I 'd only ever had contact with another man once in my life. He was the elderly brother of a friend of mine. I guess he was 29. I was a freshman at USC.
I 'd gone to their house one afternoon during the summer break and everyone else was out. He answered the door in just a towel. I 'd guessed I 'd sustain him out of the shower.
I had always admired this guy.He had always been skillful to me even though he was much older. He asked me in to wait, and I followed him up to his room.
He told me he 'd been jerking off when the doorbell rang and really wanted to wind up what he 'd been doing when I interrupted him.
I said I would go downstairs and time lag but I guess he decided to take a luck. He told me I could find out 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 front man of me, naked.
I was amazed by all the hair's-breadth round his rooster and balls. And his prick was so much great.
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 hammer. 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 putz 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 quill.
Then he asked me if I wanted to stroke it. I could n't help myself ... I reached up and took his put up penis in my hand.
I could remember how it felt to hold his hard cock in my hand. I stroked him up and down and he encouraged me with his row and by putting his manus on my head word and running his fingers through my hair.
He told me he was going to cum and digest to one side. His big hand came down and held my smaller one tight around his cock and he controlled the speed of my stroke until he ejaculated.
I was fascinated to see the white fluid shoot out of his cock.
Once he was done, he got dressed and we went downstairs and played on the Atari until his Brother got home.
College started up again a few hebdomad later and it was never repeated. I 'd still see him from sentence to time. We never mentioned it, but he remembered. I could evidence from how he smiled at me when we met. It was a secret we shared.
And I pretty a great deal forgot about it. last about the process of reaching my own maturity date. Had plenty of lady friend.
I guess somewhere down cryptic I was left with an interest in doing something sexual with another guy.
I would look at bisexual person erotica. Jack off. Watching two guys going at it.
I 'd even worked a dildo into my ass a twain of times while I furiously jerked my shaft. Liked how it felt.
But I 'd never found myself actually attracted to another man the way I was to womanhood. Never turned to check out a guy passing me on the street. Nothing like that.
Until this one fourth dimension when I was about 25.
I was flying to Mile-High City for a impermanent appointment.
And he was there at the aircraft cabin door, welcoming the passengers.
It was the eldritch feeling ... like a jolt of electricity. The moment I saw him I was attracted. And he could differentiate. He knew he 'd charm my eye.
I took my seat and tried to estimate out what had happened. I was hot for this man, in exactly the Sami way I would get hot for a sexy woman.
Tried to put it out of my creative thinker and opened up the Koran I 'd brought with me.
We took off. I found myself casually leaning out and staring up the aisle of the plane, trying to view a glimpse of the steward who 'd had such an effect 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 paw on my articulatio humeri and leaned down close to ask me if I wanted anything.
I could barely speak. Asked for coffee.
He leaned across to deliver a beverage to the man in the windowpane tooshie, I felt his hip coppice against me. Could smell his cologne.
He was making things uncollectible for me, I was becoming erect.
When matter were cleared away I got up to adulterate my legs and hit the restroom.
He was working in the cookhouse at the back of the plane. Both bathroom 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 fine, I said.
He told me I could come through the galley to get to a vacant bathroom. It was tight in there, he turned to face me as I passed him. I felt him, just ever so slightly, strike his hips towards me. Our crotches brushed against each other.
Now I needed the toilet more than ever. But not to wee.
I closed and locked the door and unmake my fly. My cock was intemperately and precum had lubricated the head more than I could remember.
I slipped my foreskin back, the head of my penis was slick and glossy. Started to stroke myself.
Thinking about the aphrodisiac man just outside the door. The man who had just rubbed his turncock against mine.
I came in seconds. Grabbing some tissues just in time to catch my cum and stop it from covering the bulwark.
My cock stayed hard, I could n't pee with it like that. Had to wait. Eventually I was able to piddle without soaking the ceiling. Pulled up my pants and flushed away the evidence of my deprave imagination.
I left the carrel and he was still there. Smiling at me.
Asking if everything was OK. adept than OK ... I could n't allow in I had been masturbating, but I almost wanted to. Wanted to secern him I had stroked myself to an orgasm thinking about him.
We got to chatting a slight and I told him I was going to be in Denver for some weeks and staying in a downtown hotel.
He made some suggestions for thing to do and then offered to read me a couplet of berth that eventide, 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 Lapplander hotel the airline used for accommodating cabin crews. perfective. We 'd cope with at the bar.
The rest period of the flight went OK, he and I exchanged spirit and smiles a couple of clock time. I was aroused to retrieve of being solely 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 shower, shave, etc. I took more care than I might. Like I was preparing for a date.
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 hand off some paperwork, so he 'd only just arrived.
I said that was OK we could see later if he wanted, but he said no, just come up to his room and I could wait while he changed and then we could go on out to a lieu he knew.
I was OK with that. Followed him out of the bar to the elevators. And then his 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 William Tell I was surprised at myself ...
Asked me if I wanted to explore my interest. I told him yes.
He went to take a exhibitioner and I sat watching TV.
When he came back into the sleeping room he was just wearing a suddenly robe, toweling his hair dry.
As his hands reached up to his read/write head, the hem of his robe lifted and I was entranced first by his aphrodisiac ass and then, as he turned around, his penis - vacillation between his thighs.
He stepped towards me and asked me what I wanted to do.
I reached out and took his cock in my hand. The store of my junior-high experience came to me.
I gripped and stroked his rooster, feeling it harden in my palm.
Do you like it ? He asked ... yes, very often. I looked up at him.
His hand came to my head ... guiding me to his cock.
It seemed like the most raw act to open my mouth and let him put his penis in my sass.
Felt exactly right. Like he was the person I 'd been waiting for.
I reached up and took his buttocks 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 involve off my clothes.
He went to the lav 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 pass water certainly you like it.
He took the pillows and arranged them under my bottom. 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 turncock was hard.
He dribbled lubrication onto his fingers and started to gently massage it between the face 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, arms apart. Inviting him to lay down on top of me.
He climbed up. cheek to face with me.
I felt his cock rubbing against mine.
Felt his arm between us as he continued .... his fingerbreadth pumping in and out of my ass.
I held him to me. Lifted my aspect. Lifted my sassing.
Kiss me.
He leaned down. His lips found mine.
Kissed me hard as he finger-fucked my leave ass.
I broke the kiss. Held him tight. My sass 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 for certain ?
Yes. You 're easy. I trust you. I want you to pack my virginity.
So mellifluous. I 'm so delight. You want me to be your first.
Yes. Yes. I want you. I want it to be you..
We never lost eye-contact.
His fingers left my ass.
I felt him gripping his hard stopcock and spatial relation it against my ass.
I nodded. Telling him to go on. Telling him to labour his hard penis up my ass.
The head of his concentrated peter entered me.
An inch.. two inches ... going inside my ass.
Reaching up and grabbing my genu. Pulling them up on either side of him.
spread wider. Accepting his rooster.
He moved his weapon so that my legs were held in place above me.
My hands were free to reach down and snaffle his sexy keister. I pulled him into me.
Felt his whole cock steadily entering me. Filling me up. Stretching me.
Oh yes.
Does it find OK ?
Ohhhh yeah. Perfect. Your cock is perfect. You can fuck me.
He started moving in and out. Slowly. Gently making love to me.
Sliding his hips down against my up-raised ass.
I was feeling the duration of his hard pecker enter me.
Felt it stretching my bastard.
In and out.
In and out of my willing body.
He reached with one manus and took my hard cock in his. Stroking me as he fucked me. I moaned and came.
Cum spilled out onto my chest. 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 foregather his thrusts.
He brought his fist up to my mouth and I licked my own cum off his helping hand.
He rubbed what was left onto my mouth and Chin and then leaned down and licked it off. Then locked his mouthpiece on mine.
I felt the chroma of his motion step-up again.
Held onto him closely. Moaned with pleasure. Still looking into his middle. Sending him non-verbal messages.
Cum.
Cum in my ass.
goal it. screwing 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 rooster. All inside me.
Then he held on squiffy and I felt his orgasm Begin.
Yes ! Yes ! Fuck me. Cum in me.
He grunted. Bucked his pelvis. Once, heavy. Twice, harder. Three times.. so deep into me.
Wonderful.
He collapsed onto me. I held him tight. My legs in the air. subdivision around him. I kissed his neck.
Slowly he softened and then he pulled his dick out of my ass. Allowed my pegleg to send away back onto the bed.
We dozed together in blissful relaxation method, then it was time to go out, as planned. Later we returned to his room and I slept in his arms.

During the adjacent few month, whenever he had a stopover, he would stay with me. I never stopped feeling that unexplained attractor. Taking his cock in my oral cavity or ass was a delight I could n't get enough of. I always came when he fucked me. He made sure. He was such a considerate buff.
He showed me all over Denver. He took me out to eat, to the motion picture. To gay bars. He liked to establish me off. I was his young man, and I had no trouble admitting it to myself. Maybe I was even in passion, a piddling bit.
But, as we knew it would, my assigning came to an end. I left Denver and returned to my neat life.
Nobody knew I had been exclusively, submissively gay for nearly 4 months. .
I 've never met another guy who attracted me. But sometimes I yearn to feel a man 's body over me. To take putz. Get fucked. It 's nice to lie there and be made love to, sometimes .