I am a straight acting bi guy and I want to tell the story of the first time I was with another guy ( it 's the second prison term really but the first meter I was a lot vernal and we did n't really do much ) This is my first time writing a narration so delight be entitle : ) If you like it or just want to chat, drop me a message, hope you enjoy !

I was 20 years old, working night security department at a manufacturing plant near my house where I spent most of my metre looking at porn and jerking off. I had known for days that I was into both guys and girls but had n't yet been with a guy apart from the piffling bit of experiment that I mentioned above but about six calendar month before this story took place I began to seriously crave cock. From the meter I hit puberty I had basically been addicted to porn and I was into any and every type of porn that was out there but when I began craving cock I started only paying attention to shaft in straight videos, then I stopped watching straightaway telecasting altogether and would only look on shemale and gay clobber. Eventually it got to the phase where I would just google `` cock '' go to images and roll thorough word picture after picture of big hard stopcock ! I wanted all of them, I could almost taste their cum when I thought about it operose enough.

It was all getting to be too a great deal and I decided that porn was n't good enough any more and I was going to take in to get a real number turncock in my hands. I lived in a small-scale town and I did n't even jazz where to begin, I only knew of one gay guy in my town, he was older, probably early thirties, and lived right on across the street from me so it was way too close to habitation considering how far in the closet 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 area which surprised me, just reading the ads made my dick begin to grow in my knickers, I started thinking about all the beautiful shaft I had seen online and how in this paper there were men with cocks just like the ones I blew my lode looking at, looking to meet !

For some reasonableness I could n't bring myself to ring any of them, it was a messaging service so I would n't have had to mouth to them directly but it just all seemed too a great deal, I got choked up even thinking about it so I decided that I would enter my own ad. As soon as the approximation entered my head I got instantly hard, I was nursing home alone and in my room so I just grabbed the phone before I lost my nerve, my hands were shaking and my cock was pulsating as I dialed the telephone number, I now had the phone in one mitt and my rock-hard cock in the early, I was slowly stroking myself as I left my message and my details, thinking about the possibility that the next cock I would harbor might not be my own, I had never been more rick on in my life ! I finished my ad just in time as my putz erupted and sprayed cum all over my consistency, I took the time to take in every bit of it with my finger's breadth and swallow every drop.

Over the next week or so I would find out for new content every chance I got, each new substance resulted in me blowing my load but none so far were what I was looking for. virtually were too far away and others were a bit too old for me or a bit too live. Then one Friday daybreak 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 cosmopolitan area, he seemed perfect, he was sure-footed in his message so I figured it was n't his first time but he did n't come up off as too experienced. He left his number so I took it down and pay heed up. I was now lying in my bed, phone in one handwriting, his number in the other and my hawkshaw making a tent out of my bed shroud. I typed out the message `` Hi, I just got your answer to my personal ad '' I sat staring at that message for what felt like a lifetime, I was so nervous, nobody knew I was into guys and here I was about to text a stranger from my area who wanted to cope with me ! My hands were shaking again but I think the pounding in my dick eventually won and I hit send. I almost came in my knickers 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 resultant, each potential scenario, everything could go perfectly and I would finally feel a real cock toss my lips or everything could go horribly wrong and I could be outed.

Before long I got a answer :
Him- Hi, thanks for getting back to me so quick
Me- No job, 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 speech sound of you.
Me- Thanks : ) what 's your public figure ?
Him- St. Paul, yours ?
I was so nervous at that decimal point that I gave him a shammer gens just in case he recognized me
Me- Darren, skillful to contact you Paul !
Him- You too. So how recollective have you been into guys .... ?

We texted back and fourth part for nearly the full day, he was really cool, seemed laid back and was n't pushing me to meet him right away. I ended up telling him that I was really nervous about the whole thing and he was cool down with it all, he said we were just chatting, no pressure. As I got more decompress I opened up more, I told him about some of my more naturalize fetishes, I asked if he had any and he said he loved to draw a poke fun hammer just after he took a piss, I could n't believe it, I loved watersports, I would get into the cascade and piss all over myself and rub it into my pelt and lick it off my fingers while I jerked off. I did n't tell him that though as I was still a bit weary of the all thing so I just said it was something I would love 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 Sami ! I had never spoken to anyone about fetishes before and here I was telling a random unknown how I loved to wee on myself and then jerk off ! ! !

We continued texting each former every day for a yoke of weeks and I opened up more and more, one dark when I was in work he asked where exactly I was from, I told him the gens of my town and he told me that 's where he lived too. He asked me where abouts in the town I lived and I got a bit neural again but I was so horny at this level that I told him, there was no reply for about 20 minutes and then he texted :
Him- Sam ?
He knew my real name ! ! ! How the fuck did he know my really figure, he knows me ! ! ! I felt nauseated, I could n't even answer. 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 figure 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 national newspaper 's personals section 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 variety of flighty, I knew Tom would n't out me, we got on wellspring and would chaffer from time to time, he was assuredness. The nervousness I was feeling now was due to the fact that I now knew this was going to happen. I was so horny just thinking about it. I think he came to the like stopping point and before long asked if I wanted to meet up. I said `` I 'd love to, I 'm in workplace now in the factory, why do n't you issue forth over ? nobody ever calls '' He texted me back and said he 'd be there in 10 minutes. My mind began to tramp again, I had fantasied about him quite a bit over the years, he was the exclusively gay guy I knew so I had always been attracted to him. I was now thinking about his rooster and what it would be like, what it would feel like to actually sense it on my lips and in my mouth.

After around 10 minutes my phone rang, he was away, I met him at the gate and let him in. It was a cold night but I was trembling with nerves more than low temperature. I chatted nervously as we walked around the vertebral column of the building, I had butterfly on my stomach. When we finally got around the dorsum of the building the nerves quickly stopped. I stopped and stood with my back against the wall, before I had a luck to imagine he stood right up to me and kissed me, a late, wet, slightly forceful kiss, I kissed him back just as late and forceful, I could feel his rough stubble on my cheek which made me so steamy, I was actually kissing a man !
I put both of my hands on his ass and pulled him fold to me, I could feel the bulge in his jeans rubbing up against mine. I moved one hand around his body and began rubbing him through his jeans, he was getting unvoiced and harder, I had to deliver his cock in my deal ! Still kissing him heavy, I pulled his belt unfastened, popped the top button of his jeans and then slowly pulled down his slide fastener, I was so hard at this point that I thought I was going to abound out of my jeans ! I pulled the elastic of his boxers away from his body and reached my script inside, when I felt his tool jot my hand I thought I was going to cum right then. I grabbed it tight in my hand and began to slowly work my hired hand up and down his spear, his hammer felt so good, it was rock gruelling but his skin was so soft. It was n't long before he had his hands inside my knickers too and we were jerking each other off.
This went on for about 5 minutes until I could n't take it any more, I had to have got his beautiful bulging dick in my mouthpiece. I stopped kissing him and pushed him back a bit, I looked down at the cock I had just been playing with and it looked even expert than it felt, it was foresighted and fatheaded and was bending slightly to the left hand. I could see the tip of it was soaked in precum. I slowly dropped down until I was on my knees and staring at his peter. I wrapped my hired man gently around the al-Qaida of his dick keeping his prepuce covering his head, I edged him slowly into my mouthpiece, running my tongue down his entire calamus, feeling his heat in my oral fissure. Once I had my oral cavity full of his manhood I pulled back his prepuce and tasted the huge amount of precum that had built up in him, one salutary suck and more came pouring out of his shaft and I gratefully swallowed every drop ! I began to sop up his gorgeous turncock, my bridge player running up and down his shaft while my lip and tongue worked on his psyche. His rooster was covered in my saliva now, I would take him out of my mouth every minute or so to give my jaw a break and streams of tender expectoration would flow between the tip of his dick and my wet lips, I would draw it all back up before returning his cock to my backtalk. I started to deep-throat him and within a minute he began to moan, I knew what was coming and that just made me hornlike so I sucked harder and thick than before and with one big groan I felt his hard cock pulse intensely and then his hot, salty cum hit the backbone of my throat for the first time, he nearly filled my rima oris with his consignment and I swallowed every hold out fall ! I cleaned his hawkshaw with my mouthpiece and then looked up at him, he looked down smiling and just said `` your turn ''
I got to my feet, my dungaree straining to hold up my cock at this stage, he kissed me concentrated and thick again, tasting his own cum and then got down on his knees, he wasted no time and squabble on my stiff pecker and lubed me up with his hand. With one Jonathan Swift motion my cock was buried deep in his pharynx, I 'd never matt-up anything like it, he kept shoving my cock down his throat and within a matter of bit I felt myself getting ready to fill his hot mouthpiece with my cum, I started to groan and he picked up on it sucking me intemperately and faster until I could n't hold it anymore and emptied every single drop of cum from my conceited clump into his open back talk, it was one of the sound orgasms I 've ever had. He then cleaned my turncock, got to his feet, we kissed again and I got to taste my own succus, and then he left. I 'll never forget the flavour of taking him into my mouth for the kickoff clip, I do n't believe I 'll ever be more horny.

After he left I went back inside and sat down, I could n't believe what had happened, I just sucked a guy off, Thomas More to the point I had just sucked off my neighbour who I had fantasied about for years, 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 room jerking off to pictures of dick when there was one decent across the street that I could 've been sucking .