Where it happened: camp
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
My first time was with a hot older counselor named Tim. We had worked together all summer and I really liked this guy. first of all, he was hot to look at. Trim, hard and built so well. I loved watching him strip to goi swimming or take a shower. I loved looking at his pecs. He had the sweetest little nipples sort of like little suction cups and they got hard alot. He had a thick, dark juhngle of coarse pubic hair with a line of hair running up to has navel. Sometimes we showerd in the lockers together and talked for a long time. Sometimes we swam together and once we wrestled and I copped a feel of his hard chest and solid pecs. We did it on the last night of camp. I didn’t want to leave and was really down and Tim sort of talked with me. I told him I hated to leave and things weren’t good at home and he was really understanding. I even said “I love you.” He said nothing back but he was rubbing my back and then he actually rubbed my chest a bit. I suggested we go to the lake and just talk. It was a warm nite and on the way, I knew I wanted him and for him to think it was his idea. I hoped he’d rub my chest again so I took off my shirt saying I was hot. It was a humid nite. Well, we found a quiet place and my dream happened. He did rub my chest and after what seemed like hours, he began to stroke me on my nipples. I knew thta was my cue. I was 17 and had never touch a guy but I reached up under his shirt and rubbed those erect little nipples I had dreamed about sucking all summer. He peeled off his shirt and his hairless chest was mine. We tickled each other and massaged each other for an hour. But it was me who made the first real move. I rubbed his back and gently reached down his pants to rub his firm ass. He followed my script. After a few minutes, I returned to his chest and belly and rubbed his hairy navel and slowly moved south. He kept rubbing my chest as my hand slipped under his best and jean and toward his thick bush. Tim’s dick was so rigid and I went less than an inch and found his wet dick head. He groaned and his hand slipped down into my mpants. We squeezed each other’s cock at the exact same time and whimpered together. In seconds, we stripped each other. My virgin dick popped out and Tim grabbed me and I remember him saying he was shocked by its size (I am 8 inches but my penis is pretty fat). He even shined a flashlight on my cock and praised me for its size. Tim was no slouch either. He was big and rock hard and we stroked and ticled each other’s dicks forever. Tim actually began doing it firts–the sucking I mean. We kissed and held each other’s cocks and then he asked me if he could suck me. It was heaven. At one point, I said. “You’ve got me right where you want me–You’re going to make me beg for mercy.” Tim was so cool. He took my hand and made me rub my chin which was stubble (I was shaving) and told me I was a man. He placed my hand on my chest and hard nipples and told me how big and beautiful my tits were and how sexy my nipple hair was to him. He placed my hand on my bush and he praised me and said I had as much as him and it made me proud. He even wrapped my hand around my dick and then his dick and reminded me my dick was bigger and that I should never beg for mercy. He said, “Tommy, it’s ok to groan or cry out or ask for more. but you ar all man. Don’t beg. Take it like a man. Enjoy it because you are about to become a man when you cum for the first time.” Tim took my virginity that night. It was paradise–so spontaneous and real. I drank every drop of his sperm as he did to me. We cuddled all nite. We did it again five more times over the next year and each time was heaven. Tim made me feel like a man and made me proud of myself. I truly loved him and often think of him. I don’t know where he is now, but I would make love to him again in a second. It would be an honor for me. Thanks, Tim. I love you whereever you are.–Tommy E.
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