uncutman22
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when i was eleven years old one of my older cousins, f**k, and gave me a bj, i gave in a bj
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Mine was with my best friend at the time about 10 years ago. We were in our early 20's and had ended up kissing on a dare at a party.
A couple of months later we were in a hot tub at our apartments and I accidentally slipped and grabbed his crotch. He smiled and said, not here. I reached in his trunks and pulled out his cock and started to stroke it.
It was that moment that I knew I liked guys and I'm still fighting it to this day..
O.K.! Who the Hell do I need to be mad at, for not turning me on to this delightful thread, and having to find it, myself, just now?
I'm not going to count all the naked play, during my early days/years, with friends, both male and female. Yes, there was kissing, and naked hugging, and jerking, and cumming, especially with the guys, but that was all experimental, as some of you have said, simply normal "boy stuff". Instead, I'll tell you about my first REAL Gay SEX!
It was when I'd managed to get away from Home (which is important, but doesn't really matter all that much), to my Freshmen year in college. I had just turned 18, my birthday being in Oct.
I was elected president of my dorm floor, the 2nd in a 5 story building, of just guys, with 50+ guys in each "floor group", all double occupancy rooms (except for the R.A.). My roomy, and I, in spite of both of us being preachers' kids, were not well matched. I spent a lot of time with some guys in the first floor and basement group. Each were "half-floors" given the big common areas, lounge on the first, laundry room in the basement, etc., etc. But, I digress!
One first floor guy was a very interesting Hispanic (Mexican), from Toledo, OH. I was from Youngstown, OH, at the time. We had a few things, but not really all that much, in common. He had an awesome chess set, and we would play quite often. His roomy was a very cute, but rather up tight, Ginger guy from Minnesota. They didn't get along all that well, either.
It was Thanksgiving weekend, but not all of us went home, since X-mas was coming up, and traveling was a bit too expensive for some of us. "Ginger" had gone home, but David, and I, were among the poorer students.
We were playing chess in the big lounge. I forget who reached "Check Mate" that time, but David suggested we move to his room for the next game. He lit some candles, put on some "soothing" music, we got comfy by kicking off our shoes, and sitting across from each other at the 'Y' shaped desk against the outside wall. The moon was shining off Lake Michigan through the picture window over the desk.
At one point, David wanted to get a different look at the chess board, so walked around to my side to see it from my point of view. As he was "studying" the position of the pieces, he put his hands on my shoulders, and slowly began massaging them, and my neck, moving his hands through my hair, leaning down to nibble one of my ears ...
I literally MELTED under his hands! Just went completely limp! He moved his hands down my back, around my sides, up into my arm pits, then onto my chest. My head was now leaned back into his crotch, as he began unbuttoning my shirt ...
I was looking up at him, my mouth agape, as he was now kneading my bare pecs, and smiling down at me with those dark, firey, eyes of his. He kind of smirked, flashing his dimples, before he leaned down to kiss my mouth, with his tongue snaking inside, and lightly pinched both my nipples at the same time! Every single fiber of my being went instantly RIGID at that moment!
His hands moved down, over my tummy, and he began unbuckling my belt. I jerked my head to the side, breaking the kiss, grabbed his wrists, and uttered, "Um! Wait!" (with a BIG Smile). I moved his hands away, twisted around as I stood up (loosing my shirt in the process), he took a few steps back, with this quizzical look of his face, so I stepped right into him, planted my mouth back on his, and began unbuttoning His shirt!
I then looked down at his beautiful brown chest, as I peeled the material off of him, lightly brushing his erect nipples with my palms. I heard him gasp a quick intake of breath, though his still open mouth, and suddenly we were lip-locked again, tongues exploring teeth, running hands over naked backs, as we clung to each other with all our combined strength.
There were no words. There was no "gay" discussion. Our hands wondered down to each others' butt, I placed one stockinged foot over one of his, and, still kissing (sucking face furiously), we began grinding our jean-clad bulges into each other. Funny that it was in time to the music! :/
We were both beginning to sweat. Our chests were getting a bit 'slick'. And, since both of us were a bit furry, it felt rather silky. Pheromones, and the smell of Testosterone, were driving us even further into each other! We had to pause to take a breath, leaned back a bit, feet didn't move, our hands moved to our sides, fingers entwined, and we both just Smiled, and looked deep into each others' eyes. Still no words.
I don't recall who went for whose belt first. We both stripped down the other, jeans, socks, undies, flying in the air, landing who knew where. He picked the naked me up, and tossed me on his bed, landing gently on top of me, his arms holding him just above, as he slid his boner against my own, his chest caressing mine, and sliding his tongue into my mouth, again. Still no words. Who could speak at a time like that anyway?
We thoroughly explored each others' body with every part of our own. Finally ended up in the infamous 69 position, with me on top. I was groping this gorgeously engorged brown dick in my hand, with clear pre-cum oozing out of it's inflamed pink head, and (believe it or not) wondering what I should do next!
Yeah! I had been naked, jerked with, and even held and jerked, other guys' dicks before. But, I'd never been this CLOSE to one, staring "eye to eye", so to speak, and was simply amazed that I "suddenly" found myself in that position! I was completely enthralled with what was nearly touching the end of my nose! I think my tongue merely acted on it's own as it reached out, and lapped up, my first taste of Boy Juice!
I was vaguely aware of David swallowing "Animal", as I touched my lips to his glans, then slid my face all the way down to my nose touching his balls! There was a HARD penis stuffed down my throat, and I hadn't even gagged! I even managed to pause, to take a deep sniff of his crotch smell, before pulling back up and going down on him, again! I was completely entranced by what I was doing, and even recall reaching out to tangle my fingers between his toes! I was sucking Dick! And, being blown, fucking face, at the same time!!
I don't remember who started shooting first. I think maybe he did, which immediately set "Animal" off. I just recall both of us cumming into each others' face at roughly the same time. Though I had just had my first taste of pearly pre-cum, I'd never tasted jizz before, including my own. I only had my lips wrapped around his 'crown' when he began bucking into orgasm. I was still gripping his toes as he shot rope, after rope, of thick, tasty, Man Cream, into my mouth, over my tongue, and down my throat. Not only did I manage to swallow it all, but after he stopped convulsing, my mouth was still locked on his cock trying to suck the very last drop out of him. The taste was amazingly AWESOME!
Then "Animal" was starting to feel real sensitive, and David was kind of squirming, too. We let go of each others' penis, I released his foot, too, and we both just kind of layed next to each other, touching the full length of our bodies (it was a single bed), when I rolled off from above him, head to feet. We were both breathing rather heavily. Still no words.
I reached over to stroke his inner thigh, and glance my lower arm over his balls and (now) limp, yet still 'plumped' penis. He returned the favor, then I turned around, and layed down over him, my leg over his, my knee in his crotch, hand/arm on his chest. He Smiled. We kissed. And then both of us fell asleep. And we hadn't even been drinking!
Of course, that wasn't the last time we 'played', and eventually we even included Tom, one of the guys across the hall from Dave, who was also from Ohio! Those are other times, and other stories, though.
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz![]()

