Date: Sun, 24 Feb 2002 11:22:04 -0500 From: Maleathome Subject: First Taste This is a true story. It is a compilation of a few experiences rolled up into one for brevity and clarity. I hope you enjoy this story about a 17-year-old male having his first ever sexual experience with a middle-aged man. If man-to-man sex offends you then please move on. My first time with a man was when I was 17. I met Rick through an acquaintance at high school who had said that Rick would be able to get us into porn flicks and we could make lots of cash. I was a virgin at the time and all I could think about was getting my rocks off and the cash would be a huge bonus. I still don't know if Rick's promise of cash for sex was truthful or just a ploy to lure kids into his lair for sex but, that is neither here nor there. I bit; the promise of sex was enough. The first time I met Rick he was very accommodating and pleasant. He was your typical average male, but with a somewhat feminine voice and a bit pudgy. He wasted no time in offering me a beer and then another and another and another... While we were drinking our beers he related stories to me of when he was in porn flicks in Montreal, of all the women he fucked, the cash he made and how he became a sex addict from acting in porn flicks. He said that I could make tons of cash and fuck as many women as I wanted. To a virgin teenage 17 year old this was a dream come true. As the after-noon went on and the beer flowed Rick became more and more free with his speech, his beer and his sexual exploits. As his tongue loosened, he started to relate stories of not only being with women but with men as well. I lapped up everything that he was saying with keen sexual interest while my teenage cock continued to get harder and harder and strained in my tight Levis for release, all the while seeping teen-age pre-cum to the point where every time I shifted I could feel the slick ooze swirling around my cock-head under my fore-skin. Rick dropped the bomb! He said that he would have to take some nude photos of me so that he could send them to the producers in Montreal. I was nervous, scared and eager all at the same time, I had never been nude in front of anyone, let alone another man but the lure of money and sex was enough to convince me. Rick could see that I was nervous so he quickly volunteered to strip naked before me to make me feel more at ease. He removed his shirt and his jogging shorts and stood before me completely naked. I was in awe, as I had never seen a naked man parade in front of me before. I checked out his pudgy build as his hard and cut 4inch cock oozed pre-cum just inches from my face. As quickly as he had stripped, he set off to fetch his Polaroid instant camera so that he could take some pictures. Befuddled with the effects of the booze and nervousness my 7 inch un-cut cock dangled sloppily between my legs after I had stripped completely naked. When Rick returned he had me pose in a number of ways and then stated, you know we will have to take some photos of you when you are hard. I explained to him that it must be the booze and he said that he could help. He asked me to sit on the couch and spread my legs. I did as he asked and moments later he was between my legs caressing my balls with one hand while pulling on his own erection. The combination of the booze and the events that were occurring made my head spin. Here I was, in another man's apartment, nude and submitting to another man's desires. I was frightened but at the same time sexually energized as this mid-aged male before me continued to fondle my nut-sack while fondling himself. I started to enjoy the feelings that were coursing through my virgin cock. The picture of this man in front of me was too much to ignore and I started to relax, when all of a sudden I felt and saw him envelop my now engorged cock-head with his velvety smooth mouth and a little spark of panic coursed through my being. The panic swiftly subsided as Rick began to swirl his tongue around my glans and under my foreskin. The pleasure of his mouth was wonderful but I felt a little sick. How could I let another man do this to me, but at the same time I did not want him to stop. He bobbed his head up and down on my meat; he fondled my balls and squeezed my ass all the while making absurdly crude slurping noises and coating my cock with drool. I loved the attention that he was giving my young body but for the life of me I could not cum knowing that it was another man at the other end of my pulsating cock. Rick seemed to be enjoying what he was doing so much that I felt that I had to try it. I pushed him off of me and laid him on his back on the carpet. I then stretched out beside him in 69 fashion and he continued lapping at my balls and cock with a fury of sexual lust. I stared at his cock and noticed that its head was shiny and slick with pre-cum and just then a little drop emerged from his piss slit. The urge was over-whelming and I lowered my head and lapped up the little drop of nectar and tasted it on my tongue. I LIKED IT! I wanted more so I started to play with his balls and closed my mouth around his cock to see if I could nurse some more from him and sure enough, I was rewarded with more of his man juice. Rick's mouth reverberated on my cock with every moan that he let loose and they were coming more frequently. I wanted this man to cum into my mouth. I wanted to see, smell and taste another man's cum as it erupted from his cock. I wanted to be used to please another human being. Rick pleaded for me to slow down, to stop or he would cum. I would not let up, I wanted him to release into my mouth, I squeezed his balls firmly but gently and sucked on his cock and he let out a loud groan. A split second later I felt and tasted a warm cream gushing into my mouth and I swallowed frantically, expecting but not expecting the onslaught of cum, the amount, the taste, my mind spun with intoxication and delight as I knew that I had brought off another man. I felt powerful and pleased even though I had not cum. That day I tasted my first man and found that I like to please as much as be pleased. Comments? Email me maleathome@hotmail.com