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I met Bobby in college, when he was a sophomore. At 19, he was as a thin, athletic boy whose sharp features and handsome face made him very popular with women. He could have just about anyone of them he wanted. Even now, at 26 and married, he's still chiseled and athletic. When I met him, he was an RA in the dorm next to mine. I had been an RA the year before, and after meeting him we had become friends and did rounds together. Women had long been my, "weapon of choice" but I had done some messing around in middle and high school with a kid I grew teen galleries up with. I had dated and fucked a lot of women in between, but I hadn't touched another man since my junior year of high school.
But Bobby was different. I was drawn to him. He had that kind of friendly energy that always drew people to him. During rounds, and hanging out in each other's dorm room, I would direct the conversation to women he was dating, sex, anything to get more info out of him without risking his suspicion. It wasn't hard; he loved to kiss and tell. He was a self- proclaimed "lip-slut". He'd make out with any co-ed who showed interest. And at college parties, sorority bashes, and after-game keggers, he always found some cute blonde to make out with, finger-fuck, or get a blowjob from. And he enjoyed telling me about it too. We traded all the dirty details of our sex life two college guys could tell.
I found out soon after I met him that he was a virgin. He had messed around a lot, but never had sex until after we met. When I found this out, all I could think of was that I had to get to him first.
It didn't happen. But something was off. He had told me all these stories of kids in his neighborhood and all teens having sex the "show and tell" they played, and how he had done just about everything "but" by the time he was 14. It took two years and many girlfriends between us before I got the "real" story.
It took an Instant Messaging session to get the whole story. I was just out of school, 23, starting a new job, and we were talking on the computer. He was 20, still in school. After a few friendly insults, it started:
Him: Hey man, I took that purity test online. What score did you get?
Me: I'm only 36% pure. ;-) What'd you get?
B: Yeah, um I got a 38.
Me: No shit. I thought had a pretty wild life.
B: Well, I've done a lot of things I don't want to talk about.
Me: I guess, couldn't be any worse than mine if we got similar scores. What did you do to get such a good score?
B: It was a long time ago, I'm not proud of it. I don't even want to talk about it.
Me: Listen, we're friends, if you can't share with me, who can you share with?
B:….>:-/ B: Well, you know how I told you about going over to friends' houses and messing around all the time?
Me: yeah…
B: well, it wasn't always with girls; let's just leave it at that.
Me: oh… How old were you?
B: - about 12-13.
Me: Well, that's ok… I mean everybody experiments. That's what middle school is all about. I've had my share. [There was a pause from him.]
B: With guys?
Me: wait, wait, we were talking about YOU, not me! […here goes. HUGE pause] Me: …but yes. Only one though. We just messed around sometimes.
B: Well, we did more than just mess around.
Me: Ok. Look, I'm your friend. I'm not going to tell anyone. I have my own secrets I don't teen hardcore want told. It sounds like we're in this together. [Another HUGE pause]
B: I had a friend, and it started because I would stay at his house, and his older sister would tease me by touching me and giving me a hand job, and then she'd leave and I'd be horny as hell. We would just j/o in his room after she went to bed.
Me: ok, no big deal. J
B: Well, then we started to j/o each other. Because it felt good ya know, and at 13, teen nudist no girls were around to do it for us. That's pretty much why it started.
Me: I think that's how everyone starts.
B: yeah, well, everything kind of went from there. What did you do?
Me: Same kinda story, no teens in bikinis sister, but we just messed around. Nothing big. Did you guys have sex? [Did he notice my cop-out? Huge fucking pause]
B: …….yeah… Me: Ok, that's cool. I bet if we knew how many guys had really done it; it'd be a lot more than all those studies say.
B: Oh yeah.
Me: If it felt good, how could it be wrong? How long did you guys do it?
B: By the time we got to that point, it was our senior year. When we teen girls nude graduated, it was over. I came here to school.
Me: You found a sexual outlet right when the hormones were raging.
B: It was hard because I was so big, it hurt him, so most of the time he did me. B: I think I've told too much… you have to swear to secrecy. You can tell no one!
Me: I swear I swear! …and the same goes for you!
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Looking back, I'm thinking he wanted to tell me. Well, I was so fuckin excited, I think I was jerking off before we even stopped talking. I couldn't believe it!!! Not only had he messed around with guys, he'd had sex with one! Damn!
We never spoke about our conversation. Then about 6 months later, I was coming to town for a football game, and was going to stay in his dorm room. Since he was an RA, he had the room all to himself. We went out, had a couple beers, and came back to his place. With not much on TV, we changed into the boxers and t-shirts most college guys sleep in. We watched Eyes Wide Shut in the dark and talked about sex scenes in movies. Eventually, I could tell something was on his mind. But I spoke first….
"This is boring, can I get on your computer?"
"Yeah go 'head, the school's got a great line."
After checking my bank account, a few other sites, and feeling brave since our IM discussion, (and the beer) I took a deep breath and went to a porn pic site I had stolen the password to and started to surf. After a minute or so, he finally looked away from the TV and noticed.
"Hey, what the hell is that? He sounded surprised, but not that surprised.
"Oh, just a porn site I like to visit, they usually have good looking people on it, none of that old-porno-star crap."
"Yeah, I think they are pretty nasty, I like them younger." He agreed.
"Me too. Here, take over"
Bobby agreed and I slid out of his chair and onto the corner of the bed next to him. He went through categories of sorority girls, teens, young couples, and first times (his favorite). We talked about what turned us when we found a good one, and I could tell things were heating up. I kept stealing glances at his boxers, and when he started rubbing himself through them, I knew I could get away with slowly jerking myself off through my shorts. Then Bobby threw a curve ball that made my throat dry.
"Sometimes…. I look at the guy section, just to see how big they are."
"Yeah. It's cool, go ahead." I whispered.
All I heard was my heart pounding in my ears. As we surfed the guy section, I saw his cock poke out of the leg of his boxers. He was huge! And that is not just a line for a good story, this guy was fucking packed. He had always joked about having this "family curse" but I never believed him. He wasn't even fully hard yet, and I bet it was 8 inches long. I watched him quietly stroke his huge cock head out of his boxers from the corner of my eye. We sifted through twinks and jocks, buff guys with monster packages, and smooth swimmer types with round pecks from countless laps. Nothing too hardcore, just enough to get us warmed up. After a while, he'd had enough of watching it. He got up and headed to his bed and got under his blanket.
"Um, I'm gonna go over here and finish off."
"OK" I said, as I took his place.
Knowing this might be my only chance, with fear in my head, and my heart still fucking pounding in my ears, I asked,
"…Do you need some help?" my mouth so dry I felt sand.
In the dark glow of the monitor, with a brief silence in between, he said, "Sure."
I couldn't believe it! I walked over to his bed and slowly kneeled beside it and reached under the covers. As I did, I heard the rustle of him taking off his boxers and my own cock jerked from the anticipation. With my body shaking from unknown drafts, I reached under, brushed my fingers around his smooth hips, past his pelvic bone and teens in bikinis took stock of his "curse". The smooth skin of his huge cock was hot, and I could feel it stretch even more as I touched it. He sighed and lay back on the bed, free teen pics propping his head so he could see the blanket move with my strokes. His cock was so big, I could barely get my hand around it, and my fingers didn't even touch my thumb! I could feel every bump and a thick vein ran up one side. His rounded cock head fattened out as I stroked up to it, its skin smoothing and bulging in my hand. I started slow, teen movie twisting my hand a little, just like I like to do when I jerk off.
After a while, he started making some noises, and I moved the blanket so I could a good look at his powerful tool.
"Jesus, you're fuckin' huge, man." I gasped teen sluts when I finally got a look at it. He laughed in embarrassment.
"It's not that big. Maybe 10 inches on a good day." He gushed.
"Well shit, if I had 10 inches, I'd never leave the house."
"I had to leave sometime, I ran out of cum." He joked, and xxx teens we both laughed.
With the ice broken, I turned my attention back to his beautiful, under-valued member. The fat head was a lot wider than his shaft, and his tool was bent a little towards his balls, probably from years of getting huge fucking hard-ons inside tighty-whiteys in the middle of class. With deliberate speed, I quickened my pace, and saw he was getting close to cumming.
"If you keep going, I'm going to cum." He said, his eyes closed in ecstasy.
"Ok, I'll slow down."
I played with his balls for a minute, and let him calm down. There was no way he was going to cum this quick! After a bit, I went back to his member, and I squeezed my hand around it like it was my own. Concentrating on the base of his dick, I kept his balls in on the action by rubbing them between my hand and his dick, stretching his sac up his shaft as far as it would go and kneading his balls just enough to caress a couple shivers out of his whole body. His short, obviously trimmed hairs added to the friction, lightly scratching their way across the smooth base of his tool. Slowly, watching his face for his reaction, I leaned in and licked the pre-cum off his thick head.
He moaned, and lifted his head up to watch teen lesbian me work. At the end teen bedding of a deep breath he whispered, "Shit, it's been a long time since I had a blow job".
This got me even more excited and after a little light swirling around the head, I tried to take as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. Which wasn't very much. I coated his thick rod with saliva, and kept my hand moving as I bobbed up and down on his cock. I flicked my tongue all over his fat pink cock head inside my mouth. He moaned and squirmed, putting his hand on my head, and watched me work.
"Oh fuck that feels good." He moaned into his pillow. "Come up here."
I slid my body slowly onto the bed, and he pushed my hips around next to him and pulled my shorts down to release my hard, shaved cock. It had been waiting for this, and a drop of pre-cum was already at the tip. Taking me in his mouth, we 69'ed for what seemed like hours. He was a cock-sucking master, doing things with his tongue and lips that I have never felt a woman do. To be truthful, I don't even know exactly how he does it, but it drove me wild. It feels like his wet tongue and lips are everywhere at the same time, swirling and sucking, licking and stroking all over my cock. It was what I had wanted every blowjob from women to be like. Head, shaft, balls, nothing got overlooked.
I loved the musky scent of him, and he tasted a little soapy and salty. My jaw ached and my tongue was tired, but I kept on, just for the pure pleasure of it. Every time I'd push his fat tool down my throat, there was still half of it left, I couldn't get it all in before it hit the back of my throat.
"Oh god, I'm gonna cum soon." He whispered.
I told him to go ahead, as I felt my own orgasm rising from my balls. His cum filled my mouth and just the sensation of it pushed me over the edge. Blessed with a powerful orgasm, I shot 4-5 loads into his mouth so hard he couldn't keep up, and my cum slid out from his lips, still stroking and licking my cock. Having never taken someone else's jizz before, I was torn between the two sensations. We collapsed in a heap, but we never let go of each other. After a minute, Bobby spoke.
"Holy shit…."
"Yeah… Did we just do that? That was a shock!" I laughed.
"Yeah, well, to be honest, I'd been thinking about it since we talked on the computer." he laughed.
"How did you know I would still be interested?"
"I don't know, I never thought you would refuse. I figured if you were like me, then it was something you'd always want a taste of now and then."
"Good thinking… cause that was fuckin' great!" I laughed, and grabbed his soft but still huge cock in my hand and squeezed it. Bobby moaned a little and I knew I could get him up for another round. I sucked his thick, tender head in my mouth and licked his slit with just the tip of my tongue. His fucking huge tool was coming back to life. I could feel the heat from the blood filling his cock, and the sensation of it growing in my mouth was incredible, I squeezed my own cock in anticipation. I added some suction to the mix, and he started slowly moving his hips against my mouth. "Oh fuck that feels good." Bobby whispered after a minute. "Maybe…. we should try… something else."
I knew what else he was talking about and my own prick got hard real fast. I twisted my body around so I was sitting at the foot of the dorm's twin bed and decided to spread the attention around. I let his tool flop back on his belly with a slap, and decided to work on his balls and maybe even lower if he liked it.
Moans of pleasure rippled through his body and he shivered like he was cold, even though it was hot as fuck in his dorm room. Spending lots of time on each nut, I sucked and licked each one like it was a Tootsie Pop. "A One… a two… a thrrrreee… crunch."
Ok, so there wasn't a crunch, but the sounds coming out of his throat were going to arise suspicion from his neighbors. Being a Saturday night, I didn't think anybody would be home, and besides, I wasn't the one who lived here!
I decided to go for the gold, and lifted his legs up from the knees as I licked his taint. It smelled like soap, and just the thought of what I was going to do got us both hot. He grabbed his legs from behind his knees and I could hear his breathing pick up.
"Oh fuck, I love this!" He whispered hoarsely. Little whimpers escaped his mouth with every other lick. With a deep breath, I dove onto his puckered hole like it was candy. Almost immediately he began to moan, and the sounds got me so fucking hard precum was dripping from my cock. I could feel his ring contract and relax around my tongue, a feeling I won't forget. Every time he relaxed, I pushed a little deeper, and licked a little wider. Whether he knew this was going to happen or not, I've never asked him, but his hole was squeaky-fucking-clean. It was the first time I had ever done something as xxx teens risky as licking a guy's hole, but for some reason the pleasure it gave him made me even more fucking horny.
I filled his asshole with spit, and flicked my tongue across it faster and faster. I did circles and figure 8's and even contemplated the alphabet like I did when I went down on women. His asshole was loosening up, and each chance I got I shoved my tongue deeper inside his hungry hole. When I couldn't reach any farther, I tongue-fucked him with all my might. The soft velvet skin inside was a perfect foil to my rough tongue. He squirmed and pushed against me with every deep intrusion of my tongue. I was getting tired, but the sounds he was giving me were worth it, and I couldn't stop. His huge tool stayed hard the entire time, and I took a teen fucking hand to it when I noticed, slowly jerking him off and tongue-fucking his tight asshole. His balls were almost bouncing off my forehead, I was so deep in his ass. Using his pre-cum, I lubed up his "family curse" like it was covered in Astroglide. Horny as hell from the smell of him and sucking his fine cock, I moved my fingers from my own cock, and worked on loosening up my hole. It was time.
Kissing and licking my way up his balls and onto his smooth muscled stomach, I sat up and wrapped my knees around his waist. I whispered into his ear, "I think it's time for something new." He shot me a look like he wasn't quite sure, but it flashed across his face and disappeared when I took a hold of his shiny wet tool and set the tip of his cock at my hole.
"Wait."
Bobby stopped, and I froze with fear, thinking I'd gone too far. Reaching into his nightstand, he pulled out a bottle of lube, saved especially for jerking off. He squirted amateur teen some in my hand and I rubbed my asshole and his cock in it, twisting my hand around his cock for added effect.
Neither one of us was ready for the sensations that came next.
Rubbing his cock on my hole, I let him know I was ready; "Fuck that feels good."
He felt my insides for the first time as he broke my virgin seal. He slowly popped his cock head into my ass, and stopped just as his shaft hit my ring.
"Shit, you're fuckin hot inside." He rasped.
I could feel each ridge of veins and wet skin as he slowly slid inside me. I flexed and relaxed my ring to make him whimper with lust. Even his wide shaft felt hot as I slowly impaled myself on his oversized fuck pole. It felt like he was getting thicker and thicker, and my hole was burning, but I couldn't let him stop, it suddenly felt so good.
"Oh shit, you're so fucking big, oh shit, OH SHIT!" I cried out into his shoulder when he was balls deep, half from the pain and half from the lust of having him inside me. He held his cock there, both of teen pussy us not wanting to miss how powerful it felt. I could feel his cock pulse with his lust, and the heat from him inside made me want more, though there was no way any more than his 10 inches was going to teen bikini fit. His thickness pushed on all the right places and I felt like I could have cum right there on top of him without moving at all. I could even feel that big vein of his pulse with his heartbeat. I was hard and dripping pre-cum that I wiped from his belly. I split two fingers around his cock at my ass, trying to believe this could be real. He started to slowly slide back out again, and the same sensations of his wet shaft sliding out along my ring made my head spin. I couldn't believe it could feel this way. My fingers slid along his cock as he pumped me with slow agonizing strides, each one hitting a new nerve that had never felt a man's cock. I squeezed a little each time he dove all the way in, and he moaned from a place in his chest somewhere I had never heard a lover moan.
Always wanting to be touching him while we fucked, I slid my other hand up his thin, athletic frame and felt the ridges of his six-pack, flexing with each thrust. I brushed hot teens past each of his tiny, light colored nipples that sat on top of his smooth pecks, flexed firm and round from pushing my hips on top of his.
Staring at his face, I couldn't believe a man who was so- so- straight was fucking me! He was a shit-talker, a basketball player who worked out and played soccer on the school's intramural team! Though I was rejecting the word "gay" as I felt the pain disappear to be replaced by pure pleasure, I contemplated the word "bi" a lot more seriously.
Bobby pushing me backwards onto the bed brought me back to reality, and he rolled up onto his knees without pulling out or stopping his rhythmic pounding of my ass.
His "straight" skills were kicking in and I think he was into it.
"OH shit you're so fucking hot in there." He whispered. "Oh fuck, FUCK!". He was bucking his hips off my ass so hard I thought he was going to split me in two. teen nudist My own hard cocked bobbed between us. The heat of him inside me was so unexpected, so fucking new to me that I was helpless on my back, occasionally reaching down to brush the soft, blonde peach fuzz below his belly button, up to his skinny, athletic chest.