Straight Male / 35
When I was 18 and fresh graduated from high school I moved into my own apartment, deciding to focus on the work force rather than going straight off to college. I moved about an hour away into a college town (and about 10-15 minutes from my actual job) and moved from part-time help at my place of employment to full-time, making pretty decent money for someone just starting out. I was single, not too many friends to speak of (I had some, but they were all back home) and at the time still a virgin. It wasn't because I was some outcast or anything. It just didn't happen yet and the few times I could have I didn't take it. It just seemed like it would complicate things in a life that was already pretty uncomplicated.
So I had met a guy living in my apartment building who was divorced and in his late-40s or early 50s (I never asked) and we would sometimes bullshit about random stuff from time to time. You could say we were friends as I spent more time talking with him at this point than my actual friends. I knew he was into guys. He didn't hide it but he never came right out and stated it, either, but a couple times I caught him looking at me and he would just smirk and say "admiring the view". Stuff like that never bothered me.
One day he asked me about girlfriends and all that and I was honest about it, that I was a virgin and single and that dating just hadn't yet became a priority in my life. He asked me how I managed and I laughed and told him a lot of porn and hand lotion. I then laughed and said I don't use hand lotion. We had been smoking some stuff in his apartment and I was feeling pretty relaxed so when he asked if I had ever wanted something other than my hand and I was like sure, but I didn't want to deal with the drama and all that so I could just fantasize for now and be content and the rest would sort itself out when it did. He asked if there wasn't drama would I and I was like probably, sure. We were sitting on his couch and he handed me the J and told me to close my eyes and relax. I kind of knew where this was going, but I did as he instructed. I felt my pants loosen as he pulled down my zipper and I started getting a tingling feeling as he reached into my pants and pulled me out through my boxer-briefs. I wasn't hard, but I hang pretty good so there was a bit there for him to grab onto. I didn't move or freak out so I guess he figured it was okay and then I felt his mouth on me. He went right for it. I immediately sprung to full-mast in his mouth and heard and felt him give a little chuckle. I felt him bobbing up and down on my shaft with his mouth and before I knew it I was at peak excitement and my body tightened as I felt my climax reach and I shot up into his mouth. He laughed as I spewed across his tongue and swallowed it all. I won't lie, it felt really good having someone else get me off and I told him as much. He asked me if I wanted to return the favor and I was hesitant. I told him I wasn't gay but he just told me it wouldn't leave his apartment if I wanted to try it out. I was pretty wasted so I hesitated and thought about it and while that was happening he pulled himself out of his pants. He was big. I mean, he wasn't even hard and it was long and thick. I just went wow. He put his hand against the back of my neck and pulled my head to his lap as he leaned back so I figured I was doing this. I'll admit, I was curious.
I had a hard time fitting him in my mouth. I didn't really know what I was doing so I sucked on him and before long he was completely hard. He was patient and it took him much longer than it took me to get off but when he did I couldn't keep bobbing like he did and instead just had the tip in my mouth. He kind of stroked some and shot a massive gob into my mouth. I didn't swallow. I went into the bathroom and spit it in the sink. I apologized, but he said it was fine. He still was hanging out of his pants and I took a long look at what had just moments ago been in my mouth. I told him I should get back and he told me maybe tomorrow we could get together. I didn't what to say or how I felt so I told him sure.
I thought about it all night. I watched some porn but quickly came to find myself focusing on the cumshots and then eventually I laid in bed thinking about when he came in my mouth and how amazing getting head felt. I decided it could be okay to do for a while so the next day I went back over there and knocked on his door. He smiled when he opened it.
He said he figured I'd be okay with things and I said I was and he asked if I wanted to do more. I asked like what and he led me to the bedroom and started taking off my clothes. I helped him, thinking I was going to get more head and was fully hard even as he took off his clothes. We then got on the bed and he started kissing my neck. I told him that was fine but I wasn't comfortable kissing on the lips and he said that was fine. I let me stroke me some and he licked and bit my nipples and I was so enticed I probably would have came the second his mouth was on my cock, but that didn't happen. Instead he put me on my knees and turned me around. I was nervous and asked what he was doing even as I felt him close behind me and his equally hard cock poked at my ass. He spit in his hand and lubed himself up and then I felt him put it against my asshole. I didn't resist but I let out a loud groan as he pushed himself into me. My cock tingled and it felt pretty good, which is the main reason I didn't resist but soon he was about halfway into me and I knew it wasn't going to take much more for me to cum. I didn't know what to do but by the time he was completely inside me and pumping away I felt my orgasm begin without me once touching myself or him touching my cock and I cried out loudly before I shot huge strings of cum across his bed. It actually felt really good and I fell onto my hands and knees laughing after I finished and he just kept pumping away until I heard him moan oh god yes and felt his cock thicken and then release into my ass. I just smiled at the feeling. Afterwards he convinced me to shower with him and he cleaned me up and himself and suggested we take a nap so we napped in the nude in his bed.
I woke cuddled him to him, my hand and head on his chest and one leg over him and he held me close. He was still out and I was immediately horny so I slid down and sucked him awake. He was like again and I climbed on top of him like I was a girl and put his now hard cock into my ass. The feeling gave me an instant erection and I grinded my ass on him enjoying how it made my cock tingle and before long, once again with no hands, I came, shooting my load across his chest. He held my hips and helped me grind him until he came into my ass again. Afterwards, we showered again.
After that and for about the next year before I moved back home I was basically his boy. We sucked each other and he came in my ass so much (I always got off from him being in me so I guess he was basically the top). I spent a lot of nights over there. It was the only gay experience I ever had and it was complete sexual but yeah I was basically he sex toy. I don't wish to have a similar experience with anyone. It was special just being with him and I guess I'm happy that I only shared that experience with that one guy.
So I had met a guy living in my apartment building who was divorced and in his late-40s or early 50s (I never asked) and we would sometimes bullshit about random stuff from time to time. You could say we were friends as I spent more time talking with him at this point than my actual friends. I knew he was into guys. He didn't hide it but he never came right out and stated it, either, but a couple times I caught him looking at me and he would just smirk and say "admiring the view". Stuff like that never bothered me.
One day he asked me about girlfriends and all that and I was honest about it, that I was a virgin and single and that dating just hadn't yet became a priority in my life. He asked me how I managed and I laughed and told him a lot of porn and hand lotion. I then laughed and said I don't use hand lotion. We had been smoking some stuff in his apartment and I was feeling pretty relaxed so when he asked if I had ever wanted something other than my hand and I was like sure, but I didn't want to deal with the drama and all that so I could just fantasize for now and be content and the rest would sort itself out when it did. He asked if there wasn't drama would I and I was like probably, sure. We were sitting on his couch and he handed me the J and told me to close my eyes and relax. I kind of knew where this was going, but I did as he instructed. I felt my pants loosen as he pulled down my zipper and I started getting a tingling feeling as he reached into my pants and pulled me out through my boxer-briefs. I wasn't hard, but I hang pretty good so there was a bit there for him to grab onto. I didn't move or freak out so I guess he figured it was okay and then I felt his mouth on me. He went right for it. I immediately sprung to full-mast in his mouth and heard and felt him give a little chuckle. I felt him bobbing up and down on my shaft with his mouth and before I knew it I was at peak excitement and my body tightened as I felt my climax reach and I shot up into his mouth. He laughed as I spewed across his tongue and swallowed it all. I won't lie, it felt really good having someone else get me off and I told him as much. He asked me if I wanted to return the favor and I was hesitant. I told him I wasn't gay but he just told me it wouldn't leave his apartment if I wanted to try it out. I was pretty wasted so I hesitated and thought about it and while that was happening he pulled himself out of his pants. He was big. I mean, he wasn't even hard and it was long and thick. I just went wow. He put his hand against the back of my neck and pulled my head to his lap as he leaned back so I figured I was doing this. I'll admit, I was curious.
I had a hard time fitting him in my mouth. I didn't really know what I was doing so I sucked on him and before long he was completely hard. He was patient and it took him much longer than it took me to get off but when he did I couldn't keep bobbing like he did and instead just had the tip in my mouth. He kind of stroked some and shot a massive gob into my mouth. I didn't swallow. I went into the bathroom and spit it in the sink. I apologized, but he said it was fine. He still was hanging out of his pants and I took a long look at what had just moments ago been in my mouth. I told him I should get back and he told me maybe tomorrow we could get together. I didn't what to say or how I felt so I told him sure.
I thought about it all night. I watched some porn but quickly came to find myself focusing on the cumshots and then eventually I laid in bed thinking about when he came in my mouth and how amazing getting head felt. I decided it could be okay to do for a while so the next day I went back over there and knocked on his door. He smiled when he opened it.
He said he figured I'd be okay with things and I said I was and he asked if I wanted to do more. I asked like what and he led me to the bedroom and started taking off my clothes. I helped him, thinking I was going to get more head and was fully hard even as he took off his clothes. We then got on the bed and he started kissing my neck. I told him that was fine but I wasn't comfortable kissing on the lips and he said that was fine. I let me stroke me some and he licked and bit my nipples and I was so enticed I probably would have came the second his mouth was on my cock, but that didn't happen. Instead he put me on my knees and turned me around. I was nervous and asked what he was doing even as I felt him close behind me and his equally hard cock poked at my ass. He spit in his hand and lubed himself up and then I felt him put it against my asshole. I didn't resist but I let out a loud groan as he pushed himself into me. My cock tingled and it felt pretty good, which is the main reason I didn't resist but soon he was about halfway into me and I knew it wasn't going to take much more for me to cum. I didn't know what to do but by the time he was completely inside me and pumping away I felt my orgasm begin without me once touching myself or him touching my cock and I cried out loudly before I shot huge strings of cum across his bed. It actually felt really good and I fell onto my hands and knees laughing after I finished and he just kept pumping away until I heard him moan oh god yes and felt his cock thicken and then release into my ass. I just smiled at the feeling. Afterwards he convinced me to shower with him and he cleaned me up and himself and suggested we take a nap so we napped in the nude in his bed.
I woke cuddled him to him, my hand and head on his chest and one leg over him and he held me close. He was still out and I was immediately horny so I slid down and sucked him awake. He was like again and I climbed on top of him like I was a girl and put his now hard cock into my ass. The feeling gave me an instant erection and I grinded my ass on him enjoying how it made my cock tingle and before long, once again with no hands, I came, shooting my load across his chest. He held my hips and helped me grind him until he came into my ass again. Afterwards, we showered again.
After that and for about the next year before I moved back home I was basically his boy. We sucked each other and he came in my ass so much (I always got off from him being in me so I guess he was basically the top). I spent a lot of nights over there. It was the only gay experience I ever had and it was complete sexual but yeah I was basically he sex toy. I don't wish to have a similar experience with anyone. It was special just being with him and I guess I'm happy that I only shared that experience with that one guy.
