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I had to search 'Google' just to find out what in the hell a lot of it meant. Let me begin again; I'm basically a 'straight' guy, but sometimes I'd fantasize about being with a guy. I found that I could explore my fantasies through 'M4M Chatrooms' (man-for-man). The chatrooms allowed me to explore some wild stuff while at the same time remaining anonymous. I'd joined an online service and began my journey, entering various chatrooms, trying to get the hang of things. I soon realized that most of the hot talk took place in the M4M chatrooms. I began to regularly frequent some specific rooms. It surprised me that I'd actually developed 'relationships' with some of the regular members. The chatroom slang was a bit much at first and I had to actually get a list of web slang, lingo and acronyms; hell I'm looking at the list right now. A typical conversation might go: "whats your asl (age/sex/location)", or "brb (be right back) gotta take a leak". One time a guy actually wrote: "LOL (laughing out loud) ... that's to funny ... LMAO (laughing my ass off) ... BSEG (big shit eating grin)" Folks online tend to use lower case letters and minimally punctuate often separating thoughts with "...", words are often intentionally misspelled or abbreviated in an attempt at saving typing time. One guy and I'd been chatting together for several weeks, 'talking' mostly about sex. He was a lot like me; fantasizing about being with a man, but never having done so. Our online conversations eventually got hotter and hotter; soon we were having online JO (jack-off) sessions. It's surprisingly difficult to type with one hand. As things progressed with my online partner, it became obvious that we would eventually meet in person. One time he 'wrote': "lets do f2f (face to face) and meet IRL (in real life)". His online name was "hotcock4u2005"; mine was "newguywantsit". We'd also exchanged 'jpegs' (a photo file). The photo he sent was of a nude guy bent forward as he held his hard cock; his stomach was lean, the stomach muscles clearly defined; his face was not visible. My photo showed me in profile, holding my erect cock. I have a nice body if I do say so. We'd finally decided to meet the following Saturday night, 8 PM. I'd given him my address and directions and even a phone number in case he got lost. I got my place ready, actually cleaning things up a little. I had some beer ready and all of the sexual items were lined up near my bed. Promptly at eight the doorbell rang. I looked through he window and saw a handsome guy standing there; it had to be 'hot cock'. I answered the door and said, "Hot cock?" He burst into laughter and answered, "Yes ... new guy?" My laughter followed his and I beckoned him to enter. I said, "Just call me Dave." "I'm Rich," he answered. "Good, I like a man with money." "Yeah, yeah, heard that a few times." Our online friendship had successfully passed into 'real life'. I offered Rich a beer that then opened one for myself. The two of us went to the family room and sat down. We talked for a long time, consuming beers and laughing about the crazy people we'd encountered online. I liked Rich in person as much as online. The night grew on when he finally said, "We've been dancing around the real reason for getting together tonight; know what I mean?" I said, "Yeah, you're right, are we really going to do this?" "Yes, I think I'd like to try. I wanted the first guy I had sex with to be someone I was comfortable with. You're pretty cool," he stated. "How about we smoke just a little dope before we start. I'm still kinda nervous, but I still want this to really happen." "Sounds fine, I like a little of the 'herb' sometimes." I found my 'pot', the joints pre-rolled. We smoked, passing the joints between us. I could feel myself slide into that wonderful dreamy state of mind, my body now totally relaxed. I said, "I've got some kinda special music; it's by a band called 'Dubtribe', one of their first CDs was called 'Selene Songs'. This shit is amazing, but a little 'dated'. I've used it on women lots of times. Its not really 'normal' music, it's a lot more deep and sensual. They put some simulated heartbeats into it. I've had some very nasty sex while listening to it." |
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"Sounds really good, anything to take the mood farther," he answered. I got up and put on the CD. The first tune, 'Memory (part one)', is very heavy. It just changes the atmosphere. I could feel the slow rhythms began to enter my body. Rich seemed to slip into the mood too. I softly said, "Let's do this," and sat down beside him. I leaned into Rich and put my hand on his neck, caressing him where his blood was close to the surface. We were looking into each other's eyes, both of us very nervous, but also very excited. Isn't it amazing how the first time is always the best time? I could tell this was to be one of the best nights of my life. I hoped Rich felt the same. Neither of us had kissed a man before; it was time to try. I leaned forward and gently kissed his lips. I could immediately feel the difference between kissing a man and kissing a woman; I could feel the bristle of his beard, his lips were rougher too. I closed my eyes and went on with the kiss; our mouths were open, our tongues beginning their dance. The kiss lasted for a very, very long time; we'd silently agreed that this night was to last, no quick 'bang'. The music continued to play in the background; the rhythm deep and sensual. I pulled away for a moment and removed my shirt; Rich did the same. We returned to the kiss, this time our bodies much closer. I could feel his chest against mine. My hands roamed his face and chest, stopping to caress his nipples. Rich ran his fingernails through my scalp causing my skin to ripple. I could actually feel my temperature rise, my body heating up. I stood and dropped my pants, stepping out of them and kicked them aside. I shucked my briefs too, standing nude before him. Rich stood and had his off in just seconds to follow. We returned to the kiss and began to stroke each other's cocks. His cock was very similar to mine, fairly long and a little thick. He looped his arm around my back and pulled me very close, compressing my body to his. I grabbed his ass, pulling his hips to mine. The total contact of our flesh was incredibly exciting. Our kiss continued with genuine lust; we were stroking each other and moving our hands over one another's body. We finally broke the kiss when he said, "Where's the bedroom?" We moved very quickly to that spot and renewed the passionate kiss. This was the single most erotic moment of my life. I leaned against the side of the bed as Rich got to his knees. He said, "Just let me take my time, I've never sucked cock before and really want to enjoy this." I held myself in place, hands on the edge of the bed. I watched as Rich began to suck his first cock. He loosely held my balls with his left hand and lightly stroked my cock with his right. He was totally concentrated on what he was doing, his gaze never leaving my cock or balls. He took his time learning the feel and texture of my cock. He began to lightly lick the head, occasionally sticking the tip of his tongue into my pee-hole. As I watched, he ran his tongue down the length of my cock, sometimes just holding the shaft against his cheek, feeling its warmth. He got lower and lightly licked my balls; he was gentle and smooth. I could hear him take in a breath through his nose, smelling the lust on me. He finally brought his mouth to the end of my cock and slowly, very slowly, began to suck me. He went took his time, really wanting to experience it. I could feel the wetness of his mouth as he began to move it back and forth. I moved my left hand to the top of his head, not pulling him, but just to make contact. I ran my fingers through his hair. Suddenly Rich forced himself deep; I could feel the entire length of my cock in his mouth. He held himself in place, his throat occasionally contracting in gag-reflex. He looked up into my eyes. The sight of his handsome face totally filled with my cock was very hot. I had never been this excited in my life; I could feel my heart hammering in my chest. I put both hands on his head and began to fuck his mouth. Rich took the hint and dropped his arms to his side. I moved my hips back and forth, fucking his hot mouth. Strands of spit dripped from his chin. Rich allowed me to use his face like but he never touched himself. This went on for sometime, my movements in time with the sensual background music. I could feel myself getting close, so I pulled free, not wanting to cum this soon, wanting this to last. Rich fell to the floor on his back moaning, "Fucking incredible." It was my turn now; I wanted to taste my first cock. I got to the floor and spread his knees. I knelt between them and slowly stroked his wonderful cock. I bent down and took his cock into my mouth; the flavor surprised me, almost raw. I was on my knees, kneeling forward and giving him pleasure. He lightly held my head, and then began to increase the pressure of his hands, pulling himself deeper into my throat. His simple act causing my spleen to empty, giving me a blood lust of passion. I wanted his cock deep, as deep as he could push it into my throat. He held me in place, giving my face short thrusts of his hips. He must have also gotten close because he pushed me away and said, "Wow, I almost popped." We sat on the floor, regaining our senses. I said, "Up for more?" "Yes, are we really going to fuck?" "Yeah, I really think so," I finished. He got on my bed, face down, and spread his legs. I got between his legs and held his ass cheeks apart and began to lick his hole. He began to moan saying, "Amazing, do it some more." I continued to lick my first asshole. The taste was very powerful, almost primal. Rich began to push against my face, seemingly wanting my tongue deep inside. He pulled his knees up and put his face in his hands. His back was arched forward. He said, "Let's do this, fuck me." I had earlier prepared everything we might need. I reached for the bottle of Astro-Glide and applied some to my cock. I brought the tip on my hard lubed cock to his hole and asked, "Hard or soft?" He answered, "Just fuck me; give it to me." With that I pushed forward, not stopping until I was fully inside of him. He almost screamed, arching his back. "Fuck, fuck, fuck that hurts," he said. I was holding him by the hips not wanting to loose what I'd gained. He dropped back to the bed and said, "It OK now, fuck me good." I began with short gentle strokes, Rich said, "No, give it to me." That's all it took, I began to lengthen my strokes, almost pulling free on each backstroke. I slammed into him, Rich meeting each stroke, our bodies colliding. My body was covered in sweat, as was his. Rich had his hands spread wide, gripping the sheets. God this was good. Rich finally pulled away and groaned out, "Break time." I was panting, my heart pounding. I loosely fell to the bed. I said, "Wow, this stuff is amazing, no wonder so many guys try it." We rested for a long time, regaining composure. We each had a beer, both of us still naked, the feeling natural. He said, "I want some more, we've got all night. I think I want to taste some cum too." "Mine's all yours," I laughed. The next two hours were spent fucking and sucking, we switched positions and 'roles' often. We tried sucking each other in front of the mirror, we fucked on my kitchen counter; we even went to my back deck and fucked outside. This was the single most amazing evening of my sexual life. Later, during one of our breaks he said, "I still want a taste of that cum." "Let's sixty-nine then, I want to taste yours too." We got into position on the bed; I was on top. I held his cock and again began to deep-throat him. Rich was spreading my ass cheeks and licking my hole. Each lap of his tongue made me suck him harder, the passion looping, multiplying. He moved to my cock where the 'true' sixty-nine began. We were sucking each other hard now, both trying to give the other greater pleasure. His cock was getting thicker now, I was sure mine was too. With my cock partially in his mouth he said, "I'm close." I lifted up and said, "Me too." Our sucking got more intense, saliva dripped everywhere; my face was covered in his juices. I began to feel him stiffen, my cue to go deep. Sperm jumped from his cock, deep into my mouth and throat, that set me off and I pressed my hips into his face, my cock twitching with each spurt of cum. We continued to suck and suck, empting the other of cum. I kept a lot of it in my mouth, then pulled away from him and pulled his face to mine. He must have saved some of my cum too as our mouths together made for a huge load. We swapped the warm cum mixture back and forth, tasting it with our tongues. He pulled away and looked directly at me then swallowed deeply, I did the same. We were then as one. |
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