I went from a small town to the big city looking for work. I got a job at a beer distributor working on the bottling line. I lived in an apartment complex close to work.

Beside me in the apartment next door was a man in his fifties. He was gay and he would tell me that liked young guys and I could come over any time. I never saw anyone go there. He dressed well and he worked in sales at the mall. One evening he knocked on my door and said he had ordered pizza and it was too much and I could have it if I wanted. He walked in and looked around and said he remembered having to live like that, no furniture, mattress on the floor, no food in the kitchen. He invited me to come over any night, after nine because he got off late at his job. He liked keeping company with a young man.

He invited me several times and I accepted because he had brought take out lasagna and I was really hungry. He had these gay magazines on the coffee table, pictures of naked teens, dicks, assholes, kissing, sucking, screwing, you name it the magazines were there. He told me how he liked young men, actually at that time he said boys, and he bet I had a nice dick and he would love to suck it. He sat beside me on the small couch and he turned page after page of naked boys, and he would describe how he would suck them. The lasagna got cold sitting on the counter and we continued to look at pictures.

His hand went up and down my thigh, he would sneak a touch and ask me if he could kiss me. He had more magazines in his room and he brought them out and we looked at dick after dick, always perfect. His hand was completely on my dick, he had me hard in my pants, he put the magazine down and he worked on my zipper and my pants and when he had my dick out he just bent over and started to suck it, to savor it, he was hungry, his hand around my shaft, my dick hard as hell and he sucked it. He stopped long enough to take off his pants and pull my pants off. I grabbed his dick, he was getting hard and he coached me, and then he was real hard and he helped me get over his dick and put it in my mouth. I was a complete virgin, I had never fucked a girl, and now I was sucking him.

We went to the bedroom and got naked and got on the bed and he took out some magazines of raw gay sex, big dicks cramming assholes, big dicks swallowed. He said we would fuck and then he would heat the lasagna again and we would eat, but first we would fuck.

He had a jar of KY Jelly and he told me that I better let him butter me up, and I would enjoy it a whole lot more. I was on my knees with him behind me and I couldn't believe he had his dick in my ass and was fucking me. I didn't believe I was going to enjoy it so much. He paid a lot of attention, asking me if I liked it, and reaching under me and pulling on my dick and then fucking me some more. I want to think that it lasted forever, but it was over and he had given me a towel to clean up.

He walked naked back into he kitchen and heated up the lasagna again. He asked me to stay naked, he liked looking at naked boys. He wanted me to spend the night, but I got scared and said I had to go. I went back to my apartment and tried to sleep. I closed my eyes and I could feel him fucking me. I squeezed my butt cheeks together to see if I could get more feeling. I fell asleep dreaming of sucking one of those dicks we had seen in the pictures.

By the time that he moved we had practiced everything. He would say he had taught me everything I knew, but not everything he knew, there were always more fun things to do. I missed having him as an next door neighbor, I had a hard time hooking up with someone else. I finally met a guy at a half empty bar. He worked in insurance, and he liked boys.