First Time Fun in L.A.

My plane landed at LAX. It was my very first time in Los Angeles and I was very excited. I collected my bags and looked around until I saw my friend Eric, who was holding a sign with my name. I walked over to him and extended my hand to shake his. He helped me put my things in his car while we exchanged pleasantries. As we got in his car and headed off to his home he pointed out various landmarks but promised to take me on a more detailed tour of the city.

Eric was gay. It was partly how we met on social media. My twitter name caught his attention. The name itself was not a reference to my dick but rather just a name I thought sounded cool.

He was also black which made it even hotter for me.

We had many talks about sex and sexuality and even exchanged pics which helped me to better understand my own sexuality.

He sent me many pics of his large, almost 8 inch dick made me feel somewhat inadequate about my just over five inch dick but he said he liked it.

I bought a dildo, first sex toy I've ever bought actually and it was almost as big as him. I would fantasise about him while I used it.

I would suck and stroke it until I slowly inserted it inside me while looking at the many pictures he sent me which lead to some very powerful orgasms.

My sex life at that point was pretty dry and the thought of going to meet him nearly drove me crazy even though I knew there was no guarantee anything would happen.

We finally arrived at his house and it was beautiful. Two bedrooms, two bathrooms and to top it all of a swimming pool in the back. He helped me with my bags and showed me to my room where I got settled in while me made dinner.

I sat on the bed and thought about where I was. I was in the house of the first guy I ever had sexual feelings for. I knew nothing was promised but I couldn't help but think about what could be. I took my dick out and stroked it a little bit before I heard him call out to me.

I went downstairs to the kitchen and saw the beautiful meal Eric had prepared for us. We talked as we ate and Eric told me all about the different places in the city he would show me. He asked me about what is was like in Canada where I'm from and he laughed when I told him how cold it was.

After dinner he showed me some of his artwork and told me about the gallery he worked for. He was a successful and talented artist.

He then invited me out by the pool for drinks. We talked about things like music and family and a host of other topics which I found very enjoyable and made the time pass very quickly.

He looked at his watch and sad that he had to go to bed but that I was welcome to stay up. I sat there enjoying the view and the breeze and almost fell asleep. I got up and went to bed a little tipsy but happy.

Eric woke me up early the next day because he had to work but I was welcome to stay there and make myself home. I spent the day walking around his house admiring his paintings, eating lots of fresh fruit and swimming in his pool.

I was daydreaming about him on a lounge chair when my erotic trance was broken by the phone. I was Eric letting me know he'd be home soon and that he had some takeout for dinner. I went inside and got cleaned up before he came home.

Eric arrived home with Chinese takeout. We sat at the table and talked about our day.

"What did you do all day?" Eric asked.

"I just lounged around doing nothing, basically being lazy." I replied leaving out about the part about fantasising about him.

He laughed at that and said I clearly was enjoying myself which I was but not as much as I wanted to.

After dinner he went to his room and came back wearing only a pair of shorts.

"Would you like to join me in the pool?" he asked.

"Sure I'd love to just let me get changed," I replied.

I went to my room to change but got lost in the thought of him only wearing shorts. He was lean, slightly muscular with nice pecs. But the thing I thought about most was the fact that this is the closest I've come to seeing him naked in person since I arrived.

Shaking my head to refocus myself i finished changing and went back out. When I got out there he was already in the pool swimming and splashing around.

"Care to join me?" he asked.

"Absolutely," I replied trying not to sound nervous.

I got in and began to swim around. Eric began to splash me and I splashed him back laughing the whole time. He had a ball and he and I took turns bouncing it back to one and other. We then had a few races but he was clearly a better swimmer than I was but I enjoyed it all the same.

Eric got out of the pool but I stayed in. I was just swimming around not really taking notice of what Eric was doing that is until I caught something from the corner of my eye.

Turning my head to focus on Eric I could plainly see Eric in a chair,shorts off, stroking his big black cock. He just sat there stroking it while he stared right at me almost as if he was stroking his cock to me.

"Come and join me," Eric said in a low and somewhat commanding voice.

I slowly got out of the pool and walked over to him not taking my eyes off of his huge cock.

"Would you like to touch it?" he asked in a flirting manner.

I slowly reached my hand down and brushed the head with my fingers. it already had precum on it which felt warm and sticky. I slid my fingers down the shaft to the base and then to his balls. He gently caressed my thigh with his finger tips which sent a shock wave though my body.

I turned to face him briefly before I turned my attention back to his throbbing cock. I began to lightly stroke him while he gently pulled down my shorts revealing my hard cock. He took my cock in his hand and wanked it a little.

I lowered myself to my knees and took his firm, hard and sticky cock in my hand. I glanced up at him before slowly putting the head of his cock in my mouth. Up and down I went occasionally licking the head with my tongue. He placed his hand on mg head to help guide me. He let out a moan letting me know i was doing a good job. I cupped his balls in my hand and fondled them as I continued to suck his cock.

This continued for several minutes with his moans getting even louder. He grabbed a handful of my hair and told me to stop which I did. I looked up at him and we stared into each others eyes momentarily until he motioned with his finger to come closer to him. I followed his non verbal order and came face to face with him. His hand still on my head he brought me closer and then he kissed me. I immediately and without thinking about it kissed him back. Our tongues danced and intertwined in our mouths.

"I want to fuck you," he whispered softly but firmly.

We stood up and I turned around. I moved a chair and placed a knee on it as I bent over. He slid a finger in my ass first, to warm me up. Slowly moving it in and out sent a tingle up my spine. He put a condom on and lubed it up before gently and slowly sliding his big cock inside me. Inch by inch i took it all until it was fully inside. I moaned deeply. He took my hips and began to thrust his pelvis. Slowly at first but he soon picked up the pace. We both moaned loudly as he smashed my virgin ass. He occasionally slapped my ass hard which made me moan even more. It wasn't long before I came and I came hard letting out a very loud moan as I did.

He was still pounding my ass when I heard him let out a loud moan followed by

"Oh fuck yes "

He almost fell back into his chair exhausted. I went over to him and straddled him, kissing him passionately.

"Did you enjoy that?" he asked.

"Do you really need to ask me that?" I responded.

We eventually got up, went inside and cleaned up before going to bed.

We fucked a few more times before I had to fly back home.

On the plane ride home I kept replaying it over and over in my head, still not fully believing it happened.

I arrived home and took a nap after I put my bags away. That night I took out my dildo and thought about using it but put it back away unsure it would ever satisfy me again.