charles-smythe
Jul 24, 2016, 10:31 PM
AOL Chat Room
Part-1-of-1
The first time I let a guy cum in my mouth, I was in college. Since high school I had fantasized about sucking cock, what it would feel like in my mouth, but I very shy. Now that I was away from home I decided to do something about it but had no idea how to go about it. In the end, I went on an AOL chat room where I met Tony, an older guy in his late forties that seemed nice and was more than happy to have a nineteen years old suck him off.
Our initial meeting was in an obscure little coffee shop with in walking distance of the campus. After a couple of minutes of chatting to see that we were compatible, Tony got right to the point. “So, Wayne, you want to suck my cock?”
Shocked by his bluntness but having too far to change my mind, I stammered, “Yes, sir.”
“Well,” said Tony, as he stood up and tossed money on the table, “there’s no time like the present.” I had to rush to catch up with him before he got out the door. Apparently Tony had been sure of our meeting, because he’d already rented a motel room. It was a seedy little motel on the outskirts of town off the beaten path so we wouldn’t see anyone we knew.
When we got in the room and I was so damn nervous. I just sat down on the bed and started looking at the wallpaper in the room. Next thing I know, Tony was standing in front of me pulling out his seven inch pulsating cock. Smiling, Tony asked, “Would you like to watch me jack off?”
He’d been so blunt in the café that I wasn’t surprised, so I didn't turn him away. Instead I did what I'd wanted to do for years. I welcomed his cock into my mouth. Tony quickly began to thrust his hips, working his cock in and out of my mouth. I must admit it was such a turn on to know that this man was having his way with me.
Tony’s swollen cock was stretching my lips as it worked its way down my throat. Once erect, Tony started to hammer his hard cock in and out of my mouth. He was just using me for his own pleasure, I could tell and I was fine with it. The bed bounced violently, his balls beating against my chin. Tony grunted above me as he battered my throat.
I looked up, observing the way his face twisted itself into a mask of pleasure and determination. I could tell by his breathing that Tony was getting closer.
Pulling his cock out of my mouth, Tony muttered, "Almost there?" as he started stroking his engorged cock. Franticly pumping his cock, he groaned, “Oh ... yeah..."Gonna... gonna cum!"
The moment I'd long been waiting for finally arrived. With a rapid fury of strokes and an almost painful, "Unnnnhhhhhh!" Tony let it all go.
It seemed like it was happening in slow motion as I watched his cock erupt. A stream of thick, hot, creamy cum spurted from the swollen head, hitting me directly on my hairline. The portion not caught in my hair began sliding down my face as the second burst caught me just above the right eye.
My eyes closed as the thick blasts of cum continued to rain down on me. I felt them pelt my face, one after another, cum-ropes so big that they almost took a full second to leave his cock.
Two shots hit my cheek and then a large shot landed right against my closed lips. I could feel my cock twitching with joy as Tony continued stroking while his cock sputtered out a few final shots, covering my chin with big, white gobs of spunk.
As the eruption ended, I opened my eyes. "Oh, my God," I wailed, as I wiped the cum from my face. "So much cum!"
After the first time, Tony and I started getting together on a pretty regular basis and I found that I liked to get facials. It was kinda dirty, kinda hot and it turned me on. I used to call Tony up when I was horny and say, "I’m off Monday, see you then" or he’d call me and say, "I’m home right now I can go pick you up" or "just got off work and I’m bored.” Then Tony would pick me up at my dorm and drive me over to a lawyer’s office he had. It was always dark and we would fool around on the desks and chairs.
One day, I was under the desk orally servicing Tony’s hard cock. Leaning forward with his hands on the side of my head, Tony moaned, “Oh yeah, that's a good cocksucker," as he slowly started rocking his hips. It was so hot and I was so turned on as he pumped away at my mouth that I didn't realize that I had my head pinned between the desk and his cock.
Normally, as Tony would get close, he would moan about cumming, and I would assume the position.
This time, when Tony growled, "You ready for my cum?" I found myself still sucking.
First, I felt and saw his balls draw up tight, and then I felt the head of his sizable cock swell and the pre-cum start to really flow.
A split second later, he cried out as he cummed, his first shot spurting into the back of my mouth and then oozed around my tongue. Suddenly realizing what was happening, Tony moaned, "Oh, hell, that’s a good boy."
Pulling back so that only the head was just past my lips, and me sucking like a greedily Tony shot three or four more times, his thick, hot cum erupting into my mouth. I think that we were both surprised when I didn't try to spit it out. Instead I just kept swallowing and swallowing, and Tony just kept cumming in my mouth. I tried my best, but between being new at swallowing and being caught off guard, inevitably some of it leaked out around the sides of my lips, oozed down my chin and dribbled onto his shaft and balls.
The taste of Tony’s cum wasn't anything like the pre-cum. It wasn’t terrible though, a little salty, a little bitter I guess. As I licked my lips, I thought, ‘I guess it's an 'acquired taste,' but one that it didn't take me long to get use to. I think the biggest thing to accept was where it was coming from, out of another guy’s balls.
When I got up, Tony was really spent and super appreciative.
I was a bit dazed but awfully turned on. The taste was nice. It wasn't sweet or sour, it tasted...erotic. I felt like I was a bit of a slut, and liked it.
As Tony stood to clean up and go, I grabbed his hand, "Wait let me do that." Then I got back down on my knees, leaned down and took his sticky flaccid cock into my mouth. As Tony watched I used my tongue and lips to clean Tony’s cock of all the left over cum that had dripped down on to him. As I licked his balls, I saw a small stream of cum sliding down his thigh. Giggling, I lowered my head and with a long stroke of my tongue, licked it off.
I sucked his cock a bit more to finish ‘cleaning him up’ and then Tony took me back the dorm.
Tony and I played a lot more over the next three years or so while I was in college. Besides being the first to fuck me, Tony was my only gay lover. We did many, many hot things together.
The end…
Part-1-of-1
The first time I let a guy cum in my mouth, I was in college. Since high school I had fantasized about sucking cock, what it would feel like in my mouth, but I very shy. Now that I was away from home I decided to do something about it but had no idea how to go about it. In the end, I went on an AOL chat room where I met Tony, an older guy in his late forties that seemed nice and was more than happy to have a nineteen years old suck him off.
Our initial meeting was in an obscure little coffee shop with in walking distance of the campus. After a couple of minutes of chatting to see that we were compatible, Tony got right to the point. “So, Wayne, you want to suck my cock?”
Shocked by his bluntness but having too far to change my mind, I stammered, “Yes, sir.”
“Well,” said Tony, as he stood up and tossed money on the table, “there’s no time like the present.” I had to rush to catch up with him before he got out the door. Apparently Tony had been sure of our meeting, because he’d already rented a motel room. It was a seedy little motel on the outskirts of town off the beaten path so we wouldn’t see anyone we knew.
When we got in the room and I was so damn nervous. I just sat down on the bed and started looking at the wallpaper in the room. Next thing I know, Tony was standing in front of me pulling out his seven inch pulsating cock. Smiling, Tony asked, “Would you like to watch me jack off?”
He’d been so blunt in the café that I wasn’t surprised, so I didn't turn him away. Instead I did what I'd wanted to do for years. I welcomed his cock into my mouth. Tony quickly began to thrust his hips, working his cock in and out of my mouth. I must admit it was such a turn on to know that this man was having his way with me.
Tony’s swollen cock was stretching my lips as it worked its way down my throat. Once erect, Tony started to hammer his hard cock in and out of my mouth. He was just using me for his own pleasure, I could tell and I was fine with it. The bed bounced violently, his balls beating against my chin. Tony grunted above me as he battered my throat.
I looked up, observing the way his face twisted itself into a mask of pleasure and determination. I could tell by his breathing that Tony was getting closer.
Pulling his cock out of my mouth, Tony muttered, "Almost there?" as he started stroking his engorged cock. Franticly pumping his cock, he groaned, “Oh ... yeah..."Gonna... gonna cum!"
The moment I'd long been waiting for finally arrived. With a rapid fury of strokes and an almost painful, "Unnnnhhhhhh!" Tony let it all go.
It seemed like it was happening in slow motion as I watched his cock erupt. A stream of thick, hot, creamy cum spurted from the swollen head, hitting me directly on my hairline. The portion not caught in my hair began sliding down my face as the second burst caught me just above the right eye.
My eyes closed as the thick blasts of cum continued to rain down on me. I felt them pelt my face, one after another, cum-ropes so big that they almost took a full second to leave his cock.
Two shots hit my cheek and then a large shot landed right against my closed lips. I could feel my cock twitching with joy as Tony continued stroking while his cock sputtered out a few final shots, covering my chin with big, white gobs of spunk.
As the eruption ended, I opened my eyes. "Oh, my God," I wailed, as I wiped the cum from my face. "So much cum!"
After the first time, Tony and I started getting together on a pretty regular basis and I found that I liked to get facials. It was kinda dirty, kinda hot and it turned me on. I used to call Tony up when I was horny and say, "I’m off Monday, see you then" or he’d call me and say, "I’m home right now I can go pick you up" or "just got off work and I’m bored.” Then Tony would pick me up at my dorm and drive me over to a lawyer’s office he had. It was always dark and we would fool around on the desks and chairs.
One day, I was under the desk orally servicing Tony’s hard cock. Leaning forward with his hands on the side of my head, Tony moaned, “Oh yeah, that's a good cocksucker," as he slowly started rocking his hips. It was so hot and I was so turned on as he pumped away at my mouth that I didn't realize that I had my head pinned between the desk and his cock.
Normally, as Tony would get close, he would moan about cumming, and I would assume the position.
This time, when Tony growled, "You ready for my cum?" I found myself still sucking.
First, I felt and saw his balls draw up tight, and then I felt the head of his sizable cock swell and the pre-cum start to really flow.
A split second later, he cried out as he cummed, his first shot spurting into the back of my mouth and then oozed around my tongue. Suddenly realizing what was happening, Tony moaned, "Oh, hell, that’s a good boy."
Pulling back so that only the head was just past my lips, and me sucking like a greedily Tony shot three or four more times, his thick, hot cum erupting into my mouth. I think that we were both surprised when I didn't try to spit it out. Instead I just kept swallowing and swallowing, and Tony just kept cumming in my mouth. I tried my best, but between being new at swallowing and being caught off guard, inevitably some of it leaked out around the sides of my lips, oozed down my chin and dribbled onto his shaft and balls.
The taste of Tony’s cum wasn't anything like the pre-cum. It wasn’t terrible though, a little salty, a little bitter I guess. As I licked my lips, I thought, ‘I guess it's an 'acquired taste,' but one that it didn't take me long to get use to. I think the biggest thing to accept was where it was coming from, out of another guy’s balls.
When I got up, Tony was really spent and super appreciative.
I was a bit dazed but awfully turned on. The taste was nice. It wasn't sweet or sour, it tasted...erotic. I felt like I was a bit of a slut, and liked it.
As Tony stood to clean up and go, I grabbed his hand, "Wait let me do that." Then I got back down on my knees, leaned down and took his sticky flaccid cock into my mouth. As Tony watched I used my tongue and lips to clean Tony’s cock of all the left over cum that had dripped down on to him. As I licked his balls, I saw a small stream of cum sliding down his thigh. Giggling, I lowered my head and with a long stroke of my tongue, licked it off.
I sucked his cock a bit more to finish ‘cleaning him up’ and then Tony took me back the dorm.
Tony and I played a lot more over the next three years or so while I was in college. Besides being the first to fuck me, Tony was my only gay lover. We did many, many hot things together.
The end…