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Click hereThe thought was brief, and I snapped back to reality as Mark and I kissed more. Then I rose up and started to rise and fall on his cock, loving the depth and feeling. But this wasn't lovemaking, and I wanted my man close to me. I pulled him up and moved my legs so we could embrace and kiss while he penetrated me. This was my favorite position of all. I felt feminine and loving, but not totally submissive, as I had control over how my anus accepted his penis. I held onto the moment as long as possible, as we kissed and made love, gave each other pleasure and enjoyed out amazing bodies. Eventually he said hoarsely "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum" as his thrusts grew erratic inside me. We held each other's faces and stared into each other's eyes as our orgasms hit at the same time, his from the tightness of my anus, mine purely from the stimulation he gave my ass and prostrate.
After we came, we kissed deeply and lovingly, then he was gone. I was alone.
I knew he would need to time to calm down, I know I did. As I said, I knew what we could not ever have sex like that again lest we fell for each other and I would never do that to my friends. I knew I would be exploring, trying both men and women, maybe, with any luck, at the same time and I would find a partner for me. Although if it was a girl she would have to be into anal, giving and receiving, because it was too awesome to miss out on.
I gave Mark and Tristan some space, going into my room and playing on my phone for a bit. I had no intention of leaving.
After an hour I emerged and they both seemed OK, but I had to check.
"Are you alright?" I asked.
"Sure" said Tristan and gave me a light kiss.
"How about you?"
"Couldn't be better. Thank you both so much for today. And last night." my gratitude was genuine.
"Our pleasure" said Tristan, and that was that.
We watched TV for a while, them cuddled together on the couch, me in my usual chair, and everything felt fine.
Lunch was order and eaten and then it started to get dark. No-one felt hungry for dinner.
It was Tristan who suggested moving to the bedroom. It was still Saturday after all and I didn't have to be anywhere else. There was no hesitation on my part this time, I couldn't imagine being anywhere else.
- COMMENTS
Wonderful story! First time stories where a guy finds out how good it is to suck a cock and get fucked, especially bareback, are really exciting. I didn't have have to be seduced, I always knew that I wanted it, but the idea of a guy who is a virgin to gay sex, who has never really though about it, finding out all at once how good it is, is fascinating. I can imagine the feeling of suddenly being opened up to an exciting new world he never imagined, all at once, and the prospect of the things that the future holds!
It was some time before I had my first threesome, experienced a cock in both ends, that feeling of not being able to get enough and and wildly craving for so many cocks, like in your story, that you could have one in each hand and others all over your body while being spit-roasted.
Playing with more than one guy is a hot experience once in a while, but I think I prefer one on one sex the most. I love to suck cock, but it can be a little distracting if I'm getting fucked. I like to be able to focus my full attention on the cock in my butt and concentration how good it feels.
The story was excellent. But the word is "prostate." Every time I read "prostrate" I popped out of the fantasy.
The imagery of first time gay sex was so good I've been pushed over the edge myself. I'm ready to feel that intense pleasure now!
I loved this!! … I could so relate to the storyteller’s desire… this story is now in my head’s fantasy file… unless one of you wants to make it happen for real. Contact me!
Yes writing can be fabulous with no regard given to editing errors. For this story its the feelings invoked and imagery used, I didn't even notice the editing issues in the first read. You muy friend gave talent. Brava!