Sometimes It's Good Remembering How Much You Like Your First Time

The saying is, once a cocksucker always a cocksucker. I can attest to that. But we all have our first time, and it is never on our terms. My first time happened when I was a broke college student and my uncle offered me his wife's old car. A station wagon. But shit, it was a car, and I was getting it for free. The only catch was that I had to go get it. He lived in North Carolina, and had a small business. I caught the Greyhound and rode for over twenty four hours. When I got there, and I had to walk the last mile to his house, his wife was doing laundry. I was shown to a room, that one of my cousins had but he was in the Army. I showered and the wife fed me. My uncle wasn't around because he was at his shop so I sat around and read a couple of magazines. In the background his wife was doing housework. No, don't get ahead of yourself, nothing happened between me and his wife.

When my uncle got home that night we went and looked at old Betsy, she was a beast of a car, one of those for hauling groceries and four kids around. Out in the garage my uncle told me they were splitting up and she was leaving the car behind, she was moving across country. I left the next morning, my uncle spotted me a tankful of gas and told me to keep my wits about me, stay to the interstate and don't get off on small roads, whatever mileage you might save was lost in time. That's how I ended up on 40 headed West. I found a rest top in Tennessee and that's where I met Burt , the man whose cock I sucked. He was standing beside me at the urinal in the men's bathroom, we were alone right then and he asked me if I wanted to say hello to Jack, and he took my hand and put it on his cock.

Well at that point you are supposed to say what the fuck! but I held his cock, it felt good. Not that I had held a cock before. We went out to his car, an old Buick, and he lowered his pants behind the wheel and I sucked his cock for him. I was attracted to it like a moth to the light. His cock was hard in my hand and he came all over me. He told me to follow him and we would stop up the highway at this motel he knew about and he'd fuck me. I followed, squeezing my butt cheeks together wondering what it was going to feel like to get fucked that afternoon when we got to the motel.

We got undressed and it felt good to be naked. He stood there and rubbed his dick against mine and held me and kissed me. I fell back onto the bed and he fell on me. I grabbed his dick with my hand and he started to kiss me all over, and he bent down and sucked my cock for a while. He sent me to the bathroom to get a wet washcloth and he wiped my ass clean before getting his tongue going. Shit, I was crying it felt so good, and when he got on my back and he shoved his cock in me I had a dry orgasm. He fucked away and I loved it, yanking on my cock with one hand and holding myself up with the other. But as he got going he shoved his weight on me and I fell flat on the bed and he continued to fuck me. I know he came because he told me. After we got up and cleaned up he asked me if it was my first time. I said yes sir, but I always wanted to do it. He kissed me again and told me to drop the keys at the front desk and drive carefully.

It was late already, so I stayed the night there, before continuing the next morning. And that's how it was the day I sucked my first cock and got my first fucking. And as I say, or they say, once you suck cock you are a cock sucker.