Learning The Ropes

He was the neighbor who worked nights. Everyone thought he was weird and stayed away from him. One afternoon after school he asked me if I wanted to earn some money by mowing his lawn. We agreed on the rate and I went and got our lawnmower and went back to mow the lawn. When I was done I knocked on his door and he asked me to come in. The room was dark, he apologized but he had to keep the curtains closed because he worked nights and slept during the day.

We went into his den which had an 8X10 of himself on the mantle. He asked me if I liked looking at pictures and he took out an album and told me to look through it while he went to get the money. Naked men, hard cocks, cocksucking, anal sex, some pictures were large 8X10s and others were small, some 2X2, all black and white pictures. He stood over my shoulder asking me if I liked them, he said he had more but those were the best. Reaching over my shoulder he flipped to an 8X10 picture of a hard cock. With a cock like that I could name my price.

He had come around and sat beside me, he put the money on the coffee table, his hand on my thigh, showing me his favorite pictures, his hand was now on my crotch grabbing my hard cock, he told me I was a good looking young man and he would be proud to take a look at my cock and let me know if it was his favorite. His mouth went onto my cock and he swallowed it completely, his hand holding my balls. His kiss on my mouth was followed by taking my hand and putting it on his naked cock.

He showed it to me, it looked big, hard and bigger than my hand, he worked my pants pulling them down, he told me to kick off my shoes and he had me naked without pants. He reached to the end table and told me I was going to like this and he rubbed up my ass and told me to hold my breath because I was going to get it all, every last little inch, I was going to be his boyfriend and he was going to love me.

His cock got in, pushing and shoving, telling me to open my legs more, to look at him he wanted me to tell him what I liked and didn't like, he stared into my eyes as he shoved his cock in deeper and deeper until his balls were against my ass. He told me I was definitely a good looking kid and he loved my cock and he hoped I loved his cock he wanted me to tell him I wanted to be his boyfriend.

After he finished filling me up he leaned down and kissed me in a long hot kiss shoving his tongue in my mouth while he pulled his cock out. He was prepared, he took a washcloth he had stashed and wiped his cock and then wiped my ass, leaning down to give me a lick up and down. We got naked, and we went into his room and got into his bed which had an electric blanket on it and he felt me up and kissed me, sucked my cock, gave me his cock to suck, fucked me again this time climbing on my back. After he was done he told me to lay still on the bed and he took a couple of pictures of me with his camera.

I swear I didn't know I was a queer until that afternoon, he set my clock and I was his boyfriend, mowing his lawn, coming over to watch TV, looking through his large collection of gay black and whites. I had my favorites, I was drawn to pictures of a man with his arms around a guy fucking him. He set up a movie camera and took a couple of movies of him fucking me which we watched against the wall in the bedroom. I also loved to hold his hard cock, to lay in bed with his cock in my hand. There was just so much about it, I was his boyfriend and loved being with him.

No relationship I have had since then has been quite the same. He was my first.