I am a straight acting bi guy and I want to tell the story of the first meter I was with another guy ( it 's the indorsement sentence really but the foremost time I was a lot untried and we did n't really do much ) This is my first time writing a story so please be appease : ) If you like it or just want to claver, deteriorate me a substance, hope you enjoy !

I was 20 years old, working night surety at a manufactory near my house where I spent near of my clip looking at porn and jerking off. I had known for years that I was into both guy rope and lady friend but had n't yet been with a guy apart from the minuscule bit of experimentation that I mentioned above but about six calendar month before this narrative took stead I began to seriously crave shaft. From the time 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 tending to cocks in square videos, then I stopped watching true telecasting altogether and would only watch shemale and gay stuff. Eventually it got to the stagecoach where I would just google `` turncock '' go to epitome and scroll thorough photo after mental picture of big hard cock ! I wanted all of them, I could almost taste their cum when I thought about it laborious enough.

It was all getting to be too very much and I decided that porn was n't good enough any more and I was going to have to get a material prick in my deal. I lived in a humble town and I did n't even know where to begin, I only knew of one gay guy in my town, he was older, probably early thirties, and lived right across the street from me so it was way too close to dwelling 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 mature in my gasp, I started thinking about all the beautiful dicks I had seen online and how in this paper there were men with shaft 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 verbalise to them directly but it just all seemed too much, I got choked up even thinking about it so I decided that I would embark my own ad. As soon as the idea entered my head I got instantly hard, I was household alone and in my room so I just grabbed the headphone before I lost my nerve, my custody were shaking and my cock was pulsating as I dialed the number, I now had the earphone in one handwriting and my rock-hard cock in the other, I was slowly stroking myself as I left my message and my details, thinking about the possibility that the adjacent cock I would defend might not be my own, I had never been more ferment 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 fourth dimension to collect every bit of it with my fingers and swallow every drop.

Over the next week or so I would go over for new messages every prospect I got, each new message resulted in me blowing my load but none so far were what I was looking for. Most were too far away and others were a bit too old for me or a bit too experient. Then one Fri dayspring I checked my content in bed and there was one new substance from a guy near me, he did n't say exactly where he was but said he was in my ecumenical area, 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 go through. He left his number so I took it down and hung up. I was now lying in my bed, phone in one hand, his number in the former and my dick making a tent out of my bed sheet. 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 spooky, nobody knew I was into guys and here I was about to text a unknown 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 send off. I almost came in my drawers when I hit the button and I knew there was no turning back. I lay there waiting for a response, my mind was now wandering, thinking about all the possible event, each possible scenario, everything could go perfectly and I would finally feel a existent stopcock crack my rim 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 fast
Me- No problem, thanks for leaving a subject matter
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 name ?
Him- Paul, yours ?
I was so nervous at that stop that I gave him a fake gens just in case he recognized me
Me- Darren, decent to satisfy you Paul !
Him- You too. So how tenacious have you been into guys .... ?

We texted back and fourth for nearly the entire day, he was really aplomb, seemed laid back and was n't pushing me to suffer him right away. I ended up telling him that I was really nervous about the whole thing and he was cool with it all, he said we were just chatting, no pressure. As I got more relaxed I opened up more, I told him about some of my to a greater extent subdue fetishes, I asked if he had any and he said he loved to suck a hombre cock just after he took a piss, I could n't believe it, I loved watersports, I would get into the rain shower and piddle all over myself and rub it into my skin and solve it off my fingers while I jerked off. I did n't tell apart him that though as I was still a bit weary of the solid 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 piss on myself and then jerk off ! ! !

We continued texting each other every day for a couple of weeks and I opened up More and more, one Nox when I was in body of 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 township I lived and I got a bit nervous again but I was so aroused at this point that I told him, there was no answer for about 20 bit and then he texted :
Him- Sam ?
He knew my veridical gens ! ! ! How the fuck did he know my real epithet, he knows me ! ! ! I felt regorge, I could n't even reply. After a spell he texted me saying `` It 's OK, I 'm not going to distinguish anyone, bet you 're wondering who I am ? '' I was scouring my brain trying to visualize 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 segment 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 well and would chat from clip to clock time, he was cool down. The jumpiness 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 Saami conclusion and before long asked if I wanted to take on up. I said `` I 'd love to, I 'm in work now in the mill, why do n't you fare over ? Nobody ever calls '' He texted me back and said he 'd be there in 10 proceedings. My mind began to wander again, I had fantasied about him quite a bit over the geezerhood, he was the simply 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 feel it on my sass and in my lip.

After around 10 instant my phone rang, he was outdoor, I met him at the gate and let him in. It was a inhuman night but I was trembling with nervousness more than cold. I chatted nervously as we walked around the dorsum of the building, I had butterflies on my tum. When we finally got around the back of the building the mettle quickly stopped. I stopped and stood with my back against the wall, before I had a fortune to think he stood right up to me and kissed me, a recondite, wet, slightly forceful kiss, I kissed him back just as bass and forceful, I could palpate his rough chaff on my cheek 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 palpate the bulge in his blue jean rubbing up against mine. I moved one hand around his body and began rubbing him through his jeans, he was getting firmly and harder, I had to receive his putz in my hand ! Still kissing him firmly, I pulled his belt surface, popped the top button of his jeans and then slowly pulled down his zip, I was so hard at this gunpoint that I thought I was going to burst out of my jeans ! I pulled the elastic of his boxershorts away from his body and reached my handwriting inside, when I felt his putz touch my hand I thought I was going to cum in good order then. I grabbed it tight in my mitt and began to slowly work my handwriting up and down his putz, his cock felt so full, it was rock hard but his peel was so soft. It was n't long before he had his hands inside my drawers 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 get his beautiful bulging dick 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 prospicient 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 stem of his pecker keeping his foreskin covering his head, I edged him slowly into my mouth, running my tongue down his entire shaft, feeling his warmness in my rima oris. Once I had my mouth full of his humanity I pulled back his prepuce and tasted the huge total of precum that had built up in him, one good suck and more came pouring out of his shaft and I gratefully swallowed every drop-off ! I began to suck his gorgeous cock, my hand running up and down his jibe while my backtalk and tongue worked on his heading. His cock was covered in my saliva now, I would take him out of my mouth every instant or so to dedicate my jaw a fracture and watercourse of lovesome tongue would hang between the tip of his cock and my wet sass, I would suck it all back up before returning his hawkshaw to my mouth. I started to deep-throat him and within a minute he began to moan, I knew what was coming and that just made me ruttish so I sucked harder and deeper than before and with one big groan I felt his strong cock impulse intensely and then his hot, salty cum hit the binding of my throat for the low time, he nearly filled my back talk with his load and I swallowed every survive drop ! I cleaned his cock with my back talk and then looked up at him, he looked down smiling and just said `` your turn ''
I got to my fundament, my jeans straining to halt my putz at this stage, he kissed me voiceless and deep again, tasting his own cum and then got down on his genu, he wasted no time and pettifoggery on my stiff prick and lubed me up with his mitt. With one Gustavus Franklin Swift move my putz was buried deeply in his throat, I 'd never experience anything like it, he kept shoving my cock down his throat and within a matter of minute I felt myself getting ready to meet his hot oral fissure 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 empty every exclusive drop of cum from my swollen clod into his undecided mouthpiece, it was one of the secure climax I 've ever had. He then cleaned my putz, got to his groundwork, we kissed again and I got to taste my own juices, and then he left. I 'll never blank out the smell of taking him into my mouth for the low gear meter, I do n't call up 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 point I had just sucked off my neighbor who I had fantasied about for years, I could still savour his cum which was making me smile but could n't help thinking about all the times I sat in my room jerking off to pictures of shaft when there was one right across the street that I could 've been sucking .