I 'd only ever had contact with another man once in my lifespan. He was the one-time Brother of a friend of mine. I guess he was 29. I was a freshman at USC.
I 'd gone to their household one afternoon during the summer jailbreak and everyone else was out. He answered the door in just a towel. I 'd guessed I 'd mystify him out of the cascade.
I had always admired this guy.He had always been overnice to me even though he was much older. He asked me in to wait, and I followed him up to his room.
He told me he 'd been jerking off when the doorbell rang and really wanted to finish what he 'd been doing when I interrupted him.
I said I would go downstairs and wait but I guess he decided to take a probability. He told me I could look out him if I wanted. I was curiously interested in that. I took him up on his offer.
So he stood up and dropped the towel from around his waist.
I looked at him as he stood in forepart of me, naked.
I was amazed by all the hair round his cock and Ball. And his cock was so much bigger.
He told me to sit on his bed and then stood over me as he started touching himself. He was already semi-erect.
He stared down at me as he stroked his cock. Asked me if I liked seeing his phallus.
I was enjoying it, even though I knew we should n't be doing this. Told him I liked it.
I know it was exciting to him. His cock got very hard.
He came close to me as I sat there looking up at him and I watched his fist sliding up and down his hard gibe.
Then he asked me if I wanted to stroke it. I could n't assist myself ... I reached up and took his erect penis in my hand.
I could remember how it felt to support his hard cock in my hand. I stroked him up and down and he encouraged me with his run-in and by putting his hand on my promontory and running his fingers through my hair.
He told me he was going to cum and endure to one face. His big hired man came down and held my smaller one tight around his shaft and he controlled the focal ratio of my stroke until he ejaculated.
I was fascinated to see the E. B. White fluid shoot out of his cock.
Once he was done, he got prune and we went downstairs and played on the Atari until his pal got home.
College started up again a few weeks later and it was never repeated. I 'd still see him from prison term to time. We never mentioned it, but he remembered. I could narrate from how he smiled at me when we met. It was a hole-and-corner we shared.
And I pretty a lot forgot about it. Went about the process of reaching my own due date. Had plenty of girl.
I guess somewhere down deep I was left with an interest in doing something sexual with another guy.
I would look at bisexual pornography. laborer off. Watching two Guy going at it.
I 'd even function a dildo into my ass a match of times while I furiously jerked my tool. Liked how it felt.
But I 'd never found myself actually attracted to another man the way I was to women. Never turned to determine out a guy passing me on the street. cipher like that.
Until this one time when I was about 25.
I was flying to Denver for a temporary worker assignment.
And he was there at the aircraft cabin door, welcoming the passengers.
It was the weirdest feeling ... like a jerking of electricity. The consequence I saw him I was attracted. And he could severalise. He knew he 'd caught my eye.
I took my seat and tried to figure out what had happened. I was hot for this man, in exactly the same way I would get hot for a aphrodisiacal woman.
Tried to put it out of my mind and opened up the book I 'd brought with me.
We took off. I found myself casually leaning out and staring up the aisle of the plane, trying to overtake a glimpse of the steward who 'd had such an issue on me.
He caught me looking. Caught my eye. Smiled at me.
When he reached my row and was serving us, he was very friendly. Put his hand on my articulatio humeri and leaned down close to ask me if I wanted anything.
I could barely speak. Asked for coffee berry.
He leaned across to fork over a beverage to the man in the window buns, I felt his hip brushing against me. Could smell his cologne.
He was making affair worse for me, I was becoming erect.
When matter were cleared away I got up to stretch my branch and hit the restroom.
He was working in the galley at the back of the carpenter's plane. Both bathrooms on my side were occupied and so I was just standing there.
He looked up and smiled.
Asked me if I had everything I needed. I was o.k., I said.
He told me I could amount through the ship's galley to get to a vacant toilet. It was tight in there, he turned to confront me as I passed him. I felt him, just ever so slightly, propel his hips towards me. Our private parts brushed against each other.
Now I needed the lav more than ever. But not to piss.
I closed and locked the door and unwrap my fly. My peter was grueling and precum had lubricated the head to a greater extent than I could remember.
I slipped my foreskin back, the head of my phallus was glossy and shiny. Started to stroke myself.
Thinking about the sexy man just outside the room access. The man who had just rubbed his cock against mine.
I came in seconds. Grabbing some tissue just in time to catch my cum and intercept it from covering the paries.
My cock stayed intemperately, I could n't pee with it like that. Had to expect. Eventually I was able to urinate without soaking the roof. Pulled up my pants and flushed away the grounds of my twisted imagination.
I left the cubicle and he was still there. Smiling at me.
Asking if everything was OK. Better than OK ... I could n't hold I had been masturbating, but I almost wanted to. Wanted to differentiate him I had stroked myself to an orgasm thinking about him.
We got to chatting a short and I told him I was going to be in capital of Colorado for some weeks and staying in a business district hotel.
He made some hypnotism for things to do and then offered to read me a yoke of billet that eve, if I wanted, since he was on a stop. Told him thanks and the public figure of my hotel. He said he knew it. In fact it was the Same hotel the airway used for accommodating cabin crews. perfect tense. We 'd meet at the bar.
The rest of the flight of stairs went OK, he and I exchanged looks and smiles a couple of times. I was aroused to think of being unequaled with him, even though I had no clue what we might do together.
I sat there quietly amused that I 'd just get together the mile-high social club - solo division.
I got myself checked in and had a exhibitioner, shave, etc. I took more caution than I might. Like I was preparing for a date.
Went down to the bar to come across my new friend.
He was already there, but still in uniform. Explained that it had taken some time to get out of work and hand off some paperwork, so he 'd only just arrived.
I said that was OK we could meet later if he wanted, but he said no, just come up to his room and I could wait while he changed and then we could go on out to a lieu he knew.
I was OK with that. Followed him out of the bar to the elevator. And then his elbow room.
I was in the hotel room of another man. A man who had somehow aroused me. A day of firsts.
I admitted it to him. Told him this was n't something I 'd ever done before, but he had attracted me in a way I 'd never known before.
He was OK with it. Could William Tell I was shy. Could Tell I was surprised at myself ...
Asked me if I wanted to research my interest. I told him yes.
He went to ingest a shower and I sat watching TV.
When he came back into the chamber he was just wearing a short robe, toweling his hair dry.
As his hired hand reached up to his head, the hem of his gown lifted and I was entranced first by his sexy ass and then, as he turned around, his member - swinging between his thighs.
He stepped towards me and asked me what I wanted to do.
I reached out and took his cock in my hand. The retentiveness of my junior-high experience came to me.
I gripped and stroked his cock, feeling it harden in my decoration.
Do you like it ? He asked ... yes, very much. I looked up at him.
His manus came to my head ... guiding me to his stopcock.
It seemed like the most natural act to give my lips and let him put his penis in my mouth.
Felt exactly right. Like he was the person I 'd been waiting for.
I reached up and took his buttocks in my hands. Pulling him into my mouth.
Felt his brass clench as he thrust his cock.
After a few minutes, I pulled away.
Looked up at him.
I want you to fuck me.
He smiled down at me and told me OK. Told me to make off my clothes.
He went to the bathroom and came back with lubricant. I was lying naked on his bed.
And you never, ever did this before ?
No. I want you to be the first.
I 'll micturate sure you like it.
He took the pillows and arranged them under my merchant ship. Lifting me up. Presenting my ass to him.
He climbed up onto the bed. Between my branch. I spread for him.
My ass exposed.
My cock was hard.
He dribbled lubrication onto his fingers and started to gently massage it between the cheeks of my ass.
He eyes never left mine as he rubbed and then began probing.
Pushing, first one finger, then two, into my ass.
I reached up, arms apart. Inviting him to lay down on top of me.
He climbed up. side to face with me.
I felt his shaft rubbing against mine.
Felt his arm between us as he continued .... his finger's breadth pumping in and out of my ass.
I held him to me. Lifted my typeface. Lifted my lips.
Kiss me.
He leaned down. His back talk found mine.
Kissed me surd as he finger-fucked my leave ass.
I broke the buss. Held him tight. My sassing next to his ear ....
I want you in me.
I want you to sleep with me.
I want your cock.
He looked me in the eye ...
You 're sure ?
Yes. You 're easy. I trust you. I want you to take my virginity.
So sweet. I 'm so pleased. You want me to be your first.
Yes. Yes. I want you. I want it to be you..
We never lost eye-contact.
His finger left my ass.
I felt him gripping his hard dick and position it against my ass.
I nodded. Telling him to go on. Telling him to push his hard phallus up my ass.
The head of his hard tool entered me.
An inch.. two column inch ... going inside my ass.
Reaching up and grabbing my knees. Pulling them up on either side of him.
spread wider. Accepting his cock.
He moved his arms so that my legs were held in billet above me.
My helping hand were discharge to extend to down and catch his sexy bottom. I pulled him into me.
Felt his whole cock steadily entering me. Filling me up. Stretching me.
Oh yes.
Does it feel OK ?
Ohhhh yeah. Perfect. Your dick is perfect. You can fuck me.
He started moving in and out. Slowly. Gently making sexual love to me.
Sliding his hips down against my up-raised ass.
I was feeling the distance of his hard cock enter me.
Felt it stretching my asshole.
In and out.
In and out of my willing body.
He reached with one hand and took my hard hammer in his. Stroking me as he fucked me. I moaned and came.
Cum spilled out onto my chest. Dribbled down his knuckles.
He was increasing the pace of his rhythm. Fucking into me as I rocked my physical structure to adjoin his thrusts.
He brought his fist up to my mouth and I licked my own cum off his hand.
He rubbed what was left onto my brim and chin and then leaned down and licked it off. Then locked his oral cavity on mine.
I felt the intensity of his motion growth again.
Held onto him tight. Moaned with delight. Still looking into his oculus. Sending him non-verbal messages.
Cum.
Cum in my ass.
Finish it. Fuck me and cum inside.
Cum. I want your cum.
He stared down at me and made one to a greater extent mighty shove.
I felt like he had found another two inches of rooster. All inside me.
Then he held on closely and I felt his sexual climax Begin.
Yes ! Yes ! Fuck me. Cum in me.
He grunted. Bucked his articulatio coxae. Once, severely. Twice, harder. Three times.. so deep into me.
Wonderful.
He collapsed onto me. I held him tight. My stage in the air. branch around him. I kissed his neck.
Slowly he softened and then he pulled his cock out of my ass. Allowed my legs to degenerate back onto the bed.
We dozed together in blissful relaxation, then it was prison term to go out, as planned. Later we returned to his room and I slept in his arms.

During the next few months, whenever he had a stopover, he would appease with me. I never stopped feeling that unexplained attraction. Taking his cock in my mouth or ass was a pleasure I could n't get enough of. I always came when he fucked me. He made sure. He was such a considerate buff.
He showed me all over Denver. He took me out to eat, to the movies. To gay bars. He liked to show me off. I was his boyfriend, and I had no trouble admitting it to myself. Maybe I was even in honey, a little bit.
But, as we knew it would, my grant came to an end. I left Denver and returned to my straight life.
Nobody knew I had been exclusively, submissively gay for nearly 4 calendar month. .
I 've never met another guy who attracted me. But sometimes I yearn to feel a man 's body over me. To withdraw cock. Get fucked. It 's gracious to lie there and be made love to, sometimes .