Where it happened: In a stranger's apartment
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
It was raining and my bicycle had gotten a flat tire, about 5 miles from home, so I was glad when a pickup truck pulled over. A nice young guy about 18 was driving. He told me to put the bike in the bed of the truck and he’d take me wherever I needed to go. Naturally, I got in. I was soaking wet and it was getting kind of cold, even though it was a summer afternoon in Georgia.
Anyway, as we drove on, he said we ought to go to his apartment where I could dry off and put my clothes in the dryer and watch TV for a while. Sounded good to me, and he was real nice, so I agreed.
We went to his place and he handed me a big towel to wrap up in, and I took off everything but my underwear and wrapped up in the towel. He put my clothes in the clothes dryer, and led me to his bedroom where there was a big screen TV.
He popped in a tape, and before I know it I was watching the first porno I’ve ever seen. It was two very attractive guys screwing a beautiful girl, and there were closeups of the two of them double-fucking her. My little dick was tingling, and standing straight up. Rod, the guy who picked me up that day, came over and sat next to me on the floor at the foot of the bed in front of the TV and began to massage my neck and back, encouraging me to lay down on my stomach so he could massage my back real well. His warm hands felt so good. He then gently rubbed the backs of my legs, occasuinally jutting a finger up the side of my underwear and feeling the side of my scrotum and the hard ridge of cock separating my balls.
While I watched the movie, I couldn’t help but notice he was unzipping his jeans. As the fly separated, out came the biggest and most beautiful cock I could have ever imagined. It was fat and hard, about 7 1/2″ and uncircumcised. He slowly started manipulating it to get the foreskin worked back behind the large head. Now I was watching him full time, my eyes not even slightly interested in the TV.
I rolled over on my back and let him pull my underwear down. It popped back as it flowed over my fully erect little cock. I didn’t know what he was going to do, but I knew I liked it.
He took my dick in his hand and worked it a few times up and down, then leaned over and sucked it up into his mouth, completely devouring my cock and both balls. I could feel my guts straining to push deeper and deeper inside his warm mouth, with my three-incher plastered tightly between his tongue and the roof of his mouth, going up and down about two beats per second. I was visibly shaking, and breathing like I was running at full speed. Before I could feel my first orgasm, he retreated from my dick. He separated my legs and rolled me slightly back on my back and planted his mouth on my butthole. The feel of his tongue going into my butt is something that made me gasp and tremble and wish for more. I hoped it would never end. Finally, he returned to sucking my dick, pushed his little finger in my ass, and I felt myself come to a powerful orgasm for the first time.
My natural instincts were coming alive. I liked what we were doing. I laid there very still for a minute catching my breath. I could see he needed to get his desires satisfied, too. Tentatively at first, I put my mouth over the end of his throbbing cock and gave him some of what he had been giving me, although I’m sure I wasn’t as proficient as he.
We were there for over four hours, and during that time he shot several loads of jism on my young, thin body.
Then he put me into the shower with him and we washed each other off, kissed passionately in the mouth, and he took me home.
My head was really reeling for a while, and I wanted to see him again. But when I rode my bike back over to his apartment complex the following Saturday, he had moved and I still don’t know where he went.
I know this wasn’t what you probably had in mind when you asked for my first-time story, but it’s the truth.
I consider myself lucky to have experienced sex with someone who was so giving and loving and who never forced me into anything. He know I was hungry to experiment with sex and he never made me do anything I didn’t want to do. Some other guys might consider themselves molested under these circumstances, but I don’t.
By the way, I’m straight and engaged to be married to my fiance this spring. She will never hear this story from my lips, and I’ve never told anyone before now, so it is good to share this experience with you and to remember that rainy day I spent with a guy named Rod.
The memory of that day carried me through puberty and into young adulthood, as I discovered women and went on to have an active and normal sex life.
When I have sex with a female, I never think about my first wild sexual experience, but sometimes when I’m home alone and playing with myself, well – – –
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