Here we go again with part 8 of the very true stories of my early experiences as a teen. Again, these happened pretty much as I have written them. This one is a little shorter. It happened during a trip to Tennessee.
Part 9 "Discovering an Uncut Cock"
I had never really understood much about circumcision, except that in middle school in the gym showers, some guys had cocks that looked kind of funny because they were all skin and didn't seem to have a head. In some ways that had grossed me out in 7th grade, but in other ways I was fascinated by them.
In most porno I had seen, the guys had circumcized dicks, and I didn't really think I would ever see an uncut guy. After all, just about all the guys I knew were cut.
I was on an out of town trip, and passed an adult bookstore in the neighborhood I was staying at. I was about 19 and it was night. I had only been to an adult bookstore back in my hometown, so it was a little spooky stopping in a strange city (and it was down south, too.)
I was sitting in my car, debating whether to go inside, when a young guy in an older red camaro pulled up beside me, and rolled down his window.
"Wanta ride?" He asked, with a southern twang.
"I don't know. I was just sitting here chilling," I lied, actually a little scared to get in a car with a guy I didn't know.
"We can just sit in the back of the lot, if you want," he answered, evidently sensing my anxiety.
I hesitated a few minutes, then, when I was worried he would change his offer, I said, "Ok, let me move my car."
I slid into his passenger seat, and there was a gear shift between us. I immediately smelled greasy fish and fries and noticed he had on a fast food uniform. He looked to be in his late teens or early twenties, and was actually pretty cute, fish smell notwithstanding. He had sandy brown hair, cut short, and was tanned. He was medium build and had a bashful kind of a grin that was perpetually on his face.
We parked in a very dark corner, near some empty semi- trailers. There wasn't anyone around, and it was a pleasant, cool night.
"You work at a restaurant?" I asked.
He laughed. "How'd ya tell? Smell me?"
"Just a little. Makes me hungry. Do you have someplace else we could go?" I asked, interested now that I saw him.
"Wish I did. No, there's people where I live. Can't go there, but this'll be fine, if your ok with it." He reached over and ran his finger across my crotch. "Mind if I take a look?"
I leaned back, and let him unzip my jeans. His hand slipped in, and he fished around until he found my tool. I unbuckled my pants and helped him pull them down to my thighs, as he took my cock and began to masturbate it. I had pre-cum oozing out, and he smiled, "I think you're leaking."
"Sorry," I laughed. "I always do that."
He leaned over and took me in his mouth, and held the entire length for a moment, before licking off the stickiness. "Mmmm. Tastes ok to me," he said.
"Better than fish and fries, huh?" I teased back. "Nah, but just about as greasy," he smiled.
This bantering was turning me on and I massaged his shoulders as he continued to suck me. Way sooner than I wanted, I was reaching a climax.
"Better stop, I'm about there," I said, pulling him back.
"That's ok, go ahead and shoot," he murmured, reaching for more cock.
"No, I want my turn," I teased, reaching for his crotch.
He stretched back in the seat unfastening his pants and pulling them down to reveal a cock that looked totally different than what I had seen. It wasn't that it was huge, it just had so much skin. It was brown, and the loose skin almost completely covered the head of his tool.
"You're uncut," I stated the obvious.
"Yeah, is that a problem?" he retorted.
"Uh,no, it's just that....well, I've never actually touched a guy that wasn't circumsized. I mean, it's cool, it's just different," I explained, slightly embarassed.
"Well go ahead and touch it then. It's ok with me," he grinned, grasping his cock and flopping it around in his fist.
I reached over and felt it. It seemed totally weird to me. It looked so soft on the outside, but it was really hard underneath the skin. I pulled the skin back and forth, and then pulled it back to look at the head.
"Does that hurt?" I asked, sincerely, not knowing how sensitive it might be.
"Nah, feels good. Keep it up and I'll blow a wad on your hand," he laughed.
My nerve built up, I leaned over and placed my mouth over it. First of all, there was a pretty strong, musky smell-more than I was used to. He had probably just got off work at the restaurant, and so I think he had got pretty sweaty during the day. It wasn't a bad smell, it was just strong. When I got it in my mouth, the skin felt almost slippery. I wasn't sure exactly how to suck him. Did I try to hold the skin in place, or did I let it slip back and forth with my mouth?
I decided to just enjoy it until I got the hang of it.
It definitely was a different experience. I slipped my tongue into the skin at the tip, and lick around the head. There was a mixture of pre-cum and probably sweat that had a slimy texture and a distinct taste. I liked it, and peeled the skin back to eat some more.
I then began working on his head, sucking and licking it, while my hand masturbated the skin back and forth.
This was awesome!
"You are definitely into cock, dude," he rasped. "You love it, don't you?"
"Mm,mm," I answered, not paying any attention to the stick shift, and not wanting to stop.
He pulled his pants a little lower and whispered, "lick my balls, too...I like that."
I pulled his legs farther apart, and once again smelled the perspiration. He had light, fuzzy brown hair, and I buried my head between his legs, licking his balls and the inside of his thighs, while his cock flopped around my head and cheek.
"You are so horny, dude," he grunted. "I'm about to blow my load..."
I shifted around and took his cock back in my mouth. It was so soft and silky on the outside, and hard as stone underneath. By now he was trying to thrust, and he was making panting noises. I tasted a small amount of jism on my tongue, immediately followed by what seemed like a massive shot shooting into my mouth. It was strong, and the loose skin added to the affect of having my mouth filled. I felt it oozing out the side of my mouth, and I instinctively swallowed. He thrust as hard as his position would allow, and I felt his whole tool slide into the back of my mouth and into my throat, as he finished spurting. I backed off slightly, and lay in his lap with his softening cock in my mouth.
As it softened, it took on a completely different texture. I didn't dare suck it now, knowing that a guy is pretty sensitive after cumming, but I thought that it would be cool to suck on a soft, uncut cock.
Finally he pulled me back and said, give me a second to catch up, then it'll be your turn, guy.