("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2008. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The First Cock I Sucked By Anonymous (address withheld) *** Though I had been playing with guys for a few years before this happened, I was always the "top" guy. This is the true story of how I came to finally being submissive to a masculine well-hung man and liking it. (MM, oral) *** The following is true story about the first time I decided to try sucking another man's cock. I'll write this story very explicitly, but wanted to give a quick background on myself for any men or women who are curious about "bi" men. At the time, I was 38 years old. I'd had man-to-man experiences before this point, but I had been the "top." I had received head from different men over the five years or so prior to that point and engaged in mutual jack-off. These were always younger guys who were bi – a couple of them were gay. Before ever having received oral from a man, I had received a couple of "man-to-man" massages with a happy ending. Though I find sex with women the most satisfying I've had bi thoughts since a teenager. My first "encounter" with a man was during a three-way with my girlfriend from college. She had always thought man/man play was hot. I was too freaked out to do anything more than let him touch me. She gave us both head(I had always wanted to watch her do that) and that was pretty much that. I consider myself blessed when it comes to looks -- I'm tall, with a tight and tone body, naturally smooth and a full head of hair. I'm also well above average when it comes to my endowment (that's probably why I had a few "repeats" when it came to guys who wanted to give me head. For you ladies out there, I consider man/man play almost a form of masturbation. I won't kiss a man (I find that to be a turn-off) or be "romantic" with him. It's more a physical thing – with the goal to "get off." I think on one level, the reason I hadn't given a guy head to that point in my life is I didn't want to be a "cock-sucker." But also the thought didn't really appeal to me. However this story tells of the point where I changed my mind. Here it is: The thought of actually sucking a man's cock, or the desire I should say, really hit me when I joined one of the adult "find a sex pal" web-sites. I posted under "man looking for woman" and had been on there a couple of years, viewing profiles, sending e-mails and getting responses that I was not interested in. I actually met a very sexy woman whom I met at a coffee shop – we came back to my place and had some very hot play. However, I found my self returning to the "men-for-men" part of the web-site. The fact is, I found nice cocks to be a turn-on. Nice being they are large, have a nice shape and balls to match. There was a particular profile with the name Barbebleu. It described his sexual interests and included four photographs of his cock and body. The main photo made me hard the first time I saw it. It also made me say to myself, "I want to suck his cock." The picture showed a tall and athletic guy, slightly hairy, sitting back with his legs back. His large, hard cock was pulled from his jock-strap with a nice set of balls hanging down. I liked the way it lay against his stomach, very long, hard and consistently thick from the shaft to the head. He looked to be a couple of years older than me. I debated e-mailing me for a couple of weeks but finally found the nerve to do so. A couple of days later, I received an e-mail from him. I wrote back and told him a bit about myself – not yet admitting that I wanted to blow him. He said he was a "top" but also into mutual jack-off and massage. He had also forwarded his number to me and told me to call when I was feeling the "urge" for some man-to-man fun. That Saturday, I was feeling horny. So, feeling very nervous, I called him and he answered. He had a deep tone to his voice, was very friendly, bright and articulate. He asked me if I wanted to "hook up." I told him I was, but unsure as to what I would do with him. My e-mails had described how I was "new" to things, so he was cool and non-pushy in that respect. It turned out he lived rather close, so he was at my door within twenty minutes. Now this was not the encounter where I performed oral. He actually sucked my cock for a bit. I explained I wasn't ready to "return the favor," which he was fine with. The "session" ended with me jacking off his big cock until he came. Months then went by, and I couldn't get my mind off sucking his cock. I'd return to his profile to look at his tool and imagine it in my mouth. I finally e-mailed him again, and told him my fantasy to totally let go and just suck his cock while on my knees. He wrote back and said he understood and that he would love to make me his cock sucker. He then said the upcoming Saturday would be a great time for me to come over to his place. I agreed. For the next several days, I couldn't get the upcoming encounter off my mind. When I awoke that day, I immediately got hard because our "appointment" was just hours away. I called him about 45 minutes before I was supposed to go to his place. He told me he'd need an hour and gave me directions. He sounded totally calm and nonchalant about things. I, on the other hand, was very nervous, but also extremely horny for what was about to happen. I got into the shower and took quite a while cleaning myself. As I soaped up, I began to imagine him in the shower, the soap suds coating half hard dick and low hanging balls. I got out of the shower and looked at myself in the mirror. My cock hung half hard as well. I looked at my chest and shoulders and thought of two masculine man just getting off on each other. After I dried with a towel, I put on a white jock-strap and white socks. For some reason, this "outfit" turns me on when it comes to man/man fun. I checked the clock and knew I'd be leaving to drive the few blocks in just a few minutes. My jeans against my bare ass cheeks even turned my on, as well as the feel of my bulge against the fabric of the jock-strap. Within a few minutes I was driving to his house, my cock trying to bulge against me jeans and my mouth almost watering at the thought of what I was about to do. I parked a couple of houses up the street and walked down the sidewalk to his covered porch and knocked on the door. As I heard his foot steps and finally the handle of the door opening I felt another shot of "nerves" go through my body. However, having met him before made things a bit easier. He opened the door, smiled and said, "Hey stud, come on in." After he shut the door, his hand went right for my crotch which he rubbed and held. "I can't wait to see that again. And I also can't wait to give you a lesson in sucking cock." I didn't mention this about our first encounter, but he liked to lick ass. I have a smooth and athletic butt – even smooth down my crack. He had told me over the phone, he wanted to lick my ass a bit, then have me service him. He excused himself for a moment to go to the kitchen, then came back and walked up to me, his hand extended. He began to massage my crotch again. I like the feeling of a strong hand holding me and I immediately began to get hard. He pulled my zipper and pants down and placed his hand against my jock-strap, massaging my cock. "Nice," he said. I felt the tip of his finger begin to pull my jock- strap to the side. When the tip of his finger grazed my cock and balls, a shot of electricity went through me. I looked down to see his fingers then gently pull my growing cock from my jock-strap. I pulled off my shoes, pants and finally jock-strap as he motioned me to a chair in his living room. He said, "Yeah, I love that man-pussy," as he reached under my thighs and pushed them back. He gave a slight moan as I felt his warm and wet tongue begin to work me over. I enjoyed him taking control like that and also that he was into my body. After a few minutes, he said, "Ok, baby. I know what you want. Why don't you get on your knees." I took his position on the floor and he stood before me. I reach up to feel his cock through his jeans. It was nearly eight inches long and very thick. I was hungry to see it emerge so I reached up and pulled down his zipper to reveal black, leather pouch style underwear. I pushed my face against this manly package, smelling the leather mixed with man-scent. I put my lips against the leather and slightly pressed them against his shaft. I longed to see the rest, so my hands went up to pull the pouch to the side. As I did, his meat emerged, half hard, long and hanging. I admired the veins and girth as I put my fingers under his shaft and placed his cock against my face. At this point, I remember thinking to myself, "I'm just going to let go and suck this cock like I want to." He was two-thirds hard when I opened my mouth and took his tool into my mouth. It was warm, smooth and firm but soon began to grow as I sucked his head onto my tongue. It felt incredibly hot. My hands were on his hips as he moaned slightly and encouraged me with a low growing, "Yeahhh, baby." I looked up at him. Now that was hot. To look up a hot man with his cock in your mouth is something else. Though I'm very masculine and love pussy, this sensation hot because in some respects I was doing something I shouldn't but loving it. As he looked down at me, I began to lick his shaft with my tongue, up and down both sides and then to the head. I also grabbed his shaft and rubbed the head of his cock on my lips. "Is that good?" I asked. I was hot to be asking this. It was hot to be getting him off. Before I arrived, he had laid out some gay magazines of well-hung guys. Next to them, a blanket on the floor. He motioned me over and we sat next to each other, stroking and thumbing through pictures of hot masculine men with big cock and nice asses. He leaned over to suck me some more. I then lay next to him and gazed at his meat. I was now about to 69 with a man. I looked down to see my cock in his mouth then reached for his and put my mouth on it. It was hot – two men just pumping each others mouths with their two, big tools. He then lay on his back, my ass in his face, his big dick sticking straight up. It was such a sexy sight. I leaned over, this time to suck and lick his balls. That was a first for me, but so hot to nuzzle my face down there as I licked his ball sack. I began to suck his balls, one at a time, moaning, and truly letting go. This went on for a bit, until he had me lean against his couch. He stood up, put a leg on the couch, and just sort of hung his tool in my face. I looked up to see his balls hanging freely. I put a hand on his tool and one on his ass as I turned my head up and again took his balls in my mouth. At this point, he was really getting into it. His eyes were shut and he was moaning. I decided to really get him going, so I let my finger travel down his crack to his asshole. Soon, my tongue was licking the base of his balls. I looked up to see his man-pussy. I had never licked a guy there (though I love licking women there) but was started to feel "nasty." Soon, my tongue was against his hole. As I stroked his shaft and balls, I just pressed my face into his crack like it was a woman's pussy and began to lick. I could tell he was getting close. I wanted to see this throbbing dick shoot again, so I took it in my mouth again, while on my knees. I looked up at him as he began to fuck my mouth. My hand gripped and pulled on his balls. "Yeah, baby, where do you want me to come?" I said, "On my neck and chest." My mouth went back to his tool and fucked my mouth more. I was loving it. Within a minute, he pulled out and began to stroke. I looked at the veins and listened to his moans and knew it was coming. The first spray of cum coated my neck and began dripping down. The second hit my chest. He moaned again and had a third major spurt of cum. I came at this point too by stroking my cock. It was a very intense experience. We hooked up a few times after that. Eventually, he fucked me as well. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 55