It was 1975 and I had been a theme boy for five long time. Though I was getting tired of it and considered the job beneath my condition as a now effectual grownup 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 unquiet to spread my fender 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 arena. It was a descent neighborhood but as was usually the typesetter's case I wouldn't meet anyone trough 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 short I had virtually outgrown. They were shortsighted enough on me now they occasionally exposed a bit too a great deal but that was the finally matter on my mind as I went from house to home. They were the respectable I had for this kind of weather.

The people I had met so far had all seemed squeamish. This route was curt than my last one so I knew I would have a couple of time of day to vote out before my parents got nursing home from work. At one of the last theater on my route I walked up to the porch and rang the chime. Nobody came, so I knocked again. Still no response so I turned and started down the stride when I heard a deep male voice say,"Can I help you ?"I turned to see a guy on the other side of meat of the cover room access and climbed back up the porch gradation to see him."Collecting for the paper."I stated in a well-disposed but business-like feeling."Sure, occur on in."he said opening the screen for me. On entering I got my first clear view of him. He was a good 10 in taller than me, late 1920s to other thirties, had somewhat lissom build but not nearly as bland and scrawny as I was and dressed in relax very unawares shorts like mine but minus the shirt and brake shoe."Sit down and make yourself comfortable, I need to find my wallet."He said politely as he left the room and went down a narrow down hallway. I did as he said and sat down on the couch noting it was still warm. Then the magazine publisher on the chocolate board in figurehead of me caught my care. These were definitely not the kind of cartridge clip I was used to seeing at plate like wagerer Home and Gardens, Reader's compilation, or the various charwoman's issue my mom subscribed to. These had naked men on the concealment ! There was really nothing to do as I waited and curiosity was overwhelming me. I picked up the top one, flipped it assailable, and stared in shock absorber and incredulity at what met my heart. The picture showed a guy a couple eld elderly than me naked and on all IV with another, guy with his penis shoved halfway into his butt ! Below it was a close-up of the incursion ! I thumbed through the pageboy quickly and saw exposure of guys fucking with a guy above lowering his butt onto a cock, guy wire doing it in a spoon lieu, a guy on his paunch with a cock easing between his keister, and the one that virtually intrigued me, a guy on his book binding with his legs over the other guy's shoulder joint with his cock buried almost to the hilt in him.

The reason I was so aghast at this material 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 golf hole called a vagina for the intention of making child. 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 part. This was the for the first time time the construct of a penis penetrating a rectum ever entered my head ! Had there been anything incorrect with this, surely they would hold told me !

"Like what you see there ?"his voice asked as I was suddenly jolted from these thought process 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 position combined with his let loose adjustment shorts allowed me to see up one pant leg of his short circuit and catch a coup d'oeil the big head of his penis.

Doubly startled I knew I must have turned beet red !"It's ok, no want to be embarrassed, I can secern you like those pics."He said reassuring me. Not understanding I asked"How can you tell I like them ?"He chuckled and said,"Look down at your shorts."To my amazement I was fully put up and making a very taught, obvious tent of my short pants !"Uh, oh I, um, sorry !"I blurted."Relax its ok, erection 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 composure I said,"No, I didn't even know masses did that stuff. Why do they do it anyway ?"“ Simple kid, it feels really rattling. Have you ever had anything in your butt ? I mean besides Irish bull of course."I thought about it and said,"Well, they used to cohere a glass thermometer in there to take my temperature public treasury I turned eleven."“ OK. Now be totally good with me, how did it feel when it was inside you ?"he probed earnestly. My brain drifted back to my childhood doctor's visits and my mother taking temporary worker in my stern at home. Then came the realization I was scared to admit."It felt nice."I reluctantly admitted."wellspring, what they're doing in those photos feels way better than getting a little thermometer in the rear. 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 hombre in my cartridge clip are doing and see for yourself what it feels like."he pointed out."Uh, I don't know."I said with nifty hesitation."I'll distinguish you what, let's go to my bedroom and let me slip one's mind a Q tip into you. Should feel a lot like the thermometer that felt so good to you when you were younger. If you honestly don't like it I just perpetrate it out and you can leave. But if you like it we can try some bigger and more interesting thing. Sound good ? Have time now ?"My nous raced but my curiosity and the impulse to palpate that sensation again overrode my concern and I said"Yes."in a barely audible vocalisation."Cool."He said follow me. He led me down the hallway, grabbed a roll of TP from the bathroom then we continued down to his sleeping room. It wasn't very large but one wall was nearly all mirrors giving it the illusion of being far more wide 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 juicy lid. Placing them on the bed he said,"meter to get naked."I sat on the bed and pulled off my skid and wind sock 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 face of my pelvic girdle which pulled them down boulder clay they dropped on the floor leaving me very naked. Turning my head slightly and glancing down at the trading floor I saw my shorts puddled at my feet then saw his drop to bring together 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 in penis standing as erect as a soldier at attention. It was weird realizing that just seeing my unclothed dead body had aroused him so much and that he wanted to put that massive 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 take your temperature in."He suggested. I rolled onto my left slope and bent both my stage bringing my stifle toward my bureau."Cool ! 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 bit later. I had the like nervous anticipation I had always felt just before my rectal temporary worker was taken. Then the gooey tip touched my golf hole sending a chill through my body. It probed around spreading the Vaseline a bit then started to squeeze 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 bottom till all but the polar tip was in me."MMMM"I involuntarily purred as the companion, pleasant sensations overtook me."Yeah, you can't fool me ; I can tell you love it in there ! He said moving it back and forth."Do you really desire me to stop ?"He asked starting to move back it. Without the slight thought of the entailment I flatly said"No !"After a couple more minutes he said"Time for something Sir Thomas More interesting."Then he removed it. I felt the mattress bounce a slight and a instant later something warm and a lot wide-eyed than a Q tip was pressing against my resisting flesh. I had no Sooner figured than out it was his finger's breadth when it slid in all the way to his knuckles as I let out a fiddling gasp ! He probed around inside for a while then bent it and pressed against my breast bulwark causing me to shudder saying"This is your prostate, feels good doesn't it ?"All I could say was,"Oh, Oh, yeah, uh !"as he caressed it. Before I knew it two digit were in me easily sliding in and out. Sir Thomas More minutes passed and he said,"privation me to quit yet ?"“ No !"I muttered in my delight still not giving thought as to what this response might lead to. But I felt his fingers withdraw from me anyway as he told me it was his turn. I sat up and he reclined on his binding."Ever touched another guy's dick ?"he asked."Go ahead, grab it, play with it, then smear this all over it when you're ready."He said handing me the Vaseline. Cautiously I grabbed the surd scape and felt its fondness and the impulse network of dull green vein. The plump, rubbery sissiness of the lavender colored tip was the size of a large plum. Hefting his musket ball sack I could severalise his testicles were just as big. His apparatus virtually reeked of cardinal gender. My hands explored every nook and cranny of his manhood then I reached into the jar and started coating his entire pipe organ with the oleaginous 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 happen 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 randy by this clip the idea of quitting was uncomprehensible. In a flurry, the icon I had seen replayed in my mind and I chose one.

Facing away from him I knelt on all fours with my smooth, lithesome branch one-half set presenting my silky young Virgo the Virgin bottom for his delight. My pump thumped hard from nervous anticipation and dread of the potential pain."Doggystyle. poise ! Now relax as much as you can and take deep breaths. I'll go tiresome but will give up if you need me to. Here goes."He said. A powerful shiver shot through me as his tip touched my now eagre opening and started to press against it. The haunting intruder pushed and retreated over and over wedging itself a bit deeply each fourth dimension. I relaxed as much as I could. Once again his vast member retreated and pushed but this time my unregenerate orifice gave up its futile defense and the tip suddenly popped through as I let out a pant. The most difficult challenge past, the massive penis eased deeper and deeper into the moist soft caverns of my once virgin rectum !"My God you're tight ! You ok kid ?"He inquired as he slowly started to hunch me."Oh yeah ! It's amazing !"I said still flooded with new sensations. I turned my straits toward the mirrored wall to see a complete reflection of him fucking me with his cock gliding between the succulent globes of my rear end. After several min of this anal bliss he asked if I'd like to try another position that would let him get even recondite and of course of instruction I agreed. He pulled out, put a pillow in the center of the bed and had me lie on my back with it under my laughingstock then had me bend my legs bringing them clear back till my stifle were almost in my boldness. As I watched the mirror he got above me, my legs resting on his shoulder, lined himself up with my totally exposed anus and sank his mightily member to the hilt in my greedy bottom. It was like the wonder of watching a sword swallower as it disappeared into me even thick than before ! Suddenly I remembered the word-painting that had most ingrain me of the cat 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 nothing I had ever felt or even imagined. How could such a humble percentage of my torso experience so good ? The angle of the poking shaft within me steepened reaching new regions of my rectal astuteness. The pace slowed to where it almost most completely withdrew then would slide back in with empyrean awkwardness till it was buried completely in the moist bulwark of my forestall paradise."God I'm gon na cum !"he grunted throwing his question back and plunging deep. I felt his member pounding and pulse then shoot powerful torrents of ejaculate flooding into my bowels. He held still as the sensations of his sexual climax ebbed then pulled his still dripping penis from my now gaping and impair backside."well kid, that's how it feels like to those guys in the clip. What do you cogitate ?"he said as we cleaned up."That was amazing ! Can we do it again sometime ?"I asked anxiously."Sure, you're a capital fuck !"He said enthusiastically. And we did. Over the next few months he fucked me in every location his magazines showed and more. In metre I got a real job to save for college and our docket no longer lined up. As clock time passed I had sex with both men and women but to this day nothing beats taking a big hammer in the stub and the hullabaloo of this first experience has never been equaled .