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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- His Story, Her story by Manic Mike (boonenoon@yahoo.com) *** I have recently had conversations with two friends of mine who had never met, and finding myself astonished at how similar their stories were. One was a woman, one was a man. Both stories are about their first sexual experiences. Both stories were told to me after they had a few beers and were willing to confess. (mf-teens, youths, bi, 1st, oral) *** His story: I was fifteen, and at a friends house for a sleepover. We were talking sex and blowjobs like guys do, and both getting turned on. I was never into guys, so I was surprised that my eyes kept drifting down to his crotch while we talked. He was just wearing underpants, and he was hard. His cock was just average size for his age. I do not consider myself gay, and never thought of myself as bi, but looking at him as we talked about blowjobs made me wonder what it might be like to do it. I wonder what he would have said if he knew that I was picturing getting on my knees and sucking him off. We had the Internet up and running. The porn sites we chose were all of girls giving head to guys with huge cocks. That fed my fantasies. I dated girls through high school. I bet I could have had sex, but I had too many friends who had gotten girls pregnant. I decided to wait. I never got near a guy. I never wanted to. But I did find myself checking out guy's crotches in the hallways, between classes, then sitting in class and fantasizing about receiving a mouth full as the guy gripped my head and moaned. At some point I just finally confessed to myself that I was curious. But I never thought that I would actually do anything about it. My first week in college, there I was, all alone in my dorm. My roommate was out, I was online checking out the local chat rooms, mostly just out of boredom. I typed and surfed porn and profiles. There was nothing else to do, I guess. Then I came across a profile that caught my attention: a guy, a few years older than me, and in my dorm. He described himself as bi, and hung. He had a picture with his profile; if that was really him his cock was HUGE. My curiosity reared its ugly head again. I surfed on. I shut his profile off a few times, telling myself to stop thinking what I was thinking, only to bring it back up again to look at that picture. I was getting horny. Finally, after two hours of this I clicked on his name and sent him and instant message. The conversation was casual at first, and then he brought up the topic of sex. I finally got my nerve up and pointed out that he had "bi" written in his profile. He asked me if I was. I told him that I had never done anything with a guy. I have to admit, he was good. He got the topic of blowjobs going real quick, and got me to confess that I was curious, but never had. Don't ask me how he talked me into it, maybe I was easy because I had become so horny. That picture he had posted was a big help. Next thing I was giving him my room number, under the promise that if I did not like it, we could stop, and that he would never tell anyone. He agreed, and in under a minuet there was a knock at my door. This was the first I saw his face. It was not part of the picture in his profile. He was just a bit taller than me, with a swimmers build and dark hair and eyes. He was good looking guy. I invited him in, he told me to lock the door, then went over and turned out the lights, so we could not been seen from outside, he said. The streetlights filled the room with a dim glow. I could see him just fine in that light. I walked over to him, he told me to kneel. "Don't worry," he said, "We'll take it slow." He was getting right to the point. No time for me to talk about backing out. I still was not sure if I was actually going to do this. I was debating it while I was kneeling. But then he took it out. I had never seen such a big cock, so close. It was just getting hard. He held it in front of my face. The head on it was getting thicker. I got my nerve up and took the shaft in my hand. This was the fist time I had ever held a cock other than my own. It was warm and soft, and was starting to throb. I felt a warm flush of blood go through my face as I stroked it. We held it together: His hand was at the base, mine was halfway up the shaft. I stroked it a few times and caught myself licking my lips. "You want some of this, don't you," he said softly. He put a hand on the back of my head and gently pushed me toward it. I let him. His huge head pushed between my lips. I held it in my mouth for a moment, then sucked gently. I felt his hand on the sides of my head and he began giving me a slow face fuck. I could feel it growing to it full length and thickness in my mouth. It took me just a moment to get the hang of what to do. Soon I was bobbing and sucking on his rod like a pro. I took in long slow strokes, and listened to his breathing as a guide to how well I was doing. "You like that don't you?" he grabbed the sides of my head and slowly pumped some more. "When I'm ready to cum, just let it happen." I let out a moan and bobbed a little with his pumping. I must have been on my knees for about ten minuets, enjoying the taste and feel of his big cock in my mouth. He moaned quietly and talked dirty to me. Then there was a sudden change. I was a little surprised that it could get any thicker, but his head swelled up and filled my mouth. I kept bobbing and sucking as his body began to twitch. The taste of cum surprised me. It was salty and hard. I was taken back by it at first but suddenly found myself loving it and pumping him for more. The feel of this big hard cock shooting into me was a serious turn on. I got even hotter each time I swallowed a load. I could not believe what I was doing: There I was, my first week in college, on my knees in my dorm room, milking a nine inch cock. He pulled out. I looked up and gasped. My mouth was open a bit and covered in a white sticky goo. He was jerking over my head. Several strands landed across my face, and a little in my mouth. I licked my lips. I ended up blowing him, and one other big one I found on the Internet, at least once a week, for the next two years. Those two guys graduated and I found myself on the Internet, looking for another big one. I was dating girls, and having sex with them, but enjoying giving head as well. I stopped giving head, after college. It was fun back then, but I've moved on and lost most interest in it. I still think about it now and then, but am much happier with my wife. Her story: I was at a friend’s house, for a weekend sleep over, she clicked on some porn. I think I was around fifteen or sixteen at the time. We giggled like idiots while watching videos of girls getting nailed by huge cocks. We talked about guys and sex. The photos and videos that made the most impact on me were the ones of girls giving head, on their knees, to guys with huge slongs. We went to bed, and I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and saw my friend’s brother heading back to his room, from the bathroom. He was just wearing tightly whities. He was a cute guy. He was tall and thin. Now that I look back on it I don’t think that his cock was all that big, but he was older and so looked a little bigger to me at the time. I went to bed that night with fantasies of slipping down the hallway to wake him up and suck him off. I never told my friend or her brother about these fantasies. I dated through high school. I never had sex during all that time, even though I had plenty of dates. I let a guy feel me up once, that’s about it. I can’t tell you how many times, while making out with a guy, that I thought about going down on him. The feel of a young hard cock against me, as we kissed, would get me hotter than I would let them know. But I never did it. Not in high school anyway. That changed after my first month in college. My roommate was on a date. I was online, checking out the local chat rooms. After a while I found myself doing something that I almost never did: I was surfing porn. Just for the fun of it I dropped into and erotic chat room. Nervous, I quickly left, but later came back with a new, fake, screen name and profile. My profile talked about my desire to give head for the first time. It said that I was looking for a big dick. I figured that I was anonymous, and that what I was doing was harmless, since I was not actually going to hook up with a guy. I was getting instant messages and cock photos from all kinds of weirdoes. No big surprise there, but it was getting annoying. So I logged off from the chat room. But I stayed on line and kept surfing other things. About a half hour later I got an instant message. It was from a guy that I had actually met once or twice on campus. It took me a while to remember that I had a class with him. He sent me a video link. I had never tried my camera before, but figured that he was harmless, so we hooked up and began to chat. He was a good-looking black guy. I had never dated a black guy before, but I think, only because one had never asked me out. After a long talk he brought up the topic of sex. He we laughed and talked about it, then he pointed out my profile. I was embarrassed. I was still on the fake profile that I had made up for the chat rooms. I had forgotten all about it. Dear GOD, he was looking at my video link and reading that I wanted to learn how to suck big dick. I tried to explain my way out, but what could I say. “You ever think about doing a big black one?” he asked. He could see my face. It was red, and I was trying to hide it. But I was too embarrassed to just log off. I was trying to save myself here. But he was in one of my classes. What was I to do? But then what he said began to sink in. I was still horny. Suddenly I found myself saying: “How big?” He smiled at me and stood so that I could only see his pants on camera. He slowly unzipped his pants. Shocked, I was about to type something like, NO DON’T! But then he took it out. The expression on my face must have said it all to him. His dorm was just a block away from mine. He was at my place in no time. I was shaking when he stepped in. I told him that I just wanted to try this one thing. He said ok. I had felt hard cocks up against me while making out with guys, even a few on the bigger side, but nothing like this. He was HUGE. He held it in front of my face as I knelt there on the floor. I could smell it. The sent was wonderful. I had never seen a black man so close. Not like this I mean. His shirt was open, his cock getting harder. He told me to stroke it. I did what he said. “You never sucked dick before?” “No.” “Never fucked?” “No.” He took his shaft in his hand and began rubbing the head around my cheeks and lips. I was trembling. He pushed the head against my lips. I let it cross over just a bit, but then he pulled it out. “You want this?” “Yes.” I was short of breath when I answered. He played like that for a while, rubbing it against my cheeks and teasing my lips. Suddenly I realized that I was helping him. His shaft was in my hand too. I was trembling with excitement. He reached for the back of my head and gave it a gentle push toward him. “Easy now,” he said. “Slide it in.” I let him push it past my lips. His huge cock head filled most of my mouth. I took down as much of the shaft as I could, but God knows I was not going to get it all in there. I watched his stomach muscles tighten as he pushed in. He had great abs’. He held my head and slowly pumped my mouth. This was hard to believe: I knew that I would give head, someday, to a boyfriend or husband. But here I was, just my first month in college, on my knees in my dorm, sucking off a black cock as long and as thick as the ones I had seen on Internet porn. I took it slow. He got excited each time I moaned. I was loving the taste and feel of this huge cock in my mouth. All the while he was saying lovely dirty things to me about how good I looked sucking his big black dick and how he was going to cum all over my face. The first few pumps of cum filled my mouth completely. The taste was not at all what I thought it would be, kinda nasty really, but damn I loved it. He was gripping my head and fucking my face and I was probably moaning loud enough for my neighbors to hear. I swallowed as much of it as I could, but some got away and ran down my chin. Then he pulled out and began jerking off over my face. It splattered all over my forehead, cheeks, and lips. Some landed in my open mouth as well. Then, just when I thought that he had none left, he inserted that massive head between my lips and shot another wad. He held it there and stroked, milking what he had left up that long shaft into my mouth. He slowly pulled it out and watched as I closed my mouth and swallowed. We did not fuck that night. I went to bed with the wonderful taste of black cum in my mouth, wondering what my roommate, who was sleeping in the bottom bunk, might think is she knew what had taken place while she was gone. I lost my virginity to him, later that week. We were fuck buddies for a couple of years. After that I fell in love and got a regular boyfriend, who loved my blowjobs, by the way. I am married now. My husband has an average size penis. That is fine with me. I have sex with my husband out of love. The big black cock was great. Sex for love is far better. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 47