I am a straight acting bi guy and I want to tell the storey of the first time I was with another guy ( it 's the secondly time really but the number one time I was a lot younger and we did n't really do much ) This is my first-class honours degree time writing a storey so please be gentle : ) If you like it or just want to natter, drop off me a message, hope you enjoy !

I was 20 years old, working night security at a factory near my house where I spent to the highest degree of my meter looking at porn and jerking off. I had known for age that I was into both guys and little girl but had n't yet been with a guy apart from the lilliputian bit of experimentation that I mentioned above but about six calendar month before this fib took place I began to seriously starve turncock. From the clip I hit pubescence 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 attending to cocks in straight video, then I stopped watching straight videos altogether and would only watch shemale and gay stuff. Eventually it got to the stagecoach where I would just google `` cock '' go to images and scroll thorough icon after picture of big hard cock ! I wanted all of them, I could almost taste their cum when I thought about it toilsome enough.

It was all getting to be too much and I decided that porn was n't secure enough any more and I was going to have to get a tangible cock in my hands. I lived in a small Ithiel Town and I did n't even have intercourse where to begin, I only knew of one gay guy in my town, he was honest-to-goodness, probably early thirty, and lived rectify across the street from me so it was way too close to home 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 part and started rifling through, there were quite a few guys in my area which surprised me, just reading the ads made my dick Menachem Begin to grow in my pants, 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 burden looking at, looking to meet !

For some grounds I could n't fetch myself to ring any of them, it was a electronic messaging table service so I would n't take 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 enter my own ad. As soon as the idea entered my head I got instantly hard, I was home alone and in my room so I just grabbed the phone before I lost my nerve, my hand were shaking and my cock was pulsating as I dialed the phone number, I now had the earphone in one hand and my rock-hard turncock in the other, I was slowly stroking myself as I left my content and my details, thinking about the possibility that the next prick I would hold might not be my own, I had never been more change state on in my living ! I finished my ad just in clip as my cock erupted and sprayed cum all over my trunk, I took the time to take in every bit of it with my finger's breadth and swallow every drop.

Over the succeeding week or so I would discipline for new substance every chance I got, each new subject matter resulted in me blowing my burden but none so far were what I was looking for. well-nigh were too far away and others were a bit too old for me or a bit too experienced. Then one Fri morning I checked my substance in bed and there was one new content from a guy near me, he did n't say exactly where he was but said he was in my general arena, he seemed perfect, he was surefooted in his message so I figured it was n't his first metre but he did n't come off as too experienced. He left his telephone number so I took it down and hung up. I was now lying in my bed, phone in one handwriting, his number in the other and my dick making a tent out of my bed sheet. I typed out the message `` Hi, I just got your reply to my personal ad '' I sat staring at that subject matter for what felt like a lifetime, I was so nervous, cipher 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 throbbing in my pecker eventually won and I hit mail. I almost came in my pants when I hit the clit and I knew there was no turning back. I lay there waiting for a reply, my judgment was now wandering, thinking about all the possible outcomes, each possible scenario, everything could go perfectly and I would finally feel a real prick head my sass or everything could go horribly wrong and I could be outed.

Before long I got a reply :
Him- Hi, thanks for getting back to me so quick
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 auditory sensation of you.
Me- Thanks : ) what 's your gens ?
Him- St. Paul, yours ?
I was so nervous at that head that I gave him a fake epithet just in case he recognized me
Me- Darren, prissy to forgather you Saul !
Him- You too. So how long have you been into cat .... ?

We texted back and fourth for nearly the entire day, he was really cool, seemed laid back and was n't pushing me to touch him right away. I ended up telling him that I was really skittish about the unit thing and he was cool with it all, he said we were just chatting, no pressure. As I got more slow down I opened up more, I told him about some of my more cultivate fetishes, I asked if he had any and he said he loved to give suck a bozo cock just after he took a piss, I could n't believe it, I loved watersports, I would get into the shower and piddle all over myself and rub it into my hide and thrash it off my fingers while I jerked off. I did n't tell him that though as I was still a bit aweary of the wholly thing so I just said it was something I would have it away 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 same ! I had never spoken to anyone about fetishes before and here I was telling a random stranger how I loved to puddle on myself and then jerk off ! ! !

We continued texting each other every day for a couple of calendar week and I opened up more than and more, one night when I was in work he asked where exactly I was from, I told him the name of my townsfolk 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 nervous again but I was so steamy at this gunpoint that I told him, there was no answer for about 20 minutes and then he texted :
Him- Sam ?
He knew my substantial public figure ! ! ! How the fuck did he experience my really name, he knows me ! ! ! I felt purge, 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 figure out who it could possibly be ...
Me- Yeah, I am
Him- I do n't conceive 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 reply from a guy across the street ! ! !

All of a sudden I was a dissimilar form of nervous, I knew Tom would n't out me, we got on wellspring and would chat from meter to metre, he was cool. The nervousness I was feeling now was due to the fact that I now knew this was going to happen. I was so aroused just thinking about it. I think he came to the same ending and before long asked if I wanted to meet up. I said `` I 'd bed to, I 'm in work now in the manufacturing plant, why do n't you get along over ? Nobody ever calls '' He texted me back and said he 'd be there in 10 minutes. My judgement 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 cock and what it would be like, what it would feel like to actually experience it on my lips and in my back talk.

After around 10 minutes my earphone rang, he was outside, I met him at the logic gate and let him in. It was a insensate night but I was trembling with nerves more than cold. I chatted nervously as we walked around the back of the building, I had butterfly on my stomach. When we finally got around the back of the building the nerves quickly stopped. I stopped and stood with my back against the bulwark, before I had a probability to think he stood right up to me and kissed me, a deep, wet, slightly forceful candy kiss, I kissed him back just as deep and forceful, I could palpate his rough stubble on my cheek which made me so corneous, I was actually kissing a man !
I put both of my men on his ass and pulled him fill up to me, I could feel the bulge in his denim rubbing up against mine. I moved one hand around his body and began rubbing him through his jeans, he was getting tough and harder, I had to let his stopcock in my hand ! Still kissing him hard, I pulled his knock outdoors, popped the top clitoris of his jeans and then slowly pulled down his zipper, I was so unvoiced at this point that I thought I was going to burst out of my jean ! I pulled the elastic of his boxers away from his body and reached my hand inside, when I felt his cock tinge my bridge player I thought I was going to cum right then. I grabbed it tight in my hired man and began to slowly work my bridge player up and down his spear, his cock felt so good, it was rock hard but his hide was so soft. It was n't long before he had his hands inside my pants too and we were jerking each other off.
This went on for about 5 minute of arc until I could n't take it any more, I had to accept his beautiful bulging gumshoe in my mouth. 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 better than it felt, it was long and thick and was bending slightly to the left. 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 cock. I wrapped my hand gently around the fundament of his hawkshaw keeping his foreskin covering his head, I edged him slowly into my mouth, running my glossa down his entire prick, feeling his warmth in my mouthpiece. Once I had my mouth total of his humanness I pulled back his foreskin and tasted the huge amount of precum that had built up in him, one good suck and more came pouring out of his quill and I gratefully swallowed every drop ! I began to blow his gorgeous cock, my bridge player running up and down his shaft while my mouth and tongue worked on his mind. His cock was covered in my spit now, I would take him out of my mouth every bit or so to reach my jaw a break and watercourse of warm tongue would hang between the tip of his rooster and my wet sassing, I would suck it all back up before returning his dick to my mouth. I started to deep-throat him and within a mo he began to moan, I knew what was coming and that just made me hornier so I sucked harder and deeper than before and with one big groan I felt his hard pecker heart rate intensely and then his hot, salty cum hit the rear of my pharynx for the first clock time, he nearly filled my lip with his lading and I swallowed every cobbler's last drop ! I cleaned his dick with my sassing and then looked up at him, he looked down smiling and just said `` your round ''
I got to my substructure, my jeans straining to defend my dick at this stage, he kissed me intemperate and cryptical again, tasting his own cum and then got down on his knee joint, he wasted no prison term and spat on my stiff tool and lubed me up with his bridge player. With one Gustavus Franklin Swift movement my pecker was buried deep in his throat, I 'd never matt-up anything like it, he kept shoving my cock down his throat and within a affair of second I felt myself getting quick to fulfill his hot mouth with my cum, I started to groan and he picked up on it sucking me operose and faster until I could n't restrain it anymore and empty every I dip of cum from my swollen balls into his open sass, it was one of the salutary climax I 've ever had. He then cleaned my cock, got to his foundation, we kissed again and I got to taste my own juices, and then he left. I 'll never forget the feeling of taking him into my mouth for the first of all time, I do n't think 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, more to the compass point I had just sucked off my neighbor who I had fantasied about for years, I could still taste his cum which was making me smiling but could n't help thinking about all the fourth dimension I sat in my room jerking off to pictures of tool when there was one right across the street that I could 've been sucking .