This was my get-go gay encounter. I happened last summer at the local health club I am a member at.
I was in my later teens, 6 feet tall, 150 # s, with a slender build and in good shape. I was out sunning myself on the deck chairs.

It was one of those hot summertime Day and I needed to come inside to cool off. After taking a aplomb rain 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 teen, hard body, slender, blonde and adept looking. He was sitting on the ledge of the hot tub with a towel loosely wrapped around his dead body. I noticed his body was completely shaved, without a lick of hair anywhere to be seen except for his school principal. He seemed to be enjoying exposing his phallus to me as I sat across from him in the hot tub. He would shift how he was sitting, trying to act casually while the towel would open up exposing his shaven member. It was interesting. Then I started to get aroused.

I was sitting directly across from him so had a safe look and he was taking advantage 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 certain what to do. He could say I was watching and wasn't turned off by what he was doing. I was curious 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 only ones 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 piffling bolder. We exchanged glances. He stood up and turned his dorsum to me and slowly started to do some stretching, touching his toes, with his cover turned toward me… again another trusted 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 cash advance. He smiled and I responded with a shy smile.

He sat down and our eyes met again. I smiled in acknowledgement. He smiled back. He then slid over closer to me so we were sitting next to each other. This was starting to get exciting. Here we were in a populace steam room where someone could walk in on us at any instant yet we were just allowing it to happen.

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

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

He took ahold of my cock in his paw and gently started to rub up and down while still looking in my eyes. I was so heavily by now I was aching. It felt so good. I wanted more but was afraid of where we were, sitting in a steam room where anyone could walk in on us at any moment. It was very charge.

I tentatively let my helping hand touch his leg. Then I moved my bridge player up toward his private parts. His plane cock was as hard as mine by this sentence. I had never touched another cock before. I grasped his midst, smooth shaft and just held it for a few bit, savoring the touch while he continued to slowly stroke my put up cock.
I was becoming more excited, more afraid someone would see us, more aroused…
We were both starting to breathe a little operose, enjoying the sentience, the chill, the excitement.
Then we heard a disturbance outside the door. someone had come into the hot tub/steam room area from outside.

He let go of my cock 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 shank ( and erect phallus ) 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 oral sex out toward the door as I passed in front man 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 toilet just outside. It was n't long before I saw the room access being pushed slightly open. It happened a second time and I held it open.

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

Not sure as shooting myself, and noticing his smooth, large cock ( long and very buddy-buddy ), I whispered I wanted to suck in his cock. We stood facing each early. He grasped my rooster again and sent a pall up my backbone. I reciprocated and felt his raging hard on as well. We both strokeked each former a short while.

He leaned in ever further and gently kissed my lips. This was a wholly new experience for me. Being kissed for the offset sentence, holding another guy cable cock in my paw for the number one time, my head was starting to float. He inserted his tongue. I responded as we began to slowly explore each other's oral fissure, taking our time, savoring the mo, tasting each early for the number 1 time.

He backed away. Smiled again and backed up against the rail. I came over, put my hands on his thorax, slowly ran them down his torso and got on my genu. I took ahold of his prick again, this time with my face 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 peter. I licked the moistness and tasted what it was like. I was getting even more charge by now and became even bolder.

I took the tip of his stopcock into my mouthpiece and started to slowly suck on it. I was taking in more than and more of it each time. I started to soak up the thick tip further into my mouth ... it was wonderful, exciting, exhilarating. I continued to impress my mouth over his pecker, back and Forth, slowly at first, then gradually picking up the pace.

I had imagined this many times in the past… what I would do ? Would I be any good ? Would I really savour it ? What does it taste like ? Am I really doing this ?

I continued to suck his smoothen shaven, thick cock… I took the chief deeper inside my mouth. I licked the tip, the shaft and back again. I was slowly sucking on this swimmingly shaved cock… this tremendous cock ... tentatively at first… then with more enthusiasm as I was getting more excite about what I was doing. I was slowly taking more in, stretching my mouth wide with its girth. Back and Forth ; I could tell he was getting intemperate and more aroused the more I sucked him… deeper and deeper into my oral fissure. Finally I was able to deep throat him, taking all of his thick, smooth cock deep into my throat.

I felt his stopcock touch the cover of my throat. I withdrew a fiddling and tried it again.

I fought back the instinctive gag instinctive reflex and felt his cock patch up deep into the vertebral column of my mouth, sinking even deeper into my pharynx. It was wonderful… just what I had imagined. I was taking it decelerate at offset, sliding in and out… and then slowly picking up speed… in and out… deep into my throat each metre. He was becoming even more aroused as I continued sucking and licking and sucking even more.

I could feel his body part to tense up. Something was starting to happen I had not experienced before. I was becoming even more aroused 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 trunk began to shake and he started to come in my rima oris. stream after stream of lovesome fluid shot into my mouth, down the back 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 physical structure even more. I continued sucking every last Panthera uncia of his cum into my sass. I was relishing the sensations. He was enjoying the release.

When he was done, my mouth was filled with his cum. I swallowed some to savour it and realized it wasn't bad at all. I stood up and slowly planted a kiss on his lips. I stuck my knife into his mouth… along with his cum and we just stood there for what seemed like the longest time… savoring the taste and star of his cum being pushed back and forth from my mouth to his. It was a most wonderful import, surreal, time seemed to stomach still.

It was improbable.

It was delouses.

I was exciting.

He seemed to be enjoying it as much as I was.

Part 2 to conform to .