Luke what happened?? I know we haven't talked in sometime but I did think about you and what we did. We haven't talked in sometime, actually since our last meeting, one that I remember very well.
We met in a LGBT site that we both belonged to and traded e-mails and "winks" till I finally got up the nerve to ask if you wanted to get together sometime. You replied sure and we traded more details of ourselves. My profile was left kind of blank, I did that to get more responses I told myself; I didn't really know what to say or how to say it is more of the truth.
My first experiences with sex were with my best friend, they started off innocent enough, just sharing hand jobs, then moved on to oral and finally with him fucking me. Wow, did I ever enjoy that, you would have never convinced me that I would find getting fucked that enjoyable, but I did and once my friend and I had broken through that barrier I wanted it all the time. We were much younger around 18 and spent lots of time together, paling around. Once we had tried anal sex I was hooked, every time we got together I ended up on my knees either sucking him of he would fuck me. Hell I gave him road head several times and he fucked me in every place imaginable, barns, haymows, pools, my bed, his bed, the shower, and my favorite when we would go camping.
Camping, hell, it would start off innocent enough, actually camping, fishing and just hanging out together, but by that first afternoon when the sun got high and the fish didn't bite we decided to go swimming and then skinny dipping, finally arriving at my first blow job of the trip or him pounding me on a sand bar. The rest of the "camping trip" turned into an orgy with only two people, if that is possible. We always found interesting places for me to either suck him dry or he would fuck me senseless. All day long we would be naked and enjoying whatever "popped" up.
I think he actually enjoyed fucking me, he never brought it on, I always did, he never tried to back out, he never gave me oral in return, just a hand job, sure he would be bashful at first but once I had my hand around his wonderful cock, he would stiffen and I knew he wanted it as much as I did. It would begin with me sucking him good and hard then I would find myself on my knees and he would approach me with that club leading the way. Of course I would always say "take it easy, go slow, easy guy" but once I got used to him again I would find myself backing up to take that meaty cock as deep as he would plunge it into me.
We used whatever we had for lube, spit at first then moved on to Crisco, if you can believe that, then finally finding Vaseline. That was the good stuff, get his cock good and slimy then I had to lube my own ass up, he wouldn't, but it didn't take him long to impale me on that cock once I was done. He would fuck me for what seemed like forever, always cumming deep in my, by then, loose ass. In time I actually loved the feeling of his cum leaking out of me, although the first time it scared the shit out of me.
We were lovers, but didn't know it, for almost 4 years, long time huh? But we eventually went our separate ways, and found girls. I always remember those days, a good friend, great fuck buddy, easy times and great sex. We didn't even know what safe sex was; actually I didn't care as long as I got to feel his cock, either sucking him or riding him.
He went on to get married, had kids and never thought more about it, but I did. I moved out and found 900 sex lines. I met a couple guys that way.
The first lived about an hour from me and we talked on the phone several times before we talked about meeting. I was at least 4 years past my friend and thought ready to move on to more man sex. It took some convincing but he agreed to drive here, but only if I met him at the door naked and gave him head once he stepped inside. Little did I know about safety then, but my sex drive got in the way.
He arrived on time and I quickly stripped and met him at the door. I opened the door a little and asked who it was and he gave the right reply. I let him in and he complimented me on my body and hard cock, and then he walked into the kitchen. I wasn't far behind and was kind of taken back when he quickly dropped his jeans and undid the snap on his briefs, letting his growing cock hang free. He just pointed to his cock and I fell to my knees and sucked him deep into my mouth, like a calf to its mother's tit, I had a cock to suck again and loved it!!
We moved to the living room and made small talk, I didn't know where to go from there but he quickly took charge and soon we were sitting there naked next to each other, holding each others cocks, just enjoying the moment. He moved around and we were sucking each other and I came first, hard and deep in his mouth. I shuddered as the climax subsided and tried in vain to continue my assault on him, but quickly lost interest. He didn't know what to think and I did freak out a little, he was a small guy and I wasn't. Once we calmed down, he realized how long it had been for me and took pity, telling me it would have been worse if he had fucked me. I halfheartedly agreed and we parted ways, but deep down I knew I needed fucked.
Another guy from the 900 service was closer to me in both age and distance. I still remember the first time we met face to face. I have to admit he wasn't the prettiest guy, but east to talk to and soon we were on our way to more interesting things. That first meeting we would up in the bedroom with him humping me doggy style. I remember watching him fucking me in the wall mirror, and was amazed watching his cock emerge then disappear back into my tight ass. We fucked several times, every time better and more enjoyable for me. I know he loved fucking me as much as I enjoyed being fucked.
We talked and he told me he was living with a guy, I immediately thought of a three with me the pivot and asked him about it. He called his friend while I was sucking him and asked about it, his friend immediately wanted to talk to me. I picked up the phone and he yelled and bitched me out, saying I was trying to take his guy. I had to talk fast and explain that wasn't the case and I was only interested in sex. He finally calmed down and declined the offer for a three, much to my relief at the time. I was with him only one more time, but was it great! We fucked a rainy afternoon away with him shooting three loads into me, but he never said anything about his boyfriend the entire time, but I knew that it was over with him.
Along came the computer age and I found a new interesting way to meet guys seeking the same thing as me. It was easier and faster, plus a great deal cheaper then the 900 numbers. The first couple of guys I met only wanted head and I mostly supplied them. I lost track of the head jobs and facials I got in the pursuit of satisfaction. I kept looking and finally found someone interested in more then oral and we got together often. He was a nice guy, a little older but very well versed in the art of anal sex. He was the first guy to make me cum from just fucking me, and I loved that!! He also set up my first MMM three-way and he kind of tricked me into it.
I was at his place, we were drinking beer and watching some hot gay porn, when he stood up and pulled his cock out. I didn't need an interpreter and quickly guided his meat into my wanting mouth, sucking him deep. I was occupied as you can imagine and didn't hear the door open, by the time I knew something was up, a friend of his was stripping and showing me the biggest cock I had seen. I backed off the cock I was sucking and took my new friend, with the nine-inch cock, into my mouth. I couldn't take much but did the best I could.
