My First Gay Lover
Ah yes, those were the days back in the early & mid 80's. His name was Chris; he was slender and tall, and had a tight ass
...a long, thick, wonderful cock. We started out just being friends, of course; that's generally how these things happen when your thirteen or fourteen. I think it happened for the first time when he spent the night at my house, and I was eager to show him my newest porn acquisitions. I seem to remember that there was somw pretty hot action in them Penthouses & Hustlers, and soon we were both hard & throbbing.
We didn't even discuss it; we both just dropped trow and started strocking our cocks. We had done this many times before, but this time was different, because we both decided at about the same time that it would be even hotter if we stroked each other's cocks. And it most definitely was. For the first time in my life, I touched an erect cock that wasn't mine, and it felt wonderful in my hand. And his hand on my cock was so unbelieveably hot, that I came almost instantly. Not long after that, he also came, then I got the wild idea that I wanted to taste his cum. I had tasted my own previously, and found that I rather liked it, so it stood to reason taht his would be pelasant, as well. So, Instead of wiping my hand on the towel I kept in my room just for that purpose, I moved my hand to my mouth. His cum was like ambrosia to me.
On another occasion, he spent the night, and we began our usual routine. But I soon found myself watching him stroking himself. He realised Iw as watching, and looked up at me with those earnest brown eyes, and asked, "You wanna suck it?" I found to my surprise that I did want to suck it. I answered in the affirmative, and knelt in front of him. I stroked it a few times, then a bit hesitantly, I took it in my mouth.
Nothing before or since has ever compared with the feeling of his warm, thick cock inside my mouth. I immediately started working it the way I had seen in a few porno movies, but soon I was just concentrating on making him shoot that hot delicious cum in my mouth. Which he did after a few minutes. The feel of a cock spurting hot semen against the back of my mouth was so delightful, that I can't even compare it to anything else; the same goes for feeling it slide down my throat.
After that, I couldn't get enough of that dick. Every chance we got, we would sneak away together to some secluded spot, he would drop his pants, I would drop to my knees, and take that luscious cock in my mouth.
Then there was that tight little ass of his. Whenever I sucked him off, I delighted in running my hands over his body, especially caressing & fondling his ass. Then, on yet another sleep-over at my house, he produced a tube of KY Jelly. We both had used it to jerk off, but he had other plans. He rubbed it liberally onto my already-hard cock, then bent over the footboard of my twin-sized bed, and said "Fuck me!"
How could I turn down such a gracious invitation? Only, I had never entered an ass, never mind a male ass, but it was surprisingly easy. He was so tight, and he went wild when he felt me sliding in & out of him, and he lost control when I shot my hot load up inside him. When I had finished, I found that he had cum three times, just from having me inside his ass. Not long after, I returned the favor, and I also lost control when I felt for the first time a throbbing cock slide into me.
We went on like this for about three years, until I moved away from the old neighborhood. I haven't see him in a good many years now. The last I heard, he was maried and had kids. But oh those wonderful days of hot gay sex. I could use some now.