This was my first base gay meeting. I happened last summertime at the local anesthetic health cabaret I am a member at.
I was in my late teens, 6 groundwork tall, 150 # s, with a slender anatomy and in proficient anatomy. I was out sunning myself on the deck chairs.

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

He was in his recent adolescent, hard body, slender, blond and good looking. He was sitting on the ledge of the hot tub with a towel loosely wrapped around his soundbox. I noticed his body was completely shaved, without a lick of hairsbreadth anywhere to be seen except for his head. He seemed to be enjoying exposing his member 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 afford up exposing his plane member. It was interesting. Then I started to get aroused.

I was sitting directly across from him so had a proficient expression 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 trusted what to do. He could tell I was watching and wasn't turned off by what he was doing. I was peculiar but not sure what to do next.
I finally got up and headed to the steam elbow room. It wasn't too long before he followed me in. We were the solitary 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 reduce hips.

Since we were alone in the steam elbow room he became a short bolder. We exchanged glance. He stood up and turned his spine to me and slowly started to do some stretching, touching his toes, with his vertebral column turned toward me… again another sure signal 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 approach. He smiled and I responded with a shy smile.

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

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

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

He took ahold of my cock in his deal 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 ripe. I wanted more but was afraid of where we were, sitting in a steam room where anyone could walk in on us at any consequence. It was very sex.

I tentatively let my paw contact his leg. Then I moved my hand up toward his fork. His shaved cock was as surd as mine by this time. I had never touched another tool before. I grasped his thick, smooth shaft and just held it for a few import, savoring the feeling while he continued to slowly stroke my erect cock.
I was becoming more excited, more afraid mortal would see us, more aroused…
We were both starting to catch one's breath a little heavier, enjoying the sensations, the frisson, the excitement.
Then we heard a racket outside the room access. soul had come into the hot tub/steam way country from outside.

He let go of my cock and quickly slue 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 person opened the door and came in to the steam way.
Adjusting my towel I turned to maneuver out of the door when I caught his eyes.
He nodded his header out toward the threshold as I passed in front of him so the newcomer did not see his gesture.

I knew what he meant.

I headed out of the steam room and entered the nearby common soldier restroom just outside. It was n't foresightful before I saw the door being pushed slightly unfold. It happened a secondment clip and I held it open.

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

Not sure myself, and noticing his smooth, large putz ( farsighted and very dense ), I whispered I wanted to go down on his cock. We stood facing each early. He grasped my cock again and sent a chill up my spinal column. I reciprocated and felt his raging hard on as well. We both strokeked each other a unforesightful while.

He leaned in ever further and gently kissed my sassing. This was a solid new experience for me. Being kissed for the beginning prison term, holding another guys cock in my manus for the kickoff sentence, my head was starting to swim. He inserted his tongue. I responded as we began to slowly explore each former's mouthpiece, taking our time, savoring the consequence, tasting each other for the start 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 trunk and got on my knees. I took ahold of his cock again, this metre 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 cock. I licked the moistness and tasted what it was like. I was getting even more stimulate by now and became even bolder.

I took the tip of his pecker into my sass and started to slowly suction on it. I was taking in more than and Sir Thomas More of it each time. I started to go down on the thick tip further into my rima oris ... it was wondrous, exciting, exhilarating. I continued to move my sassing over his cock, back and Forth River, slowly at first, then gradually picking up the pace.

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

I continued to fellate his smoothen shaven, thick cock… I took the head deeper inside my mouthpiece. I licked the tip, the shaft and back again. I was slowly sucking on this smoothly shaved cock… this howling cock ... tentatively at first… then with more exuberance as I was getting more shake about what I was doing. I was slowly taking more in, stretching my mouth encompassing with its girth. dorsum and forth ; I could tell apart 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, tranquil shaft deep into my pharynx.

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

I fought back the natural gag reflex and felt his dick get back deep into the cover of my mouth, sinking even deeper into my throat. It was wonderful… just what I had imagined. I was taking it retard at first, sliding in and out… and then slowly picking up speed… in and out… trench into my throat each prison term. He was becoming even more waken as I continued sucking and licking and sucking even more.

I could feel his body commence to tense. 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 inscrutable. He began to spasm ; his physical structure began to shake and he started to come in my back talk. Stream after stream of affectionate fluid crack into my sass, down the backrest 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 shoemaker's last troy ounce of his cum into my mouth. I was relishing the wizard. He was enjoying the going.

When he was done, my mouthpiece 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 candy 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 recollective time… savoring the taste and sense datum of his cum being pushed back and Forth from my back talk to his. It was a most rattling instant, surreal, time seemed to stand still.

It was incredible.

It was delouses.

I was exciting.

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

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