My First Cock – Part 1

True gay story: My First Cock – Part 1

Author: DougsLair

This part is including True Story, Ass to mouth, Gay, Oral Sex theme.

As I drove home from the Adult Bookstore, I felt a bit giddy. I had done it! I sucked a cock, and jerked it off. And loved it! As Gary and I left the store, I guess we were both still a bit nervous. Fortunately, the parking lot was still empty.

“Well, thanks, I really enjoyed myself..” I started.

“Oh me too.” Replies Gary “That should be obvious. Very nice.” He was grinning ear to ear.

“Think we might try this again?”

“Yes, send me an email, we’ll see when we can get together.”

We shook hands and left. Mmmmm. I had had a cock in my mouth. And lived! Ha ha. Already thinking about getting together the next time. Soon I hoped. As I drove home, I swear my asshole was twitching. Still virgin, I had been fantasizing about getting fucked by a guy, and had used several different plastic cocks and dildos in my ass to try to stretch myself out, to feel how it would be, and get myself ready for my first fucking.

When I got home, my first thought was “Fuck. I hope I hear from him again” I got nervous. “What if he doesn’t contact me or answer my emails.” Christ. I was acting like a little girl. I went and got a bite to eat. I was sitting at my computer. Finally, I couldn’t take it any longer. I opened up my email and sent a quick note to Gary, “Gary, thanks for meeting up with me, really, really enjoyed myself, hope we can do this again soon.” I hit send and closed my laptop.

A few hours later, I was surfing the web, when I thought, “I wonder if Gary got my email?” I opened up my email, and there it was! A reply from Gary. I was almost afraid to open it. Was he pissed at me? Was he going to tell me to get lost and don’t bother him again? I opened his email, and read his reply. “Hey, glad you enjoyed yourself, looking forward to doing this again. I enclosed some screen grabs of a video I just made, does it give you any ideas?”

I noticed that there was an attachment, which I double clicked on. It was six photos of Gary, one of him standing in his pool naked, his erect cock sticking out in front of him, one of a close up of his hard cock, that made my mouth water, and a shot of him apparently diving under the water, shot from behind, he had his legs spread, his pink ringed asshole like a beacon as he dove in.

I had a sudden, strong desire to rim him, and fuck his ass with my tongue. I wanted to kneel behind him, eat his ass, while I stroked his hard cock and make him shoot. Ohhhh. I got so horny. Before I even looked at the rest of the pictures, I sent a reply to him. “Gary, love the pictures, thanks. Never been skinny dipping before, but I would like to try it with you. Maybe you’d let me rim your ass, and then suck you off?” And hit send.

A couple of hours later, I logged back on to check my emails. I had one. From Gary. I opened it up and read it, feeling blood surging into my cock as I did. “I think we are going to get to be really good friends.” He wrote.

Ohhh. This was looking good.

We first met on Wednesday. Not hearing from him on Thursday, late in the afternoon, I sent him an email, asking when we could get together again. I received nothing from him Thursday, Friday morning, the same. I was getting kind of antsy, not having heard from him. Finally, late Friday afternoon, I received a short email.

“Sorry I didn’t get back to you, work had me busy the last couple of days. Monday is tough, can we try for Tuesday?”

Absolutely!!! I emailed him back, have a good weekend, I’d see him next week.

Monday afternoon I emailed Gary. “What time can we meet tomorrow?”

Tuesday morning, I received an email from him. “How about 1ish, at my place?” and he gave me his address. Damn! He literally lived within walking distance of my house. I emailed him I would see him in a couple of hours.

Not knowing exactly what might transpire, I decided to cover all bases. I still had a few hours before our meet, so I started by giving myself a few enemas. The first was warm soapy water, I injected a bit over a liter into my ass, and laid on my stomach to let it work. After 7 or 8 minutes, I couldn’t hold it any longer, I went into the toilet and emptied everything out.

I refilled my ass with a liter of plain water, giving myself a few minutes before expelling everything. I waited about 10 minutes, and did a final rinse of plain water. Satisfied I was as clean as I was going to get, I showered, making sure I was clean all over. I shaved my face, I had used a hair removal cream the night before on my cock, balls, and ass, so I felt smooth all over.

Since I only had a short ways to go, I left home about 7 minutes before we were due to meet. Pulling into his driveway, I saw his truck there, Gary was standing next to it, waiting for me.

As I came to a stop in his driveway, he broke into smile, and said “Glad you could make it. Want to go for a swim?”

Without thinking, I replied “I didn’t bring a suit.”

Turning, Gary said, with a chuckle, “You won’t need one. Follow me.”

As he walked away, he pulled off his shirt and dropped his shorts. He was naked. Things were looking good.

He had a fairly large, single story ranch style house on the right side of his driveway, with a wide concrete walkway between the house and his 2 car garage, which, when I walked further, turned out to be huge, extending back alongside his pool. The building I called a garage turned out to contain a shop, several cabana like changing rooms, and a wet bar and propane grill set up.

The pool. It was the largest pool I had ever seen in a residential setting. It was huge. An in ground hot tub was on the far right corner, with steps leading down into the pool. A diving board was at the far end. The whole setup was placed in a nicely manicured landscaped area about 2 acres in size, completely surrounded by tall green arborvitae trees, essentially blocking anyone from looking in from outside the property.

”Wow Gary. Very nice place you have here.” I continued toward the pool, stripping as I walked. For some reason, I felt no shyness stripping in public in an otherwise residential development. I set my clothes on a table before continuing on to the pool.

As I got to the edge, Gary, who had moments before executed a perfect dive into the pool, swam over to edge in front of me, looking up rather obviously at my hardening cock, asked “Coming in?”

Walking over to the steps, I slowly walked into the pool, Gary coming over to meet me by time I finished the 5 or 6 steps to the bottom. “Big pool, you have a large family?” I asked him.

“Not really, mostly just the wife and myself. I like to swim. And, as you can see, I like my privacy.” He replied

“So how often do you host guys here? You know, to do these kinds of things?” I asked.

He smiled a bit, and snickered, “Counting you, you’re the first. I only let a few guys give me a hand job, you are the first one to take me in your mouth. I felt you were clean, and as nervous as I was, and took that as a good sign.”

“Really? You ever been tested? You know, HIV, and all? In case any of the other guys were infected.”

He smiled, “You seem as skitterish as I am. Yup. As a matter of fact, I got tested last week, before we met. Got the letter yesterday, shows me negative, and no other STD’s either. I’ll show you when we go inside.”

I stepped towards him, reaching under water to take ahold of his cock. “I really enjoyed sucking on you. I hope you might let me suck you off and try to swallow your load, if I can. You sure cum a lot.”

He turned, and began to pull himself up onto the concrete apron, his white ass staring at me 3 feet away. “Hold it, please.” I said as I moved towards him. “Stay just like that.” I touched both sides of his ass, as I moved in behind him. “I should have done this the last time” I said

I lightly stroked his ass, and, moving my face toward him, I parted his cheeks, pushing my face into his ass. I heard a slight moan from Gary. I began lightly kissing his ass, both sides, and then in between. The object of my newest desire, his pink star fish beckoned to me. I flicked my tongue lightly against his tight hole.

Lots of soft butterfly kisses on the area between the taint and the insides of his cheek brought nothing but approval from Gary. I was running my fingers up and down his back, and all over his ass cheeks. Meanwhile, my tongue kept tapping at his pink starfish.”Mmmmm”. I thought, “Nice, no objectionable smells or tastes, just clean ass.” I pushed a bit harder into his ass. From his moans, and the gentle push back from his hips and ass, I was sure he was enjoying what I was doing to him.

Pushing my face into his crack, I sealed my lips around his hole, and with my tongue pushing its way into his ass, I suctioned strongly with my mouth, pulling his ass into my mouth. I was met with a loud groan of approval and a squirming of his hips. I began tongue fucking his tight hole. I was hard as a rock, and so was he.

Minutes later, my tongue pushing into his ass, Gary moaned “I am going to cum.”

I pulled back, and spun him onto his back, moving in between his legs as he lay on the concrete apron “Please, I want to taste your cum.” And with that, I forced my mouth over his hard cock. Ummmmm, very nice. I moved my head up and down, until his cock filled my throat, and my lips brushed his bush at the base of his cock.

Gary’s legs found their way over my shoulders, pinning me to the side of the pool, my head effectively trapped between his thighs. “I’m gonna cum.” He said, and at that second, I felt warm cum flowing into my mouth, and then suddenly, hips bucking wildly, he slammed into my face, forcing his cock deeper into my throat, making me start to gag with the quantity of sperm shooting into my throat. I pulled back slightly, swallowing as fast as I could, remembering how much he shot the last time, wanting to take it all, if I could.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck!” Gary was bucking spastically, flopping on the concrete like a fish out of water.

Sucking the last few drops from the end of his cock, I pulled back to look at him. Eyes closed, he was laying there on his back, sucking in huge gasps of air.

After a minute or two, his eyes opened. “You alright?” I asked

Looking a bit dazed still, he focused on me. ”Oh yes. Quite alright.” He paused a second. “Never came like that in my life. Damn you are good.”

I thought to myself, not too bad for a beginner.

Gary laid there for a bit longer, I stayed in the water, nibbling on his thighs, sucking gently on his cock, not enough to bother him in case he was sensitive after coming, but enough to gently wipe up and savor the last few drops coming from his softening cock.

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My First Cock – by DougsLair

True gay story: My First Cock. Author: DougsLair. Story is about the first time I ever took another man’s cock in my mouth. The story is including true story, Ass to mouth, Gay, Oral Sex theme.

True gay story: My First Cock – Part 1

Author: DougsLair

I am a married white male, 6’-6”, not fat, just not in shape, very hairy, straight as an arrow. Love sex, can’t get enough, especially eating pussy. So what’s this about cock? Let me tell you.

I had a few favorite sites on the web I liked to visit to look at porn while I got myself off. YouPorn, amongst others.

Anyway, I came upon a video of an absolutely staggeringly hot blonde, who was touching this hard bodied, muscle bound black guy. He was still clothed, but as time went on, she was touching him, rubbing against him, lowering herself as she moved her hands down his body. She got to her knees, and was running her hand slowly up and down the fly of his pants, right over his bulging cock.

She looked up at him, bit her lower lip, and slowly pulled down his zipper. After undoing his zipper, she slid his pants down his legs, leaving him standing with only his tight underpants, and button down shirt still on. His cock bulged so much, it might have ripped his shorts. The blonde, still looking in his eyes, was lightly running her fingers over his cock.

True gaysex story: My First Cock. Author: DougsLair.
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Lowering her eyes to his cock, she slowly pulled down his underwear, allowing his smooth, incredibly hard, jet black cock to spring out. She finished sliding his underwear down his legs, and took his hard cock in her hand, moving her face towards his cock, as she did. Licking the underside of his cock head, she moved her head forward, slowly sliding her lips over his cock.

She took him in several inches, and began the in and out movement all us guys love to feel. I was absolutely fascinated watching her give this lucky bastard head. I mean, yeah she was getting paid, this was porn, but something about it was fucking hot.

I downloaded the video and saved to my hard drive, it was probably a 20 minute video. I watched this video almost obsessively for a couple weeks, giving myself some pretty nice orgasms. One day, as I was staring at the video, the realization struck me…I was watching his COCK, not particularly the blonde sucking him. That set me back. I was NOT queer.

But damn, his cock was HOT. I mean, I actually licked my lips thinking about sucking on him myself. I was fairly pissed at myself. I was straight, married for Christ’s sake!
Making myself cum so often to that video that my cock was getting sore.
I didn’t watch that video for a week, I was so disgusted with myself. But I didn’t delete it either.

Then I had a dream about sucking cock. It woke me up. Couldn’t get back to sleep. Fuck! My cock was hard. Well, I got little sleep that night, not to mention how upset I was thinking and dreaming about cock.

I calmed down, life was going OK, and then I began thinking about that video. Like a magnet, I was drawn back to it. I found myself masturbating so much, my cock was getting sore. The blonde was so hot. But I was lying to myself. It was the cock that got me going. But I knew I couldn’t do anything about it. Could I? How could I find another guy to play with me? Try this out, make myself understand I was not interested in cock, after all? But how to do this without embarrassing myself, getting arrested, losing my job, and especially, not ending up divorced.

Craigslist. I stumbled on that idea all by myself. I used CL for selling stuff off and on for a few years, never looked at the personals. Now I checked them daily, looking at the Men for Men ads, wondering how these guys really worked things out, were the ads even real? What about diseases, maybe getting mugged by other guys? Some of the ads looked raw, others very questionable. Most looked for one time hook ups. Sounded dangerous to me.

I decided to respond to a few ads. Not many replied back to me, but those who did, scared me. They were rough, crude, looking for blow and goes, one time hook ups. Now, I still was trying to convince myself I wasn’t queer, but the image of that blonde bowing that black cock wouldn’t leave me. I finally placed an ad myself, looking for curious married guys.

I figured curious married guys would be safest? I also explained that I wanted us to both get tested before actually engaging in anything. Results? Not a single reply. After a few days, I reinserted the ad, asking for disease free, HIV-, I got quite a few responses from men all claiming to be HIV-, but none who would get tested. This bothered me. I mean, I was willing to try this man – man thing, but I wasn’t looking to get sick and die, or bring something home to my family.

I finally saw an ad asking to swap hand jobs. Well, I thought it was a start, and hey, you couldn’t get HIV from a hand job, so I answered the ad, and almost immediately received a response. He asked if I was free right now, I said yes. He asked if I could host, I said no, so he replied, maybe a booth at the Adult Book Store.

I never been in the bookstore here, but figured, it’s just a hand job, it should be fine. I explained I was virgin at man – man stuff, but would love to give him a hand job, maybe even suck him if he was clean. He responded maybe on the blow job, but definitely on the hand job. We agreed to meet in 45 minutes at the bookstore.

As I pulled into the bookstore parking lot, I saw it was empty. I let out a sigh, I figured I was stood up. I figured, what the hell, I’ll give him a few more minutes. In another 6 or 7 minutes, a pickup truck pulled into the lot and parked about a hundred feet from me. A guy got out, and looking at me, started to walk toward me.

I thought “shit, this is it”, and got out and walked toward him, kinda sizing him up as we approached. He was about 5’10”, average build, about the same age as me. He wore a ironed white shirt, and pressed blue jeans. He stuck his hand out, and introduced himself, I did the same, I could tell he was as nervous as I was.

“Well, shall we?” he asked, pointing to the bookstore.

“Absolutely.”, I replied.

He led the way. We entered, the place was well lit, bright, and empty. Except for a woman, who while pleasant, looked like a crack whore, all skinny, wrinkled, and withered. Gary walked to the counter, and bought tokens for the movie, I wandered around and looked at all the things for sale. I turned towards him, and followed him into the movie area. It was brightly lit, and CLEAN. I guess I expected it to be dark, grungy, dirty…As we entered the movie area, the woman called out “I just finished cleaning the booths on the right side.”

Gary veered off to the right, and looked like he was checking the booths. He settled on one on the left of the aisle, and held the door for me to enter.

He followed me inside, it was dark in the booth, I held the door open a few inches so he could feed the tokens into the slot.

As the movie came on, I latched the door, and turned toward him. He was looking at me with a slight smile on his lips.

I moved to him, he raised his shirt and began to undo his pants. He slid them down to his knees, he had gray tight underwear on, a slight bulge showing his cock.

“May I touch?” I asked.

“Mmmm”

I reached out and touched his cock, tracing my fingers along its length. This elicited a low moan from him, and, taking that as a good sign, I began slowly, lightly, stroking his cock. FUCK! This was so hot! I couldn’t believe how turned on I was getting. His cock continued to grow, the head pushed out through one of his leg openings.

I touched the head gently, now it was my turn to moan. This was the first time in my life I had touched another man’s cock. My heart was pounding, good lord, I was fucking loving this.

As I touched his head, he began to slide his shorts down. “No, please can I do it? I asked.

“Yes”.

My hands on either sides of his hips, I slid his shorts down to his knees, dropping to my knees in front of him, as I did. His cock popped up, nice and firm, pointing right at my mouth. I took his hand, and not being able to resist, I gently kissed the tip of his cock.

His cock was smooth, his bush was trimmed back very neat. I gently rubbed his ass with my right hand, while still kneeling, I gently stroked his cock. I moved my face close to his cock, examining it up close. I pressed the side of my face against his belly my nose buried in his hair. He was so clean, there was absolutely no odor of any kind. I nibbled on his stomach as I continued to stroke his cock.

I heard him softly moaning…”yessssss”, as I touched his cock. I reached out with my tongue, and licked the underside of his cock, bringing out a louder moan.

Still stroking his bottom, I moved directly in front of him, opened my mouth slightly, and slid the head of his cock into my mouth. I WAS SO FUCKING TURNED ON, I COULD HARDLY BREATHE.

I wrapped my tongue around and around his cock head, I tasted a drop of salty cum on my tongue. Now he was moaning quite loudly. He must have looked down at me, and moaned, exhaling a tobacco breath on me. Like Pavlov’s dog, I reacted, driving his cock all the way into my throat, letting out a moan of my own.

The tobacco breath reminded me of my first girlfriend, who was a smoker. When we fucked, she would occasionally exhale directly towards my face, it must have triggered some kind of Pavlonian response in me, I got so horny so fast.

My lips grazed Gary’s bush at the base of his cock. As I nursed on his cock like a calf on a cow’s teat, I realized I really, really liked this cock sucking. At that moment, I would have been happy to have my lips around Gary’s cock for the rest of my life.

My need for air broke that thought, as I pulled back, took a breath and took him deep again. As I sucked and licked on his cock, I could feel him gently fucking my mouth. What a turn on it was. MMMMMMM.

“I’m going to cum” Gary said.

I pulled off quickly, “No, please not yet.” I replied.

He let out a loud breath. “OK” he said.

I resumed touching him gently, I turned him around, and began kissing his ass cheeks. He seemed to really enjoy that. He braced against the wall, I stroked him, and kissed his ass. He was moaing pretty loud, I hoped no one would interrupt us.

After a few minutes of kissing his ass, literally, I turned him around, taking his hot cock in my mouth.

Gary let out another loud moan, “yessss”.

“Please let me cum” he said “I want you to see me shoot my load”

I remembered him stating in one of our emails back and forth that that he liked guys watching him cum.

So I reluctantly moved my head back, and pointing his cock away from me, started stroking him faster.
Moaning almost continuously, Gary fucked my hand. “I’m cumming” he said.

What an understatement! With a long groan, he started cumming. He shot the largest, whitest load I have ever seen, I mean, he would embarrass all the porn stars. I never saw a load that big in all the porn I had watched. It filled my hand, and ran onto the floor. After a minute or so, Gary pulled some paper napkins out of his pocket for me to wipe my hands on. “Sorry” he said, “I cum a lot”

Understatement of the century, I would say. At the same time disappointed I didn’t get that load in my mouth, but glad I didn’t try, it might have drowned me with cum. Yummm!

Needless to say, after this, I still maintain that I am basically straight, I still love pussy, but…I am, without question, a cocksucker.

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