My first experience with a guy

I am old enough that back in the day people were actually able to get places by hitchhiking. I was in college and was hitchhiking back home for Thanksgiving. A guy gave me a ride and it become obvious that he was into guys as he kept glancing at my crotch and dropping some hints. While I had never been sucked before, the idea that he might want to suck me had a good bulge going in my pants. When he reached over and started rubbing my cock, I unzipped and pulled it out for him. At that point he suggested we find a quiet spot and I agreed. We found a spot and got out of the car. He dropped to his knees right there while I pulled out my cock. He took me in his mouth and started sucking. I did not last a minute before I filled his mouth with cum. I thought he would spit it out but he swallowed every drop. He stood up and started stroking his cock but I was too shy to suck it. He blasted a big load onto the ground and told me that some day I would want to swallow a load like that. How right he was.
 
I am old enough that back in the day people were actually able to get places by hitchhiking. I was in college and was hitchhiking back home for Thanksgiving. A guy gave me a ride...
Many a story could start like that... ☺️

I hitchhiked all over the US in the early 70s. There were many opportunities like this that I was totally oblivious to, and only recognized years later. So many more open propositions I passed up on, because I “wasn't like that.”

I remember one guy, who stopped beside me at an entrance ramp on I-5 in LA. There was a line of a dozen or more of us there with our thumbs out, and he singled me out. I was 19. In great shape, kind of clean-cut for the time and the place. He was a very good-looking man, late 20s, in a fast car. He said “I'll give you a ride to Santa Barbara if you suck my cock.” It was hot, I was tired, I'd been waiting for hours. I came so close to getting in. It would have been so easy, and such a sweet ride. For so little cost, and he really was good looking.

And I said No (after stalling him as long as I could while I thought about it). Because of my “principles” [snort!]— principles I couldn't even have defined, if someone had challenged me. It certainly wasn't because I was anti-gay — I'd had plenty of gay friends. Not because I was opposed to prostitution, if that's what I thought this was. In fact, I'd had fantasies all through adolescence of being a prostitute— even though I “wasn't like that.”

I try not to dwell in the past (it's not easy, at my age— there's so much of it!). But I can't stop thinking of that day, and how differently my life would have gone, if I'd got in that car...
 
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Many a story could start like that... ☺️

I hitchhiked all over the US in the early 70s. There were many opportunities like this that I was totally oblivious to, and only recognized years later. So many more open propositions I passed up on, because I “wasn't like that.”

I remember one guy, who stopped beside me at an entrance ramp on I-5 in LA. There was a line of a dozen or more of us there with our thumbs out, and he singled me out. I was 19. In great shape, kind of clean-cut for the time and the place. He was a very good-looking man, late 20s, in a fast car. He said “I'll give you a ride to Santa Barbara if you suck my cock.” It was hot, I was tired, I'd been waiting for hours. I came so close to getting in. It would have been so easy, and such a sweet ride. For so little cost, and he really was good looking.

And I said No (after stalling him as long as I could while I thought about it). Because of my “principles” [snort!]— principles I couldn't even have defined, if someone had challenged me. It certainly wasn't because I was anti-gay — I'd had plenty of gay friends. Not because I was opposed to prostitution, if that's what I thought this was. In fact, I'd had fantasies all through adolescence of being a prostitute— even though I “wasn't like that.”

I try not to dwell in the past (it's not easy, at my age— there's so much of it!). But I can't stop thinking of that day, and how differently my life would have gone, if I'd got in that car...
It is always the ones that got away that stay with us the longest. I am not sure I would have been willing to suck his cock for a ride at that time but I was more than happy to let him suck me off. It was some years later before I realized that might be kind of fun and it sure was. Especially as we get older it is a good way to keep sexual activity in our lives. So many women have given up on sex but most guys still like to get their cock sucked.
 
My first time was nine years ago at the tender age of 52… a dark foyer with a black painted partition set up with a glory hole in a gay man’s house. He had incredible oral skills….
My almost first time was 30 years prior to that, short timer in the navy, sitting in the front seat of my car with a slightly younger and very attractive electricians mate with lovely eyes… he had been figuring prominently in my young dumb and full of cum fantasies for some time.
Dark nyc street somewhere around 41st and Broadway, we’re just sitting and talking and my mouth is dry and my heart is pumping, blood rushing in my ears…
Finally, hesitantly, I said, “There’s something I want to tell you, but you are really going to freak out…”
He asked what, I shook my head and just repeated something about him freaking out…. Again he asked…
Oh I wanted to lock gazes with him while I slowly unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped him while he slid down in the seat to allow easier access…
But I chickened out.
We were all locked up so tightly in the forbidden aspects back then, which was a shame really, but there was an air of excitement and tension and anticipation that I think is lost now in the world of Sniffies and Grindr…
I came to my “senses” lol, and I drove around the corner where we both received $40 blowjobs from two hookers… but man was it ever his mouth I was dreaming of cumming in…
 
My first experience wasn’t as much sucking as it was how I felt when he came, my eyes rest of face. Just felt so natural and feminine~~~
 
During my younger days, I was sharing a bed with a friend. The lights were off and we were chatting about girls and sex. I got a hard-on and let out my cock from my shorts for comfort. He moved his hands in the dark for something and his hand accidentally touched my cock. He instantly wrapped his fingers around my cock and began to stroke it. All this was happening in the dark. Then suddenly I felt a warmth on my cock head and I realised he was sucking my cock. A minute later, I began to cum wildly. He swallowed every drop. Then he lay down beside me and told me about his bisexual experiences with his friends. I slid my hand towards his cock and found it. It was rock hard. I turned over and took his cock between my lips. I felt his cock head expand in my mouth. I told him I want to sit on the side of the bed and I will kneel on the floor. I slid off the bed and he put the light on. His cock was big! and his cock head was purple. I sucked on it for a couple of minutes then he began to cum. I swallowed it all. We sucked each other every week for almost a year until I moved away to another city for my studies...
I bet it was even better with the light on!
 
When I started college, my roommate would travel back to his home town every weekend to be with his “fiancee’”. Of course, she wasn’t putting out for him and he would come back so horny that he bucked his hips when he walked. He didn’t know that by the time I went to college, I had been sucking the “men” of my town for several years.

When he would return, he often joked for me to “get naked, I’m getting the Prell”. Prell was a shampoo at the time and the joke was that he would butt fuck me to get revenge on his GF. One night, I simply said “forget the prell and bring your cock over here”. Taking the joke, he walked over to me, dropped his jeans and asked “do you mean this cock?”

I pulled him over to me and took him into my mouth, not stopping until his pubic bone was against my nose. Not 30 seconds later, he was blowing a load into my mouth while holding my head still with both hands. Apparently, it was the first time that he had ever cum from somebody else touching him. Then, he sat back on his bed to consider what had just happened.

We had a long conversation that night and it turned into us being roommates for 4 years and he using my mouth for his pleasure nearly nightly for that entire time. He never sucked me, but got off on me stroking my load over his cock and balls and then licking him clean before I took yet another load from him.

We’ve lived on opposite ends of the country since then so have drifted apart. A few years ago, I saw him at our 40 year college reunion. You guessed it, that night he came to my hotel room and I sucked him again! Some relationships never change…nor should they. He knows I’m his cock sucking buddy and I always will be!
 
A few years ago, I saw him at our 40 year college reunion. You guessed it, that night he came to my hotel room and I sucked him again! Some relationships never change…nor should they. He knows I’m his cock sucking buddy and I always will be!
I love this story!
 
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I am old enough that back in the day people were actually able to get places by hitchhiking. I was in college and was hitchhiking back home for Thanksgiving. A guy gave me a ride and it become obvious that he was into guys as he kept glancing at my crotch and dropping some hints. While I had never been sucked before, the idea that he might want to suck me had a good bulge going in my pants. When he reached over and started rubbing my cock, I unzipped and pulled it out for him. At that point he suggested we find a quiet spot and I agreed. We found a spot and got out of the car. He dropped to his knees right there while I pulled out my cock. He took me in his mouth and started sucking. I did not last a minute before I filled his mouth with cum. I thought he would spit it out but he swallowed every drop. He stood up and started stroking his cock but I was too shy to suck it. He blasted a big load onto the ground and told me that some day I would want to swallow a load like that. How right he was.
I used to hitchhike a lot in the 70's, and thats where I learned the pleasure to be had with a man. I consider that time in my life to be a time of learning/discovery/growth in my sexuality.
I got picked up by gay men and propositioned almost every day. In the beginning I was nervous and uncomfortable, but I enjoyed the sucking and rimming I got and the fucking I did.
Eventually I got more comfortable and I tried sucking cock, and I learned to love it.
One wild night with an older man I went 'all the way' and let him fuck me and I loved that too. That's when I acknowledged I was unabashedly bisexual
 
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I used to hitchhike a lot in the 70's, and thats where I learned the pleasure to be had with a man. I consider that time in my life to be a time of learning/discovery/growth in my sexuality.
I got picked up by gay men and propositioned almost every day. In the beginning I was nervous and uncomfortable, but I enjoyed the sucking and rimming I got and the fucking I did.
Eventually I got more comfortable and I tried suckinng cock, and I learned to love it.
One wild night with an older man I went 'all the way' and let him fuck me and I loved that too. That's when I acknowledged I was unabashedly bisexual
We evolved in a similar fashion. I do think most of my activity was with other bi men. I think very few real gay men. A lot of married men who wanted to suck a cock or be sucked.
 
I had been chatting with a guy on SilverDaddies for a long time. However, one day things were different as I had free time and I was super horny. The guy was nearby, lived in a good neighborhood and could host. I made arrangements to drive to his place.

For All of my drive to his house I was thinking that I would chicken out. I got to his place, scared as can be but summoned up enough courage to knock on the door.

He invited me inside. He knew I was curious but with zero experience. We chatted and eventually he asked me into his bedroom. We stripped and I saw an erect cock pointing at me for the first time. It wasn’t as scary to see as I had thought.

He guided me to his bed and started to suck me. He was good too. I had to stop him twice just to keep from cumming.

After the second time I stopped him I realized I was curious about what he was doing so I flipped around to a 69 position with my face just a few inches from his cock. We had not talked about me sucking cock so my host was surprised but seemed pleased too.

A voice in my head screamed at me to stop but I didn’t. I relaxed my jaw, opened my mouth and felt his penis settle on my tongue. It immediately felt normal to me. His cock felt like it belonged in my mouth. My lips sealed around his shaft and I began to give my first BJ.

After a while he asked if I wanted his cum. I did and started sucking his cock with the idea to bring his cum to the surface.

He soon had his orgasm and flooded my mouth with his cum. I swished his seed back and forth between my cheeks to savor the flavor and texture. I swallowed and swallowed, eager to capture all of his seed . The scent of his semen flooded into my brain.

My brain was scrambled as I tried to process what I had done. I had sucked a man’s cock and swallowed his cum. I was no longer straight. My conclusion was that I loved it and I wanted more. I was ready to suck more cock right then and there.

Yes I felt guilty but I had expected that. We parted and I thanked him. I drove home and kept using mouthwash to rid the scent of semen from my breath. It was all in my head of course except for that tasty load in my stomach

I’m a cock sucker now with 5 cocks to my name. I want more.
Hot story. Made me hard!
 
I had been chatting with a guy on SilverDaddies for a long time. However, one day things were different as I had free time and I was super horny. The guy was nearby, lived in a good neighborhood and could host. I made arrangements to drive to his place.

For All of my drive to his house I was thinking that I would chicken out. I got to his place, scared as can be but summoned up enough courage to knock on the door.

He invited me inside. He knew I was curious but with zero experience. We chatted and eventually he asked me into his bedroom. We stripped and I saw an erect cock pointing at me for the first time. It wasn’t as scary to see as I had thought.

He guided me to his bed and started to suck me. He was good too. I had to stop him twice just to keep from cumming.

After the second time I stopped him I realized I was curious about what he was doing so I flipped around to a 69 position with my face just a few inches from his cock. We had not talked about me sucking cock so my host was surprised but seemed pleased too.

A voice in my head screamed at me to stop but I didn’t. I relaxed my jaw, opened my mouth and felt his penis settle on my tongue. It immediately felt normal to me. His cock felt like it belonged in my mouth. My lips sealed around his shaft and I began to give my first BJ.

After a while he asked if I wanted his cum. I did and started sucking his cock with the idea to bring his cum to the surface.

He soon had his orgasm and flooded my mouth with his cum. I swished his seed back and forth between my cheeks to savor the flavor and texture. I swallowed and swallowed, eager to capture all of his seed . The scent of his semen flooded into my brain.

My brain was scrambled as I tried to process what I had done. I had sucked a man’s cock and swallowed his cum. I was no longer straight. My conclusion was that I loved it and I wanted more. I was ready to suck more cock right then and there.

Yes I felt guilty but I had expected that. We parted and I thanked him. I drove home and kept using mouthwash to rid the scent of semen from my breath. It was all in my head of course except for that tasty load in my stomach

I’m a cock sucker now with 5 cocks to my name. I want more.
I know that feeling all too well. I crave cock every day now. Sometimes I need breakfast and dinner. I went to a dudes house Friday afternoon. I was supposed to suck his cock and split. He had other plans. He made it clear upon my arrival he was a top. I had made it clear I was a cocksucker only. I got there and dropped to my knees. His cock was beautiful as in nice girth and 7 1/2. I told him I wanted to make sure it fit in my throat. He said what I had been saying for years "oh it will fit". Actually I can throat an 8 no problem but he had some girth. He asked if he could pump a little and I said "pump away". He pumped I gagged. I got through it but I think he liked the sound of the gag.He pounded my face this way and that way. He had me hang my head over the side of the bed(my favorite both giving and taking) and pretty much fucked my face no mercy. Then he flipped me over and shoved his cock down my throat while I was on the edge of the bed. The next thing I knew he was balls deep in my ass and I was loving it. He took my cherry. Lots of toys over the years but my first real cock. He fucked me so good I sounded like a bitch telling him to fuck me harder, fuck me deeper. He finally came and I felt it splashing my walls. He finally pulled out which I hated as I felt so full. We showered real quick and were standing there bullshitting I felt his cum running down my leg. I told him I now know how all those women felt over the years when the cum just gushes out. Well we're supposed to do it again Friday and I CAN'T WAIT!
 
I know that feeling all too well. I crave cock every day now. Sometimes I need breakfast and dinner. I went to a dudes house Friday afternoon. I was supposed to suck his cock and split. He had other plans. He made it clear upon my arrival he was a top. I had made it clear I was a cocksucker only. I got there and dropped to my knees. His cock was beautiful as in nice girth and 7 1/2. I told him I wanted to make sure it fit in my throat. He said what I had been saying for years "oh it will fit". Actually I can throat an 8 no problem but he had some girth. He asked if he could pump a little and I said "pump away". He pumped I gagged. I got through it but I think he liked the sound of the gag.He pounded my face this way and that way. He had me hang my head over the side of the bed(my favorite both giving and taking) and pretty much fucked my face no mercy. Then he flipped me over and shoved his cock down my throat while I was on the edge of the bed. The next thing I knew he was balls deep in my ass and I was loving it. He took my cherry. Lots of toys over the years but my first real cock. He fucked me so good I sounded like a bitch telling him to fuck me harder, fuck me deeper. He finally came and I felt it splashing my walls. He finally pulled out which I hated as I felt so full. We showered real quick and were standing there bullshitting I felt his cum running down my leg. I told him I now know how all those women felt over the years when the cum just gushes out. Well we're supposed to do it again Friday and I CAN'T WAIT!
Great story! I always found Silverdaddies to be a source of cum feedings! Hope this one continues for you!
 
I am old enough that back in the day people were actually able to get places by hitchhiking. I was in college and was hitchhiking back home for Thanksgiving. A guy gave me a ride and it become obvious that he was into guys as he kept glancing at my crotch and dropping some hints. While I had never been sucked before, the idea that he might want to suck me had a good bulge going in my pants. When he reached over and started rubbing my cock, I unzipped and pulled it out for him. At that point he suggested we find a quiet spot and I agreed. We found a spot and got out of the car. He dropped to his knees right there while I pulled out my cock. He took me in his mouth and started sucking. I did not last a minute before I filled his mouth with cum. I thought he would spit it out but he swallowed every drop. He stood up and started stroking his cock but I was too shy to suck it. He blasted a big load onto the ground and told me that some day I would want to swallow a load like that. How right he was.
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