Vintage 80's Chapter 2
My Kinky Teen Gay Rural Florida Experimenting (Part 2 Cristobal and I)
These are my real life experiences and are documented with as much detail as I can remember. It's 30 years later and I live in California, but, the memories of these times have been relied upon for hundreds if not thousands of orgasms for me ever since. I don't think I appreciated them as much then as I do now.
Cristobal was a year younger than me. He was Hispanic and shorter and smaller than me and was starting to grow his hair longer. He had a darker bronze skin complexion and dark brown hair and brown eyes. We would play on the Macintosh 512k, and shoot fireworks, and play in the woods. He lived with his grandparents who were peace loving hippies. His granddad was a pharmacist and his grandmother was a stay at home peacenik.
After we had been hanging out a few months, Cristobal and I would occasionally spend the night at each other's houses. Chris would make sexual statements every now and then. He also wanted us to go pee together sometimes. We would cross our streams over the toilet. I didn't question it an went along hoping it would turn into something sexual at some point. And sure enough, it did.
I do not remember how we got started exactly, I think I had some dirty magazines and I shared them with Cristobal one night that he stayed over. Cristobal said "man its hot, I think I am going to go to sleep." He then took his jeans off but left just his underwear on and I noticed he had a bulge in his underwear. He looked down at it, and looked at me, and then said "man, I liked those pictures." He laid on the bed above the covers with his upper back against the bed board. The light was still on, but I was getting things ready to sleep on the couch. I turned to leave and saw that he was rubbing his cock over the underwear with his hand. He saw me looking and laughed an embarrassed giggle. He then got under the covers. I said "we don't have to go to bed, if you don't want to." He said, "OK" and then removed the covers and leaned back up against the headboard. He resumed touching his bulge over the white cotton underwear. I could tell his cock was jumping up and down every time he touched it. I wondered what his cock and shaft looked like, how was his head, what color was it, and what did it smell and taste like. I only had to wait a little longer to find out the answers to that question.
I sat down toward the foot of the bed and opened a porno mag back. Cristobal said, "I want to see it too," but his eyes were all glassy. So I moved closer to him, he moved away from the edge to give me a spot so, I sat next to him on the edge of the bed and shared the picture. His torso was soon touching my leg, because he kept inching closer. My heart was beating faster with anticipation of whatever was to come. My pants were becoming seriously uncomfortable. I alternated glances between the magazine and Cristobal rubbing himself over the underwear.
When he noticed I was watching him, he reached his thumb behind the shaft of his cock but still over the underwear and pushed forward on it. As he did this he kind of laughed a little. He did it a few more times. Then he reached up and grabbed my hand and put it directly onto his underwear bulge. His cock was rock hard, and hot as liquid metal. I grasped and cupped his cocked through the underwear. I could tell it was much smaller than Charles' and not as big around. It was smaller than mine too. I started rubbing the shaft with a little pressure. I rubbed back and forth a few times. Cristobal leaned his head back and gasped. I worked up toward the head and squeezed lightly. Immediately a tiny pool of sticky liquid oozed onto the surface. WOW!
I got adventurous and put my hand behind the waistband of his underwear. My hand was greeted with the rush of steamy pubic heat and in an instant I felt the swollen tight tip of his dick hit my finger. There was sticky liquid on it. I just moved right past it until I felt his public hair and then grasped the whole cock in my hand. It was smaller for sure! I rubbed my hand gently up and down while grasping his shaft with increasing pressure. Chris leaned forward and said, "Let me take these off". He leaned back and put his legs up and pulled the underwear off. I tried to catch a glimpse of his asshole but it was too hairy.
Cristobal tossed his underwear aside and laid back on the bed. His circumcised cock was rock hard. The head had a purplish brown tint and was obviously very, very swollen. His shaft was brown and the dark hairs started near the base and continued around his balls. His cock was about 4 inches long and not very thick. But, it wasn't bad looking. He grabbed at his own cock and started pulling it up and letting it flop back against his body with an audible pop. The he would push it down far and let it spring back. He said "do you want to touch it?" I just grabbed it and started playing with it, massaging the head and shaft. Then I took off my pants, but left my underwear on. I got back onto the bed in front of him and leaned my head down to examine his cock close up.
I inhaled the scent of his body. It was kind of grainy smelling with spice, and a hint of a worn sock-like smell much different than Charles. Cristobal consumed a vegetarian organic diet and I attributed his different smell to that. It was intriguing. As I my moved my face close to his cock, Cristobal used his thumb to point his cock at me. I decided to go for it. I didn't really know what his reaction would be. I opened my mouth and moved it over his entire cock and closed my lips around the base. I stayed there for a minute, allowing my saliva to build up on his red hot rod. I inhaled his scent as his public hairs touched upon my face.
Then, I slowly moved up while dragging the flat surface of my tongue along the underside of his shaft. When I got to his taught tight bulging head, I sucked on it and gently touched his piss hole with the tip of my tongue. I tasted a sweet, saltiness there. I pulled my mouth off of him and looked up. Cristobal had his eyes closed and leaning back. So I repeated the process. I really got into it. It was kinda fun being able to fit his whole cock in my mouth, unlike Charles' big schlong. I built up speed and rhythm and touched his balls with my hand and moved it up to his shaft as I caressed his cock.
Cristobal began to breathe heavily and his eyes were clenched shut. His body was stiffing up too. He would lift his midsection off the bed for a second or two and fall back flat. After a few more minutes, a knot appeared in his flat belly. Cristobal brought his hands up and pressed down on it. Then, it happened. His cock convulsed violently and my mouth was filling up fast with blast after blast of his cum. It filled up so fast, and his cock was still spurting, that I had a dilemma. I didn't know what to do. So, without thinking I swallowed the thick, hot, strange tasting. I was thinking about the fact that I had swallowed another man's semen, like Rod Stewart while his cock continued spurting. I had to swallow again before it stopped. I kinda felt sick and embarrassed. Cristobal fell back and his cock fell out of my mouth. It was sticky and slimy. I had to wipe my mouth. My cock was exploding out of my underwear. I asked Cristobal if he wanted to do the same for me, and he said "nah". So I just whipped out my cock and began to jack off. I turned away from him and a minute later, I sprayed 5 shots of cum all over the wall six feet away.
Cristobal said, "I think I want to go to sleep now." So, I left the bedroom and went to the couch. I laid there and contemplated whether I was gay or not, maybe bisexual? I had just swallowed cum. That had to be one of the more gay acts I could have done. Then I thought, "no because I would rather be with a girl, and if one were here, I would be doing that with her." After that, I rethought it, "but this is more exciting, forbidden, taboo, dirty", so I was confused again. I went to sleep with the taste of my buddie's sperm in my mouth wondering where this would lead.
The next weekend, Cristobal wanted to spend the night again. My mom had gone to bed. We had never mentioned or talked about what occurred the last weekend. Late at night my mom had gone to bed and we were playing Atari. Well, the rubber part of the joystick came off of the controller and I realized that it was more responsive without the cover, so I left it off and tossed it on the floor.
After we got bored, we sat back on the bed. He was at the foot and I was at the head. Cristobal reached under the mattress and grabbed out the porno mags. We started looking at them and I knew where this was going. Soon Cristobal and I were both in our underwear touching ourselves with bulges growing. Cristobal asked me if I wanted to touch it. So I pulled his underwear down to his knees and he rocked back and put his legs up so I could take them off. While he was like that, I used the opportunity to reach down to lightly touch his asshole area. As I grazed his pucker with my finger buried in his fairly thick pubic hair, Chris giggled. I filed away his positive response. Then I took my underwear off and sat beside him. I grabbed his cock and he grabbed mine as well. Then, I just leaned over and took him into my mouth. He was a little more aromatic than the last time and his cock had a more metallic salty taste. I sucked his dick for a couple of minutes while he grunted and groaned and breathed heavy. I then put my hand into the mix. I stroked his balls and worked underneath to his perineum. I worked a finger back to his butthole and rubbed around the edge and in toward the center. Cristobal let out a soft "ahh" at my contact with his little back door and leaned back more to give me more access. I then brought my finger to my nose and smelled. I could tell he may have missed a spot in wiping because there was a strong scent, like that socks smell again, but it was also earthy and nutty smelling. I think I was turned on a little more than I was grossed out.
I continued my blow job, while jacking his cock at the same time and in just a couple of minutes, Cristobal was spurting into my mouth. He filled my mouth, but I was ready for it this time. I swallowed it again but expecting it this time. Again, I was kinda nauseated that I had swallowed his cum. Then I got up and started jacking off again. Cristobal then said, "When you shoot it, shoot it on me." This was weird. He would not suck my dick, but wanted me to cum on him? I faced him and jacked off. I also put my finger on my butthole and inside a little bit and then brought it to my nose to smell. My butt smell mingled with Cristobal's on my finger. I could tell the difference, mine was more like Charles', a mild musky cheesy type fragrance, and I had cleaned fairly well. That mixture of smells drove me into a haze and my cock started spurting toward me friend. I coated him from his hair, over his face, and onto his chest and belly. Cristobal used his finger to collect some off of his face, brought it to his mouth and sucked it off. He did that with most of what was on his belly too. He said, "let's take a shower now", and we both got into the shower together and played with each other a little bit. When we got out we went to bed.
The next day, my mom left and wasn't expected back the rest of the day. Cristobal and I got up and watched TV a little and played Atari. Then, Cristobal asked me, "when is your mom coming back?" I told him that she would be gone until late afternoon. He said, "good", and took off his pants and underwear and sat on my bed. I asked if he wanted to play around and he said "yes." So we got into our normal positions and I ended up sucking his cock again. As soon as I put my mouth on him, he grabbed my hand and put it onto his rectum. I took the que and began to rub and play with his forbidden entrance. He lifted his knees to open up his ass valley and I could see his brown anus which became a darker purple right at the center entrance hole. After teasing around his wrinkled sphincter, I tried to push my finger inside a little bit. His anus resisted my prodding. I brought the finger up to where my mouth was an without thinking took my mouth off of his cock. I could smell his ass smell, but it was cleaner than yesterday because of our shower. I put the finger in my mouth and coated it with saliva.
I then moved it back down to his entrance and pushed to the first knuckle inside. Cristobal grunted and clenched his eyes shut. Then he said "I like that", but then he pulled away and got off the bed. Then he grabbed the Atari joystick cover and came back to the same position. He said, "put this in there", and leaned backwards with his legs up exposing his asshole to the air. I put the joystick in my mouth to slicken it up and then placed it at his asshole's entrance and pushed it gently and slowing into his opening. I put it in half way and pulled it out. Then I put it in all the way and took my hand off of it. His asshole shot it out. Cristobal laughed and said, "Do it again." I started moving it back and forth in his asshole. Then Cristobal replaced my hand with his and started really shoving it in there deep. My cock was twitching at how nasty and erotic this was for me. However, something happened just then. Cristobal wanted to sit on the edge of the bed so he could put it in there deeper and he wanted me to hold it inside of him hard. So, I did. When I pulled it out though, there was a 1 inch high pyramid of brown goop on the end of the joystick cover. The smell hit me instantly, and I knew he had shit up inside his asshole. I handed him the cover and told him to go take a shit and wash the thing off. I had a bathroom connected to my bedroom, so he just walked in there with the door open and sat down on the toilet. He took toilet paper and wiped off the poo pyramid and placed it into the toilet. Then he pooped. The smell was strong and acrid. Then he wiped. I told him to wipe good. He wiped some more, flushed, and got up.
He left the dildo in there and came back. His cock was still hard and mine was too even though the room smelled like doo doo now. So I sucked him a little bit and jacked him off. I fingered his ass a little bit and my finger went in easily after the opening effect of his bowel movement. Chris was soon ready to spurt. I didn't let him cum in my mouth this time, I just jacked him off until he shot all over his own face and chest. Again, he licked up the sperm he could gather. We took another shower.
The next day, I was jacking off alone, thinking about fucking him with that joystick cover, when I spied it on the bathroom floor. I went and grabbed it. I looked at the tip and noticed that there was still a dried brownish coating around and on the top. I couldn't stop myself from bringing to my nose, wondering what it smelled like. It smelled like his poop, but it was a much milder and more erotic smell. I started sniffing it, becoming increasingly turned on by the scent of my buddy's dried shit residue. After a while, I was compelled to do something really nasty. I put the tip of it in my mouth. It tasted bitter and a sweet taste to it, but the smell was just like his poop again after I wet it. I was repulsed and stimulated at the same time. "I was tasting his poop", I thought over and over again. The filthiness of it had me coating the wall six feet away in just a few minutes. I never cleaned that thing off for 2 years after that. It retained some smell albeit fainter and fainter the entire time.
The next weekend, I stayed at his house overnight. We had a bed made up on the sleeper sofa in his living room. We got into our underwear and bedded down late at night after everyone was asleep. When we were laying side by side, I felt Cristobal's hand on my underwear on my cock. He rubbed up and down a few times and my cock was at full attention. Cristobal said, "I'll be back" and he got up and rushed to the bathroom. When he came back he was carrying a wood handled hairbrush and a jar of Vaseline. He said, "here put this inside me, like we did the other day." Then he got on his hands and knees in front of me and reached back with his hands and spread his ass cheeks. I could smell his horniness and his butthole that had a spicy musky smell, but not a trace of filthiness. I took the hairbrush and coated the end of it with Vaseline and then took some on my finger and pushed it all the way in his butthole. His ass grabbed my finger and contracted around it. I fingered him for a few seconds. Then, I pulled my finger out and smelled it. It was a complex butt/Vaseline/light hint of poop smell. I place the hairbrush handle against his hole and slowly pushed it in. Cristobal pulled off of it. I thought maybe it was painful, but then he pushed back onto it. I got the hint and started fucking him with the brush as he jacked off. After a couple of minutes, he stopped me and laid on the bed facing away from me. "Put it inside me", he whispered. So, I brought the hairbrush up to his asshole again. He said, "No, put your cock in my butt!" I couldn't believe my ears. So, I dipped into the Vaseline jar again. I spread a coating of it up and down my cock. I got another glob on my finger and again fingered his asshole. Then I got up beside of him, he spread his asshole open wide, and I placed the head of my cock at his backdoor. When it was pressed up against his hole, I grabbed his hips and pushed. The bulbous mushroom tip gradually penetrated into his shit chute. His tight slick hole grabbed and convulsed around my cock. Cristobal began shaking and was stoking his cock. I pushed all the way in and he gasped. "Hold on, go slow, but fuck me" was his instruction. I slowly moved in an out. I could smell his butthole odor wafting into my nose. I fucked him slowly for about two minutes. Then my cock swelled up and Cristobal moaned and grunted at the same time. Then I unloaded deep into his bowels. Spurt after spurt of sperm volcano went into his colon. He pulled off of me and collapsed breathing heavily. I reached over and started jerking his cock. I sucked on it as well. In seconds, he was spurting his load all over the bed sheets.
There were many sessions like this. I butt fucked him dozens of times at his urging. One particularly nasty session was during the day at my house when no one was home and not expected for a while. I decided to see what it felt like to let him butt fuck me. Charles' cock had been too big for me to feel anything but pain, pretty much. In contrast, Cristobal's penis was much smaller and shorter.
So we were fooling around one day and I told him to put his dick inside my asshole. I bent over in front of him and spread my cheeks. I slobbered on his cock and inserted my spit slick finger into my asshole to get it all lubed up. He tried to insert it, but my asshole just would not let him in. So, I remembered how Cristobal's ass loosened up when he took a dump, so I went to the toilet. I dropped two small hard turdlettes into the toilet. It was a clean break and nothing was on the toilet paper. I came back and told Cristobal to sit on the edge of the bed and I sat down on his dick. It slid right on up inside of me. Now I had his red fire hot little dick inside my asshole. It felt interesting, gross and vastly stimulating all at the same time. I bounced up and down on his cock for two to three minutes. Then I pulled off of him. I looked down and noticed little light brown streaks on his head and shaft. I realized I may not have gotten myself as clean as I thought. Without thought, I leaned over and took his dirty dick, into my mouth. I tasted a bittersweet earthy nutty flavor. It did not taste the way it smelled. Here I was doing dirty ass-to-mouth before I knew there was such a thing. Cristobal said, "here fuck me now." We changed positions and he sat down on my cock. His butt was as dirty as mine. Not coated with shit, but he might have missed a spot. When he pulled out of me, I got up and faced toward him and shot my load all over his body.
One night, I even pulled his cheeks apart and buried my face into his buttcrack. I spit shined his puckered rectum and tongue fucked his hole before shoving my cock in him and filling his ass chamber up.
There were many other experiences we had that are not in this story, but these were the nastiest. We kept having sex until I was 17 and started hanging out with other boys, who did not do these things. What was funny, is that I was a whole lot more nervous when it did some time for me to have sex with a woman.
I had a couple of other male experiences. One guy sucked me off in San Diego in 1994 and I had another guy lick my asshole for an hour in 2000. Nothing as exciting or erotic has happened to me since this time. I had one girlfriend who was into ass stuff and another that asked me to butt fuck her, but never had my itches scratched since these times. I fantasize about reliving them with the experience I have now.I am still a tall thin good looking white guy, just a little older now.