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It happened nearly fifteen years ago while traveling alone on a Greek Islands cruise and is when I first met the guy who would change my life forever. I had just graduated from a Catholic boy's high school and wanted to take the summer off before re-entering the pains and anxieties of my pre-chosen Ivy League college freshman year. My very strict and dominating parents highly disapproved of my decision at first, for they honestly believed that I should bide my time in deep study in order to become the over-achiever in collegian academics that they wanted me to be. However, little did they should know that too much of one thing is not very good when a young mind is pushed to the limits. But, I being a 4.0 GPA graduate with Valedictorian honors that they let me go with their apprehension blessings. So, with my valid passport in hand, a first class round-trip airline ticket for Athens, and 1500 Greek Drachmai spending money to boot that my lone adventure to the lands of the Odyssey and Achilles was about to begin. When I finally arrived in Athens after a very long, twelve-hour, non-stop flight my nerves and utter exhaustion were on edge. All I wanted to do was to check into my private stateroom and sleep off the first part of my trip for a day or two. But, once on board the palatial Argos, the entire cruise line staff was highly cordial and receptive as they gave me the five star treatment, which made me truly feel like I was of royal blood and they were my subjects. The exotic Greek weather was clear, sunny, and warm that gave me a sense that this trip was the right choice to make. My fourteen-day sea-faring trip would take me throughout the Greek archipelagoes, down to Rhodes, over to Crete, and finally back up to Athens. It not until the sixth day of my trip is when we were moored off the isle coast of Lesbos that I met HIM...He, who would change all that I was brought up to be...a highly devoted and full blooded Catholic Heterosexual questioning his youthful manhood. Most of my fellow voyagers were couples in their mid-thirties and
forties and this young guy was a breath of fresh air to me. I needed
someone who knew the lay of the land as well as being close to my
own age that we made small talk by introducing ourselves on deck. Later on during our private conversation together, I found out that he had just signed up on this cruise during his summer break away from Athens University for extra cash. I too explained to him of my harsh, over controlling parental predicament, my future academic goals, and especially why I had decided to take this trip away from my closed off lifestyle. But, I did also noticed that Anteros was a true Grecian stud indeed: 24 years old, handsome, 6-foot (+) tall, broad hairy chest, reasonably muscular in stature, and noticeably but embarrassingly well endowed due to his large flaccid member snaking down the inner lining of his white shorts. "So, you are traveling alone are you not?""Yah...it's my only chance to finally escape from the reigns of my damned parents who would just love me to become a celibate monk or something worst." "So, you haven't experienced being a real man of the world...?" "Nah...You might say that I'm a real virgin stock who never got the chance to reap his manly rewards in life." "Well, then let me be your personal guide into learning the ways of paiderasste." "Paiderasste," I questioned him with earnest? "What is paiderasste?" "Paiderasste...umm...it means Male Sexuality." At first, my blind-sided thoughts of such taboo practices by learning about one's male sexuality was only experienced after you got married but this new found freedom was something I needed to explore deeper. In Catholic high school, I never had real sex with a girl before but did get to see some Playboy spreads that were stashed away by my fellow mates. So, Anteros became the master and I became his able body apprentice. |
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Every night, thereafter, when Anteros
would get off his shift, we would meet in my stateroom and he would
teach me the ins and outs of male sexuality. He first explained to
me that... I briefly hesitated at first. Never before, except within the school's shower room that I been naked with another guys. Anteros seemed quite comfortable undressing in front of other guys that within a split instant he was naked as a jailbird. I tried to cast my eyes away from his perfect masculine physique but this was the very first time that I was able to fully examine a nude well-endowed man in his prime. I quickly closed my eyes tightly, stripped down before him, and then opened them wide to what was going to happen next? "Marco, as you can see that all men have the same sex organs
but they come in different sizes and shapes. They have a phallos,
a penis, and two testes or what you may call them as being balls." For the very first time in my life, I started to feel some kind of
weird sensation happening down between my legs as my 8-incher started
to grow hard while watching another guy beat off his meat. As I started to physically explore myself for the very first time,
I could feel the sexual urges bringing me to full manhood. My cock
was rock hard as my balls ached with hot cum ready to explode. Anteros seemed to know what he was doing as I could feel the blood
surging up in my dick again. The sensation was so unbelievably erotic
that I laid back and let him do his best to me. It was the very first
time that I was getting a blowjob from a guy and I was enjoying it.
I closed my eyes and felt the cum start to rise from my tight hairy
balls. As he went all the way down to the shaft base, I couldn't stand
it anymore and shot off my hot load deep into him mouth and throat.
Cries and moans of sexual relief filled the whole stateroom as I shot
over and over again. Anteros moaned with sheer delight to the sweet
virgin nectar that he was getting from me. It seemed like and eternity
before I finally subsided. Fear suddenly came over my face that I couldn't perform the same
way as he did and tried to get out of it quickly but Anteros calmly
convinced me that... "Stop," he quickly pushed my head away still savoring his
pre-cum! "Now, I will show you another Eros Zone that you will
find quite seductive!" At first, the pain was excruciating but it slowly subsided while he gently went in and out of my male pussy. The mere thought that I was no longer a virgin filled my head with joy as he fucked me that very night. I knew from that instant that there was more ways to have sex and this kind was right sex for me. I could feel him ready to release his huge load as he started to pant and moan with sexual pleasure. Then, he cried out in such fury that with one deep thrust his loads upon loads of hot cum filled me up. Afterwards, he collapsed out of breath on top of me in full sweat while I smelled his musky scent and he started to kiss me deeply. I was his for the pleasure until the cruise was over. Well, the cruise did finally come to an end and I did become that real man of the world as Anteros spoke of. I returned home that wonderful summer a brand new man, went to college at Berkeley against my parents wishes, had many gay experiences on and off campus, graduated with a BA degree in Ancient European History with a minor in foreign language, and now I'm setting my sights for Eastern Europe. Who knows whom or what I will cross my path with, but when I do...I will at least be well experienced enough to sow my oats. |
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