My First Time with an Older Man

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My First Time with an Older ManI was working at a factory in my hometown over the summer. I was a19-year-old college student at the time and I needed the money. The workwasn’t hard, just boring. Worse yet, my hometown was a fairly small andun-interesting place as well. My mind wandered a lot during the day and italways ended up wandering to the same thing. Ever since I had discoveredpornography on the internet, I have been obsessed.I didn’t have my own computer in college so I always had to use someoneelse’s. During the semester, I would use my roommates. Since ourschedules were different it made it easy to have privacy. He had class inthe morning and I was an afternoon person. Hence, just about every morningI would wake up and spend about 2 hours searching for sex on the internetwhile I pulled on my cock. There were a few close calls. My roommatewould come home early and I would have my pants down and the internet up.Luckily for me it took him a few seconds to unlock and open the door.After the first close call I learned to pull my underwear down (or not wearany), leave my pants on, and play with myself through the zipper.One day while surfing, I came across a link for a gay pornography site.Now I had always considered myself a heterosexual male. I always datedgirls and until this point had never seen a picture of any kind ofhomosexual sex. Curiosity got the better of me and I clicked. And Iclicked again. And again. And again. I was fascinated. I had never seenanything so erotic. With every click a new fantasy exploded onto thescreen. My penis was so hard I thought it would pop. Two men kissing.Two men sitting together. One has his leg crossed over the others. He istouching his dick. I wanted to touch another mans dick. An older mansdick. Wait, what was that? An older mans dick? I stopped. I had neverseen two men together before and in a few moments my world had changed.And I was so sure about it. I even had a preference. I don’t know how orwhy I had come to the conclusion so fast or with so little thought but Iwanted to play with an older man’s dick. My mind was blown. I couldpicture him in my mind. He’s not just older than me; he’s an older man.Maybe retired. 55+ years old would be ok but I’d love older. 60, 65, 70,80 years old. The older, the better. Grey haired with a salt and pepperbeard. I like stocky men. A bear type with a big round belly and softtits. A hairy belly and some fuzz around his nipples. No tan either. Heshould have a fair complexion. I don’t think I could kiss him at first. Atleast not on the lips. He could kiss my body and suck on my nipples whileI touched him all over. Sliding my hands under his belly. Running myfingers through his pubic hair. Gently brushing the back of my handagainst his cock. I was hornier than I had ever been in my life.I kept exploring the website. It was a pay site with lots of good samples.Every picture I looked at made me more curious and after I searched for awhile I found something that stopped me dead in my tracks. It was two menplaying outside. They had a picnic blanket laid out but were on the grass.One of the men was laying flat on his back with his legs together. Thesecond man was sitting on his lap with his knees on the ground and his buttcheeks squeezed together. He was sitting on his cock. It was the classic’girl on top position’ except there weren’t any girls in this picture.Butt-fucking… butt-fucking… I wanted to be butt-fucked too. By myolder man.My hand was on my cock. Within moments I was exploding into the piece oftoilet paper I had strategically placed next to the keyboard. I hadn’tshot a load that big since high school. I overshot the TP and a generousportion of my load ended up on the keyboard. Shit. How the hell do youget a glob of cum from in the middle of the tiny cracks between the keys?I had to think fast, my roommate would be home soon. The tissue pendik escort wouldn’tabsorb enough. I could rip out the keys and just wipe but I didn’t havetime. I did the only thing I could think of. I put my lips to thekeyboard and started sucking like I had a straw in a milkshake.The cum slid right out of the keyboard and into my mouth. Delicious.Hmmm… I like the taste of cum too…After my discovery I started skipping right past anything with a girl init. Men by themselves didn’t do anything for me either. I wanted to seeaction. The raunchier, the better. Cock sucking, mutual masturbation,rimming, fingering, fucking, group sex, gangbanging, and even kissing.When I wasn’t in front of the computer, I was fantasizing about it in myhead. Men were fucking in my fantasies all of the time and today at thefactory was no different.About mid morning I was surprised and elated when my boss asked me to getin the company car and pick up a part he needed. I had to go to anothertown that was about 45 miles from here. I jumped at the chance and got inthe company car. My boss gave me a twenty-dollar bill for lunch and toldme not to hurry.I was so excited about the break from the monotony that I stopped thinkingabout gay sex and started thinking about where I wanted to go for lunch.That lasted until I came upon something that changed my mind about lunch.In the distance, about a quarter of a mile up the interstate, I could justmake out a sign on a tall metal post. It said ‘ADULT.’I had seen that sign before and I knew what it meant. The trucker’sdelight. It was one of those adult bookstores near the off-ramp of theinterstate. My mind quickly jumped back to a sight I had visited on one ofmy web surfing escapades. The sight talked about cruising. It mentionedthe fact that adult bookstores were a great place to find men looking forrandom gay sex. I pulled off of the interstate and into the parking lot ofthe store. My heart was pounding. Suddenly it was real and I was nervousas hell. I got out of my car and walked into the store. The clerk wasreading as I came in. He looked up at me but then continued reading hisbook. I looked around. Typical adult bookstore. Movies, magazines, anddildoes on the wall. I had been to one before but had never ventured intothe back room marked ‘Arcade.’ Today was the day.As I stared at the doorway I had a weird feeling. I was excited butsickened all at once. I don’t know why. I suppose its the same feelinganyone gets when they are about to do something that society tells us iswrong. I imagine you feel the same when you are asked to try pot for thefirst time. Your mother told you not to do it but you want to do it reallybad. Just like me and gay sex. Fuck it. I’m going in.As I stepped through the arcade doorway my heart continued to pound. Ilooked around. No one to be seen yet. The room was about big. About halfof the store was the arcade. About 16 booths were lined up in the middleof the room. I walked forward and made my way past the first pair ofbooths. As I rounded the corner, I stopped. A man was standing outsideone of the booths. He appeared to be in his mid-fifties. He was about 5’10”. He had white hair but no beard. No salt and pepper, I thought, buthe does have that middle-aged gut hanging over his belt. I was a littledisappointed but beggars can’t be choosers. He looked up and gave me anervous smile. I approached him and said hello. He said hi and asked meif I wanted to share a booth. I said yes. There was no turning back now.We stepped into the booth together and sat down. He reached across me andbegan feeding quarters into the machine. His leg touched mine as a menuappeared on the screen. My heart jumped and I put my hand on his leg. Hestarted flipping through the options I asked him what kind of movies heliked to watch. He exhaled quickly and responded that he liked to watchthe kağıthane escort guys. We leaned back as the movie started to play. The openingcredits started to roll as 4 men in a hot tub were relaxing in thebackground. As we both stared at the screen I asked him what he liked todo. He said that he liked to kiss and fondle and whatever happened afterthat was up to me. He seemed a little nervous. It made me feel a littlebetter. He unzipped his pants and pulled them down with his briefs. Hecupped his balls in his hand and began gently pulling on himself. I tookmy eyes off of the screen and glanced down at his penis. His cock wassmall, only about 4″, he was cut, and his little balls were tight againsthis body. There was a light coating of white pubic hair surrounding hismanhood. I stood up and pulled my pants around my ankles. My fully erectshaft staring him in the face. My 6.5″ cock is thick and looked evenbigger next to my partners little penis. He looked at it as I sat backdown and took my own circumcised cock in my hand. We gently stroked ourmeat as we ran our hands up and down each other’s inner thighs. I told himthat I had never done this before. He smiled and said he liked that. Hewas relatively inexperienced himself. He was married and had only beenwith a few men. He had met them at this bookstore and only went home withone of them. I asked him if he had ever tried anal. He said that he hadfucked the guy he had went home with but was afraid that he didn’t give himenough cock. I continued to pull on myself with my right hand as I let myleft hand explore his inner thighs. I rubbed his knee. I cupped histhigh. My hand gently glided over the white hair on his leg and rested inthe crevice between his leg and his balls. He stopped stroking his penisand put his arm around me. I felt like a son who was learning somethingfrom his father for the first time. I gently began rubbing the back of myhand on the underside of his balls. I was so hot but I wanted to take itslow. I opened my hand and placed it around his rod. It felt so good inmy hand. It was warm and hard. I squeezed it and pulled some of his loosedick-skin up over his little purple mushroom head. He leaned over andkissed my neck. I continued to explore his parts. Letting my hand caressand love his manhood. Rubbing his inner thighs. I was in heaven and hehadn’t even touched mine yet.After a few minutes of exploration he stood up. I looked up at him. Iwasn’t sure if he wanted me to such his cock or not. I wanted to buy Ididn’t want him to come yet. When he reached his hands out I knew hewasn’t ready to be sucked. I put my hands in his and stood up. As soon asI was standing he let go and put his arms around my shoulders. I respondedby wrapping my arms around his lower back and letting my hand rest on hisass. He asked me if I wanted to kiss him. I said I wasn’t sure if I wasready for that. He responded by kissing my neck again and went on to suckmy earlobe. He pulled me closer and our cocks touched for the first time.It felt beautiful. I slowly rocked my hips against his so that my cockbegan to slide through his pubic hair and into his ball-sack. I reached myright hand lower and cupped his butt while I kept my left arm wrappedaround him. I started exploring his but as I had his groin. My handgently rubbing it. His butt was soft. It wasn’t hairy or as big as Iwould like but I was still in love with it. I slipped my hand into hiscrack and began to play. I leaned down a bit and found his butt hole. Myhand brushed his hole and I spread his butt cheeks apart with my fingers.I switched hands and brought my fingers up to my mouth to wet them. I putmy hand back down and slid my moistened finger back into his crack. Withmy lips up to his ear and asked him if I could stick my finger into hisbutt hole. He said maltepe escort he didn’t want to right now. Disappointed but notturned off, I continued to play.He sat back down and I crouched between his knees with my pants around myankles. My beautiful white bubble butt was naked, my asshole was exposedto the air, and my balls were dangling between my legs. I felt free. Mypartner leaned back as I nuzzled against his crotch with my face. My noserubbed against his tight, little balls and I could smell the musky odor ofman on him. It was a warm smell. A mix of body odor with pre-cum.Suddenly I wanted to taste him too. I rubbed my cheek against his thighsand opened my mouth to let my tongue touch his sex for the first time. Istarted with his balls. His pubic hair felt good against my lips as beganlicking him. I licked his balls while my nose pushed his cock around myface. I wanted to swallow them. I wanted to feel as much of him inside mymouth as I could. I opened my mouth and pulled one of his testiclesinside. My mouth was filled up. I pushed it back out and pulled the otherone in. My tongue swirled around his balls and I reached my arms aroundhim to hold his hips. I played with his balls until I couldn’t stand itany longer and I wrapped my lips around his 4″ penis. I took the wholething in my mouth and my tongue began playing with it. My mouth was fullof saliva and I let every ounce of it pour over his cock. I wanted it all.I wanted to taste every square inch of it.He rubbed my head as I worked on his cock. My cock was throbbing betweenmy legs, ready to explode. He told me that he came quick and startedmoaning quietly. A few moments later he told me he was going to cum. Idon’t know why, I was new to all of this, but I wanted to taste his cum andfeel its warmth slide down the back of my throat. I deep-throated him andspread his ass cheeks apart as his moaning became louder. He grabbed ahandful of my hair and squeezed. I knew what was next. He spurted hiswarm gooey cum into my mouth. I let it hit my tongue and fill up my mouth.Spurt after spurt. It tasted so good. It tasted like him. It was warm,creamy, and salty. I let it squish around in my mouth as he becameflaccid. I sucked on his limp dick and then swallowed his cum in one gulp.It slid down my throat and into my stomach and it felt great.My dick was still rock hard and on the brink of popping. Standing up, Iturned towards the TV screen. I stuck my butt in my sex partner’s face asI leaned over. The 4 guys in the hot tub were fucking and sucking as Ijerked off. My new friend reached between my legs and cupped my balls inhis hand. His lips were all over my ass as I stroked my meat. It didn’ttake long before I blew my load all over the TV screen. I pulled slowly asI was coming. It came out in long, slow squirts. I watched it drip downthe screen and I sat back down. I was spent.We pulled our pants up in silence. About the time that the reality of thesituation was hitting me, he asked me if we could get together sometime. Ididn’t know what to say. I hadn’t planned on making any long-term friendstoday. I told him that I would try to stop back in see him here at thestore again. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to make this a regular thing yet.I had just had the most amazing orgasm in my life but I couldn’t stopfeeling that what I had just done was wrong. I guess feelings of guilt diehard. We parted ways and I continued my original quest. What I had justdone was over now and I couldn’t change it. The feeling of guilt is thereand I can’t change that either. It was my first encounter and it wouldn’tbe my last. Its funny how quickly those feelings of guilt disappear whenyou have your hand on a warm cock. I just can’t get those men out of myhead… and I really don’t want to.————————————————This is the true story of my first encounter with man-to-man sex. It wasalso the first time I have written a story about it. I have recently moved to the Stamford, CT area. I am interested in meeting older men in my area for discrete encounters. I prefer bears but am willing to talk to anyone. Drop me a note and tell me how you liked the story. If you are local, maybe we can create our own story.

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