The story you're about to read is partially true and partially fiction. If you're interested in finding out where I took some creative license e-mail me and I'll be happy to let you in on the details. This details of this guy in my life made me spill more cum than I care to recall. He still gets to me after all this time. It all started with him that's why he's in my series. Obviously there's alot in between too
Married Men Lust Marathon: Getting Started
Have you ever walked into a room with a group of people and really only noticed one person in that room? Yes, sure that happens to everyone now and again when you come across someone that you know that you're bound to meet and something memorable is going to happen.
This yet unnamed guy must have been about 15 years old, kind of short, cocky, brown hair, huge brown eyes, thick pouty lips and tight pants with a cock and balls that seemed to spread across his lap. And why was I paying attention anyway? Why wasn't I checking out the girls? His eyes caught mine and I looked away because I didn't him to see the desire in my eyes. What was going on with me anyway? He just looked and a wicked grinned.
Believe it or not this was a church youth group get togother. Kids were hanging out all over this huge room. I was new to me and I didn't know anyone. I hung out with my cousins and a girl I really liked alot named Carla. My name was Jack. I was 17 years old and wanted to make some new friends that night. For some reason I was destined to make at least one more before the night was through.
For a group of church kids they were cool. There were alot of laughs and fun times. It was 9:00pm and time to go on. The dude who caught my attention when I arrived was going around the room asking everyone if he and his brother could get a ride home. Most kids were taking the bus or walking. Then he came to me. By this time I knew his name was Harold. Before he even asked I said sure so off we went to parking lot. I had alot of junk piled in my back seat so he and his bro had to sit with me on the front bench seat. There was alot of room but someone had other plans. Harold sat right next to me so that our legs were rubbing up against one another for the entire trip to his house. Did Harold catch me looking at him throughout the evening as he moved throughout the room? It was true my eyes seldom left him. I thought I was careful to move away whenever he would look in my direction. There was something about him that made me want more of him the moment I first saw him. Just before leaving the car Harold wanted to know I wanted "hang out" after school tomorrow. I wanted to play it cool. There really wasn't anything more I'd rather do but I was confused. I was non committal.
It wasn't long and I was in bed and my cock wanted immediate attention. I slipped the lube from between the mattress and box spring. The burst of lube was so cold on my palm but my cock needed it right away, and the pounding began. Immediately the image of Harold's cock and balls divided by the seam at his crotch was fixed in my brain. Fuck he looked so hot in those tight pants. Then I imagined what that cute little ass would be like naked and that was it. The first shot flew over my shoulder and hit the headboard with a "splat." I swear it flew about four feet in the air. Then a another shorter series of less powerful bursts of cum flew that landed on my face, neck and upper chest. My left nut hurt I shot so hard and wth such force. I knew I was in trouble. What was I going to do?
As much as i wanted to hang out with Harold the next day I didn't but that night we were all getting together again to decide who was going on the trip to Windsor. There was a retreat planned. I was the only driver and it soon appeared that Carla and Harold were the only two other than me who were interested in going. The trip was the following weekend. Because it was an early start both Carla and Harold would spend the night before at my place and we'd head out early for Windsor.
In the couple of days in between Harold and I hung out after school a few times. One time I brought him home to meet my aunt and uncle with whom I lived. My aunt had a way of being rather pointed with her words. Harold was into fashion. Remember it was the 1970's. Harold was no sooner in the door and introduced to my aunt and she gave him a quick scan up and down to see what he was wearing. Though not typical for teenagers back then Harold was wearing platform shoes with at least a 3" sole and heal to them. Immediately and without reservation my aunt zereoed in on the shoes and pointedly told him, "That only fairies wear shoes likes that you know. Did you know that Harold? Both of us laugh to break the akwardness.
Then Saturday night rolled around. Carla got settled in on the sofa. Harold and I had to share my three quarter sized bed. When I informed him that I prefer to sleep in the buff he made no comment but the sly grin spoke volumes. We got in bed and the old spring coils were even noisier than usual with two people in the bed. I wasn't sure about how he took care of business before falling asleep but the palm sister's and I had a steady date at least once a night before sleep. I hadn't planned on this when I knew Harold would be spending the night. Maybe I could wait until he fell asleep and get to it then.
Fortunately for me I was turned away from Harold because my cock was rock hard and dripping precum. I knew he wasn't asleep yet and I had already begun to rub the natural lube of precum under the huge head of my bulbous cock and swirl it around. With that swirl a huge burst of more flowed and I slid it up and down so it covered more of my pulsating cock. God I loved my cock. It felt so good. My cock was throbbing so hard it felt like my whole body was throbbing. I just hoped Harold couldn't feel any of this going on. As subtle as I was Harold wondered what I was doing. He didn't get a reply. I knew I had to cool it. It felt like forever until I faded away into sleep.
The next thing I knew I was facing Harold and I could feel his body real close to mine. In fact his hand was firmly gripping my cock and he was moaning. I was groggy and was not quite aware of what was going on for a few seconds. Then it dawned on me that not only does he have his hand on my cock but he was trying to force it up his pucker and it's very dry. He also had his other hand over my hand and was trying to get me to grab his cock. Within seconds it was coming together and I was headed into overdrive. I have a mix of feelings. I wanted what he wanted but I was also scared shitless. This new Christian stuff I was learning about didn't jive with man sex and I was pretty sure God wasn't going be cool with this. At this point I faked still being a sleep and turned over.
For some reason I was actually able to fall asleep again. But before I did I remembered the frustrated groans of Harold. Who could blame him. That boy was huffing and puffing and it got him nowhere. Harold was a determined boy. The next time I woke Harold had physically moved from one side of the bed to the other so that he could position himself to line my cock up to his ass again. He was on the smallest fraction of that bed possible without falling off. He was determined. This time I was going to give him exactly what he wanted and probably much, much more.
Harold still thought that I was asleep. All the while he was desperately pushing back with his tiny ass and tried to pull my cock forward to get it past his ring of fire. He didn't realize that since I woke up my cock was dripping a whole lot more because I was enjoying the sensations and the thought of ramming his little chute. By balls were heavy with cum and they had been slapping his silky smooth ass for several minutes now thanks to his motions. The feel of his more than manly cock was a real turn on too. It felt like it was on fire. With my pinky finger I could feel his ample balls too.
With the slightest of motion, so that I didn't give Harold any hint of my intentions, I started to move my hand to get my lube. I wanted the element of surprise. Since he chose to surprise me while I slept, I thought what I had in mind would be fair, maybe painful, but fair. He was preoccupied with the next to impossible task of getting my slightly slippery cock up his virginal, oh, so tight ass. It was going to take a bit of effort to pop this one. He didn't even seem to notice that I had retrieved the lube and wasn't bothered when my other hand moved from his cock and slid down near his gorgeous orbes. In fact, he gave a huge moan of approval as my hand glided past and settled at his hot crack. I'm sure he thought I was still asleep.
Then with masterful precision I moved quickly to pop open the lube, squeeze its contents until a huge dollop poured out on my palm. I soaked my cock first and then headed for the treasure. Harold instinctively sucked in a huge gasp of breath as I inserted a finger, first to the knuckle and then all the way. Then two fingers, first to knuckle, then all the way. He shuttered and groaned like a wild animal. I told him "ready or not my cock is next." I expected him to say wait or stop or no but this guy knew what he wanted. He was hot and ready to have a new man pussy bred in him. Within seconds my cock super lubed went right in with some tough resistance just past his pucker. Sure Harold wanted it but the first time always hurts and this certainly was no exception. Harold let out an uncontrolable yell that I thought was going to wake the entire apartment complex, let alone the occupants of my aunt's apartment. The poor bastard told me later that he thought he was going to pass out from the pain, it was so intense. It was uncontrollable but if this kept up we would soon be interrupted. I grabbed a pair of my bikini briefs and stuffed them in his mouth. Strangely enough this not only muffled the noise of Harold's pain, but it turned him on as Jack took control of the situation.
This was both boy's first experience outside of masturbation with sex and it was one to remember. They were turned on in a way that they had never been before, but Harold was hurting. Jack could also tell it was hurting in a way men enjoy. Harold wasn't saying no. In fact Harold's stiff stressed body was beginning to relax and Jack could feel that he wasn't as tight around the entrance to his ass. There was something in Jack that really wanted to get more of his cock in Harold and start to fuck him. This was already a rear entry fuck and penetration was going to be deep. They both started to push more and more and Harold felt both pain and pleasure as Jack broke him in. He never knew his ass could feel so good. Jack had fantasized about fucking and wondered about the sensations but in reality they were electric and blew the mind. The walls both feel velvety smooth and yet the ripple sensation stimulates the viens, the skin, and the pulsing cock.
Both struggled with the awkwardness of kissing while fucking from the rear entry position. Both had secretly admired each other's fanasticly thick lips. It was unconscious whenever they were together to repeatedy lick their lips because they knew they were made for one another. The time for their first kiss and the crescendo of passion that would follow through their kisses would lead them to an ectasy all of its own.
Jack leaned over Harold's shoulder and gave him a peck on his gorgeous lips to help quench the fire that existed between these two boys. With that kiss several thick inches slid into Harold chute and a heat exuted from both their mouths that transformed their kiss from a peck into something of overwhelming and orgasmic passion. Their lips were their another erogoneous zones that few share. They had just discovered their cocks and ass combination and now their kisses also take them to pleasures they had never known before.
It was obvious the excuriating pain was over for Harold. The briefs could come out. He was in love with the sensations of being fucked. Yet he really hadn't been fucked yet. All but about 2" inches were in and he had yet to have the ride of his life. It was Harold who pushed back on Jack with one final thrust and went balls deep. With their kiss still in tact the shutter that rolled through Harold's body was absolutely contageous because Jack not only felt it but added a grind that kept the shutter rolling for several minutes. Harold thought he was going to cum the sensations were so powerful.
Harold was one greedy little fucker. There was no stopping him. He didn't know what was ahead of him but he wanted more. We had to get up early but fuck it who cares sleep is for pussies.
The bed we were on had to be the noisiest with those damn springs. With each motion you heard the corresponding sound. So far we had made more than our more than fair share of noise and hadn't drawn attention to ourselves but now I wanted to breed this little guy and make him a man cunt. I knew my man juice would be his first and that it would be up him for a long time and that he would remember me as his first. I wanted to brand this little fucker internally not in a negative way, but because I think I loved him. In truth I think he was my first love.
The bottom line I had to get my rocks off soon and I wanted to spill my seed deep in this little guy's new man cunt. Harold didn't want me to pull out. He got used to feeling full and stretched. Graduallly I started pumping and by the sounds coming from Harold he only felt pleasure now. The moans and groans grew as the pace intensified. I pulled completely out and plunged back in again after repeated requests to fuck him and fuck him hard, harder, deeper. At one point as I ground and ground and ground my cock in the recesses of his chute he looked back at me and looked straight in the eyes and said, "I love you." "I've loved you since that first night but never thought this could happen."
With the incentive of his tender words I let loose on his tender ass and pounded him for all he was worth. I knew this was the kind of loving he wanted right now. It made him come alive even more, if that was possible. He realized what he was born for and it was to be with a man.
My cock gave Harold a pounding to the point that we were both bouncing off the bed, and then I ground his savory ass and with deep pushing my cock stimulated the walls of his ass with pressure and the friction that only a good fuck can do. He couldn't take it anymore and his cock erupted in an enormous milky load that hit his chin and mine as the volume and force of it flowed in our direction. He was so loud that again I quickly stuffed my bikini's in his mouth to muffle his sounds of pleasure. His ass was already very tight, but with the contractions of his incredible orgasm, that set me over the edge and my seed was sent into the dark regions of my first lover's ass.
With my cock still in his ass we fell asleep. But before did we kissed one last kiss to say good night. Morning came all too soon. Cum stained we both showered together and enjoyed a quickie. It was too quick for me. I was hard all the way to Windsor.
There wasn't much time to break away while we were there but we managed to go deep into the woods where we fucked like rabbits again. Though it appeared to almost happen by accident that our first time was rear entry we seemed to have established a pattern. Unfortunately I fucked him so hard that afternoon that he couldn't walk right when we rejoined the retreat. People kept asking him what was wrong. He told them he was a gymnast and had injured himself. Those who who bright enough to notice that he was okay when we arrived like Carla, who we travelled down to Windsor with us, challenged him and he came back to say that he injured himself in practice that afternoon. Sure, Harold!
To this day Harold is still an inspiration. If you want to hear more write me. Harold is a great guy.
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