First time
When I was young, I had a friend who was a little bit older than me, which was for a lad of my age quite impressive and I thought the guy was all sorts of exotic and grown up. Sandy was a guy with dark hair and sallow complexion who lived across the park. He seemed to be interested in me rather than guys his own age and we would hang out in my house. The house was quite big and we were use left to ourselves, messing about with records and things in my bedroom. It was not too long until Sandy suggested that we could take turns lying on the bed and rubbing each other’s bodies. He told me it would definitely feel good, so he had me lying on my front and was rubbing my back, legs and arse through my clothes for a bit. He was right it did feel good, and I was interested to try it the other way. Sandy lay on his front, and I started to rub his body. After a couple of minutes, I noticed him reaching round to his front and undoing his trousers, slipping them down to reveal his bare arse, and encouraging me to keep on rubbing it. I was quite happy to feel his gorgeous smooth skin, its sallow colour really making me excited. As I rubbed him, he began grinding himself into the bed, and I was now just focussed on rubbing his arse cheeks, moving my hand deeper between them, drawn toward th heat of his arsehole and down between his legs.
After a few minutes of this, Sandy reached back and put a hand on each cheek, pulling them apart and lifting himself slightly. His arse was exposed to me and I just wanted to rub it and feel it. I let my fingers drift over his hole, feeling the heat and smoothness. Sandy urged me to run my fingers around his arsehole, and was moving his hips to encourage me. Out of instinct, I lowered my face to his arse, and started to lick around his arse cheeks, tasting his skin, the heat and scent making me tingle. Feeling my heart racing with excitement, I drifted my tongue ever closer to his arsehole, desperate to taste it and feel the tightness. He smelled so good, and I let my tongue land right onto his stretched open hole, licking it nice and deep. It tasted so hot with the scent getting my cock twitching. Sandy told me to keep licking it and trying to push my tongue in, and I spent a few delicious minutes tasting him and enjoying how much pleasure he was getting.
Sandy released his grip from pulling his cheeks apart, and got up onto his knees, pulling his trousers all the way down and off over this feet. Staying on all fours and spreading his legs wider, I saw his dark balls hanging between his legs and caught a glimpse of his rock hard cock. His cock was darker than mine, and looked imposingly big compared to me. Sandy reached back and took my hand, drawing it under him to his balls, and moving it up so I cupped and gripped them. Feeling the lovely soft skin in my hands, and the weight of his two firm, full balls made my stomach lurch in excitement, and I leaned forward again to lick his lovely exposed delicious arsehole.
I was aware that Sandy was now rubbing his cock, though I had not started wanking myself at this age and was not sure what it did. Moving my hand from his balls, Sandy stood up and I could see his solid cock swaying in front of me. Taking my hand again, Sandy wrapped it round his shaft, filling my slim hand, and then showed me how to stroke it slowly up and down. It felt fantastic, and I was mesmerised by how the foreskin moved over his beautiful shiny cock head. As I got the hang of stroking him, Sandy asked me to lick then end, which I was desperate to do. It was just a bit salty and had pre-cum making it glisten. Before long he was gently easing his cock back and forth into my mouth, filling it with his beautiful cock. I was doing very little but holding my mouth for him to slide in and out.
Sandy very gently fucked my mouth for a few minutes, having me massage his balls as he did so. I loved the sensation, and was trying to take as much of it in as I could manage. It felt so rigid in my mouth, and I could trace the ridges and veins with my tongue. After a few minutes, it was apparent Sandy was getting more and more excited, and he asked me if I had ever seen anyone shoot their semen. No was the answer, not surprisingly. Sandy told me it feels really good for men when they spray semen, and it feels best when it goes over someone else’s face. I was really nervous and not sure what to expect. Sandy had started to pump his cock in his fist, rubbing his cock-end over my tongue. He encouraged me to keep massaging his balls as he stroked away, and at the point I could feel his balls tighten a little in my hand, he told me ‘here it comes’ and squeezed his cock. The first big spurt hit my chin and landed on my chest, and was followed by 5 or 6 equally urgent spurts. There seemed to be so much, and I gazed at the milky liquid sticking to my chest and starting to dribble down.
Pushing his cock back toward my mouth, I could feel the end against my lips, all slick and salty with his cum. He asked me if I liked the taste, and at this point I was not sure as it was like nothing I had ever tasted. Just a hint of saltiness and an odd but appealing sensation on the tongue. It was a taste I quickly came to crave and have been compelled to experience it through my life.
Did not really see much of Sandy after that, and not sure if he moved away or what happened to him, but I really fondly remember that day and am eternally grateful to him for giving me this wonderful experience and opening me up to the joys of having fun with men.
After a few minutes of this, Sandy reached back and put a hand on each cheek, pulling them apart and lifting himself slightly. His arse was exposed to me and I just wanted to rub it and feel it. I let my fingers drift over his hole, feeling the heat and smoothness. Sandy urged me to run my fingers around his arsehole, and was moving his hips to encourage me. Out of instinct, I lowered my face to his arse, and started to lick around his arse cheeks, tasting his skin, the heat and scent making me tingle. Feeling my heart racing with excitement, I drifted my tongue ever closer to his arsehole, desperate to taste it and feel the tightness. He smelled so good, and I let my tongue land right onto his stretched open hole, licking it nice and deep. It tasted so hot with the scent getting my cock twitching. Sandy told me to keep licking it and trying to push my tongue in, and I spent a few delicious minutes tasting him and enjoying how much pleasure he was getting.
Sandy released his grip from pulling his cheeks apart, and got up onto his knees, pulling his trousers all the way down and off over this feet. Staying on all fours and spreading his legs wider, I saw his dark balls hanging between his legs and caught a glimpse of his rock hard cock. His cock was darker than mine, and looked imposingly big compared to me. Sandy reached back and took my hand, drawing it under him to his balls, and moving it up so I cupped and gripped them. Feeling the lovely soft skin in my hands, and the weight of his two firm, full balls made my stomach lurch in excitement, and I leaned forward again to lick his lovely exposed delicious arsehole.
I was aware that Sandy was now rubbing his cock, though I had not started wanking myself at this age and was not sure what it did. Moving my hand from his balls, Sandy stood up and I could see his solid cock swaying in front of me. Taking my hand again, Sandy wrapped it round his shaft, filling my slim hand, and then showed me how to stroke it slowly up and down. It felt fantastic, and I was mesmerised by how the foreskin moved over his beautiful shiny cock head. As I got the hang of stroking him, Sandy asked me to lick then end, which I was desperate to do. It was just a bit salty and had pre-cum making it glisten. Before long he was gently easing his cock back and forth into my mouth, filling it with his beautiful cock. I was doing very little but holding my mouth for him to slide in and out.
Sandy very gently fucked my mouth for a few minutes, having me massage his balls as he did so. I loved the sensation, and was trying to take as much of it in as I could manage. It felt so rigid in my mouth, and I could trace the ridges and veins with my tongue. After a few minutes, it was apparent Sandy was getting more and more excited, and he asked me if I had ever seen anyone shoot their semen. No was the answer, not surprisingly. Sandy told me it feels really good for men when they spray semen, and it feels best when it goes over someone else’s face. I was really nervous and not sure what to expect. Sandy had started to pump his cock in his fist, rubbing his cock-end over my tongue. He encouraged me to keep massaging his balls as he stroked away, and at the point I could feel his balls tighten a little in my hand, he told me ‘here it comes’ and squeezed his cock. The first big spurt hit my chin and landed on my chest, and was followed by 5 or 6 equally urgent spurts. There seemed to be so much, and I gazed at the milky liquid sticking to my chest and starting to dribble down.
Pushing his cock back toward my mouth, I could feel the end against my lips, all slick and salty with his cum. He asked me if I liked the taste, and at this point I was not sure as it was like nothing I had ever tasted. Just a hint of saltiness and an odd but appealing sensation on the tongue. It was a taste I quickly came to crave and have been compelled to experience it through my life.
Did not really see much of Sandy after that, and not sure if he moved away or what happened to him, but I really fondly remember that day and am eternally grateful to him for giving me this wonderful experience and opening me up to the joys of having fun with men.
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