Where it happened: Hotel room, Vancouver BC
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
The guy stayed in my hotel room one night, as his hostel had gotten a little rough. We’d had some wine, and talked about life on the road, getting high, women, the usual. He would be sleeping on the rickety sofa, while I kept the bed. Later, when I shut the bedside light off he tossed and turned for a few minutes, and then asked quietly; “Have you ever done it with another man?” I answered “No. I like girls, you know?.”
For a moment he was quiet, and then he told me that he could make me feel good, and that I didn’t have to do anything I didn’t want to.
“I’d really like to share your bed.” he whispered, and after a moment I said I thought that would be ok.
I turned the light back on as he came to my side of the bed. Sliding over under the covers, my heart pounded with excitement as he slipped his briefs down, revealing a small, very erect cock. He slipped into bed quietly, moving easily against me as his hard-on rubbed against my hip. His hand moved to my belly, rubbing gently as his fingers tangled in my pubic hair. My hips lifted as his hot hand circled around my surprisingly hard cock, and I moaned out loud as he started to stroke me. He laughed a little, and said “I guess you were ready, eh?” Turning to face him, I slipped my hand between us and for the first time touched another man’s penis. And how exciting it was! I could feel the throbbing heat of his dick, and was delighted to feel the little stickiness that oozed from his cock. I was wet with pre-cum, too. He turned onto his back as I stroked him, and pumped his hips to meet my slippery hand. His body was smooth – a trim, small guy, maybe 19. He had a gymnasts build, and his stomach muscled rippled as I jacked him off.
It was so fucking hot. He continued to stroke me too, and it wasn’t long before I could feel the sweet tension building in my balls, which were drawn up tight and firm, ready to shoot. I didn’t want it to end quite yet, and pulled back from his touch. We took a little breather, touching & exploring, and his pretty little cock looked so tasty, I asked him if he wanted to 69! But he said no, that he didn’t like to suck cock. And I was too chickenshit to do him if he wouldn’t do me! Man, do I wish I could do that over again.
After a little more love play, he asked if I wanted to cum inside of him.
I wasn’t sure what he meant, and when he said he wanted me to fuck him in the ass, I said no. Wasn’t my thing.
And so we stroked one another off, lying on our sides in the 69 position, but without sucking.
I panted and groaned, humping my hips to meet his jerking hand, and he did the same, telling me how great it felt, how much he wanted to see me cum, and before long I did! I told him I was gonna shoot as I rolled onto my back – didn’t want jizz all over the sheets – and it was a good thing, too, as my balls pumped an incredible load of cum into the air, covering my belly and squirting onto my chest. My slick white juice ran down his fingers as he kept stroking me, urging me on, telling me how hot it was to watch me get off.
I was shaking, completely spent as he stroked the last drops of semen from my dick. Even as he finished jacking me off, he moved on top of me, rubbing his ass back and forth over my cum covered belly. He leaned forward and started to stroke himself as he wiggled on top of me, and I watched, spellbound as his hand moved faster and faster over the length of his shiny cock. I asked if he wanted me to do it, but he said no. “I’m almost there; just relax. I think it’s gonna be a good one!”
Within a minute he arched forward, moaning that he was cumming. He cried out as the first jizz gushed from his cock, and I could hardly believe the spurt after spurt of warm, creamy cum pumping from his balls! His dick was about half the size of mine, and somehow I thought there wouldn’t be a lot of sperm…but I guess he showed me.
His cock was shiny, and red from rubbing, and it continued to ooze sperm as he swayed, and then collapsed on top of me.
We lay together for a moment, before embarrassment replaced passion and I told him I needed to get cleaned up. He used the bathroom after me, and when he came out it was obvious he was pretty much ready to go again, his cock sticking almost straight out in front as he moved back to the sofa.
To this day I wish that I’d been more uninhibited…I think a steamy night of gay sex was right there for the taking, and I couldn’t handle the action. I wonder what it would have felt like, and tasted like, to suck him off and feel him cum in my mouth…or to fuck him (I always think it would be face to face…) and cum with him, my cock deep in his ass while his sperm pumped out onto his belly. I really enjoy jacking off while thinking about my first time, and will probably have to do it tonight.