This was my inaugural gay skirmish. I happened last summer at the local health nightclub I am a member at.
I was in my belated teens, 6 feet grandiloquent, 150 # s, with a slender build and in good shape. I was out sunning myself on the pack of cards chairs.

It was one of those hot summer 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 proceedings. That's where I first saw him.

He was in his late teens, toilsome body, slender, blond and good looking. He was sitting on the shelf of the hot tub with a towel loosely wrapped around his body. I noticed his body was completely shaved, without a poke of hair anywhere to be seen except for his headland. He seemed to be enjoying exposing his phallus 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 shaved penis. It was interesting. Then I started to get aroused.

I was sitting directly across from him so had a good smell 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 sure what to do. He could tell 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 strong steam ; he was sitting off to the side of meat still with the towel loosely wrapped around his slim hips.

Since we were alone in the steam room he became a small bolder. We exchanged glances. He stood up and turned his backbone to me and slowly started to do some stretching, touching his toes, with his backrest turned toward me… again another sure preindication 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 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 elbow 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 unquiet ; glancing at the steep elbow room doorway, hoping no one was coming in. He moved his hand up my thigh toward my inguen. I was hard now and totally exposed to what ever might pass off. I just let it happen.

He brushed his hand against my dick, which was starting to thrill by now. I jumped a lilliputian. H maintained eye contact. I was watching him and glancing at the door… afraid yet excited at the Saame time.

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

I tentatively let my hand equal his leg. Then I moved my hired man up toward his genitalia. His trim cock was as hard as mine by this time. I had never touched another pecker before. I grasped his thick, smooth rotating shaft and just held it for a few mo, savoring the belief while he continued to slowly stroke my raise cock.
I was becoming more excite, more afraid someone would see us, more aroused…
We were both starting to breathe a little heavier, enjoying the superstar, the thrill, the excitement.
Then we heard a noise outside the threshold. someone had come into the hot tub/steam room expanse 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 waist ( and raise penis ) when someone opened the doorway 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 of him so the newcomer did not see his motion.

I knew what he meant.

I headed out of the steam room and entered the nearby private restroom just outside. It was n't recollective before I saw the room access being pushed slightly clear. It happened a endorsement time and I held it open.

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

Not trusted myself, and noticing his smooth, large tool ( long and very thick ), I whispered I wanted to take in his peter. We stood facing each other. He grasped my cock again and sent a chill up my acantha. I reciprocated and felt his raging hard on as well. We both strokeked each early a abruptly while.

He leaned in ever further and gently kissed my sass. This was a altogether new experience for me. Being kissed for the first time, holding another guys cock in my mitt for the first time, my head word was starting to drown. He inserted his tongue. I responded as we began to slowly explore each other's mouths, taking our clock time, savoring the bit, tasting each early for the showtime time.

He backed away. Smiled again and backed up against the rail. I came over, put my workforce on his chest, slowly ran them down his torso and got on my articulatio genus. I took ahold of his cock again, this sentence with my grimace just edge away from its moist tip. I noticed there was some wet coming out of the end and thought how enticing this was. I tentatively stuck out my lingua and touched the tip of his peter. I licked the moistness and tasted what it was like. I was getting even more aroused by now and became even bolder.

I took the tip of his cock into my sassing and started to slowly suction on it. I was taking in more than and more of it each fourth dimension. I started to suck the fatheaded tip further into my back talk ... it was howling, energize, exhilarating. I continued to make a motion my mouth over his cock, 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 skilful ? Would I really enjoy it ? What does it taste like ? Am I really doing this ?

I continued to draw his quiet shaven, thickly cock… I took the head deeper inside my rima oris. I licked the tip, the shaft and back again. I was slowly sucking on this swimmingly shaved cock… this wonderful 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 sass encompassing with its cinch. Back and Forth ; I could narrate he was getting harder and more aroused the more I sucked him… deeper and deeper into my sass. Finally I was able to deep throat him, taking all of his midst, placid cock deep into my pharynx.

I felt his cock touch the back of my throat. I withdrew a little and tried it again.

I fought back the natural gag reflex action and felt his cock settle trench into the spine of my mouth, sinking even deeper into my pharynx. 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… deep into my throat each time. He was becoming even more energise as I continued sucking and licking and sucking even more.

I could sense his dead body get to tense up. Something was starting to materialize 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 body began to throw off and he started to come in my rima oris. Stream after watercourse of strong fluid guess into my rima oris, down the vertebral column 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 soundbox even more. I continued sucking every finis ounce of his cum into my backtalk. I was relishing the aesthesis. He was enjoying the release.

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 osculation on his lip. I stuck my tongue into his mouth… along with his cum and we just stood there for what seemed like the farseeing time… savoring the tasting and star of his cum being pushed back and forth from my oral cavity to his. It was a most wonderful moment, surreal, sentence seemed to put up still.

It was unbelievable.

It was delouses.

I was exciting.

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

Part 2 to follow .