My first experiences.
My first gay experience happened while I was just in High School. An older co-worker invited me out to the movies. I honestly didn't think any thing of it, just seemed like a cool, normal nice guy. He was a big, heavy set black man with a big warm smile and I had no idea he was gay. I'll call him "E."
The movie he wanted to go to was actually at a drive in theater and he asked if I wanted to drive.
About 20 minutes into the movie we were watching and talking a little, I had no idea what was about to happen.
As we watched he reached over and put his hand on my thigh. It was like he sent electric shocks and pulses through my whole body. It was just electric and I felt something I had not felt in years. I felt that "My head is swimming" feeling.
I didnt object or stop him, I just tried to carry on like nothing was happening. His touch was amazing and I loved it, he must have know this too, because he moved his hand up my thigh to my crotch.
Through my pants, he lightly brushed his hand up and down my hard cock.
I felt like I was drunk, like I had no control and could not move. I had never felt anything like it, before.
I'm not sure how long that lasted or how the next thing happened, but he had unbuttoned my pants and slide them down. I was sitting in the drivers seat, pants down to my ankles, with my cock sticking straight up in the air and throbbing. He leaned over and took me into his big, warm, wet mouth.
I have been with girls at this point and had gotten blowjobs before, but nothing, NOTHING, like this. I was lost in the feeling. It didnt seem to take him very long til he made me shake and cum in his mouth. I think it was the best orgasm I have ever had. I seemed to just keep coming, shooting shot after shot into his wonderful mouth. He never stopped going up and down on me, with smooth steady strokes, swallowing every drop of cum I gave him.
I nervously pulled my pants back up and tried to continue like nothing had happened. Like it wasn't the best, Earth shattering blowjob of my young life. He kept his hand on my leg and I think I had a hard on for the rest of the movie.
I then drove home, got out, again like nothing had happened and went inside.
It wasn't more than a day or two til I saw him at work again, for the first time after the movie. I was going nuts, I wanted him to suck me again. I wanted to feel his mouth on me, sending me into euphoria as he slowly brought me to another amazing orgasm, but I couldn't show it. I didn't want anyone to know what had happened.
Our shift was almost over when E asked me if I wanted to hang out a little after work. I was exploding with excitement inside but cooly said "OK."
E drove me to an empty parking lot near by. I think he knew exactly what I wanted. It didn't take long til my pants were down and he was rhythmically going up and down on my cock with his mouth. I loved it, I was so turned on. We had several encounters like that. Eventually, feeling comfortable with him, having become so curious, I reached over and put my hand on his crotch as he sucked me. His cock felt hard and huge, even through his pants. I came so hard! Almost immediately after I touched his still clothed, cock, I came so incredibly quick and hard! It's difficult to remember exactly what happened, it is just this wonderful blur, but I think he looked up at me as I was coming in his mouth. It was as if to maybe say, "Oh, yes, I've got you, now! You are hooked" As if to say, I have turned you so very gay. The cat that got the canary.
The very next timewith him, without taking my cock out of his wonderful, warm mouth, he pulled his cock out for me to touch. It was huge, black, beautiful, thick and leaking a lot of pre cum. I began to stroke it slowly up and down, covering it with his own pre cum. It was so thrilling and I wanted to taste it. I felt such an urge for it. I leaned over and took the engorged head of his huge cock into my hungry, eager mouth. It stretched my lips. It was so big and I was very inexperienced, but it was the biggest thrill of my young life. I guess I knew right then and there that I loved it. I loved the sight and feel of it. I loved that sweet taste of it. He stopped me almost immediately, however. He said it was too late and he had to get going. Maybe he wanted to make sure that it was what I really wanted, outside of the heat of the moment. Maybe, he just knew how badly it would make me want it the next time.
The movie he wanted to go to was actually at a drive in theater and he asked if I wanted to drive.
About 20 minutes into the movie we were watching and talking a little, I had no idea what was about to happen.
As we watched he reached over and put his hand on my thigh. It was like he sent electric shocks and pulses through my whole body. It was just electric and I felt something I had not felt in years. I felt that "My head is swimming" feeling.
I didnt object or stop him, I just tried to carry on like nothing was happening. His touch was amazing and I loved it, he must have know this too, because he moved his hand up my thigh to my crotch.
Through my pants, he lightly brushed his hand up and down my hard cock.
I felt like I was drunk, like I had no control and could not move. I had never felt anything like it, before.
I'm not sure how long that lasted or how the next thing happened, but he had unbuttoned my pants and slide them down. I was sitting in the drivers seat, pants down to my ankles, with my cock sticking straight up in the air and throbbing. He leaned over and took me into his big, warm, wet mouth.
I have been with girls at this point and had gotten blowjobs before, but nothing, NOTHING, like this. I was lost in the feeling. It didnt seem to take him very long til he made me shake and cum in his mouth. I think it was the best orgasm I have ever had. I seemed to just keep coming, shooting shot after shot into his wonderful mouth. He never stopped going up and down on me, with smooth steady strokes, swallowing every drop of cum I gave him.
I nervously pulled my pants back up and tried to continue like nothing had happened. Like it wasn't the best, Earth shattering blowjob of my young life. He kept his hand on my leg and I think I had a hard on for the rest of the movie.
I then drove home, got out, again like nothing had happened and went inside.
It wasn't more than a day or two til I saw him at work again, for the first time after the movie. I was going nuts, I wanted him to suck me again. I wanted to feel his mouth on me, sending me into euphoria as he slowly brought me to another amazing orgasm, but I couldn't show it. I didn't want anyone to know what had happened.
Our shift was almost over when E asked me if I wanted to hang out a little after work. I was exploding with excitement inside but cooly said "OK."
E drove me to an empty parking lot near by. I think he knew exactly what I wanted. It didn't take long til my pants were down and he was rhythmically going up and down on my cock with his mouth. I loved it, I was so turned on. We had several encounters like that. Eventually, feeling comfortable with him, having become so curious, I reached over and put my hand on his crotch as he sucked me. His cock felt hard and huge, even through his pants. I came so hard! Almost immediately after I touched his still clothed, cock, I came so incredibly quick and hard! It's difficult to remember exactly what happened, it is just this wonderful blur, but I think he looked up at me as I was coming in his mouth. It was as if to maybe say, "Oh, yes, I've got you, now! You are hooked" As if to say, I have turned you so very gay. The cat that got the canary.
The very next timewith him, without taking my cock out of his wonderful, warm mouth, he pulled his cock out for me to touch. It was huge, black, beautiful, thick and leaking a lot of pre cum. I began to stroke it slowly up and down, covering it with his own pre cum. It was so thrilling and I wanted to taste it. I felt such an urge for it. I leaned over and took the engorged head of his huge cock into my hungry, eager mouth. It stretched my lips. It was so big and I was very inexperienced, but it was the biggest thrill of my young life. I guess I knew right then and there that I loved it. I loved the sight and feel of it. I loved that sweet taste of it. He stopped me almost immediately, however. He said it was too late and he had to get going. Maybe he wanted to make sure that it was what I really wanted, outside of the heat of the moment. Maybe, he just knew how badly it would make me want it the next time.
7 年 前
