Finding Myself ( 0 )


First-Time, Gay
`` Come over, '' the voice on the sound told me. `` And bring some red wine ? '' he chuckled.
'' Oh, ok, '' I said in a waver voice. My spunk were shot, my hand trembling, and I was just talking on the phone.
Was I really going to do this ? Had my hormones got the considerably of me ? I had just met this guy on a dating site and we chatted a for a hour or so and he 's inviting me over.
'' You 'll love it, '' he said very reassuringly, `` we 're just two guy wire looking to get off. I 'll slither off your pants and it 'll all be dear from there. ``
I had never gone that far with a guy before. And what would my lady friend say if she found out ? She 'd freak. She 'd pull up stakes. But I did n't like. I wanted this. I wanted it bad. I wanted him to admit electric charge and see if this is what I really liked. I was unvoiced chatting with him. I was hard talking to him. I was hard driving over, with a nice red wine.
I rang the apartment buzzer. The door opened and I made my way down the hall, hands shaking with fear and anticipation. There it was, room 113. favorable phone number 13 I thought.
Knock Knock
He was short than me, maybe 5'10 and slenderize. I was a robust 6'3.
'' I love Italian ! '' was his greeting, looking at the nursing bottle I brought. `` You 've got great taste : wine, shoes, your fuzz ! ``
So much for nerves. I felt so still. Was he just being civil ? I just had the same short haircut for long time and my brake shoe were just some nice brown casuals, worn in, scuffed up.
'' They make you look tough. Here, I 'll open this up. Come on in, snap up a point on the sofa. ``
A b-movie was on. Cheap sci-fi, with lots of nudity. Just my thing, I love this Irish bull. He brought the wine-colored over in a coffee berry mugs. My script shook taking it.
'' Do n't interest, just relax a petty, '' he said. `` Drew, call me Drew. You have a name, sweetie ? ``
'' Eve, '' I said. I always wanted to be called that. `` shortstop for Evelyn. '' It was wonderful to explore my personality a little. Be a footling more feminine.
'' Here to tempt me Eve ? '' he said with a grin. `` I hope so. This wine is marvelous. ``
Drew sat down beside me, snuggling close. We drank our vino and watched the cheesy motion-picture show roller along. Those actresses must really call for a impediment to take their shirts off so much.
Drew put down his mug of wine, still so classy.
'' Come with me. ``
We walked down out of the support room around the corner to his chamber. I still grasped my wine mug, the shakes had returned. John Drew closed the room access behind me. Then hopped on to his bed playfully and took off his shirt.
'' Kiss my back, '' he said lying on his face. `` It turns me on so often, kiss my back. ''
I hesitated.
'' Just for 10 seconds, rev my railway locomotive and then the fun will really start. Hit the lighting too. ``
I flipped the switch and took a big draught of wine-coloured. I set my mug on his chest of drawers and joined him in bed.
'' You should get undressed first base, '' he told me. `` I wan na feel your peter closet up against me. ``
Now I was getting hard again. It 's a nice shaft, at least that 's what everyone says. It 's 7 inches long but nice and thick and cut. His was minuscule than mine, maybe 6 column inch and not nearly the same cinch. I noticed just me lying naked behind him, spooning him, he was getting hard, I was too.
I started to buss him on the book binding of his neck opening. He quivered with my hot breath. I worked my way down and around his shoulder brand and he shook. He let out a mild moan. As I continued to bring around, he slide off his underdrawers, no boxers for him.
Both of us lying there naked, it was making my heart race. I pressed up against his ass. Nice and smooth, my tough peter teasing his taint. I reached around him and felt his cock. stone hard. I gave it a easy stroke and he let out a grown moan.
'' Mmmm, now that 's a keen kickoff, '' he said turning around.
He kissed me deeply. He pulled back a piffling and figure out my chin while sliding his glossa back into my mouth. At the same sentence he rubbed my cock. The pleasance was incredible.
'' I 'm gon na fuck you, '' he stated. `` Get on top of me. ``
'' Where are the condoms ? '' I asked, nerves coming up again.
'' Do n't cause any, I 'm blank. Your scavenge. Lets go. ``
It was so risky, but I did n't worry, I wanted it badly. I climbed on top of him and he reached over to his nighttime standstill and grabbed some lube. He poured the lubricator over his cock and stroked it, making it shine. He reached up and warmed up my ass with his fingerbreadth. I instinctively pushed down while i was straddling him. His rosehip pressed up and I felt his cock press on my golf hole. With a sigh he pushed my hip joint down with his hands and slid my ass onto his putz.
I moaned and bit my lip. Yeah, it felt so good. I was hard and he started pumping up and down slowly and not too deep.
'' Yah, that 's good, '' he said. `` Now get on your back and lift up your legs. ``
We quickly traded places and he grabbed the lube bottle again.
He slid over between my wooden leg and poured a crew of the lubricant over my cock, balls and ass. He worked it in, gently fingering my crocked hole, prepping it for what was coming.
He slid his hand over my thorax and stomach saying, `` You turn me on so a good deal, I 'm gon na cum quick. ``
He teased my muddle with his cock now.
'' prepare ? '' he asked. I nodded and moaned. I looked down and retiring my own rock music severe putz I saw him line up his with my ass.
He pressed his cock all the way inside me now. I let out another moan and looked up while he smiled.
The rhythm was thoroughgoing and his turncock was just the right sizing for my soaked ass. It burned, but felt so respectable. Suddenly he pressed forward, my stage leaning way back now as dug in hard. I noticed this intense intuitive feeling that I had to pee, or at least I thought I did but looking down I was hard as a rock. He was fucking me so perfectly, it was better than I ever imagined.
The tactual sensation deepen and I tried hard to fight it, my hand holding his chest while he fucked my ass. I could n't deal it anymore and let go.
I let out a vast cumshot and moan. I came without touching my cock. It shook my unscathed eubstance, but did n't mess up John Drew 's movements.
He did n't point out I photograph my load all of my chest, or he did n't handle. Then he pushed deep and let out a Brobdingnagian groan.
'' Ah ! Mmmm. '' He paused, then said, `` I came inside you. ``
He pulled out and layed down beside me rubbing his fingers along my cum covered chest and abdomen. He put them in his mouth.
'' Sweet. Just like you. '' He put his script back, scooping a bigger wad of cum.
'' Eat, '' he said, shoving them in my mouth. I had never tried my own cum before either. I was a little grossed out, but in too much ecstasy to manage. He leaned over and kissed me and smiled. Then he leaned over and licked up the cum, pulled back up to my fount and let it drip down, like a smut champion. I opened my mouth and let it fall in. It was so hot, I was getting hard again.
'' swallow, hun. Be a swish bitch ! '' he said smiling. I obeyed and swallowed. `` I knew you 'd like it ! ``
I just smiled, cum sitting on my chin. I thought to myself, I like this, like a lot.
'' Have a boyfriend ? '' Drew asked. `` Want one ? ''
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