My First Meter ...


Anal, First-Time, Gay, Teen
It was n't the first sentence I had felt this way about Josh, but it would be the start time I acted upon my feelings ... It was a normal day at schooling ( we were in the 10th tier this twelvemonth ), he and I had most of our classes together, and seeing how as to after school I usually went to his home, we spent nigh of the day together. Josh was ( to say the least ) perfective. The way his auburn haircloth bounced when he walked, his ( slightly ) chiseled abs, and that genuine grin of his ... me on the other hand ? I was flawed ... big time. I-I was powdered ginger, my haircloth was forgetful, and often fashioned into a fauxhawk. My anatomy was nasty, I was way to skinny. My middle are also brown ( not the most attractive coloring material ).
We rode the bus dwelling house later that day to his house, and as usual, his parents would n't be home until later that that night. On the bus ride home we sat together ( which is normal ) and talked casually about how are days were and what we would do when we got to his mansion, which would inevitably lie in of playing Call of duty and and swimming.
Upon arriving at his house, we immediately went upstairs to put away our thing and changed for the pond. Seeing him shirtless always ... ALWAYS got my endocrine going. Whenever he was shirtless, I would always notice the little things, like his pubic hairsbreadth sticking out slightly from his shorts, his nativity mark underneath his exit tit, or those nervure in his arms that made him seem ohhh so manly. Over the years that I 've known him I would catch myself wondering what his naked trunk would calculate like, but was never quite capable to find myself favourable enough to line up out.
The pool lookout was rather warm compared to how it had been on former days ( it 's usually almost always freezing ). Containing myself in the pool with him was extremely difficult, seeing as to how it was n't so much swimming as it was 'water wrestling'. I especially enjoyed this, seeing as I thought this was the faithful we would ever number. Today, I noticed a few spare protrusion and rubs across my ass and fork, which I thought nothing of since we were getting a bit rowdy.
It had come prison term to get out, when I had n't realized I had worked up a fuckup. As soon as I stood up out of the water and saw his human face, I knew what he was giving me that face for ... an akward silence was in the air for almost half a minute, until I got the courage to say `` Uhh ... let 's go get dressed ? '' he replied with `` You go ahead, I 'll be there in a minute. ''
As I made my way up to his room, I could n't serve but wonder how akward the next 5 hours would be, my bestfriend had just seen me aroused when he was obviously the reason why ... I quickly made my up to his way and started getting dressed. Just as I was pulling up my pants, Josh wandered into the way ... NAKED. I looked away in hope that he would get dressed as fast as possible, to avoid yet another embarrassing situation. Despite my Bob Hope he just stood there, and eventually muttered the words that I least expected him to ... `` search at me '' he said, `` Is this what turned you on down there, the opinion of me ? '' I felt my expression turn red and I could n't even happen words to mouth. He noted my silence and walked over to me and said `` I turn you on do n't I ? '' I simply nodded in agreement, to much in impact and awe at the situation, and again, to my amazement, he said, `` You know dude, that kinda turns ME on. '' I turned to him, and he kissed me. I did n't acknowledge what to say or do ... so I just kissed him back.
We found our way to his bed, and he fell down on top of me and I already knew he was going to be in control. He leaned down and kissed me some more, little did he get laid, this would be my low kiss ... and my first time having sex. He unziped my pants and smiled `` Heh, ardour private parts. '' I felt his tongue on my already hard prick, and soon enough, a warm-wet sensation enveloped it. The sensation was nearly unbearable, and it only got better. I watched him as his chief bobbed up and down on my crotch, one manus on my second joint, and the other my egg. Soon enough, I was filling his throat with my seed.
He layed on his back so I assumed it was my crook. I crawled in between his legs, and the aroma that came from his private parts sent my internal secretion into overdrive. It had such a musky, manly odour. I started licking his balls and made my way up his dick, I was timid if I could shoot it all, but I went for it, and to my suprise, I took it all. I felt his hands rubbing my fountainhead and then he started forcing my head on his tool ( I thought this was kinda hot ), and every time he did, my nose would sweep his pubes, and my Chin would push against his balls. After several thrusts, he pulled out of my sass and kissed me again.
Upon breaking this kiss he crouched on top of me and placed his tool near my ass. ( I now know what preping is for. ) Lubed with exclusively my quickly evaporating saliva, I felt the headspring of his hammer slide in between my cheeks and touch my arse. He slowly, but with Sir Thomas More cause than needed, started to coerce his way into my hole. After some painfully difficult pushing, he was finally inside of me and I felt his nutsack brushing against my butt.
After a thick sigh, he began thrusting way faster than he should have, and I was in excruciating pain in the ass, but underneath it all I was starting to finger a bit of delight. The infliction eventually was tolerable, and the pleasure took over. The atmosphere of the room was starting to heat up, between his heavy breathing, my moaning, and our sweaty bodies. As he increased his fastness, his crackpot started to chance more and more roughly, and soon enough, I was moaning his gens. `` Oh Josh, fuuuuuck, it feels good ! '' I wrapped my leg around his shank, I needed him to go DEEPER. `` HARDER ! '' I screamed. He started pounding me relentlessly, and then .... he pushing abstruse inside of me and layed on top of me. In this moment, I could only consider about how practiced my peter felt, pressed up against his stomach. I could feel his rooster pulsation inside me, and I knew that he had came.
He layed there for what seemed like an timelessness, until he pulled his now diffuse, cum covered rooster out of me. He flopped down next to me, I wanted to say something, but through my rapid panting, I could n't get out any speech. I though I would just lay there and pillow a little, but soon enough, I was dreaming.
I awoke to find him, laying next to me, staring at the ceiling. It was akward for a piece, but we eventually got over it. His parents arived about and hour or two after I had woken up. They drove me rest home, and I spent all day thinking about what had happened.
That was 2 age ago, now we are fresh out of High School and are dating. ( Under the radar of course of instruction. )
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