Remembering my First Time Having Gay Sex with Chat Room Hookup
I remember distinctly the events surrounding my first experience with another man. I had, in truth, been thinking about my sexuality for quite some time. I often fantasized about being dominated by another man. It took a fight with my girlfriend to propel me into acting on my fantasies.
It started while online in a m4m chat room. As luck would have it, it didn't take long for me to begin conversations with a local man. I eagerly suggested we meet as soon as possible. A date was set for the following day at a local motel. I was so overwhelmed with excitement and fear that I grabbed my keys and drove to a nearby rest-stop that I knew was frequented by men. I was hoping to meet some random guy and experiment a little in advance of my motel meeting.
I wore ripped jeans and a tight fitting t-shirt, pulled into a spot and propped myself on the hood of my car. I noticed a very muscular man chatting with a "friend" of his two cars over. Within a few minutes he came over and asked me if I was bi. I told him I had no experience whatsoever but wanted to try it. He suggested we get into my car as there were frequent patrols by police. Once inside he just reached over and started to massage my cock. Not knowing what to do, I did the same. He unbuttoned my pants and pulled out my cock. I did the same.
I then leaned over and rested my head on his phenomenal pecs and watched his cock as I stroked it. Not too long after I felt him gently press my head down in between his legs. I knew what he wanted and was so eager to try it. I opened my mouth and began to suck on his cock. I was immediately surprised at how warm, smooth and hard it felt in my mouth. I loved it. I was so into this man's cock that within a few minutes he was cumming in my mouth. When the last drops of his cum were emptied from him I immediately opened my door and spat that crap out of my mouth. I kicked him out of my car and sped home, rinsed my mouth with everything I could find and then jerked off furiously to the thought of me sucking cock.
The following day, an hour before my rendezvous I jumped into the shower, scrubbed myself thoroughly, shaved my balls and ass and dressed in my best clothes. We met outside the room. He was a businessman, not great looking, not ugly. In truth it didn't really matter to me, I just wanted his cock. Once inside we both stripped down and got onto the bed. After yesterdays blow job, I was confident in my ability and immediately started to work on his cock. This man's cock was different, much longer and more beautiful.
Again my enthusiasm must have been overwhelming because shortly after I got started he told me to back off or he was going to cum. He pulled me down towards the end of the bed and asked me to hold my legs in the air for him. He alternated between sucking my cock, balls and ass. Oh my god what an amazing sensation. I was so overtaken by what he was doing to me that I just belted out "Fuck me!". He stood up, put on a condom, lubed his cock and began a painstakingly slow process of inserting his cock into my ass.
When I had accustomed myself to his cock he began to fuck me. I cannot describe how totally awesome a feeling it is to be fucked by another man. I fucking loved it and I told him so. We changed positions to where he was fucking me doggy style. I felt so perfect, a little cock slut getting a cock up his ass.
Needless to say I shot the biggest fucking load all over the place. I guess my tight ass coupled with my orgasm and compounded by my slutty talk sent him over the edge at virtually the same time. I sadly didn't get to feel his cock unloading in me. Even more depressing is that I have since lost his number and e-mail address.
We had only chatted online until then, so I didn't really know what to expect. Shit, it turned out that he was even cuter than I expected. His sexy blue eyes and long blond hair turned me on more than I expected. We shook hands and moved quickly through the airport to the taxi stand where we caught a cab to my apartment. After what seemed an eternity, we arrived back at my place.
I made a quick check, none ot the booths were occupied since it was a bit early, so I decided to just wait it out. This place had a big room on one side, no doors, and no videos, just a very dark room where sometimes guys would just let it all hang out and wait for a cocksucker to come and do his thing. As I went through the door, my eyes caught sight of a real hunk slouched in the doorway.
Two spoiled rich kids share a room at preparatoryschool. Both are probably just gangling under-developed teenagers, but begin to find each other more and more attractive from a sexual perspective!
Calvin was a new student, bussed in from another neighborhood. Timothy grew up in the spacious affluent suburbs, while Calvin grew up in the hot and horny crowded inner-city -- but they both quickly realized that they shared the same interests in video games, music videos and girls. It didn't take long for Timothy to invite Calvin to come to his house one day afterschool. Timothy led the way.
How can anyone suck a cock so badly? In all my years, and there are more and more of them, never. well, actually, three times before. but, they were all by the same bloke (sort of rhymes with choke). is he deaf (as well as blindfolded? I didn't see any ear plugs or taste any)? Couldn't he hear "watch your teeth, you lousy cocksucker".
Ned passed on and now Danny has done the dirty on me and I am merely one of his many achievements. But I am left with memories so passionate. I often wondered why he kept saying I am his "number nine, doctors favorite". I thought it was because of the sex games he liked to play.
I was downtown one afternoon looking in specialty stores for the perfect Xmas present for my petite but sexually aggressive wife, and was just finishing up at a really hot lingerie store, the kind with plenty of novelties and toys.
I met him through one of my internet buddies named Dave. Dave and I had only seen each other offline twice, but each time he kept asking me if I had ever talked with a guy under a particular screen name. Each time, I responded No. One day, I ran into Dave at the gas station and he took me over to his car. There sitting in the passenger seat was Jeff.
It left thousands of people without power for several days and some for several weeks. This story is about me and a friend and how the icestorm would turn us from 2 straight friends into gay lovers. It was late january. It had been snowing and raining all day. Seth and I were at my apartment working on a paper for a food class. We did have the radio on for background noise. It was late.
I also never realised they also happen in UK universities. But now I have my own story to tell and although it isn't as worse as some I have read I think you may enjoy it, surprisingly I did, and still am enjoying it. I'll tell you a little bit about myself before I launch into the story. My name is Jake, I am 18 years old and I have just started on a Computing Degree.
My name is Zane I am a 26 yo well hung white male with lot's of dark silky body hair, full head of black hair ( when not shaved or clipped short), 6' tall, 175#, muscular and handsome 7 1/2 uncut. I love to play with hair, shaving, buzz cuts. He said a friend would be over for a flat top and some body trimming the next night. I stripped and took John's place in the chair.
I suggested calling the salon to see if their massage therapist is there on Saturday's. I was in luck, they were there and on the weekends the therapist is a male. I am 36 years old, an ex-athlete who did not keep working out after college. I weigh about 265 lbs with a beer belly stomach. The therapist came out and called me back at 10:01. I followed him into the room.
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