I'm Bill, a 52-year-old guy whose wife died from cancer a few years back and I haven't matched up with another female since. I live in a great condo in the Adirondack Mountains of New York State.
My phone rang one Saturday morning and it was a woman living with her son in a unit a few doors down from mine. After going thru the normal pleasantries she asked if I would do her a huge favor. Her 18-year-old son, Jim, was in his senior year in high school and if he didn't do something to get his math grades up the teacher told her he would flunk and have to repeat the year. The kid had been held back once before in one of the earlier grades and if this kept up he would be drawing Social Security before he got out of high school. She knew I was in engineering and figured I must know something about the subject and was hoping she could persuade me to tutor the lad. I agreed to give I a try.
Jim came over that afternoon and was kind of embarrassed to be needing the help. He was a tall lanky kid who really need to get some meat on his bones. I did my best to put him at ease and after spending some time on the basics realized he was going to need some help on the fundamentals if we were going to make any progress at all. Three nights a week for the next month were spent going over the part of the math book with which he was having trouble and it looked as if we were making some progress. He came over one night beaming and threw a paper in my face showing he had received an eighty six on that day's test. He was as proud as he could be and deservedly so; it was the first passing grade he had ever received in the subject.
I decided that night I would give him a break from all of the cramming I was forcing him to do and we just sat there shooting the breeze. We hit about every subject I thought a fellow his age would be interested in from sports to music and then on to some of the pop stars on TV and movies. Somehow the subject got around to sex and I found he had never been on a date and couldn't help but ask in amazement that here he was eighteen and had never had a piece of ass. He blushed and admitted that was true. He sheepishly mumbled that he might like a guy better than a gal. Oh boy, a young virgin and my cock was getting hard just thinking of his sweet young mouth and ass.
"Jim, do you jack off a lot?" I asked.
"About every other day. Is that a lot?"
"Nah, not really. Have you ever jacked another guy off?"
"No, but I watched some guys do it to each other in a car one afternoon."
"Jim, I have some porn DVD's showing some guys in action. Would you care to see them."
"Oh yes. I'd love to. I only have read a few magazines on it and the pics weren't that good," he replied.
We were sitting on the sofa in my living room and I started the discs and his eyes were soon glued to the set. I tried to act as disinterested as I could but I was keeping an eye on him to see if he was getting aroused watching the action. He was soon drooling over what he was seeing. All I could hear was his heavy breathing and a lot of oohs and ahs as the guys on the screen hit various positions. The bulge in his pants was starting to show and he was leaning so far forward towards the TV I thought he would fall face down on the floor. Maybe it was time to introduce him to some local cock ...mine.
I unzipped and took out my half hard cock and his eyes really opened up. My cock is a solid eight inches but not quite as thick as those on the disc or the ones shown all over the Internet. Without saying a word I reached over behind his head and pulled him down to where his face was only a few inches away from the head of it.
"Jim, you looked as if you were really interested in the guy on the disc doing this to his partner. How about trying it out on me?"
"Gee, I never did anything like that before."
"No problem I'll guide you through it."
I kept up the pressure on the back of his head and he soon had his lips brushing the head of my cock. More pressure and his mouth opened and he took me in about an inch or so.
"That's great Jim. Keep going," as I kept up the pressure. "Jim, why don't you kneel on the floor between my legs and it will make it easier for you?"
He slid down without losing anything he had gained on my cock.
"Jim, go down on me as far as you can and it will really make me feel good."
He soon had about four inches in and I told him to start bobbing the way he had seen the guy do on the disc. That was all he had to hear and he was bobbing as if he had been doing it all of his life. I was raising my ass off the sofa and holding my cock up to meet him and was soon fucking his face.
It didn't take long before I had the warm feeling start deep inside of me and was faced with the question of would I come in his mouth or let it fly outside for the first time for the kid. He could hear me breathing harder and must have realized I was close and he started to go much faster. That answered it ... he was going to get the full load in his virgin mouth.
I unloaded a huge stream and he gulped it down as if he was thirsty for it. By the time I finished giving him the load I was soft but he kept his mouth around it.
"Lick all of it from me Jim. I hate to see you waste a drop."
"Bill, I really enjoyed doing that to you. Does that make me gay?"
"Jim, what's 'gay'. It's just a word. If it turns out you would much rather have sex with a guy than a gal then we can discuss the terminology. Until then just leave it that you like to please me. OK?"
"OK" he answered but he still had his mouth just barely touching the head of my now completely soft cock.
"Jim, there's some more action on the disc I want you see. That guy who was sucking his partner off is now taking his cock up his ass. I'll be wanting to do that with you as well some time."
He sat up and all he could say was, "Wow, that looks as if it might hurt."
"You can rest assured when I do it to you I'll be very tender and lubricate both of us up. You'll be fine when we do it."
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We went on with the math lessons for the next several weeks with Jim giving me a blow job about every other time we were together. The guy was getting very good at it.
During one visit I suggested:
"Hey Jim, why don't you strip down and jack yourself off while watching the pic on the TV. I'll bet you will shoot your wad quickly."
"Nah, I don't think so." He replied.
"Jim, I just phrased that as a suggestion. Now I am telling you. Drop your pants and get busy jerking your cock off." I said with a totally different tone in my voice.
"OK Bill, if that's what you want me to do." He responded with a soft sheepish small voice.
His cock was rock hard when he let all four inches of it out. That was his problem ... he was embarrassed at the small size of his dick.