The New Kid Part 2
By: botpuppy@aol.com
I had started to become attracted to men when I was 15 or so, but i was 16 before i ever had enough courage to act on it. In all this time, my interests have always been in well built athletic guys, as was my first experience. He was my age and even at 16 showed that cool self confidence that i have always lacked. He had a bunch of buddies at school, all much like him but he clearly was the leader. Although he never paid much attention to me, I began to fantasize aboy having sex with him, although at the time, i had never had a sexual experience.
My brother was 3 years older home from college for a visit. One night as I passed the door of his bedroom, I heard him mutter something, "ah fuck, yea" or something like that. Opening the door, I called to him, "hey dude, u OK?" He was at his computer, and told me to come in and shut the door. "Look at this baby bro, how would u like to try this with her", and replayed the video he had been watching. This jock type guy was staddling a naked woman on a bed, his knees in her arm pits and his cock between her teats, like he was jacking off. Then he raised up and put his cock on her lips. She was kissing his big prick then he shoved it into her mouth. She was moaning and stroking her pussy as she sucked up and down the length of it. He was cumming in her mouth but pulled out, leaving a trail of his sperm on her cheek. Still spurting, he rubbed the head of his dick on one teat then the other.
My dick had stiffened as I watched, fascinated, and I could see my brother also had a bone in his jockeys. It was all I could to mutter, something lame like wow. I left his room and went to mine, with the images engraved in my memory. I had to leave quickly before I said somethin stupid, for while my bro no doubt had ideas of using his dick that way, my craving was to have a dick in my mouth, and the safest thing was just to get out of there before I spilled my guts.
At school the next day I decided that I was going to fulfill my fantasy. As we were changing classes, I approached him. His name was Joe and I was grateful that I caught him without his crowd of buddies around. "Hey kid, what's up, man?" "Hi Joe I was wondering if maybe u'd like to hang out sometime?" Now this was insane since he had never paid any attention or interest in me, but he shrugged, kinda half grinning at me. "Sure thing kid, you got anything special in mind?" How could I say that I wanted to suck his dick, he probably would have loosened some of my teeth. He seemed to be thinking about something, then finally said, "Sure kid, meet me at my car after classes, we'll take a ride and get to know each other better.
I was waiting for him and got in next to him as he drove away, away from town. He slowed as we approached a wooded area, turned off the road behind some trees and parked. He pushed the seat back so he could stretch his legs and rested an arm on the seat back. " So dude, nice back here, real quiet and private. Whatcha got in mind?" Did he know? I must have been obvious about my intentions and his casual attitude had me rattled. I felt my face grow red and wondered what to do now.
He let me sweat it out for a few minutes, then, "Its OK kid, I got an idea what it is you want", and spread his legs wider. "Go ahead, kid, touch it, it's good." My hand trembled but I was determined, and let my hand travel to his crotch. His dick hardened as my hand fondled his balls, then traced the outline of his shaft through his jeans. "Yea, that feels nice, kid, unzip me so you can feel it in the flesh." This was a dream come true for me, and I quickly opened him up. He raised his ass offf the seat and I got the message and pulled his jeans down. He was wearing white briefs which i also tugged down.
Next His hand was on the back of my neck, easing me down toward his crotch. My heart was pounding in my chest. As I neared his crotch area, the smell of male balls made me dizzy. I just opened my mouth and took his dick and sucking instinctively. I guess he was about 7 inches or so and his dick was hard as steel. He was cut and the head was slightly wider than the shaft. I was sucking on the head when I felt the pressure from his hand urging me down. "More dude, take some more, you can do it." And I did. Soon I had to back off a little and restrain my urge to gag. He was obviously experienced at this, but he wasn't insistent, as I later found out that some guys can be.
Soon, though, I began to get the hang of it and from the contented grunts he made, and the more urgent thrusts of his hips, I found that I was able to take him all the way down. I felt his cock expand, then with an "OH FUCK, YEA", he came in my mouth. In my imagination, I had pictured myself sucking just until the critical point, then pulling off so that I wouldnt have to take the guys load in my mouth. As I have learned since, this seldom happens.
The guys who attract me all have a desire to get their cocks all the way into my mouth, and in the 5 years that I have been sucking, only a handful ever have pulled out before shooting their wads. The ones with the biggest dicks are usually very intent and insistent on my taking down the whole thing which can be a real challenge if he has a thick dick. And it may sound gross but I prefer to swallow rather than have his sperm on my face. Not that my preferences count for much, because it's also true that I am turned on by guys who are used to getting what they want.
Joe was one of these guys, which worked out fine for me. He treated me to his dick almost every school day after that first time. But I digress, back to my account of my experience with Jack.