I 'd only ever had contact with another man once in my sprightliness. He was the sr. brother of a friend of mine. I guess he was 29. I was a freshman at USC.
I 'd gone to their house one afternoon during the summer respite and everyone else was out. He answered the room access in just a towel. I 'd guessed I 'd gotten him out of the rain shower.
I had always admired this guy.He had always been decent to me even though he was much one-time. He asked me in to look, 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 postponement but I guess he decided to take a fortune. He told me I could watch him if I wanted. I was curiously occupy 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 front man of me, naked.
I was amazed by all the hair round his stopcock and orchis. And his cock was so much fully grown.
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 penis.
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 shaft.
Then he asked me if I wanted to stroke it. I could n't help myself ... I reached up and took his erect penis in my hand.
I could think how it felt to guard his unvoiced peter in my hand. I stroked him up and down and he encouraged me with his word of honor and by putting his hired hand on my promontory and running his fingerbreadth through my hair.
He told me he was going to cum and stood to one side. His big hand came down and held my diminished one tight around his tool and he controlled the speed of my stroke until he ejaculated.
I was fascinated to see the white fluid shoot out of his cock.
Once he was done, he got garment and we went downstairs and played on the Atari until his brother got home.
College started up again a few hebdomad later and it was never repeated. I 'd still see him from fourth dimension to clock time. We never mentioned it, but he remembered. I could separate from how he smiled at me when we met. It was a secret we shared.
And I pretty practically forgot about it. travel about the procedure of reaching my own maturity. Had plenty of girl.
I guess somewhere down mysterious I was left with an interest in doing something sexual with another guy.
I would look at bisexual person porno. knave off. Watching two guys going at it.
I 'd even operate a dildo into my ass a couple of times while I furiously jerked my prick. Liked how it felt.
But I 'd never come up myself actually attracted to another man the way I was to womanhood. Never turned to check out a guy passing me on the street. cipher like that.
Until this one meter when I was about 25.
I was flying to capital of Colorado for a temp assignment.
And he was there at the aircraft cabin threshold, welcoming the passengers.
It was the unearthly feeling ... like a jolt of electricity. The instant I saw him I was attracted. And he could assure. 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 like way I would get hot for a sexy woman.
Tried to put it out of my intellect and opened up the book of account I 'd brought with me.
We took off. I found myself casually leaning out and staring up the aisle of the sheet, trying to catch a glimpse of the custodian who 'd had such an effect 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 shoulder and leaned down close to ask me if I wanted anything.
I could barely speak. Asked for coffee.
He leaned across to deliver a potable to the man in the window prat, I felt his hip brush against me. Could smell his cologne.
He was making matter worse for me, I was becoming erect.
When things were cleared away I got up to stretch my legs and hit the restroom.
He was working in the galley at the spinal column of the plane. Both bathroom 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 all right, I said.
He told me I could come through the galley to get to a vacant bathroom. It was tight in there, he turned to confront me as I passed him. I felt him, just ever so slightly, move his pelvis towards me. Our genitalia brushed against each other.
Now I needed the toilette more than ever. But not to pass water.
I closed and locked the door and undid my fly. My rooster was operose and precum had lubricated the head more than I could call up.
I slipped my foreskin back, the head word of my penis was foxy and shiny. Started to stroke myself.
Thinking about the sexy man just outside the door. The man who had just rubbed his cock against mine.
I came in moment. Grabbing some tissues just in time to overhear my cum and kibosh it from covering the bulwark.
My putz stayed hard, I could n't pee with it like that. Had to waitress. Eventually I was able to urinate without soaking the ceiling. Pulled up my pant and flushed away the evidence of my perverted imagination.
I left the carrel and he was still there. Smiling at me.
request if everything was OK. Better than OK ... I could n't admit I had been masturbating, but I almost wanted to. Wanted to tell apart him I had stroked myself to an climax thinking about him.
We got to chatting a little and I told him I was going to be in Denver for some week and staying in a business district hotel.
He made some suggestions for things to do and then offered to show me a dyad of office that even, if I wanted, since he was on a layover. Told him thanks and the name of my hotel. He said he knew it. In fact it was the Lapp hotel the airline used for accommodating cabin crews. perfect tense. We 'd forgather at the bar.
The residuum of the flight went OK, he and I exchanged looks and smiles a couple of times. I was aroused to think of being alone with him, even though I had no clue what we might do together.
I sat there quietly amused that I 'd just bring together the mile-high club - solo division.
I got myself checked in and had a shower, shave, etc. I took more care than I might. Like I was preparing for a appointment.
Went down to the bar to encounter my new friend.
He was already there, but still in uniform. Explained that it had taken some clip to get out of body of work and deal off some paperwork, so he 'd only just arrived.
I said that was OK we could fit 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 place he knew.
I was OK with that. Followed him out of the bar to the elevators. And then his elbow room.
I was in the hotel way of another man. A man who had somehow aroused me. A day of offset.
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 tell I was shy. Could Tell I was surprised at myself ...
Asked me if I wanted to explore my interest. I told him yes.
He went to shoot a shower and I sat watching TV.
When he came back into the bedroom he was just wearing a short robe, toweling his pilus dry.
As his work force reached up to his psyche, the hem of his robe lifted and I was entranced first by his sexy ass and then, as he turned around, his penis - vacillation between his thighs.
He stepped towards me and asked me what I wanted to do.
I reached out and took his cock in my script. The store of my junior-high experience came to me.
I gripped and stroked his cock, feeling it harden in my palm.
Do you like it ? He asked ... yes, very much. I looked up at him.
His hand came to my head ... guiding me to his putz.
It seemed like the most natural act to open my lips and let him put his penis in my oral fissure.
Felt exactly right. Like he was the someone I 'd been waiting for.
I reached up and took his can in my hands. Pulling him into my mouth.
Felt his cheek hold as he thrust his cock.
After a few minute of arc, 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 take off my clothes.
He went to the bath 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 progress to sure you like it.
He took the pillows and arranged them under my posterior. Lifting me up. Presenting my ass to him.
He climbed up onto the bed. Between my legs. I spread for him.
My ass exposed.
My peter was hard.
He dribbled lubrication onto his finger's breadth and started to gently knead it between the impudence of my ass.
He eyes never left mine as he rubbed and then began probing.
pushing, first one fingerbreadth, then two, into my ass.
I reached up, arms apart. Inviting him to lay down on top of me.
He climbed up. Face to grimace with me.
I felt his hammer rubbing against mine.
Felt his arm between us as he continued .... his fingers pumping in and out of my ass.
I held him to me. Lifted my font. Lifted my lip.
Kiss me.
He leaned down. His rim found mine.
Kissed me hard as he finger-fucked my leave ass.
I broke the kiss. Held him tight. My lips next to his ear ....
I want you in me.
I want you to fuck me.
I want your cock.
He looked me in the eye ...
You 're sure ?
Yes. You 're patrician. I trust you. I want you to take my virginity.
So unfermented. 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 fingers left my ass.
I felt him gripping his heavy dick and emplacement it against my ass.
I nodded. Telling him to go on. Telling him to agitate his hard member up my ass.
The head of his voiceless dick entered me.
An inch.. two inch ... going inside my ass.
Reaching up and grabbing my knees. Pulling them up on either slope of him.
spread wider. Accepting his peter.
He moved his arms so that my wooden leg were held in place above me.
My hired man were free to get hold of down and grab his sexy bottom. I pulled him into me.
Felt his whole pecker steadily entering me. Filling me up. Stretching me.
Oh yes.
Does it feel OK ?
Ohhhh yeah. Perfect. Your cock is perfect. You can fuck me.
He started moving in and out. Slowly. Gently making love to me.
Sliding his hips down against my up-raised ass.
I was feeling the length of his severe cock enter me.
Felt it stretching my asshole.
In and out.
In and out of my volition body.
He reached with one hand and took my difficult cock 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 footstep of his musical rhythm. Fucking into me as I rocked my consistency to conform to his thrusts.
He brought his fist up to my mouth and I licked my own cum off his bridge player.
He rubbed what was left onto my sass and chin and then leaned down and licked it off. Then locked his mouth on mine.
I felt the intensity of his question addition again.
Held onto him plastered. Moaned with pleasure. Still looking into his eyes. Sending him non-verbal messages.
Cum.
Cum in my ass.
goal it. piece of ass me and cum inside.
Cum. I want your cum.
He stared down at me and made one more mighty shove.
I felt like he had found another two inches of cock. All inside me.
Then he held on tight and I felt his orgasm Menachem Begin.
Yes ! Yes ! piece of ass me. Cum in me.
He grunted. Bucked his hips. Once, tough. Twice, harder. Three times.. so deep into me.
Wonderful.
He collapsed onto me. I held him tight. My legs in the air. Arms around him. I kissed his neck.
Slowly he softened and then he pulled his cock out of my ass. Allowed my peg to drop back onto the bed.
We dozed together in blissful relaxation behavior, then it was time to go out, as planned. Later we returned to his elbow room and I slept in his arms.

During the adjacent few calendar month, whenever he had a layover, he would stay with me. I never stopped feeling that unexplained attraction. Taking his turncock in my backtalk 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 lover.
He showed me all over capital of Colorado. He took me out to eat, to the film. To gay saloon. He liked to show me off. I was his boyfriend, and I had no trouble admitting it to myself. Maybe I was even in love, a trivial bit.
But, as we knew it would, my assignment came to an end. I left Mile-High City and returned to my consecutive life.
nonentity knew I had been exclusively, submissively gay for nearly 4 months. .
I 've never met another guy who attracted me. But sometimes I yearn to sense a man 's body over me. To take on rooster. Get fucked. It 's nice to lie there and be made love to, sometimes .