I would like to tell you the true story of my first time having anal sex. I was 19 years old, smooth slim body with an average cock and balls. I was a randy fuck, horny all the time and took every opportunity to find a place to jack off.
I lived in a small town where everyone knew each other so there was little to occupy a horny young man who was secretly interested in trying sex with another man. I had a few experiences with jacking off with my friends where we would sit together, read porn magazines or make up stories where we would fuck girls. While I had some innocent fun with girls, I knew that my interest was more in an older man than in another boy my age.
My uncle had a number of rental houses and I mowed the lawns for these houses during the summer before I went to college. One of the houses was vacant and I had helped my cousin move some of his boxes into the house for storage as he was moving to another city. I had noticed that one of the boxes was full of porn magazines so I had a great plan to look at those magazines and jack off in that empty house every time I would mow the lawn.
On such a day, I had finished mowing the lawn and was inside the house looking at the magazines and pumping my cock. I heard the door to the house open and I quickly jumped up, pulled my gym shorts up and was putting on my t-shirt when a man walked into the bedroom where I was. He greeted me and smiled a little bit strangely and so I guessed he had seen me jerking myself through the window.
His name was Thad and I had known him all my life. He had been in the army in WWII and still at 60 years old, he maintained a well trimmed muscular body around 6 foot 1 inch, 180 pounds, with a dark complexion and quite a bit of body hair as evidenced by his forearms and from the collar of his shirt. He was a quiet man who worked in one of the furniture factories in our small town and had never married. He was well-liked, friendly and in no way creepy.
Thad asked me what I was doing and I told him I was just relaxing after mowing the lawn. He looked around and saw the box of porn magazines. He picked up the one off the top and flipped through it and asked me if I had been looking at this. The pictures showed a woman sucking and deepthroating a man. I told him yes and he said of course that was normal for a young man. I could see that the pictures were starting to have an effect on him as he turned red and his pants began to tent up.
He asked if he could take a piss in the bathroom and told him that was fine since the plumbing was still working even though the house was empty. He did not shut the bathroom door so I could hear a heavy stream of piss hitting the toilet. I peeked around the corner and found out that I could see the reflection of his cock in the mirror. I did not have a lot of experience with cocks, but it looked quite big and veiny to me. He had a large bush at the base of his cock and his balls were quite hairy. He could also see me in the mirror so, after his stream subsided, he started to gently wank his cock. I pulled my gym shorts down and started to wank myself and I slowly walked into the bathroom.
He turned around, reached and started to stroke my cock. I reciprocated and put my hand on his heavy cock. This was the first man's cock I had ever seen, much less felt, so I was extremely curious. Unlike me, he was uncut, with foreskin covering about half of his cockhead, the skin was soft and the shaft was rigid and it seemed to weigh a good deal. My heart rate increased by just having this hefty man cock in my hand.
My cock had responded to his touch and was standing straight up toward my abdomen, red and throbbing. His large hand covered almost all of my cock and the head would slip out of his fist on the down stroke. I think he realized I would soon shoot so he eased up and continued in a slower stroke with less palm pressure.
I started to wank his large cock and I could feel it was throbbing as well. I was taking my time wanking when it occurred to me, "Don't just stand there, you have the chance to suck a real live cock! Get there faster!"
I went down on my knees and started to lick and suck visible head of his cock. It was tangy and I could taste some piss that he had not shaken off. I sucked more of his cock in my mouth, the girth filled my mouth up and I had to stretch my lips. It felt so right to be sucking on a cock, something I had been dreaming about. He let me take my time and soon it was pushing into my throat and I gagged. I had to spit his dick out, but I immediately took it back in my mouth again. Just the fullness of the cock in my mouth was making me excited, blood was rushing to my forehead and a new kind of pleasure in my brain.
