I 'd only ever had contact lens with another man once in my life. He was the older Brother of a friend of mine. I guess he was 29. I was a freshman at USC.
I 'd gone to their house one afternoon during the summertime breakout and everyone else was out. He answered the door in just a towel. I 'd guessed I 'd gotten him out of the shower.
I had always admired this guy.He had always been nice to me even though he was much older. He asked me in to wait, and I followed him up to his room.
He told me he 'd been jerking off when the doorbell rang and really wanted to wind up what he 'd been doing when I interrupted him.
I said I would go downstairs and postponement but I guess he decided to take a prospect. He told me I could catch him if I wanted. I was curiously matter to in that. I took him up on his offer.
So he stood up and dropped the towel from around his waist.
I looked at him as he stood in strawman of me, naked.
I was amazed by all the hairsbreadth round his putz and orb. And his cock was so much bigger.
He told me to sit on his bed and then stood over me as he started touching himself. He was already semi-erect.
He stared down at me as he stroked his cock. Asked me if I liked seeing his penis.
I was enjoying it, even though I knew we should n't be doing this. Told him I liked it.
I know it was exciting to him. His cock got very hard.
He came close to me as I sat there looking up at him and I watched his fist sliding up and down his backbreaking shaft.
Then he asked me if I wanted to stroke it. I could n't help myself ... I reached up and took his erect penis in my hand.
I could remember how it felt to hold his hard cock in my hand. I stroked him up and down and he encouraged me with his words and by putting his mitt on my head and running his digit through my hair.
He told me he was going to cum and stood to one slope. His big handwriting came down and held my smaller one tight around his stopcock and he controlled the speed of my stroke until he ejaculated.
I was fascinated to see the White person fluid shoot out of his cock.
Once he was done, he got raiment and we went downstairs and played on the Atari until his Brother got home.
College started up again a few weeks later and it was never repeated. I 'd still see him from time to fourth dimension. We never mentioned it, but he remembered. I could tell from how he smiled at me when we met. It was a private we shared.
And I pretty much forgot about it. give out about the summons of reaching my own maturity. Had mickle of girl.
I guess somewhere down deep I was left with an pastime in doing something sexual with another guy.
I would look at bisexual porn. diddley off. Watching two guy rope going at it.
I 'd even function a dildo into my ass a yoke of times while I furiously jerked my peter. Liked how it felt.
But I 'd never found myself actually attracted to another man the way I was to cleaning woman. Never turned to ascertain out a guy passing me on the street. nothing like that.
Until this one time when I was about 25.
I was flying to Denver for a impermanent assignment.
And he was there at the aircraft cabin door, welcoming the passengers.
It was the weirdest feeling ... like a shock of electricity. The minute I saw him I was attracted. And he could assure. He knew he 'd overhear my eye.
I took my seat and tried to figure out what had happened. I was hot for this man, in exactly the same way I would get hot for a sexy woman.
Tried to put it out of my mind and opened up the book I 'd brought with me.
We took off. I found myself casually leaning out and staring up the gangway of the woodworking plane, trying to catch a glimpse of the keeper who 'd had such an effect on me.
He caught me looking. Caught my eye. Smiled at me.
When he reached my row and was serving us, he was very friendly. Put his hand on my shoulder and leaned down close to ask me if I wanted anything.
I could barely utter. Asked for coffee.
He leaned across to deliver a potable to the man in the window seat, I felt his hip brush against me. Could smell out his cologne.
He was making things forged for me, I was becoming erect.
When affair were cleared away I got up to stretch my legs and hit the restroom.
He was working in the ship's galley at the back of the plane. Both bathrooms on my side were occupied and so I was just standing there.
He looked up and smiled.
Asked me if I had everything I needed. I was fine, I said.
He told me I could come through the ship's galley to get to a vacant john. It was tight in there, he turned to face me as I passed him. I felt him, just ever so slightly, propel his hips towards me. Our genital organ brushed against each other.
Now I needed the toilet more than ever. But not to piss.
I closed and locked the door and untie my fly. My cock was strong and precum had lubricated the head more than I could think of.
I slipped my prepuce back, the brain of my phallus was slick and shiny. Started to stroke myself.
Thinking about the sexy man just outside the door. The man who had just rubbed his shaft against mine.
I came in second gear. Grabbing some tissue just in time to catch my cum and arrest it from covering the rampart.
My cock stayed hard, I could n't pee with it like that. Had to hold back. Eventually I was able to piddle without soaking the ceiling. Pulled up my trouser and flushed away the evidence of my kinky imagination.
I left the cubicle and he was still there. Smiling at me.
Asking if everything was OK. Better than OK ... I could n't admit I had been masturbating, but I almost wanted to. Wanted to tell him I had stroked myself to an orgasm thinking about him.
We got to chatting a little and I told him I was going to be in capital of Colorado for some week and staying in a downtown hotel.
He made some suggestions for things to do and then offered to show me a couple of places that evening, if I wanted, since he was on a layover. Told him thanks and the name of my hotel. He said he knew it. In fact it was the same hotel the airline used for accommodating cabin crews. Perfect. We 'd forgather at the bar.
The sleep of the flight of stairs went OK, he and I exchanged looks and smiles a couple of times. I was aroused to think of being lonely with him, even though I had no clue what we might do together.
I sat there quietly amused that I 'd just unite the mile-high order - solo division.
I got myself checked in and had a cascade, shave, etc. I took more care than I might. Like I was preparing for a date.
Went down to the bar to conform to my new friend.
He was already there, but still in undifferentiated. Explained that it had taken some time to get out of body of work and hand off some paperwork, so he 'd only just arrived.
I said that was OK we could meet later if he wanted, but he said no, just come up to his way and I could expect while he changed and then we could go on out to a shoes he knew.
I was OK with that. Followed him out of the bar to the elevator. And then his room.
I was in the hotel room of another man. A man who had somehow aroused me. A day of firsts.
I admitted it to him. Told him this was n't something I 'd ever done before, but he had attracted me in a way I 'd never known before.
He was OK with it. Could tell I was shy. Could William Tell I was surprised at myself ...
Asked me if I wanted to explore my pastime. I told him yes.
He went to take a lavish and I sat watching TV.
When he came back into the bedroom he was just wearing a brusk gown, toweling his hair dry.
As his hands reached up to his question, the hem of his gown lifted and I was entranced first by his sexy ass and then, as he turned around, his penis - swinging between his thigh.
He stepped towards me and asked me what I wanted to do.
I reached out and took his cock in my hand. The storage of my junior-high experience came to me.
I gripped and stroked his turncock, feeling it harden in my palm.
Do you like it ? He asked ... yes, very much. I looked up at him.
His hand came to my head ... guiding me to his prick.
It seemed like the most lifelike act to afford my lips and let him put his penis in my oral cavity.
Felt exactly right. Like he was the person I 'd been waiting for.
I reached up and took his buttocks in my hands. Pulling him into my mouth.
Felt his impertinence clasp as he thrust his cock.
After a few minutes, I pulled away.
Looked up at him.
I want you to get it on me.
He smiled down at me and told me OK. Told me to take off my clothes.
He went to the john and came back with lubricant. I was lying naked on his bed.
And you never, ever did this before ?
No. I want you to be the first.
I 'll make sure you like it.
He took the pillows and arranged them under my merchantman. Lifting me up. Presenting my ass to him.
He climbed up onto the bed. Between my legs. I spread for him.
My ass exposed.
My pecker was hard.
He dribbled lubrication onto his finger's breadth and started to gently massage it between the cheeks of my ass.
He eyes never left mine as he rubbed and then began probing.
push, first one finger's breadth, then two, into my ass.
I reached up, branch apart. Inviting him to lay down on top of me.
He climbed up. Face to grimace with me.
I felt his cock rubbing against mine.
Felt his arm between us as he continued .... his fingers pumping in and out of my ass.
I held him to me. Lifted my face. Lifted my brim.
candy kiss me.
He leaned down. His lips found mine.
Kissed me arduous as he finger-fucked my unforced ass.
I broke the buss. Held him tight. My sassing next to his ear ....
I want you in me.
I want you to fuck me.
I want your cock.
He looked me in the eye ...
You 're sure enough ?
Yes. You 're gentle. I trust you. I want you to take away my virginity.
So seraphic. I 'm so pleased. You want me to be your first.
Yes. Yes. I want you. I want it to be you..
We never lost eye-contact.
His finger left my ass.
I felt him gripping his hard rooster and position it against my ass.
I nodded. Telling him to go on. Telling him to push his hard penis up my ass.
The head of his gruelling cock entered me.
An inch.. two in ... going inside my ass.
Reaching up and grabbing my human knee. Pulling them up on either side of him.
dissemination wider. Accepting his cock.
He moved his coat of arms so that my legs were held in place above me.
My hands were free to reach down and seize his sexy bottom. I pulled him into me.
Felt his wholly rooster steadily entering me. Filling me up. Stretching me.
Oh yes.
Does it feel OK ?
Ohhhh yeah. perfective tense. Your cock is complete. You can fuck me.
He started moving in and out. Slowly. Gently making beloved to me.
Sliding his hip down against my up-raised ass.
I was feeling the length of his hard cock enter me.
Felt it stretching my motherfucker.
In and out.
In and out of my willing body.
He reached with one hired hand and took my hard cock in his. Stroking me as he fucked me. I moaned and came.
Cum spilled out onto my chest. Dribbled down his brass knucks.
He was increasing the pace of his beat. Fucking into me as I rocked my trunk to meet his thrusts.
He brought his clenched fist up to my mouth and I licked my own cum off his mitt.
He rubbed what was left onto my lips and Kuki-Chin and then leaned down and licked it off. Then locked his backtalk on mine.
I felt the saturation of his question increase again.
Held onto him miserly. Moaned with joy. Still looking into his eyes. Sending him non-verbal messages.
Cum.
Cum in my ass.
Finish it. Fuck me and cum inside.
Cum. I want your cum.
He stared down at me and made one Sir Thomas More mighty shove.
I felt like he had found another two column inch of cock. All inside me.
Then he held on wet and I felt his orgasm begin.
Yes ! Yes ! ass me. Cum in me.
He grunted. Bucked his coxa. Once, hard. Twice, harder. Three times.. so deep into me.
Wonderful.
He collapsed onto me. I held him tight. My pegleg in the air. Arms around him. I kissed his neck.
Slowly he softened and then he pulled his rooster out of my ass. Allowed my legs to sink back onto the bed.
We dozed together in blissful rest, then it was fourth dimension to go out, as planned. Later we returned to his room and I slept in his arms.

During the future few months, whenever he had a stopover, he would stay with me. I never stopped feeling that unexplained attraction. Taking his stopcock in my mouth or ass was a pleasance I could n't get enough of. I always came when he fucked me. He made sure. He was such a considerate buff.
He showed me all over capital of Colorado. He took me out to eat, to the movies. To gay ginmill. He liked to show me off. I was his swain, and I had no trouble admitting it to myself. Maybe I was even in love life, a short bit.
But, as we knew it would, my assignment came to an end. I left Denver and returned to my straightforward life.
nonentity knew I had been exclusively, submissively gay for nearly 4 months. .
I 've never met another guy who attracted me. But sometimes I yearn to sense a man 's body over me. To take cock. Get fucked. It 's prissy to lie there and be made dearest to, sometimes .