My Firt time - EVER!
I have decided to detail some of my sexual exploits over time and decided the best place to start (other than my Christmas Adventure) is at the beginning. Again, this is a true record of events – as well as I can remember now!! However, they say you never ever forget the first time….
I knew I was gay from an early age – always preferred the company of other lads and often spent some time with them wanking etc. behind the sports pavilion or on cross country runs but never really went ‘all the way’ until I discovered cruising.
I really did just ‘happen’ on a cruising area in some woods near to home. I used to go walking there, all innocently and then started to notice other single men wandering the pathways and then ‘disappearing ‘into the bushes – usually followed by other guys. I didn’t really catch on to what was going on as I was so naïve. That all changed one day though….
I was out for a walk in the woods and just meandering through the trees when I saw this guy in front of me. He had a mop of floppy dark brown hair and I remember him being dressed all in denim, I was following him along a path, not intentionally, and every so often he would look around at me – almost checking if I was following. To be polite I just smiled at him.
After a while he stopped at the entrance to a circle of bush’s I had seen other guys go into previously. He looked at me, nodded and smiled and ran his hand over his crotch. ‘You want some of this?’ he said as he tweaked his bulge. ‘I was just looking for a mate’ I stammered – very nervous and a bit scarred. It was the first time a man had ever come onto me after all.
‘Yeah, sure’ he said as he went into the bushes and I walked on. I sort of guessed by now that he was on the lookout and I plucked up courage and turned around and wandered back to the opening of the bushes and looked though the foliage.
He was standing there, zip on his jeans pulled down and his cock poking out, hard and glistening with, what I now know, was precum. I gasped in surprise and he must of heard me as he looked round, smiled at me, turned to face me displaying his cock to me.
I got an instant erection which must have stood out under my shorts as he nodded towards them ‘Some one looks excited’. I knew I was blushing but by now I was in the full flush of youthful horniness and stepped through the opening into the bushes to be with him.
His free hand rubbed up and down the front of my shorts as he slowly wanked himself off. ‘Going to show me then?’ he cajoled. I said nothing but slid my shorts down, releasing my, by now rampant, cock. It sprang out and slapped against my belly I was so hard and I too was getting all wet with precum. He smiled at me again. ‘First time?’ I nodded silently. ‘OK’ and he state to stroke my cock slowly. It was the first time ever that another man had ever touched my cock and it felt so nice – he had warm soft hands which I remember to this day. Trouble was I was so excited I shot my load within seconds of his touch.
My spunk shot out of my pulsating cock and coated his fingers and spattered all over the ground. Damn it, was I embarrassed and I must have turned bright red and started to urgently pull up my shorts. ‘Hey, it not a problem’ he said ‘It was your first time after all. Same thing happened to me. Don’t run off’. I was still so nervous and hesitant but he seemed so nice that I just stood there, leaving my shorts at half-mast and watching him still stroking himself.
Then the moment was broken, we heard someone coming along the pathway. Up went my shorts and away went his cock. We stood there as if we were just chatting. ‘So, this was your first time then? You just discover this place or what?’ I told him I had been there before but never done anything as I didn’t really know what went on there or even what to do. He looked at me, obviously thinking to himself and then asked me if I would be there the following day. I hadn’t intended to be but something took over and I said yes I would be ‘If you are around….’ Another smile from him – ‘I’ll be here about the same time – might see you’. With this we went our separate ways ‘See you tomorrow’ I heard him say.
As you can imagine, I was in a bit of a state after this encounter and kept telling myself that I wouldn’t go the following day – I’d stay away from there for a while. I didn’t even know his name! I couldn’t help thinking about what had happened and how I had cum so quickly but how it seemed to feel so much better when he had stroked me. I wanted to feel that way again.
Needless to say, I was back there the following day. I wandered the paths and looked in the bushes for him but there was no sign of him. To say I was disappointed was an understatement. I saw other guys go off into the bushes and I did try and sneak a look at them but all I saw was one man having a piss!
Suddenly I heard ‘Hi, so you came then?’ and felt a hand on my shoulder. It felt good. I turned to see him – dressed in light blue denim jeans and a white t-shirt. He looked perfect in my eyes. ‘Yeah, thought I’d come for a walk’ I muttered. ‘Walk with me then’. I fell in next to him and he put his arm around my shoulders hugging me. He felt so warm next to me and he guided us towards a far more deserted area.
We lay down on the grass and he leant over and kissed me – wow! I was in heaven. I could feel his tongue on my lips trying to force them apart ‘Oh well, might as well’ I thought and experienced my first deep ‘French kiss’. He ran his fingers through my hair and I felt my loins stir in youthful lust. We lay there and kissed and caressed each other for what seemed like ages.
‘Are you OK? He whispered. ‘Oh yes’. ‘Do you want to go somewhere more private? I’ve got a flat close by and my cars in the car park’. It was make or break time. He saw I was hesitant. ‘It will be OK – ill bring you back here, no problem’. I made the decision and nodded agreement.
Carl (I now knew his name) only lived about 5 minutes away and he was soon opening the door to his flat and ushering me inside. He led me by the hand through the flat to his bedroom. ‘A bit more private and more comfortable here’ he said as he took my face in his hands and kissed me full on the lips and ran his hands down my back, resting them on the top of my arsecheeks.
I just followed his lead and stroked my way down his back as our mouths opened and our tongues met. I was shaking with anticipation, nerves and lust. Here I was in another man’s bedroom, kissing him and knowing that I was about to lose my virginity one way or another. Slowly we seemed to slide down on to his bed, our arms wrapped around each other and our mouths locked. Carl’s hands wandered to my shirt buttons and he slowly undid them, holding my eyes with his, my hands caressing his t-shirt clad chest.
The hairs on my chest were greeted with a long soft moan from Carl as he slowly stroked my nipples and tweaked them sending a shiver down my body and forcing a sigh from my throat. It was like he had flicked a switch in me and I grabbed for the zip on his jeans, eager to see him in all his naked glory. He laughed. ‘Hold on’. He stripped off his t-shirt as I shrugged off my shirt and we faced each other bare chested. Again we kissed deeply and then I felt Carl stroke the front of my trousers and fiddle for my zip, slowly edging it down. I tugged at his zip in turn, pushing his jeans apart pushing them down round his thighs. I now saw the large mound in his tight pants, slightly scary.
My hands slipped down the back of his pants as he slipped my trousers down and caressed the wet bulge of my pants, letting out a soft sigh as he did. I could not hold back, I pushed his pants off of him, letting his cock escape for me to see and wonder at. He looked so big in comparison to my laddish dick. Carl had already stripped my pants down and was kissing my neck and shoulders then down to my nipples and chest. Slowly but surely he kept heading south and suddenly I felt his warm mouth engulf my cock. No moan or sigh from me – just one long groan of absolute pleasure – I’d never felt anything quite like it.
‘Lie back on the bed’ he whispered and he eased me out of my trousers, pants, socks until I lay there completely naked in front of him. He stood and stripped, revealing his beautiful body to me. Next thing I knew Carl was back between my thighs licking on my balls, lapping his tongue up and down the shaft of a throbbing dick and making a young man moan in ecstasy. His mouth engulfed the tip of it, sucking on it, making me writhe as I was so sensitive – and horny.
He carried on sucking, licking and kissing my cock and balls for what seemed forever, sucking me softly then hard and fast, bringing me so close and then backing off. I was now completely lost in a sexual haze of pure enjoyment. Then Carl was lying in between my legs, holding me in his arms, our mouths exploring each other’s. ‘I want to suck you Carl’ ‘Sure? You don’t have to’ ‘I’m certain, just hope I do it right’ ‘I’m sure you will’. He was so good to me….
I managed to work my way down Carl’s body finally coming face to face with his turgid member. This was another first – the act of sucking another man’s cock. I followed Carls ‘lesson’ and licked up and down his cock, swirling my tongue across it until finally I plucked up the courage and opened my mouth to slip him in. I worked my tongue across his cockhead, swirling my tongue across his piss-slit and his hips bucked, forcing his cock into my mouth, his whole body shaking.
It tasted so good and felt great finally taking a proper man’s cock in my mouth. I slurped over it, drooled as I sucked him and he bucked his hips between my lips. I could just about hear Carl moaning and muttering above the sounds of my sloppy sucking. I assumed I was doing it right!
After about 5 minutes of this, Carl pulled me off his cock and dragged me up his body. ‘Are you damn sure you have never done this before?’ he asked ‘you are fucking good at it Andy’. I blushed with a sort of pride – pleased that I had pleasured Carl. ‘No, never. Never’. Carl kissed me voraciously and stroked my body, working his fingers down to my arse cheeks.
‘Mmmmm, you are a hairy lad in all the right places’. ‘Thought I was odd – none of the other lads are hairy’ ‘You must have been an early starter then’ ‘Must have been’. His fingers kept stroking my arse and playing with my hairy cheeks and then I felt him slip them between the crack and stroke across my hole. A shiver of pure pleasure rippled through my body. ‘Like that then? ‘OH god yes’. Carl licked his fingers and then started on my hole again, making them slip and slide over it. More saliva and more fingering. Then I felt one of his fingers push a bit against me, I tensed. ‘Relax, it ll be OK’. I tried to relax and suddenly felt Carls finger inside of me. ‘Fuck!’ I exclaimed. ‘Still OK?’ ‘Yes….’
Carl started to run his finger in and out of me and I felt my hole and his fingers seem to get wetter and it got easier – and nicer. Slowly Carl added a second finger, which was easily accommodated, and finally a third – and he kept just sliding them in and out of me. I was amazed at the feelings that were running through me – moaning and sighing at the same time.
Carl manoeuvred me so that I was flat on my stomach and spread my arsecheeks with his firm hands and I sensed his mouth close to my hole – his soft warm breath on it. I was gobsmacked – a man was going to lick my hole?!? And he did. My head was reeling now, the sensations were out of this world and I have been hooked ever since on being rimmed. His tongue lapped at my hairy hole, his tongue dipping into me, his fingers working on me too. I was going from a complete virgin to something else in an afternoon…..
Carl left my arsehole and crawled up my body, licking right up my back to my neck and ears. ‘Do you want to go ‘all the way’?’ I heard him say. I was like a split personality – one side of me was craving for more pleasure, the other nervous and scared of what it might be like – would it hurt? For instance. Pleasure got the better of me and I managed to nod my head. ‘OK. I’ll take it slow, if you want me to stop say so and I will’. I nodded.
I could feel Carls cock sliding up and down my arse crack leaving streaks of precum on my hairs and I moved my arse up and down to reciprocate. I was bit scarred now at what was to come and my own cock went limp – an embarrassment to me then – but still streamed precum onto the sheets. Carl turned me over on to my back and then reached out to a draw and took out a tube of what looked like toothpaste! ‘What’s that for?’ I questioned. ‘It’ll make it easier for both of us Andy, help you.’ He squeezed out a large globule of clear jelly and smeared it over my hole, it was so nice and cool s Carl worked some inside of me and then smeared on his cock.
Carls cock wasn’t large or thick – probably about 6 inches and ‘normal thickness, but it looked enormous at that moment as I knew it was going to have to get inside of me. He slowly pushed my legs apart and fingered me some more and then positioned himself, holding my ankles back, lining his cockhead up with my lubed and ready hole.
I felt the pressure of his knob end on my hole and I instinctively tensed. ‘Relax, it’ll hurt a bit at first but then it’ll ease off. Just at like you are going to the loo and push out’ ‘Odd’ I thought but pushed outwards with my arse muscles. I felt more pressure and winced with the initial pain. ‘Just relax Andy’. I concentrated hard on my arse and I could feel the tip of Carls uncut cock just edge into me before my hole ejected him. ‘Nearly there Andy, just relax a bit more’ he encouraged. I willed my whole body to concentrate on opening my hole. It worked and I felt Carl’s knob end slip past the sphincter and into me. I admit – I cried out with the shock and pain.
‘It’s OK Andy, Its OK.’ As Carl stroked my hair and face, resting his cock just inside of me. I could feel his head throbbing in me! Feel wetness from him and the lube! My mind was racing at the thought of a man’s cock inside of me. I noticed that the pain was subsiding and Carls cock felt so right in me. ‘OK now? ‘Oh fuck is that OK!’ Carl smiled and I felt his cock twitch as he moved his hips forward and his rod further into me. I swear to this day that I saw stars as he slowly started to fuck me.
I instinctively wrapped my legs around Carl’s waist and he leaned forward and kissed me gently on the lips as he moved his hips back and forth. I was over the moon as Carl opened up my hole and guts with his really solid cock. He was hitting what I now know is my prostate and giving me orgasms like I had never felt before – my whole body was a quivering wreck!!
Carl kept on rocking is hips back and forth into me, each stroke was awesome for me – I just hoped it was for him. The slow fucking slowly gave way to longer deeper strokes and I could feel the full length inside me, hear the squelching sound as Carl fucked me, every vein and twitch of his cock. I had never felt as good as at that moment. Carl’s speed of fucking also seemed to pick up and I thought that he was definitely enjoying it as much as me. Suddenly I heard his breath getting shorter and a hoarse ‘I’m going to cum, I am going to cum’
Carl stabbed his cock into me – right to the hilt and I could feel his bushy pubes on my arse. He grunted and I felt his cock throb and almost an extra warmth inside of me. I clawed at his back, dragged his mouth to mine and we kissed hungrily, Carls body twitching as he obviously released his seed into me. We lay there, breathless, sweaty and glowing from the sex. Carl rolled off me as his now softening cock fell out of my hole, followed by a trickle of his cum, and lay on his back gazing at the ceiling muttering something to himself. I just lay there, warmed inside and out by our love making, looking across at Carl with wonder and joy. It was only then that I realised that my belly was streaked with my own cum, I must have shot my load while Carl was inside of me and not known about it. This was definitely an afternoon of firsts.
It turned out that Carl was not quite all he seemed to be. He was not the normal cruising type, in fact rarely did it because of his job. He later told me that he could have lost his job over what we had done and that we shouldn’t see each other again! I told him that I certainly wasn’t going to tell anyone about him or what we did that afternoon and argued that we should meet again. We did and I learnt his ‘secret’ and spent many happy hours together for a couple of years until he was transferred.
I knew I was gay from an early age – always preferred the company of other lads and often spent some time with them wanking etc. behind the sports pavilion or on cross country runs but never really went ‘all the way’ until I discovered cruising.
I really did just ‘happen’ on a cruising area in some woods near to home. I used to go walking there, all innocently and then started to notice other single men wandering the pathways and then ‘disappearing ‘into the bushes – usually followed by other guys. I didn’t really catch on to what was going on as I was so naïve. That all changed one day though….
I was out for a walk in the woods and just meandering through the trees when I saw this guy in front of me. He had a mop of floppy dark brown hair and I remember him being dressed all in denim, I was following him along a path, not intentionally, and every so often he would look around at me – almost checking if I was following. To be polite I just smiled at him.
After a while he stopped at the entrance to a circle of bush’s I had seen other guys go into previously. He looked at me, nodded and smiled and ran his hand over his crotch. ‘You want some of this?’ he said as he tweaked his bulge. ‘I was just looking for a mate’ I stammered – very nervous and a bit scarred. It was the first time a man had ever come onto me after all.
‘Yeah, sure’ he said as he went into the bushes and I walked on. I sort of guessed by now that he was on the lookout and I plucked up courage and turned around and wandered back to the opening of the bushes and looked though the foliage.
He was standing there, zip on his jeans pulled down and his cock poking out, hard and glistening with, what I now know, was precum. I gasped in surprise and he must of heard me as he looked round, smiled at me, turned to face me displaying his cock to me.
I got an instant erection which must have stood out under my shorts as he nodded towards them ‘Some one looks excited’. I knew I was blushing but by now I was in the full flush of youthful horniness and stepped through the opening into the bushes to be with him.
His free hand rubbed up and down the front of my shorts as he slowly wanked himself off. ‘Going to show me then?’ he cajoled. I said nothing but slid my shorts down, releasing my, by now rampant, cock. It sprang out and slapped against my belly I was so hard and I too was getting all wet with precum. He smiled at me again. ‘First time?’ I nodded silently. ‘OK’ and he state to stroke my cock slowly. It was the first time ever that another man had ever touched my cock and it felt so nice – he had warm soft hands which I remember to this day. Trouble was I was so excited I shot my load within seconds of his touch.
My spunk shot out of my pulsating cock and coated his fingers and spattered all over the ground. Damn it, was I embarrassed and I must have turned bright red and started to urgently pull up my shorts. ‘Hey, it not a problem’ he said ‘It was your first time after all. Same thing happened to me. Don’t run off’. I was still so nervous and hesitant but he seemed so nice that I just stood there, leaving my shorts at half-mast and watching him still stroking himself.
Then the moment was broken, we heard someone coming along the pathway. Up went my shorts and away went his cock. We stood there as if we were just chatting. ‘So, this was your first time then? You just discover this place or what?’ I told him I had been there before but never done anything as I didn’t really know what went on there or even what to do. He looked at me, obviously thinking to himself and then asked me if I would be there the following day. I hadn’t intended to be but something took over and I said yes I would be ‘If you are around….’ Another smile from him – ‘I’ll be here about the same time – might see you’. With this we went our separate ways ‘See you tomorrow’ I heard him say.
As you can imagine, I was in a bit of a state after this encounter and kept telling myself that I wouldn’t go the following day – I’d stay away from there for a while. I didn’t even know his name! I couldn’t help thinking about what had happened and how I had cum so quickly but how it seemed to feel so much better when he had stroked me. I wanted to feel that way again.
Needless to say, I was back there the following day. I wandered the paths and looked in the bushes for him but there was no sign of him. To say I was disappointed was an understatement. I saw other guys go off into the bushes and I did try and sneak a look at them but all I saw was one man having a piss!
Suddenly I heard ‘Hi, so you came then?’ and felt a hand on my shoulder. It felt good. I turned to see him – dressed in light blue denim jeans and a white t-shirt. He looked perfect in my eyes. ‘Yeah, thought I’d come for a walk’ I muttered. ‘Walk with me then’. I fell in next to him and he put his arm around my shoulders hugging me. He felt so warm next to me and he guided us towards a far more deserted area.
We lay down on the grass and he leant over and kissed me – wow! I was in heaven. I could feel his tongue on my lips trying to force them apart ‘Oh well, might as well’ I thought and experienced my first deep ‘French kiss’. He ran his fingers through my hair and I felt my loins stir in youthful lust. We lay there and kissed and caressed each other for what seemed like ages.
‘Are you OK? He whispered. ‘Oh yes’. ‘Do you want to go somewhere more private? I’ve got a flat close by and my cars in the car park’. It was make or break time. He saw I was hesitant. ‘It will be OK – ill bring you back here, no problem’. I made the decision and nodded agreement.
Carl (I now knew his name) only lived about 5 minutes away and he was soon opening the door to his flat and ushering me inside. He led me by the hand through the flat to his bedroom. ‘A bit more private and more comfortable here’ he said as he took my face in his hands and kissed me full on the lips and ran his hands down my back, resting them on the top of my arsecheeks.
I just followed his lead and stroked my way down his back as our mouths opened and our tongues met. I was shaking with anticipation, nerves and lust. Here I was in another man’s bedroom, kissing him and knowing that I was about to lose my virginity one way or another. Slowly we seemed to slide down on to his bed, our arms wrapped around each other and our mouths locked. Carl’s hands wandered to my shirt buttons and he slowly undid them, holding my eyes with his, my hands caressing his t-shirt clad chest.
The hairs on my chest were greeted with a long soft moan from Carl as he slowly stroked my nipples and tweaked them sending a shiver down my body and forcing a sigh from my throat. It was like he had flicked a switch in me and I grabbed for the zip on his jeans, eager to see him in all his naked glory. He laughed. ‘Hold on’. He stripped off his t-shirt as I shrugged off my shirt and we faced each other bare chested. Again we kissed deeply and then I felt Carl stroke the front of my trousers and fiddle for my zip, slowly edging it down. I tugged at his zip in turn, pushing his jeans apart pushing them down round his thighs. I now saw the large mound in his tight pants, slightly scary.
My hands slipped down the back of his pants as he slipped my trousers down and caressed the wet bulge of my pants, letting out a soft sigh as he did. I could not hold back, I pushed his pants off of him, letting his cock escape for me to see and wonder at. He looked so big in comparison to my laddish dick. Carl had already stripped my pants down and was kissing my neck and shoulders then down to my nipples and chest. Slowly but surely he kept heading south and suddenly I felt his warm mouth engulf my cock. No moan or sigh from me – just one long groan of absolute pleasure – I’d never felt anything quite like it.
‘Lie back on the bed’ he whispered and he eased me out of my trousers, pants, socks until I lay there completely naked in front of him. He stood and stripped, revealing his beautiful body to me. Next thing I knew Carl was back between my thighs licking on my balls, lapping his tongue up and down the shaft of a throbbing dick and making a young man moan in ecstasy. His mouth engulfed the tip of it, sucking on it, making me writhe as I was so sensitive – and horny.
He carried on sucking, licking and kissing my cock and balls for what seemed forever, sucking me softly then hard and fast, bringing me so close and then backing off. I was now completely lost in a sexual haze of pure enjoyment. Then Carl was lying in between my legs, holding me in his arms, our mouths exploring each other’s. ‘I want to suck you Carl’ ‘Sure? You don’t have to’ ‘I’m certain, just hope I do it right’ ‘I’m sure you will’. He was so good to me….
I managed to work my way down Carl’s body finally coming face to face with his turgid member. This was another first – the act of sucking another man’s cock. I followed Carls ‘lesson’ and licked up and down his cock, swirling my tongue across it until finally I plucked up the courage and opened my mouth to slip him in. I worked my tongue across his cockhead, swirling my tongue across his piss-slit and his hips bucked, forcing his cock into my mouth, his whole body shaking.
It tasted so good and felt great finally taking a proper man’s cock in my mouth. I slurped over it, drooled as I sucked him and he bucked his hips between my lips. I could just about hear Carl moaning and muttering above the sounds of my sloppy sucking. I assumed I was doing it right!
After about 5 minutes of this, Carl pulled me off his cock and dragged me up his body. ‘Are you damn sure you have never done this before?’ he asked ‘you are fucking good at it Andy’. I blushed with a sort of pride – pleased that I had pleasured Carl. ‘No, never. Never’. Carl kissed me voraciously and stroked my body, working his fingers down to my arse cheeks.
‘Mmmmm, you are a hairy lad in all the right places’. ‘Thought I was odd – none of the other lads are hairy’ ‘You must have been an early starter then’ ‘Must have been’. His fingers kept stroking my arse and playing with my hairy cheeks and then I felt him slip them between the crack and stroke across my hole. A shiver of pure pleasure rippled through my body. ‘Like that then? ‘OH god yes’. Carl licked his fingers and then started on my hole again, making them slip and slide over it. More saliva and more fingering. Then I felt one of his fingers push a bit against me, I tensed. ‘Relax, it ll be OK’. I tried to relax and suddenly felt Carls finger inside of me. ‘Fuck!’ I exclaimed. ‘Still OK?’ ‘Yes….’
Carl started to run his finger in and out of me and I felt my hole and his fingers seem to get wetter and it got easier – and nicer. Slowly Carl added a second finger, which was easily accommodated, and finally a third – and he kept just sliding them in and out of me. I was amazed at the feelings that were running through me – moaning and sighing at the same time.
Carl manoeuvred me so that I was flat on my stomach and spread my arsecheeks with his firm hands and I sensed his mouth close to my hole – his soft warm breath on it. I was gobsmacked – a man was going to lick my hole?!? And he did. My head was reeling now, the sensations were out of this world and I have been hooked ever since on being rimmed. His tongue lapped at my hairy hole, his tongue dipping into me, his fingers working on me too. I was going from a complete virgin to something else in an afternoon…..
Carl left my arsehole and crawled up my body, licking right up my back to my neck and ears. ‘Do you want to go ‘all the way’?’ I heard him say. I was like a split personality – one side of me was craving for more pleasure, the other nervous and scared of what it might be like – would it hurt? For instance. Pleasure got the better of me and I managed to nod my head. ‘OK. I’ll take it slow, if you want me to stop say so and I will’. I nodded.
I could feel Carls cock sliding up and down my arse crack leaving streaks of precum on my hairs and I moved my arse up and down to reciprocate. I was bit scarred now at what was to come and my own cock went limp – an embarrassment to me then – but still streamed precum onto the sheets. Carl turned me over on to my back and then reached out to a draw and took out a tube of what looked like toothpaste! ‘What’s that for?’ I questioned. ‘It’ll make it easier for both of us Andy, help you.’ He squeezed out a large globule of clear jelly and smeared it over my hole, it was so nice and cool s Carl worked some inside of me and then smeared on his cock.
Carls cock wasn’t large or thick – probably about 6 inches and ‘normal thickness, but it looked enormous at that moment as I knew it was going to have to get inside of me. He slowly pushed my legs apart and fingered me some more and then positioned himself, holding my ankles back, lining his cockhead up with my lubed and ready hole.
I felt the pressure of his knob end on my hole and I instinctively tensed. ‘Relax, it’ll hurt a bit at first but then it’ll ease off. Just at like you are going to the loo and push out’ ‘Odd’ I thought but pushed outwards with my arse muscles. I felt more pressure and winced with the initial pain. ‘Just relax Andy’. I concentrated hard on my arse and I could feel the tip of Carls uncut cock just edge into me before my hole ejected him. ‘Nearly there Andy, just relax a bit more’ he encouraged. I willed my whole body to concentrate on opening my hole. It worked and I felt Carl’s knob end slip past the sphincter and into me. I admit – I cried out with the shock and pain.
‘It’s OK Andy, Its OK.’ As Carl stroked my hair and face, resting his cock just inside of me. I could feel his head throbbing in me! Feel wetness from him and the lube! My mind was racing at the thought of a man’s cock inside of me. I noticed that the pain was subsiding and Carls cock felt so right in me. ‘OK now? ‘Oh fuck is that OK!’ Carl smiled and I felt his cock twitch as he moved his hips forward and his rod further into me. I swear to this day that I saw stars as he slowly started to fuck me.
I instinctively wrapped my legs around Carl’s waist and he leaned forward and kissed me gently on the lips as he moved his hips back and forth. I was over the moon as Carl opened up my hole and guts with his really solid cock. He was hitting what I now know is my prostate and giving me orgasms like I had never felt before – my whole body was a quivering wreck!!
Carl kept on rocking is hips back and forth into me, each stroke was awesome for me – I just hoped it was for him. The slow fucking slowly gave way to longer deeper strokes and I could feel the full length inside me, hear the squelching sound as Carl fucked me, every vein and twitch of his cock. I had never felt as good as at that moment. Carl’s speed of fucking also seemed to pick up and I thought that he was definitely enjoying it as much as me. Suddenly I heard his breath getting shorter and a hoarse ‘I’m going to cum, I am going to cum’
Carl stabbed his cock into me – right to the hilt and I could feel his bushy pubes on my arse. He grunted and I felt his cock throb and almost an extra warmth inside of me. I clawed at his back, dragged his mouth to mine and we kissed hungrily, Carls body twitching as he obviously released his seed into me. We lay there, breathless, sweaty and glowing from the sex. Carl rolled off me as his now softening cock fell out of my hole, followed by a trickle of his cum, and lay on his back gazing at the ceiling muttering something to himself. I just lay there, warmed inside and out by our love making, looking across at Carl with wonder and joy. It was only then that I realised that my belly was streaked with my own cum, I must have shot my load while Carl was inside of me and not known about it. This was definitely an afternoon of firsts.
It turned out that Carl was not quite all he seemed to be. He was not the normal cruising type, in fact rarely did it because of his job. He later told me that he could have lost his job over what we had done and that we shouldn’t see each other again! I told him that I certainly wasn’t going to tell anyone about him or what we did that afternoon and argued that we should meet again. We did and I learnt his ‘secret’ and spent many happy hours together for a couple of years until he was transferred.
6 años atrás
