My first cock

In the mid Seventies I was living in San Jose. Back then there was a weekly newspaper called Gay Times. I always checked the personal ads and found one that interested me. A guy in San Jose was looking for a blond guy and he had his address in the ad. I went to his apartment and knocked on the door. When he opened the door I held up the ad and said, "I'm not blond, will I do?" He invited me in and we talked. It was only a brief intro but I returned at a later date for a much longer visit. During the longer visit we talked a lot and, of course, looked at some porn while we were in his bedroom. His name was Ken and he excused himself to use the bathroom. I decided it was time to break the ice. I stripped naked and laid across the end of Ken's bed. When he returned he found me naked and was very pleasantly surprised to find me nude on his bed. As I lay across the foot of his bed he sat on the floor facing me and reached his hand to play with my cock and balls. My cock began to harden as he fondled me so I decided he needed to be naked and motioned him to stand. I slid to the floor so I could undo and pull down his jeans and shorts exposing his cock and balls for my viewing pleasure. Quickly pulling off his top our naked bodies embraced on another. We were both highly aroused as our cocks were hard and throbbing. We were both still standing as I lowered my body to kneel before him and I gazed upon his lovely cock directly before me. I took a very long look at his throbbing cock, his lovely balls and pubic hair. Except for when our bodies were rubbing against each other I had to direct contact with his lovely, cut cock. My hands were grabbing his buttocks and guiding him toward my awaiting mouth. So the first real contact I had was with my mouth. My first cock was in my mouth and it felt wonderful. His cock in my mouth felt natural. It felt like his cock belonged in my mouth. We fit together very well and had a long evening of sucking and being sucked and swallowing each others cum. Sadly, we lost contact with one another in the months ahead. Wherever you are, thank you, Ken. You were my first.