My first wank with a much older man

I have recently starting thinking more about my early years and how I had first met mr Vaughn who I’d told you about in my story ‘adolescence sex and early dressing’. As I’d told, in my earlier story, I was introduced to him by a friend called Barry, who already knew him and how he’d take me to his house on Wednesday nights after I’d been to scouts.

You’ll really have to read the previous story first or I’ll just end up going over old stuff. I was probably about ****** or t******* years old although I might have been a bit older when I first met mr Vaughn. Barry told me that he had tickets, that weekend, for an air show at the local aerodrome and that a friend of his, mr Vaughn, would take us there.

I must say that mr Vaughn certainty had a presence about him with his smart clothes, big mop of silver grey hair and was never short off a few bob. He ran a local corner shop come sweet shop quite near to where I lived and although, up to that time I’d had no experience of anything to do with him, he did have a reputation, locally, regards the local lads.

I wasn’t a complete idiot regarding sex as I’d seen what went on in the park when I’d watched men playing and fucking each other and women fucking too with Barry and Trevor whilst hidden in the bushes, playing with each others cocks.

Anyway back to my reminiscences. Mr Vaughn picked us up from Barry’s house in his Morris minor car and off we went to the air show. I got the impression that mr Vaughn might have been in the RAF as he seemed to know and awful lot about planes and things aeronautical.

It was a lovely warm summers day and after watching the aerobatics and looking at the parked planes we’d wandered off to the far end of the runway, well away from the crowds, and settled into a bit of a sunken hollow completely hidden. Both Barry and I were wearing short trousers, although Barry being older and taller that me probably looked a bit silly, but boys, back then, stayed in shorts till at least twelve and sometimes a bit older. Barry and I have played and wanked each other off lots of times, especially when watching what went on in the bushes, up the park and before long Barry and I were larking about rolling in the long grass and before long we both started touching each other ‘down there’ and before long Barry’s cock was sticking out the leg of his very short shorts, obviously with a hard on. Mr Vaughn was watching us with a big smile on his face and puffing away on his pipe, and before long he called Barry over, undid his belt and pulled down his shorts. Back then we only wore underpants on special occasions and usually not even to school so when mr Vaughn pulled down his shorts, Barry’s hard cock was there for the taking. I wasn’t surprised to see Barry’s cock as I’d seen it lots of times before but I was surprised that he let a much older man like mr Vaughn start wanking and playing with it, even kissing it. Barry seemed to be quite enjoying what mr Vaughn was doing to his cock and although I was a bit wary I was also watching intently and my little cock was getting a bit aroused too and before long mr Vaughn asked if I’d like to join in. I warily joined the two of them and mr Vaughn undid my belt and pulled down my shorts, just like he’d done to Barry and started playing and gently wanking me too. This went on for a little while, both of us enjoying the pleasure it was giving us and liking the attention as well. Both Barry and myself had noticed that mr Vaughns button flies on his trousers were undone and it was obvious too that he was getting as aroused as Barry and myself and before long he’d eased his cock out and was soon poking, hard and long, out of his trousers.

Mr Vaughn then stood up and the three of us, in a little circle, started rubbing all our cocks together, my little cock, dwarfed by Barry’s much bigger and harder one and mr Vaughns, by now huge cock, compared to mine. My cock was probably only three or four inches long, at most and I didn’t have much pubic hair or balls to speak of, whereas Barry’s cock was about five or six inches, nice tight balls and more hair than me. Mr Vaughns cock was so much bigger than both of ours though and lots of grey pubic hair. We all took it in turn to wank each others cocks and I especially liked wanking mr Vaughns as I’d never held such a big cock before, although Trevor’s cock was just as big when I wanked it at the swimming baths. Mr Vaughns foreskin on his cock was sort of loose and flabby, even with a hard on and he put my cock inside his and pulled his skin right down over my cock. I liked that a lot. Before long we led back down in the grass with Barry and myself lying either side of mr Vaughn with him wanking us both off as we led there in the sun. It was rather nice as mr Vaughn brought both Barry and myself both off at the same time obviously Barry spunking a lot more than my pathetic effort. We were both, well Barry more than me, covered in spunk which mr Vaughn wiped and cleaned it up with his large white handkerchief.

Mr Vaughn then told us that it was only fair that as he’d given us pleasure, we should now return the compliment by bringing him off too. Barry seemed to know , better than me, what was needed and mr Vaughn, who’d slipped his trousers down to his knees, offered his cock to Barry and myself. Barry started wanking mr Vaughns, by now, very big cock, pulling up and down his foreskin exposing his huge bright pink knob end and encouraging me to caress his balls, which were huge too, like a pair of tennis balls. I was a bit shocked when Barry took mr Vaughns cock in his mouth and started using his mouth to wank him although I probably shouldn’t have been as he’d done the same to me a couple of times and I’d seen the men in the bushes doing it to each other too. After a while Barry asked if I’d like to try it too and although I’d not did it before decided to give it a go. I didn’t want Barry to think I was scared or anything like that. It was actually quite nice and tasted different’ somehow, not unpleasant, just different and sort of sweet. I could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth, even the veins along it’s length, but I was also aware that he was about to spunk, as was Barry, who pushed me to one side and started sucking his cock hard and within seconds of Barry going down on him he spunked off shooting all his cream into Barry’s mouth. I couldn’t believe how big mr Vaughns cock was now and Barry struggled to take it all but, somehow he did, although he was soon gagging and the spunk was being forced out of him mouth. Mr Vaughn carried on spunking in spurts even when Barry had stopped sucking and I was amazed at just how much he had spunked and conversely how much Barry had taken and, probably swallowed. Barry’s face, especially around his mouth, was covered in thick white spunk but he did seem to have enjoyed doing it.

We just sat there for a while just talking about what we’d just done to each others cocks and particularly how we’d all enjoyed the experience and that if we’d like to do it again, mr Vaughn told Barry and myself that he could arrange it. Mr Vaughn told me that, for a first time, I’d done very well and that he’d like to take me under his wing, look after me and that the most important thing was that from now on it was a secret between just me and him.

On the way home, after mr Vaughn had dropped us off, I told Barry what mr Vaughn had told me and he said that it would be good as he’d been to mr Vaughns house a few times and nothing much had happened apart from doing much like had gone on at the end of the runway. Barry asked me if I’d enjoyed the day and what had happened and I said I had.