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First Time

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I used to work as a financial planner and early in my career I had to cold call for appointments. It was hell but it worked. One method I used was called a ‘meet and greet.’ I’d call a couple hundred people from the phone book and ask them if I could send them a brochure. If they said yes, I’d send them one and follow up with a phone call and see if I could come by to discuss my services and hopefully convince them to come to my office for an appointment. That’s how I met Jim. He was my first.

I was about 30 at the time I met Jim and while I’d gone through several bouts of gay sex fantasies I was married and had never acted out on them. I’d never even really had the opportunity. I’d found a couple of guys attractive over the years but was too scared to do anything and honestly was mostly attracted to women.

I arrived at Jim’s house for the ‘meet and greet’ and he met me at the door. He was about 5’11“ and had short dark hair and a short beard. He was athletic looking and attractive but I wasn’t really thinking about him ‘that’ way. We sat in his living room and made some small talk and then began talking about my services. Things were going well and he looked like a good candidate for my work eventually but he wasn’t quite ready I decided. I wasn’t in a hurry to get back to the office so we just kept talking for a while and he got us some iced tea. While he was in the kitchen I was glancing around the living room and noticed a stack of gay porn by the large screen TV. I was curious and wanted to go through the stack but didn’t want him to catch me and have both of us embarrassed. We chatted for a while more but time was pressuring me and I made my exit.

I went back to the office but couldn’t get the porn stack of my mind. In my line of work I couldn’t exactly walk into the one porn shop in town and buy gay porn without someone finding out. This was also before high-speed internet access so downloading wasn’t quick or easy. Jim had made me feel so comfortable I decided to call him and ask if I could borrow some. I figured if he let a total stranger walk into his house and see it, he would be that embarrassed if I asked. So I did. I told him I was curious and asked if he’d let me borrow one. So he did. He said he’d pick one out that had some variety in it. I stopped by and was a little embarrassed again but again he made me feel comfortable and told me to keep it as long as I wanted.

Needless to say I spent quite a few hours with that tape. Some of it I liked, some I didn’t. There was one scene I really enjoyed with this big blond guy really giving another guy a going over but it wasn’t the rude degrading kind. It was obviously pleasurable for both. That I liked. So much porn these days is about degrading one of the players. Anyway, after about a week I called Jim and told him I wanted to bring it back and found a time that he’d be home.

I stopped by about 2pm on a Saturday and was really hoping he’d let me borrow another tape as I had the afternoon free. He welcomed me in and I stammered through a few stupid sentences, hoping he had another one picked out to give me. He offered me a seat and a beer at the same time and I accepted both because I needed the beer to calm me down and a seat because I felt queasy weird. Anyway, he gave me the beer and we started chatting about work and other inane stuff. After a while he asked me how I liked the tape and I told him what I thought. He told me he had another tape with the same blond guy in it. He got up and I thought he was going to get it for me but instead he put it in the VCR after he picked it up. He fast-forwarded to the scene and after a few minutes I was watching gay porn with a guy I just met. A little weird for me to say the least. I had a queasy feeling in my stomach but I wasn’t freaked out. It was kind of like watching any other porn with people you’re not intimate with. You watch but try to pretend it’s nothing and pray you don’t get a hard on. Needless to say, I drained the beer quickly and was offered another.

While we were watching he asked me about my experience and I told him that I had none. I opened up some and told him I’d fantasized about it over the years but never had any chances to try it. I was too chicken to try any of the riskier places like video arcades and the like so just never had a chance. We talked about what we were into and what we weren’t. We were pretty compatible actually. He was a top and I thought I was a bottom; I was only turned on by the vanilla type stuff on the tapes. I was getting a slight buzz and starting to feel my groin stirring as I watched the porn and talked about gay sex with a man. When we were through our second beer Jim got up to get another and I noticed that he had a substantial bulge in his shorts. This caught me off guard as I had only been thinking about getting another tape but realized he might be interested in me. I got hard instantly. I wasn’t expecting that either.

He came back in the room with the beers but I was just staring at his groin. He wasn’t trying to hide anything. As he came closer with my beer I surprised myself and reached out and put my hand on his thigh. He didn’t pull away but moved closer and handed me the beer. I took it in my free hand and slid my hand up his outer thigh and pulled him closer. He was standing directly in front of me while I sat on the edge of the couch. I looked up at him and he smiled down at me. That was all I needed.

I slid my hand up inside the leg of his shorts and brushed it across the front of his boxers. His cock jerked as I brushed the head. As I rubbed up and down his cock I was just dumbfounded. I had never touched a guy like this before and I just ached for more.

I put down the beer and pulled my hand out of his shorts. I opened the button at the top, pulled the zipper down and his shorts just fell to the floor. His cocked pressed at the fabric of his boxers but didn’t come through the hole. I reached out and rubbed it through the fabric. I could feel the heat of it through the fabric. All I could think was that I wanted to see it, so I reached through the hole with my fingers and pulled it through. There it was pointing straight up in front of me. It was bigger than mine with a large head and thick shaft and it was amazing. I looked at it for a while then I looked up at Jim. He just watched me with a smile on his face. As I stared at it, I ran a hand around and touched his ass, just caresses. I also slipped my hand up under his shirt across his muscled chest brushing the nipples with my palms. His cock was just inches from my face and I knew that I was going to get my first taste of one. I grabbed the shaft and slowly started to jerk him off. Very slow, up and down. It was magical to me. I couldn’t believe I was doing it. I had fantasized about something like this so many times.

I pulled it down towards me and slowly slipped the head through my lips. Jim groaned at that and I swear I could’ve cum right then. Here was an attractive guy groaning at what I was doing to him. I moved my tongue around the head and began sucking him. I used every trick I had had done to me or seen. I fondled his balls, jerked him while I was going down on him, tongue bathed …

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Surfs Up

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A group of friends and I decided to go beach camping one weekend at an isolated but clean, quiet place with killer waves. Some of the lads and lasses going along were strangers to me, but we all were very high spirited and knew we’d get along just fine.

We started to settle in to the beach house for a good quality weeks worth of surfing, bonfires, and beer. The weather forecast was blue sky for the whole week, and we even spotted some dolphins off the coast so everyone was looking splendid.

Getting along with some of the lads and lasses, we all essentially settled and adapted well. We all knew each other somewhat, except a small few, but after a few rounds of beers we were all getting along like great mates.

One lad in particular kept talking to me about the cricket and other events in life at the time that were significant, and we definitely shined a good chat as we engulfed a few rounds of piss.

Fast forward to the next morning; it’s about 5:30am, perfect time to crash in for a wave. I Got off my ass and threw on some board shorts, grabbed my towel and board, and quickly tip toed my way through the soft sand dunes down to the beach.

The sun was starting to flare as the morning arrived. The beach was glittering like diamonds as the ocean breeze carried a nice salty smell through the air. Any surfer would tell you that this is their first cup of coffee to start off the day.

I made my way down, still slightly difficult to see ahead as the sun had only just started to come up, and I noticed a lad was out crashing waves already.

It was the same lad I spoke to last night.

He had just come in from a run and sprung himself out of the water. He had a solid firm body, packing 6 formed abdomen muscles; he walked straight and strong. Water obviously was soaking off his body as he made way to his gear. He really reminded me of myself. He made me horny, and although I didn’t know why, he still just somehow turned me on.

I jogged my way down towards him to throw down my towel and get ready for a ride. He came over and we started to talk about the water, the rip, and how it was all like the current and tide. I noticed as we conversed that his masculine body shined as the water spoiled him. His hair hung jagged and short as he had a stand up posture.

Suddenly he commented about my physique. He complimented my upper shoulders and chest, describing them the way I had described his body in my mind.

I was surprised and flattered; I told him I thought the exact same of him.

Then it hit me. As we were talking about our bodies he immediately lowered his head down and moaned shyly, “Really?”

It fucking turned me on.

I walked over closer to him as he kept his head lowered and just grabbed him by his cock through his board shorts; it was so hard.

He suddenly sprung on the spot in surprise and starred me directly in the eyes. I still recall the sun rising behind him as he starred at me whilst my hand held his cock firmly.

I twisted my hand around it and started to stroke it as it grew harder and harder in my hand, like it was trying to fight its way out of his shorts.

He started to breathe heavily. I could see his chest start to rise and drop rapidly as he kept starring at me without saying a word, but I could tell by his eyes that he was flattered.

I leaned in to kiss him, and he kissed back. I drove my tongue inside his completely and tangled with his. He was hesitant at first but soon began to twirl with mine. I could feel his nostrils blow against my cheeks as he continued to breathe so heavily.

He stood there though, no physical reaction or movement except for the kiss; he just kept kissing, no word, no nothing.

I couldn’t help it. I knew what it was like to have my cock seduced from two years earlier by a woman, so I knew how to make him more alive.

I dug my hands beneath his shorts and started to stroke his bare cock.

He mumbled at first, trying to say something, but he wobbled backwards in reaction, bending at his knees. He was shivering and so cold as the ocean breeze kept flowing towards us. I felt the flesh by his cock start to warm up, growing and heating like a glow.

I wasn’t thinking about being gay or anything; I was only thinking about how firm his cock was in my hand and how stroking it felt so good, and how it would be to suck it and swallow. I also thought about how he felt, standing there shivering and suffering goose bumps as the ocean air clashed with his heat. The sun rising and morphing the atmosphere’s color into a brighter purple just added to the scene.

It was just the two of us and the sounds of the ocean. It was splendid.

He tried to speak to me again, mumbling under his breath. I had no clue what he said. He approached me closer, and connecting bodies, he brought his arms around me.
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Louisiana Backwoods Lust Attack

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Billy was in a real strange mood. Something was brewing inside and he wasn’t quite sure what. His wife was getting on his nerves with all her nagging and whining. Why just last week he had bought her a new washing machine. What else did she want from him? He thought about downing a bottle of hard liquor, but decided that wasn’t what he was hankering for. He could take his truck out on the backroads and raise some hell but somehow that didn’t appeal either. And then he remembered the advertisement. His face flushed and a slight tremble came upon him as he fished it out of his hunting jacket pocket. ‘Ordinary men wanted…’ the ad said ‘for mature modelling work. Must be prepared to jack off on camera. Call 555…’ The first time he saw that it was like a lightening bolt had shot through him. He couldn’t understand why it made him so darn excited. He wasn’t that kind of guy. He tried to kid himself that there would be a pretty lady involved and that perhaps he would get to shoot all over her tits, but deep down he knew that wasn’t very likely. This was a guy, looking for other guys to whack one out one camera. Now what did that tell you about this guy? And what the hell did it say about he, Billy, if he got excited by the idea. Billy paced up and down the backyard, trying to decide what to do. He didn’t want to drink, didn’t want to go hunting or fishing. But he wanted something, something…some excitement. When his wife scolded him for the tenth time for getting in her way Billy jumped in his truck and drove off. Half an hour later he was on the outskirts of town. He stopped and with trembling fingers dialled the number. He was so nervous he could hardly speak but the guy on the other end told him to come round. Ten minutes later Billy was outside his house. He felt the whole world must know what he was up to and with sweating hands and pounding heart he walked up the path to the door and rang the doorbell. Ray opened the door and shook hands with Billy. He seemed like a perfectly ordinary kind of guy. Billy noticed that Ray was a little taller and heavier built than himself. He offered Billy a beer and had one himself. They chatted about this and that and soon Billy was feeling really comfortable. ‘Right Billy, would you like to come through to the bedroom and drop trou?’ Ray asked a little while later. Billy giggled and got to his feet. He had been so relaxed that he had almost forgotten about this. He nervously followed Ray through to the bedroom and asked about how much he would receive for the shoot. Billy wanted Ray to think that it was all about the money so he haggled a little. ‘I don’t usually pay that much, Billy.’ Ray told him ‘So you’re going to have to let me suck you off for that amount.’ Billy gulped and nodded his head. ‘Right, let’s get you naked…and remember just act natural. Pretend the camera isn’t there.’ Ray told him as he set the cameras going. Billy dropped his jeans and Ray let out a low whistle. Wow, was this redneck dude hung or what. His cock was pale and thin and hung down a good eight inches over a pair of fat, pink balls. Billy’s foreskin completely covered his cock head and looked incredibly delicious. The camera man took some time filming Billy from this angle and that, now and then picking up his stills camera to get a few special shots. ‘Mmmm…the guys are going to love this Billy.’ Ray purred. ‘Let’s see you pull that foreskin back.’ Billy did as he was told and stared directly into the camera with the strangest look on his face. Ray was about to remind him not to look at the camera but decided that there was something magical about his performance. He tugged on that snake like cock of his and it soon grew another inch or two as it got rock hard. Ray moved in close and took a few close ups of that impressive cock and Billy’s peachy little ass. Billy started playing with his balls …

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Jizz Me With Your Jerk Juice

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The first time Paul saw men having sex together was one day when he was out walking the dog. He noticed a small crowd gathered in a clearing through the trees and curiosity got the better of him and he moved in closer. What he saw surprised and shocked him. He had thought that perhaps a straight couple were going at it in the centre of the small group, or that a woman was giving the guys blow jobs. But no! What he saw was this great big mountain of a man with a huge, hard beer belly down on his knees in front of a guy who was wanking on a very dark and angry looking dick that must have been a good ten inches. Paul had never seen such a huge cock before and he was simply mesmerized. The guy who was down on his knees had a short blonde moustache and very red lips. He had short cropped blonde hair and a tattoo and nipple piercing. He looked somehow like the kind of guy you wouldn’t want to meet on a dark night and yet here he was down on his knees clearly desperate for the guy with the outsized cock to cum on him! Paul had come across gay porn once or twice on the internet, but he had only been mildly fascinated. This was different; he was riveted. Tying the dog up to a tree Paul inched closer. ‘Jizz me with your jerk juice!’ he heard the blonde bear beg. Paul felt his face flush as lust and desire coursed through his veins. He looked around at the other guys who were all whacking their wangers. The sight of all those hard dicks just made his cock harder still; what the hell was happening to him. This was way off the Kinsey scale, he had gone from straight to gay in the space of a few seconds. His rational brain shut down as rampant lust took full control. Whipping out his cock Paul began to stroke off as he edged himself into a space that had opened up in the circle of jerking horny studs. He stole a quick glance around him: three black haired men, two brown, one redhead and two mousy blondes and a totally bald guy were assembled there. Two small cocks, four average and three above average were on display. The biggest surprise was the guy kneeling in the circle. His cock was enormously thick, so thick that there would be no way you get the fingers of one hand around it. The guy with the ten inch tool who was standing in front of the blonde bear began moaning softly. A ripple of excitement shivered through the small crowd. The blonde bear opened his mouth wide and waggled his tongue at the hung dude. The sight of this outrageously pornographic gesture got to Paul. Usually it took him ages to cum, but this time his orgasm arrived almost announced. ‘Oh shit!’ he wailed ‘I’m gonna cum!’ The big blonde bear quickly scooted over to where Paul was and positioned himself for a face full of cream. Paul grunted and let fly a huge load; the first jet went right down the horny bear’s throat while the other blasts of man juice splatted onto face and neck. He greedily licked his lips and prepared to receive the load of the first guy who now creamed off a massive load on the bear’s chest and face. Suddenly cocks were exploding all over the place. The white stuff flew and the ecstatic growls and grunts of satisfied men filled the air. The smell of fresh cream was heavy in Paul’s nostrils as he quickly zipped up and fled. A few days later Paul had to get his auto sorted out and he booked it in for a service. He about fell flat on his back when he stepped out of his vehicle and saw the blonde bear standing there in a pair of coveralls that left little to the imagination. His fat cock and big balls were clearly on display and in the rear the fabric rode right up the cleft of his firm, shapely ass. Without realizing it Paul broke out in a sweat and flushed beet red. You’re not embarrassed are you?’ the blonde chub asked. ‘It…it was my first time.’ Paul blurted out. ‘I’d never done anything like that before.’ ‘Really?’ the big guy asked ‘You want to get together and do a little more?’ Paul’s brain wanted to say no but somehow he found himself saying yes. He arranged to go out with Chuck that very evening. Paul felt his heart pounding with fear and anxiety he made an excuse to his wife and slipped off to see Chuck, who had serviced his auto by this time. The two men went downtown and shot some pool and drank some beer. So far it all seemed perfectly normal to Paul, but each and every time he looked at Chuck he knew that this was no ordinary boys night out. He wanted this man! Wanted him in every way, wanted to be possessed by him and used by him. Paul was relieved when Chuck suggested they head back to his place as he couldn’t very well stay out all night. His mouth was dry and his pulse rate up …

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The Booth

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He steps into my booth and stands next to me, closing the door behind him. He’s cute, shorter than I am, blond with a nice build. I nod and he opens his pants, letting his 6″ cock spring out of his underwear. I take it in my hand, feeling it’s warmth, running my fingers up and down the length of his shaft. He moans as he takes my pants down, placing his own cold hand on my cock. Our hands move on each other cautiously, slowly feeling the other’s length. For a moment we’re bathed in the glow of the screen, two men are on either end of a third, fucking his mouth, fucking his ass in steady strokes while he suppresses a gag and jacks himself off. He moves close to me, looking for a kiss, but I turn my head. I take his cock and mine in my hands instead and begin humping against his rod, rotating my cock against his, pushing my dick against his stomach. He pulls off my shirt, and I pull off his; we step out of our pants and we’re naked in the flickering glow. I lick my hand and wrap it around our cocks again, this time he humps my slick hand and pulls me in for an aggressive hug. He squeezes my ass and I moan, leaning against his shoulder, and he bites at my nipple, sending an involuntary shudder down my spine. He drops to his knees and gulps my 7″ dick into his mouth. I fall back against the wall as he takes my cock, sucking it down his throat in long deep swallows. My eyes are half closed in pleasure as his tongue swirls around my mushroom head, flicking under the tip, then in the hole, tongue fucking the hole of my cock. That’s when I see the eye in the glory hole, watching intently. The thought of someone else watching me with this stranger turns me on. I want to perform. I moan audibly and take his head in my hands, guiding his mouth up and down my shaft, fucking his throat. His own hands travel up my legs, cup my balls and then I feel his tentative finger push against my back door. I open my legs and his finger becomes bolder, pushing into my tight ass, wiggling it from side to side. On the screen the guys have switched positions and one guy is riding another’s cock while he gives head to the third. He licks his fingers and I feel their wet coldness part my ass, dipping into my pot, first one knuckle then two, and I relax his fingertips, settling on his callused hand. I lean over and put a finger in the glory hole, inviting our observer to join in. He takes this as an invitation and thrusts two fingers deep into my ass. He begins finger fucking me quickly and I bend over more, placing my face near the glory hole. He stands up and steps behind me, pausing to pull a condom over his cock, and then I fell it’s fat head rubbing against my nub, probing in short questioning strokes. Once again I invite our watcher, and then reach between my legs, positioning his cock to my opening. He pushes into me slowly, easing inch by inch in past my sphincter, sending a warm golden glow through the bottom of my gut into my chest. I moan and push back on him. At that moment our watcher pushes his cock through the glory hole next to my face. I take it into my mouth, letting my tongue wrap around it from below, smell…

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