My first real man
My first real man
Was home from college one summer, working for my family’s excavating contractor friend, I knew his son, a little younger, who was dating a mutual girl we hung with, really witty and super cute, tall boyish looks. Carl was shorter, but a bear of a guy, hands like catchers’ mitts, though a nice friendly, fun loving sort, I always knew him, and enjoyed working for him, though was hard work. Was so happy to be away at school, this small village of a town behind me, so many new people to explore, testing my sexuality, was forever curious to play with guys like me, a built thin, scrappy k**, long curly blonde hair, good looking.
Was a really hot summer day and stripped down to just my jeans and work boots, and at days end, had to piss so bad, so I went behind the front-end loader, unzipped and took a long hard piss. From above I heard, very nice, do you always wear panties like that, .. shit, forgot that I wore some sexy skimpy red panties, loved the feeling of them under my tight jeans, and was hot, so wanted to keep cool. .. embarrassed I answered sometimes, on special days. Jumping down, he said special you are, maybe I can show you, let’s go inside.
He put his arm around me, telling me he has always liked me, but could never show it, and said he could get in trouble if he told me something, I replied not, I like you too, with that he wrapped his huge arms around me, and kissed me holding me tight. Now he said, you will learn what wearing panties will get you. And picked me up by the waist, set me on the table, and slid my jeans down, grabbed my crotch with his huge hand, the other to the back of my head, and held me tight in a deep long kiss, then telling me he was going to fuck me good. He dropped down, inhaled my cock, both hands around my ass, as he sucked so well, got ne hard and horny for more. .. your turn he said as he unzipped and pulled out the thickest cock I ever saw, balls the size of a softball, as massive as he was, now naked, he looked like an orc, through in a strange way, also so sexy, on my knees and started working on that nice dick, he getting harder and harder, telling me how good I was, and damn it was so hot, but also wanted him to cum so bad, so he wouldn’t try to put that in my ass, in part wanted it, and didn’t want to be split in half. The more I worked on him, the hornier he got, then picked me up, bent me over the table, reached in the cabinet, grabbed a can of Crisco, and with one finger lubed up, slowly drove it home to his knuckles, man, his finger was the size of my gay friends’ cock, felt soo good, as I moaned in pleasure, he pressed against me, feeling that big cock against my ass, he gently trying to work it in, slowly I rotated my ass, slid back, and soon he was in, inching deeper, pain and pleasure as he did, holding tight, one hand on my cock, the other holding my chest, like a toy I was as he started pumping, felling him harder and harder, breathing deeper, loader, fuck he cried out as I felt his load spurt deep in me , holding me tighter squeezing my hard cock, his deep in me I pumped and shot into his hand. I really felt so secure, as we kissed, w/ out words cleaned up, dressed. He gave me a ride home, one hand around me. ..
Soon I was back in college, every holiday when back we would meet up, stayed friends, as well as with his son.. platonically though, a secret kept to my heart
Was home from college one summer, working for my family’s excavating contractor friend, I knew his son, a little younger, who was dating a mutual girl we hung with, really witty and super cute, tall boyish looks. Carl was shorter, but a bear of a guy, hands like catchers’ mitts, though a nice friendly, fun loving sort, I always knew him, and enjoyed working for him, though was hard work. Was so happy to be away at school, this small village of a town behind me, so many new people to explore, testing my sexuality, was forever curious to play with guys like me, a built thin, scrappy k**, long curly blonde hair, good looking.
Was a really hot summer day and stripped down to just my jeans and work boots, and at days end, had to piss so bad, so I went behind the front-end loader, unzipped and took a long hard piss. From above I heard, very nice, do you always wear panties like that, .. shit, forgot that I wore some sexy skimpy red panties, loved the feeling of them under my tight jeans, and was hot, so wanted to keep cool. .. embarrassed I answered sometimes, on special days. Jumping down, he said special you are, maybe I can show you, let’s go inside.
He put his arm around me, telling me he has always liked me, but could never show it, and said he could get in trouble if he told me something, I replied not, I like you too, with that he wrapped his huge arms around me, and kissed me holding me tight. Now he said, you will learn what wearing panties will get you. And picked me up by the waist, set me on the table, and slid my jeans down, grabbed my crotch with his huge hand, the other to the back of my head, and held me tight in a deep long kiss, then telling me he was going to fuck me good. He dropped down, inhaled my cock, both hands around my ass, as he sucked so well, got ne hard and horny for more. .. your turn he said as he unzipped and pulled out the thickest cock I ever saw, balls the size of a softball, as massive as he was, now naked, he looked like an orc, through in a strange way, also so sexy, on my knees and started working on that nice dick, he getting harder and harder, telling me how good I was, and damn it was so hot, but also wanted him to cum so bad, so he wouldn’t try to put that in my ass, in part wanted it, and didn’t want to be split in half. The more I worked on him, the hornier he got, then picked me up, bent me over the table, reached in the cabinet, grabbed a can of Crisco, and with one finger lubed up, slowly drove it home to his knuckles, man, his finger was the size of my gay friends’ cock, felt soo good, as I moaned in pleasure, he pressed against me, feeling that big cock against my ass, he gently trying to work it in, slowly I rotated my ass, slid back, and soon he was in, inching deeper, pain and pleasure as he did, holding tight, one hand on my cock, the other holding my chest, like a toy I was as he started pumping, felling him harder and harder, breathing deeper, loader, fuck he cried out as I felt his load spurt deep in me , holding me tighter squeezing my hard cock, his deep in me I pumped and shot into his hand. I really felt so secure, as we kissed, w/ out words cleaned up, dressed. He gave me a ride home, one hand around me. ..
Soon I was back in college, every holiday when back we would meet up, stayed friends, as well as with his son.. platonically though, a secret kept to my heart
Pre 3 godine/godina
