I 'd only ever had contact with another man once in my life. He was the older brother of a acquaintance of mine. I guess he was 29. I was a freshman at USC.
I 'd gone to their household one afternoon during the summer break and everyone else was out. He answered the door in just a towel. I 'd guessed I 'd come him out of the shower bath.
I had always admired this guy.He had always been nice to me even though he was often one-time. He asked me in to hold back, and I followed him up to his room.
He told me he 'd been jerking off when the doorbell rang and really wanted to terminate what he 'd been doing when I interrupted him.
I said I would go downstairs and wait but I guess he decided to take a chance. He told me I could watch him if I wanted. I was curiously interested 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 strawman of me, naked.
I was amazed by all the hair round his cock and bollock. And his cock was so much bigger.
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 peter 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 gibe.
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 of how it felt to retain his heavily prick in my hand. I stroked him up and down and he encouraged me with his discussion and by putting his hired hand on my head and running his fingers through my hair.
He told me he was going to cum and brook to one position. His big hand came down and held my smaller one tight around his cock and he controlled the speeding of my stroke until he ejaculated.
I was fascinated to see the Andrew D. White fluid shoot out of his cock.
Once he was done, he got dressed to the nines and we went downstairs and played on the Atari until his brother got home.
College started up again a few weeks later and it was never repeated. I 'd still see him from fourth dimension to metre. We never mentioned it, but he remembered. I could severalize from how he smiled at me when we met. It was a surreptitious we shared.
And I pretty very much forgot about it. Went about the operation of reaching my own maturity. Had sight of girlfriends.
I guess somewhere down rich I was left with an interest in doing something sexual with another guy.
I would front at bisexual porn. jackfruit off. Watching two guys going at it.
I 'd even worked a dildo into my ass a couple of times while I furiously jerked my prick. Liked how it felt.
But I 'd never found myself actually attracted to another man the way I was to women. Never turned to check out a guy passing me on the street. Nothing like that.
Until this one time when I was about 25.
I was flying to Denver for a temporary assignment.
And he was there at the aircraft cabin door, welcoming the passengers.
It was the uncanny feeling ... like a shock of electricity. The mo I saw him I was attracted. And he could tell. He knew he 'd caught my eye.
I took my posterior and tried to compute out what had happened. I was hot for this man, in exactly the same way I would get hot for a aphrodisiacal woman.
Tried to put it out of my mind and opened up the book I 'd brought with me.
We took off. I found myself casually leaning out and staring up the aisle of the plane, trying to arrest a coup d'oeil of the steward who 'd had such an consequence 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 talk. Asked for coffee bean.
He leaned across to return a beverage to the man in the window arse, I felt his hip encounter against me. Could smell his eau de cologne.
He was making things worse for me, I was becoming erect.
When thing were cleared away I got up to stretch my legs and hit the restroom.
He was working in the galley at the back of the plane. Both bathrooms 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 okay, I said.
He told me I could derive through the galley to get to a vacant lavatory. It was tight in there, he turned to face me as I passed him. I felt him, just ever so slightly, move his rose hip towards me. Our fork brushed against each other.
Now I needed the toilet more than ever. But not to piss.
I closed and locked the door and undid my fly. My stopcock was hard and precum had lubricated the head more than I could remember.
I slipped my foreskin back, the head of my phallus was glib and burnished. Started to stroke myself.
Thinking about the aphrodisiac man just outside the doorway. The man who had just rubbed his cock against mine.
I came in seconds. Grabbing some tissues just in clock time to catch up with my cum and discontinue it from covering the wall.
My dick stayed hard, I could n't pee with it like that. Had to wait. Eventually I was able to urinate without soaking the ceiling. Pulled up my pants and flushed away the evidence of my demoralise imagination.
I left the kiosk and he was still there. Smiling at me.
request if everything was OK. near than OK ... I could n't admit I had been masturbating, but I almost wanted to. Wanted to secernate him I had stroked myself to an orgasm thinking about him.
We got to chatting a short and I told him I was going to be in Denver for some workweek and staying in a downtown hotel.
He made some suggestions for things to do and then offered to show me a couple of home that evening, if I wanted, since he was on a layover. Told him thanks and the public figure of my hotel. He said he knew it. In fact it was the same hotel the airline used for accommodating cabin crew. perfect tense. We 'd meet at the bar.
The rest of the flight went OK, he and I exchanged looks and smiles a duo of times. I was aroused to remember 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 joined the mile-high club - solo division.
I got myself checked in and had a rain shower, shave, etc. I took more care than I might. Like I was preparing for a escort.
Went down to the bar to meet my new friend.
He was already there, but still in uniform. Explained that it had taken some time to get out of work and manus off some paperwork, so he 'd only just arrived.
I said that was OK we could meet later if he wanted, but he said no, just come up to his room and I could look 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 room of another man. A man who had somehow aroused me. A day of firsts.
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 research my interest. I told him yes.
He went to take a shower and I sat watching TV.
When he came back into the bedroom he was just wearing a shortstop robe, toweling his whisker dry.
As his hands reached up to his head, the hem of his robe lifted and I was entranced first by his aphrodisiac ass and then, as he turned around, his phallus - swing between his thighs.
He stepped towards me and asked me what I wanted to do.
I reached out and took his cock in my handwriting. The memory board 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 a great deal. I looked up at him.
His hand came to my headway ... guiding me to his cock.
It seemed like the most born act to open my back talk and let him put his penis in my mouth.
Felt exactly right. Like he was the individual I 'd been waiting for.
I reached up and took his can in my hands. Pulling him into my mouth.
Felt his face clench as he thrust his cock.
After a few minutes, 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 bathroom 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 make water indisputable you like it.
He took the pillows and arranged them under my can. 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 dick was hard.
He dribbled lubrication onto his fingers and started to gently knead it between the boldness of my ass.
He eyes never left mine as he rubbed and then began probing.
pushing, first one finger, then two, into my ass.
I reached up, coat of arms apart. Inviting him to lay down on top of me.
He climbed up. Face to face with me.
I felt his stopcock 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 face. Lifted my mouth.
Kiss me.
He leaned down. His lips found mine.
Kissed me strong as he finger-fucked my will ass.
I broke the kiss. Held him tight. My lip 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 gentle. I trust you. I want you to take my virginity.
So sugared. 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 digit left my ass.
I felt him gripping his tough cock and position it against my ass.
I nodded. Telling him to go on. Telling him to advertise his hard penis up my ass.
The head of his heavy shaft entered me.
An inch.. two column inch ... going inside my ass.
Reaching up and grabbing my genu. Pulling them up on either English of him.
airing wider. Accepting his putz.
He moved his blazonry so that my pegleg were held in shoes above me.
My hands were free to make down and grab his sexy bottom. I pulled him into me.
Felt his unscathed prick steadily entering me. Filling me up. Stretching me.
Oh yes.
Does it palpate OK ?
Ohhhh yeah. Perfect. Your rooster is perfective tense. You can have a go at it me.
He started moving in and out. Slowly. Gently making honey to me.
Sliding his coxa down against my up-raised ass.
I was feeling the length of his grueling cock enter me.
Felt it stretching my bastard.
In and out.
In and out of my willing body.
He reached with one handwriting and took my strong peter in his. Stroking me as he fucked me. I moaned and came.
Cum spilled out onto my bureau. Dribbled down his knuckles.
He was increasing the pace of his calendar method of birth control. Fucking into me as I rocked my body to touch his thrusts.
He brought his fist up to my mouth and I licked my own cum off his hand.
He rubbed what was left onto my sassing and Kuki-Chin and then leaned down and licked it off. Then locked his rima oris on mine.
I felt the vividness of his motion increase again.
Held onto him cockeyed. Moaned with pleasure. Still looking into his eyes. Sending him non-verbal messages.
Cum.
Cum in my ass.
finale it. 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 slopped and I felt his climax begin.
Yes ! Yes ! shag me. Cum in me.
He grunted. Bucked his hips. Once, severely. Twice, harder. Three times.. so deep into me.
Wonderful.
He collapsed onto me. I held him tight. My legs in the air. branch around him. I kissed his neck.
Slowly he softened and then he pulled his rooster out of my ass. Allowed my peg to drop back onto the bed.
We dozed together in blissful relaxation, then it was time to go out, as planned. Later we returned to his room and I slept in his arms.

During the following few month, whenever he had a layover, he would stay with me. I never stopped feeling that unexplained attractor. Taking his cock in my oral cavity or ass was a joy I could n't get plenty of. I always came when he fucked me. He made sure as shooting. He was such a considerate fan.
He showed me all over Denver. He took me out to eat, to the picture show. To gay BAR. He liked to demonstrate me off. I was his boyfriend, and I had no trouble admitting it to myself. Maybe I was even in passion, a little bit.
But, as we knew it would, my grant came to an end. I left Mile-High City and returned to my straight life.
Nobody knew I had been exclusively, submissively gay for nearly 4 calendar month. .
I 've never met another guy who attracted me. But sometimes I yearn to feel a man 's body over me. To withdraw rooster. Get fucked. It 's nice to lie there and be made lovemaking to, sometimes .