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I was very young, but had already begun to touch, pleasure and explore my smooth body. Late at night, thoughts of sex consumed me. Lying there, naked in my bed, my hands would run up and down my body, imagining it was the hands of an experienced older man. My cock hard and throbbing, leaking a stream of clear, sticky pre cum, I would gently touch my tight asshole, wishing it was him caressing me.
I would fantasize about having him suck me, his masculine nude body pressed against me. How I wondered what it would be like to touch his cock. To feel it’s weight and girth, to stroke him. My fantasies always ended the same. They always ended with me shooting stream after stream of hot, sticky cum across my chest and belly, before drifting off to sleep.
It wasn’t long before I started hanging around an older neighbor’s house. He was nice and seemed to like me. I’m sure he had no idea of my fantasy’s, but I couldn’t help but imagine them happening. Soon, he began asking me questions about girls, about sex. My mind and body tingled.
He asked if I masturbated, I looked away blushing. I could feel my cock swelling in my pants. My heart was racing, thinking this may be my chance. “Sometimes” I said, nervous, but charged with sexual energy. “How do you do it?” he asked. “I don’t know” I responded. I think he could sense my excitement and became more bold. “I could show you how to do it right, if you want.”
My head was swimming, without even thinking, unable to hide my desire, I quickly said, “Ok.”
That first time was just a nervous, lusty blur. I felt light headed as if intoxicated when his hands began to explore my young body. I had pulled down my pants and he began to stroke my cock, caressing it and running his finger tips under my tight ball sack. He heart and head were pounding and he knew it.
He pulled down his pants also, the sight of his hairy, manly cock took my breath away. Instinctively, my hands began to stroke his semi hard dick. It felt amazing in my hands, so warm, smooth and thick. I could not take my eyes off it. His cock became rock hard in my hands, I was lost in lust.
I barely noticed that he was no longer stroking me, we just stood there, both with our pants around our ankles. Me, short and young, him tall and older. My hands caressing and stroking his amazing dick. I felt his hands on my shoulders, he guided me down to my knees before him. “Lick it, suck it” he said softly, lustfully. I had little idea of how to give a blowjob, only that I wanted to try it so very badly. It is difficult to remember all the details, it was such a blur, but with his instruction and encouragement. I ran my tongue up and down every inch of his cock and around his big cock’s head. I loved it and didn’t stop until I felt his hand tilt my head back as he began to stroke himself. His big, hairy cock looking huge as his fist pumped quickly on his shaft, then, without warning, the first spurt of cum splashed across my face, then another and another. I could taste it. A strange, odd flavor, I had his cum in my mouth. Thick, white jizz ran down my chin as he layed me back. Putting his mouth on me, he very quickly brought me to the best orgasm of my young life. His expert, wet mouth felt so good, I wanted to tell him I loved him.
Dizzy and spent, I soon left and started the short walk home. With the taste of his cum still on my tongue, I realized even before I got home, I wanted more. I almost turned around and went back. It was as if his cum was addictive.
A few days later, I was back at his house. It was almost all I could think about. This time with stripped out of our clothes and layed on his bed. His mouth and hands explored my naked body and my hand immediately found his big, beautiful cock, stroking and caressing it. I couldn’t help but want it back in my mouth, want it shooting it’s creamy cum. I gently nudged him, letting him know I wanted him to lay back. He took the hint and rolled onto his back and put his hands behind his head. He was letting me take charge. I eagerly began kissing his hard dick, licking it then putting my lips around it. His cock tasted so good, so manly. My hands ran across his chest, down his thighs to his balls. They felt so big in my small hands. My mouth explored them. Licking and kissing his salty sack only made me want to take his manly load all the more. I sucked his cock eagerly, lustfully. It seemed to come so natural, somehow I knew just what to do and soon felt his warm, thick fluid flood into my mouth. That odd but wonderfully familiar taste and texture of cum.
I would fantasize about having him suck me, his masculine nude body pressed against me. How I wondered what it would be like to touch his cock. To feel it’s weight and girth, to stroke him. My fantasies always ended the same. They always ended with me shooting stream after stream of hot, sticky cum across my chest and belly, before drifting off to sleep.
It wasn’t long before I started hanging around an older neighbor’s house. He was nice and seemed to like me. I’m sure he had no idea of my fantasy’s, but I couldn’t help but imagine them happening. Soon, he began asking me questions about girls, about sex. My mind and body tingled.
He asked if I masturbated, I looked away blushing. I could feel my cock swelling in my pants. My heart was racing, thinking this may be my chance. “Sometimes” I said, nervous, but charged with sexual energy. “How do you do it?” he asked. “I don’t know” I responded. I think he could sense my excitement and became more bold. “I could show you how to do it right, if you want.”
My head was swimming, without even thinking, unable to hide my desire, I quickly said, “Ok.”
That first time was just a nervous, lusty blur. I felt light headed as if intoxicated when his hands began to explore my young body. I had pulled down my pants and he began to stroke my cock, caressing it and running his finger tips under my tight ball sack. He heart and head were pounding and he knew it.
He pulled down his pants also, the sight of his hairy, manly cock took my breath away. Instinctively, my hands began to stroke his semi hard dick. It felt amazing in my hands, so warm, smooth and thick. I could not take my eyes off it. His cock became rock hard in my hands, I was lost in lust.
I barely noticed that he was no longer stroking me, we just stood there, both with our pants around our ankles. Me, short and young, him tall and older. My hands caressing and stroking his amazing dick. I felt his hands on my shoulders, he guided me down to my knees before him. “Lick it, suck it” he said softly, lustfully. I had little idea of how to give a blowjob, only that I wanted to try it so very badly. It is difficult to remember all the details, it was such a blur, but with his instruction and encouragement. I ran my tongue up and down every inch of his cock and around his big cock’s head. I loved it and didn’t stop until I felt his hand tilt my head back as he began to stroke himself. His big, hairy cock looking huge as his fist pumped quickly on his shaft, then, without warning, the first spurt of cum splashed across my face, then another and another. I could taste it. A strange, odd flavor, I had his cum in my mouth. Thick, white jizz ran down my chin as he layed me back. Putting his mouth on me, he very quickly brought me to the best orgasm of my young life. His expert, wet mouth felt so good, I wanted to tell him I loved him.
Dizzy and spent, I soon left and started the short walk home. With the taste of his cum still on my tongue, I realized even before I got home, I wanted more. I almost turned around and went back. It was as if his cum was addictive.
A few days later, I was back at his house. It was almost all I could think about. This time with stripped out of our clothes and layed on his bed. His mouth and hands explored my naked body and my hand immediately found his big, beautiful cock, stroking and caressing it. I couldn’t help but want it back in my mouth, want it shooting it’s creamy cum. I gently nudged him, letting him know I wanted him to lay back. He took the hint and rolled onto his back and put his hands behind his head. He was letting me take charge. I eagerly began kissing his hard dick, licking it then putting my lips around it. His cock tasted so good, so manly. My hands ran across his chest, down his thighs to his balls. They felt so big in my small hands. My mouth explored them. Licking and kissing his salty sack only made me want to take his manly load all the more. I sucked his cock eagerly, lustfully. It seemed to come so natural, somehow I knew just what to do and soon felt his warm, thick fluid flood into my mouth. That odd but wonderfully familiar taste and texture of cum.
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