I 'd only ever had contact with another man once in my spirit. He was the older comrade of a friend of mine. I guess he was 29. I was a neophyte at USC.
I 'd gone to their mansion one good afternoon during the summer break and everyone else was out. He answered the door in just a towel. I 'd guessed I 'd find him out of the shower.
I had always admired this guy.He had always been overnice to me even though he was practically older. He asked me in to await, and I followed him up to his room.
He told me he 'd been jerking off when the bell rang and really wanted to finish 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 worry 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 of me, naked.
I was amazed by all the hair round his cock and musket ball. And his cock was so much handsome.
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 tool 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 firmly dick.
Then he asked me if I wanted to stroke it. I could n't avail myself ... I reached up and took his upright member in my hand.
I could remember how it felt to restrain his hard peter in my mitt. I stroked him up and down and he encouraged me with his discussion and by putting his hand on my head and running his fingers through my hair.
He told me he was going to cum and fend to one side. His big hand came down and held my low one tight around his putz and he controlled the speed of my stroking until he ejaculated.
I was fascinated to see the bloodless fluid shoot out of his cock.
Once he was done, he got groom and we went downstairs and played on the Atari until his brother got home.
College started up again a few calendar week later and it was never repeated. I 'd still see him from metre to time. We never mentioned it, but he remembered. I could narrate from how he smiled at me when we met. It was a secluded we shared.
And I pretty much forgot about it. live about the appendage of reaching my own maturity. Had plenty of girlfriends.
I guess somewhere down deep I was left with an interest in doing something sexual with another guy.
I would look at bisexual porn. Jack off. Watching two guy rope going at it.
I 'd even operate a dildo into my ass a couple of times while I furiously jerked my dick. Liked how it felt.
But I 'd never found myself actually attracted to another man the way I was to women. Never turned to mark off out a guy passing me on the street. aught like that.
Until this one time when I was about 25.
I was flying to Denver for a irregular assignment.
And he was there at the aircraft cabin threshold, welcoming the passengers.
It was the weirdest feeling ... like a jerking of electricity. The minute I saw him I was attracted. And he could recite. He knew he 'd enamor my eye.
I took my seat and tried to figure out what had happened. I was hot for this man, in exactly the same way I would get hot for a sexy womanhood.
Tried to put it out of my mind and opened up the Scripture I 'd brought with me.
We took off. I found myself casually leaning out and staring up the aisle of the plane, trying to catch a coup d'oeil of the steward who 'd had such an force on me.
He caught me looking. Caught my eye. Smiled at me.
When he reached my row and was serving us, he was very well-disposed. Put his hand on my shoulder and leaned down close to ask me if I wanted anything.
I could barely mouth. Asked for coffee.
He leaned across to deliver a drink to the man in the window seat, I felt his hip brush against me. Could sense his Cologne.
He was making things uncollectible for me, I was becoming erect.
When affair were cleared away I got up to stretch my peg and hit the restroom.
He was working in the ship's galley at the rear of the plane. Both privy 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 hunky-dory, I said.
He told me I could come in 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 hips towards me. Our crotches brushed against each other.
Now I needed the pot more than ever. But not to piss.
I closed and locked the door and undid my fly. My cock was intemperate and precum had lubricated the head more than I could retrieve.
I slipped my foreskin back, the head of my member was sly and shiny. Started to stroke myself.
Thinking about the sexy man just outside the door. The man who had just rubbed his shaft against mine.
I came in instant. Grabbing some tissue paper just in time to entrance my cum and blockade it from covering the paries.
My cock stayed hard, I could n't pee with it like that. Had to wait. Eventually I was able to pee without soaking the ceiling. Pulled up my pants and flushed away the evidence of my debauch imagination.
I left the booth and he was still there. Smiling at me.
Asking if everything was OK. Better than OK ... I could n't accommodate I had been masturbating, but I almost wanted to. Wanted to tell him I had stroked myself to an coming thinking about him.
We got to chatting a little and I told him I was going to be in Mile-High City for some week and staying in a downtown hotel.
He made some suggestions for things to do and then offered to show me a match of places that evening, if I wanted, since he was on a layover. Told him thanks and the name of my hotel. He said he knew it. In fact it was the same hotel the airline used for accommodating cabin crew. perfect. We 'd fulfil at the bar.
The relaxation of the flying went OK, he and I exchanged spirit and smiles a span of times. I was aroused to conceive of being alone with him, even though I had no hint what we might do together.
I sat there quietly amused that I 'd just conjoin the mile-high social club - solo division.
I got myself checked in and had a shower, shave, etc. I took more caution than I might. Like I was preparing for a particular date.
Went down to the bar to meet my new ally.
He was already there, but still in unvarying. Explained that it had taken some fourth dimension to get out of workplace and hand 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 elbow room and I could hold back while he changed and then we could go on out to a post 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 outset.
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 explore my interest. I told him yes.
He went to engage a shower and I sat watching TV.
When he came back into the sleeping room he was just wearing a short robe, toweling his hairsbreadth dry.
As his custody reached up to his read/write head, the hem of his gown lifted and I was entranced first by his aphrodisiac ass and then, as he turned around, his member - vacillation between his second joint.
He stepped towards me and asked me what I wanted to do.
I reached out and took his cock in my handwriting. The retentivity of my junior-high experience came to me.
I gripped and stroked his cock, feeling it inure in my palm.
Do you like it ? He asked ... yes, very much. I looked up at him.
His hand came to my head ... guiding me to his hammer.
It seemed like the most natural act to open up my sass and let him put his penis in my mouth.
Felt exactly right. Like he was the soul I 'd been waiting for.
I reached up and took his buttocks in my workforce. Pulling him into my mouth.
Felt his nerve clench as he thrust his cock.
After a few arcminute, 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 seduce sure you like it.
He took the pillows and arranged them under my derriere. Lifting me up. Presenting my ass to him.
He climbed up onto the bed. Between my peg. I spread for him.
My ass exposed.
My cock was hard.
He dribbled lubrication onto his finger's breadth and started to gently massage it between the cheeks of my ass.
He eyes never left mine as he rubbed and then began probing.
push, first one finger, then two, into my ass.
I reached up, subdivision apart. Inviting him to lay down on top of me.
He climbed up. Face to look with me.
I felt his rooster 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 cheek. Lifted my lips.
buss me.
He leaned down. His lips found mine.
Kissed me arduous as he finger-fucked my willing ass.
I broke the kiss. Held him tight. My lips next to his ear ....
I want you in me.
I want you to do it me.
I want your cock.
He looked me in the eye ...
You 're certainly ?
Yes. You 're appease. I trust you. I want you to drive my virginity.
So dessert. 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 fingers left my ass.
I felt him gripping his severe cock and position it against my ass.
I nodded. Telling him to go on. Telling him to drive his hard penis up my ass.
The foreland of his toilsome cock entered me.
An inch.. two in ... going inside my ass.
Reaching up and grabbing my knees. Pulling them up on either side of him.
dissemination wider. Accepting his cock.
He moved his coat of arms so that my legs were held in place above me.
My hands were resign to hit down and grab his sexy buttocks. I pulled him into me.
Felt his unharmed cock steadily entering me. Filling me up. Stretching me.
Oh yes.
Does it feel OK ?
Ohhhh yeah. perfective. Your cock is everlasting. You can jazz me.
He started moving in and out. Slowly. Gently making beloved to me.
Sliding his rosehip down against my up-raised ass.
I was feeling the duration of his hard pecker enter me.
Felt it stretching my asshole.
In and out.
In and out of my uncoerced body.
He reached with one hand and took my firmly 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 step of his rhythm. Fucking into me as I rocked my dead body to encounter 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 back talk and Kuki-Chin and then leaned down and licked it off. Then locked his backtalk on mine.
I felt the intensity of his motion increment again.
Held onto him blind drunk. Moaned with joy. Still looking into his eye. Sending him non-verbal messages.
Cum.
Cum in my ass.
last it. fucking 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 column inch of prick. All inside me.
Then he held on tight and I felt his coming begin.
Yes ! Yes ! Fuck me. Cum in me.
He grunted. Bucked his hips. Once, hard. Twice, harder. Three times.. so deep into me.
Wonderful.
He collapsed onto me. I held him tight. My legs in the air. blazon around him. I kissed his neck.
Slowly he softened and then he pulled his cock out of my ass. Allowed my leg to drop back onto the bed.
We dozed together in blissful relaxation, then it was sentence to go out, as planned. Later we returned to his room and I slept in his arms.

During the side by side few months, whenever he had a layover, he would stay with me. I never stopped feeling that unexplained attraction. Taking his cock in my mouth 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 lover.
He showed me all over Denver. He took me out to eat, to the movies. To gay legal community. He liked to show me off. I was his boyfriend, and I had no trouble admitting it to myself. Maybe I was even in love, a short bit.
But, as we knew it would, my assigning came to an end. I left Denver and returned to my uncoiled liveliness.
cipher 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 dead body over me. To take rooster. Get fucked. It 's nice to lie there and be made love to, sometimes .