1. My first time truly sucking and being fucked


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Author: jcitanul, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I had left work and went to a restaurant close by to get dinner. As I was sitting at the counter waiting to give my order and man sat on the stool next to me. &#034Hi,&#034 he said, &#034my name is John&#034 and he reached out to shake my hand. At first I thought it odd that a person could just sit down and introduce them self just as he did. But I was taken by how pretty he was. He was about 5' 5&#034, thin, had brown hair that shined, and had the greenest eyes imaginable. His lips were full, and he had a full mouth, like Mick Jagger (which I had fantasized kissing many times...not Jagger, but the mouth). &#034Hi,&#034 I replied, &#034I'm _____.&#034 I was so taken by his beautiful looks I could hardly tear my eyes away. I glanced down at his body and became quite aroused when I looked at his crotch. Not that there was any bulge or anything, it was that I knew what was hidden inside his trousers....directly behind the zipper. I knew that there was a dick and that it could get hard and be sucked. I was hot already and I just met him! And, I did not know if he would feel the same about me sexually...heck he might be straight and just very friendly. We chatted about the weather, work, school, and anything else I could think of to keep the conversation going...and it did appear that he was doing the same. By the time the waitress was to take my order I was no longer hungry for food. We both ordered a coffee, and half way through he said, &#034How would you like to come over to ...
    my place and listen to some music ?&#034 I was caught in between the suddenness and the instantaneous wave of warmth that overtook me. &#034Sure,&#034 I told him, &#034I'd like that.&#034 He lived about a quarter mile from the diner and as we walked I was torn between wanting to kiss and fondle him right on the street and needing to control my urge. When we arrived at his apartment he offered me a cold drink. I sat on the sofa and he turned on his stereo, then turned and told me he was in the mood for some soft classical music and asked if that was okay. I nodded in agreement...I didn't want loud music to interrupt my thoughts of his naked body. He turned to put on some music and I could not help but rub my dick...but as I was applying that pressure to my hardening dick he turned around and saw me. I wanted to disappear! I did not now what to do or say. Thankfully he just smiled and refreshed my drink. Next he sat on the sofa, not next to me but not far away either. I tried to concentrate on the music and my lemonade...but my mind was with him naked on the floor, the bed, it didn't matter. Then it became obvious my dick was getting hard and beginning to produce that bulge in the pants. I looked over at him and was surprised he was rubbing himself. &#034Have you ever been with another guy?&#034 he asked. My heart was pounding and when I tried to talk I had no voice, so I nodded my head. Finally the word &#034Yes&#034 came out. &#034Did you like it?&#034 I said yes...but then I ...
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