A gay story: First Time With Mark Ch. 03
The next day was quiet one as we were around my folks and their friends most of the day as we hosted a BBQ. Most of the younger people there were significantly younger than us so it was kind of lame.
A few burgers and beers as the party winded down. We were hanging down by the lake and Mark was finishing off an ice cream cone he had. Some had melted onto his fingers and he looked over in my direction.
“Hey, does this look familiar,” as he sucked the ice cream off his fingers seductively.
There was a stirring in my crotch as I remembered sucking my cum off his fingers the night before – all while his fresh load was lodged between my cheeks.
I had to be honest, I took awhile checking out the load on my back and ass in the mirror before my shower last night. It was a very intense grinding session and the feeling of being used was something I enjoyed.
“You are bad,” I said as I looked away.
“I wasn’t the one sucking my own load off my buddies’ fingers. You little slut,” he retorted. “I wonder what you’ll do tonight.”
It felt like he was challenging me to start some teasing with him. Making sure there was no one around, I accepted the challenge.
“You will just have to wait until nightfall to find out. But I’ve had a bunch of beers and bet I’m a pretty cheap date. You might even take my virginity tonight.”
Mark shifted in his chair as I knew I was getting him excited.
“I was very close last night. A few thrusts almost slipped in you. You are lucky I came so quickly,” he quipped.
Lucky? I was dying to know what he would feel like inside me. Just his raw cock rubbing against my asshole sent me over the edge last night.
I decided to up the ante.
“Yeah, that was pretty fucking hot. But why don’t you show me again what I am in for tonight?”
Mark looked around, didn’t see or hear anyone and stood up.
I could see the outline of his cock through his shorts. He was hard. The strain must have been painful. He unzipped his shorts and slid his throbbing member out his fly holding it in his hand.
“Jeez, not sure how THAT is going to fit in me,” I said.
I quickly realized that was my inner thoughts being spoken out loud.
I was really nervous about that very scenario. But that was for later. Mark was currently standing in front of me stroking his rock hard cock.
The shyness was all gone after the last two nights. He was looking dead into my eyes as he stroked, and I refused to look away.
I got up with my own cock straining against my shorts and without breaking eye contact, I reached down to take his cock from his hand.
“You know, I do know where this has fit before,” I said lowering myself to my knees.
Who was this person? So bold, so brazen.
He looked around for one last confirmation that we were alone as I stroked his cock right there on the edge of the lake.
Leaning forward, I slowly dragged my tongue across the underside of his huge member. The moan from his lips was music to my ears.
Knowing this had to be done quickly or not at all, I took his cock deep into my mouth. No teasing, no lead up.
His breath left him as his hands went directly to my head. He held my head as the tip of his cock quickly pressed against the back of my throat.
Devoid of air, I held on for dear life as finally he relented holding my head. I pulled back being sure to purse my lips to get the maximum friction for his cock sliding back out of my mouth. Then my lust took over.
My hands went right up to his taught ass cheeks. He really had a tremendous ass, athletic and firm.
I grabbed both tight and thrust my head forward again slurping his cock deep. I was determined to get him there quickly and powerfully.
Gagging more than a few times, I plunged my head onto his cock again and again as his pubic hair tickled my nose. He was now flat out moaning for his orgasm to get there. I could feel his cock stiffening further and knew I had done my job.
He moaned,
“Oh god I’m gonna – I’m gonna,” his hands tightly grabbing my hair.
The pulling of my hair further implored me to please him…such a slut. I went down as far as I could as he was certainly a part of the way in my throat. How I did not gag was beyond me – or just lots of beer.
He erupted in my mouth as the first stream shot directly down my throat. The feeling was amazingly submissive, but completely exhilarating. He proceeded to empty his balls down my throat as spurt after spurt filled me.
I managed to back off a bit as the last few spasms emptied into my mouth. The salty taste was one I really found that I liked. I was glad I was able to swallow most of this one.
He loosened his grip on my head as I sucked the last few drops from him. He jumped as I played with the very sensitive tip of his cock with my cum covered tongue. Finally, I pulled him from my lips and looked up at him.
I remembered how much I loved when girls did something right after a great blow job.
I opened my mouth to show him the remnants of his orgasm that had filled my mouth. I slowly rolled his cum around in my mouth with my tongue – then slowly swallowed never taking my eyes off him.
I impressed myself on that one.
It was at that point that we heard footsteps coming down the rocky path. I quickly jumped to my feet and hurried back to my chair as Mark quickly replaced his cock back in his shorts and zipped up.
Another couple had come out to the lake to see the dock area. We sat totally still as they approached.
“Hey guys – this is a cool spot. Mind if we sit,” the guy said.
Mark looked at me and said,
“No not at all – take a seat. Great spot for drinking and relaxing.”
“So peaceful,” the young lady said.
I quickly replied,
“The perfect spot to go after a day that leaves you totally…spent,” as I shot a look to Mark.
I loved screwing with him – almost as much as I loved still tasting his cum in my mouth as I chatted with this couple.
Part of me just wanted to scream out,
“You just missed me sucking his cock and he blew his entire load down my throat.”
That excited me.
The guy said,
“So, we are having everyone back to our place after the BBQ, you guys are of course welcome – Tony, your folks are coming.”
There it was – the oppty to be alone again. While excited, I got nervous as this may also mean being fucked for the first time.
“That’s really nice of you, but we were going to watch the basketball game. Mark is a big fan, and it’s supposed to be a tight one,” I said teasing Mark again.
“We’re just gonna hang back here and see what kind of trouble we can get into.”
After a bit more small talk – we all headed back to the BBQ.
My folks told me they would be hanging at a friends’ house and would be home late. We told them of our plans with the basketball game.
The excitement built as guests began leaving our place. I started thinking about how this would go down.
There was an awful lot of teasing by me to not follow through. To say I was nervous was an understatement.
Talking about having something that big inside me was one thing, but the actual act was another. What if I couldn’t take it and had to stop?
The nerves built and I kept drinking to be sure I didn’t lose my nerve. Mark seemed cool and relaxed – but he didn’t have a reason to be nervous.