Date: Tue, 13 May 1997 17:34:27 -0600
From: sabest@hotmail.com
Subject: First Time

The following story is 100% TRUE. Everything happened EXACTLY like I've
told it here.

The First Time

My first REAL sex with a guy took place when I was 13.5 years old. Before
that a cousin and I had played around and rubbed our cocks together and
put them inside each other, but that stopped when we were 8 or 9. My
cousin got interested in girls, I never did.

In 1990, when I was 13, I went away on holiday with my cousins. We went to
a little seaside village, with my cousin's parents and his aunt and uncle
and some of his cousins. We had two houses, one for my cousin, myself, our
siblings, and his parents, and the other for his aunt and uncle and their
children, two sons and a daughter. One son, Randall, was a year younger
than me,  12 at the time, and gorgeous. He had bronze skin, completely
smooth, no hair on his body at all. He was a real athlete, built very hard
for a 12 year old, solid. He had the most gorgeous deep green eyes, even
more gorgeous buried in his tanned bronze face, and short soft hair that I
longed to run my hands through. He loved to walk around in just a tiny
little shorts. I'd been watching him for weeks, he was my cousin's cousin,
not my cousin, so I didn't get to see him often, but when I did, I
couldn't take my eyes off him. When he'd sit down, he'd always spread his
legs, especially if I was around, like he knew I was watching. His short
little shorts would pull back as he spread his golden legs, revealing his
tight balls wrapped in a fist of underwear. He used to like wearing tiger
underwear, while he still did!

When we all went on holiday together, I thought for sure I'd screw him
that week or die trying. It had been 4 years since I'd felt the touch of
someone's hand on my body, and I was READY!

Well, we left on a Monday, and I was disappointed when I realised he'd be
sleeping in a different house to me, VERY disappointed. But by the
Wednesday things were looking up. Randall and I started playing this game,
pretending we were married. When nobody was looking he'd run up behind me,
grab my balls, and rub them and I'd push my ass back against his crotch
and rub, then he'd run away. By the Thursday we were locked up in one of
the bedrooms, he was lying on top of me (both of us with clothes on),
rubbing our hard cocks together through our shorts. I didn't quite dare to
touch his cock, but I squeezed his ass and loved how tight and hard it
felt in my hands.

On the Friday, I put my hand in his pants, just for a second, and squeezed
his hard cock. He wanted to do the same, but I didn't let him. I still
don't know why I did that.

On the Saturday night, a miracle happened. A whole horde of his
(Randall's) family arrived, and decided to sleep over. This meant that we
would have to (all the youngsters) sleep on the floor  of one of the
houses, and it was decided that all the boys would sleep on the floor in
the living room of Randall's house. We went to bed at about 1:30 in the
morning, and I made sure I got a place next to him. We were lying on
mattresses on the floor, me next to Randall, with my brother next to me
and my cousin on the other side of Randall.

We all chattered for a while, then I pretended to be asleep so my cousin
and brother would go sleep. After what seemed like forever, I heard my
brother sleeping next to me, I called his name and got no reply. I sat up,
and called my cousin's name over Randall, no reply. I layed down again,
and after about 5 minutes, I slloooooowly reach over and put my hand on
Randall's knee.

Immediately, he inhaled quickly. I thought he didn't want to, but he said
very softly, "higher...", and I ran my hand higher up his smooth legs,
until my hand rested on his thigh. "Higher..." he said, and I ran my hand
up until it rested in the crack between his balls and his leg.
"Higher...", and I ran my hand over his hard cock wrapped in his tight
shorts. Without waiting, I ran my hand up to the band of his shorts, and
up to his nipples, where I squeezed them both. Then I ran my hand back
down, and straight under his shorts, under his underpants, until I was
holding his cock. It felt great in my hand, fisting him like that, he was
rock hard. I immediately could tell he was roughly the same size as me, in
fact a bit bigger, even though he was a year younger!

I felt his hand on my thigh, as he said "Me too..." and I took his hand
and guided it to my crotch, resting his hand on my stiff aching cock
trapped in my shorts. He immediately went straight in, grabbing my cock
and fondling it like I was fondling his.

We layed there for a while, just rubbing each other's cocks, tracing our
developing pubic hairs softly with our fingers, both of us rock hard and
loving it.

After a couple of minutes, I took my hand out of his shorts and told him
"Lift yourself up", and he lifted his ass off the mattress and I tried to
pull his shorts off. "Let me" he said and pulled his shorts and underpants
down around his ankles. He leaned over and I lifted myself up and let him
pull my shorts and underpants down too. But I pulled mine completely off
and threw them at my feet so I could move around easier. So there we both
were, lying naked. He grabbed my cock and I grabbed his again and we
rubbed each other up again.

"Turn towards me" I said, and he turned onto his side, his cock facing me.
I turned onto my side and moved closer to him, until our cocks were
touching, and I shoved up against him, rubbing our two throbbing dicks up
against each other. "Turn around" I said. He turned around onto his back.
"No, turn around the other way" I told him. He turned around, and his
gorgeous golden firm buns were facing me, inviting me to enter.

I pushed my cock up against his hard ass, and told him "Spread them for
me", and he reached backwards and spread his gorgeous cheeks for me. I
slid my dick head into his tight ass. He groaned, and I pushed a little
further. "Oooowwww!" he said, and I pushed further in. It was painful for
me `cause he had a tight virgin ass, so I stopped there and just pushed a
little in and out, but it was sore so I stopped and pulled out.

I turned around and told him "Do that to me", and he turned onto his side
and I felt his cock probing my ass in the dark. I took his cock in my hand
and guided him to my hole, and spread my cheeks for him. My ass must have
been a bit more ready, because he fitted in perfectly, immediately. He
slid into me like a knife in butter, he felt so DAMN good inside me. "You
feel so good inside me!" I said, and he started pumping me. He shoved his
cock in and then out, in and out till I thought I was gonna cum. Then he
pulled out and rolled over onto his back.

I turned onto my back and reached over and started fondling his hard rod
again, and he did likewise. I thought for a couple of minutes, then
finally worked up the courage to say VERY softly "...suck my dick...".
"What?" he asked. "Suck my dick" I said a bit louder. "No ways!" he said
and started laughing. "Let me suck yours?" I asked, but he just laughed
and said "No!".

This was his first homosexual experience ever, and even today, 7 years
later, he still likes to fool himself that he's heterosexual. Hahahaha,
after all we've done? I think not!

But at the time he wouldn't let me suck him, so we just fondled each
other. I wanted to kiss him, because I'd never kissed anybody before, but
I didn't dare, so I just moved my face closer to him and rested my head on
his neck. To my complete surprise he turned his face towards me and put
his lips on mine. I couldn't believe it. I kissed him right back, and he
kissed me harder and suddenly his tongue was in my mouth! I remember it
was so damn HOT! His tongue was in MY MOUTH!!! Searching, probing, hot and
wet, in my mouth and I shoved mine into his mouth, and our tongues were
all over each other, hot and sticky and moist and it felt so damn GOOD!!
We were still rubbing each other's dicks and we went on kissing for a
while, it was amazing. Finally he stopped and I asked him if I could fuck
him again, he turned around and said "I'm tired, do what you want, just
pull up my shorts when you're done." So I put my stiff dick back into his
tight hole, and fucked him for a bit, then I kissed the back of his head,
and pulled his shorts back up.

I fell asleep rubbing his gradually-getting-softer cock. There was no
cumming involved that night, and there wouldn't be any cumming involved
until 1995!

Since then, Randall and I have screwed each other about 20 times, and in
1995 he finally let me suck his cock, and boy did I and how!!!!


More stories to follow... all 100% true.

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