It was 1975 and I had been a paper boy for five long time. Though I was getting tired of it and considered the job beneath my status as a now sound adult at the advanced age of 18, I just couldn't find anything else. My natal day in fact had just been the hebdomad before and I was anxious to pass around 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 paper boy had just moved so they had to reshuffle districts a bit and I was assigned a new orbit. It was a pedigree neighborhood but as was usually the sheath 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 shorts I had virtually outgrown. They were short enough on me now they occasionally exposed a bit too much but that was the last matter on my brain as I went from house to theatre. They were the best I had for this variety of weather.

The people I had met so far had all seemed nice. This route was short than my death one so I knew I would stimulate a couple of hours to shoot down before my parents got nursing home from piece of work. At one of the concluding houses on my road I walked up to the porch and knell the ship's bell. nobody came, so I knocked again. Still no reaction so I turned and started down the stone's throw when I heard a mysterious male person voice say,"Can I aid you ?"I turned to see a guy on the other slope of the sieve door and climbed back up the porch footmark to see him."Collecting for the paper."I stated in a friendly but business-like spirit."Sure, come on in."he said opening the screen for me. On entering I got my low clearly prospect of him. He was a good 10 inches taller than me, of late mid-twenties to early XXX, had somewhat slender soma but not nearly as smooth and weedy as I was and dressed in loose very short-circuit shorts like mine but minus the shirt and shoes."Sit down and build yourself comfortable, I need to line up my wallet."He said politely as he left the room and went down a narrow hallway. I did as he said and sat down on the sofa noting it was still warm. Then the magazines on the coffee board in front of me caught my attention. These were definitely not the variety of powder magazine I was used to seeing at nursing home like wagerer nursing home and Gardens, Reader's Digest, or the diverse charwoman's publications my mom subscribed to. These had naked men on the covers ! There was really aught to do as I waited and peculiarity was overwhelming me. I picked up the top one, flipped it unresolved, and stared in shock and mental rejection at what met my eyes. The impression showed a guy a pair years senior than me naked and on all fours with another, guy with his penis shoved halfway into his butt ! Below it was a close-up of the incursion ! I thumbed through the Sir Frederick Handley Page quickly and saw exposure of guy cable fucking with a guy above lowering his buns onto a rooster, cat doing it in a spooning position, a guy on his stomach with a cock easing between his buttocks, and the one that well-nigh intrigue me, a guy on his backrest with his legs over the other guy's shoulder with his cock buried almost to the hilt in him.

The ground 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 muddle called a vagina for the design of making infant. And this I was told was strictly for married men and women. Not only had I never had sex I had never even seen anything but some vague, unrealistic diagrams of the respective constituent. This was the first fourth dimension the concept of a member penetrating a rectum ever entered my head ! Had there been anything ill-timed with this, surely they would experience told me !

"Like what you see there ?"his voice asked as I was suddenly jolted from these thoughts 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 on the loose jibe shorts allowed me to see up one pant leg of his shorts and catch a glimpse the big pass of his penis.

Doubly startled I knew I must have turned beet red !"It's ok, no demand 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,"Look down at your shorts."To my amazement I was fully erect and making a very taught, obvious tent of my shortstop !"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 moving-picture show, have you ?"He asked calmly. Regaining my calmness I said,"No, I didn't even know hoi polloi did that hooey. Why do they do it anyway ?"“ Simple kid, it feels really fantastic. Have you ever had anything in your fanny ? I mean besides shit of course."I thought about it and said,"Well, they used to gravel a chicken feed thermometer in there to take my temperature trough 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 medico's visit and my mother taking temp in my bottom at menage. Then came the realization I was scared to allow."It felt nice."I reluctantly admitted."Well, what they're doing in those photo feels way better than getting a piddling 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 guys in my magazines 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 slip 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 pull it out and you can leave. But if you like it we can try some bigger and more worry affair. Sound good ? Have time now ?"My brain raced but my curiosity and the urge to palpate that sensation again overrode my fear and I said"Yes."in a barely audible phonation."Cool."He said come me. He led me down the hall, grabbed a curl of TP from the lav then we continued down to his bedroom. It wasn't very bombastic but one wall was nearly all mirrors giving it the trick of being far more spacious than it really was. He went and opened the draftsman of a nightstand and pulled out some Q tips and a big jar of Vaseline with a risque lid. Placing them on the bed he said,"meter to get naked."I sat on the bed and pulled off my shoes and socks while he did the Saami. 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 short on both sides of my hips which pulled them down money box they dropped on the story leaving me very au naturel. Turning my head slightly and glancing down at the floor I saw my shorts puddled at my feet then saw his drop to join 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 penis standing as erect as a soldier at attention. It was eldritch realizing that just seeing my unclothed 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 lieu they used to conduct your temperature in."He suggested. I rolled onto my bequeath English and bent both my legs bringing my knees toward my dresser."sang-froid ! I can see your niggling hole no job !"I felt him moving behind me and get wind the lid pop off the Vaseline jar."OK, here comes a Q tip, just relax."He said a present moment later. I had the same nervous prevision I had always felt just before my rectal temp was taken. Then the gooey tip touched my hole sending a shudder through my physical structure. It probed around spreading the Vaseline a bit then started to wedge itself in."Let me know if you really don't like this."He said as I felt the Q tip gently sink into my underside till all but the opposite tip was in me."MMMM"I involuntarily purred as the familiar, pleasant sensations overtook me."Yeah, you can't fool me ; I can separate you love it in there ! He said moving it back and forth."Do you really want me to stop ?"He asked starting to withdraw it. Without the fragile thought of the implication I flatly said"No !"After a match more arcminute he said"fourth dimension for something Sir Thomas More interesting."Then he removed it. I felt the mattress bounce a trivial and a moment later something fond and much encompassing than a Q tip was pressing against my resisting physique. I had no Oklahoman figured than out it was his fingerbreadth when it slid in all the way to his knuckles as I let out a little gasp ! He probed around inside for a piece then bent it and pressed against my front wall causing me to thrill saying"This is your prostate gland, tactile property dependable 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. More mo passed and he said,"neediness me to lay off yet ?"“ No !"I muttered in my pleasure still not giving thought as to what this answer might moderate to. But I felt his fingers withdraw from me anyway as he told me it was his bout. I sat up and he reclined on his rear."Ever touched another guy's gumshoe ?"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 operose shaft and felt its heat and the pulsing meshing of dull green veins. The plump, rubbery softness of the lavender colored tip was the size of a bombastic plum. Hefting his chunk sack I could differentiate his ball were just as big. His setup virtually reeked of primal sexuality. My hands explored every corner and cranny of his humanness then I reached into the jar and started coating his entire organ with the greasy 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 find 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 block of course."I was so hornlike by this fourth dimension the thought of quitting was incomprehensible. In a flurry, the pictures I had seen replayed in my mind and I chose one.

Facing away from him I knelt on all quaternity with my smooth, supple ramification half set presenting my silky untried virgin bottom for his pleasure. My heart thumped hard from nervous anticipation and apprehension of the possible painful sensation."Doggystyle. poise ! Now relax as a great deal as you can and take deep hint. I'll go slow but will stop if you need me to. Here goes."He said. A powerful shiver guessing through me as his tip touched my now bore opening and started to press against it. The persistent intruder pushed and retreated over and over wedging itself a bit deeper each time. I relaxed as much as I could. Once again his Brobdingnagian appendage retreated and pushed but this time my refractory opening gave up its futile defense and the tip suddenly popped through as I let out a gasp. The most hard challenge yesteryear, the monumental 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 know me."Oh yeah ! It's amazing !"I said still flooded with new sensations. I turned my head toward the mirrored bulwark to see a perfect reflection of him fucking me with his shaft sailplaning between the succulent earth of my derriere. After respective bit of this anal cloud nine he asked if I'd like to try another spot that would let him get even inscrutable and of course I agreed. He pulled out, put a pillow in the midsection of the bed and had me lie on my back with it under my butt then had me bend my branch bringing them clear back till my human knee were almost in my face. As I watched the mirror he got above me, my leg resting on his shoulders, lined himself up with my totally exposed anus and sank his powerful extremity to the hilt in my greedy nates. It was like the wonder of watching a sword swallower as it disappeared into me even bass than before ! Suddenly I remembered the icon that had most ingrain 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 nothing I had ever felt or even imagined. How could such a menial part of my organic structure sense so skillful ? The slant of the thrusting dick within me steepened reaching new regions of my rectal astuteness. The tread slowed to where it almost most completely withdrew then would slide back in with exalted slowness till it was buried completely in the moist walls of my tabu Paradise."God I'm gon na cum !"he grunted throwing his head back and plunging deep. I felt his member throb and heartbeat then shoot muscular deluge of semen flooding into my bowels. He held still as the ace of his orgasm ebbed then pulled his still dripping phallus from my now gaping and deflowered bottom."wellspring kid, that's how it feels like to those guys in the mag. 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 dandy screwing !"He said enthusiastically. And we did. Over the next few months he fucked me in every lieu his mag showed and more. In fourth dimension I got a really job to save for college and our schedules no longer lined up. As metre passed I had sex with both men and cleaning woman but to this day nothing beats taking a big cock in the seat and the exhilaration of this first experience has never been equaled .