Experiences 1
Early Experiences
I always know that I was very sexual even from an early age. Experiments with cousins and friends which was usually limited to mutual wanking began around 11 or 12.
It was only when I joined a local swimming club that I was really properly introduced to sex per se.
The instructors were to a man gay (it was boys only club, there was a girls version which my sister belonged to and if what she says is true all sorts went on there as well). The guys would be in the water with the boys ‘helping’ them to learn to swim and improve their swimming. What it was really was a lot of touching and stroking but below the water.
My favourite was Michael, a tall blond guy with a gorgeous body. He could see that I liked him and one evening he was ‘helping’ me when I felt his hand wander over my cock then go under my costume and onto my now rock hard cock. It felt wonderful! I was too shy at the time to reciprocate but was happy to cuddle up and let him feel me.
It was over too soon as the whistle went to end the session and I was left with a raging hard-on which was very obvious when I got out of the water but looking round I could see several others in the same position.
I couldn’t wait get home and have a good wank whilst thinking about the evening.
Next week Michael took me to one side before we started and pulled me into into a cubicle where he kissed me. I had never been kissed by a man (or woman) before but after the initial reaction we were soon snogging away. The others were waiting so we couldn’t go any further but he asked me to wait for him after the swimming.
When I was dried and dressed I waited nervously for Michael to come out and then he was there looking gorgeous. As I was now 15 there was no chance of a drink or such so we just got into his little sports car and he offered to drive me home. The atmosphere was electric with sexual tension and he drove first to a nearby car park alongside Hampstead Heath which was dark and quite deserted apart from a couple of other cars with steamed up windows. As soon as we parked we kissed again and then he unzipped my trousers and took out my hard cock. Without warning he bent over and sucked me deep into his mouth. WOW! His tongue was warm and wet and very active and I began to build. ‘I’m cumming’ I said but he continued and was rewarded with a mouthful of cum which he swallowed with delight. I was absolutely spent but very happy. When I had recovered he unzipped himslef and took out this great cock. He took my hand and placed my fingers around his manhood and began pumping using my hand. Soon he gushed cum all over my hand, warm and sticky and so lovely.
So it began.
Michael came to my house soon after and met my parents who thought he was a lovely polite young man (if they did but know!)’ and asked if it would be OK for me to spend the next Saturday and Sunday with him and some friends redecorating his flat. My mother was very taken with him and they agreed without reservation.
I always know that I was very sexual even from an early age. Experiments with cousins and friends which was usually limited to mutual wanking began around 11 or 12.
It was only when I joined a local swimming club that I was really properly introduced to sex per se.
The instructors were to a man gay (it was boys only club, there was a girls version which my sister belonged to and if what she says is true all sorts went on there as well). The guys would be in the water with the boys ‘helping’ them to learn to swim and improve their swimming. What it was really was a lot of touching and stroking but below the water.
My favourite was Michael, a tall blond guy with a gorgeous body. He could see that I liked him and one evening he was ‘helping’ me when I felt his hand wander over my cock then go under my costume and onto my now rock hard cock. It felt wonderful! I was too shy at the time to reciprocate but was happy to cuddle up and let him feel me.
It was over too soon as the whistle went to end the session and I was left with a raging hard-on which was very obvious when I got out of the water but looking round I could see several others in the same position.
I couldn’t wait get home and have a good wank whilst thinking about the evening.
Next week Michael took me to one side before we started and pulled me into into a cubicle where he kissed me. I had never been kissed by a man (or woman) before but after the initial reaction we were soon snogging away. The others were waiting so we couldn’t go any further but he asked me to wait for him after the swimming.
When I was dried and dressed I waited nervously for Michael to come out and then he was there looking gorgeous. As I was now 15 there was no chance of a drink or such so we just got into his little sports car and he offered to drive me home. The atmosphere was electric with sexual tension and he drove first to a nearby car park alongside Hampstead Heath which was dark and quite deserted apart from a couple of other cars with steamed up windows. As soon as we parked we kissed again and then he unzipped my trousers and took out my hard cock. Without warning he bent over and sucked me deep into his mouth. WOW! His tongue was warm and wet and very active and I began to build. ‘I’m cumming’ I said but he continued and was rewarded with a mouthful of cum which he swallowed with delight. I was absolutely spent but very happy. When I had recovered he unzipped himslef and took out this great cock. He took my hand and placed my fingers around his manhood and began pumping using my hand. Soon he gushed cum all over my hand, warm and sticky and so lovely.
So it began.
Michael came to my house soon after and met my parents who thought he was a lovely polite young man (if they did but know!)’ and asked if it would be OK for me to spend the next Saturday and Sunday with him and some friends redecorating his flat. My mother was very taken with him and they agreed without reservation.
3 years ago
