First gay blowjob story
First Gay Blowjob
To begin with I am a adolescent single guy living in a very small town. Needless to say there isn't much going on at night or on the weekends to acquire me very excited. Most nights I would reach home from work and watch porn on my computer as I jacked off. After a while this didn't have the same affect and I needed something extra to excite me. One overnight I was on craigslist looking for a modern bike when I saw the personal section. I had browsed through there before a long moment ago, but thought I would give it a shot to see if there were any ladies around me looking to have some fun. When that didn't pan out I was curious to see what guys looking for other guys were posting. That got me excited in a hurry! I don't think I've ever been as tough as I had been at that point in time.
That was what started my curiosity in fooling around with another guy. I had never really considered jacking off or getting a blowjob from a guy before then. I responded to a couple of ads, but didn't feel comfortable with what the guys wanted to do. I was just looking for a guy to introduce me to getting naked around another guy. After a few failed attempts I decided it was period for me to publish a
Re: 1st time being given a HJ or BJ by another male
Postby matureplayer »
For HJ the real first was when I was an premature teen, not yet physically mature. I stayed with a cousin who was about 4 years older, and after we went to bed he started a game in which we would touch/tickle while the other pretended to be asleep. This led to underwear being pulled down, and playing with each other’s penis. Mine was maybe 3 inches, and got a small stiff pointing straight up. My cousin stroked it with his fingers, and it felt pretty pleasant but I guess I was too young to cum. His penis was fully developed, probably 6 inches with pubic hair. It got very complicated and was pointing up along his body. I liked holding it, and playing with it. After awhile we quit playing, and I heard rustling from under his covers, then after awhile a long soft groan. I am sure he masturbated.
Many years later my first time getting a HJ to completion was in an senior bookstore arcade. I was in a booth watching a movie and masturbating but hadn’t locked the door. It opened and a guy looked in, and entered after I nodded. He came in and unzipped and started jacking off too. Attractive soon I moved my hand to his co
My Friends Dad Gave Me My First Gay BlowJob!
I had just turned 16, and it went off with a bang when I got My First Gay BlowJob. Great party with friends but it was the day after and time to relax. The last couple of years I had been questioning my sexuality and finding a desire to want to be closer with a man. Couldn’t really share it with any of my mates though as they were all straight as and none had even given an inkling of entity interested in me or another man.
My Best Friends Dad
So I rang Gary, my best friend who was a year older then me and asked if I could approach round. It was sweltering hot and he had a pool, so I figured it would be an awesome way to spend a lazy afternoon. So off I went to Gary’s house and lazed around the pool with him for most of the afternoon.
About 5pm he piped up and said, “Jules, I’ve got to go football training. You want to suspend around here until I come back. Dad won’t mind.’
I weighed up my options, they had a nice cool pool with nothing to do except love the sun or a steaming hot house and cleaning up after the party. Well, I think you would have to concur with my choice.
So off went Gary as I lay on the hit
Day In The Woods And My First Blowjob
It was a beautiful day. The warm sun was out and shining through the new leaves on this spring day. Everyone should be out walking on a day like this. I was by myself and I was just doing what I normally do when I'm out in the woods by myself. This was one of the many lovely parks in this area. The path, that I was on, just wines along a ridge and offers many areas where a person can be along to enjoy world. I was just out enjoying nature.
I was walking along the path when I saw him. He was walking toward me. Since I was playing with myself, I expect he didn't see me doing that. I hurried and zip up my zipper after I had let my tee shirt drop into its place, I felt safe. I usually hold my tee shirt up over my waist letting me acquire free movement to the area below. It was Tom, my friend. My good friend, if you know what I signify. I met Tom once on one of these many paths. We both realize that we hold many things in prevalent . Tom and I join ever once in a while.
We sometimes stop to have a beer together or lunch. I really don't know the dude but we have a lot in common. We both stopped to communicate . He said that he was just walking and taking in
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