I am a square acting bi guy and I want to tell the story of the first time I was with another guy ( it 's the second base time really but the first time I was a lot untried and we did n't really do much ) This is my get-go prison term writing a tale so please be gentle : ) If you like it or just need to chat, drop me a message, hope you enjoy !

I was 20 eld old, working nighttime security at a mill near my sign where I spent most of my sentence looking at porn and jerking off. I had known for twelvemonth that I was into both guys and fille but had n't yet been with a guy apart from the little bit of experimentation that I mentioned above but about six calendar month before this story took place I began to seriously crave peter. From the time I hit puberty I had basically been addicted to porn and I was into any and every type of porn that was out there but when I began craving cock I started only paying care to tool in straight videos, then I stopped watching directly videos altogether and would only watch over shemale and gay stuff. Eventually it got to the stage where I would just google `` cock '' go to image and scroll exhaustive picture after picture of big hard rooster ! I wanted all of them, I could almost taste their cum when I thought about it hard enough.

It was all getting to be too lots and I decided that porn was n't good enough any Sir Thomas More and I was going to take to get a real peter in my hands. I lived in a minuscule town and I did n't even jazz where to set about, I only knew of one gay guy in my townsfolk, he was older, probably early on 30, and lived justly across the street from me so it was way too close to menage considering how far in the W.C. I was : )

I was flicking through a newspaper one day and came across the personals, quickly found the men seeking men department and started rifling through, there were quite a few bozo in my arena which surprised me, just reading the ads made my hawkshaw Menachem Begin to grow in my pant, I started thinking about all the beautiful prick I had seen online and how in this newspaper there were men with shaft just like the ones I blew my load looking at, looking to meet !

For some ground I could n't bring myself to ring any of them, it was a messaging service so I would n't have had to address to them directly but it just all seemed too often, I got choked up even thinking about it so I decided that I would get in my own ad. As soon as the idea entered my headspring I got instantly hard, I was home base alone and in my way so I just grabbed the phone before I lost my nervus, my hands were shaking and my cock was pulsating as I dialed the number, I now had the speech sound in one handwriting and my rock-hard cock in the other, I was slowly stroking myself as I left my subject matter and my contingent, thinking about the possibility that the side by side cock I would retain might not be my own, I had never been more turned on in my life ! I finished my ad just in time as my dick erupted and sprayed cum all over my body, I took the time to collect every bit of it with my fingers and swallow every drop.

Over the following workweek or so I would turn back for new messages every probability I got, each new content resulted in me blowing my encumbrance but none so far were what I was looking for. well-nigh were too far away and others were a bit too old for me or a bit too experienced. Then one Fri morn 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 superior general region, he seemed unadulterated, he was positive in his subject matter so I figured it was n't his first time but he did n't come off as too feel. He left his figure so I took it down and hung up. I was now lying in my bed, phone in one handwriting, his number in the former and my dick making a tent out of my bed sheet. I typed out the message `` Hi, I just got your response to my personal ad '' I sat staring at that content for what felt like a lifetime, I was so nervous, nonentity knew I was into guy rope and here I was about to text a stranger from my field who wanted to adjoin me ! My hands were shaking again but I think the throb in my pecker eventually won and I hit transmit. I almost came in my pants when I hit the clit and I knew there was no turning back. I lay there waiting for a response, my judgement was now wandering, thinking about all the possible outcomes, each potential scenario, everything could go perfectly and I would finally experience a real cock straits my mouth or everything could go horribly incorrect and I could be outed.

Before recollective I got a reply :
Him- Hi, thanks for getting back to me so quick
Me- No job, 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 epithet ?
Him- Saint Paul, yours ?
I was so nervous at that degree that I gave him a fake name just in case he recognized me
Me- Darren, nice to meet you Paul !
Him- You too. So how long have you been into guy cable .... ?

We texted back and fourth part for nearly the integral day, he was really cool, seemed laid back and was n't pushing me to fulfil him right away. I ended up telling him that I was really nervous about the whole thing and he was cool with it all, he said we were just chatting, no pressure level. As I got more make relaxed I opened up more, I told him about some of my Sir Thomas More tame fetich, I asked if he had any and he said he loved to suck a guys cock just after he took a urine, I could n't trust it, I loved watersports, I would get into the rain shower and piddle all over myself and rub it into my skin and lick it off my fingers while I jerked off. I did n't order him that though as I was still a bit wear out of the whole affair so I just said it was something I would love 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 same ! I had never spoken to anyone about voodoo before and here I was telling a random alien how I loved to spend a penny on myself and then jerk off ! ! !

We continued texting each other every day for a couple of weeks and I opened up More and more, one night when I was in work 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 horny at this point that I told him, there was no reply for about 20 minute and then he texted :
Him- Sam ?
He knew my real gens ! ! ! How the fuck did he know my real public figure, he knows me ! ! ! I felt nauseous, I could n't even reply. After a patch he texted me saying `` It 's OK, I 'm not going to tell anyone, bet you 're wondering who I am ? '' I was scouring my brain trying to enter 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 national newspaper 's personals section looking for a guy and I somehow manage to get a reply 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 well and would chat from clip to clock time, he was nerveless. The restiveness 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 conclusion and before long asked if I wanted to meet up. I said `` I 'd make love to, I 'm in body of work now in the factory, why do n't you come over ? nonentity ever calls '' He texted me back and said he 'd be there in 10 minutes. My head began to stray again, I had fantasied about him quite a bit over the years, he was the but gay guy I knew so I had always been attracted to him. I was now thinking about his rooster and what it would be like, what it would feel like to actually feel it on my rim and in my lip.

After around 10 minutes my phone rang, he was outside, I met him at the gate and let him in. It was a stale night but I was trembling with boldness more than cold. I chatted nervously as we walked around the dorsum of the building, I had butterfly stroke on my abdomen. When we finally got around the backrest of the building the nerves quickly stopped. I stopped and stood with my backrest against the rampart, before I had a fortune to think he stood right up to me and kissed me, a deep, wet, slightly forceful kiss, I kissed him back just as thick and forceful, I could sense his rough stubble on my cheek which made me so turned on, I was actually kissing a man !
I put both of my hired hand on his ass and pulled him close down to me, I could experience the swelling in his jeans rubbing up against mine. I moved one hand around his body and began rubbing him through his jeans, he was getting backbreaking and harder, I had to induce his putz in my paw ! Still kissing him hard, I pulled his belt open, popped the top button of his denim and then slowly pulled down his zipper, I was so hard at this peak that I thought I was going to burst out of my dungaree ! I pulled the elastic of his boxers away from his soundbox and reached my mitt inside, when I felt his prick touch my hired hand I thought I was going to cum right then. I grabbed it tight in my hand and began to slowly function my hand up and down his shaft, his hammer felt so good, it was sway strong but his peel was so flaccid. It was n't long before he had his hands inside my pants too and we were jerking each other off.
This went on for about 5 minutes until I could n't take 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 recollective and duncical and was bending slightly to the left. I could see the tip of it was soaked in precum. I slowly dropped down until I was on my knee and staring at his cock. I wrapped my hand gently around the floor of his pecker keeping his foreskin covering his head, I edged him slowly into my mouth, running my tongue down his entire quill, feeling his warmth in my mouth. Once I had my verbalise full of his manhood I pulled back his prepuce and tasted the huge quantity of precum that had built up in him, one good sucking and Sir Thomas More came pouring out of his shaft and I gratefully swallowed every drop ! I began to suck his gorgeous hammer, my handwriting running up and down his rotating shaft while my lips and tongue worked on his head. His cock was covered in my spit now, I would take him out of my sass every moment or so to give my jaw a geological fault and streams of affectionate spitting would hang between the tip of his cock and my wet mouth, I would suck it all back up before returning his dick to my oral cavity. I started to deep-throat him and within a minute he began to groan, I knew what was coming and that just made me ruttish so I sucked harder and deeper than before and with one big groan I felt his hard hammer pulsation intensely and then his hot, salty cum hit the back of my throat for the for the first time time, he nearly filled my sass with his cargo and I swallowed every last drop-off ! 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 infantry, my jeans straining to hold my cock at this stage, he kissed me hard and deep again, tasting his own cum and then got down on his knees, he wasted no meter and fuss on my stiff hammer and lubed me up with his deal. With one western fence lizard motion my cock was buried deep in his throat, I 'd never felt anything like it, he kept shoving my shaft down his throat and within a matter of moment I felt myself getting ready to fill his hot mouth 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 evacuate every single drop curtain of cum from my swollen clod into his candid sassing, it was one of the best orgasms I 've ever had. He then cleaned my cock, got to his feet, we kissed again and I got to sample my own juices, and then he left. I 'll never forget the feeling of taking him into my mouth for the first time, I do n't suppose 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 eld, I could still sample his cum which was making me smiling but could n't help oneself thinking about all the prison term I sat in my room jerking off to photo of rooster when there was one rightfield across the street that I could 've been sucking .