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My First Experience
My First Experience
I can remember my first experience with another man like it was yesterday.
I was around 24 years old and I had been messaging people on various telephone chatlines looking for sexual encounters. I had been curious for sometime with regards to male on male action and bi sex. Until that point, I'd never had the opportunity to act on it, so I wasn't really sure how I felt about it. But, I started checking out profiles and messages and decided to respond to an ad.
A guy, about 33, was looking to hook up with another guy... so I decided to respond to his ad. I'm not sure what about him made me decide to choose him, but I responded. We quickly exchanged phone numbers and talked briefly on the phone. My heart pounded
in my chest at the thought of meeting up with him.
We arranged to meet at his apartment on the upcoming summer Saturday afternoon.
The weekend arrived and I shaved my balls and cock in the shower then hopped in my car and grabbed a six pack of Big Rock Grasshopper on the way over. He buzzed me up and he answered the door wearing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. He had a typical 80's haircut, blond hair, and was clean shaven. He stood slightly shorter than me. We exchanged some chit chat before cracking a beer and sitting down on the couch in front of the TV.
I was as nervous as hell. He knew that it was my first time with another guy, so he kept the conversation light while I nervously swilled my beer. We talked for about 45 minutes to an hour and by that time, I was already on beer number three. I finished my third beer which gave me the courage to turn to him and run my hand over the bulge in his shorts.
"Is this ok?", I asked him.
He responded that it was just fine.
I pulled back the top of his shorts, exposing his semi-erect cock. It was around 6" long, almost the exact same size as mine. His blond pubes were trimmed and shaved. I immediately took it into my mouth. I remember how it filled my mouth and how warm and tasty it was.
He moaned and rested his head against the couch. I tried to remember watching women give me head and tried my best to duplicate their actions. After a few minutes, he stood up and walked to my other side and pull off his shirt and shorts. His cock bounced in my face, so I immediately swallowed it up again. It felt so good to have in my mouth.
While I sucked him off, he awkwardly tried to undo my 501's. Finally, with a series of buttons popping open, my erect cock was exposed to the air. He began to stroke it with his rough hands.
I'd never had another man touch my cock before and it was so thrilling! He got me to stand up and he pulled my pants off, while I removed my shirt. We stood face to face and began to kiss. I had never kissed a man before, taking note that it was a lot more rough and forceful than with the women I'd been with before.
Our cocks touched as we embraced. I knelt down once more to suck his cock and play with his balls, my lips slipping over the glossy head and tasting his pre-cum. He knelt down as well, the entire time his cock in my mouth. He managed to get out that he wanted to suck me off too. I bent backwards and my hard cock was exposed to the air for a few seconds before being engulfed in his hot saliva.
This blowjob was so different from every other blowjob I'd received before. The entire thing was a vivid blur of sensations and adrenaline. He worked on my cock while I massaged his back as he was hunched over me. He could sense my impending orgasm and pulled my cock out of his mouth and began to stroke it furiously. A hot load of cum shot out of my dick onto my stomach as he continued to massage it. The orgasm was so intense, it wasn't until afterwards that I realized I was sweating. After recovering, I leaned over and began to suck him again. I was anxious to bring him to orgasm, but I was to be disappointed. As he got closer, he gently pushed me away and stroked himself to climax after I'd so looked forward to having his cum in my mouth and throat.
We both took a minute to catch our breath before he rose to grab a couple of towels for us to clean up with. I wiped the cum off my stomach and he asked me if I wanted to go to the bedroom. I immediately took that to mean that he wanted to fuck me. I was intrigued, but at the same time, I wasn't ready to take that step yet. I apologized and said, "I don't know if I'm ready for that right now."
He said that it was cool and that maybe we could another time. We got dressed and said our goodbyes. I walked out that door a completely different person; changed by the experience I'd just had. Everything seemed different now and I felt great about it.
I ended up losing his number shortly after and regretted not going to the bedroom when I would look back on it. It probably would have been a great time.
9/3/2006 5:49 am
That was good. I can say I enjoy men as much as women.|