You Come Out, You Stay Out

I was working at a job which allowed me to be on the road interviewing people in three or four towns in central New Jersey. At the time i was only about 26 years old and fairly good looking, or so I was told. i was about 5' 10" and about 155 lbs with sharp brown hair, blue eyes, and a pretty decent build.

On this particular spring afternoon, I was driving through a large municipal park when I happened to notice a rather handsome young blond boy sitting on the grass about 50 feet from the roadway. I slowed my car a bit to get a better look at him when he looked up from the book in his lap in which he had been engrossed. He continued to look at me, even as I drove past. I caught his reflection in my rear view mirror and noticed that he continued to look after me.

I decided to make a loop around and have another look at him. Again, as i drove past, he looked up and watched me. I looped around for a third pass. As I approached the area where he had been sitting, I noticed he was gone. I felt deflated until, driving further onward, I saw him walking along the road in the same direction in which I was driving. I stopped abreast of him and asked him if he would like a lift. Without a word, he opened the door and got in. He was wearing Bermuda length tan shorts and a plaid button down shirt and tennis shoes.

I tried to make small talk by asking him if he was a student. He was. He attended a near-by college and lived close to the park. I decided to risk everything and find out if he was gay or whether he might be interested in sex.

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"Are you looking for some action?" I inquired.

"Sure, but not here."

With that my heart began to pound faster since I had never had sex with a male before even though I had fantasized about it often enough.

"Do you have a place where we can go?" was my next query.

"Yes, but not right now. I have a lover with whom I live and he will be at home now." "How about tomorrow?" I asked.

"Come by around noon." He showed me where his apartment house was, and told me to ring the bell for his apartment and he would let me in. I next thought it would be nice if I knew his name.

"I'm Bill," I said.

"John," was his reply as he extended his hand for a shake.

"I'll see you tomorrow," I stated nervously as I dropped him off.

The next day I took great pains to insure that I had no offensive odors. I used lots of deodorant plus a very nice cologne. I dressed nicely and shone like a new penny. At noon I was at the door of his apartment building, rang his bell, and entered when I heard the buzzer release the lock. I rode the elevator to the fourth floor and saw him standing in his doorway awaiting my arrival.

I was nervous as I entered his apartment. He asked me to sit, and I sat on the sofa. He sat next to me. We made some small talk, he offered me a Coke which I accepted, and sat down even closer to me. I put my soda down on his coffee table and reached over and kissed him softly on his mouth. He placed his arms around me and kissed me even harder. My right hand went to his shirt front, unbuttoned a few buttons, and began caressing his bare chest. His hand stroked the back of my head and neck as he plunged his tongue into my mouth. I reciprocated, and our tongues lashed each others wildly.

"Let's go into the bedroom where we can be more comfortable'" he said softly. We arose, he took me by the hand, and we entered his room. The bed clothes were thrown back so that we were lying only on the bottom sheet. He released my hand and removed his clothing. I did the same. When we wee both totally naked, we lay on his bed and kissed passionately. He rolled me onto my back and began to suck on my cock. The feeling was awesome. Even though I was still nervous about being in this unique situation, my cock was as hard as it had ever been; and John's mouth certainly knew how to maximize the pleasure one could get from having one's cock sucked.

I indicated that I wanted to do him. Rather than stop what he was doing, he rotated his position on the bed, and without releasing my cock from his mouth, got himself into a 69 position. He was on his back, and his fine, full lips were working their magic on my rigid love pole. His cock was also quite hard, although not as hard as mine, and was just under my nose. I stuck out my tongue and had my first taste of another man's cock. In fact, I had never even seen another erect cock in my life. I had seen many cocks when I was in the service, but had never seen one erect let alone touch one. To have one only an inch or two from my mouth was an experience I shall never forget. His cock was warm to my tongue. I took the head of it into my mouth and then allowed more and more to enter until I almost gagged.

I finally discovered how much I could take without choking myself, and then I started to immediate his motion. After a few moments, he let my cock slip from his warm mouth. He grasped my ass cheeks with both his hands, spread them, and inserted his tongue between my cheeks, licking my ass hole. Wow! What a sensation. I couldn't believe this was happening. Never had I expected something like this. In all I had heard about homosexual acts, this was one that I had never heard of. He pushed his tongue into my rectum. This drove me crazy. I sucked even harder on his now totally hard cock.

"I want to fuck you," I said rather abruptly.

"OK," he replied, "but I'm going to give you the same condition I give to my lover. You go in, you stay in. You come out, you stay out." "OK," I said.

He turned himself over onto his stomach. I looked longingly as his lovely ass. His legs were slender and had minimal, soft downy blond hairs. His ass was hairless; the cheeks were firm and bubble shaped. Never had I seen a cuter ass. I pried his cheeks apart, applied some lotion which he supplied to me over my cock and around his tight hole, and tried to push in. My cock is not terribly long, but it is a bit thick, and entry was difficult.

"Wait," he commanded. He took a pillow and, turning over onto his back, placed it under his hips. he drew his knees up to his chest exposing his hole to me.

"Try it now," he said. This time I was able to get the head of my cock past his tight sphincter.

"Easy. Take it slowly. It hurts." I stopped for a moment to let him take control. After a few seconds, he said, "OK, go slowly." I eased my cock into his hot love tunnel as slowly as I could. When it was in as far as it would go, I began a slow withdrawal until it was part way out, then pushed it slowly back in. His ass was so tight, warm, and felt wonderful. I gradually increased my tempo, but much to my dismay, the entire experience had me so horny that I came in only a few moments.

As i shot load after load into his moist bowels, I kissed him wildly on his mouth. He hugged me as tightly as he could and kissed me as passionately as I was doing to him. I slowly drew back so that I was sitting on my heels, my cock still buried deep in his ass. I slowly withdrew, sadly recalling what he had said about once it is out it stays out. As the head popped out of his rectum, I noticed a small pearl of cum escape from his anus.

He sat up and said he would get something to kept clean up. After a moment or two he returned from the bathroom with a warm, wet wash cloth and proceed to wash my cock for me. I used the same cloth to wash is ass hole, kissed him and gave the cloth back to him.

Once it was over, I dressed, bid him goodbye, and left. I never saw him again, but I will never forget that first time, though it was over 30 years ago now.

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