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My "first" time
Before long, the swollen head of my cock had begun to peer out the
slit of my fly. We talked for an hour or so, all this time, his
cock was hanging against his thigh and I could even see the
engorged veins of his shaft under the thin material and by this
time, my prick had formed a small pool of pre-cum on my stomach
which had run down and filled my navel. Brad finally invited me
to his dorm to show me his new stereo set-up. I can remember
walking across the pool area with my towel strategically place to
conceal my hard-on which
was now standing well above the waistband of my cutoffs. We
stepped thru the door of his dorm and he immediately slid his
jogging shorts off and turned to me and asked if I wanted to
shower the chlorine off... I did not say anything... I was
transfixed. I was staring at an AWESOME hunk with the perfect
V-body, deep tan, just the right amount of body hair and the most
incredible DICK I have seen to date! He smiled and simply walked
to the bathroom and turned the shower on and said, "Come on!" I
stood under that warm water for what seemed to be hours while he
soaped and caressed my body...but he did not once, touch my full-masted
cock...
We got out and dried each other off and he led me to the bedroom
and layed me on his bed and proceeded to kiss every inch of my
body, again, everywhere BUT my cock! He then startled me and
gently, some times not so gently, ran his cock over my chest, my
face, my legs, my stomach, even my toes. He then asked if I would
like to see him cum... I almost whispered, Yes.... He stood at
the side of the bed and then put on a real show for me... feeling
his cock and hard pecs and running his open hand over the ripples
of his stomach. He then asked me to touch him... I reached
around his thigh and placed my hand just under his butt and gave
his muscled leg a slight squeeze and then he threw his head back
and began breathing very deep and fast. His cock began spewing
forth a torrent of cum, He literally DRENCHED me with his
man-juice and as his orgasm subsided, he dropped to his knees and
took my cream-covered tool into his mouth. I had never felt a
man's mouth on my prick and remember that it felt like
sandpaper...but now doubt I was SUPER sensitive at that time. He
swallowed my cock to the base and held it there while he wiped
globs of his cum from my stomach and chest and massaged it into
his own chest. My balls tightened and I began to pump my load
deep in his throat. We collapsed. Hours later I got up to head
home and he kissed me deeply and I will always remember how that
kiss felt and tasted. My family moved that week and I never saw
him again. I did get a Christmas card from him that year....I
have it today...almost 10 years later...
Everyone's first time should have been as memorable and
wonderful as mine was....
THE END
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