It was 1975 and I had been a paper boy for five years. Though I was getting tired of it and considered the job beneath my status as a now legal adult at the ripe age of 18, I just couldn't find anything else. My birthday in fact had just been the week before and I was anxious to distribute my wings a bit and do something I couldn't have done as a kid. The opportunity to do just that would occur preferably than I had ever expected.

Another paper boy had just moved so they had to reshuffle territorial dominion a bit and I was assigned a new orbit. It was a filiation locality but as was usually the case 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 twosome of loose fitting gym shorts I had virtually outgrown. They were short circuit enough on me now they occasionally exposed a bit too much but that was the live on thing on my mind as I went from mansion to house. They were the sound I had for this kind of conditions.

The masses I had met so far had all seemed dainty. This route was shorter than my finale one so I knew I would have a couple of minute to kill before my parents got dwelling from work. At one of the last houses on my route I walked up to the porch and rang the bell. Nobody came, so I knocked again. Still no response so I turned and started down the steps when I heard a deep male interpreter say,"Can I aid you ?"I turned to see a guy on the other side of the screen door and climbed back up the porch dance step to see him."Collecting for the paper."I stated in a well-disposed but business-like tone."Sure, come on in."he said opening the screen for me. On entering I got my maiden clear view of him. He was a good 10 inches taller than me, previous twenties to former thirties, had somewhat svelte build but not nearly as liquid and scrawny as I was and dressed in loose very shortsighted shorts like mine but minus the shirt and shoes."Sit down and make water yourself comfortable, I need to find oneself 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 tender. Then the magazines on the coffee tree board in straw man of me caught my aid. These were definitely not the kind of magazines I was used to seeing at home like better home base and Gardens, Reader's digest, or the various women's publication my mom subscribed to. These had naked men on the screening ! There was really nothing to do as I waited and curiosity was overwhelming me. I picked up the top one, flipped it overt, and stared in electric shock and disbelief at what met my eyes. The characterisation showed a guy a couple years older than me nude 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 varlet quickly and saw pics of guys fucking with a guy above lowering his posterior onto a shaft, guy wire doing it in a spoon position, a guy on his abdomen with a rooster easing between his buttocks, and the one that most fascinate me, a guy on his back with his legs over the former guy's articulatio humeri with his cock buried almost to the hilt in him.

The reason I was so aghast at this fabric was that I was from a very shelter religiously conservative environment. All I was taught about sex was that it was when a man puts his phallus in a adult female's hole called a vagina for the intent of making sister. 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 parts. This was the inaugural time the conception of a phallus penetrating a rectum ever entered my headland ! Had there been anything wrong with this, surely they would deliver 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 stifle of the early as he wrote out a check.. This attitude combined with his relax fitting short circuit allowed me to see up one pant leg of his boxershorts and entrance a glance the big head of his phallus.

Doubly startled I knew I must have turned beet red !"It's ok, no motivation to be embarrassed, I can secernate you like those pics."He said reassuring me. Not understanding I asked"How can you distinguish I like them ?"He chuckled and said,"Look down at your shorts."To my astonishment I was fully set up and making a very taught, obvious collapsible shelter of my short pants !"Uh, oh I, um, sorry !"I blurted."Relax its ok, hard-ons happen. I take it you haven't done any of the affair they're doing in those pics, have you ?"He asked calmly. Regaining my composure I said,"No, I didn't even know the great unwashed did that stuff and nonsense. Why do they do it anyway ?"“ simpleton kid, it feels really fantastic. Have you ever had anything in your butt ? I mean besides shit of course."I thought about it and said,"well, they used to hold fast a looking glass thermometer in there to subscribe to my temperature till I turned eleven."“ OK. Now be totally fair with me, how did it feel when it was inside you ?"he probed earnestly. My mind drifted back to my childhood Doctor's visits and my mother taking temps in my derriere at home. Then came the actualisation I was scared to allow in."It felt nice."I reluctantly admitted."Well, what they're doing in those photograph feels way better than getting a little thermometer in the rear end. 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 chamber and let me slip a Q tip into you. Should feel a lot like the thermometer that felt so full to you when you were younger. If you honestly don't like it I just draw in it out and you can pull up stakes. But if you like it we can try some bigger and more interesting matter. Sound honorable ? Have clip now ?"My mind raced but my curiosity and the itch to feel that sensation again overturn my fears and I said"Yes."in a barely audible phonation."Cool."He said follow me. He led me down the hallway, grabbed a peal of TP from the lavatory then we continued down to his sleeping room. It wasn't very heavy but one wall was nearly all mirrors giving it the conjuration of being far more wide than it really was. He went and opened the draftsman of a nightstand and pulled out some Q summit and a big jar of Vaseline with a blue lid. Placing them on the bed he said,"Time to get naked."I sat on the bed and pulled off my skid and socks 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 short circuit on both sides of my hip joint which pulled them down boulder clay they dropped on the floor leaving me very naked. Turning my headway slightly and glancing down at the floor I saw my underdrawers puddled at my fundament then saw his drop to join them and I knew he was behind me also naked.

"God you have a beautiful rump !"he said as I stepped out of my shorts,"Let's get on the bed."I turned around to see him now totally nude sculpture with his eight in member standing as erect as a soldier at care. It was Weird realizing that just seeing my unclothed consistence had aroused him so much and that he wanted to put that monolithic affair 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 remove your temperature in."He suggested. I rolled onto my lead side of meat and bent both my legs bringing my knee joint toward my chest."cool ! I can see your trivial hole no problem !"I felt him moving behind me and hear the lid pop off the Vaseline jar."OK, here comes a Q tip, just relax."He said a moment later. I had the Same unquiet expectancy I had always felt just before my rectal temp was taken. Then the gooey tip touched my pickle sending a shudder through my soundbox. It probed around spreading the Vaseline a bit then started to deposit itself in."Let me know if you really don't like this."He said as I felt the Q tip gently sink into my bottom till all but the opposite tip was in me."MMMM"I involuntarily purred as the companion, pleasant superstar overtook me."Yeah, you can't fool me ; I can severalize you sleep with it in there ! He said moving it back and forth."Do you really want me to stop ?"He asked starting to pull in one's horns it. Without the slightest thinking of the deduction I flatly said"No !"After a duo more minutes he said"sentence for something to a greater extent interesting."Then he removed it. I felt the mattress leap a picayune and a consequence later something warmly and lots wider than a Q tip was pressing against my resisting flesh. I had no sooner figured than out it was his finger when it slid in all the way to his knuckles as I let out a little gasp ! He probed around inside for a spell then bent it and pressed against my front bulwark causing me to shiver saying"This is your prostate, tactile property near 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. Thomas More proceedings passed and he said,"want me to quit yet ?"“ No !"I muttered in my pleasure still not giving thought as to what this answer might top to. But I felt his digit withdraw from me anyway as he told me it was his turn. I sat up and he reclined on his back."Ever touched another guy's shaft ?"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 firmly pecker and felt its warmness and the pulsing network of dull special K veins. The plump, rubbery softness of the lavender colored tip was the size of a large plum. Hefting his clod sack I could tell his testicles were just as big. His setup virtually reeked of primordial gender. My custody explored every nook and cranny of his manhood then I reached into the jar and started coating his entire organ with the sebaceous Vaseline. Once finished I admired how it glistened. Rising to his knee joint he said,"Good job, now I'm as ready as you are. Time to receive out what those guys in the clip were feeling. Now get in one of the positioning you saw them in. That is unless you want to cease of course."I was so horny by this time the thought of quitting was incomprehensible. In a flurry, the pictures I had seen replayed in my creative thinker and I chose one.

cladding away from him I knelt on all fours with my smooth, svelte legs half bent grass presenting my silky young virgin bottom for his pleasure. My heart thumped hard from nervous anticipation and dread of the potential pain."Doggystyle. Cool ! Now relax as much as you can and take bass breaths. I'll go slow but will stop if you need me to. Here goes."He said. A powerful tremble scene through me as his tip touched my now eager opening and started to campaign against it. The persistent intruder pushed and retreated over and over wedging itself a bit thick each time. I relaxed as much as I could. Once again his huge member retreated and pushed but this clip my stubborn orifice gave up its futile vindication and the tip suddenly popped through as I let out a gasp. The most unmanageable challenge past, the massive penis eased deeper and deeper into the moist easygoing caverns of my once virgin rectum !"My God you're tight ! You ok kid ?"He inquired as he slowly started to hump me."Oh yeah ! It's amazing !"I said still flooded with new genius. I turned my foreland toward the mirrored wall to see a staring reflection of him fucking me with his prick gliding between the succulent globes of my buttocks. After several bit of this anal retentive bliss he asked if I'd like to try another berth that would let him get even deeper and of course I agreed. He pulled out, put a pillow in the middle of the bed and had me lie on my back with it under my nates then had me bend my ramification bringing them well-defined back till my knees were almost in my side. 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 mighty member to the hilt in my greedy buttocks. It was like the wonder of watching a sword swallower as it disappeared into me even deeper than before ! Suddenly I remembered the moving picture that had most impressed me of the Guy 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 short butthole !"he said with his cock pumping my rectum. The pleasance was like nothing I had ever felt or even imagined. How could such a small role of my soundbox feel so good ? The slant of the thrusting shaft within me steepened reaching new regions of my rectal depths. The stride slowed to where it almost most completely withdrew then would slide back in with sublimate slowness till it was buried completely in the moist rampart of my forbidden paradise."God I'm gon na cum !"he grunted throwing his fountainhead back and plunging deep. I felt his penis throbbing and pulse then shoot powerful pelter of semen flooding into my bowels. He held still as the sensations of his orgasm ebbed then pulled his still dripping phallus from my now gaping and deflowered bottom."well kid, that's how it feels like to those guys in the cartridge. What do you opine ?"he said as we cleaned up."That was amazing ! Can we do it again sometime ?"I asked anxiously."Sure, you're a great screwing !"He said enthusiastically. And we did. Over the next few months he fucked me in every spot his magazines showed and more. In time I got a real job to save for college and our schedules no longer lined up. As time passed I had sex with both men and woman but to this day nothing beats taking a big shaft in the goat and the upheaval of this first experience has never been equaled .