Beginnings, oral, M/M
Author's Note:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between consenting underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.
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Story of David
By
Wolf
I grew up in a small town in Alliance, Ohio. I think I had a pretty normal childhood. I remember my parents reprimanded me with "David don't do that!" a lot. As I entered puberty I was concerned to discover that I was attracted to men as a teenager.
I found that I was getting erections seeing the cocks of the guys in the showers and locker room in the gym classes. I was envious of their cocks because my own cocklette was only two-inches-long. I felt inadequate compared to some of the guy.
The guys that were gay were pretty well known in high school and they were shunned at best, bullied, and assaulted at the worst. I didn't want to draw that kind of attention, so I avoided ever being seen talking to the gay guys.
There was one guy that was in the class above me in high school that was one of the known gay guys. He had red/ginger colored hair, and freckles. I often passed him in the halls on my way to my Algebra and English classes in the administrative building. I never talked to him and avoided eye contact.
After I graduated from high school I happened to run into him while walking down an isle at a store. He seemed to recognized me and said, "Hello" with a friendly tone. I must have blushed and I think I acknowledged his greeting with an inane "Hello."
I do remember that I sprang a boner right there in the isle. I'm sure he saw it, because he asked me, "I think you would like to come home with me? My parents are out of town to night."
I was shy about answering the question. I took a quick look around to see if anyone noticed me talking to him, before accepted his invitation and we made our way to his home where we shared a joint and drank a couple of beers. I had discovered poppers and shared with him. The end result was that I was painfully horny.
When he placed his hand on my thigh I didn't object. That emboldened him and he started unfastening my belt and unbuttoning my pants and pulling down the zipper. When he pulled back the flaps he pulled the snaps on my boxer briefs and pulled my cock out, along with my balls. He masturbated me until my little cock had a three inch hard- on. Then he leaned over and took my cock in his mouth. He seemed to enjoy sucking on my cock. When he could tell that I was getting close to cumming he lifted his head and licked and sucked on my balls until my cock relaxed. At times he even licked my asshole before he returned to sucking cock.
His interruptions were driving me crazy. I wanted him to continue until I would cum in his mouth. I even placed my hands on the back of his head in an attempt to prevent him from lifting his head, but he as stronger than me. When his mouth cleared the head of my cock I couldn't help it I squirted sum in his face.
He lifted his head and licked his mouth and wiped his face with a finger. He smiled at me and stuck the wet finger in his mouth.
I was embarrassed and tried to apologize, but he wouldn't hear of it. He kissed me and I could taste my own cum in his mouth.
He didn't ask me to reciprocate by sucking his cock at all, but I felt obligated to do so.
I knelt between his legs as he unfastened his own pants and lifted his ass long enough to pull his pants and underwear down past his knees. They did offer a little resistance to me getting between his thighs. I placed my hands on his hairy thighs and for the first time I smells the crotch of another male.
There was the pungent odor his sweaty flesh and a hind of the detergent used to wash his laundry. Just the aroma was enough to give me another hard-on.
I was thrilled to feel his cock throbbing in my hand. I was impressed by the size of his cock. The head looked like a purple helmet with a fat roll around it and the circumcision scar that looked like a brown wrinkled ring under the knob. The vane snaking its way from the base to the head was throbbing in my hand. I licked the knob and thrilled at the meaty taste. It was a strange taste. He must have drunk some strong coffee because his flesh had a smell and taste of coffee along with that raw meaty taste.
When he pulled my head down I had a gaged reflex when his cock touched the back of my throat. I did my best to satisfy him. He laced his fingers through my hair as he squirted his load of cum in my mouth. He forced my head down until I swallowed his cum and had to breathe through my nose. Cum dribbled out of my nose.
After I finished swallowing his cum he allowed me to lift my head up. My chin was resting on his balls while looking up at his eyes.
He asked, "Did you enjoy sucking cock?"
"Yes"
"You are welcome to give me a call anytime you like." He gave me a business card with his cellphone number on it. After I got dressed he walked me to the door and gave me a hug before I left.
I was drafted before anything else happened. I spent most of my two-year enlistment stationed at a Strategic Air Missile (SAM) missile site, in of all places Florida.
(Congress was so ignorant they didn't understand geography. They thought Russia would fire missiles east to west or west to east. It took years before they figured out that if the Russians were to launch missiles they would come over the North Pole because it is the shortest distance.)
I eventually married and moved to a small town on Highway 12 near the eastern Nevada border. The only time I get to suck cocks is to make a trip to Las Vegas. I know of a gay nightclub where I'm relatively safe of not being seen y anyone from our home town.
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