Where it happened: Shower
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
Two years ago, I had my first sexual encounter. I was on the school swim team, and so was a friend of mine, Justin. We had known each other since we were about nine, and had always been real close buddies.
So, one day, when we had just finished swimming laps, we went to the showers together, to wash up. Normally he went home since his home was just two minutes away from the public pool, but that day, for some reason, he stayed to clean up at the pool’s showers.
Now, I was alone and already showering when he came in, and didn’t see him at first – my eyes are quite bad. So when he came up to the shower next to me and greeted me, I nearly jumped out of my skin, hahaha…
Since I hadn’t seen him in the nude since before we were both twelve, I was naturally curious as to how he looked like now. So I put on my glasses, and received a jaw-dropping sight.
Here I must state that of the two of us, I was the taller (6 feet) and lankier, and he was shorter (5 feet plus) and more muscled between the two of us.
So it was indeed a pleasant surprise to see that he had, swinging between his legs, a whopping 6.3 inch softie! (Measuring was done some other day, of course) It was 4.6 inches in girth, and had a dense bush at its base. A fine trail of hair led from his phallic bush to his navel, and his armpits were also hairy (I admit it, I have a fetish for some hair on my partners).
He was uncircumcised, and his foreskin hung loose like a sleeve for about an inch past his penis head. His shoulders, chest and abs were chiseled from his swim workouts (he did freestyle and butterfly, I did the breaststroke and freestyle). His nutsack swung beneath his massive member, easily holding two impressively-large testicles.
While I was ogling his endowment, I hadn’t noticed my own member erecting. But HE noticed, and his smug laugh snapped me out of it. I felt so embarrassed at that moment – when erect, I measured 6 inches in length and 5.5 in girth, which was small compared to him. Even my body was puny in comparison to his – I was thin, hairless, and willowy, more effeminate in physique than I cared to be.
He asked me if I saw anything I liked, and the answer to that was a resounding ‘YES’ from me. He knew I was bisexual, so he was cool with it. Then, he came close to me, and asked me if I wanted to see his dick up close… and fully erected.
I said yes, and he just smirked. He went over to the door, and locked it form the inside. Since everyone else had left by then, it was quite safe for us to lock the door.
He then approached me, and grabbed a fistful of my soaking-wet hair. Pulling my head towards himself, he gave me my first kiss ever, and it was amazing. It just felt so right, so pleasurable… Our tongues grappled for a bit, before I felt something brushing against my balls.
Looking down, I saw that he had gotten an erection, but its upwards movement had been stopped by his close proximity to me. The head of his erection, truly a massive and handsome tool, was now pressing lightly against my balls, as though I was straddling his hardening member.
Then, without saying a word, he did something unexpected – he held my erection in his hand, used his other hand to free his erection from between my legs. Before I could do or say anything, he had gone down on his haunches and taken me into his mouth, enveloping my entire length in one swift swallow.
It was FUCKING FANTASTIC. I nearly came right there and then, into his hot, moist mouth. He fellated me with gentle caresses of his tongue and mild suction, but it felt really good.
Just as I was about to come, he released my erection, and stood up. I was too mushy-minded to ask him why, but my cock, now steadily oozing pre-come, subsided a bit in its hardness.
Now, I finally got to see his erection. It was 8.4 inches long, and 6.9 inches in girth. As he stood there, water running off his stud-like body and his monster pumped full of blood, he truly looked awesome. Then, he told me to lie down on my back.
I knew what was coming, but I couldn’t care less. I lay down on the wet tile, and he knelt down, grasping my thighs with his hands. He pushed my legs towards my body, exposing my virgin opening to his sights.
He then bent over, and spat onto my entrance. Leaning forward some more, he licked it, and I saw stars for a brief moment. He then placed his engorged penis head at my entrance, and pushed in slowly.
I had masturbated before using a cucumber, by even that wasn’t as large as his dick. It hurt like hell, and even through my pleasure-induced fog I could feel it. But he went in slowly, and soon, he hit something inside me that stopped him from going any further – he had about two inches left to go lengthwise.
Then, he started thrusting. As he slid back and forth inside me, he hit my prostate, causing me to let out a series of groans and moans of pleasure. Seeing my reaction, he intensified his thrusting speed, and soon, he was slamming into me recklessly, now going in all the way.
As he fucked me like a stallion, I started to jack myself off to complement his efforts. It was something I did almost automatically – at that point, I was already in a lustful daze, barely thinking straight.
After a while, his thrusts started to become more frenzied, and he started calling me all sorts of kinky names, like slut and bitch. I almost went over the edge then, but he rammed home into me for one last time, and he came. His come filled me, and I shot my load all over my body seconds later.
He then pulled his softening member out of me, and some of his come trickled out of my abused hole. He maintained his grip on my legs, though, and bent over to lick up whatever come had seeped out of me. Then, he let my legs go, and I lay flat on the floor, worn out with pleasure.
But he pulled me into a sitting position by my shoulders, and kissed me again. I still remember that moment, as we kissed beneath the running showers, tasting his come and my ass as we locked lips. It lasted for what felt like forever, and both of us were totally lost in the moment.
We lay there for a bit, then we washed up and left for his place. His mom and my mom didn’t mind me going over, and we decided that some more fun was due once we arrived at his home.
We DID have lots of fun since then, trying everything under the sun. I picked up autofellatio, and he tried everything else on me, from BDSM to fisting. We fucked about thrice a week, regardless of the time and place (even in the curch toilet once!)
But that is a story for another day.
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