I was late accepting my homosexuality, in fact in my late thirties. It was after a complete breakdown, when my psychiarist convinced me that I needed to experience sex with other men. Apart from some playing with other boys as a child and teenager, I'd never realy had "SEX" with anyone else, relying on masturbation. I placed a "Personal" in a gay newsheet and got a reply within a week of it being published. I phoned and arranged to visit the next Saturday. He lived in a hostel near where I was living and working. When I opened the door of his room he was already naked. He was a big man, not fat, muscular and tanned all over. A big uncut cock hung down over a hairy sac from a luxurious pubic brush of curly hair. It wasn't long before I too was naked. My cock springing to attention immediately. I think he knew that I was new at this, but he wasn't. I was soon sucking on his schlong as it grew and filled my mouth. I must have been doing right because he soon started groaing and urging me on. He grabbed my head firmly and started to really fuck my mouth with his rigid fuck-pole, grunting and groaning as he did so. He produced a small brown bottle and inhaled. Then held it under my nose. "Sniff that int'you!" He ordered. I inhaled the acrid fumes and the rush came. As it did he forced his huge prick right into my throat. I pulled away coughing. He then threw me on the bed, climbing on behind me. He lifted my hips up and, spreading my arse-cheeks, pushed a greasy finger in. I gasped. But he took no notice as he inserted a second and then third finger. "Ready for this?" He asked bringing his cock head to my hole. I gasped, "Yes!" He thrust forward, driving it in. I yelled. But he just shoved right into me. He held the amyl under my nose again and the stared to fuck me. I not sure how long it lasted, but he certainly gave me a great introduction to fucking. Finally he forced every inch into me, gave a gasp, as he fell forward onto my back, and erupted inside me filling with man cum for the first time. I came immediately pouring out a load all over the towel he'd spread over the bed. I really wanted what he had done to me. We met a few more times for similar sessions. He always finished by filling my hole with a huge load of his cum and I loved it. I was addicted to fucking. I wanted as much as I could get. Over the next few years iItook advantage of every opportunity that offered to get fucked.
The naked male body is a thing of beauty. Its crowning glory is the penis - the COCK - especially when it is erect, is fucking another man, is being sucked by another man, is squirting Holy Seed, or pouring It into the mouth of another man. Here we celebrate Cock in all these aspects. This blog contains images only suitable for adult viewing. If you are not of eligible age please leave now.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
The First Time I was Fucked
I was late accepting my homosexuality, in fact in my late thirties. It was after a complete breakdown, when my psychiarist convinced me that I needed to experience sex with other men. Apart from some playing with other boys as a child and teenager, I'd never realy had "SEX" with anyone else, relying on masturbation. I placed a "Personal" in a gay newsheet and got a reply within a week of it being published. I phoned and arranged to visit the next Saturday. He lived in a hostel near where I was living and working. When I opened the door of his room he was already naked. He was a big man, not fat, muscular and tanned all over. A big uncut cock hung down over a hairy sac from a luxurious pubic brush of curly hair. It wasn't long before I too was naked. My cock springing to attention immediately. I think he knew that I was new at this, but he wasn't. I was soon sucking on his schlong as it grew and filled my mouth. I must have been doing right because he soon started groaing and urging me on. He grabbed my head firmly and started to really fuck my mouth with his rigid fuck-pole, grunting and groaning as he did so. He produced a small brown bottle and inhaled. Then held it under my nose. "Sniff that int'you!" He ordered. I inhaled the acrid fumes and the rush came. As it did he forced his huge prick right into my throat. I pulled away coughing. He then threw me on the bed, climbing on behind me. He lifted my hips up and, spreading my arse-cheeks, pushed a greasy finger in. I gasped. But he took no notice as he inserted a second and then third finger. "Ready for this?" He asked bringing his cock head to my hole. I gasped, "Yes!" He thrust forward, driving it in. I yelled. But he just shoved right into me. He held the amyl under my nose again and the stared to fuck me. I not sure how long it lasted, but he certainly gave me a great introduction to fucking. Finally he forced every inch into me, gave a gasp, as he fell forward onto my back, and erupted inside me filling with man cum for the first time. I came immediately pouring out a load all over the towel he'd spread over the bed. I really wanted what he had done to me. We met a few more times for similar sessions. He always finished by filling my hole with a huge load of his cum and I loved it. I was addicted to fucking. I wanted as much as I could get. Over the next few years iItook advantage of every opportunity that offered to get fucked.
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