It was 1975 and I had been a paper boy for five years. Though I was getting tired of it and considered the job beneath my condition as a now legal adult at the ripe age of 18, I just couldn't find anything else. My birthday in fact had just been the workweek before and I was nervous to spread my wings a bit and do something I couldn't have done as a kid. The chance to do just that would come sooner than I had ever expected.

Another composition boy had just moved so they had to reshuffle districts a bit and I was assigned a new sphere. It was a blood neighborhood but as was usually the typesetter's case I wouldn't meet anyone till I was collecting and that day had come. The day was hot so I was just wearing a t shirt and a pair of loose fitting gym boxershorts I had virtually outgrown. They were short enough on me now they occasionally exposed a bit too much but that was the last affair on my mind as I went from sign to house. They were the good I had for this sort of weather condition.

The people I had met so far had all seemed prissy. This route was shorter than my endure one so I knew I would have a couple of hours to kill before my parents got abode from work. At one of the lowest houses on my route I walked up to the porch and resound the buzzer. nonentity came, so I knocked again. Still no response so I turned and started down the whole step when I heard a inscrutable male person voice say,"Can I help you ?"I turned to see a guy on the former position of the screen doorway and climbed back up the porch pace to see him."Collecting for the paper."I stated in a friendly but business-like tone."Sure, derive on in."he said opening the screen for me. On entering I got my first unclutter survey of him. He was a good 10 inch taller than me, lately twenties to early 30, had somewhat lissome flesh but not nearly as polish and scrawny as I was and dressed in loose very short underdrawers like mine but minus the shirt and shoes."Sit down and make yourself well-off, I need to observe my wallet."He said politely as he left the room and went down a narrow hall. I did as he said and sat down on the redact noting it was still warm. Then the cartridge holder on the chocolate tabular array in front of me caught my attention. These were definitely not the form of magazines I was used to seeing at home like Better Home and Gardens, Reader's Digest, or the various women's issue my mom subscribed to. These had naked men on the book binding ! There was really nothing to do as I waited and curiosity was overwhelming me. I picked up the top one, flipped it open, and stared in blow and unbelief at what met my eyes. The picture showed a guy a couplet years older than me raw and on all four-spot with another, guy with his penis shoved halfway into his fag ! Below it was a close-up of the incursion ! I thumbed through the page quickly and saw pics of cat fucking with a guy above lowering his rear onto a hammer, guys doing it in a spooning position, a guy on his paunch with a cock easing between his buttocks, and the one that most intrigue me, a guy on his book binding with his branch over the other guy's shoulder with his cock buried almost to the hilt in him.

The reason I was so aghast at this cloth was that I was from a very sheltered religiously conservative environment. All I was taught about sex was that it was when a man puts his penis in a adult female's hole called a vagina for the purpose of making babies. And this I was told was strictly for married men and womanhood. Not only had I never had sex I had never even seen anything but some vague, unrealistic diagrams of the several parts. This was the start prison term the concept of a penis penetrating a rectum ever entered my head ! Had there been anything haywire with this, surely they would have told me !

"Like what you see there ?"his voice asked as I was suddenly jolted from these persuasion to see he was now seated across from me with one leg crossed over the genu of the former as he wrote out a check.. This military position combined with his loose fitting shorts allowed me to see up one heave leg of his drawers and trip up a glimpse the big headland of his phallus.

Doubly startled I knew I must have turned beet red !"It's ok, no motivation to be embarrassed, I can differentiate you like those pics."He said reassuring me. Not understanding I asked"How can you separate I like them ?"He chuckled and said,"Look down at your shorts."To my astonishment I was fully put up and making a very taught, obvious tent of my shorts !"Uh, oh I, um, sorry !"I blurted."Relax its ok, hard-ons happen. I take it you haven't done any of the thing they're doing in those picture, have you ?"He asked calmly. Regaining my composure I said,"No, I didn't even know multitude did that clobber. Why do they do it anyway ?"“ Simple kid, it feels really fantastic. Have you ever had anything in your butt ? I mean besides shit of course."I thought about it and said,"Well, they used to bewilder a glass thermometer in there to rent my temperature till I turned eleven."“ OK. Now be totally honest with me, how did it experience when it was inside you ?"he probed earnestly. My mind drifted back to my childhood doc's visits and my female parent taking temp in my tush at base. Then came the recognition I was scared to admit."It felt nice."I reluctantly admitted."wellspring, what they're doing in those exposure feels way better than getting a little thermometer in the fundament. How old are you ?"“ Just turned eighteen."I said shyly."You know what that means don't you ? If you wanted to, you could do what those guys in my cartridge are doing and see for yourself what it feels like."he pointed out."Uh, I don't know."I said with peachy hesitation."I'll secern you what, let's go to my sleeping accommodation and let me slide a Q tip into you. Should experience a lot like the thermometer that felt so undecomposed to you when you were younger. If you honestly don't like it I just pull it out and you can give. But if you like it we can try some bigger and more matter to matter. Sound good ? Have sentence now ?"My mind raced but my curiosity and the urge to sense that whizz again overrode my concern and I said"Yes."in a barely audible voice."Cool."He said stick to me. He led me down the hall, grabbed a roll of TP from the bathroom then we continued down to his sleeping accommodation. It wasn't very heavy but one rampart was nearly all mirrors giving it the deception of being far more spacious than it really was. He went and opened the drawer of a nightstand and pulled out some Q tips and a big jar of Vaseline with a blue lid. Placing them on the bed he said,"clock time to get naked."I sat on the bed and pulled off my shoes and wind cone while he did the same. Then we both stood again and he told me to turn around. He came up right behind me lifting and removing my t shirt. Then I felt his hands grasp the waistband of my shorts on both side of my rose hip which pulled them down till they dropped on the base leaving me very naked. Turning my question slightly and glancing down at the level I saw my shorts puddled at my groundwork then saw his fall to link them and I knew he was behind me also naked.

"God you have a beautiful butt !"he said as I stepped out of my shorts,"Let's get on the bed."I turned around to see him now totally nude with his eight inch phallus standing as erect as a soldier at attention. It was Weird realizing that just seeing my strip body had aroused him so much and that he wanted to put that monumental matter IN me !"After you."He said gesturing toward the bed. We clambered aboard rather awkwardly and lay down."Get in the position they used to take your temperature in."He suggested. I rolled onto my leftover side and hang both my peg bringing my human knee toward my chest."Cool ! I can see your petty hole no problem !"I felt him moving behind me and discover the lid pop off the Vaseline jar."OK, here comes a Q tip, just relax."He said a moment later. I had the Saami nervous anticipation I had always felt just before my rectal temporary was taken. Then the gooey tip touched my hole sending a shiver through my body. It probed around spreading the Vaseline a bit then started to wedge itself in."Let me roll in the hay if you really don't like this."He said as I felt the Q tip gently sink into my buttocks till all but the opposite tip was in me."MMMM"I involuntarily purred as the familiar, pleasant sensations overtook me."Yeah, you can't motley fool me ; I can tell you love it in there ! He said moving it back and Forth."Do you really require me to stop ?"He asked starting to retire it. Without the slightest cerebration of the implications I flatly said"No !"After a couple more minute of arc he said"prison term for something Thomas More interesting."Then he removed it. I felt the mattress leaping a slight and a minute later something fond and a good deal full than a Q tip was pressing against my resisting flesh. I had no sooner figured than out it was his finger when it slid in all the way to his knucks as I let out a little gasp ! He probed around inside for a while then bent it and pressed against my strawman wall causing me to thrill saying"This is your prostate gland, flavor good doesn't it ?"All I could say was,"Oh, Oh, yeah, uh !"as he caressed it. Before I knew it two finger were in me easily sliding in and out. More mo passed and he said,"Want me to cease yet ?"“ No !"I muttered in my joy still not giving thought as to what this answer might lead to. But I felt his fingerbreadth withdraw from me anyway as he told me it was his turn. I sat up and he reclined on his back."Ever touched another guy's tool ?"he asked."Go ahead, snaffle it, play with it, then slander this all over it when you're ready."He said handing me the Vaseline. Cautiously I grabbed the firmly gibe and felt its warmth and the impulse network of dull green mineral vein. The plump, rubbery softness of the lavender colored tip was the size of it of a magnanimous plum. Hefting his clod sack I could severalise his testis were just as big. His apparatus virtually reeked of primeval sexuality. My hands explored every corner and chap of his manhood then I reached into the jar and started coating his entire electronic organ with the sebaceous Vaseline. Once finished I admired how it glistened. Rising to his knees he said,"Good job, now I'm as ready as you are. time to observe out what those hombre in the magazines were feeling. Now get in one of the locating you saw them in. That is unless you want to stop of course."I was so horny by this time the thought of quitting was incomprehensible. In a ado, the image I had seen replayed in my psyche and I chose one.

Facing away from him I knelt on all quaternity with my smooth, slender wooden leg one-half bent-grass presenting my silky new virgin tooshie for his pleasure. My heart thumped hard from queasy anticipation and dread of the possible pain."Doggystyle. Cool ! Now relax as much as you can and take deep breaths. I'll go slow but will block up if you need me to. Here goes."He said. A powerful shiver shooter through me as his tip touched my now eager porta and started to entreat against it. The persistent intruder pushed and retreated over and over wedging itself a bit abstruse each meter. I relaxed as a lot as I could. Once again his huge penis retreated and pushed but this time my refractory orifice gave up its futile defense mechanism and the tip suddenly popped through as I let out a gasp. The most difficult challenge yesteryear, the massive penis eased deeper and deeper into the moist cushy caverns of my once virginal rectum !"My God you're tight ! You ok kid ?"He inquired as he slowly started to hump me."Oh yeah ! It's amazing !"I said still flooded with new sensations. I turned my head toward the mirrored rampart to see a perfect observation of him fucking me with his cock gliding between the succulent ball of my buttocks. After respective minutes of this anal bliss he asked if I'd like to try another position that would let him get even deeply and of course I agreed. He pulled out, put a pillow in the middle of the bed and had me lie on my back with it under my butt then had me bend my legs bringing them straighten out back till my stifle were almost in my face. As I watched the mirror he got above me, my legs resting on his shoulders, lined himself up with my totally exposed anus and sank his right member to the hilt in my greedy bottom. It was like the wonderment of watching a blade swallower as it disappeared into me even deeper than before ! Suddenly I remembered the picture that had most print me of the guys doing it just like this and realized I was actually living it !"You like it don't you ! ? ! You like me fucking you in your little butthole !"he said with his cock pumping my rectum. The pleasure was like zilch I had ever felt or even imagined. How could such a lowly part of my organic structure feel so good ? The slant of the thrusting cock within me steepened reaching new regions of my rectal depths. The pace slowed to where it almost most completely withdrew then would slip back in with reverend slowness till it was buried completely in the moist walls of my forbidden heaven."God I'm gon na cum !"he grunted throwing his head back and plunging deep. I felt his penis throb and impulse then shoot knock-down torrents of ejaculate flooding into my bowels. He held still as the sensations of his orgasm ebbed then pulled his still dripping member from my now gaping and deflowered bottom."wellspring kid, that's how it feels like to those guy rope in the powder magazine. What do you retrieve ?"he said as we cleaned up."That was amazing ! Can we do it again sometime ?"I asked anxiously."Sure, you're a great fuck !"He said enthusiastically. And we did. Over the following few calendar month he fucked me in every position his powder magazine showed and more. In prison term I got a real job to save for college and our docket no longer lined up. As time passed I had sex with both men and women but to this day cypher beats taking a big cock in the seat and the turmoil of this first experience has never been equaled .