From: mistermars@aol.com (MisterMars) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: time.txt (m/m) cons college explore Date: 8 Jan 1995 14:53:46 -0500 Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Lines: 104 Message-ID: <3epfsa$hov@newsbf02.news.aol.com> Reply-To: mistermars@aol.com (MisterMars) This is a story of a man's sexual awakening and his activities with other men. If you are offended by this, please don't read it. I did not write it, but am posting it as a service to other readers. THE FIRST TIME I find it very hard to meet other people, and so I can honestly say that my experiences were more than 13 years ago. The first time, I was seduced in the barracks by another guy. We were pretty good friends, and one night after we had been downtown par- tying, he admitted to me that he was bisexual. I was surprised, but kind of excited too. When he dared me to strip, I surprised us both by complying. My cock had never been this hard before, and when I released it from my shorts, its 7 inches stood straight out. Chuck reached out and stroked it and precum glistened on the tip. I too was fascinated by the feel of his dick and knew then that I wanted it. He then started licking and sucking on my cock. My balls felt like they would burst. It was such an exquisite feeling, but though he wanted me to and I wan- ted to badly, I just could not get off. I guess I was just too nervous that someone would walk in on us. After a while I couldn't take it any more and asked him to stop. I went to the latrine and jerked off into the urinal. By that time, I didn't care who saw me. A huge load splat- tered all over and I sighed in relief. (I thought that my hard on was going to last forever.) I never did get another chance to be alone with Chuck. A couple of months later he was transferred, so I have not seen him since. I met Rich in the barracks too, and a few years later, he came to visit me. Rich was 19, blond, and good looking. Popular with the girls. He loved sex too; he brought it up in just about every conversation. I decided then that I would figure a way to get him into my bed. I took him out bar hopping and promised him he would get laid for sure that night since the bars I took him to were always full of avail- able women. Well, needless to say, for some reason, that night the bars were deserted. To this day I don't quite understand it. By the time we went home, he was a little high, and I got the idea he was very horny. I told him that he could either share my kingsized waterbed, or sleep on the couch. I was surprised when he opted for the bed. He told me he always slept in the nude, and hoped it wouldn't bother me. I said go ahead. We laid there talking about how lousy the night had gone, and he said he was disappointed cause he sure was horny. I said quietly that I knew a way he could get off. He asked me what I was talking about. I told him that since I guaranteed him a blow job that night that I would just have to give it to him myself. "Just experimenting?" he asked. Yeah I said. I proceeded to go under the sheets and put his throbbing cock into my mouth. It didn't take long before I had a mouthful of the most delicious stuff I had ever tasted. He loved every minute of it, and though he was still Mister Macho, I knew he would sleep with me again if he ever had the chance. I've relived this experience many times since, while jerking off to XXXX videos. About a year later, I had reason to visit Rich at his base in North Dakota. I was staying in a motel right off base. I had gotten into town late, and called him and told him to pick me up early the next day so we could go visit some girls he knew at the University. The next morning he came to my room about 830 AM. I told him he could come in and watch TV, but I wanted to doze for another hour or so. Before I knew it he had gotten undressed and was lying naked beside me. I was turned on my side away from him, dozing, when I felt a big hard on against my ass. It felt nice, so I just wiggled a little bit and all of a sudden, I felt him inside me. He wasn't built real big, so it didn't hurt a bit. He started thrusting, but that hurt a lit- tle, so I turned onto my back, and raised my legs high into the air. He entered me again, and I wrapped my ankles around his neck. He thrust faster and faster. Just when I thought I would come, he moaned, shuddered and then pulled out, hot cum dripping from his puls- ing cock. I just sighed and had a shower. We went downtown, and I got some from one of his girlfriends, but it just wasn't the same. The weekend ended, and I've not seen him since. I'd do anything to have sex with another guy again. I'm sure I would cum the next time...