Date: Wed, 29 Feb 2012 15:18:13 -0700 From: Roger Tuttles <ayesukhov@hotmail.com> Subject: My Experience Grows In my first story, I explained how a bunch of us high school jocks had found a message written on the bathroom stall at the local pizza joint advertising blowjobs. We called the number and hassled the guy who answered, but I ended up calling back when I was alone and went over to see him. He was a very nice, intelligent man named Chip who made me feel at ease (using wine, pot, coke, and poppers to go along with the easy conversation), before leading me into the bedroom and giving me the first blowjob I'd ever received from a man. It was fantastic and I ended up going back over to his house a few times a week. Eventually it led into him playing with my ass while he was sucking me, and that led to him "doing me" with toys, and then finally him fucking me. I was confused the whole time about what this all meant about me, but it was so enjoyable that I didn't stop. Then one night, Chip took me to a gay bath house owned by one of his close friends. After parading me around the facility and fucking me while other guys watched, he took me to his friend's private room. His friend had the largest cock I had ever seen! They had me lay back on the bed and Dick (the friend) proceeded to jump on it with me and throw my ankles over his shoulders while he started trying to slide that huge piece of meat in my ass. I was scared to death! Surely something that big (at least 11" no kidding) and thick would rupture my intestines, and so I begged off. My friend who had brought me there tried telling me that he had used toys on me that were just as big, and that I should relax, but it was no use -- I was panicking. At that point, Dick pulled back and said he wasn't going to force it if I wasn't ready, and instead flipped around into a 69 position and started sucking me -- but not before he had made a point of laying his huge cock directly in front of my face and giving the back of my head a pat of encouragement. Up to that point I had only been a passive participant with another man -- receiving solely -- and had convinced myself that meant I wasn't gay. But now I was about to take another man's cock in my mouth and suck him off! My head was spinning as I grasped that warm, thick piece of meat and steered it into my mouth. Almost immediately I realized that I was loving it and wanted to do it. I gave him what was surely a very unprofessional blowjob, considering that it was my first, but he certainly seemed to enjoy it and I knew I had done well when he shot a massive load of cum into my mouth and down my throat -- so heavy and thick that it burst out the corners of my mouth even as I was swallowing and coated my chin. I knew that I was destined to suck a lot of cock in my life and I didn't mind the thought at all. This story picks up from there. It was now three days later and I was back over at Chip's for the first time since that night at the bath house. As usual, we were in bed and he was sucking me and playing with my ass. After I came and we were laying back, he asked me if I'd enjoyed the previous evening. Even though I had just cum, I felt my cock begin to stiffen again. "Well, sure, I guess," I answered haltingly. Chip laughed hard and told me, "Nice try. You loved sucking that big cock! I could tell. Don't try to deny it." "Well, yea, I guess it was okay," I answered, blushing. "Do you want to do it again?" He was relentless. "Well, yea, sure, I guess," I said uncertainly. I'd been trying to convince myself that what had happened was an aberration and not something I would ever do again, but now I knew I wanted to, but was afraid to admit it. "It's up to you. Dick asked me to give you his phone number so you could hook up again. Whether you call him or not is up to you." He handed me a card with Dick's name and number written on it. As you have probably guessed by this point, I didn't throw the card away. I stared at it for two days before finally getting up the nerve to call. "Hello," he answered, and immediately I thought of the huge cock waiting for me at the other end of the line. "Hi, Dick?" I croaked out, voice almost breaking. "Yes. Who is this?" "This is Tom -- Chip's friend. We met at the bath house the other night." "Oh, hi Tom! I was hoping you'd call. I really enjoyed meeting you and I was hoping we could get together again." "That sounds good," I answered, warming to what I was going to do. "Maybe I could come by your place?" "That's what I was going to suggest. I've got the whole evening available, so if you want to pack a toothbrush and a change of panties, feel free." Panties? Why did that word have such a profound effect on me? It wasn't until years later that I began to understand that I was pursuing a role as a woman enjoying a man. I've also noticed since then (and yes -- sometimes I do like to dress up and make-up) that the men I'm attracted to are always big and masculine. But at that moment, all I knew was that he was planning to use me as his little bitch and I was responding. I immediately called Chip and told him that I had done it -- I was going over to Dick's that night. "I knew you would. I could tell right away by how naturally you took to sucking him off that you would want more." "Well, yea, I guess it's true. I'm officially going to become a cocksucker -- no offense." "None taken. A nice cock is one of life's pleasures. That's why I've enjoyed you so much. Not the only reason, but -- you know." "Why thanks. What should I wear?" Now he really laughed. "It hardly matters since he's going to have you naked inside of ten minutes. You should get ready though. What time are you supposed to be there?" I told him. "Stop by here first and I'll help you get ready." Chip was like my coach and trainer. He had me strip down and bend over while he lubed my ass to the hilt using progressively larger dildos. I was getting more scared and also more excited by the minute. It was like he was training my ass for the Olympics! Just before I left to keep my date, Chip handed me a bag that contained two joints, a vial of coke, and a bottle of sniffers. "Dick always has wine and beer, so you should be covered. Good luck and enjoy. Make me proud and be sure to let me know the minute you leave." When I got to Dick's house, my heart was pounding. After I rang the bell I thought about running, but I couldn't. When he didn't answer the door for about thirty seconds, I felt a small relief that maybe this wouldn't happen after all. I could go back home and pretend none of it had ever happened. Just then the door opened and there he was. "Come on in," he said in a friendly manner. "Sorry to keep you waiting, but I was just taking a shower to freshen up before we go at it." Those words thrilled me and I followed him in. He was wearing nothing but a robe. "I don't know if you've had a chance to freshen up yet, so help yourself. The shower is the third door down that hallway," he said, motioning. "There's extra towels and robes in there to make yourself comfortable. I'll just be out here," he said, waving to the living room. I didn't really need to take a shower, but if it bought me a few more minutes I was going to take advantage of it. Besides, this gave me an easy way to get out of my clothes. All the time in the shower, my thoughts were swirling faster than the water going down the drain. What was going to happen? What if I couldn't handle that large cock? What if ... a million things. When I came back out into the front room, Dick was stretched back on the couch, his robe parted, and was stroking that huge cock while he watched a video. He patted the couch next to him and bid me take a seat, which I did, having a hard time taking my eyes off of that cock. The video was of a big, burly guy that could have been Dick's twin brother, fucking a slim young guy from behind. The symbolism wasn't lost on me. I pulled out one of the joints Chip had given me and lit it up. Hands trembling, I pulled the coke out too and sniffed a couple of spoonfuls. I offered both to Dick, but he said he was good. When I pulled out the poppers, he laughed. "Well, you're nervous as a little schoolgirl on her first date, aren't you?" There it was again -- schoolgirl. Panties. It didn't help matters I suppose that I had picked the pink robe to wear out of the shower. I sniffed the poppers deeply and got horny as hell immediately! I couldn't take my eyes off of his cock and I didn't mind him knowing it. I was beginning to gain confidence. Without saying a word, I crouched down between his legs and took his cock into my mouth while I stroked his balls. I was really going for it. "Whoa! Slow down," he said. "We've got all night long, so there's no need to rush. You just love that cock don't you?" I pulled my lips off of his cock long enough to say, "You have no idea," before I went back to sucking him -- only slower this time. "That's better," he told me. "I have the feeling that you're going to be sucking my cock a lot from here on out, so why don't you take your time to start with and get to know it? I think you should get to know my balls for starters. Go ahead and kiss them and lick them -- slowly. Kiss them like a shy girl kissing her first boyfriend." His words stirred me. I enjoyed him taking charge and telling me what to do. I cupped his huge balls in one hand and began to kiss them softly and passionately, first one and then the other. I could tell by his body movement that he enjoyed what I was doing and that made me hornier. I started licking them both then while I was kissing them, and I realized I was going faster and faster, but I couldn't help it. I took one of his balls all the way into my mouth and sucked on it like a baby sucks on a pacifier. He groaned and told me how good I was doing. I didn't think there was room to get both of his balls in my mouth, but I managed to stuff the other one in too and so there I was with a mouth completely stuffed full of another man's testicles. I loved it and I sucked on them for all I was worth. His moans and groans and hip thrusts were my reward. I knew that when he came it would be because of me and for me and that I would swallow every ounce eagerly. I was being a complete slut, but that was fine with me. I was loving every moment! The whole time I was working on his balls, I'd been stroking his cock and getting very turned on how huge and hard it was getting. I couldn't wait to have my lips wrapped around it again and take it deep down my throat, but I was waiting for him to tell me when it was time. Finally, he did. "Go ahead and suck me off now," he groaned. "You've earned it. That's all I needed to hear. I didn't waste any time at all taking him in my mouth and start sucking him. I was so hot right now that it would have taken something like a cattle prod to pry my lips off of him. He grabbed my hair and started shoving my face down onto him while he thrust his hips. I could tell he was hot and getting close to climax, so it surprised me when he pulled my head off of him and told me to get on my back. I was so into sucking that cock and anticipating a big load of warm, thick cum, that at first I resisted, but then I realized what was going on -- he was going to fuck me! Ever since I'd chickened out on it the previous evening I'd been dreaming of what I'd missed, and so I rolled over onto my back gladly, my heart beating a million miles a second! He wasted no time moving between my open legs, kneeling on his knees, and grabbed my ankles and threw them over his shoulders while he straddled up right onto my ass. I was ready and I wanted it. I reached down and helped him steer his huge cock inside of me. Oh, my God! Almost as soon as he started sinking it into me I began to have second thoughts and I almost panicked -- he was huge! As much as I wanted him to fuck me, I couldn't help but be scared of ending up in the ER with internal hemorrhaging. I forced myself to control my breathing and relax. As soon as I did that, he sank it in deeper. For what seemed like an eternity, his cock kept plunging deeper and deeper into my ass. Just when I thought it has to be all the way in, I reached down and discovered that he was only halfway! I almost fainted again, but it was feeling so good -- despite the pain when I clenched -- that I opened myself further and quit resisting it altogether. That was the best decision I could have made. Well, after a while, he started pumping in and out, each time sinking it a little deeper. The feeling was so wonderful that I realized that I would probably cum all over myself while he was fucking me. Deeper and deeper, harder and harder. Finally I felt his balls slapping my ass and I knew he was in all the way and took comfort in knowing I was still alive. After that, all I did was survive and enjoy a long, hard ride. He started slowly, but kept going faster and harder until finally he was fucking my ass like a wild man. Then he flipped me over onto my stomach and told me to get on my hands and knees. I begged him to get that cock back in me and eagerly reached behind to help steer it in me again. If I thought he'd been fucking me hard before that, I had no idea. With me in a doggy-style position, he grabbed my hips with those big, strong hands of his and fucked me until I was screaming! Then he grabbed me around the chest and rolled me back on top of him while he lay back -- his cock still in me -- and fucked me more while I lay on top of him -- my back to his chest. He started playing with my nipples then and I definitely came all over my belly. I didn't think it could get any hotter, but then he told me to hand on while he scooted to the edge of the bed to where he could get his feet on the floor, and while I held my legs up against my chest and he wrapped his arms all the way around me, he started bouncing me up and down on that huge, hard, beautiful cock, filling me fuller than I had ever imagined possible. He fucked me like that for probably twenty minutes and I knew for certain that he was about to cum. Finally, he told me to get down on my knees in front of him so he could give me the load. I obeyed in an instant and was rewarded with a never-ending explosion of cum in my mouth and down my throat. I swallowed every drop just like the little slut that I now realized I was. Wow! There would be more adventures like this with Dick over the summer. By the time I had to go off to college, I was very proficient at sucking cock -- not just Dick's but also some of his friends, and at riding a hard cock. I knew I would never be the same, but neither did I want to be. I planned on coming back to see him when I was home on vacation, but things happened and that never worked out. Oh, but there were more and new adventures which I'll write about soon.