Jerry
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I had never been with a guy before Friday night. I had many crushes, but was never able to find the cajones to do anything about it, not even close.
So last week I started looking around online and found a website that lets me get in touch with people locally. I answered a few ads, and even placed one of my own. Many emails, but not too much that looked real promising, well, except for one.
I answered an ad for a 21yo asian guy who was looking for a top. Sounded good to me, especially since I really love asian guys. We emailed each other alot, and progressed to chatting on an online chat site for a while. We exchanged phone numbers, and ended up texting each other almost constantly while we were away from our computers.
We were getting along really well, joking and sharing a bit about ourselves. I was getting the idea that this boy was really smart, and someone I'd actually like to hang out with instead of just a quick hook-up. Being my first time, I tought it would be nice to be with someone I actually liked.
So Friday comes and we were texting each other all day. I got off work and we started chatting online again. We had already decided we were going to get together on Saturday, but here we were spending all night talking to each other anyway. I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted to meet him.
I asked him if he wanted to get a room for the night so we could talk in person. He seemed reluctant at first, but that lasted all of about 2 minutes. He gave me the address and directions and, after a quick shower, I was on my way. I textewd him to let him know I was leaving, and we ended up texting and calling each other pretty much the whole time I was driving over.
When I pulled up outside his house, he ran over and hopped right in my car. It seemed a bit akward, but I wasn't nervous like I thought I'd be. I actually felt pretty relaxed. He directed me to a nearby hotel, and I got us a room.
So he kinda lags a bit behind me as we walk to our room, and I could sense him looking at me. I think I chuckled a little, though I'm not entirely certain why. I opened the door and we went in. I could tell he was nervous. I was older, stronger, and clearly in a more dominant position.
He sat on the foot of the bed and I sat on the other bed, but soon moved to his. I didn't sit too close though, because he still seemed a bit scared. After a few minutes of small talk, I recommended we go get some beer. So we hopped back in the car and made a run.
After a few beers and some more talking, he calmed down and became a bit "looser". I was really surprised that I still had not felt nervous at all. Now it was my job to make my new friend feel as comfortable as I felt. I guess I accomplished that.
We laid on that bed for what seemed like hours, me on my back and him on his side facing me, both waiting for the other to make a move. We were still making small talk, only now it had progressed a bit and was much more sexual in nature. I noticed him looking at my shorts alot, and it seemed like he wanted to go for it. I kept wishing he would, since I wasn't too sure what to do.
Eventually he started rubbing my head, telling me how soft my hair was, touching my ear softly. I reached over and put my hand on his body, and he laid his chest on mine. We were there like that for a while, just kind of hugging and on rubbing each other.
He was warm and his skin was soft and smooth. I held him in my arms, rubbing his back, and I think he calmed down because he stopped shaking and I could feel him relax on top of me.
I started kinda petting him on the head and touching his face, which prompted him to look up at me and give me a kiss. I had never kissed a guy before. I thought it might be weird, but it wasn't weird at all. It was actually very nice, and his lips were so soft and nice that we lay there kissing for quite a while.
He rolled off of me and pulled me on top of him. I gladly followed, and we kissed some more, alot more actually. We were both getting into it, rubbing each other more and more. I had seen his dick through his pants while we were talking earlier, and now I wanted to see it for real. I unbuttoned his pants and he helped me take them down.
I pulled my shorts off quick and quickly remounted him. We kissed more and I rubbed my cock on his. It felt awesome. Something I wanted to do many times to guys, but was never before able to do. I guess it was sort of liberating.
I reached down and started stroking his cock, which was not huge but fairly fat and very smooth with a big head. It felt really good to hold another guy's dick and stroke it. We kept kissing until I broke away and slowly moved my head down his body. I grabbed his dick again and stroked it gently, this time my face right next to it.
I wasn't sure about sucking dick, since I had never done it before. I thought about it alot though, and this was my chance. So I went for it. I licked the head of his cock a few times and sucked just the head for a bit while I gently stroked him. Not bad. It felt good, and I didn't feel weird doing it at all. I was actually quite surprised.
So after the introductory tasting, I started sucking a bit more. Before I knew it, I had engulfed the whole thing. It was soft and smooth, and I sucked it slowly and gently while I listened to his soft moans. Hearing him moan really turned me on.
After a few minutes of sucking him, he gently pushed me off and said that he wanted to suck me. I didn't really want to stop sucking him, but I followed his que. I laid on my back and he got comfortable on top of me, kissing me again. His lips were so soft and smooth, I couldn't wait to feel them on my dick.
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I know this is long, but it's also 100% true, and it just happened so I wanted to share. If there are any readers out there, I'll continue. Otherwise, I'll end it here. Shit, I already know how it ends!
So last week I started looking around online and found a website that lets me get in touch with people locally. I answered a few ads, and even placed one of my own. Many emails, but not too much that looked real promising, well, except for one.
I answered an ad for a 21yo asian guy who was looking for a top. Sounded good to me, especially since I really love asian guys. We emailed each other alot, and progressed to chatting on an online chat site for a while. We exchanged phone numbers, and ended up texting each other almost constantly while we were away from our computers.
We were getting along really well, joking and sharing a bit about ourselves. I was getting the idea that this boy was really smart, and someone I'd actually like to hang out with instead of just a quick hook-up. Being my first time, I tought it would be nice to be with someone I actually liked.
So Friday comes and we were texting each other all day. I got off work and we started chatting online again. We had already decided we were going to get together on Saturday, but here we were spending all night talking to each other anyway. I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted to meet him.
I asked him if he wanted to get a room for the night so we could talk in person. He seemed reluctant at first, but that lasted all of about 2 minutes. He gave me the address and directions and, after a quick shower, I was on my way. I textewd him to let him know I was leaving, and we ended up texting and calling each other pretty much the whole time I was driving over.
When I pulled up outside his house, he ran over and hopped right in my car. It seemed a bit akward, but I wasn't nervous like I thought I'd be. I actually felt pretty relaxed. He directed me to a nearby hotel, and I got us a room.
So he kinda lags a bit behind me as we walk to our room, and I could sense him looking at me. I think I chuckled a little, though I'm not entirely certain why. I opened the door and we went in. I could tell he was nervous. I was older, stronger, and clearly in a more dominant position.
He sat on the foot of the bed and I sat on the other bed, but soon moved to his. I didn't sit too close though, because he still seemed a bit scared. After a few minutes of small talk, I recommended we go get some beer. So we hopped back in the car and made a run.
After a few beers and some more talking, he calmed down and became a bit "looser". I was really surprised that I still had not felt nervous at all. Now it was my job to make my new friend feel as comfortable as I felt. I guess I accomplished that.
We laid on that bed for what seemed like hours, me on my back and him on his side facing me, both waiting for the other to make a move. We were still making small talk, only now it had progressed a bit and was much more sexual in nature. I noticed him looking at my shorts alot, and it seemed like he wanted to go for it. I kept wishing he would, since I wasn't too sure what to do.
Eventually he started rubbing my head, telling me how soft my hair was, touching my ear softly. I reached over and put my hand on his body, and he laid his chest on mine. We were there like that for a while, just kind of hugging and on rubbing each other.
He was warm and his skin was soft and smooth. I held him in my arms, rubbing his back, and I think he calmed down because he stopped shaking and I could feel him relax on top of me.
I started kinda petting him on the head and touching his face, which prompted him to look up at me and give me a kiss. I had never kissed a guy before. I thought it might be weird, but it wasn't weird at all. It was actually very nice, and his lips were so soft and nice that we lay there kissing for quite a while.
He rolled off of me and pulled me on top of him. I gladly followed, and we kissed some more, alot more actually. We were both getting into it, rubbing each other more and more. I had seen his dick through his pants while we were talking earlier, and now I wanted to see it for real. I unbuttoned his pants and he helped me take them down.
I pulled my shorts off quick and quickly remounted him. We kissed more and I rubbed my cock on his. It felt awesome. Something I wanted to do many times to guys, but was never before able to do. I guess it was sort of liberating.
I reached down and started stroking his cock, which was not huge but fairly fat and very smooth with a big head. It felt really good to hold another guy's dick and stroke it. We kept kissing until I broke away and slowly moved my head down his body. I grabbed his dick again and stroked it gently, this time my face right next to it.
I wasn't sure about sucking dick, since I had never done it before. I thought about it alot though, and this was my chance. So I went for it. I licked the head of his cock a few times and sucked just the head for a bit while I gently stroked him. Not bad. It felt good, and I didn't feel weird doing it at all. I was actually quite surprised.
So after the introductory tasting, I started sucking a bit more. Before I knew it, I had engulfed the whole thing. It was soft and smooth, and I sucked it slowly and gently while I listened to his soft moans. Hearing him moan really turned me on.
After a few minutes of sucking him, he gently pushed me off and said that he wanted to suck me. I didn't really want to stop sucking him, but I followed his que. I laid on my back and he got comfortable on top of me, kissing me again. His lips were so soft and smooth, I couldn't wait to feel them on my dick.
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I know this is long, but it's also 100% true, and it just happened so I wanted to share. If there are any readers out there, I'll continue. Otherwise, I'll end it here. Shit, I already know how it ends!
