This story is a work of fiction, but based on real life personal experiences, and contains graphic hardcore gay sexual acts. Please enjoy!
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Billy's Big Day Part 1 By SCCOCK4
One summer when I was just 18, my older neighbor caught me jerking off to his private porn stash. I was in his garage, helping him rearrange some boxes, when I found all of his vintage magazines. There were a bunch of gay porn mags, too. Living in an ultra-conservative town, I was so horny all the time, but had never had actual sex. I couldn't resist sneaking back into his garage after that day multiple time to masturbate to them. One day I was jerking off to one of my favorite gay sex magazines, thinking I was all alone. What I didn't realize is that my neighbor, Mr. Willis, was home, and he caught me red-handed. I thought I was in deep trouble, but he was actually really cool about the whole thing.
I'll never forget how I was standing there with my pants around my ankles, boner in hand, when suddenly he was standing behind me. I froze as he said my name.
"Billy?" He said, "well, this is a surprise." He stepped over to me as I began to pull up my pants, and placed both hands on my shoulders. "What do we have here? Oh, I see you found my special box."
"I'm sorry," I apologized as he gently began to grip my shoulders, "I'll put it all back and leave."
"Please don't" he said in a caring tone, "really, it's fine, everyone masturbates and you know you're welcome here whenever you like. Seriously, Billy, it's not an issue whatsoever."
"Are you sure," I said looking up at him over my shoulder, "I'm not in trouble?"
"You are not, in fact, I think this is a good thing for us both. Even at 75," he explained, "in a town as conservative as ours, it ain't easy to find action. I know what it's like at your age."
"Oh," I said, "I couldn't imagine having actual, well...action."
"That's what you were doing when I found you looking at those magazines, right?"
"I guess I was," I said. "I think you're a swell guy. It was wrong of me to sneak in here."
"There's no need to apologize, Billy," he said, sliding his hands up and down my arms, "and I won't tell you again. Besides, men like us have to stick together. And frankly, sneaking around and waiting until no one else is looking is how we get by. But it's also an inconvenience. Don't you agree?"
"Yeah," I said, "I still feel bad."
"Say," he said, "how about we do it the right way?"
"What?" I asked. "What do you mean?"
"Well," he said, "I'm no stranger to masturbation, and if you're in need of a safe place, I suppose I could help you out. Would you like that, Billy?"
"Oh yeah?" I asked excitedly. "Gee, Mr. Willis, that would be totally awesome!"
So we went inside and sat on the couch. Mr. Willis was a handsome older man, and I could tell he was probably really hot back in his day. The fact that he was old now didn't seem to diminish those qualities at all. His nurturing attitude about my situation, being young and gay, was as wholesome as it was sexually enticing.
"You're sure you want to do this?" he asked.
"Do you mean actually masturbate, like, together?" I replied.
"The best way to learn is by instruction," he said, "but you can back out anytime. Just say the word."
"OK," I said, "I'm in."
"One more thing," he reminded me, "this is our little secret, OK? If your parents or any other neighbors discovered we were doing this, well, it wouldn't look good. Now," he said, picking up the TV remote, "magazines are fun, but in this day and age we have the benefit of technology." He turned on the DVD player, and a video began to play. It was a porno film of two men, fully dressed, but kissing each other passionately.
"Oh!" I exclaimed, "Men kiss?!"
"Yes, indeed," Mr. Willis said, pausing the video. "Is this OK with you, watching this?"
"Yeah," I said, "I just never thought about kissing."
"This video has lots of, shall we say, variety," he said, resuming the DVD. "I think it will be good for you to see all that is available when it comes to two men having sex." We kept watching, and my heart began to beat faster as the men in the video took their clothes off. They made out with each other shirtless for several minutes and, although I'd never imagined kissing another man like that, I had to admit it was pretty sexy how they used their tongues. "What do you think," he asked me, "still enjoying this?"
"Sure," I said, "I like it."
"Good." Then he reached over and turned down the lights so that the room was a little darker. "Now, you can either watch me, or join in, but I want to show you how I treat my body while I watch stuff like this. OK, Billy?"
"OK," I said quietly. "Maybe I'll just watch at first."
"Fine," he said and began to unzip his pants. I looked away and focused my attention on the TV, where the two men had taken out their penises and began stroking each other while they kissed.
"Are they in love, Mr. Willis?" I asked while peeking at his end of the couch. Mr. Willis had reached down inside his pants and was fondling his genitals.
"Oh, I doubt it," he said, "these are actors." Then Mr. Willis began to moan, "Mmmmm. Billy, I have to say, I'm ready to begin masturbating if you don't mind."
"Not at all," I said, watching as he slowly took his cock out of his pants. He was erect, and his penis was pretty big. He used one hand at the base of his shaft, near his balls, to sorta squeeze and jerk at the same time
"See that, see how I do it?" he asked. "There's no rush, see? I just take my time and get into the mood. The longer you wait to finish, the better it feels, anyway."
"Really?" I asked.
"Well, sure!" he said. "You can build up a nice, big load of sperm if you're patient, and that makes for a much better orgasm. You might as well get started, so you can see what you've been missing." We both went back to watching the video as Mr. Willis continued to jerk off slowly. I stole glances several times, and couldn't resist eventually reaching into my own pants. As soon as I was hard, I pulled my cock out, too.
"Mr. Willis, what if I make a mess?" I asked. "If I build up too much cum, it would go everywhere."
"Good thinking," he said. "Here," he told me while opening a drawer under his coffee table. "I have some supplies that will help us." He produced a hand towel, a small bottle of lubricant, and some kind of long wand thing with a cord. It was all white and plastic and had a fuzzy ball on the end of it. He put the towel down, and we stripped our pants off. The towel was short enough so that when we sat back down, our legs touched.
"How's this? OK?" he asked. "Are you comfortable?"
"Very," I said. "This is fun, Mr. Willis." Then we went back to masturbating while the video progressed. At this point, the men were both naked, and one was beginning to suck on the other's cock.
"Do you watch a lot of porn?" he asked me.
"No," I admitted, "only a little, I guess."
"Have you ever seen two men do that before?" he asked. "Do you like it?"
"I've never seen a video like this," I said, chuckling, "this is all new to me, Mr. Willis. But yes, I like it a lot." Then he put one arm around my shoulders and smiled down at me while watching me stroke my cock, slowly, just like he showed me. "What's that thing?" I asked, pointing to the plastic wand.
"Oh," he said, "that's a vibrator. Mostly just women use it, but it's a very good tool for guys like us who like to masturbate. Wanna try it? I can show you how." Then I reached down and handed it to him. When he plugged it in, it began to hum. He put one arm around my shoulder again, and then put the vibrator's fuzzy ball against the underside of his cock. "There we go," he said. "I love that. Wanna try?" I nodded, and he turned the vibrator so it was pressed against the underside of my cock, which sent small, steady vibrations throughout my penis and legs.
"Oh my God," I said, smiling broadly, "wow, that's amazing." He ran the vibrator up and down my shaft until the sensation was too much to stand. "Oh, oh no, Mr. Willis, I might cum..." He quickly pulled the vibrator away and reached over to squeeze my cock, right under the head.
"Here," he said, "hold it in, Billy, hold it in. Trust me, if you hold back now, it will lead to a much better orgasm later."
"Oh my God, it felt so good," I said, tensing up and trying not to cum. "Wow, I'm trying, I'm trying." Then he slowly let go of my cock and went back to using the vibrator on himself.
"Good boy," he said, "you did it."
"Should we use some of that lube?" I asked.
"No, no," he said, "I think that would put you over the edge for sure. let's save that for next time."
"Next time?" I asked. "You mean we can do this more?"
"Oh, sure," he said, "any time you want. Why, I myself masturbate every day. You're welcome to join any time at all. In fact, I'd wait for you to come over if you wanted." We sat there for a long time, jerking off and sharing the vibrator while watching the porn video. Mr. Willis would use it on himself, then on me, then on himself again. After a while, his arm around me felt so warm and inviting that I instinctively laid my leg over his. I wrapped my foot around his ankle, and it felt so nice to have my naked skin against his. I rested my head on his chest and looked down at his big dick. In the video, the men had begun doing all sorts of sex acts: licking each other's asses, and even having anal sex. But funny enough, I couldn't be bothered with the video while I had the real thing right in front of me. His cock was thick, long, and so hard that I just wanted to reach out and grab it. I think he may have sensed my desire to do more, and so he urged me on. "Billy?"
"Yes, sir?" I replied.
"Do you want to try masturbating my cock for me?" he asked quietly.
"Yes, Mr. Willis, I really do," I whispered. "May I?" Then, instead of answering, he stopped stroking his cock and held it upright for me to take hold of. I reached over, squeezed the base of his shaft, and slowly began to jerk him off. He pressed the vibrator against his cock-head while I did, and just then, a small, single drip of cum ran out of the tip. The clear, silky liquid ran down the back of his cock, and over my fingers. "Oh, no," I said, "are you cumming?"
"Not yet," he said, "but I'm close. That's just precum. It's a sign that I've built up a lot of actual cum. Look at yours," he said, nodding to my lap. "Your cock is slippery wet, too, you're precumming all over yourself."
"Should we clean it up?" I asked as I watched more pre-cum pour from his cock and onto my fingers. "It's all over my hand."
"Usually," he said, while scooping a droplet from his piss slit, "I just lick it off my fingers. Like this..." Then he stuck his tongue out and licked his fingertip and swallowed his precum.
"You do?" I asked, surprised that he would eat his own cum. "What does it taste like?"
"It's very good," he said, scooping up another small gob of cum from his cock. "Want to try?" He held his hand in front of my face, and I opened my mouth so that he could place the juicy cum onto my tongue.
"Mmm," I said, swallowing it, "I think I like it." Then I took my hand from his cock, and licked the precum off my fingers until it was all gone. He used the vibrator on himself some more, while I fed myself some of my own precum. "Our cum tastes the same," I said. I laid my head on his chest again, and he held me tightly while I started to jerk him off more. "Don't worry. Mr. Willis, I'll go slow. I won't make you cum yet." I jerked myself at the same time, pausing regularly to keep myself on the edge of orgasm and to lick up more pre-cum.
"You know, Billy," he said to me, brushing the back of my head, "you are a very sweet young man. I feel so honored to share this experience with you for the first time." His words were meaningful to me, loving, even, and it occurred to me that it was special indeed. After all, a man his age sharing his experience with someone like me was a gift worth cherishing. Soon the video ended, and we were left in the glow of the TV while our cocks grew impossibly hard.
"Have you ever been this hard, Billy?"
"No," I said, "never ever."
"Do you want to cum?" he asked, putting down the vibrator. "Are you ready?"
"Sure," I said. "Should we really start to jerk off now?"
"Oh, absolutely," he said, and we both sat up and began to pump our cocks. I used both hands on mine while watching Mr. Willis furiously jerking his own. "Whenever you're ready, Billy."
"It feels so good," I said, "oh my gosh, it's so good!" Then I looked up into his lustful eyes. I bit my lower lip and began to whimper as my orgasm built. "Oh, oh, oh..." He looked down at me with a serious expression while jerking faster and faster.
"Should we kiss?" he asked me. "Do you want to tongue-kiss?" I nodded, and he leaned down and shoved his tongue into my mouth. We kissed just like the men in the video had, swirling our tongues and mashing our lips together. "Mmm," he moaned, "I can taste cum in your mouth." And then, after kissing a man for the first time, and after hearing those sensual words, I finally had to let loose. I couldn't hold it any longer.
"Oh, Mr. Willis," I said, looking down at my cock as he licked around my mouth and lips. "Oh, I'm cumming!" Mr. Willis grabbed my cock and jerked me off. Then a massive blast of cum shot out and splattered right onto my face. I gasped as another blast of hot, white sperm shot out and once again hit me right in the mouth. Mr. Willis turned into something like a wild animal and began to lick up all of the cum, while moaning loudly. I turned into him, and we kissed again while I finished spewing all over my stomach. I wrapped my leg around his leg again, and we kissed intensely while cum ran down my chest and torso. He scooped up gobs of sperm from my body and fed them to us both, so we could share them while kissing. "Oh yes, Mr Willis," I said, practically in tears, "it's so good, I love this, I really do! It is so sexy!"
"Now I'm going to cum," he growled, finally sitting back. I wiped sperm from my chin and watched, anticipating a volcano of cum to erupt from the old man's cock. "If you want to," he said with a shaky voice, "you can put your mouth on it." Without even thinking twice, I lowered my head as quickly as I could and managed to wrap my lips around the head of his swollen cock just in the nick of time. I'd never done anything like it - putting a man's penis in my mouth - but there I was, horny as hell, covered in cum, and taking an impressively large torrent of fresh, hot cum right onto my tongue and directly down my throat. I'd already swallowed a lot of his pre-cum, and the desire for more was so great that I began gulping down his load as quickly as he produced it. In the end, there was just too much, and so I lifted my head and let him continue shooting his load all over his lap. I scooped up gobs of his mess and licked them off my fingers. But after he was done, he hoisted me up by my arms so we were face to face and once again kissed me deeply, so that we could share his load. Moments later, we sat there regaining our strength and laughing. A light feeling of shame washed over me, but that was quickly erased by Mr. Willis' warm and encouraging words.
"Golly," he said, "bet you didn't expect anything like that to happen today, did you, Billy?"
"No, sir," I said, using the towel to wipe myself off. "Thank you so much, I never knew jerking off could be that much fun!"
"Well," he said, patting my knee, "I think we did a bit more than jerk off, didn't we?"
"I guess so," I said, looking into his eyes once again.
"Any regrets?" he asked me.
"No," I said, "I'd do it again for sure."
"Oh don't worry about that," he replied. "Like I said, Billy, any time you want. There's a whole world of things I could teach you, my boy." After that first time, I went back to see Mr. Willis almost every day for the entire summer. And, sure enough, he taught me everything I know about gay sex, but those stories are best told in full and at another time.
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