For some reason I felt the urge to start "sharing" my adventures. Some parts are based on the truth and other parts not. I might wanted it to happen or just seemed fitting. Of course I did alter a few names and all of that stuff. Currently I am 24 years old. My life is pretty good and I won't complain. When you read it, know that it's just the beginning of a bigger story.
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In advance I wish to apologize for my English, for I am Dutch. Speaking and reading is easier than actual writing.If you have questions, advice or any need to contact me. You can reach me at: timm_vdb@hotmail.com .
Prelude.
At the age of 14 I started to rebel against my mom. Most teenagers go through that phase in their lives. My mom was working around the clock and trying to get a promotion. Especially when my parents got divorced and my dad left the country. I just needed to release a lot of emotions. Instead of talking with my mom, I hang out in a park by myself. Throwing rocks in a small lake and wander about. After walking absently I spot two guys making out. They guy standing was moaning softly and the other one seemed to enjoy himself as well. Before I knew it I observing them from behind some bushes. My first gay experience and all the anger was gone. From that moment on I came more frequently to the park. It was the only way to forget my issues or to have to talk with my mom. She never complained about it either, she kept on working. Two or three days would pass without talking to each other.
On a chilly autumn night I was watching two college students and man in his thirties getting each other off. All of the sudden someone behind me touched my shoulder. My heart was pounding and I turned around with a hand down in my pants. A teenager around sixteen years old looked down on me and had a big grin on his face. His name was Jason. After the awkward meeting we started to peek on people together for several times. Jason was one of the few people that gave me any attention. I had friends, but with Jason there was a mutual irresistible hobby. First it was just observing other men. Then curiosity won me over. While Jason was on the watch out I was doing what we had seen many times by the other men. Taking someone's cock in the mouth. The first time I sucked Jason off the sudden spurs of cum surprised me. Instead of pulling away the salty taste wasn't so bad and without thinking I swallowed it. For awhile this was our new routine in the park. First we peeked on other men, than Jason let me take his cum and he kept on watch. Eventually we even went all the way; on my hands and knees in the grass with him behind me trying not to make too much noise. Our friendship lasted for five months. His family moved to another city and I never saw him again. The feelings for such adventures never faded and I knew; I am gay.
Chapter 1 ; Holiday in Spain.
We were happy.
My mom and her boyfriend -- Randolf -- surprised me with a two week long trip to Spain. Some small town near Barcelona. My first reaction was tempered, knowing those two would wonder off together. Luckily the surprise ended with the notion to bring a friend along, so I won't get bored. So I picked Remco, one of my best friends. I have known him for as long as I can remember. We did everything together, from joining a soccer club till going to school. His family threads me as a son and even got a set of keys to the house. Yet besides being both 17 years old, we are completely different. He is really good in sports and has the body for it, got short blond hair, blue eyes and is 6.7 feet long. Remco has always been the bigger guy. I am the complete opposite of him. My semi-short sandy blond hair had to be in a certain haircut, I got grey colored eyes and I am about 6.1 feet long. My body is slim and I have visible a six pack, but not a jock-like kind of person as Remco obviously was. Even quitted soccer in the middle of last season, because it was getting boring.
After three days of sunny Spain my mom and her boyfriend took off for some shopping in Barcelona. They would rent a room to do some culture stuff the next day and it wouldn't make sense to keep travelling back and forth. So for two days we would be on our own. We sat on the balcony of our hotel room. Just relaxing. Remco and I talked a bit, but my skin was itching from the sea salt and sand from the beach. Remco wanted to take a nap first.
The shower felt wonderful and gave me a clean feeling. With my underwear on and a towel tossed over my shoulder I walked in the bedroom. The same room I shared with my best friend during the vacation. We kept the curtains closet so the room won't get any warmer by the sun and the air-conditioner was always on. My eyes needed some adjustment to the darker room. Though, there was another soft sound besides the normal. A few seconds later my vision was less blurry and I was shocked. My best friend was nude on his bed with his eyes closed and slowly stroking his dick. His mouth shut, trying not to moan. Seeing a friend naked was normal when you play sports together, but this was something completely different. In the darkened room Remco did not saw me standing and I said nothing. The towel slipped out of my hand on the floor. My eyes were observing how his right hand went from head to base. As if it happened in slow motion. While doing so a small gleam showed on top of it. Pre-cum without a doubt.
"Are you gonna keep standing there?" Remco asked all of the sudden. Even though I wasn't the one naked he still made me feel caught. Mesmerized by the actions of his hand. There was only silence from my end. "You could help a friend out," he suggested with a grin. While nodding I walked over to his bed and sat down. Remco always bragged about having a big dick and now I know he never lied. It was bigger than mine, not much thicker though. Even Remco's balls looked gigantic.
"You can touch it," he said. The idea hadn't crossed my mind yet. My hand reached out. First the tip of my fingers made contact with his big tool. A few second later Remco sighed when my right hand embraced it and I just started jerking him. "Good," complimented Remco while laying down on the bed. His eyes closed and hands folded behind his head. My glance was on his dickhead, all made shiny by his pre-cum. Even in a darkened room it was so clear to see. Almost hypnotizing me.
"You can taste it if you want," said Remco, "you have been looking at it for several minutes." I kept jerking him and responded: "No. That might be a little weird." After replying I knew it was a weak excuse. "Are you afraid it makes you gay?" Remco asked and winked. He knew about my sexuality and previous adventures. I just gave him a weak smile. For some reason the idea of using my mouth didn't sounded as a bad idea. "What if I want you to do it?" he said very seriously and it made me stop pulling his rod. "Lick the head and taste it," his voice sounded encouraging and a bit bossy.
There was no more room for more talking. Remco had given the instructions and laid down on the bed again. Still holding his dick in my right hand I lowered my head towards it. It has been years when I saw a boner besides my own. Just a few centimeters apart. The smell of the pre-cum oozing dick turned me on. I opened my mouth and covered my teeth with my lips. Very slowly I kept lowering my head and the top of his cock went in. A soft sigh escaped from Remco's mouth when my tong touched the cum soaked head. It tasted as good as my adventures in the park several years ago.
At first I kept myself limited to the head. Licking it, sucking it and kissing it. Remco moaned softly and it gave me a good feeling. Even turned me on some more. Without thinking about it, call it gay instincts, I slurped down as much of his cock in my mouth as I possibly could. My efforts were rewarded with approval. Though Remco didn't spook at all. More sighing and moaning. During the blowjob his hand was placed on top of my head. He slowly started stroking my hair, but after several minutes it became more as holding on to it. Gently Remco used his grip to pace things up. Sometimes his cock went too far in and I gagged a little.
"Yeah, suck my dick," he said suddenly. I know how to deepthroat, but the last time was with Jason and that was three years ago. There was no escaping now. It would be better when I do it and not when he forced me. So when Remco pushed me back on his cock I gave in a little more. His cock went in deeper than before. I did gag a little. Remco could only moan and mumble some words.
"You're a good cocksucker," he whispered. I felt proud of doing something good for a friend. It's weird, because this wasn't a normal thing to do. I kept blowing him. Directed in pace by his hand on my head. A few times he wanted his tool all the way in. Especially now he knew I could handle it. All of the sudden two hands grabbed my head. He started to bash my head on his cock. "I am gonna cum," Remco moaned and kept going. There was nothing I could do. He was using my mouth. I became painfully aware of my jaws. Luckily it didn't took him much longer. Fresh cum came shooting out of his cock. "Eat my cum, you gay whore," Remco said while exploding in my mouth. The first two hit the back of my mouth, the other spurs landed on my tongue. His juice tasted bitter with some sweetness and a bit salty. Needless to say I loved it right away.
"You liked every bit of it, didn't you?" Remco asked with a somewhat evil grin on his face. I had just swallowed his cum and licked his cock clean for any remains. There was no denying now, but I felt slightly embarrassed so I stayed quiet. "As long as I don't have a girlfriend you'll help me out. Okay?" But he wasn't waiting for an answer. He jumped out of bed, grabbed a towel and walked out the room to take a shower. Before he left the room I heard him mumble: "My own cumslut..."