Peter kept thinking about his first time during the drive to Mark's apartment.
He and Janna had been dating for two years, gradually progressing from tongue kissing to mutual masturbation. The last time, in the back seat of his dad's Suburban, he'd pulled her panties down, then eaten and fingered her to orgasm. She'd given him a great blow job. After he'd come, she'd said, "My parents are going to be out of town next week."
"Oh yeah?" He kissed her, tasting his cum on her lips and tongue.
"We'll have the house to ourselves." Her brother and sister were in college.
"All right." It'd be great, making out in a bed, rather than on a bench seat.
Then, she said the words he'd been painfully longing to hear for the past 18 months. "Bring some condoms." He had, and it'd been even better than he'd imagined. She'd screamed and bucked, coming hard as he shot deep inside her.
After a few minutes of post-coital cuddling, she asked, "Want to do it again?" Of course he did. Again and again. They'd used a LOT of condoms in the next hours.
Now, the same anticipation filled him as he drove through the night, occasionally rubbing the big bulge in his jeans.
It was Friday night. Kyra and Elana had left that afternoon. They were spending the weekend in Glen Rose with a pair of Elana's girlfriends, giving Peter and Mark almost two days with each other.
Mark's apartment was in one of the new buildings on North Lamar. Peter parked in one of the visitor spaces and took an elevator to the fifth floor.
The big black bodybuilder opened the door and grinned at Peter. "Is that a pistol in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?" He was wearing a Duke tee-shirt and baggy sweat pants that showed off his own growing boner.
Peter smiled seductively. "Invite me in and see."
"Come on in . . . Sexy." He stepped aside to let Peter pass, then closed the door. A second later, the two men were on each other, tongue kissing roughly while rubbing crotches and fondling each others' asses.
"Oh man." Peter fondled Mark's stiff rod through the clinging cloth. "Your gun is sure hard."
"Sexy guys do that to me." Mark ran his fingers over the big log in Peter's jeans. "You're doing all right yourself." He unfastened Peter's jeans and pushed them down around his ankles, letting his hard dick spring up. "You sure be packin'."
"Let's see yours." Peter pulled Mark's sweat pants down, revealing his ebony pole. It was an inch longer and a LOT thicker than Peter's.
"Wow." Peter wrapped his hand around Mark's massive member. He couldn't quite close his fingers around its thick shaft. "That's even bigger than I remember."
"Do you remember THIS?" Mark put his hands on Peter's shoulders and pushed him to his knees.
"Oh yeah." Peter swirled his tongue over Mark's cock-head, licking up the precum leaking from its tip. "You never forget your first."
"I sure remember my first time." Mark ran his fingers through Peter's hair. "It was with my best friend Billy. We had a day off school. His parents were at work and we were looking at porn on his computer. He pulled his dick out and started jacking off. I felt a little self-conscious, but I took mine out, anyway. After we'd played with ourselves for a while, he asked, 'Want to fuck?'"
"Hard question." Peter licked Mark's cock-head while stroking his shaft and kneading his balls.
Mark laughed. "I was sure fuckin' hard. Just like Billy."
"So, what happened?"
"We stripped and got on the bed. He handed me a bottle of lube, then rolled onto his tummy and stuck his butt up in the air. I didn't have any trouble figuring out what to do next." Mark squeezed Peter's shoulders and rolled his hips, moving his cock in and out of Peter's mouth. "First, I fucked him. Then, he fucked me. It was great."
"Yeah." Peter kissed and licked Mark's balls, then ran his tongue up the big man's stiff shaft. "This is pretty great, too."
"YOU'RE pretty great," Mark said. "Hard to believe this is almost your first time sucking dick."
"You've got a magnificent cock." Peter stretched his mouth over Mark's massive member, then clamped his lips around its corneal ring and lashed his tongue over its head.
"Oh yeah!" Mark gasped. "That's right."
Peter couldn't quite believe how good that thick pole felt stretching his mouth . . . or how much he wanted the whole thing. He took Mark's rod deeper into his mouth, all the way to the gag point. He pulled back slightly, then pressed forward again, taking a little more of the mammoth tool.
Mark held still, gently kneading Peter's shoulders. "That's right. Just take it easy. We've got all night . . ."
Peter's own cock was rock hard and his heart was pounding. This was as new and exciting as the first time he'd slid his dick up Janna's pussy. He went on, taking a bit more each time, until he'd learned the trick. He took Mark's giant pole all the way down his throat, stopping with his lips clamped around its base.
"Damn, you're good," Mark whispered. "Most folks can't do that."
Mark's cock stretched Peter's mouth and filled his throat. Peter panicked for a second when he realized he couldn't breathe, but then he relaxed. He didn't need air. Not right away.
He held out as long as he could, then pulled his head back until he could draw air through his nostrils. He took a few breaths and then swallowed the monster dick again.
Peter held Mark's thick cock deep in his throat until he was running out of air, then drew back, letting the big pole slip out of his mouth. "You like that?"
"Sure." Mark ran his hands through Peter's thick black hair. "It's hard to believe I'm the only guy you've sucked."
"Guess it just comes natural." Peter wrapped his hand around Mark's stiff rod and kissed the big black man's cock-head. "Sure feels good. Like eating pussy . . ." He laughed. "Except kinda different." He squeezed Mark's balls while bobbing over his cock, savoring his raw male taste.
"Yeah, a little different." Mark gripped the sides of Peter's head, holding it immobile. "A pussy can't fuck your face."
"You gonna fuck my face now?" The first time Peter had sucked Mark's cock, with Kyra and Elana watching, he'd been both scared and excited, but more excited than scared. This time, he was just excited.
"Sure." Mark pressed his cock-head between Peter's closed lips. Like before, he started off slowly, pushing his big rod in almost to the gag point and then pulling back until Peter was barely kissing his tip.
