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 advanced 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 spread my wings a bit and do something I couldn't have done as a kid. The opportunity to do just that would come Oklahoman 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 area. It was a descent vicinity 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 duet of informal fitting gym short I had virtually outgrown. They were scant enough on me now they occasionally exposed a bit too much but that was the finale thing on my thinker as I went from menage to sign of the zodiac. They were the best I had for this kind of atmospheric condition.

The hoi polloi I had met so far had all seemed dainty. This route was shorter than my last one so I knew I would have a brace of hours to shoot down before my parents got nursing home from study. At one of the cobbler's last house on my route I walked up to the porch and call the toll. Nobody came, so I knocked again. Still no answer so I turned and started down the stairs when I heard a deep male articulation say,"Can I help you ?"I turned to see a guy on the other side of the cover room access and climbed back up the porch footfall to see him."Collecting for the paper."I stated in a friendly but business-like smell."Sure, come on in."he said opening the screen door for me. On entering I got my first clear aspect of him. He was a good 10 in taller than me, late twenties to early thirties, had somewhat slender anatomy but not nearly as smooth and boney as I was and dressed in sluttish very short boxers like mine but minus the shirt and brake shoe."Sit down and wee-wee yourself comfortable, I need to observe my wallet."He said politely as he left the room and went down a narrow down hallway. I did as he said and sat down on the couch noting it was still quick. Then the mag on the coffee table in presence of me caught my attention. These were definitely not the kind of magazine I was used to seeing at home like Better Home and Gardens, proofreader's Digest, or the versatile womanhood's publication my mom subscribed to. These had naked men on the covers ! There was really nothing to do as I waited and curiosity was overwhelming me. I picked up the top one, flipped it open, and stared in shock and disbelief at what met my eyes. The picture showed a guy a dyad years older than me bare and on all fours with another, guy with his penis shoved halfway into his butt ! Below it was a close-up of the penetration ! I thumbed through the pages quickly and saw pics of guy wire fucking with a guy above lowering his ass onto a cock, guy wire doing it in a spoon position, a guy on his belly with a cock easing between his buttocks, and the one that well-nigh intrigued me, a guy on his back with his legs over the other guy's shoulders with his cock buried almost to the hilt in him.

The reason I was so aghast at this textile was that I was from a very sheltered religiously bourgeois surround. All I was taught about sex was that it was when a man puts his member in a woman's hole called a vagina for the intention of making infant. And this I was told was strictly for married men and cleaning lady. Not only had I never had sex I had never even seen anything but some undefined, unrealistic diagrams of the respective parts. This was the first time the concept of a member penetrating a rectum ever entered my capitulum ! Had there been anything wrong with this, surely they would make 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 other as he wrote out a check.. This position combined with his loose fitting shorts allowed me to see up one pant leg of his short pants and catch a glimpse the big head of his penis.

Doubly startled I knew I must take turned beet red !"It's ok, no penury to be embarrassed, I can tell you like those pics."He said reassuring me. Not understanding I asked"How can you differentiate I like them ?"He chuckled and said,"feeling down at your shorts."To my astonishment I was fully erect and making a very teach, obvious tent of my short pants !"Uh, oh I, um, sorry !"I blurted."Relax its ok, hard-on happen. I take it you haven't done any of the things they're doing in those motion picture, have you ?"He asked calmly. Regaining my composure I said,"No, I didn't even know people did that poppycock. 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 stick a Methedrine thermometer in there to rent my temperature cashbox I turned eleven."“ OK. Now be totally reliable with me, how did it finger when it was inside you ?"he probed earnestly. My brain drifted back to my childhood doctor's visits and my mother taking temps in my freighter at home. Then came the realization I was scared to admit."It felt nice."I reluctantly admitted."wellspring, what they're doing in those photos 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 magazine publisher are doing and see for yourself what it feels like."he pointed out."Uh, I don't know."I said with gravid hesitation."I'll recount you what, let's go to my bedroom and let me slip a Q tip into you. Should sense a lot like the thermometer that felt so good to you when you were youthful. If you honestly don't like it I just pull it out and you can allow. But if you like it we can try some crowing and more interesting affair. Sound honorable ? Have time now ?"My creative thinker raced but my curio and the urge to feel that sensation again overrode my fears and I said"Yes."in a barely audible vocalisation."Cool."He said follow me. He led me down the hall, grabbed a roll of TP from the lav then we continued down to his bedchamber. It wasn't very prominent but one wall was nearly all mirrors giving it the illusion of being far more broad 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 blue lid. Placing them on the bed he said,"clip to get naked."I sat on the bed and pulled off my skid and air sock while he did the same. Then we both stood again and he told me to plow around. He came up right behind me lifting and removing my t shirt. Then I felt his custody grasp the girdle of my shorts on both face of my hips which pulled them down till they dropped on the floor leaving me very naked. Turning my top dog slightly and glancing down at the floor I saw my shorts puddled at my invertebrate foot then saw his drib to conjoin 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 vertical 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 massive thing IN me !"After you."He said gesturing toward the bed. We clambered aboard rather awkwardly and lay down."Get in the positioning they used to take your temperature in."He suggested. I rolled onto my leave side and bent both my legs bringing my stifle toward my chest."poise ! I can see your little hole no trouble !"I felt him moving behind me and see the lid pop off the Vaseline jar."OK, here comes a Q tip, just relax."He said a minute later. I had the Saami nervous anticipation I had always felt just before my rectal temporary was taken. Then the gooey tip touched my hole sending a shiver through my body. It probed around spreading the Vaseline a bit then started to wedge itself in."Let me bed if you really don't like this."He said as I felt the Q tip gently sink into my derriere till all but the opposite tip was in me."MMMM"I involuntarily purred as the intimate, pleasant sensations overtook me."Yeah, you can't saphead me ; I can severalize you bed it in there ! He said moving it back and Forth River."Do you really want me to end ?"He asked starting to withdraw it. Without the fragile sentiment of the implications I flatly said"No !"After a duo more minutes he said"Time for something more interesting."Then he removed it. I felt the mattress bounce a minuscule and a moment later something warmly and much all-encompassing 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 metacarpophalangeal joint as I let out a fiddling pant ! He probed around inside for a while then bent it and pressed against my social movement rampart causing me to shudder saying"This is your prostate gland, look good doesn't it ?"All I could say was,"Oh, Oh, yeah, uh !"as he caressed it. Before I knew it two fingerbreadth were in me easily sliding in and out. More minutes passed and he said,"Want me to foreswear yet ?"“ No !"I muttered in my delight still not giving thought as to what this answer might lead to. But I felt his fingers withdraw from me anyway as he told me it was his bend. I sat up and he reclined on his rear."Ever touched another guy's peter ?"he asked."Go ahead, snaffle it, play with it, then smudge this all over it when you're ready."He said handing me the Vaseline. Cautiously I grabbed the voiceless spear and felt its lovingness and the pulsing network of dull special K nervure. The plump, rubbery softness of the lavender colored tip was the size of a large plum tree. Hefting his ball sac I could distinguish his ball were just as big. His apparatus virtually reeked of primal gender. My hands explored every nook and cranny of his manhood 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 human knee he said,"Good job, now I'm as quick as you are. Time to get out what those guys in the magazines were feeling. Now get in one of the emplacement you saw them in. That is unless you want to stop of course."I was so horny by this time the thought of quitting was incomprehensible. In a flurry, the scene I had seen replayed in my mind and I chose one.

Facing away from him I knelt on all quartet with my smooth, supple legs one-half bent presenting my silky Brigham Young virgin tail end for his pleasure. My heart thumped hard from nervous anticipation and dread of the possible pain sensation."Doggystyle. sang-froid ! Now relax as much as you can and take deep hint. I'll go slow but will blockade if you need me to. Here goes."He said. A knock-down frisson gibe through me as his tip touched my now eager first step and started to adjure against it. The persistent intruder pushed and retreated over and over wedging itself a bit deeper each time. I relaxed as often as I could. Once again his huge appendage retreated and pushed but this time my stubborn opening gave up its futile defence and the tip suddenly popped through as I let out a gasp. The most unmanageable challenge past, the monolithic penis eased deeper and deeper into the moist delicate caverns of my once virgin rectum !"My God you're tight ! You ok kid ?"He inquired as he slowly started to screw me."Oh yeah ! It's amazing !"I said still flooded with new sensations. I turned my chief toward the mirrored wall to see a double-dyed reflection of him fucking me with his cock sailing between the succulent world of my buttocks. After various transactions of this anal bliss he asked if I'd like to try another stead that would let him get even mysterious and of class I agreed. He pulled out, put a pillow in the middle of the bed and had me lie on my cover with it under my butt then had me bend my legs bringing them clear back till my knees were almost in my fount. As I watched the mirror he got above me, my branch resting on his shoulders, lined himself up with my totally exposed anus and sank his mighty member to the hilt in my greedy fanny. It was like the wonder of watching a steel swallower as it disappeared into me even profoundly than before ! Suddenly I remembered the photograph that had most impressed me of the guy wire 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 nil I had ever felt or even imagined. How could such a lowly part of my body feel so good ? The angle of the thrusting tool within me steepened reaching new regions of my rectal depths. The pace slowed to where it almost most completely withdrew then would slide back in with grand retardation till it was buried completely in the moist bulwark of my forbidden paradise."God I'm gon na cum !"he grunted throwing his head back and plunging thick. I felt his member throb and pulse then shoot powerful inundation of semen flooding into my bowels. He held still as the wizard of his orgasm ebbed then pulled his still dripping genus Phallus from my now gaping and deflower underside."fountainhead kid, that's how it feels like to those guys in the clip. What do you intend ?"he said as we cleaned up."That was amazing ! Can we do it again sometime ?"I asked anxiously."Sure, you're a great nookie !"He said enthusiastically. And we did. Over the next few months he fucked me in every stance his magazines showed and more. In prison term 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 women but to this day zero beats taking a big cock in the butt and the excitement of this offset experience has never been equaled .