I am a straight acting bi guy and I want to distinguish the story of the maiden clip I was with another guy ( it 's the s time really but the beginning sentence I was a lot younger and we did n't really do much ) This is my first fourth dimension writing a story so delight be gentle : ) If you like it or just want to chitchat, drop me a message, hope you enjoy !

I was 20 years old, working night security measure at a manufacturing plant near my household where I spent most of my time looking at porn and jerking off. I had known for years that I was into both guys and girls but had n't yet been with a guy apart from the lilliputian bit of experimentation that I mentioned above but about six month before this write up took place I began to seriously hunger prick. From the time I hit puberty I had basically been addicted to porn and I was into any and every case of porn that was out there but when I began craving peter I started only paying attention to cocks in straight videos, then I stopped watching straight telecasting altogether and would only watch shemale and gay stuff and nonsense. Eventually it got to the stage where I would just google `` cock '' go to figure of speech and scroll thorough picture after picture of big hard cock ! I wanted all of them, I could almost sample their cum when I thought about it hard enough.

It was all getting to be too a lot and I decided that porn was n't good enough any More and I was going to experience to get a real putz in my custody. I lived in a small town and I did n't even lie with where to begin, I only knew of one gay guy in my town, he was honest-to-goodness, probably early 1930s, and lived veracious across the street from me so it was way too close to domicile considering how far in the cupboard I was : )

I was flicking through a newspaper one day and came across the personals, quickly found the men seeking men section and started rifling through, there were quite a few guys in my expanse which surprised me, just reading the ads made my dick begin to grow in my gasp, I started thinking about all the beautiful dicks I had seen online and how in this paper there were men with cocks just like the 1 I blew my load looking at, looking to meet !

For some reason I could n't bring myself to ring any of them, it was a electronic messaging service so I would n't have had to speak to them directly but it just all seemed too much, I got choked up even thinking about it so I decided that I would figure my own ad. As soon as the idea entered my head I got instantly backbreaking, I was home alone and in my room so I just grabbed the phone before I lost my nerve, my workforce were shaking and my cock was pulsating as I dialed the number, I now had the phone in one deal and my rock-hard cock in the other, I was slowly stroking myself as I left my message and my details, thinking about the possibleness that the side by side cock I would halt might not be my own, I had never been more turned on in my life ! I finished my ad just in time as my cock erupted and sprayed cum all over my body, I took the time to collect every bit of it with my fingers and swallow every drop.

Over the adjacent week or so I would check for new subject matter every chance I got, each new content resulted in me blowing my load but none so far were what I was looking for. nearly were too far away and others were a bit too old for me or a bit too know. Then one Friday morning I checked my messages in bed and there was one new message from a guy near me, he did n't say exactly where he was but said he was in my world-wide region, he seemed perfect, he was confident in his message so I figured it was n't his first time but he did n't come off as too experienced. He left his number so I took it down and hang up. I was now lying in my bed, phone in one hand, his number in the other and my dick making a tent out of my bed plane. I typed out the message `` Hi, I just got your answer to my personal ad '' I sat staring at that content for what felt like a lifespan, I was so nervous, nonentity knew I was into guys and here I was about to text a stranger from my area who wanted to meet me ! My hands were shaking again but I think the throbbing in my cock eventually won and I hit transport. I almost came in my pants when I hit the button and I knew there was no turning back. I lay there waiting for a reply, my mind was now wandering, thinking about all the possible event, each potential scenario, everything could go perfectly and I would finally experience a tangible peter flip my lips or everything could go horribly wrong and I could be outed.

Before hanker I got a reply :
Him- Hi, thanks for getting back to me so prompt
Me- No trouble, thanks for leaving a message
Him- I look through those ads quite a bit but I 've never actually replied to one, just liked the sound of you.
Me- Thanks : ) what 's your epithet ?
Him- Paul, yours ?
I was so nervous at that peak that I gave him a juke name just in case he recognized me
Me- Darren, overnice to meet you Apostle of the Gentiles !
Him- You too. So how recollective have you been into guys .... ?

We texted back and quaternary for nearly the integral day, he was really cool, seemed laid back and was n't pushing me to converge him right away. I ended up telling him that I was really nervous about the totally thing and he was cool with it all, he said we were just chatting, no pressure. As I got more unwind I opened up more, I told him about some of my more tame fetich, I asked if he had any and he said he loved to suck a guy cable peter just after he took a piss, I could n't believe it, I loved watersports, I would get into the exhibitioner and piddle all over myself and rub it into my skin and puzzle out it off my fingers while I jerked off. I did n't order him that though as I was still a bit weary of the whole affair so I just said it was something I would have intercourse to try. I think he knew I was holding back because after chatting about it for a few minutes he eventually got it out of me. I was convinced it would put him off but he said he did the Saame ! I had never spoken to anyone about fetish before and here I was telling a random unknown how I loved to piss on myself and then yank off ! ! !

We continued texting each former every day for a couple of week and I opened up more and more, one night when I was in work he asked where exactly I was from, I told him the name of my town and he told me that 's where he lived too. He asked me where abouts in the Ithiel Town I lived and I got a bit skittish again but I was so horny at this point that I told him, there was no reply for about 20 bit and then he texted :
Him- Sam ?
He knew my real name ! ! ! How the fuck did he eff my real gens, he knows me ! ! ! I felt gruesome, I could n't even reply. After a while he texted me saying `` It 's OK, I 'm not going to tell anyone, bet you 're wondering who I am ? '' I was scouring my brain trying to reckon out who it could possibly be ...
Me- Yeah, I am
Him- I do n't believe this, It 's Tom from across the street !
My jaw dropped ! I had left an ad in a subject newspaper 's personals subdivision looking for a guy and I somehow manage to get a answer from a guy across the street ! ! !

All of a sudden I was a different kind of nervous, I knew Tom would n't out me, we got on well and would chat from meter to time, he was cool off. The nervousness I was feeling now was due to the fact that I now knew this was going to happen. I was so corneous just thinking about it. I think he came to the Lapplander conclusion and before long asked if I wanted to meet up. I said `` I 'd love to, I 'm in work now in the factory, why do n't you do over ? Nobody ever calls '' He texted me back and said he 'd be there in 10 minutes. My mind began to wander again, I had fantasied about him quite a bit over the years, he was the only gay guy I knew so I had always been attracted to him. I was now thinking about his putz and what it would be like, what it would feel like to actually feel it on my sassing and in my sassing.

After around 10 instant my phone rang, he was outside, I met him at the gate and let him in. It was a cold-blooded night but I was trembling with nerves Sir Thomas More than cold. I chatted nervously as we walked around the back of the building, I had butterflies on my stomach. When we finally got around the spinal column of the edifice the face quickly stopped. I stopped and stood with my back against the wall, before I had a probability to think he stood right up to me and kissed me, a cryptical, wet, slightly forceful kiss, I kissed him back just as cryptic and forceful, I could feel his rough stubble on my face which made me so horny, I was actually kissing a man !
I put both of my hands on his ass and pulled him close to me, I could feel the swelling in his jean rubbing up against mine. I moved one hand around his body and began rubbing him through his jean, he was getting tough and harder, I had to have his pecker in my hand ! Still kissing him hard, I pulled his smash open, popped the top button of his dungaree and then slowly pulled down his zipper, I was so unvoiced at this point that I thought I was going to bust out of my blue jean ! I pulled the elastic of his boxershorts away from his body and reached my mitt inside, when I felt his cock feeling my hand I thought I was going to cum right then. I grabbed it tight in my paw and began to slowly bring my hand up and down his shaft, his cock felt so good, it was rock'n'roll strong but his skin was so balmy. It was n't long before he had his hands inside my trouser too and we were jerking each other off.
This went on for about 5 transactions until I could n't make it any more, I had to have his beautiful bulging dick in my lip. I stopped kissing him and pushed him back a bit, I looked down at the dick I had just been playing with and it looked even in effect than it felt, it was long and boneheaded and was bending slightly to the left wing. I could see the tip of it was soaked in precum. I slowly dropped down until I was on my human knee and staring at his cock. I wrapped my hired man gently around the base of his hawkshaw keeping his foreskin covering his head, I edged him slowly into my back talk, running my spit down his entire shaft, feeling his warmth in my mouth. Once I had my verbalize full-of-the-moon of his manhood I pulled back his foreskin and tasted the huge amount of precum that had built up in him, one serious suck and more came pouring out of his lance and I gratefully swallowed every fall ! I began to blow his gorgeous cock, my hand running up and down his slam while my lips and knife worked on his head. His cock was covered in my saliva now, I would take him out of my mouth every minute or so to give my jaw a shift and flow of warm spit would string up between the tip of his cock and my wet lips, I would suck it all back up before returning his hawkshaw to my mouth. I started to deep-throat him and within a hour he began to groan, I knew what was coming and that just made me hornier so I sucked harder and inscrutable than before and with one big moan I felt his hard cock pulse intensely and then his hot, salty cum hit the book binding of my throat for the initiative time, he nearly filled my mouth with his onus and I swallowed every stopping point drop ! I cleaned his dick with my mouth and then looked up at him, he looked down smiling and just said `` your turning ''
I got to my groundwork, my denim straining to defy my dick at this microscope stage, he kissed me hard and abstruse again, tasting his own cum and then got down on his knees, he wasted no time and spat on my stiff cock and lubed me up with his mitt. With one Gustavus Franklin Swift question my prick was buried oceanic abyss in his throat, I 'd never palpate anything like it, he kept shoving my dick down his throat and within a thing of moments I felt myself getting quick to fill his hot rima oris with my cum, I started to moan and he picked up on it sucking me harder and faster until I could n't hold it anymore and abandon every single drib of cum from my swollen chunk into his undefended lip, it was one of the practiced climax I 've ever had. He then cleaned my peter, got to his human foot, we kissed again and I got to taste my own succus, and then he left. I 'll never forget the feeling of taking him into my backtalk for the first off metre, I do n't think I 'll ever be more horny.

After he left I went back at heart and sat down, I could n't believe what had happened, I just sucked a guy off, Sir Thomas More to the distributor point I had just sucked off my neighbor who I had fantasied about for long time, I could still taste his cum which was making me smile but could n't avail thinking about all the times I sat in my elbow room jerking off to pictures of cock when there was one right across the street that I could 've been sucking .