BERT - Part 1 A True Story by too_hot_in_bama@hotmail.com
My first time with a guy was in 1969 with Bert, a graduate student who was my next-door neighbor at Auburn University. Although I'd participated in lots of jack-off sessions with friends when I was a kid, I'd only fantasized about sucking cock and getting fucked. Part of the reason was that I was from a small town and afraid of getting caught. When I got to Auburn, it seemed like paradise.
I was 17, 5' 8", about 135 pounds and in great shape, but I had an inferiority complex about my dick. Soft, it was only about 3 inches. A raging hard-on would inflate it to almost six. From what I'd seen in gay porn magazines, I figured "average" was at least seven or eight.
Though I felt I'd been shortchanged between my legs, I more than made up for it with a well-shaped ass. In the full-length mirrors back home in my parents' bathroom, I could see that my ass was muscular and full. I loved to lube up and finger-fuck myself as I jacked off. My senior year I began using dildos up the chute as I watched the action in the mirrors, splattering globs of cum all over the place.
And, although I didn't know it at that time, I had a natural talent for sucking cock, but it took Bert's help to discover this latent gift.
So, anyway, there I was, horny and hopeful. Bert and I got acquainted over beer one afternoon after I finished moving in. He was a little taller than me with jet black hair, slim and not muscular at all. He was the average sort of guy you'd miss in a crowd because there was nothing distinctive about him. But he had one overarching trait that attracted me: he gave off gay vibes -- the way his eyes roamed and the way he'd touch a bit too long when he'd brush up against me. I decided I'd lose my virginity to Bert. After a couple of days, Bert asked if I'd like to hang out with him over Labor Day weekend for a final blow-out before school got serious. I jumped at the chance. I knew then that my virgin days were numbered -- I'd be sucking and getting fucked before the week was out.
When Bert arrived Friday afternoon, I'd just gotten out of the shower and was wearing briefs and toweling my hair when I opened the door. I hadn't planned to be semi-nude; he just showed up early, but it turned out well. Bert said hello and I felt his eyes take in my body and linger on my basket. I was self-conscious because there wasn't much to see, but he seemed to like what little there was. My dick began to fill out and I asked him to have a seat while I finished getting ready. Discreetly eyeing the bulge in his pants, I turned my back to continue toweling off in front of the dresser. In the mirror I could see Bert starring at my ass as we talked, and my dick got harder. I figured now was not the time to be shy, so I turned around and walked over to a chest near where Bert was sitting. His eyes were glued to my crotch as I brushed past him to pull a tee shirt from the chest.
"I see you're horny too," he said. "I'm so damned horny I'm gonna burst if I don't get relief."
"Hmmm. Maybe we can arrange some relief!" I said way too eagerly.
Bert's face was about a foot from my cock. He leaned forward and sucked the head through my briefs as his hand cupped my balls.
"Oooo - yeeeahhh," I said, slipping out of my briefs, letting my cock slap him on the mouth with a wet pop. He took my entire dick into his mouth and began bobbing his head up and down, every now and then stopping just an instant to swirl his tongue around the flared head on the backstroke. I grabbed him behind his head and gently pulled, and he let me fuck his face with a frenzy. Then he grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled me in and out of his mouth. One hand found my puckered hole and I felt a finger squeezing past the muscles. It was too much -- I couldn't hold back. I'd only had my dick in his mouth for a couple of minutes, it seemed, when I shot off the biggest load of my young life. I went completely weak-kneed while he finished me off, squeezing and swallowing the last drops of cum.
When he finished, I said, "Hey, you can't have all the fun!" I got down on my knees and unbuckled his trousers and yanked his pants and underwear down to his ankles. His rock-hard boner was not much bigger than mine, but bigger around. I had my mouth on it in an instant, working my tongue all around the head and playing with his pee hole. I was absolutely hungry for it and couldn't get enough. I heard him gasp. I was surprised at how silky-smooth it was and how the veins felt as my mouth worked him over.
"You're a regular cum slut aren't you?! Gawddd!! Yeah, suck that dick, you whore. Suck my cock, suck it!! Swallow that fucker!!"
I licked his oozing pre-cum like I was licking a melting ice-cream cone. I loved the sweet-salty taste -- it made me that much hornier. By then I was hard again and knew I'd have to have some more relief.
Bert showed much more restraint than I had managed. I could feel him coming right to the edge of cuming, but each time he'd grip his dick at the base, which seemed to help him delay the inevitable. A couple of times he winced as my teeth raked his man-meat accidentally, and I learned "on-the-job" to use my lips to protect his prick from the rough edges. I worked him over for more than 15 minutes before he reached the point of no return.
"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna come!!"
I figured it would be a bad idea to change my strategy at this point, so I just kept working his dick with my mouth and tongue in a steady rhythm, bobbing up and down, running my tongue under his head and down the shaft, fighting my gag reflex as Bert plunged deeper. When he came, cum overflowed my mouth as he shot four times, and I swallowed fast as I could, but even so his cum oozed from the corners of my mouth and dripped onto my chin and chest. I kept sucking for all I was worth and massaged the last few drops from his softening rod.
I learned two things that day: One, a regular-sized dick is just as good as the big fuckers, though the big ones certainly have their place. Two, I found out for sure I was gay and was glad of it!
BERT - Part 2 A True Story by too_hot_in_bama@hotmail.com
We had a couple of beers and recharged before flopping onto the bed and cuddling. I played with Bert's dick, feeling it get semi-hard.
"Have you ever gotten it up the ass?" I asked.
"Sure. Have you?"
No, but I think I want to try it."
His dick sprang fully back to life in my hand. I asked, "Does it hurt, getting it in the ass?"
"It hurts in a good way," he said, moving his hips closer as I pumped his cock. "The first time will hurt the worst, but after a few minutes you'll be loving it."
I leaned over and took his dick in my mouth, worshipping it with my tongue, exploring its length and girth and inhaling his man-scent. I liked the way it moved in my mouth in response to my ministrations. He slowly pumped my mouth, fucking my face while my head dove forward to meet his thrusts.
"If you keep that up, I won't have the energy to fuck you!"
I rolled over on all fours with my butt high and my head on a pillow. "Fuck me, big man!"
He got behind me and I felt his spit- and pre-cum-lathered cock press against my rosebud.
"The first time, it's best if you move back against me -- that way you control the pain."
My dick slapped against my stomach -- I'd never felt this horny. I pushed back against his cock and felt the tight ring of muscles give way. It hurt like a sonuvabitch and I felt like I had to shit.
"Just keep going, you'll get past the pain," he said.
I pushed harder and felt him go deeper. Once the crown was past the muscles, the pain eased. He grabbed me around the waist and exerted pressure. I felt inch after inch slowly glide into my hole, and I realized I was moaning with excitement. A moment later I felt his balls against my butt.
"I'm all the way in, you just took all I've got."
Bert pulled back an inch or so, and I tried to relax. "It helps if you try to push out like you're going to take a crap," he said. I did, and it worked.
Bert picked up speed and began pulling his dick almost out then plunging his cockmeat all the way back in. I began bucking against his thrusts and felt his balls slapping my ass. "Fuck me, fuck me hard Bert!!"
I wrapped my feet around his legs and bucked even harder. I could feel him deep inside me. His breathing was getting faster. I felt his cock swell even more, then he slammed hard against my hole and dumped load after load of jism deep into my bowels. He pulled back again and slammed into me and held me against him tightly, and I felt his dick pulsing again with the last wave of man-juice pumping into my virgin hole.
Bert went limp and slid out. I collapsed on my stomach, enjoying the sticky wetness around my hole.
"Damn you're good," he said. "Are you sure that was your first time?"
"Yep -- you just busted my cherry," I said, reaching back to touch the wetness and seeing a bit of blood on my fingers.
I dipped my hand back there again and slicked up my fingers with blood and cum, and I jacked off.
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