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First Time (MM, 1st-gay)
by Anonymous Author
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Eric and I had been friends for years. Our families (we were both
married during those days) spent almost all of our free time
together and he and I usually ended up going to an X-rated movie, a
bookstore or both. One visit, we went to a new drive-in theater,
which had begun, showing X-rated movies. The action, both on the
screen and in the car ahead of us, was HOT!
Finally, during a scene where one guy was fucking two girls at
once, Eric took his dick out and began playing with it. I was hot
too, so when he suggested that I follow suit -- "don't strangle it"
was how he phrased it then -- I unzipped and began beating off. All
the time we were beating off, we were talking about the screen
action, attitudes towards sex on the part of our wives, and how
damned horny we both were.
My dick had never been harder and I was just about to the point of
no return when Eric looked over at me and asked, "Can I touch it?"
My only response was to reach over and grab his cock, continuing to
beat him off, while he, in turn, grabbed mine. I'm not particularly
huge but when he said "GOD!" I felt a foot long!
After a few minutes, Eric again looked at me and asked if we could
go somewhere else, saying that he had to see it closer and in the
light. I said "sure" and we left the theater.
Driving through town, headed generally towards his house (where we
could NOT go!) I began shaking with excitement. Although he and I
had always been close, and although I'd always wondered about his
preferences, it seemed too good to be true. Shortly Eric turned off
into a wooded area about a mile from his house, drove to the
center, and stopped his car. We both had to pee, so we got out and,
shyly at first, did so.
Then Eric took my dick in his hands and proceeded to beat me off,
whispering about how nice and long my dick was compared to his (he
IS fairly short, if that's important) and how much he'd like to
suck it. I was just about to tell him to go ahead -- I'd never had
a blow job of any kind then -- when I came all over him. Tit for
tat, I proceeded to beat him off after which we cleaned up, sat and
talked for a few minutes then drove on home. The incident was never
mentioned again during that visit.
A few months later, I again visited ERIC and his wife. My divorce
was final (my wife had decided that some young long-dicked stud was
what she wanted, so I let her have him!) and I was horny as hell.
Eric's wife went to work the day after my arrival but Eric stayed
home. As soon as his wife was at work (he called her to make sure),
he pulled out an 8mm projector and some films he had bought or
borrowed. Picture this, if you will -- me, horny as can be, no sex
in almost three months erect my hand and Eric, tall, slim, good-
looking, dressed in his bathrobe.
Both of us sat down to watch the films, which weren't too bad. The
first was a threesome, two guys and a gal with the guys getting it
on towards the end. While the film was changing, I glanced across
the room and saw that Eric was slowly beating himself off under
cover of his robe. He looked at me and said what he'd said before:
"Don't strangle it, go ahead -- get it out!"
I figured "what the hell!" and did just that. The second film began
and boy! was it hot. There were three guys in a locker room -- all
of them looked like they were 18 or so -- and they did everything
to each other. About halfway through, while one guy was fucking
another who was blowing the third, ERIC suddenly got up, walked
over to me, pushed my hand away from my dick and began blowing me.
I freaked out!
I had never had any kind of a blow job, man or woman, and it felt
great! His tongue began caressing the mushroom-shaped head of my
cock and he tried his very best to take all of my 6 and a half
inches in. While he was giving me this delicious treat, I managed
to reach over to him, under his robe, where I began playing with
his dick and asshole. After only a few minutes (I could have let
him go on forever, believe me!), Eric told me to take my clothes
off.
I immediately stood up and stripped while he went into the bedroom
and came back, his rigid cock bouncing ahead of him. ERIC then took
the KY jelly in his hand, smeared it all over my cock and his
asshole, then asked me to fuck him in the ass "hard". Well, I tried
my best but to no avail -- he was just too tight. You see, I'm only
6 and a half long but fairly thick and he was just as nervous as I
was, believe me -- he had always dreamed about doing this with me
but had only that morning, while jerking off in the shower, decided
that today was the day.
We eventually gave up and just lay together in the middle of the
room, on the rug and with a fire going in the first place (also!) I
beat him off slowly, using the KY to make it as long as I could
before he blew his was and he, seeing my cock hard again, gave me
another blow job before finishing me off with his hand. It was the
most erotic episode of my entire life.
Do I have any regrets? Yes, most definitely. We got together
several times after that morning and played with each other, then
ended up beating each other off. I never DID taste his cock,
however, and that's what I think about now that I'm remarried
(unhappily -- you'd think my two wives went to the same (no-) sex
school, it's been almost a year!) and beating my dick every day at
least once.
Why don't I go out and find someone else? I did -- a nice guy I
used to work with. We only talked about sex, however -- I didn't
know until he moved to another state that he was bisexual and
wanted me desperately when we were together. I think I knew at the
time, however -- but maybe I'm just fantasizing.
My friend Eric? He left his wife and moved in with his new lover --
the last I heard they were extremely happy.
Oh, well -- at least he gets his dick sucked on regularly!