This is the story of my first taste of another guys cock. It was around the summer of 2008, and I was 19 on break from university.
One bored afternoon looking online, I came across a hookup site. I’d always been curious about guys, but hadn’t acted on it before. I set up my first profile, added some pictures, and waited.
A local older guy twice my age struck up a conversation with me. From his pic, I could see a nice looking cock and we eventually agreed to meet round his.
My heart was racing as I walked to his door. He answered, and invited me in. After some quick introductions to break the ice, he had his hand down my shorts and was fondling my rapidly hardening cock, and soon I was reciprocating on his – the first time I’d touched another guys cock.
Pretty soon, he dropped his shorts to reveal his hard 7 inch cock. I dutifully mirrored and let my own loose. We continued to play for a little while and kissed, before he led me up to his room and onto his bed
He kept reassuring me that we could stop if I was uncomfortable, and guided me on what to do. He knelt next to me on the mattress, his cock near my head. He took my hand and placed it on it, and guided it towards my mouth
One thing I had always been curious about was the taste of a cock – and as I opened wide I was pleasantly surprised by it. I had also completely underestimated the size – it had fitted in my hand nicely earlier, but it was now filling my mouth. I began to suck and follow his guidance, and his groans of pleasure made me hard.
He repositioned himself so he was able to alternate between my balls and cock, and I kept doing my best to mirror him
During a break for a drink, he began licking and sucking my nipples – which again I reciprocated before we went back to each others cocks, my self getting eager to take him deeper.
We’d earlier agreed that he would warm me when he was close – as it was my first time I did not want him to cum in my mouth as I wasn’t sure how that would go (although I could still taste some of I wanted)
As the time approached, he stopped and returned to kneeling by my head – guiding me to lick his balls as he wanked. He was soon shooting his cum over my neck and shoulder.
After cumming, he presented his cock to me again, a bead of cum just forming on the slit. I licked it off – my first taste, and I loved it so lapped up more as they appeared.
He then laid down, whilst I knelt between his legs and wanked myself until I came – shooting over his chest and cock. He moved to lick the remnants of my cock, and we kissed again – him giving me a taste of my own cum.
We washed up, and said our goodbyes. Sadly I never met him again, but it was the start of something new for me