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.