Date: Sun, 2 Jan 2011 09:52:13 EST
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Daniel & Alex's First time

Daniel and Alex's very first time. A true story by Alex Carr.

Thinking about it I did absolutely the right thing inviting Daniel into my
life.

I was bi-sexual curious having been married for thirty years, out sexual
appetite having some way diminished although we still love each other.

 But looking back to my service days in the RAF I have been close to  going
the full way with another guy called Bernard. I remember with affection
now getting into his bed one night, we'd both had too much to drink but
despite  that I remember so clearly doing something with him I'd always wanted to
do when  sober, but had never had the courage to.
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Snuggled up behind him I  enjoyed the feel of him and remember distinctly
how he ejaculated into my hand  after just a few squeezes and jerking
movements. After that I just returned to  my bed, masturbated and fell asleep, the
next morning nothing was said and it  was as if nothing had happened.

However my curiosity was abound, I wasn't married at that time so didn't
know which way I was going, after sharing some conversation with him about
girls  and the like, as guys together do, I suggested we should go to the
bathroom and  he agreed.

I don't remember much about that because it was a complete failure, despite
 frantic mutual masturbation he was unable to enter me so that was that. W
never  spoke much again.

But later and married I knew I still had a leaning towards my own sex and
when my wife worked different shifts to me in a local hospital and I had
some  time alone I took to dressing up in my wife's clothes, especially the
revealing  underwear I'd enjoyed her wearing so many times.

It had a positive effect on me, I felt a certain hunger for the want of the
 right word, in my back passage - I shall call it Henry because most other
references seem so crude to something I thought was so very special and
wonderful.

Imagining myself as a girl I would practice with all manner of tools and
whatever, as long as they had a nice smooth bulbous handle that substituted
for  a penis. This was before I got into anal vibrators and things which I
purchased  in a local `private' shop.

Looking back now it seems crazy the things I use to do but it was jolly
nice and very sensual - even though it seems all very funny now thinking about
 how I used to lay stark naked on the floor with a long mirror well placed
to  watch Henry being entered with a screwdriver handle, carrot (shaped to
look like  a penis) a broom handle, a cucumber (of course) - after slowly and
provocatively  raising my skirt to reveal black stockings and suspender
belt  and slowly  but effectively raising my ardour with the teasing of finger
tips aro0und the  genitals until I found myself craving, after due
lubrication, for the feel of  something u there inside me.

I experimented thrusting and moving it in different directions, I
discovered just walking about and carrying on the daily duties at home,  pretending
I was a gorgeous female, was very aspiring, once I got the knack of
stopping the vibrator popping out of me with well applied surgical tape. I  managed
to reach a climax several times this was although massaging my cock did
not always work in perfect unison with the feeling inside me.

Often wondered how my wife would react if she had known about my bi-sexual
tendencies but she never has so what she the heart doesn't bleed for what
she  doesn't know about, even afterwards  when I regularly enjoyed Daniels
fuck  and everything else we did together...

Getting bored with the do it yourself thing I wanted much more, knowing I
was plainly bi-sexual I craved to be with a real guy in the flesh, but of
course  he had to be the right guy, someone I could really like and more -
because for  me emotions always play a big part.

But that was more difficult than one can imagine. I went onto the Utopia
Gay chat room on the net and tried to arrange a date with several. But it was
 always the same thing, all they seemed to want is a cheap thrill
exchanging  revealing pictures and ;doing it' on Skype to which I could never get
true  satisfaction.
Even a couple of guys who did look serious did not turn up at a  planned
meeting place which I found very frustrating after getting myself all  hyped
up   for a real carnal adventure, taking into consideration all  those things
we had chatted about online and all the things we'd like to do with  each
other.

It was all too much and I was near to the end of my tether, almost
degrading myself to doing the toilet basher bit to relieve my ardent sexual  need
- but the thought of that revolted me plus the chance of getting  caught and
all that would mean.

But all was not lost. I discovered Daniel who lived just five miles away so
 there was no problem with travel. He was divorced and like me bi sexual
curious,  he lived with his ageing mother though so it was awkward for us to
meet and do  our thing in his place.
Anyway I said at least let us meet and see if we are  compatible with each
other in real life because we seemed to have been getting  on s well
together online and what I liked about Daniel, he wasn't pressing and  I had a
feeling he was, like me, genuine.

There was a problem also as far as I was concerned, should I invite him to
my home when my wife was working or what?

We decided to meet in Morrison's car park with an identification tag and he
 giving me the registration number of his car. Great, this guy really did
seem to  mean business so I made sure I was prompt at noon to meet him.

My heart was beating twice the normal with the thrill of the idea, and the
thought always of just being intimate withy a real live member of the same
sex.  By then I had fantasised so much of just how it would be like, how
would it feel  and everything, and even as I looked for his car number the
swell of things to  come was positively there bulging in my pants, the
excitement was  excruciating  and  just hoped to God this guy would turn up.

I needn't have worried, I saw this guy waving behind his windscreen and
somehow from that point I just felt so comfortable, there was something about
his welcoming smile, his charisma as he opened the passenger  door and
invited me to join him.

We exchanged greetings and then he asked was there somewhere we could be
more private. Of course at that time I didn't want to take the plunge and
invite  him to my place before we got more acquainted and I knew he could be
prudent so  |I suggested a disused car park about a mile away and as we drove
there I began  to feel like I had known this guy for ages because he seemed
so right, and we  both had so much in common.

When we got there I suggested parking near the surrounding trees which
would give us some cover although he seemed a little nervous and I knew then he
 didn't want to take any chances and wanted t be just as prudent as me.

He explained his problems in not being able to invite me to his place - I
felt the need for him big time and said I would arrange something for the
weekend when my wife was working, on Sunday morning in fact.

But I felt there was a need for me to start something and it seemed easy
for me just to move my hand over his crotch and get the feel of him as we
talked  about all the things we had done, surprisingly similar in so many ways
even to  masturbating before a mirror and imagining being with another guy,
although he  told me he had not ever and that all this was a new experience
for him, but he  certainly showed he he enjoyed what I was doing when I
started to squeeze him  through his jeans, when he parted his thighs and let me
unzip him.

I soon discovered he had a lovely seized cock on him and found myself
concentrating on the moment in hand, it was so much nicer to be feeling another
rather than one's own because you could not anticipate the next movement or
 whatever. It felt so lovely and appealing, especially with Daniel

His eyes focussed on mine, enjoying that certain intimacy  between two
guys. I sniffed the scent of him, not dissimilar to my own when I sniff the
palm  of my hand after masturbation - thinking that was a good omen, that  were
 chemically similar, I had read somewhere that was half the battle when
making it  with a new partner.

We'd ascertained our leanings, in as much as he was quite happy to be the
giver if I was being the taker, the truth being, and that is why my
heterosexual  marriage has failed in a physical sense, is that I cannot maintain a
permanent  erection and (I think) have become so much more hormonal female,
that I am not  longer turned on that way.

As I stroked Daniel he swept back his head and closed his eyes and I just
could not help myself, this would be the very first time I had sucked cock
and  do you know what?, it just seemed sp perfectly natural and loving even
with  Daniel.. I leant my head down to him, to take in some more of his
scent,  especially as I eased the foreskin back to reveal the beautiful head,
Daniel  murmured words of comfort saying I was so good and how he loved the way
I just  helped myself.

I certainly intended to as first I wanted to experience the taste of him, I
 licked it first, gradually to take in the flavour, I felt his cock staring
to  throb in my hand as it grew and grew, it must have been a good seven
inches or  more, and I was thinking was certainly bigger than anything I had
put up there,  but it would be alright I felt sure - and anyway I would
prepare myself with  something just a little bit bigger for the special occasion
and anticipation of  our very first fuck together.

I opened my mouth wider and took as much of it into it as I could, it was
simply lovely to feel and suck nice and slowly hearing Daniels  appreciation.

I was enjoying it so much and suddenly began to realise just what I had
been really missing all those years, but was the time to make up for all that
now and if Daniel was game so was I.
But our pleasure was spoilt by a police  car which came into the car park
causing Daniel to push my head away with a  slurp, because my mouth was well
and truly attached to his cock, and like a  flash, ticked his dwindling cock
into his jeans and zipped himself up  pronto.

And that was so nice too. But of course I realised his caution and we
accepted that the only thing was for us to meet at my place on Sunday, and I was
 happy to agree with that now I felt comfortable about his prudent ways.

So we departed on the promise that we would complete what we started on
Sunday.  Roll on!

We kept in touch with the mobile phone too. He came for me over the phone
which was nice and another first, it came about because of our talking
abgo0ut  how nice it was in the car park and how he loved what I did to his cock.

I could still taste it in my mouth, now I wanted to feel that beautiful
length inside me, I was aching for it and vowed on Sunday morning before
Daniel  arrived,  and remembering how Bernard could not get it up me, to insert a
 bigger screwdriver handle into Henry and let it keep there inside me
enough for  it to str4etch wide enough for dear Daniel.

I told him what I would do but he assured me not to worry, that he would
get it inside me even if  it took and hour, that he had heard first time  was
never easy and we both needed to work on it, and anyway that was 0part of
the fun.

That how dear Daniel was, so considerate and understanding, I felt my whole
 being wanting him and when at last there he was, standing at my front door
with  a bulge  full of ready (as I teased) .
I led him into the bathroom,  asked if he would like to get undressed and
closed the door after him from the  outside.
But I was so eager I just could not help myself and just had to take  a
peek to watch him undress.
HE saw me and chuckled, holding his beauty in  his right hand and saying "
well here it is then" as if to invite me  to  enjoy, I was certainly
intending to and soon I was standing there - after Daniel  helped me undress, I saw
that he sniffed my briefs which was so nice and I felt  flattered, I picked
his up from where he had places them an the bathroom stool  along with his
other gear and let him see me sniffing his.

Then, still sniffing, we started to enjoy touching and feeling each other,
at the same time - that magic again in looking into each others eyes, we
started  to gently masturbate  and it was heavenly, feeling its pliancy and
remembering its heavenly pungent and earthy taste.

Soon he put his hands on my shoulders, prompting me to go down on my knees
and I immediately knew why, he leant backwards to give his cock a good
showing  and,  with my hands at the back of me I found his erection with my
mouth  and started to lick its length, right down and further down to his firm
balls so  full and ready, it was heavenly, it really was, I must admit I made
a feast of  it but Daniel was more than happy with that telling me he was
going to fuck me  like I have never been before, which I chuckled wouldn't be
hard because I had  never been fucked before by a man and up the ass.

He responded, in between his moans of pleasure, saying he would soon put
that to rights as I had the most delightful fuckable ass for a fifty year
old.

It was true I was fifteen years his senior so for me it was lovely to have
young cock all to myself, something I knew then I would become very
attached to  in more ways than one

"Don't be too much of a pig!"  he said pushing my head back, away from
his throbbing cock.
"Only because we need to save him - I need your fuck so  much, now let me
have a sniff, my turn Huh, Alex?" he said.

And of course I was game, just bend for me, bend it nicely over the edge
the bath.!"
He places the bath towel doubled over the edge to make it more  comfortable
promoted me to lean over as much as I could.

It was so lovely and I shall never ever forget just how thrilling and
wonderful that first time was, it felt he was absolutely devouring my all  when
was spread-eagled across the bath edge and I shall never forget those
first heavenly feelings as his tongue and mouth worked in unison into my ass,
his hands nudging and squeezing my cheeks, spreading and licking between, OMG
 !how wonderful was that!

I just wanted to be all ass for him, I wanted to be all that was quality
and perfect, I swayed it and he said he adored that, not to stop and then he
slapped it, just lightly but enough to make me feel so good and belonging.

Then he raised his head up away from the crease of my ass and took a good
long breather saying that was the most wonderful thing he had ever
experienced,  of course it was his first time too so we were both an a par. And that
meant so  much.

"Eat me once more before I fuck you, Alex? He asked and I wasn't slow to
take up the offer. I felt Henry was well and truly read for him, well
lubricated  beforehand and well sucked and prepared, now I was preparing Daniel
for the  final furlong, that wonderful first thrust into my aching ass!.

I closed my eyes and he pulled away from me saying he was ready and
prompted me over the bath edge again, I remember a sort of silence as I waited
for it. And when I got the first touch it was a little higher than it should
be  and I was thinking he had not found the right place. But then I realised
it was  just his way, rubbing his erection between my crotch until very
gradually it  found its place, Daniel started to work it inside me, gently and
slowly, it was  so good, such a wonderful warm feeling too, then harder
stiffer it started to  slip inside, a little at a time, I was helping him work it
up into me by swaying  my hips too and fro, gradually it moved deeper into
me and I could feel a sort  of light aching which soon went again  once I had
 been stretched further  inside, but all that I could do with the
substitutes like the vibrator in moving  my rectal muscles and squeezing - I could
not, because his bulk was so  absolutely tight inside me.

I yelled and he asked me if it was alright, no way was I going to complain
even though it did hurt for a while as he piled it into me, I felt like I
was  being split but I gritted my teeth and started to enjoy the fuck as he
worked it  fully up inside.
"I don`t have a condom is that okay, Alex?" Daniel said  pausing a while,
me feeling his deep strong throb inside me. The last thing I  wanted then,
deep in the thrill of his fuck, was for him to take it out and put  on a
condom, I felt I wanted to feel flesh against flesh you see and not  hindered by
a sheath of rubber.
I said it was fine and he slapped my ass  profoundly and got on with the
fucking whi9ch I enjoyed very much because a sort  of numbness had set in to
dispel the first fuck pangs and so it felt  alright.
I felt his weight pushing and pushing, my head touching the bottom  of the
bath, he had me at his mercy and I realised I enjoyed that, It was all  part
of the belonging syndrome.

We both indulged for a good ten minutes, Daniel occasionally stopping to
take a breather and it was heavenly to feel its constant throb inside.

When he breathed was it alright to cum inside me I knew his fuck would soon
 be done and my bi-sexual curiously satisfied.

I said I wanted that and do you know? He gave me the most wonderfully
stimulating firm and rapid masturbation aver as he really went to town and
fucked me hard and roughly, soon I was there with him, I felt my cum squirt into
 his hand and the feeling of that and being fucked at the same time was
absolutely fantastic.

He grunted, wiped my cream over his face as we both ended up sprawled and
breathless on the bathroom floor.

And that was just the first glorious time with Daniel with lots more to
come...