On meeting my old pal, Pete we had a lot to catch up with. He would always confide his most intimate life with me, our relationship was that kind of karma.
Last time I had talked with him, when I accidentally bumped into him in my home town Newton Abbot - he had come to the Wednesday market there - he had been having a homo-sexual relationship with Badger, his allotment friend and his accounts of their happenings together in Badger's allotment shed have been quite revealing on the site he writes for.
But surprisingly he was telling me as we sat on a bench together under the old town clock, that although he thought the world of old Badger and thoroughly enjoyed being with him, he had come to the point, as you do, that it had become a little clinical, like when they met on the allotment they'd go to his shed as always, then. like numbers, they felt each other, masturbated each other, then the usual sucking and fondling which, 'don't get me wrong' it always nice' as was the resulting deep fucking which Badger always gave him with so much vigour, especially for an older guy - but having been with Badger for two years or so 'don't get me wrong because we shall still meet in his shed, and do all those things!' but I just felt I wanted some more excitement in my life. The newness with Badger and I had gone and it was rime to put that to rights! - and when I met David I knew what that was, him being ten years younger, sweet eighteen just, I took special heed to find every opportunity to speak with him at the bowling club where I first met David and I was so delighted when I realised he was of my leaning."
"And so your new relationship blossomed?" I asked
"You just couldn't be more apt, you see it all began when I presented him with a blue moon rose from my garden as a token of our first kiss. It was only a simple cheek kiss but enough to make us both realise how much we were attracted to each other, and now I call him my blue moon, blue being the operative word, meaning I want him always to be blue for me."
"I am glad for you," I said with a smile.
Then he went on to tell me about their first time alone and these are his words...
David talked much about how he had discovered himself of late, how he had yearned to meet a compatible guy like me with some experience.
He was somewhat shy so I said for him just to chill and not to feel obliged or pressed to do anything, but he insisted he wanted to learn, that he was very fond of me and could not think of anyone else he'd like his very first experience with.
He was a beautiful guy, I stood up in front of him as he sat sprawled on my settee. It was going to be a magical time I just knew it. It just came as natural to undo my zip asking him if he would like to see it.
He looked flushed but I simply smiled and squeezed myself, then he responded:
"I would love to," he replied with a lovely smile and I gradually unzipped myself and pulled myself out over the waistband of my boxer shorts which pronounced its stature. I was still growing as he looked with a glow in his eyes and I squeezed ever so gently to get it full for a first showing with dear David.
It was something so new and I went for it, David was curious and watched intently as I weaselled out my cock balls and all between my opened zip, loving his astounded reaction, his eyes popping.
"You like?" I asked him.
"It is so lovely, " he returned and I enjoyed giving myself a gently wank as he watched me stretching it fully back to reveal the head , watching David's response all the time.
"You can touch of you want to, would you like that?"
He was completely besotted I could tell and it made me feel so good and I felt completely comfortable with him,
"Can I, please, Pete?" he asked so very sweetly. "I have never touched one before, well no one else's that is, and certainly one quite so big," he smiled.
"Yes and you don't have to say please, just take your time, get the feel of it, sniff its scent and eventually you may like to taste the flavour."
I went on to tell him, as he started to fondle me, how my first time was and how, once I'd made the first move, the first touch, the first suck and felt my first fuck, I never looked back.
He was handling me over so gently and I said it wasn't going to fall apart that he could be a little more firm with it.
"Like this?" he asked rubbing and squeezing its length."
"Mmm! Lovely" I replied. See how it starts to jerk up and down. That is so nice and it is all for you, David.
"It feel warm and pliable, lovely to touch, Pete"
"David, try just teasing my p-hole with your little finger, I would love the feel of that."
"Like this?"
"Mmm! Just like that, its lovely, don't stop."
"I won't"
I was being sent into another world.
"I do love the way you smell, Pete"
He sniffed me there as he continued to manipulate my cock and balls all the time, eyes half closed he was being sent too, it was fantastic and all the time I was imagining what it would feel like to fuck him deep penetration.
We got onto talking about actual fucking...
"But will it hurt, Pete?" he asked cautiously, it is so big.
"We will take it as it comes and when it comes, " I returned then I told him that perhaps for our first few hours learning about each other, we should leave the inevitable to last, and that is only of he wanted it.
All the time I can tell you, although with Badger I had always been the taker, I felt quite differently with David and had a fervent passion t find what he was like to be inside.
But for now it was delightful to stand there and watch his inexperienced hands explore me, showing him how to work his fingers on me, how to ball me up and jerk me.
"Let me lift up my left foot and put it on the arm of the sofa like this" I said and that way he could really explore every sinew down under. "There that's better for you and for me, " I said pushing my pulsing erection forward, prompting dear David to do more, but always in his own time, which made it all the more stimulating and thrilling, like I was being teased in waiting for the feeling of his mouth take me and how his suck would develop. He said he'd never sucked cock before and I returned there is always a first time and he replied like now?
I smiled and agreed mow was the time, he'd soon picked up the language of sexual exchange and we soon got into the mode of exchanging dirty talk which made for an even more wonderfully erotic pleasure. I rubbed my balls and cock against his cheeks and mouth, he closed his eyes moaning, I could easily have cum at that point showering his face with my cream, but I wanted to save it, it was so good enjoying it in slow motion, there would be plenty more time for everything else. But he responded by rubbing his face between my opened thighs, sniffing me up. It was lovely, divine, watching his flushed face bury itself into my crutch that way, I moved it for him, sort of in a small wiggling circle movement an felt the sensation of his nose and mouth and tongue, licking, sucking and sniffing me. He was a real sex pot, just how I liked it, and it was as if he'd been starved for it and was now making the best of it, I was so glad it was with me and not some skirt he'd said he'd been out with but never fucked.. She'd given him her worn panties he said but even that didn't do it for him, it was as if all along he was geared up for this, and that was just fine with him.
"How do you feel about sucking cock?" I asked David and he looked up at me, my hard cock throbbing intensely now in both his hands as he squeezed and rolled my cock and balls between them, and then against his face once more - enjoying, he said the smell of me there was sending him crazy, that the scent of cock was a real turn on, and how it was more intense as he stretched my foreskin tight back, that it was lovely and he longed now to taste it.
"Then go ahead and taste it," I said feeling the moment, that imminently I was to enjoy that certain magic of how it is and how it feels for both of us to suck cock simultaneously, my cock was ripe for him and no mistake.
And when suddenly - he took it into his open mouth, like he had made up his mind after some brief hesitation, that he was going to do it and he would do it, he made it something really to remember for both of us, the feeling was gorgeous, wonderful as he bathed me with his wet tongue, exploring and whisking around the head of my hard pulsing cock, his cheeks bulging with it as he took deep breaths and sucked and sucked and sucked.
"Steady on, David" I warned or else I'll be cuming in your mouth. I pulled it away from him but he was defiant, like he didn't want to let go, and when I did it made a loud suction sound, his mouth wide, his eyes closed, his moans telling me just how much he had enjoyed his first taste of cock.
I didn't want to put him off, that would come if and when it was mutually agreed, like another lesson for the future, but in the meantime we could explore the delights of mutual oral stimulation and when I removed his tight jeans. He looked so good in them, so very fuckable, that lovely well proportioned tight ass was just waiting for it, and I had plenty of it to give. He smelt good, his young cock peeping up at me like it wanted attention, time to down those tight jeans, briefs and all as I sniffed him there - and I began to stroke it, squeezing those firm balls so good and young, after Badger it was a real delight to get close to a younger guy - all the time he enjoying my cock with some fervour, I felt the urge to mutually suck him and the taste of new young cock was a delight to behold, he had a lovely strong and firm erection on him and lovely firm balls which I gently squeezed, in effect I was doing to him what he did to me afterwards like he was learning every trick and tht was absolutely beautiful. Somehow I had managed to hold myself back for a later crescendo and how great that would be.
