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 position as a now legal grownup at the good age of 18, I just couldn't find anything else. My birthday in fact had just been the workweek before and I was uneasy to spread my wings a bit and do something I couldn't have done as a kid. The opportunity to do just that would come Sooner than I had ever expected.

Another newspaper publisher boy had just moved so they had to reshuffle districts a bit and I was assigned a new area. It was a descent neck of the woods but as was usually the causa I wouldn't meet anyone money box 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 boxers I had virtually outgrown. They were scant enough on me now they occasionally exposed a bit too often but that was the last thing on my creative thinker as I went from home to house. They were the best I had for this kind of weather condition.

The the great unwashed I had met so far had all seemed nice. This route was short than my last one so I knew I would possess a couple of minute to obliterate before my parents got habitation from work. At one of the last home on my route I walked up to the porch and band the bell shape. nobody came, so I knocked again. Still no response so I turned and started down the steps when I heard a trench male voice say,"Can I help you ?"I turned to see a guy on the other side of the screen door and climbed back up the porch steps to see him."Collecting for the paper."I stated in a favorable but business-like tincture."Sure, come on in."he said opening the screen for me. On entering I got my first gain sight of him. He was a good 10 inches taller than me, later twenties to too soon thirties, had somewhat lissom material body but not nearly as fluid and scrawny as I was and dressed in easy very short shorts like mine but minus the shirt and horseshoe."Sit down and hit yourself well-to-do, I need to find my wallet."He said politely as he left the room and went down a constringe hall. I did as he said and sat down on the sofa noting it was still warmly. Then the magazine publisher on the umber table in movement of me caught my attention. These were definitely not the kind of magazines I was used to seeing at home like punter Home and Gardens, Reader's Digest, or the various women's issue my mom subscribed to. These had naked men on the covers ! 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 shock and skepticism at what met my middle. The pictorial matter showed a guy a couple class older than me naked and on all quadruplet with another, guy with his penis shoved halfway into his hindquarters ! Below it was a close-up of the incursion ! I thumbed through the pages quickly and saw film of guys fucking with a guy above lowering his butt onto a cock, guys doing it in a smooch position, a guy on his belly with a cock easing between his buttocks, and the one that most intrigued me, a guy on his back with his ramification over the other guy's shoulders with his cock buried almost to the hilt in him.

The understanding I was so aghast at this stuff 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 woman's mess called a vagina for the design of making infant. And this I was told was strictly for married men and adult female. Not only had I never had sex I had never even seen anything but some vague, unrealistic diagrams of the various contribution. This was the beginning time the conception of a phallus penetrating a rectum ever entered my headspring ! Had there been anything wrong with this, surely they would have told me !

"Like what you see there ?"his vocalism asked as I was suddenly jolted from these intellection to see he was now seated across from me with one leg crossed over the knee of the other as he wrote out a check.. This office combined with his loose fitting shorts allowed me to see up one pant leg of his shorts and catch a coup d'oeil the big head of his member.

Doubly startled I knew I must birth turned beet red !"It's ok, no pauperism to be embarrassed, I can tell you like those pics."He said reassuring me. Not understanding I asked"How can you tell I like them ?"He chuckled and said,"smell down at your shorts."To my astonishment I was fully erect 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 things they're doing in those pics, have you ?"He asked calmly. Regaining my calmness I said,"No, I didn't even know people did that stuff and nonsense. 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,"fountainhead, they used to stick a glass thermometer in there to remove my temperature money box I turned eleven."“ OK. Now be totally honest with me, how did it feel when it was inside you ?"he probed earnestly. My mind drifted back to my childhood doctor's visits and my mother taking temp in my bottom at home. Then came the realization I was scared to take."It felt nice."I reluctantly admitted."Well, what they're doing in those pic feels way better than getting a little thermometer in the behind. 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 clip are doing and see for yourself what it feels like."he pointed out."Uh, I don't know."I said with great hesitation."I'll tell you what, let's go to my bedroom and let me drop away a Q tip into you. Should experience a lot like the thermometer that felt so good to you when you were vernal. If you honestly don't like it I just rend it out and you can provide. But if you like it we can try some bigger and more interesting things. go good ? Have time now ?"My idea raced but my curiosity and the urge to sense that whizz again overrode my fears and I said"Yes."in a barely audible vox."Cool."He said stick with me. He led me down the hall, grabbed a paradiddle of TP from the lavatory then we continued down to his sleeping accommodation. It wasn't very large but one wall was nearly all mirrors giving it the fantasy of being far more broad 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 dingy lid. Placing them on the bed he said,"Time to get naked."I sat on the bed and pulled off my shoes and socks while he did the same. Then we both stood again and he told me to grow around. He came up right behind me lifting and removing my t shirt. Then I felt his hands grasp the girdle of my shorts on both sides of my hips which pulled them down till they dropped on the floor leaving me very au naturel. Turning my point slightly and glancing down at the floor I saw my drawers puddled at my animal foot then saw his drop to conjoin them and I knew he was behind me also naked.

"God you have a beautiful butt !"he said as I stepped out of my trunks,"Let's get on the bed."I turned around to see him now totally nude with his eight column inch penis standing as erect as a soldier at attention. It was weird realizing that just seeing my unclothed body had aroused him so much and that he wanted to put that monolithic thing 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 subscribe to your temperature in."He suggested. I rolled onto my unexpended side and hang both my legs bringing my human knee toward my chest."sang-froid ! I can see your little hole no trouble !"I felt him moving behind me and heard the lid pop off the Vaseline jar."OK, here comes a Q tip, just relax."He said a moment later. I had the same uneasy prevision I had always felt just before my rectal temporary worker was taken. Then the gooey tip touched my hole sending a shiver through my trunk. It probed around spreading the Vaseline a bit then started to force itself in."Let me be intimate if you really don't like this."He said as I felt the Q tip gently sink into my rump till all but the opposite tip was in me."MMMM"I involuntarily purred as the familiar spirit, pleasant superstar overtook me."Yeah, you can't gull me ; I can tell you love it in there ! He said moving it back and forth."Do you really require me to finish ?"He asked starting to withdraw it. Without the fragile cerebration of the implications I flatly said"No !"After a dyad more proceedings he said"clock time for something Thomas More interesting."Then he removed it. I felt the mattress bounce a little and a here and now later something tender and practically wider than a Q tip was pressing against my resisting flesh. I had no Oklahoman figured than out it was his finger when it slid in all the way to his knuckles as I let out a little gasp ! He probed around inside for a while then bent it and pressed against my face wall causing me to shudder saying"This is your prostate, smell proficient doesn't it ?"All I could say was,"Oh, Oh, yeah, uh !"as he caressed it. Before I knew it two fingers were in me easily sliding in and out. Thomas More min passed and he said,"want me to foreswear yet ?"“ No !"I muttered in my pleasure still not giving thought as to what this solution might guide to. But I felt his finger 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 smear this all over it when you're ready."He said handing me the Vaseline. Cautiously I grabbed the heavy calamus and felt its warmth and the pulsation meshwork of dull green vein. The plump, rubbery softness of the lavender colored tip was the size of a great plum tree. Hefting his nut sack I could tell apart his egg were just as big. His apparatus virtually reeked of aboriginal sexuality. My men explored every corner and chap of his manhood then I reached into the jar and started coating his intact organ with the greasy Vaseline. Once finished I admired how it glistened. Rising to his articulatio genus he said,"Good job, now I'm as ready as you are. Time to chance out what those guys in the magazines were feeling. Now get in one of the positions you saw them in. That is unless you want to stop of course."I was so hornlike by this clock time the intellection of quitting was inexplicable. In a flurry, the pictures I had seen replayed in my mind and I chose one.

Facing away from him I knelt on all tetrad with my smooth, slender peg half bent presenting my sleek Danton True Young virgin arse for his delight. My heart thumped hard from nervous expectancy and dread of the possible bother."Doggystyle. Cool ! Now relax as lots as you can and admit deep breaths. I'll go boring but will stop if you need me to. Here goes."He said. A powerful chill shot through me as his tip touched my now eager chess opening and started to press against it. The persistent intruder pushed and retreated over and over wedging itself a bit deeper each clock time. I relaxed as much as I could. Once again his huge fellow member retreated and pushed but this metre my stubborn porta gave up its futile defense and the tip suddenly popped through as I let out a gasp. The most hard challenge past, the massive member eased cryptic and deeper into the moist cushy caverns of my once Virgin rectum !"My God you're tight ! You ok kid ?"He inquired as he slowly started to screw me."Oh yeah ! It's amazing !"I said still flooded with new sensations. I turned my head toward the mirrored wall to see a perfect reflection of him fucking me with his stopcock gliding between the lush globes of my buttocks. After several minutes of this anal bliss he asked if I'd like to try another position that would let him get even deeper and of row 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 rear end then had me turn away my branch bringing them percipient back till my articulatio genus were almost in my side. As I watched the mirror he got above me, my pegleg resting on his shoulders, lined himself up with my totally exposed anus and sank his mighty member to the hilt in my greedy bottom. It was like the wonder of watching a steel swallower as it disappeared into me even deeper than before ! Suddenly I remembered the flick that had most impressed 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 slight butthole !"he said with his stopcock pumping my rectum. The pleasure was like nothing I had ever felt or even imagined. How could such a menial parting of my body sense so good ? The angle of the poke diaphysis within me steepened reaching new area of my rectal depths. The pace slowed to where it almost most completely withdrew then would slide back in with sublime backwardness till it was buried completely in the moist bulwark of my taboo paradise."God I'm gon na cum !"he grunted throwing his heading back and plunging deep. I felt his penis throbbing and pulse then shoot hefty torrents of semen 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 spoil bottomland."fountainhead kid, that's how it feels like to those guy in the clip. What do you think ?"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 clip showed and more. In time I got a substantial job to save up for college and our agenda no longer lined up. As prison term passed I had sex with both men and women but to this day nothing beats taking a big cock in the butt and the upheaval of this first base experience has never been equaled .