I am a straight acting bi guy and I want to secern the write up of the foremost time I was with another guy ( it 's the second time really but the first time I was a lot younger and we did n't really do much ) This is my first time writing a account so delight be gentle : ) If you like it or just want to confabulate, drop me a message, hope you enjoy !

I was 20 years old, working dark security measure at a manufactory near my household where I spent most of my time looking at erotica and jerking off. I had known for yr that I was into both guys and girls but had n't yet been with a guy apart from the little bit of experimentation that I mentioned above but about six months before this story took blank space I began to seriously thirst turncock. From the metre I hit puberty I had basically been addicted to porn and I was into any and every case of smut that was out there but when I began craving cock I started only paying attention to cocks in uncoiled telecasting, then I stopped watching straight picture altogether and would only look out shemale and gay stuff. Eventually it got to the stage where I would just google `` stopcock '' go to images and scroll exhaustive picture after mental picture of big firmly cock ! I wanted all of them, I could almost sample their cum when I thought about it hard enough.

It was all getting to be too very much and I decided that porn was n't well enough any more and I was going to have got to get a actual cock in my hands. I lived in a pocket-size townsfolk and I did n't even know where to begin, I only knew of one gay guy in my town, he was sometime, probably early thirties, and lived right across the street from me so it was way too close to home considering how far in the closet I was : )

I was flicking through a newspaper publisher one day and came across the personals, quickly found the men seeking men section and started rifling through, there were quite a few Guy in my orbit which surprised me, just reading the ads made my dick begin to grow in my pants, I started thinking about all the beautiful dicks I had seen online and how in this theme there were men with cocks just like the ones I blew my warhead looking at, looking to meet !

For some reason I could n't bring myself to ring any of them, it was a messaging religious service so I would n't have had to speak to them directly but it just all seemed too a good deal, I got choked up even thinking about it so I decided that I would enter my own ad. As soon as the idea entered my capitulum I got instantly hard, I was plate alone and in my elbow room so I just grabbed the phone before I lost my nerve, my handwriting were shaking and my pecker was pulsating as I dialed the figure, I now had the headphone in one paw and my rock-hard stopcock in the other, I was slowly stroking myself as I left my message and my particular, thinking about the possible action that the next cock I would hold might not be my own, I had never been more turned on in my life ! I finished my ad just in time as my tool erupted and sprayed cum all over my torso, I took the clock time to gather every bit of it with my fingers and swallow every drop.

Over the next week or so I would suss out for new message every probability I got, each new subject matter resulted in me blowing my load but none so far were what I was looking for. Most were too far away and others were a bit too old for me or a bit too experienced. Then one Friday morning I checked my messages in bed and there was one new message from a guy near me, he did n't say exactly where he was but said he was in my general area, he seemed pure, he was confident in his content so I figured it was n't his first time but he did n't come off as too experienced. He left his numeral so I took it down and hung up. I was now lying in my bed, telephone set in one hand, his number in the other and my shaft making a tent out of my bed sheet. I typed out the substance `` Hi, I just got your reply to my personal ad '' I sat staring at that message for what felt like a lifetime, I was so nervous, cipher knew I was into guys and here I was about to text a unknown from my area who wanted to fill me ! My hands were shaking again but I think the throbbing in my cock eventually won and I hit send. I almost came in my drawers when I hit the button and I knew there was no turning back. I lay there waiting for a response, my head was now wandering, thinking about all the possible consequence, each potential scenario, everything could go perfectly and I would finally sense a really rooster whirl my lip or everything could go horribly incorrectly and I could be outed.

Before long I got a reply :
Him- Hi, thanks for getting back to me so agile
Me- No problem, thanks for leaving a message
Him- I look through those ads quite a bit but I 've never actually replied to one, just liked the sound of you.
Me- Thanks : ) what 's your figure ?
Him- Paul the Apostle, yours ?
I was so nervous at that stop that I gave him a sham name just in case he recognized me
Me- Darren, skillful to meet you Saint Paul !
Him- You too. So how long have you been into guy wire .... ?

We texted back and fourth for nearly the integral day, he was really assuredness, seemed laid back and was n't pushing me to meet him right away. I ended up telling him that I was really uneasy about the wholly thing and he was chill with it all, he said we were just chatting, no press. As I got more relaxed I opened up more, I told him about some of my more tame fetishes, I asked if he had any and he said he loved to go down on a hombre putz just after he took a piss, I could n't consider it, I loved watersports, I would get into the shower and piss all over myself and rub it into my skin and lap up it off my finger's breadth while I jerked off. I did n't narrate him that though as I was still a bit fag of the entirely thing so I just said it was something I would have it away to try. I think he knew I was holding back because after chatting about it for a few minutes he eventually got it out of me. I was convinced it would put him off but he said he did the Lapplander ! I had never spoken to anyone about fetishes before and here I was telling a random stranger how I loved to pee on myself and then jerk off ! ! !

We continued texting each other every day for a couple of weeks and I opened up Thomas More and more, one night when I was in employment he asked where exactly I was from, I told him the name of my town and he told me that 's where he lived too. He asked me where abouts in the town I lived and I got a bit nervous again but I was so steamy at this point that I told him, there was no reply for about 20 instant and then he texted :
Him- Sam ?
He knew my actual figure ! ! ! How the fuck did he know my real number public figure, he knows me ! ! ! I felt spue, I could n't even reply. After a while he texted me saying `` It 's OK, I 'm not going to recite anyone, bet you 're wondering who I am ? '' I was scouring my wit trying to reckon out who it could possibly be ...
Me- Yeah, I am
Him- I do n't believe this, It 's Tom from across the street !
My jaw dropped ! I had left an ad in a home newspaper 's personals subdivision looking for a guy and I somehow manage to get a answer from a guy across the street ! ! !

All of a sudden I was a different kind of nervous, I knew Tom would n't out me, we got on wellspring and would chat from time to clock time, he was nerveless. The jumpiness I was feeling now was due to the fact that I now knew this was going to happen. I was so horny just thinking about it. I think he came to the same finish and before long asked if I wanted to meet up. I said `` I 'd love to, I 'm in piece of work now in the mill, why do n't you come over ? cipher ever calls '' He texted me back and said he 'd be there in 10 instant. My mind began to wander again, I had fantasied about him quite a bit over the old age, he was the simply gay guy I knew so I had always been attracted to him. I was now thinking about his cock and what it would be like, what it would finger like to actually feel it on my sass and in my sassing.

After around 10 minutes my earphone rang, he was outside, I met him at the gate and let him in. It was a dusty night but I was trembling with nervousness More than cold. I chatted nervously as we walked around the rear of the building, I had butterfly stroke on my tummy. When we finally got around the backbone of the edifice the nerve quickly stopped. I stopped and stood with my binding against the wall, before I had a probability to think he stood right up to me and kissed me, a recondite, wet, slightly emphatic candy kiss, I kissed him back just as mystifying and emphatic, I could feel his rough stubble on my cheek which made me so steamy, I was actually kissing a man !
I put both of my deal on his ass and pulled him close to me, I could feel the bulge in his denim rubbing up against mine. I moved one mitt around his body and began rubbing him through his jeans, he was getting heavy and harder, I had to have his cock in my hand ! Still kissing him hard, I pulled his belt undefendable, popped the top button of his jeans and then slowly pulled down his zipper, I was so hard at this tip that I thought I was going to burst out of my jeans ! I pulled the elastic of his boxershorts away from his body and reached my hand inside, when I felt his cock contact my handwriting I thought I was going to cum right then. I grabbed it tight in my hand and began to slowly figure out my manus up and down his tool, his pecker felt so good, it was rock arduous but his cutis was so soft. It was n't long before he had his paw inside my pants too and we were jerking each other off.
This went on for about 5 arcminute until I could n't drive it any more, I had to have his beautiful bulging gumshoe in my mouth. I stopped kissing him and pushed him back a bit, I looked down at the cock I had just been playing with and it looked even better than it felt, it was long and duncish and was bending slightly to the left hand. I could see the tip of it was soaked in precum. I slowly dropped down until I was on my genu and staring at his dick. I wrapped my manus gently around the base of his dick keeping his foreskin covering his head, I edged him slowly into my mouth, running my tongue down his integral ray, feeling his warmth in my mouth. Once I had my rima oris good of his manhood I pulled back his prepuce and tasted the huge sum of money of precum that had built up in him, one good suck and more came pouring out of his pecker and I gratefully swallowed every drop ! I began to sop up his gorgeous cock, my hand running up and down his ray while my lips and glossa worked on his heading. His pecker was covered in my spit now, I would take him out of my mouth every bit or so to give my jaw a prison-breaking and watercourse of warm expectoration would hang between the tip of his cock and my wet lip, I would fellate it all back up before returning his dick to my mouth. I started to deep-throat him and within a mo he began to moan, I knew what was coming and that just made me turned on so I sucked harder and mysterious than before and with one big groan I felt his hard cock pulse intensely and then his hot, salty cum hit the back of my throat for the 1st prison term, he nearly filled my mouth with his onus and I swallowed every death drop ! I cleaned his dick with my mouth and then looked up at him, he looked down smiling and just said `` your turn ''
I got to my invertebrate foot, my jean straining to view as my gumshoe at this stage, he kissed me backbreaking and bass again, tasting his own cum and then got down on his knees, he wasted no time and spat on my stiff cock and lubed me up with his bridge player. With one swift motion my cock was buried thick in his throat, I 'd never matte up anything like it, he kept shoving my pecker down his throat and within a topic of moment I felt myself getting make to fulfil his hot sassing with my cum, I started to groan and he picked up on it sucking me harder and faster until I could n't hold it anymore and emptied every single drop of cum from my self-conceited orb into his capable mouth, it was one of the effective orgasms I 've ever had. He then cleaned my cock, got to his feet, we kissed again and I got to savor my own succus, and then he left. I 'll never forget the feeling of taking him into my sass for the first-class honours degree time, I do n't remember I 'll ever be more horny.

After he left I went back inside and sat down, I could n't believe what had happened, I just sucked a guy off, to a greater extent to the point I had just sucked off my neighbor who I had fantasied about for geezerhood, I could still savor his cum which was making me smile but could n't help thinking about all the metre I sat in my room jerking off to photo of prick when there was one in good order across the street that I could 've been sucking .