My first MM experience was with a friend who was a few years older than me. He and I walked to school often over the years and chatted whilst we did. He told me about an English people lesson where they had read a story involving a cleaning lady being ‘ laid on her back ’. What's that I asked and he told me about sex - a man putting his penis into a cleaning lady's vagina and spurting his spermatozoon into her to score her pregnant - all new to me and, of course, very matter to. My cock was still low but it got unfaltering occasionally and I had had a wet dream once, wondering what it was. I asked him what sperm looked like and he said he would express me.

When we got back to my theater, my parents were out at work. He came in and we went to the lav. He dropped his trousers and pants and started to wank up his cock which of course was much grown than mine if not fully man size yet. Excited from our give-and-take, it didn't take him long to cum and a stream of white cream shot from his hammer into the stadium. He said that if that had gone into a woman, she would get pregnant. But how do you get it in her I asked. I don't know he said - I have never tried it. Perhaps we could try it out sometime when your parents are out again for a while. OK, I agreed.

A few sidereal day later, my parents were out again and we knew we had a bit of time. We went to my parents'bedroom and stripped off, lying on their dual bed. His turncock was one-half erect and he wanked it up. Rub your cock too he said. I did and soon my footling cock was stiff too.

See if you can get it in me he said, lying down on his backbone and opening his legs. You will throw to conjure up your legs I said, so he did and I lay down on my position then my back with his bum over my rooster. I raised my body so my dick touched his dickhead. I pushed but of course it was all dry and wouldn't go in. I told him it wouldn't go in and he said it was probably too dry - women get wet he said and that lets the man's turncock slip in. Some of my friend said you can use Vaseline to help get it in - let's try it.

I knew there was some Vaseline in the bathroom so we got that and I put a bit on my fiddling cock and he put a bit on his asshole. We got back into this ( I know now a bit awkward ) position. This time my little cock opened up his asshole and went in just an inch. Ooo he said, that feels nice. It feels affectionate inside you I said and nice too.

Let's try another spot he said. He got off and went onto all fours in front line of the dressing table mirror. Let's see if I can see you putting it in he said. So I went up behind him with my footling stiff stopcock and pushed it back into his ass. Move it in and out a bit he said - you have to do that to get it to gush. So I moved it in and out of him a few metre. It feels nice he said - what's it like for you. Nice too I said it makes me want to celebrate doing it. Yes, he said, me too but I can't see your tool doing it to me.

Let me possess a go with you.

OK, I said and got on the bed on all quadruplet, offering my ass to him. I shall hold to use more Vaseline he said, since my turncock is bigger than yours. He pulled a dollop of Vaseline on his finger and slipped it into my ass - my foremost meter getting something up me. That's foreign but prissy I said. You're tight he said - I shall have to put a couple of finger's breadth in. He slipped a second fingerbreadth in which hurt a bit. Ow, I said that hurts. Sorry, he said, you will probably need to relax a bit before I get my phallus in. He finger roll in the hay me slowly for a mo - That feels beneficial, I said. It's nice again.

He pulled out of me then put some Vaseline on his prick, wanking it up a bit. Ready ? he asked bring his cock up to my asshole. I could feel him partake me then push slightly against me. His cock head opened me up slightly and I pushed back a bit, lament to feel it give me up like his finger's breadth had done. He pushed harder too and his cock suddenly shot through my ass lips into me. Ow, I said again, - That distress. OK, I am in now he said. Look, you can see me in you in the mirror.

I looked and I could see his hard rooster joining our dead body. It still hurts a bit I said, don't move. The nuisance subsided after a minute. OK, I said, it feels better now. He started to go gently in and out and I could see his prick appearing then disappearing into me. I like the sliding touch as you move it, I said. I want to see if I can get it to gush, he said, speeding up his front. Oh that's nice I said, enjoying being fucked for the first but certainly not stopping point time.

Now he started to really fuck me operose. Oh yeah, I said, lost in the tone of this cock sliding in and out of me. He started saying Oh yes, oh yes, then, It's coming ... ..., and he shoved it right in, then out, then right in again.

I could finger his teenage tool throb in me and I felt spirt hitting me inside. My ass felt all wet and his stopcock moved more easily inside me lubricated by his cum. My ass clenched round him and my little pecker seemed to spurt something too as I had my first-class honours degree arouse climax with all the excitement.

He stayed in me for a minute as we both came down. I could sense his hammer getting a bit small-scale then slipping out of me. His spunk pooled out of me and ran down my leg.

That was secure, he said, I enjoyed that. Can we do it again ? I agreed and we did it several times more when my parents were out.

I really enjoyed him fucking me but he eventually said he had got a fille friend and didn't want to be a gay so we stopped. I never thought about becoming a homo. It just seemed a natural and gratifying way to own sex. I eventually got interested in fille too and wanted to screw them the way he had fucked me. I have been married a couple of times and had other women too - but I never forgot that being fucked was fun and I have a even male buff now with an 8 inch cock that I love to feel slipping in and out of just like my 1st experience all those years ago .