My Kinky Teen Gay Rural Florida Experimenting (Part 1 Charles and I)
These are my real life experiences and are documented with as much detail
as I can remember. It's 30 years later and I live in California, but, the
memories of these times have been relied upon for hundreds if not thousands of
orgasms for me ever since. I don't think I appreciated them as much then as I
do now. I have maybe had two other male experiences since then and nothing as
erotic as these.
I grew up in rural Florida in the 1980's, surrounded by pine forests and
low wetlands. I guess I became interested in sexuality from reading medical
books and Everything You Ever Wanted to Know About Sex. My family never had any
kind of "dirty books" or anything like that. I read about all kinds
of sexual things from a scientific language standpoint, but I was always turned
on and fascinated in any kind of sexual activity the centered around the anus.
I don't know why. It didn't matter if it was a man or woman, or even my own.
Looking back, I am extremely lucky to have met two other boys in my
neighborhood. I will document these incredibly erotic experiences from my
memory.
I had a friend who was a year and a half older than me. Charles was a tall
white skinny blonde blue pale skinned dude. He was bigger and taller than me,
not just from the age difference, but we were both tall and lanky. We had been
friends since I was about 10 or 11. One day when I was about 12 we were
wondering around in the woods and he said Let's sit down, I got some
magazines." We sat down on a broken tree and he pulled out some Hustler
and Oui magazines. At the time, those were some of the dirtiest around. They
left nothing to the imagination. As we looked at them, he pulled his penis out
and started to play with it. I had seen
my cousin's penis before, but never hard like Charles' was. My eyes were
riveted to his penis. His circumcised cock was bigger than mine and had a
upward curve to it and his head was more angular in shape than mine. I could
feel my own penis getting hard and I pulled my shorts down and began to play
with mine as we flipped through the pages. Every time we came across a picture
that showed a woman's ass or anal sex, my cock lept up with a surge of
excitement. Occasionally, we would see a man's asshole too as he fucked a
woman. That really got me hot too.
Then, the unthinkable happened. Charles said "do you want me to touch
it?" That's when I noticed he his eyes were paying more attention to my
cock than to the magazine. My heart lept with excitement; I could not resist
and readily aged. An electric shock went through my entire body at the first
contact of his hand on my shaft. He played with it for a few minutes, grasping
the shaft and rubbing the head with his palm. Then, he said "you can touch
mine too, if you want." I reached out timidly towards his cock and wrapped
my fingers around his shaft. I was so turned on, my dick had never been so
hard. There was a scent I had never smelled either. Later I realized that it
was a mixture of excited teen boy pheromones and sweat from the hot humid
Florida afternoon.
Just then, we heard rustling in the woods against the Palmettos. We
realized that we were not alone and instantly our pants were back were they
belonged. My grandfather came around the curve of a trail and said "What
are you boys doing?". Charles and I froze in place. Then, he bolted and
ran home. My grandfather told my dad I was in the woods "doing
things" with another boy. My dad punched me in the face that night.
I was not allowed to play with Charles for about 6 months.
My father left for another woman a few months later. My mom and
grandparents allowed me to hang with Charles again.
One warm afternoon when I was about 13 and he was 15, Charles came over
after school. He had a bunch of porno magazines stuffed down his pants. We sat
down on the couch side by side looking at the magazines. I could see the bulge
growing in his pants and mine. After a few more pages he said"Do you want
to play with each other?"
I could not believe my ears. Of course I did! He unzipped his pants and
pulled them down to his thighs in no time. His curving dick stood rock hard. I
could smell the musky odor with a hint of pee wafting up from his crotch. That
excited me so much that I had to free my cock from its prison too.
We began by touching our own dicks
and caressing and rubbing the head, shaft and balls. I watched Charles rubs and
tug on his rigid member and wished I could do it. Just then, he reached out and
replaced my hand with his on my cock. I had never felt so alive before. It was
like an electrical storm in my mind and some kind of weird aching in my belly.
I was curious to feel his hard cock, so I reached out and grabbed his dick
in my hand. I stroked it up and down, touching the head, bending his dick down,
letting it go and watching it spring back towards his body with an audible
smack each time. I even touched his huge balls that had the start of hair
growing around the perimeter. (I didn't have any hair yet).
Charles squeezed my beautifully shaped cock head and a little clear sticky
liquid came out. I did the same to him and the same thing happened. We did this
for about an hour. At some point we rubbed our cocks together as well.
The sun started to go down and Charles said he had to go. I convinced him
to leave one of the magazines behind.
That night, in my bedroom I looked through the magazines and there was one
picture that sent me to the moon and stoked my curiosity. There was a lesbian
set with two women in 69. In one of the pictures the girl on the bottom was
licking the top girl's ass. Wow! That was so exciting to me. I started to
wonder what that smelled and tasted like. I played with myself and let my
fingers venture down to my little butthole. When I reached my wrinkled pucker,
my cock lept up and down and my breathing became rapid and ragged.
I inserted the tip of my index finger just a little bit and brought it up
to my nose. I smelled like tangy cheddar cheese. There was also a bitter earthy
dirty smell. Maybe I didn't do such a good job cleaning. Even that touch of
foulness made me excited. So, I definitely liked the smell of asshole. It
excited me to know I smelled something dirty and forbidden and I enjoyed it.
Charles and I weren't able to get together for a few days. In the meantime,
I kept looking at the magazines. I was drawn in by the shaved pussies and
occasionally was rewarded by the glimpse of a spread anus. In the back of the
magazines there were also all kinds of ads for sex lines and other porn
sources. Some of these were gay and bisexual oriented and those excited me too
especially when I could see someone's butthole. At night in my bed, I would
experiment what it would be like to have something put up my butthole, so I
would put my finger up there and play around. Each time, I would smell my
finger which had a different scent on different days, each as exciting as the
last.
One night, i put my finger particularly far up there and felt something
lumpy inside. I played around with it and when I pulled my finger out, I
realized what it was. A small light streak of brown coated the tip of my
finger. I smelled it and realized quickly that it was my own poop. Wow, this
was really nasty. I wiped my finger off on some tissue and immediately stopped
for the night.
A few days after that, Charles came over again with new magazines. And we
sat on the couch and Charles immediately said "you wanna play with each
other" and in a flash our pants were down to our knees. After a little bit
Charles said "do you want me to suck your dick?." WHAT???? He wanted
to suck my dick?
I had never done anything like that and there was absolutely no way I was
going to say no. I was so excited that I could almost no speak. I managed to
mumble out a quick "yeah". Chuck then leaned over his face close to
the head of my cock. I could feel his breath on my dick and crotch area. He was
breathing rapidly. The anticipation was more than I could stand. Charles parted
his lips and engulfed the head and 1/2 of the shaft in his open mouth. He
closed his lips around the shaft. Immediately a warm wet wonderful feeling
coursed through my body. I had never felt anything like that in my life. It was
incredible. I never wanted this to stop ever.
I watched his mouth for a huge O and the shaft disappear and reemerge from
his lips as he would go slowly up and down. Then he would use his tongue to swirl
around the head, or lick the bottom of the shaft like a lollipop. He continued
like this for about 5 or 6 minutes then he quit and went back to playing with
me and me with him. I needed his mouth back on my penis! So, I came up with an
idea. I wondered if I offered to suck his dick, if he would go back to mine
when I was done.
I spoke up and said "let's take turns doing that." I had never
done anything like that and wasn't thinking at all about whether this was gay
or I was gay, I just wanted my dick sucked again. Charles said "yeah, yeah, good
idea." So I leaned over and go face to face with his head and pee hole. I
wondered if it would taste like pee or not, or if it would be gross. But I
opened my mouth and took him inside. It has a slightly metallic, salty flavor.
I could really smell that slightly sweet tangy crotch odor again. It was really
strong. So I just mimicked what Charles did. After a few minutes, I told
Charles it was his turn again.
This time, he got on the floor in front of the couch in between my legs and
sucked from the front instead of the side. It was an entirely different
sensation. He also used his hand at the same time as his mouth. He would slurp
and slide his mouth up and down, he would suck on the underside and rub my ball
sack. OMG this felt incredible!
Too quickly, he said it was my turn and I did the same thing to him. After
a couple of times, the day was late and he had to go. I could smell his crotch
smell and penis smell on my face and lips until I took a shower. That excited
me beyond measure. I could not wait to do this again! I sent a note to Charles
at school that day and told him to come over afterwards because I wanted to do
the things we did yesterday.
Sure enough right after school he was there at my house. This time, we went
into my room and sucked each other's' dick for an hour. Taking turns and
fooling around.
We did this at least once a week for the next year. Sometimes, he would
bring over pornos for us to watch on VHS too.
When I was 14 and chuck was almost 16, Charles invited me to his place. We
went out to explore the woods behind his house and we came to a clearing. Chuck
said, I wanna show you something. He took his pants completely off and started
to rub his dick up and down while standing. He did it faster and faster. I
asked him "what are you doing?" and he would say "just
watch." After a few more minutes, Charles dick started to jerk
uncontrollably, he closed his eyes and leaned his head back and 4 or 5 jets of
sticky white liquid shot out of his dick and landed 4 or 5 feet away. Charles
grunted and groaned. When it was over he said "I just shot my cum." I
said, "what is that?". He replied "that is jacking off and I
shot my sperm out." I told him "do it to me." He said,
"maybe you are not old enough for that yet." Just then, we heard some
rustling in the palmettos nearby and he pulled his pants up and we ran to the
house. When we got there we found his Dad in the front yard. His dad was a
pervert because that is where we got all the magazines and I think he was
spying on us. Not a word was ever said to either of us about what we were
doing, but I told Charles "hey we got to find a new place to do this
stuff" and Charles said "I got an idea".
After that for the next month, Charles would always say "I am busy
after school and on weekends." I thought maybe he didn't want to do this
stuff anymore. I was kind of depressed about it and thought maybe he didn't
want to do it anymore because it was too "gay" or something. I knew I
wasn't gay. I was still attracted to girls. There just were not any of them
around. I was attracted to doing these sexual activities though, that's for
sure.
One day, Charles came up to me at school and said "meet me on the road
after school". We had a network of dirt roads that connected our
neighborhood, bordered by dense pine forest. So I met him on the dirt road
common to our properties and he had a bush hook and a machete in his hand. He
handed me the machete and said, "I want to show you something."
I followed him to the edge of the swamp at the end of a connecting dirt
road. He kept going along a trail there. Then he walked to the edge of a really
high and dense bush area, the ground was spongy and wet and there were pitcher
plants all around. We walked along the hedge row until we got to a spot with a
tree limb laid up against the thick brush border. He moved it aside to reveal a
freshly cut 3 foot wide trail the went into the brush. He said "come on, I
made this place for us." I followed him down the trail which wound around
in a winding path around various trees palmettos and spongy ground.
After 150 feet down the trail, we came to a clearing he had cut out which
was oval shaped and about 30 feet long and 15 feet wide. He had laid down
cardboard boxes and had a stack of porno mags in a plastic bag. He said, "we
can get naked out here." That was his new phrase for our sexual
encounters. He then took off all of his clothes. I could see his naked milky
white skin from head to already hardening cock to platinum blonde hair. I had to follow suit and the clothes were
piled in a heap next to us. He sat down on the cardboard and I sat beside him
and we flipped through about 5 pages of the magazine before our hands were on
each other's rock hard schlongs. We continued to look at the same magazine and
we came across another lesbian 69 spread. I thought about that and wanted
Charles and I to try that. I also began to want to see and touch his anus. I
thought this would be a great way for me to see it up close. I had never seen
another person's anus and I was obsessively curious about it.
It didn't take long for Charles to say to me "Do you want to suck
dicks?"
Of course I said "Yeah" and he leaned over and started to
sensually suck and lick and slurp on my cock. He even licked my balls. He
seemed to really be enjoying it. I loved looking down to see his mouth
stretched in an "O" around my dick. OMG there was no sensations
better (or so I thought).
Then he said it was my turn. I did the same thing he had done to me, to
him. Then he said, "Let's switch". We did this about 3 times and I
started thinking that his sessions on me were shorter than my sessions on him.
I never wanted his oral treatment to stop. So then I showed Charles one of the
pictures of the chicks doing 69 and said "let's try that." He said
"well how you want to do this?"
I said I will lay down and you get on top facing the other direction on
your knees and elbows. He did that and his dick was almost right in my face. I
pulled him down a little, took a big whiff of his musky scent and opened my
mouth to accept his twitching cock. Soon I could feel his hot breath
approaching the head of my cock. My dick leaped with joy as he opened his mouth
and engulfed me in that warm wet mouth. OMG, I was immersed in a whole new
world of sensory overload. Here I was turned on by performing fellatio on him,
while at the same time his mouth slid up and down on mine. After a few minutes,
Charles let my cock slip from his mouth with an audible pop. He said "lick
my balls". I couldn't wait to do just that. I moved him forward a little
bit to give me better access to his testicles. The blond hairs were studding
the outside and starting to get long. The musky smell was stronger here and I
wanted to lick it. But I also was excited for the chance to see his asshole for
the first time.
After I licked on his balls for a few minutes, I reached up and grasped his
buttocks and pulled them apart ever so slightly, trying to reveal that hidden
rosebud. I want to see what it looked, like and smelled like and tasted like
more than anything. I could not even control my breathing as I parted that
valley. But, what I saw is not what I imagined.
All around his spoked pucker hole were little white balls, some of them
stained brown. The smell was strong like ripe cheese and I am pretty sure it
was the smell of dried poop mixed with his anal pheromones. This was toilet
paper balls and they widespread on his hole. I almost wanted to shove my nose
and tongue in there anyway, but my revulsion was too much to overcome. I let
out an "aww man" and Charles said "what's wrong?" and I
said "nothing" and continued licking on his balls some more and back
to his cock as he greedily sucked my cock.
After about 30 or 40 minutes of this, it was getting late, so we got
dressed to go back home. While we were getting our clothes on Chuck asked me
again what was wrong and still told him "nothing." The smell of Charles' cock and balls were on
my face and breath as I walked back to my house. I wondered if anyone would
know that I had been sucking cock because of this. At the same time, I was
still turned on continually and it took a long time for my cock to go down to
soft.
It took a few more days before we were able to get back to the swamp. In
the intervening days, I regretted not doing something to his asshole even with
the mess that was in there. I promised myself that the next time we met out
there I was going to just go for it and shove my tongue strait into his
forbidden entrance no matter how nasty it was. A few days later, he told me
just to meet him on the trail after school, as he would already be there. When
I got back there, he was already completely naked and just stroking his cock
slow but meaningfully. He said, "take your clothes off, let's be
naked." I took my clothes off and sat beside Charles. He reached over and
grabbed my cock instantly and it sprang to attention in no time flat. After
just a minute or two, Charles said "do you want to suck dicks?"
Obviously, he was extremely horny, because he had wasted no time getting right
to the point. When I said "heck yeah", Chuck laid down on the
cardboard and said "Let's do what we did yesterday; you be on top
today." I wasn't sure I liked this,
but maybe he would lick my ass too? So I was just as turned on at that
prospect.
I got on top of him and we sucked each other in 69 for at least 45 minutes.
I realized he was not going to go near my ass, and I wanted so bad to get
another chance at his, that I spoke up, "I think I like it the other way,
I want to be on the bottom." He said "OK" and we switched around.
After a while of sucking his dick, I moved down to his ball sack. "yeah,
yeah, ugh", Charles said. I sucked
each one of his balls into my mouth and licked their entire surface with
varying parts of my tongue and with varying pressures. Then, I pushed him
forward so I could lick the area of skin behind his balls. I wanted to use that
area as a pathway to reach my ultimate goal. Charles eased forward and moved
his knees slightly forward. I reached my head up and placed the tip of my
tongue on his perineum and licked lightly. Charles' body began to shudder
slightly. I licked back and back, but I could not reach my target in our
position. I pushed forward on Charles' legs. My cock plopped from his mouth. He
said "what are you trying to do?" I swallowed and just blurted out,
"I want to lick your ass!" I was worried about how he would respond.
I was worried that this was too nasty or kinky. But, he moved forward and
lowered his mid-section so that my head was now behind and in line with his
crack. He went back to my cock.
I pried open his butt cheeks to reveal that back flower. I stared at it for
more than a minute, studying the spokes leading from the narrow darkness in the
middle. I considered its dark pink color that turned to an almost ruby red near
the narrow opening; I looked at the blond hairs growing around the very edge of
his pucker. Charles was very turned on. His butthole contracted and pulsed in
rhythm to his ragged breathing. Luckily this time, his butthole was without the
little dirt balls. I leaned forward as much cock jerked up and down in Charles'
mouth. My heart was pounding. I was about to do something really dirty and the
thought of it was driving me crazy. I pulled his checks apart as far as they
would go and leaned in to see what it smelled like. I place my nose right up
against his hole. It really did not have much of a smell except maybe a trace
of mild cheese. I was actually disappointed that it didn't have more of an
aroma. Now, I was determined to see what it tasted like.
The time it took me to get my tongue on his butthole seemed to be an
eternity. Finally, the big moment had come at long last. I reached out my
tongue as I held open his cheeks. The tip of my tongue came into contact with
the edge of his sphincter. Charles' asshole clenched and contracted rapidly. It
didn't really have much of a taste except a little salty. I began to circle the
tip of my tongue around the edge. Chuck took his mouth off of my cock and I
could hear him grunting and breathing. I worked my tongue down to the center
and then licked the flat of my tongue over his whole clenching butthole.
Just then I lost track of what I was
doing and the next moment I am conscious of found me just sitting still with my
tongue just touching his bunghole but not moving. It was sensory overload. I came
to and pulled his cheeks apart as far as I could. I put the tip of my tongue
right into the center opening. I pushed and licked and pushed and licked. I
even pushed the tip of my tongue inside his opening a little bit. I noticed
that the inside of his anus was purple at the opening. I also noticed a more
sweet and earthy taste. I pushed my tongue inside a little more and pulled out
and pushed some more. Charles grunted and his asshole clenched tightly. He was
stroking his cock rapidly. His asshole grabbed onto my tongue and I felt a
sticky hot liquid fall onto my belly in spurts. Charles leaned forward and fell
onto my body. He was panting and breathing.
I had made him cum from licking his ass. WOW. This was the nastiest thing I
had ever done. After a couple minutes, Charles peeled himself off of me. Our
torsos were covered in slime. Charles started to get dressed. He didn't say
very much. I think he was embarrassed about what we did. We both got dressed
and left. As the slime on my face dried, the scent of his butt on my face
became stronger and served as a constant reminder of that dirty deed I had just
done. I started to wonder how nasty I was and if I was gay. But, I wasn't I was
still attracted to and wanted girls.
I smelled the fingertips I had used to pull his anus open. When I took a
shower, I lost my reminder. As I lay in bed that night reliving what we did, I
touched my own anus and smelled it. My smell was different than Charles' but
just as arousing. I had a hard time sleeping that night, as I thought about how
nasty I had been. I had licked someone's most intimate and dirty of places. I
don't know why I felt so excited by that fact, but I did.
Charles didn't want to hang out for quite a bit.
The next time we got together it was at my house. We were off from school
but my mom was gone all day long. Charles came over. We played soccer a little
bit outdoors and then went back inside when a thunderstorm came along. Charles
told me to lock the door. We went into my bedroom and sat beside each other. He
took off his clothes and was completely naked on the bed. I did the same and we
sat beside each other and began playing with ourselves and each other. While we
were doing that, I let my finger slip down below his balls to touch his anus.
Charles leaned back a little bit to give me a little more access. I was
thrilled to be able to touch his ass once more. Then he said "do you want
to suck dicks?" I said "yeah" and we got into a 69 again with me
on the bottom. It did not take long for me to work my way back under his
scrotum and start to lap at his ass crack. After I got it good and wet, Charles
said to me "do you want to butt fuck me?" What?
I said "I have never done anything like that, how do you do it?"
Chuck said, "I'll bend over on the bed and spread my butthole open, and
you just put it in." He did just that. I studied his asshole for a few
seconds, mesmerized by the radiating spokes of pink which became a deeper red
toward the center. I guess I took too long because he said "put it in".
I lined up my cock with the hole and just pushed against his clenching rectal
entrance. But my dick would not go in. I pushed hard, and Charles said,
"oh ouch, I don't know". Then he said "hold on." He turned
around to face me and took my cock into his mouth and deposited a good amount
of saliva along the shaft and on the head. Then he turned back around and said
"OK, try it now." I placed the head of my cock against his back door
and pushed. But, I never got it to go inside.
Charles came up with another idea. He said, "sit on the edge of the
bed and I will sit down on your dick." I moved to the edge of the bed and
hung my legs over the side. Charles got off the bed and stood facing away from
me with his legs on either side of mine. He drooled into his hand and applied
it to my cock. He drooled in his hand again and used his fingers to slather his
saliva all around his anal entrance. Then he began to lover himself onto my
cock. His body was trembling in anticipation of our intercourse. When my cock
touched his bunghole, I felt an electric spark of excitement shoot through my
whole body. Here I was about to lose my virginity in my friend's butthole.
Charles allowed himself to lower down further and his tight sphincter ring
began to give up its defenses. All at once, my head slipped into his anal
tunnel. It was an amazing feeling of his hot rectal chamber grasping and
clawing at the head of my cock. Charles stopped and said "Just wait a
minute." His body was still shivering and trembling and he was breathing in
gasps. I looked down to see his butt chute stretched around the shaft of my
penis. OMG. I almost passed out from the erotically nasty and forbidden visual
display.
Charles began to move slowly down my dick and made it all the way until my
entire shaft was engulfed within his innermost sanctum. He sat there for a
minute. I tried to processing the intense stimulation of his hot moist anal
passage. Then I got an idea. "Turn around, Charles and I can suck your
cock while you sit on mine", I said. Charles slid his rectum off of my
dick. I could smell fragrance of his ass in the air. My cock was coated with
his saliva and ass juice. Charles turned around and faced me with his legs on
either side of mine. After I was back inside of him, I leaned forward and took
his cock into my mouth. Chuck moved up and down about 5 or 6 more times very
slowly. Then I told him "I want to see what it feels like, let's switch
positions". Chuck got up and sat down on the edge of the bed and I
straddled his crotch and applied saliva to his cock and my fingers which I put
into my asshole. Then I lowered myself onto his rock hard dick. I was scared it
would hurt. But, when his cock made contact with my butthole pucker, my cock
jerked up and down wildly. I let myself down and he was able to penetrate
through my anal ring. It hurt like hell. I backed back off and the head of his
dong popped out of my asshole. Charles said "hey, just sit there for a
second after it gets inside to get used to it". I followed his advice and
got his head back inside. Charles took my cock which was coated with the scent
and remains of whatever was in his hole into his mouth. I was almost certain
Charles could taste his own ass on my cock.
I lowered myself slowly and then stood still when he was fully buried in my
poop chute. I then rose and fell very slowly for about the next 5 minutes.
Then, Charles said "I want you to suck my cock again", which really
meant that he wanted me to fuck him. I got up and traded places with him. After
Charles was back with his butthole engulfing my cock, I leaned forward and got
close to the head of his cock. I opened my mouth and immediately noticed the
scent of my own butthole. I was about to do the same thing. I wondered if it
was dirty from my ass. I took him into my mouth and was greeted by a complex
sweet, salty, taste with a trace of bitterness. God this was nasty. Charles'
cock began to swell and twitch. Charles started to shudder and shake again. He
pulled off of my cock with one swift motion and got up. He got his pants and
put them on and said "I have to go".
It was several days before we messed around again. We met several times
over the next few months for 69ing. When Charles was 16 and I was 15, he got a
car. We talked about skipping school one day. So, when we got to school, Charles
said to meet him in the parking lot after first period. We met up and left in
his car. We went to his house, where we were all alone with no chance of being
discovered.
At first we were just smoking cigarettes and listening to music. Then,
Charles brought out some really nasty magazines, not sure of the names but they
weren't the normal ones. We ended up playing with each other. Charles said
something different after that, "lay down on the bed." We were both
naked at this point and I did as he requested. He got on top of me sortof and
grasped my cock and his together and he started moving back and forth so that
my cock would rub up and down on his.
Gradually, I noticed he kept moving more towards me than away. Eventually,
my cock was sliding from the back of his balls through his crack. As he kept
moving back and forth, I would feel the head of my cock catch on the entrance
to his rectum. This went on for 5 minutes and the room took on the scent of
musk, sweat, and butt. His ass valley was slimy from the copious amounts of
precum I had deposited. Then, it happened. My cock head slid inside of him. It
was an amazing hot wet slick slimy feeling around the tip of my dong. OMG it
felt so good. Then Charles pulled off of it. The next time, my cock went straight
back into his hole. Chuck went all the way down on it this time. My whole being
was swallowed up in his most private intimate parts. The smell of ass and sex
and teen boy pheromones flooded my senses. Chuck began to rhythmically move up
and down on my cock. All of a sudden, everything went white and I was
overwhelmed and unaware of what was happening.
I felt my body convulse and I think
I passed out. When I came to, a gushy slimy liquid flooded down onto my pubic
area. Chuck got off and put on his pants and said he wanted to take a nap. I
had just cum for the first time! I had shot my first huge orgasm inside of my
buddy's asshole. On the walk home, I smelled of dank sexual urges and heady
body fluids. When I got home, I pulled out my cock and was immediately greeted
with that sexually charged aroma of his asshole on my cock.
It was a dirtier smell than usual and I think maybe some of his morning
residue might have gotten mixed in. I stood in my bedroom next to my bed and
started wanking my cock like I had watched Charles do in the woods. I placed my
finger on my anus and rubbed it up in down to add the fragrance of my musky
area to the mix. I sniffed my finger and it smelled really nasty. Before I knew
it my body was shaking and 5 streams of hot white com shot out like a rocket
and plastered the wall 6 feet away.
I fell down onto my bed and collapsed into sleep. Charles and I never did
get back together for anything after that. I don't know if it was because it
was too gay, because I came in his ass? Also one thing I really wanted to do
with Charles but he never did, I wanted him to lick my ass too. He just was not
into that. Charles got a job and we drifted away from each other this was about
the time I turned 16.
Then, I met a new friend that lived just down the street, Cristobal. It got
a whole lot kinkier. That will be for part 2.
My Kinky Teen Gay Rural Florida Experimenting (Part 2 Cristobal and I)
These are my real life experiences and are documented with as much detail
as I can remember. It's 30 years later and I live in California, but, the
memories of these times have been relied upon for hundreds if not thousands of
orgasms for me ever since. I don't think I appreciated them as much then as I
do now.
Cristobal was a year younger than me. He was Hispanic and shorter and
smaller than me and was starting to grow his hair longer. He had a darker
bronze skin complexion and dark brown hair and brown eyes. We would play on the
Macintosh 512k, and shoot fireworks, and play in the woods. He lived with his
grandparents who were peace loving hippies. His granddad was a pharmacist and
his grandmother was a stay at home peacenik.
After we had been hanging out a few months, Cristobal and I would
occasionally spend the night at each other's houses. Chris would make sexual
statements every now and then. He also wanted us to go pee together sometimes.
We would cross our streams over the toilet. I didn't question it an went along
hoping it would turn into something sexual at some point. And sure enough, it
did.
I do not remember how we got started exactly, I think I had some dirty magazines
and I shared them with Cristobal one night that he stayed over. Cristobal said
"man its hot, I think I am going to go to sleep." He then took his jeans off
but left just his underwear on and I noticed he had a bulge in his underwear.
He looked down at it, and looked at me, and then said "man, I liked those
pictures." He laid on the bed above the covers with his upper back against the
bed board. The light was still on, but I was getting things ready to sleep on
the couch. I turned to leave and saw that he was rubbing his cock over the
underwear with his hand. He saw me looking and laughed an embarrassed giggle.
He then got under the covers. I said "we don't have to go to bed, if you don't
want to." He said, "OK" and then removed the covers and leaned back up against
the headboard. He resumed touching his bulge over the white cotton underwear. I
could tell his cock was jumping up and down every time he touched it. I
wondered what his cock and shaft looked like, how was his head, what color was
it, and what did it smell and taste like. I only had to wait a little longer to
find out the answers to that question.
I sat down toward the foot of the bed and opened a porno mag back.
Cristobal said, "I want to see it too," but his eyes were all glassy. So I
moved closer to him, he moved away from the edge to give me a spot so, I sat
next to him on the edge of the bed and shared the picture. His torso was soon
touching my leg, because he kept inching closer. My heart was beating faster
with anticipation of whatever was to come. My pants were becoming seriously
uncomfortable. I alternated glances between the magazine and Cristobal rubbing
himself over the underwear.
When he noticed I was watching him, he reached his thumb behind the shaft
of his cock but still over the underwear and pushed forward on it. As he did
this he kind of laughed a little. He did it a few more times. Then he reached
up and grabbed my hand and put it directly onto his underwear bulge. His cock
was rock hard, and hot as liquid metal. I grasped and cupped his cocked through
the underwear. I could tell it was much smaller than Charles' and not as big
around. It was smaller than mine too. I started rubbing the shaft with a little
pressure. I rubbed back and forth a few times. Cristobal leaned his head back
and gasped. I worked up toward the head and squeezed lightly. Immediately a
tiny pool of sticky liquid oozed onto the surface. WOW!
I got adventurous and put my hand behind the waistband of his underwear. My
hand was greeted with the rush of steamy pubic heat and in an instant I felt
the swollen tight tip of his dick hit my finger. There was sticky liquid on it.
I just moved right past it until I felt his public hair and then grasped the
whole cock in my hand. It was smaller for sure! I rubbed my hand gently up and
down while grasping his shaft with increasing pressure. Chris leaned forward
and said, "Let me take these off". He leaned back and put his legs up and
pulled the underwear off. I tried to catch a glimpse of his asshole but it was
too hairy.
Cristobal tossed his underwear aside and laid back on the bed. His
circumcised cock was rock hard. The head had a purplish brown tint and was
obviously very, very swollen. His shaft was brown and the dark hairs started
near the base and continued around his balls. His cock was about 4 inches long
and not very thick. But, it wasn't bad looking. He grabbed at his own cock and
started pulling it up and letting it flop back against his body with an audible
pop. The he would push it down far and let it spring back. He said "do you want
to touch it?" I just grabbed it and started playing with it, massaging the head
and shaft. Then I took off my pants, but left my underwear on. I got back onto
the bed in front of him and leaned my head down to examine his cock close
up.
I inhaled the scent of his body. It was kind of grainy smelling with spice,
and a hint of a worn sock-like smell much different than Charles. Cristobal
consumed a vegetarian organic diet and I attributed his different smell to
that. It was intriguing. As I my moved my face close to his cock, Cristobal
used his thumb to point his cock at me. I decided to go for it. I didn't really
know what his reaction would be. I opened my mouth and moved it over his entire
cock and closed my lips around the base. I stayed there for a minute, allowing
my saliva to build up on his red hot rod. I inhaled his scent as his public
hairs touched upon my face.
Then, I slowly moved up while dragging the flat surface of my tongue along
the underside of his shaft. When I got to his taught tight bulging head, I
sucked on it and gently touched his piss hole with the tip of my tongue. I
tasted a sweet, saltiness there. I pulled my mouth off of him and looked up.
Cristobal had his eyes closed and leaning back. So I repeated the process. I
really got into it. It was kinda fun being able to fit his whole cock in my
mouth, unlike Charles' big schlong. I built up speed and rhythm and touched his
balls with my hand and moved it up to his shaft as I caressed his cock.
Cristobal began to breathe heavily and his eyes were clenched shut. His
body was stiffing up too. He would lift his midsection off the bed for a second
or two and fall back flat. After a few more minutes, a knot appeared in his
flat belly. Cristobal brought his hands up and pressed down on it. Then, it
happened. His cock convulsed violently and my mouth was filling up fast with
blast after blast of his cum. It filled up so fast, and his cock was still
spurting, that I had a dilemma. I didn't know what to do. So, without thinking
I swallowed the thick, hot, strange tasting. I was thinking about the fact that
I had swallowed another man's semen, like Rod Stewart while his cock continued
spurting. I had to swallow again before it stopped. I kinda felt sick and
embarrassed. Cristobal fell back and his cock fell out of my mouth. It was
sticky and slimy. I had to wipe my mouth. My cock was exploding out of my
underwear. I asked Cristobal if he wanted to do the same for me, and he said
"nah". So I just whipped out my cock and began to jack off. I turned away from
him and a minute later, I sprayed 5 shots of cum all over the wall six feet
away.
Cristobal said, "I think I want to go to sleep now." So, I left the bedroom
and went to the couch. I laid there and contemplated whether I was gay or not,
maybe bisexual? I had just swallowed cum. That had to be one of the more gay acts
I could have done. Then I thought, "no because I would rather be with a girl,
and if one were here, I would be doing that with her." After that, I rethought
it, "but this is more exciting, forbidden, taboo, dirty", so I was confused
again. I went to sleep with the taste of my buddie's sperm in my mouth
wondering where this would lead.
The next weekend, Cristobal wanted to spend the night again. My mom had
gone to bed. We had never mentioned or talked about what occurred the last
weekend. Late at night my mom had gone to bed and we were playing Atari. Well,
the rubber part of the joystick came off of the controller and I realized that
it was more responsive without the cover, so I left it off and tossed it on the
floor.
After we got bored, we sat back on the bed. He was at the foot and I was at
the head. Cristobal reached under the mattress and grabbed out the porno mags.
We started looking at them and I knew where this was going. Soon Cristobal and
I were both in our underwear touching ourselves with bulges growing. Cristobal
asked me if I wanted to touch it. So I pulled his underwear down to his knees
and he rocked back and put his legs up so I could take them off. While he was
like that, I used the opportunity to reach down to lightly touch his asshole
area. As I grazed his pucker with my finger buried in his fairly thick pubic
hair, Chris giggled. I filed away his positive response. Then I took my
underwear off and sat beside him. I grabbed his cock and he grabbed mine as
well. Then, I just leaned over and took him into my mouth. He was a little more
aromatic than the last time and his cock had a more metallic salty taste. I
sucked his dick for a couple of minutes while he grunted and groaned and
breathed heavy. I then put my hand into the mix. I stroked his balls and worked
underneath to his perineum. I worked a finger back to his butthole and rubbed
around the edge and in toward the center. Cristobal let out a soft "ahh" at my
contact with his little back door and leaned back more to give me more access.
I then brought my finger to my nose and smelled. I could tell he may have
missed a spot in wiping because there was a strong scent, like that socks smell
again, but it was also earthy and nutty smelling. I think I was turned on a
little more than I was grossed out.
I continued my blow job, while jacking his cock at the same time and in
just a couple of minutes, Cristobal was spurting into my mouth. He filled my
mouth, but I was ready for it this time. I swallowed it again but expecting it
this time. Again, I was kinda nauseated that I had swallowed his cum. Then I
got up and started jacking off again. Cristobal then said, "When you shoot it,
shoot it on me." This was weird. He would not suck my dick, but wanted me to
cum on him? I faced him and jacked off. I also put my finger on my butthole and
inside a little bit and then brought it to my nose to smell. My butt smell
mingled with Cristobal's on my finger. I could tell the difference, mine was
more like Charles', a mild musky cheesy type fragrance, and I had cleaned
fairly well. That mixture of smells drove me into a haze and my cock started
spurting toward me friend. I coated him from his hair, over his face, and onto
his chest and belly. Cristobal used his finger to collect some off of his face,
brought it to his mouth and sucked it off. He did that with most of what was on
his belly too. He said, "let's take a shower now", and we both got into the
shower together and played with each other a little bit. When we got out we
went to bed.
The next day, my mom left and wasn't expected back the rest of the day.
Cristobal and I got up and watched TV a little and played Atari. Then,
Cristobal asked me, "when is your mom coming back?" I told him that she would
be gone until late afternoon. He said, "good", and took off his pants and
underwear and sat on my bed. I asked if he wanted to play around and he said
"yes." So we got into our normal positions and I ended up sucking his cock
again. As soon as I put my mouth on him, he grabbed my hand and put it onto his
rectum. I took the que and began to rub and play with his forbidden entrance.
He lifted his knees to open up his ass valley and I could see his brown anus
which became a darker purple right at the center entrance hole. After teasing
around his wrinkled sphincter, I tried to push my finger inside a little bit.
His anus resisted my prodding. I brought the finger up to where my mouth was an
without thinking took my mouth off of his cock. I could smell his ass smell,
but it was cleaner than yesterday because of our shower. I put the finger in my
mouth and coated it with saliva.
I then moved it back down to his entrance and pushed to the first knuckle
inside. Cristobal grunted and clenched his eyes shut. Then he said "I like
that", but then he pulled away and got off the bed. Then he grabbed the Atari
joystick cover and came back to the same position. He said, "put this in
there", and leaned backwards with his legs up exposing his asshole to the air.
I put the joystick in my mouth to slicken it up and then placed it at his
asshole's entrance and pushed it gently and slowing into his opening. I put it
in half way and pulled it out. Then I put it in all the way and took my hand
off of it. His asshole shot it out. Cristobal laughed and said, "Do it again." I
started moving it back and forth in his asshole. Then Cristobal replaced my
hand with his and started really shoving it in there deep. My cock was
twitching at how nasty and erotic this was for me. However, something happened
just then. Cristobal wanted to sit on the edge of the bed so he could put it in
there deeper and he wanted me to hold it inside of him hard. So, I did. When I
pulled it out though, there was a 1 inch high pyramid of brown goop on the end
of the joystick cover. The smell hit me instantly, and I knew he had shit up
inside his asshole. I handed him the cover and told him to go take a shit and
wash the thing off. I had a bathroom connected to my bedroom, so he just walked
in there with the door open and sat down on the toilet. He took toilet paper
and wiped off the poo pyramid and placed it into the toilet. Then he pooped.
The smell was strong and acrid. Then he wiped. I told him to wipe good. He
wiped some more, flushed, and got up.
He left the dildo in there and came back. His cock was still hard and mine
was too even though the room smelled like doo doo now. So I sucked him a little
bit and jacked him off. I fingered his ass a little bit and my finger went in
easily after the opening effect of his bowel movement. Chris was soon ready to
spurt. I didn't let him cum in my mouth this time, I just jacked him off until
he shot all over his own face and chest. Again, he licked up the sperm he could
gather. We took another shower.
The next day, I was jacking off alone, thinking about fucking him with that
joystick cover, when I spied it on the bathroom floor. I went and grabbed it. I
looked at the tip and noticed that there was still a dried brownish coating
around and on the top. I couldn't stop myself from bringing to my nose,
wondering what it smelled like. It smelled like his poop, but it was a much
milder and more erotic smell. I started sniffing it, becoming increasingly
turned on by the scent of my buddy's dried shit residue. After a while, I was
compelled to do something really nasty. I put the tip of it in my mouth. It
tasted bitter and a sweet taste to it, but the smell was just like his poop
again after I wet it. I was repulsed and stimulated at the same time. "I was
tasting his poop", I thought over and over again. The filthiness of it had me
coating the wall six feet away in just a few minutes. I never cleaned that
thing off for 2 years after that. It retained some smell albeit fainter and
fainter the entire time.
The next weekend, I stayed at his house overnight. We had a bed made up on
the sleeper sofa in his living room. We got into our underwear and bedded down
late at night after everyone was asleep. When we were laying side by side, I
felt Cristobal's hand on my underwear on my cock. He rubbed up and down a few
times and my cock was at full attention. Cristobal said, "I'll be back" and he
got up and rushed to the bathroom. When he came back he was carrying a wood
handled hairbrush and a jar of Vaseline. He said, "here put this inside me,
like we did the other day." Then he got on his hands and knees in front of me
and reached back with his hands and spread his ass cheeks. I could smell his
horniness and his butthole that had a spicy musky smell, but not a trace of
filthiness. I took the hairbrush and coated the end of it with Vaseline and
then took some on my finger and pushed it all the way in his butthole. His ass
grabbed my finger and contracted around it. I fingered him for a few seconds.
Then, I pulled my finger out and smelled it. It was a complex butt/Vaseline/light
hint of poop smell. I place the hairbrush handle against his hole and slowly
pushed it in. Cristobal pulled off of it. I thought maybe it was painful, but
then he pushed back onto it. I got the hint and started fucking him with the
brush as he jacked off. After a couple of minutes, he stopped me and laid on
the bed facing away from me. "Put it inside me", he whispered. So, I brought
the hairbrush up to his asshole again. He said, "No, put your cock in my butt!"
I couldn't believe my ears. So, I dipped into the Vaseline jar again. I spread
a coating of it up and down my cock. I got another glob on my finger and again
fingered his asshole. Then I got up beside of him, he spread his asshole open
wide, and I placed the head of my cock at his backdoor. When it was pressed up
against his hole, I grabbed his hips and pushed. The bulbous mushroom tip gradually
penetrated into his shit chute. His tight slick hole grabbed and convulsed
around my cock. Cristobal began shaking and was stoking his cock. I pushed all
the way in and he gasped. "Hold on, go slow, but fuck me" was his instruction.
I slowly moved in an out. I could smell his butthole odor wafting into my nose.
I fucked him slowly for about two minutes. Then my cock swelled up and
Cristobal moaned and grunted at the same time. Then I unloaded deep into his
bowels. Spurt after spurt of sperm volcano went into his colon. He pulled off
of me and collapsed breathing heavily. I reached over and started jerking his
cock. I sucked on it as well. In seconds, he was spurting his load all over the
bed sheets.
There were many sessions like this. I butt fucked him dozens of times at
his urging. One particularly nasty session was during the day at my house when
no one was home and not expected for a while. I decided to see what it felt
like to let him butt fuck me. Charles' cock had been too big for me to feel
anything but pain, pretty much. In contrast, Cristobal's penis was much smaller
and shorter.
So we were fooling around one day and I told him to put his dick inside my
asshole. I bent over in front of him and spread my cheeks. I slobbered on his
cock and inserted my spit slick finger into my asshole to get it all lubed up.
He tried to insert it, but my asshole just would not let him in. So, I
remembered how Cristobal's ass loosened up when he took a dump, so I went to
the toilet. I dropped two small hard turdlettes into the toilet. It was a clean
break and nothing was on the toilet paper. I came back and told Cristobal to
sit on the edge of the bed and I sat down on his dick. It slid right on up
inside of me. Now I had his red fire hot little dick inside my asshole. It felt
interesting, gross and vastly stimulating all at the same time. I bounced up
and down on his cock for two to three minutes. Then I pulled off of him. I
looked down and noticed little light brown streaks on his head and shaft. I
realized I may not have gotten myself as clean as I thought. Without thought, I
leaned over and took his dirty dick, into my mouth. I tasted a bittersweet
earthy nutty flavor. It did not taste the way it smelled. Here I was doing
dirty ass-to-mouth before I knew there was such a thing. Cristobal said, "here
fuck me now." We changed positions and he sat down on my cock. His butt was as
dirty as mine. Not coated with shit, but he might have missed a spot. When he
pulled out of me, I got up and faced toward him and shot my load all over his
body.
One night, I even pulled his cheeks apart and buried my face into his
buttcrack. I spit shined his puckered rectum and tongue fucked his hole before
shoving my cock in him and filling his ass chamber up.
There were many other experiences we had that are not in this story, but
these were the nastiest. We kept having sex until I was 17 and started hanging
out with other boys, who did not do these things. What was funny, is that I was
a whole lot more nervous when it did some time for me to have sex with a woman.
I had a couple of other male experiences. One guy sucked me off in San
Diego in 1994 and I had another guy lick my asshole for an hour in 2000.
Nothing as exciting or erotic has happened to me since this time. I had one
girlfriend who was into ass stuff and another that asked me to butt fuck her,
but never had my itches scratched since these times. I fantasize about reliving
them with the experience I have now.I am still a tall thin good looking white
guy, just a little older now.