My first experience with a guy

I had seen some gay porn fairly early in life but my first real experience was pretty soon after I was seduced by my church league softball team coach and his wife. I really learned a lot from them both. She was the “bait”, and I was their “catch”. She would sit in the stands behind the dugout and teasing sit with her knees a few inches apart. I made a comment to a friend about “what it must be like to fuck her” without realizing the coach was right behind me and heard me. When I turned around he was grinning and my face turned beet red. He didn’t say anything then but afater the game was over I was helping carry gear to his car. When we got to his car he said “maybe you’d like to come over to our apartment sometime. We could swim a bit and you could meet my wife”. I was nervous, scared, excited…finally able say “wow, that would be nice”. That wound up turning into the most important event in my life. They taught me so much. Things your parents never talk about.
 
well my first and "only" experience happened long time a ago I was young, me and my friend decided to show our dicks to each other so we went to a building. there we showed eacth other. he told me to hold it and stroke and he will do me after , I convinced myself of trying it. after that he told me to suck it then he will stroke and suck mine. he convinced me somehow and I went to my knees did him till he came next to me. needless to say he didn't do anything for me. we did that a total of 3 times
 
well my first and "only" experience happened long time a ago I was young, me and my friend decided to show our dicks to each other so we went to a building. there we showed eacth other. he told me to hold it and stroke and he will do me after , I convinced myself of trying it. after that he told me to suck it then he will stroke and suck mine. he convinced me somehow and I went to my knees did him till he came next to me. needless to say he didn't do anything for me. we did that a total of 3 times
He never reciprocated? What a toolbag.
 
well my first and "only" experience happened long time a ago I was young, me and my friend decided to show our dicks to each other so we went to a building. there we showed eacth other. he told me to hold it and stroke and he will do me after , I convinced myself of trying it. after that he told me to suck it then he will stroke and suck mine. he convinced me somehow and I went to my knees did him till he came next to me. needless to say he didn't do anything for me. we did that a total of 3 times
He never returned the favor? Sad.
 
I had seen some gay porn fairly early in life but my first real experience was pretty soon after I was seduced by my church league softball team coach and his wife. I really learned a lot from them both. She was the “bait”, and I was their “catch”. She would sit in the stands behind the dugout and teasing sit with her knees a few inches apart. I made a comment to a friend about “what it must be like to fuck her” without realizing the coach was right behind me and heard me. When I turned around he was grinning and my face turned beet red. He didn’t say anything then but afater the game was over I was helping carry gear to his car. When we got to his car he said “maybe you’d like to come over to our apartment sometime. We could swim a bit and you could meet my wife”. I was nervous, scared, excited…finally able say “wow, that would be nice”. That wound up turning into the most important event in my life. They taught me so much. Things your parents never talk about.
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My first experience with a guy

I had always considered myself straight, had no issues with gay guys or bi, got chatting with a guy on a forum here and he lived locally and had a load of downloaded porn and said I could take some copies of whatever I wanted. So after weekend of chat etc mostly all non porn related we agreed to meet up at my place once my partner had gone to work and I could then copy off whatever I wanted from the portable hard drive he had.

Anyway, cut to the day and he turns up we were chatting, having a cuppa while the videos copied over, we'd looked at a few clips etc before and both could see we had raging hard-ons, so we said what about watching a little and both agreed why not.

So, we are watching and he asked if I minded him rubbing himself in his jeans while watching, said I didn't mind and after a min or 2 we were both doing the same so I suggested why not just take our cocks out and stroke properly. I quick grabbed a couple of hand towels and we sat there and watched and stroked gently to the porn.

The video changed into a 3 some with 2 guys both sucking and wanking each other and he asked if I had ever touched another cock which I said I hadn't, he replied I was welcome to stroke his if I wanted to see how it felt

I was nervous but decided to try and it felt good gripping his hard cock and feeling the precum leaking down his shaft. He asked if he could return the favour, which I agreed and he massaged my balls and tip and slowly stroked me. I told him to remove his jeans so I could get to his balls better and keep stroking him so he stood just by me and slid them off and I said might as well loose the boxers too. As he did I too kicked off mine and he had just finished removing them and I saw his 7 inch cock just to the side of me and thought why not I reached out and took him cock in my hand, pumped it a little and gently pulled him forward and without a word I just wrapped my mouth around his cock and started to swirl my tongue over his tip. He slowly fucked my mouth as I sucked his cock and massaged his balls and ass until I could feel him throb and I pulled his cock out and let him cum all over my face and chest.

He dropped down onto his knees and proceeded to stroke me and then sucked my cock and I begged him to massage my ass and asked him to reach under my shirt and pull and twist my nipples which he did willingly. After a few minutes I could hold any longer and I shot a huge load onto his face and my chest.

We cleaned ourselves up and a short while lager he left as I had to get ready for work, but it def ignited something but only had a few other experiences esp. as I have since put on a little weight and no ones been interested since and hard to get any free time esp. as my current partner also doesn't fully know despite hinting etc
Love you post, wish I could meet someone like you.
 
like you I have always considered myself as straight but every now and again I find myself thinking about having sex with another man, and especially the thought of being fucked.
The first time I decided to take the plunge was when I was about 30 and working in the city. Back then every phone box was plastered with add from prostitutes.
The one that caught my eye just said Man2Man. I called the number bet on the card and when the line picked up it turned out the guys flat was just around the corner.
When I arrived I was pleasantly surprised to be looking at a handsome strong looking guy.
We chatted for a bit and I told him it was my first time and I wanted him to fuck me.
We went to his bedroom and we both stripped. I lay on the bed and he knelt beside me with his big cock near my face.
I could smell it and reached up to hold it and bring it closer to my mouth so I could taste a cock for the first time.
He was playing with my cock making me hard and his fingers moved over my balls to my arse hole.
He changed position to the bottom of the bed. Took some lube and started preparing my hole to be fucked for the first time.
He inserted two fingers into me and after a few minutes put on a condom. Lifted my legs over his shoulders and told me to relax as he slowing aimed his cock at my hole.
I could feel the pressure and burning sensation as he started to enter me.
I felt full and stretched when he was all the way in. It hurt a bit but it sooner eased of and he started fucking me slowly.
I had finally taken the plunge and I was being fucked by another guy and loving the feeling of beibg submissive.
I never went back to see him or paid for the experience again but that was the first of many encounters with other men.
 
I got bi-curious in my 40s. Years later I finally got a little experience after meeting someone at the swimming pool sauna. I knew a time there would hardly anybody there. He was 30, normal build. He was already in the sauna when I took a shower so I made a little show of washing myself and my cock so he could watch through the glass door facing the showers.
Half-erect I entered the sauna, and I saw he was fully erect. He had a small dick, 13cm or so, but nicely shaped. I sat down next to him and was so nervous and eager that I forgot to ask and just grabbed his cock, which was really rock hard. As a reply he put his hand on mine.
After a while of touching, feeling, jerking, he moved my hand as he didn't want to cum yet. Unfortunately he also let go of my cock.

We talked about him being gay, me being curious and he liked me being inexperienced but working my curiosity, me being older, etc. The thought kept racing through my mind and I knew if I didn't ask it would not happen. "Can I suck?" "Are you sure?", he asked. Still not sure why he asked that. I told him it I didn't know when I would have another chance. So he got up, stood in front of me, I put my hands first on then next to his small but hard cock and just put my mouth over it. The feeling was great, having a real cock on my tongue. I tried to sense everything - taste, smell, shape. I moved up and down, and getting it in completely was no problem as it just touched the back of my throat for a split second every time. Then I started using my tongue a lot and not long after he pulled out, clearly needing a rest not to cum.

He pulled my arm to make me stand up, he bent down and sucked me. I had forgotten how good that felt, it was better than any blowjob I had received. I told him so. He stopped a while and told me what a great cock I had for sucking, which reminded me of a woman who said exactly the same. Not sure why that is but it was great to hear of course.

We sat down again, talked a bit, felt a bit. I wanted to suck again so he went to stand in front of me again. Not two minutes in he needed to cum. Saying "I cum a lot" made me worry a bit and I let him cum on my chest. It was a lot.

Now where my brain went I don't know, and I regret it from the moment I was done, but I kept looking at his cock while I jerked myself off in my hand. I really don't know know why I didn't take his cock in my mouth again, or why I didn't let him use his mouth (I am pretty sure he would have let me cum in his mouth), or even let him sit so I could cum on his body. There has not been another chance, so although I know I regret something not doing (as opposed to regretting something I did), it feels like a missed chance. Here's to hoping for another one. He was clearly not interested in meeting up again.
 
I got bi-curious in my 40s. Years later I finally got a little experience after meeting someone at the swimming pool sauna. I knew a time there would hardly anybody there. He was 30, normal build. He was already in the sauna when I took a shower so I made a little show of washing myself and my cock so he could watch through the glass door facing the showers.
Half-erect I entered the sauna, and I saw he was fully erect. He had a small dick, 13cm or so, but nicely shaped. I sat down next to him and was so nervous and eager that I forgot to ask and just grabbed his cock, which was really rock hard. As a reply he put his hand on mine.
After a while of touching, feeling, jerking, he moved my hand as he didn't want to cum yet. Unfortunately he also let go of my cock.

We talked about him being gay, me being curious and he liked me being inexperienced but working my curiosity, me being older, etc. The thought kept racing through my mind and I knew if I didn't ask it would not happen. "Can I suck?" "Are you sure?", he asked. Still not sure why he asked that. I told him it I didn't know when I would have another chance. So he got up, stood in front of me, I put my hands first on then next to his small but hard cock and just put my mouth over it. The feeling was great, having a real cock on my tongue. I tried to sense everything - taste, smell, shape. I moved up and down, and getting it in completely was no problem as it just touched the back of my throat for a split second every time. Then I started using my tongue a lot and not long after he pulled out, clearly needing a rest not to cum.

He pulled my arm to make me stand up, he bent down and sucked me. I had forgotten how good that felt, it was better than any blowjob I had received. I told him so. He stopped a while and told me what a great cock I had for sucking, which reminded me of a woman who said exactly the same. Not sure why that is but it was great to hear of course.

We sat down again, talked a bit, felt a bit. I wanted to suck again so he went to stand in front of me again. Not two minutes in he needed to cum. Saying "I cum a lot" made me worry a bit and I let him cum on my chest. It was a lot.

Now where my brain went I don't know, and I regret it from the moment I was done, but I kept looking at his cock while I jerked myself off in my hand. I really don't know know why I didn't take his cock in my mouth again, or why I didn't let him use his mouth (I am pretty sure he would have let me cum in his mouth), or even let him sit so I could cum on his body. There has not been another chance, so although I know I regret something not doing (as opposed to regretting something I did), it feels like a missed chance. Here's to hoping for another one. He was clearly not interested in meeting up again.
What a great story.
I have since met other bi men through a swingers website.
One guy I have met fairly frequently travels to London on business every month or so.
We try to meet up for an afternoon or early evening session.
He has a great cock which I love to suck and his was the first load of cum I swallowed.
he usually fucks me missionary style so we can kiss and I can watch his cock enter me.
We always have safe sex but when he is about to come he pulls out, takes off his condom and either cums in my mouth or on my face and chest. Then we spend the rest of the session cleaning the cum of each other.
 
I got bi-curious in my 40s. Years later I finally got a little experience after meeting someone at the swimming pool sauna. I knew a time there would hardly anybody there. He was 30, normal build. He was already in the sauna when I took a shower so I made a little show of washing myself and my cock so he could watch through the glass door facing the showers.
Half-erect I entered the sauna, and I saw he was fully erect. He had a small dick, 13cm or so, but nicely shaped. I sat down next to him and was so nervous and eager that I forgot to ask and just grabbed his cock, which was really rock hard. As a reply he put his hand on mine.
After a while of touching, feeling, jerking, he moved my hand as he didn't want to cum yet. Unfortunately he also let go of my cock.

We talked about him being gay, me being curious and he liked me being inexperienced but working my curiosity, me being older, etc. The thought kept racing through my mind and I knew if I didn't ask it would not happen. "Can I suck?" "Are you sure?", he asked. Still not sure why he asked that. I told him it I didn't know when I would have another chance. So he got up, stood in front of me, I put my hands first on then next to his small but hard cock and just put my mouth over it. The feeling was great, having a real cock on my tongue. I tried to sense everything - taste, smell, shape. I moved up and down, and getting it in completely was no problem as it just touched the back of my throat for a split second every time. Then I started using my tongue a lot and not long after he pulled out, clearly needing a rest not to cum.

He pulled my arm to make me stand up, he bent down and sucked me. I had forgotten how good that felt, it was better than any blowjob I had received. I told him so. He stopped a while and told me what a great cock I had for sucking, which reminded me of a woman who said exactly the same. Not sure why that is but it was great to hear of course.

We sat down again, talked a bit, felt a bit. I wanted to suck again so he went to stand in front of me again. Not two minutes in he needed to cum. Saying "I cum a lot" made me worry a bit and I let him cum on my chest. It was a lot.

Now where my brain went I don't know, and I regret it from the moment I was done, but I kept looking at his cock while I jerked myself off in my hand. I really don't know know why I didn't take his cock in my mouth again, or why I didn't let him use his mouth (I am pretty sure he would have let me cum in his mouth), or even let him sit so I could cum on his body. There has not been another chance, so although I know I regret something not doing (as opposed to regretting something I did), it feels like a missed chance. Here's to hoping for another one. He was clearly not interested in meeting up again.
Hot story, thanks for sharing! Got a hard one now
 
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