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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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So, I’m a horny 21 year old lad. Never experimented with a guy. Had a couple of girlfriends in the past, but always been curious about dick.
I’m on a site (not too different to Fab), talking to girls when I start to think about dick and what i’d like to get up to if I met a guy. I think fuck it and search for guys.
A day or two later and i’ve started chatting with a guy. He’s in his 30’s, lives 10 minutes away and like me has always wanted to try things with a lad.
After a couple of days of nervously talking he invites me round to his flat. I agree and head off to meet him. The only word to describe this lad is scally. He’s wearing trackies tucked in to his socks, an Ellesse t-shirt and a cap. The guy is at least 10 years older than me - but he looks great: The fact that he’s a chav just made it better.
We walk to his flat. We’re both nervous. I find out he lives with his girlfriend who is away for the night, but this just turns me on even more. We awkwardly chat about “lad” things, and when we get to his flat decide to have a couple of cans to chill out.
We’re sat in his front room. The TVs on in the background - neither of us are paying any attention to it. We’re nervously chatting and downing cans of Strongbow, we both know what we want but we’re both too nervous to initiate anything.
It’s turning dark now and I’m wondering if we’ve both wasted the evening without trying anything when I hear 2 words that make me hard to this day thinking about that night...
“Fuck it.”
I look over at him on his sofa and his hand is moving down inti his tracksuit bottoms. My eyes don’t move. He pulls out his semi hard dick and I can feel my cock throbbing inside my jeans. I’d seen dicks before. We’ve all watched porn. I’d even seen his dick in a picture he sent me before we met. I’d never seen a hard dick with my own eyes before and I fucking liked it.
His dick was big - not massive, but definitely not small. We’d joked about the fact that I wouldn’t be able to fit it in my mouth. He sat there staring at me as his dick got harder and harder. It wasn’t long before he’d kicked off his trackies and I was watching a half naked chav wanking.
It was now my turn. He told me to get my dick out, and I nervously agreed. I unbuttoned my jeans and took my throbbing dick out. For a little while we just looked at each other, watching, wanking. I got more comfortable and kicked off my jeans.
Before I knew it he was on his hands and knees crawling over to me. I stopped wanking and watched as he reached out and grabbed my throbbing dick. He leaned in and slowly started sucking on the end of it. He moved down and took my dick balls deep down his throat. It felt amazing and I knew it was only fair to return the favour.
He sat back down, his dick was pulsating. I edged over to him and grabbed his cock as he had done mine. I inched forward and started to suck on his cock. I began slowly. Licking his bellend, teasing it with my tongue. I must have done something right as he began moaning. I pushed his dick down my throat, my tongue still licking every inch of his rock hard cock, my lips and mouth sucking it lightly. I managed to get down to the base of his dick so started sucking it harder and faster. He was still moaning and his hands were pushing my head down on to his dick. I came up for air and stopped.
I sat back down and we both carried on wanking, staring at each other. The nerves had gone now. He whipped his t-shirt off, so I did the same. I’m sat with a naked scally lad stroking his cock and I’m desperate to carry on trying new things with him now.
We spend the next half an hour taking it in turns to suck each others dicks and with each turn we’re both getting more and more confident.
We get on the floor and we start to sixty-nine. Feeling him sucking my dick whilst I have his inside my mouth felt amazing and drove me wild. We’d get up and push our dicks together, feeling his throbbing cock rubbing against mine drove me wild. I was still eager to try more things when he uttered 5 words that made the nerves come rushing back.
“I want to fuck you.”
Should I? Shouldn’t I? Everything was running through my mind. I just knew that this was potentially the only time I’d meet with a guy so I shyly agreed.
I got up on the sofa. He handed me a bottle of lube he’d clearly been keeping for his Mrs. I began to rub my hole. No amount of lube would have prepared me for what was about to come, but I gave it as good a go as I could - filling my hole with lube. He rolled on a condom and I spread my legs. I lay on my back on the sofa as he pushed his dick inside me. I’d never felt anything like it. His rock hard cock pushed deeper inside me and I whimpered in pain.
After a while I began to relax and he started to fuck me. The pain lessened and began to feel good... great even. He began to moan. Knowing this straight chav was fucking my hole and enjoying it really turned me on. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he began pounding me balls deep.
We were both moaning. Our sweaty bodies rubbed together. He leaned in and I could see on his face that he was nearly ready to explode. “I’m going to fucking cum” he moaned. He bit his lip as his balls twitched and he let out an almighty grunt before he collapsed on me. I’d made my first guy cum.
We cleaned up. Agreed that this would stay between us, but that we’d meet again. I said goodnight and walked home with the biggest grin on my face. We met many times after that evening and each time was great, but i’ll always remember my first time with a lad.
Horniest night of my life. |
