Voyage of Discovery

I met Peter at the local gym. He was a guy who attracted me immediately and he was also about my age in the early twenties, and from what I gathered he was unattached like me and looking for someone to romance.

I liked the way he put that; 'someone to romance' it was nice and I felt comfortable with him.

We are both a trifle overweight and keen to put off some of those proverbial pounds.

Pete said that we drive too much, eat too much and just don't get the exercise we should.

The third time I saw him at the gym we had a coffee together afterwards in the health center canteen and got to talking about more general things.

I guess what really clicked it off for us was when he complained that the exercise was all very well, it did miracle for the physique but nothing for the nominal human desires; and that is when he said he would like to get into some real nice 'sexercise."

"You are unattached Roger, so you must feel the same.

"I do quite often, but the difficulty is finding somebody of like mind and I am not into casual sex."

"Neither am I Roger but it truly make a big difference in my life if I could really find someone to fill that gap."

"I know the feeling, Pete."

"Have you ever been with a girl Roger?"

"I have never had the inclination frankly. I have had girlfriends but just that, nothing more."

"Are you telling me you are gay Roger?" he paused awaiting my reply then he added "I hope!"

I had never had anyo0ne ask me that outright before. I felt my whole body numb and I must have flushed, hesitating to find the words which would declare something I had kept secret forever!

"You are aren't you? Well no need to be concerned because am too."

"You are. Have you ever been with another guy?"

"I wish but the only opportunity have experience is being touched up by sad old guys who want a quickie, usually in toilets and places like that. And I am definitely not into toilet bashing!"

"I was touched up by this guy sitting next to me in a coach, he kept whispering to me how nice it was and if I'd like to put a coat over my lap he would suck it for me."

"And did he, Roger?"

"No way. I didn't fancy him anyway and I am the sort of guy who likes to get to know someone first before going further."

"So you have never had a full experience with another guy Roger?"

"No, I am still waiting for that guy to come along!"

"Well I am here" he said with a broad smile and we both instantly knew we were compatible and life was going to be so different and so very exciting. We were both on a completely new voyage of discovery.

It was awkward at first though for both of us. We were virtually novices but that made it all the more interesting and thrilling, learning and discovering each other in those very intimate ways we had never shared before.

The first time we were intimate was when Pete asked me to come to his place to look at some pictures. He is a keen amateur photographer and some of the pics he showed me were magnificent.. He experimented doing natural shots of people and places and I think he ought to send them in to a publisher because surely he will get recognition.

That sort of broke the ice. Pete spreading his huge album of photographs across our laps on his settee and we sort of warmed instinctively to each other and when he simply pecked me on the cheek, thanking me for giving him encouragement - I returned the gesture momentarily pressing my lips to his.

It was as if a spark had fired and the next thing I realized was that Pete had put the album down and was engaged in giving me the most enthralling deep French kisses I would have be repulsed by normally, but just being with him changed all that.

I felt his first intimate touch then, as he French kissed me, and it was so very nice. He just squeezed me there and I felt myself instantly growing beneath my jeans, opening my thighs slightly wanted him to go further. It was soothing and lovely the way he was spoiling me there, still kissing me profusely. It was like we had both discovered our true sexual leaning simultaneously and we just were not about to let that go.

When Pete stopped kissing my lips was warm and numb. He gathered his breath and looked into my eyes deeply and asked if I was alright with that. That really he had surprised himself and had everyone that before to anybody, but with me it just seemed the natural thing to do and he hoped I liked it.

I told him it was beautiful and it was we were completely right for each other and please not to stop.

"You feel divine Roger, you really do, I simply love the way it responds every time I squeeze."

I took the opportunity to unzip. I wanted him to see me as much as I wanted to see him.

"Oh! That is simply gorgeous."

"For you to enjoy" I said

"We shall have to give him a name you know Roger, I have a feeling we shall be seeing a lot of each other."

We decided on Freddy and then I felt his first oral kiss. It felt lovely as he gently slipped back my foreskin. "It is so nice and tight and pliable" he said sniffing me there.

"Would you like to see me now Roger?"

I said I would love that and he immediately stripped and I thought it best to do the same so we were completely naked and he looked absolutely stunning, that well gym worked physique was all I could have wanted of a guy and as is by magic, it wasn't long before were both indulging in the thrill of exploration, discovering each other.

I have never ever touched a guy before but if I didn't know before I did now, that I was gay as much as was he and we were going to have some great times together.

His cock was a little thicker than mine, well exercised by hand he laughed, It felt remarkable and I loved the feel of it, so pliable and seductive. I found myself rolling my buttocks and felt s certain longing between, at that time I did not fully understand what it was all about. All I knew is the more Pete explored my balls and Freddy the more I had this inherent feeling I would like for him to enter me.

It was beautiful when I felt his fingers wonder beneath my balls, teasing me between my buttocks.

He whispered would it be alright if he kissed me there. I wasn't quite sure what he meant but I thought go for it. He was just doing things that were sending me crazy and all the time his cock was pulsing in my mouth. I felt a warm fluid on my tongue and momentary stopping massaging it with my mouth he whispered he was sorry, but it was just his pore-cum.

But it seemed fine. I wanted to show him my appreciation and swallowed it. I experienced a salty taste and felt his is something I could get used to. We decided to call his rocket because it was more pointed than mine and for the first time I was yearning to feel it inside me.

I simply caressed it as I enjoyed him teasing my anus making it softer by spitting on his finger and gently rimming me there

"Have you ever fucked Roger?"

I said I hadn't.

"Wow! So you are a virgin huh? Be honest Roger, would you prefer to take or give?"

I did not quite catch on as to what he meant but he made it clearer and I knew then what he wanted of our relationship.

He was very happy when I said I would like to take. I guess because of the feelings there, especially as he massaged me there some more, I knew I was a taker and that would be so nice.

"Would you like to try it now Roger?" Pete said with bated breath, I could tell he was really up for it

"Yes, I would like that, but it will be my first time remember."

"No problem Roger, I aim to give you so much spoiling, I have some lubricating oil which well make it better for penetration."

I had never figured on that before, the thought of being penetrated made it all real, and I so wanted that penetration. He was so large though and I hoped he could get it all inside me.

It was going to hurt first time surely.

"We shall take it as it comes Roger" he reassured me, when you get used to it, because I plan to regularly fuck you, it will be fine, And your ass is just made for spoiling. I want to eat you all up."

"Then you won't have anything left to fuck" I laughed.

He laughed with me and he said he would like me to bend over so he could prepare me. That seemed very sexy and nice and yes, I felt I wanted to be all ass for him. I just had this feeling inside that to let him see me full spread. He made the very best of me and for the next few minutes I was treated to the most wonderful sexual journey when he sucked and licked me everywhere, told me he adored the smell and taste of me there.

It was a journey of discovery sure enough and I was thoroughly enjoying being utterly spoiled and wanted. I busied myself with his magnificent erection and his firm balls and, kneeling beside me, he relished my ass and anus to the full. The licking and touching and spreading was beautiful.

"I think we ought to have liftoff Roger, okay?"

I guessed he aimed to penetrate me."

I gritted my teeth, spread out on all fours on his bed so he could easily place himself to me. I was well lubricated and his fingers had busily stretched me there and it felt good.

How would that first fuck feel? Was bout to find out. I felt his know touch me first, just above the penetrating place, I waswonderi8ng if he had misjudged the place, but then I felt a slight stretch and he plunged into me. At firsts it felt like wanting badly to go to the lavatory but in reverse and his cock veered into me, he asked me to help him by swaying my hips from side to side and yes it did,. I feeling although it hurt a but, felt so lovely and I knew I was about to be enjoyed like a woman. His cock was beginning to thrust into me already.

It felt bizarre initially, having another with a cock like mine, fucking it into my ass and I was enjoying it.

It was soon done.

Pete apologized saying he just could not hold back but he would give me a good stiff wank to release me.

I was still smouldering inside and it felt like he was still inside me. He said it would be fine next time, that he would take his time so that we could both cum at once.

I knew I had been fucked good and properly and although it hurt some the wonderful feeling was there too and when he gave me a real good frisking whilst sucking my p-hole which soon made me spurt like a volcano. It was nice and wonderful that first time and I knew we were then an item.