A story of firsts.
He told me he was much younger when he first started to experiment with other boys. "I quickly became almost insatiable." He said, "My lust for cock was so powerful." The way he spoke, so erotic. I felt like I was there with him, experiencing what he experienced and feeling what he felt. "That fist time... He lived close by. We weren't really friends, but we were both curious. It was as if we could sense it in each other. An attraction, a draw, a pulling and desire for cock. I asked him to pull down his pants. I remeber the excitement I felt. Even though so young, I had dreamed about this. The way it moved as he freed himself, so alluring, so hynotizing. His cock looked beautiful. I know it might sound strange to hear. It feels a little strange to say, but his cock just looked so beautiful! I just wanted to kiss it, to feel it and I did. It was euphoric! It made my head spin!"
I could feel myself become aroused as he spoke. I could imagine the thrill he felt, even the emotion of that first time. "Letting myself give into that incredible desire, I leaned towards him. There were no nerves, no second thoughts, just desire. Not exactly knowing what to do, only that I so wanted to, I leaned forward and kissed his soft cock. One kiss made me want the next and then the next. It felt so good, I felt so good. I could feel him swelling, I could feel his cock getting so wonderfully erect under my lips. It was incredible! It was incredible to know that it was because of my kiss. The head spinning rush of pleasure I felt. I knew that it must feel good for him, too. To be honest though, this was my craving. This was my lust." "What happening next?" I asked, eagerly hanging on his every word. Perhaps a little too much so, I realized. "I knew I only wanted more," he said. "Feeling him on my lips made me want to experience more and I took his cock into my mouth. I was at least as hard as he was, too. I remember how my cock strained and throbbed in my pants. It was just the biggest turn on!" I could feel my cock get hard as I listened. "It felt like slow motion, my lips memorizing every detail, my mind memorizing every sensation. I slid my lips over his cock's head and felt the ridge give way to his engored shaft. All the way down him until I felt the soft, first sprouts of his pubic hair on my face. I just wanted all of him! I wanted to experience all of him. My tongue danced along the underside of his cock as I moved my mouth back and forth. Holding my lips on his tip, my tongue danced and massaged the sensitive spot under his cock's head. Then I tasted it, my first taste of it." "Did he cum," I asked. "I didn't know, I didn't think so. I tasted the sweet sticky flavor of his precum. It surprised me, It washed over me and made me sort of tingle. I sucked on his cock's tip wanting more. I think I became instantly addicted."
I shifted in my chair. My own erection was starting to demand attention of it's own. "I knew that I wanted to see it. I wamted to see his hard cock, I wanted to see the leaking cum or what I discovered, his leaking precum. I pulled back, his cock pulsed and throbbed before me. It took my breath away. I just found it so sexy, his cock, his tight, smooth balls. I had to touch him, I had to feel his stiff erection in my hand. Everything just became so natural. I wrapped my fingers arpund hm and stroked him, making a clear, sticky drop form at his tip. Instinctively, I licked it off him and found that sweet, dizzying flavor again. I remember wanting more, I remember wanting to do anything to please his cock to make him leak and spurt more. As I stroked his saliva lubed shaft, I moved my llps to his tight, firm sack. So tight against the base of his cock, I kissed them. Then, I gently sucked them. I heard his addictive sigh and moan. It was hard to fully understand at the time, but it brought me pleasure to bring him pleasure. Hearing his moans excited me. My underwear was soaked! My cock felt so wet and sticky. I had never been so turned on!"
"It sounds incredible," I didn't know what else to ssy. I was speechless. "It was so incredible!" he continued. "My whole body felt so light, as if floating on air. His balls on my lips, feeling him in my hand, hearing him, seeing him. It was all just so incredible! I felt the deepest need for cum, to make him cum. I just can not explain. I put my mouth back on him and this time I moaned. His flavor, the experience, his cock, it all overwhelmed my senses and made me feel desperate. Such a wondeeful boy. He did not make me wait long! I lost in sucking his cock when I felt his legs shake and heard his heavy breathing. The rush of his semen quickly filled my mouth and spilled out the corners. Gosh, it was just so incredible. I might of enjoyed it even more than him! I know I swallowed some, I felt it heavy as it slid down my throat. I felt so much like I was intoxicated, all floaty and ligjt headed. Cum was so powerful, so addictive. The taste, the feeling, the experience... so addicting!"
"Did you ever see him again?" "Oh, yes, and other boys, but he moved away shortly afterwards." I asked if he ever tried anal with them and he said no, not at that time. "My first time was with a much older man. I was curious, I wanted to try it and older men just seem to have such a need. Well, younger boys do to, I guess!" He laughed and then looked off with a smile, as if recalling a pleasant memory. "He knew what he wanted, that's for sure. He used me, he used me good! Don"t get me wrong, I as all in. I was all for it, but he showed me what that hole was for. Sweaty, his big hairy hands gripping my waist so tightly. I remeber his sweat dripping on me."
"How did all that come about? How did you meet him?" He told mehe was a family friend and that it was mutual. "Did he seduce me or did I seduce him? It was a mutual seduction, I think. I wanted to know what it was like. I thought a mature man could show me the best. He was so sexy, so forward and bold. He asked me straight away if I had ever sucked cock. It made my swell in my pants. He put his hand on my ass and I knew right away that he could have me, that he would be the one." "Wow! It happened that quickly?" I asked. "A few days later. There was no mistaking why he picked me up, and that made it all the more exciting. At his place, he said something like, "Come here," and turned me around, squeezing and caressing my ass. It made me feel so sexy, so desired. When he said to suck his cock, I was all too eager! On my knees, undoing his pants for him, his thick, manly dick took my breath away. Easily so much bigger than the boys I had experienced, I felt an overpowering rush of lust come over me. I eagerly kissed and licked his dick and struggled to fit it in my mouth. There was both a sense of excitement and fear knowing that he was going to fuck me! I had masturbated before, dreaming of feeling a real cock inside me, but nothing like this. He had me on all fours, slapping my ass cheeks and pulling them apart. He took charge, I had never experienced anything like it, like any of it. His moans and grunts as he licked and ate me ass. Holding my ass as far open as he could with his hands, he darted his tongue in and out of my hole. Wet with saliva, he pushed first one finger, then two inside. I whinced in pain, but could feel myself leaking precum. I could hear his words, his sounds as he spit on his fingers and moved them in and out of me. My eyes went wide when he moved to his knees behind me. Oh, I wanted it, but feeling his cock's head on my already sore opening scared me. He was not going to take "No" for an answer, that I felt I knew. His hands gripped me, as if to hold me in place. When that fat head pushed into me I cried out, but somehow did not tell him to stop. I so wanted to be fucked! He was perfect for me! He strecthed me open and filled my little hole with cock. Grunting and telling me such dirty things, he soon had me moaning out, "Yes, yes!" The sweaty slapping of his body against me. His huge balls banging against me. "Yes, yes!" I cried out, "Cum inside me!" "So fucking tight," he said and then let out a loud "Ahhhhh," sound and I felt a powerful stream of jizz shoot inside me, then another and another. When he finally pulled out, he left me gaped and his cum ran down my balls."
I sat opened mouthed. Listening to him, I don't know if I felt sorry for him or jealous.
I asked him to tell me more about the other boys he came to know when he was younger. "Oh, such good memories," he said quickly. "Boys can be insatiable. I was for it and they were to give it! There were the occasional ones who, like me, loved to suck. There were the rare ones that while being totally straight, would let me go down on them. Then there were the even more rare ones that while being totally straight would try going down on me! That was kind of the most thrilling, honestly. To get them so worked up and so turned on, that they would try sucking cock." I asked if any of them wanted anal sex with him. "On occasion, and it could be so amazing, but mostly it was amazing oral sex. There was one time though. There was just something about him, so sexy somehow. The way he touched me, the way he spoke and fucked me. I came "hands free." I came without even touching myself."
"Yes, the other boys when I was younger. I won't use any names, but he was a friend of a friend. I think he could sense there was something about me. Maybe he had heard things, maybe he could see it in me, but he was the one who approached me. Usually, I was the one to approach, to make the first move, but not with him. He waited until I was alone and then motioned for me to follow him. Of course, I did just that, too. Finding a private place, he asked me if I wanted to suck his cock. No small talk, no exchanging of glances from across a room. He just took his dick out and I got down on my knees! Soft, hanging cock can be so alluring and sexy. A boy's need and urgency can be so enticing and appealing. He got so womderfully hard as soon as I took him into my mouth. He put his hand on the back of my head and forced himself down my throat. I gagged, but damn, it felt amazing. I caught my breath and then he did it again! I could feel myself raging in my pants! It was so erotic to be used like that. The things he said. Slightly degrading, but oddly so exciting as he used my throat and I loved it! He moved his hips, he fucked my mouth. Both hands on the back of my head he moved himself back and forth, gruntong and calling me names. I steadied myself against his wild bucking by putting my hands on the sides of his thighs. I was stroking them and carassing them and didn't even know it. I became so acutely aware of it when he said, "Yeah, you like that fucking cock, don't you ******!" I think I even moaned for him, removing any doubt entirely. I knew he would not be the type to give a warning before he shot his load and I couldn't wait. It was all so thrilling and I just could not wait! My excitement and desire had me maoning around his cock and running my hands up and down him and over his ass. I swallowed so much cum that day. Such a potent boy! It made me feel so light headed and amazing. It was ike a love potion! Not exactly for him, but for cum and being used, I guess. It was maybe a week or so until I saw him again and when he left, I followed him like a lost puppy. He got more adventurous each time. Telling my to lick his balls, turning around and telling me to eat his ass. One time he pulled his cock from between my lips just as it started to shoot, blowing his load on my face, before shoving it back down my throat. The force of it shocked me, but gosh I felt so sexy! It felt like a badge of honor. It felt like he marked me. Like he had marked me as his cock sucker. Thick and forceful, it splashed against me and forced my head back. I opened my mouth in surprise and he pushed his still spurting cock back in. Being with him was different from my other encounters and I found that so exciting."
"Just as exciting, although in a different way, was one straight boy that I would come to know. He had a girlfriend, a cheerleader actually, and one of the prettiest girls in school. It started out as studing. I leaned against him as he looked at his paper, then withdrew. Then against and rubbed up against him then away. Finally, I moved against him and lingered. It was almost romantic, well maybe for me, anyways. I could almost feel him tense up, and the hair on his neck stand up. He didn't pull away, he didn't say a word. It seemed as if we both held our breath's as we sat in silence. You could hear a pin down if not for the pounding of my heart beating in my chest. I slowly, i, moved my hand, under the table, against his thigh. I could feel his warmth, we were both now breathing heavier. There was an air in the room. You know that feeling? Like the air, like your whole body is charged with electricity. Under the table, as he sat still, his back stiff, I ran my hand along his leg. I asked him if he wanted to sit on the couch. When he stood, he tried to hide it, but there was no hiding the enormous erection he had in his pants! We didn't make it to the couch! I went straight to my knees right then and there and quickly undid his fly and worked his pants down. The most gorgeous, big cock sprang out! He was so hard! His breathing was labored and heavy and he inhaled sharpely as I parted my lips, taking him in, and sighed in exhilaration and pleasure. Sucking cock is always so amazing, but sucking one of the most popular and handsome boys in school added to it for sure. Then, to have him go down on me!" "Wait," I said, "I thought you said he was straight?" He continued, saying, "He was straight, at least he seemed so. He had a girlfriend. I think he just got so worked up and so very much appreciated me sucking him. I don't think his girlfriend would do that for him. He got light headed, even, dizzy with pleasure.I must of been doing a good job! We moved to the couch. He fell back onto the cushion and I watched his beautiful cock throb and bounce. His tight balls, full and round and inviting. I licked and sucked them, ran my tongue along the sides and searched for his sexy asshole. Out of his sight, down on my knees in front of the couch, I took my own raging erection out. I was as turned on as he was, for sure. Sucking his balls, I slowly stroked and rubbed myself. It was amazing! Usually, I didn't dare, but this was the perfect storm. The perfect storm of lust and desire, of pleasure and arousal."
"You said he went down on you?" I asked. "Yes, I couldn't believe it. I thought I was just lucky enough to have him fill my mouth, but then he went down on me! I think he noticed me stroking myself. I guess he was curious, I guess he was just so tuened on, I guess he just wanted to try it. In appreciation, I think, he slid down to his knees with me on the floor and guided me back. I layed there breathless as I flet his full lips on my throbbing cock. He kissed it and it made me strain and bounce against him. I knew I was smiling, I couldn't help it. I was almost giddy. My eyes rolled back when he took my into his warm, wet mouth. I was always so horny, but it was usually me doing the pleasuring. To experience such a handsome boy's mouth was simply rapturous. I remebering laying there, absolutely lost in the moment when he stopped and moved to straddle my chest and fed me his cock. I moaned as I sucked him and tasted his sweet precum. I craned my neck, I ran my hands over and caressed his sexy ass. I was beside myself, I was so lustful and turned on. I reached around him and took myself into my hand and jerked myself violently. I think that might of sent him over the edge. He exploded in my mouth, whispering, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" He was as turn on as I was! I quickly came, too! Feverishly stroking myself, I shot my own, hot cum all over his lower back and ass!"
Listening to his stories made me crave those experiences, too. To have a passionate man, or passionate much younger man, suck me. Like the person talking to me though, I knew that I too wanted to pleasure and suck cock most of all. Hearing his sensual words, I was hungry for it. I needed it. I was crazy for it.
"I thought he might be mad, but he was so gracious. I cleaned my cum off him and got to enjoy his muscular ass and frame as I did so. His demeanor, his cum in my mouth made me kind of fall for him. However, I never got to be with him again. I think I was an itch he needed to scratch and nothing more. Still, it was wonderful. I think it was wonderful for us both. It's difficult to explain, but I had quickly become addicted to cock and cum. It was like I needed it back then, like I needed Oxygen."
I asked him he had more than one boy at tne same time back then. "There were a few times when I would be with one and then another in the same day, but I only had a threesome three times. At least back then, that is! The first time, they didn't know each other. I don't think they would of done it if they had. I had come to know them separately, but were both "regulars" of mine. I had asked them if it would be possible. I had to explain how deeply I desired two at the same time. Funny, they both asked if that meant one in the front and one in the back. Oral and anal at the same time. I had not thought about it, actually. I had been thinking about being on my knees and going from one to the other, back and forth. That was my fantasy, but I quickly said yes. I said that they could have me any way they wanted! Thoughts of it made me wet. When it happened, they said "Hi" to each other but that was about it! Gosh, I was so eager! I was so excited. It was better than I even imagined. I went from cock to cock with my mouth and then they put on condoms and took turns fucking me! On all fours, they got behind me and fucked me silly! I could feel my own precum flinging from my aching cock as they took turns thrusting into me. One of those wonderful boys even took his condom off and let me take his load in my mouth as the other continued grunting and fucking me. Just amazing! The other two times were with cock crazy boys like me. It was so much fun, but as sometimes happened, we all drifted apartt and eventually lost contact."
I felt so worked up, as if I were there with them, back in the day. I too started to feel the frenzy, the crazy insatiable need. My questions turned more pointed. I asked things about him that I craved, but usually only when driven crazy with desire. "Did you ever kiss any of them?" "Oh, yes, even some of the straight ones. Well, maybe they weren't so straight after all." "Are you into rimming? Did you ever give any of them rimjobs?" "Yes," he said.I loved how open about it all he was. "Giving and on occasion, getting." One of my biggest fantasies, something that I can always watch knowing that it will get me off was my last question, I said to him only one word, "Facials?" The excitement on his face was allI needed to know. "As amazing as it seems?" I asked. He gave me a one word answer back, "Better!"
I was at a fever pitch. It was everything I had longed for. It was tales of my every desire, my every fantasy explored. I knew it was going to be an incredible night! For me, an incredible night of firsts!
I could feel myself become aroused as he spoke. I could imagine the thrill he felt, even the emotion of that first time. "Letting myself give into that incredible desire, I leaned towards him. There were no nerves, no second thoughts, just desire. Not exactly knowing what to do, only that I so wanted to, I leaned forward and kissed his soft cock. One kiss made me want the next and then the next. It felt so good, I felt so good. I could feel him swelling, I could feel his cock getting so wonderfully erect under my lips. It was incredible! It was incredible to know that it was because of my kiss. The head spinning rush of pleasure I felt. I knew that it must feel good for him, too. To be honest though, this was my craving. This was my lust." "What happening next?" I asked, eagerly hanging on his every word. Perhaps a little too much so, I realized. "I knew I only wanted more," he said. "Feeling him on my lips made me want to experience more and I took his cock into my mouth. I was at least as hard as he was, too. I remember how my cock strained and throbbed in my pants. It was just the biggest turn on!" I could feel my cock get hard as I listened. "It felt like slow motion, my lips memorizing every detail, my mind memorizing every sensation. I slid my lips over his cock's head and felt the ridge give way to his engored shaft. All the way down him until I felt the soft, first sprouts of his pubic hair on my face. I just wanted all of him! I wanted to experience all of him. My tongue danced along the underside of his cock as I moved my mouth back and forth. Holding my lips on his tip, my tongue danced and massaged the sensitive spot under his cock's head. Then I tasted it, my first taste of it." "Did he cum," I asked. "I didn't know, I didn't think so. I tasted the sweet sticky flavor of his precum. It surprised me, It washed over me and made me sort of tingle. I sucked on his cock's tip wanting more. I think I became instantly addicted."
I shifted in my chair. My own erection was starting to demand attention of it's own. "I knew that I wanted to see it. I wamted to see his hard cock, I wanted to see the leaking cum or what I discovered, his leaking precum. I pulled back, his cock pulsed and throbbed before me. It took my breath away. I just found it so sexy, his cock, his tight, smooth balls. I had to touch him, I had to feel his stiff erection in my hand. Everything just became so natural. I wrapped my fingers arpund hm and stroked him, making a clear, sticky drop form at his tip. Instinctively, I licked it off him and found that sweet, dizzying flavor again. I remember wanting more, I remember wanting to do anything to please his cock to make him leak and spurt more. As I stroked his saliva lubed shaft, I moved my llps to his tight, firm sack. So tight against the base of his cock, I kissed them. Then, I gently sucked them. I heard his addictive sigh and moan. It was hard to fully understand at the time, but it brought me pleasure to bring him pleasure. Hearing his moans excited me. My underwear was soaked! My cock felt so wet and sticky. I had never been so turned on!"
"It sounds incredible," I didn't know what else to ssy. I was speechless. "It was so incredible!" he continued. "My whole body felt so light, as if floating on air. His balls on my lips, feeling him in my hand, hearing him, seeing him. It was all just so incredible! I felt the deepest need for cum, to make him cum. I just can not explain. I put my mouth back on him and this time I moaned. His flavor, the experience, his cock, it all overwhelmed my senses and made me feel desperate. Such a wondeeful boy. He did not make me wait long! I lost in sucking his cock when I felt his legs shake and heard his heavy breathing. The rush of his semen quickly filled my mouth and spilled out the corners. Gosh, it was just so incredible. I might of enjoyed it even more than him! I know I swallowed some, I felt it heavy as it slid down my throat. I felt so much like I was intoxicated, all floaty and ligjt headed. Cum was so powerful, so addictive. The taste, the feeling, the experience... so addicting!"
"Did you ever see him again?" "Oh, yes, and other boys, but he moved away shortly afterwards." I asked if he ever tried anal with them and he said no, not at that time. "My first time was with a much older man. I was curious, I wanted to try it and older men just seem to have such a need. Well, younger boys do to, I guess!" He laughed and then looked off with a smile, as if recalling a pleasant memory. "He knew what he wanted, that's for sure. He used me, he used me good! Don"t get me wrong, I as all in. I was all for it, but he showed me what that hole was for. Sweaty, his big hairy hands gripping my waist so tightly. I remeber his sweat dripping on me."
"How did all that come about? How did you meet him?" He told mehe was a family friend and that it was mutual. "Did he seduce me or did I seduce him? It was a mutual seduction, I think. I wanted to know what it was like. I thought a mature man could show me the best. He was so sexy, so forward and bold. He asked me straight away if I had ever sucked cock. It made my swell in my pants. He put his hand on my ass and I knew right away that he could have me, that he would be the one." "Wow! It happened that quickly?" I asked. "A few days later. There was no mistaking why he picked me up, and that made it all the more exciting. At his place, he said something like, "Come here," and turned me around, squeezing and caressing my ass. It made me feel so sexy, so desired. When he said to suck his cock, I was all too eager! On my knees, undoing his pants for him, his thick, manly dick took my breath away. Easily so much bigger than the boys I had experienced, I felt an overpowering rush of lust come over me. I eagerly kissed and licked his dick and struggled to fit it in my mouth. There was both a sense of excitement and fear knowing that he was going to fuck me! I had masturbated before, dreaming of feeling a real cock inside me, but nothing like this. He had me on all fours, slapping my ass cheeks and pulling them apart. He took charge, I had never experienced anything like it, like any of it. His moans and grunts as he licked and ate me ass. Holding my ass as far open as he could with his hands, he darted his tongue in and out of my hole. Wet with saliva, he pushed first one finger, then two inside. I whinced in pain, but could feel myself leaking precum. I could hear his words, his sounds as he spit on his fingers and moved them in and out of me. My eyes went wide when he moved to his knees behind me. Oh, I wanted it, but feeling his cock's head on my already sore opening scared me. He was not going to take "No" for an answer, that I felt I knew. His hands gripped me, as if to hold me in place. When that fat head pushed into me I cried out, but somehow did not tell him to stop. I so wanted to be fucked! He was perfect for me! He strecthed me open and filled my little hole with cock. Grunting and telling me such dirty things, he soon had me moaning out, "Yes, yes!" The sweaty slapping of his body against me. His huge balls banging against me. "Yes, yes!" I cried out, "Cum inside me!" "So fucking tight," he said and then let out a loud "Ahhhhh," sound and I felt a powerful stream of jizz shoot inside me, then another and another. When he finally pulled out, he left me gaped and his cum ran down my balls."
I sat opened mouthed. Listening to him, I don't know if I felt sorry for him or jealous.
I asked him to tell me more about the other boys he came to know when he was younger. "Oh, such good memories," he said quickly. "Boys can be insatiable. I was for it and they were to give it! There were the occasional ones who, like me, loved to suck. There were the rare ones that while being totally straight, would let me go down on them. Then there were the even more rare ones that while being totally straight would try going down on me! That was kind of the most thrilling, honestly. To get them so worked up and so turned on, that they would try sucking cock." I asked if any of them wanted anal sex with him. "On occasion, and it could be so amazing, but mostly it was amazing oral sex. There was one time though. There was just something about him, so sexy somehow. The way he touched me, the way he spoke and fucked me. I came "hands free." I came without even touching myself."
"Yes, the other boys when I was younger. I won't use any names, but he was a friend of a friend. I think he could sense there was something about me. Maybe he had heard things, maybe he could see it in me, but he was the one who approached me. Usually, I was the one to approach, to make the first move, but not with him. He waited until I was alone and then motioned for me to follow him. Of course, I did just that, too. Finding a private place, he asked me if I wanted to suck his cock. No small talk, no exchanging of glances from across a room. He just took his dick out and I got down on my knees! Soft, hanging cock can be so alluring and sexy. A boy's need and urgency can be so enticing and appealing. He got so womderfully hard as soon as I took him into my mouth. He put his hand on the back of my head and forced himself down my throat. I gagged, but damn, it felt amazing. I caught my breath and then he did it again! I could feel myself raging in my pants! It was so erotic to be used like that. The things he said. Slightly degrading, but oddly so exciting as he used my throat and I loved it! He moved his hips, he fucked my mouth. Both hands on the back of my head he moved himself back and forth, gruntong and calling me names. I steadied myself against his wild bucking by putting my hands on the sides of his thighs. I was stroking them and carassing them and didn't even know it. I became so acutely aware of it when he said, "Yeah, you like that fucking cock, don't you ******!" I think I even moaned for him, removing any doubt entirely. I knew he would not be the type to give a warning before he shot his load and I couldn't wait. It was all so thrilling and I just could not wait! My excitement and desire had me maoning around his cock and running my hands up and down him and over his ass. I swallowed so much cum that day. Such a potent boy! It made me feel so light headed and amazing. It was ike a love potion! Not exactly for him, but for cum and being used, I guess. It was maybe a week or so until I saw him again and when he left, I followed him like a lost puppy. He got more adventurous each time. Telling my to lick his balls, turning around and telling me to eat his ass. One time he pulled his cock from between my lips just as it started to shoot, blowing his load on my face, before shoving it back down my throat. The force of it shocked me, but gosh I felt so sexy! It felt like a badge of honor. It felt like he marked me. Like he had marked me as his cock sucker. Thick and forceful, it splashed against me and forced my head back. I opened my mouth in surprise and he pushed his still spurting cock back in. Being with him was different from my other encounters and I found that so exciting."
"Just as exciting, although in a different way, was one straight boy that I would come to know. He had a girlfriend, a cheerleader actually, and one of the prettiest girls in school. It started out as studing. I leaned against him as he looked at his paper, then withdrew. Then against and rubbed up against him then away. Finally, I moved against him and lingered. It was almost romantic, well maybe for me, anyways. I could almost feel him tense up, and the hair on his neck stand up. He didn't pull away, he didn't say a word. It seemed as if we both held our breath's as we sat in silence. You could hear a pin down if not for the pounding of my heart beating in my chest. I slowly, i, moved my hand, under the table, against his thigh. I could feel his warmth, we were both now breathing heavier. There was an air in the room. You know that feeling? Like the air, like your whole body is charged with electricity. Under the table, as he sat still, his back stiff, I ran my hand along his leg. I asked him if he wanted to sit on the couch. When he stood, he tried to hide it, but there was no hiding the enormous erection he had in his pants! We didn't make it to the couch! I went straight to my knees right then and there and quickly undid his fly and worked his pants down. The most gorgeous, big cock sprang out! He was so hard! His breathing was labored and heavy and he inhaled sharpely as I parted my lips, taking him in, and sighed in exhilaration and pleasure. Sucking cock is always so amazing, but sucking one of the most popular and handsome boys in school added to it for sure. Then, to have him go down on me!" "Wait," I said, "I thought you said he was straight?" He continued, saying, "He was straight, at least he seemed so. He had a girlfriend. I think he just got so worked up and so very much appreciated me sucking him. I don't think his girlfriend would do that for him. He got light headed, even, dizzy with pleasure.I must of been doing a good job! We moved to the couch. He fell back onto the cushion and I watched his beautiful cock throb and bounce. His tight balls, full and round and inviting. I licked and sucked them, ran my tongue along the sides and searched for his sexy asshole. Out of his sight, down on my knees in front of the couch, I took my own raging erection out. I was as turned on as he was, for sure. Sucking his balls, I slowly stroked and rubbed myself. It was amazing! Usually, I didn't dare, but this was the perfect storm. The perfect storm of lust and desire, of pleasure and arousal."
"You said he went down on you?" I asked. "Yes, I couldn't believe it. I thought I was just lucky enough to have him fill my mouth, but then he went down on me! I think he noticed me stroking myself. I guess he was curious, I guess he was just so tuened on, I guess he just wanted to try it. In appreciation, I think, he slid down to his knees with me on the floor and guided me back. I layed there breathless as I flet his full lips on my throbbing cock. He kissed it and it made me strain and bounce against him. I knew I was smiling, I couldn't help it. I was almost giddy. My eyes rolled back when he took my into his warm, wet mouth. I was always so horny, but it was usually me doing the pleasuring. To experience such a handsome boy's mouth was simply rapturous. I remebering laying there, absolutely lost in the moment when he stopped and moved to straddle my chest and fed me his cock. I moaned as I sucked him and tasted his sweet precum. I craned my neck, I ran my hands over and caressed his sexy ass. I was beside myself, I was so lustful and turned on. I reached around him and took myself into my hand and jerked myself violently. I think that might of sent him over the edge. He exploded in my mouth, whispering, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" He was as turn on as I was! I quickly came, too! Feverishly stroking myself, I shot my own, hot cum all over his lower back and ass!"
Listening to his stories made me crave those experiences, too. To have a passionate man, or passionate much younger man, suck me. Like the person talking to me though, I knew that I too wanted to pleasure and suck cock most of all. Hearing his sensual words, I was hungry for it. I needed it. I was crazy for it.
"I thought he might be mad, but he was so gracious. I cleaned my cum off him and got to enjoy his muscular ass and frame as I did so. His demeanor, his cum in my mouth made me kind of fall for him. However, I never got to be with him again. I think I was an itch he needed to scratch and nothing more. Still, it was wonderful. I think it was wonderful for us both. It's difficult to explain, but I had quickly become addicted to cock and cum. It was like I needed it back then, like I needed Oxygen."
I asked him he had more than one boy at tne same time back then. "There were a few times when I would be with one and then another in the same day, but I only had a threesome three times. At least back then, that is! The first time, they didn't know each other. I don't think they would of done it if they had. I had come to know them separately, but were both "regulars" of mine. I had asked them if it would be possible. I had to explain how deeply I desired two at the same time. Funny, they both asked if that meant one in the front and one in the back. Oral and anal at the same time. I had not thought about it, actually. I had been thinking about being on my knees and going from one to the other, back and forth. That was my fantasy, but I quickly said yes. I said that they could have me any way they wanted! Thoughts of it made me wet. When it happened, they said "Hi" to each other but that was about it! Gosh, I was so eager! I was so excited. It was better than I even imagined. I went from cock to cock with my mouth and then they put on condoms and took turns fucking me! On all fours, they got behind me and fucked me silly! I could feel my own precum flinging from my aching cock as they took turns thrusting into me. One of those wonderful boys even took his condom off and let me take his load in my mouth as the other continued grunting and fucking me. Just amazing! The other two times were with cock crazy boys like me. It was so much fun, but as sometimes happened, we all drifted apartt and eventually lost contact."
I felt so worked up, as if I were there with them, back in the day. I too started to feel the frenzy, the crazy insatiable need. My questions turned more pointed. I asked things about him that I craved, but usually only when driven crazy with desire. "Did you ever kiss any of them?" "Oh, yes, even some of the straight ones. Well, maybe they weren't so straight after all." "Are you into rimming? Did you ever give any of them rimjobs?" "Yes," he said.I loved how open about it all he was. "Giving and on occasion, getting." One of my biggest fantasies, something that I can always watch knowing that it will get me off was my last question, I said to him only one word, "Facials?" The excitement on his face was allI needed to know. "As amazing as it seems?" I asked. He gave me a one word answer back, "Better!"
I was at a fever pitch. It was everything I had longed for. It was tales of my every desire, my every fantasy explored. I knew it was going to be an incredible night! For me, an incredible night of firsts!
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