This was my starting time gay encounter. I happened last summertime at the local health club I am a member at.
I was in my late teens, 6 metrical unit marvelous, 150 # s, with a slender build and in good shape. I was out sunning myself on the deck of cards chairs.

It was one of those hot summertime days and I needed to come inside to chill off. After taking a cool shower I decided to sit in the hot tub for a few minutes. That's where I first saw him.

He was in his late stripling, hard body, slender, blond and commodity looking. He was sitting on the ledge of the hot tub with a towel loosely wrapped around his body. I noticed his consistence was completely shaved, without a biff of tomentum anywhere to be seen except for his school principal. He seemed to be enjoying exposing his penis to me as I sat across from him in the hot tub. He would reposition how he was sitting, trying to act casually while the towel would open up exposing his plane member. It was interesting. Then I started to get aroused.

I was sitting directly across from him so had a good look and he was taking vantage me being the only other person in the hot tub at the time.

It was obvious to me that he was flirting, but never having done this before with a guy I was n't sure what to do. He could assure I was watching and wasn't turned off by what he was doing. I was rummy but not sure what to do next.
I finally got up and headed to the steam room. It wasn't too long before he followed me in. We were the merely one there. I was sitting naked enjoying the warm steam ; he was sitting off to the side still with the towel loosely wrapped around his slim hips.

Since we were alone in the steam room he became a little bolder. We exchanged glance. He stood up and turned his cover to me and slowly started to do some stretching, touching his toes, with his back turned toward me… again another for sure sign that he was flirting with me. I was starting to get aroused and hard. He glanced back again and noticed I was responding to his advances. He smiled and I responded with a shy smile.

He sat down and our eye met again. I smiled in recognition. He smiled back. He then slid over closer to me so we were sitting future to each other. This was starting to get sex. Here we were in a public steam elbow room where soul could walk in on us at any consequence yet we were just allowing it to happen.

He put his hand on my leg. I was nervous ; glancing at the steep room door, hoping no one was coming in. He moved his hand up my thigh toward my groin. I was hard now and totally exposed to what ever might happen. I just let it happen.

He brushed his hand against my pecker, which was starting to shiver by now. I jumped a slight. H maintained eye contact. I was watching him and glancing at the door… afraid yet excited at the same meter.

He took ahold of my cock in his bridge player and gently started to rub up and down while still looking in my oculus. I was so hard by now I was aching. It felt so expert. I wanted more but was afraid of where we were, sitting in a steam room where anyone could take the air in on us at any import. It was very shake up.

I tentatively let my hand pertain his leg. Then I moved my hand up toward his private parts. His shaved rooster was as punishing as mine by this time. I had never touched another cock before. I grasped his thick, smooth dig and just held it for a few moments, savoring the feeling while he continued to slowly stroke my erect cock.
I was becoming more stimulate, more afraid individual would see us, more aroused…
We were both starting to take a breath a little heavier, enjoying the sentience, the thrill, the excitement.
Then we heard a noise outside the door. Someone had come into the hot tub/steam room area from outside.

He let go of my pecker and quickly slid away covering himself up with his towel. I was sitting on my towel so I got up, turned around and pretended to be adjusting it around my waist ( and erect penis ) when someone opened the door and came in to the steam room.
Adjusting my towel I turned to head out of the door when I caught his eyes.
He nodded his head out toward the room access as I passed in front of him so the starter did not see his gesture.

I knew what he meant.

I headed out of the steam room and entered the nearby private public convenience just outside. It was n't long before I saw the door being pushed slightly open. It happened a second time and I held it open.

He came in and quietly locked the door. Our centre met. He quietly asked me what I wanted to do.

Not sure myself, and noticing his smooth, large cock ( yearn and very thick ), I whispered I wanted to sop up his cock. We stood facing each former. He grasped my rooster again and sent a chill up my rachis. I reciprocated and felt his raging hard on as well. We both strokeked each early a brusk while.

He leaned in ever further and gently kissed my backtalk. This was a whole new experience for me. Being kissed for the kickoff time, holding another guys cock in my paw for the first gear prison term, my head was starting to swim. He inserted his glossa. I responded as we began to slowly explore each former's mouths, taking our time, savoring the mo, tasting each other for the low gear time.

He backed away. Smiled again and backed up against the rail. I came over, put my handwriting on his breast, slowly ran them down his torso and got on my knee joint. I took ahold of his cock again, this metre with my aspect just inches away from its moist tip. I noticed there was some moisture coming out of the end and thought how enticing this was. I tentatively stuck out my tongue and touched the tip of his cock. I licked the moistness and tasted what it was like. I was getting even more rouse by now and became even bolder.

I took the tip of his cock into my mouth and started to slowly suck on it. I was taking in more and more of it each time. I started to suck in the thick tip further into my oral cavity ... it was wonderful, turn on, exhilarating. I continued to prompt my sass over his putz, back and forth, slowly at first, then gradually picking up the pace.

I had imagined this many prison term in the past… what I would do ? Would I be any good ? Would I really enjoy it ? What does it savor like ? Am I really doing this ?

I continued to suck his bland shaven, thick cock… I took the promontory deeper inside my back talk. I licked the tip, the shaft of light and back again. I was slowly sucking on this smoothly shaved cock… this marvellous prick ... tentatively at first… then with more enthusiasm as I was getting More rouse about what I was doing. I was slowly taking more in, stretching my mouthpiece wide with its girth. Back and Forth River ; I could say he was getting harder and more aroused the more I sucked him… deeper and deeper into my mouth. Finally I was able to deep throat him, taking all of his midst, smooth cock deep into my throat.

I felt his pecker touch the backrest of my throat. I withdrew a picayune and tried it again.

I fought back the natural gag reflex and felt his cock settle deep into the back of my mouthpiece, sinking even deeper into my throat. It was wonderful… just what I had imagined. I was taking it slow at first, sliding in and out… and then slowly picking up speed… in and out… oceanic abyss into my throat each clock time. He was becoming even more aroused as I continued sucking and licking and sucking even more.

I could experience his body start to strain. Something was starting to materialise I had not experienced before. I was becoming even more energise at was about to happen.

He said,"I'm coming."I continued. He tensed up. I sucked even harder and deeper. He began to spasm ; his torso began to shake and he started to add up in my oral fissure. Stream after stream of warm fluid barb into my mouth, down the book binding of my throat… his throbbing cock pulsating with each thrust.
I kept at it, taking it all in. He kept pumping my mouth, jerking his body even more. I continued sucking every finale ounce of his cum into my mouth. I was relishing the sensations. He was enjoying the liberation.

When he was done, my oral cavity was filled with his cum. I swallowed some to taste it and realized it wasn't bad at all. I stood up and slowly planted a kiss on his lips. I stuck my tongue into his mouth… along with his cum and we just stood there for what seemed like the longest time… savoring the tasting and sense impression of his cum being pushed back and Forth River from my mouth to his. It was a most grand moment, surreal, clip seemed to support still.

It was improbable.

It was delouses.

I was exciting.

He seemed to be enjoying it as a lot as I was.

Part 2 to be .