Subject: Seduction
Content: This story comes from a friend who wants to remain anonymous. He's wanted to tell this story for a long time, but wasn't comfortable with the possible consequences of such an action. Not long ago, he emailed it to me and we've talked about it and he's asked me to post it for him so he can preserve his anonymity. WARNING: This story contains male-male sex. If this isn't your thing, you may want to skip this story. Fair warning. [hr] All my friends rode motorcycles. So I got a job washing dishes at a four star restaurant in the resort town I lived in. And I bought myself one. I rode that thing like I stole it. As a result of that it stayed broke down as much as it ran. My mother passed by the small Christian school I was attending on her way to work. When my bike was broken down she would drop me at school on her way to work. But she didn't get off till 2 1/2 hours after I got out. This left me to find my own way home. This story takes place on one such day. I don't want to write this story. For some reason I can't explain I feel like I must write it. I wanted to write a sexy tale about a guy seducing a gorgeous woman. But my mind wont go past this. I was like most guys. Young , dumb, and full of cum. I was 5' 8". 120 pounds. Brown hair and brown eyes. Living in Florida one couldn't help but to have a great tan. I was no exception. Especially since I ran around most of the time in shorts and no shirt. Unless I was at school, work, or some other place that made such attire unacceptable. I should mention that even though this was a really long time ago. The memory of it is as fresh and clear as if it happened yesterday. I remember every site. Every smell. Every feeling , mental and physical. It was late spring in Daytona. My bike had broke down again. I caught a ride to school with my mother; as I explained earlier this left me with no way home. It was a solid 7 miles home. Even as good of shape as I was in that's just to far to walk. So this particular day I wasn't able to bum a ride with friends. So I hitchhiked. I hadn't gotten far maybe a quarter mile when a car pulled over. There was a guy driving. He was in his late twenty's ... at least that's what I thought from his appearance. He was dressed in casual wear... decent slacks and a button down short sleeve shirt. He asked if I needed a ride and where I was going? I answered quickly telling him approximately where I needed to go and he replied that he happened to be going that way and motioned for me to hop in. Moving some stuff off the passenger seat, I climbed in and we pulled back into traffic.We talked as we headed towards my house. It only took a few seconds to realize he was gay! Back in those days the politically incorrect term was a "Faggot". I should have told him to pull over and let me out but I couldn't seen to form the words. But being that age and so horny I had trouble seeing straight I stayed seated and wanted to see what would happen. What I secretly hoped would happen. He hadn't touched me yet it was just a gut feeling. I did have a girlfriend at the time who had been willing to have sex with me. But after two attempts I was still a virgin. I was so inexperienced that I didn't know I had to get her wet first . I would just place my throbbing cock at her entrance and push. It wouldn't go in. This left me in even worse shape. I was so close to sex and just couldn't do it. This may have had an effect on my judgment that day. After about one mile of driving he asked if I smoked pot? I said Sure! Well Would you like to smoke a joint with me? I would love to I replied. He patted his pocket as if he were looking for his bag. Then looked at me and said I left it at my hotel. Would you mind if we went there to get it. Besides it would be better then smoking while driving down a public street. I nodded my head and said OK. He quickly turned the car around and headed back the way we had came. He explained that his hotel was about a mile from where he had picked me up. I knew the hotel he was talking about. It only took a few minutes to arrive. He parked the car in the slot in front of his door. We went inside. All the time talking about nothing. I think we both knew what we were there for and it had nothing to do with getting a buzz. Once inside he locked the door giving the pretence that he didn't want the maid walking in while we were smoking a joint. Quickly retrieving his bag of pot from his suit case he set on the bed and began rolling a joint all the while maintaining small talk. I was sitting in a chair beside the bed. Once he had it rolled he patted the bed next to him saying that it would be easier to pass the joint if I were next to him. I could tell he was checking me out. His eyes were drifting up and down my body freely. I pretended not to notice. He lit the joint then passed it to me. This guy could really talk about nothing. It was only after smoking most of the joint that I saw his eyes locked on my hands. He reached out taking one... turning it over saying . I had large hands for someone my size, then said "You know the old saying . Big hands equals a big dick". Looking at me while he said it ..I laughed and said I was OK... Really I had no idea how I compared to others because I had never seen another man's hard cock. Still talking he asked if he could see mine to see if the old wives tale was true. I felt a bolt of electricity shoot through my body ending in my groin. My cock started pulsing I could feel my heart race pumping my life's blood to my manhood. I was a bit stunned at first but the pot had me relaxed. So I unzipped my jeans and pulled my semi erect cock out letting him see it. He said it was being held back by the snap of my jeans and he couldn't really see the size with them snapped. So I unsnapped them letting my jeans fall open. I didn't wear underwear in those days so my pubic hair was visible as well as my cock. He smiled knowing he had me. But I didn't even know for sure at that point if I could go through with this. SO many taboos being broken here. He then asked if he could touch it to get a feel for it's size. Before I could react his warm hand wrapped around it. he slowly began stroking it. It only took a few strokes to have me fully erect. By this time my breathing had become heavy and labored. I loved the feel of his hand on my cock. I then asked him if I could see his. I told him it was only fair since he was looking at mine. He released my cock for only the few seconds it took to unsnap his pants, push the zipper down and pull his cock out. It was only semi hard. I asked if I could touch him. His hand had already reacquired mine. He said sure help yourself ..pushing his crotch down the bed a little allowing me better access to him. my hand gently almost timidly touched him ..lightly grazing my finger tips up and down the quickly hardening cock. Finally I worked up the nerve to wrap my hand around it and slowly stroke it like he was doing to me. The whole scene was very surreal to me ..It all happened so fast. It was only about 20 or 25 minutes from the time I set down in his car till we were mutually masturbating each other. My head was spinning. I couldn't believe what was happening. It felt dirty but strangely erotic. I wanted to run out the door but at the same time I wanted more. I guess he had at least one of those same thoughts because he said. Your pants are still holding you back. I really cant tell how big you are with them on. He asked me to remove them. I stood by the bed and started wiggling out of the skin tight jeans. having to sit first and remove my shoes. He was right about one thing. My pants were holding back the actual size of my cock. He was taking his pants off at the same time. I couldn't take my eyes off his cock as it bounced and swayed while he was trying to discard them while staying on the bed. I pulled my t shirt off too. He saw this and removed his. We were both naked and alone in his hotel room. It was like something out of the Forum section of Penthouse. I had read these stories of seduction but never thought they were true ...Till now Deciding the time for pretence was over. As I settled back to the bed I said in no uncertain terms . "That looks like that needs a good sucking". He smiled wide never taking his eyes off my bouncing cock. His hand grasped it before I had even settled completely to the bed. I was facing him and laid over on my side putting us in a sideways 69 position. I stared at his cock. It was shorter then mine by quit a bit. I was nearly 8"s when totally aroused.And right then I was as aroused as I had ever been. I didn't know what to do. I was a total virgin. So I did what he did. He already had my cock in his hand stroking it as though it were a thing of delicate beauty. So I did the same ...staring at his cock while I slowly stroked it..taking in every detail of it. He was hard .....very hard. I could see the veins pulsing on the length of it. I felt something warm and wonderful. My whole body tingled. Looking down I saw his lips kissing the head of my cock. It felt so warm .So wet. I was in heaven. Taking my ques from him I leaned in closer. I could smell him. It was a bit of a shock since I didn't know guys had a scent. I knew girls did as I had gotten to third base with a number of them. I could smell them on my fingers. I just breathed in his scent and until my lips touched the head. Again I got a bit of a shock. there was a drop of precum at the tip I hadn't noticed. As hard as I had been staring It his cock I could only surmise that it had just formed at the instant he felt me so close to it. I licked it up. Drawing my tongue through the tiny slit at the tip. I felt him jump a little and heard him moan. I could still smell his slightly musky scent mixed with what I figured was the smell of the soap he used. Feeling him take my throbbing cock deeper into his mouth I followed suit. Opening my lips pulling my teeth back. Instinctively knowing not to allow my teeth to touch it. I could feel his tongue swirling around the head of my cock so I did the same..My lips held the head of his cock tightly while my wandering tongue explored this new feeling. I had had a few dreams about being with a guy but they were nothing like the real thing. I had a hard cock in my mouth. Mine was in his mouth . I must have pulled back a bit because my lips broke contact with his bulbous flesh for an instant. allowing a loud slurping sound to echo around the room. I hadn't realized how hard I was sucking till then. I was really into it. I let out a deep sigh and opened my mouth sliding down on his shaft. His hard cock was the perfect size for a first timer, about 6 inch's and rather slim. It was long enough to touch the back of my throat. I gagged a bit . and then started slowly bobbing on it. It seemed to be the most natural thing in the world. I was so engrossed in what I was doing that I didn't even notice that he had my entire 8"s in his mouth and was deep throating me. It was amazing. The intense feeling of his warm mouth and his talented tongue sent me into another plain of consciousness ..I was only feeling his cock in my mouth and mine in his. There was nothing else in the world at that moment. I have no idea how long we stayed like that. laying on our sides making love to each others cock. When I felt him pull off and pant hard. He had run out of breath while deep throating me. This guy was really experienced. I didn't know that at the time. Looking back it is obvious. He had sucked many cocks before this day. I can only assume the reason I didn't cum in the first few minutes was I was so totally lost in what I was doing to his cock. and was still doing as he caught his breath. Which didn't take long and he regained his pace. taking my cock all the way till his nose was nestled in my pubic hair. I just had to feel that for myself. The first time his cock touched my tonsils I had gagged. But then I wasn't expecting it. This time I slowly ..deliberately sucked him in farther and farther. I could feel the head touch the back of my throat again. I let out a little cough and kept going pushing the head into my throat while taking the rest of his shaft into my waiting mouth. My tongue was lavishing his length. savoring the feel of it throb. the hardness of it in contrast to the smooth soft flesh surrounding it. I had to pull back soon....Took a deep breath and did it again.. this time it was much easier. I felt him pull back a bit only leaving a few inches of my cock in his mouth. He opened it and started breathing very heavily through it. I had no idea what was happening till I felt the first blast of his cum splashing in my mouth. I was shocked. But again ..it felt so natural. I just kept sucking till my mouth was so full some started dribbling out over my cheek dripping off my chin. It was then that I swallowed. He pulled his rapidly deflating cock out of my mouth almost bucking. My tongue and lips kept hold as much as I could not wanting it to leave me. I know now that my actions on his over sensitive head is what made him buck. He rolled to his back and so did I. I still hadn't cum and was desperate for my orgasm. but was also completely exhausted. I lay there panting. My cock against my abs throbbing. Unable to move for a few minutes till he spoke. WOW that was amazing. How many times have you done that before? he asked. I tried to speak but my mouth was so dry from his salty seed that at first my voice didn't work. I had to clear my throat a few times to speak. When I was able I told him that this was my first time. That I had only done what he did and what felt right. Well he says. You are a natural at it. As we chatted I began stroking my cock slowly while laying on my back. I desperately needed release. He said . Here let me help you and resumed his hand massage that had started this episode. I was once again in heaven. His long slow strokes on my cock felt amazing . It was still slick from his saliva only adding to my pleasure. It didn't take long before I started shaking. He knew I was about to cum and leaned over taking just the head of my cock in his mouth while continuing to stroke my shaft. It felt like a wave washed over me. All those years of pent up energy ..all that frustration from being so close with my girlfriend only to not be able to finish the deed. It all exploded in one brief moment in time. My body rocked as my cock erupted spraying his mouth full of my young seed. It was a lot of cum. It overwhelmed him. He coughed a few times . each time a small amount of my cum would spray out around his lips giving my pubic hair a nice bath. When it was finally over a feeling of peace washed over me like a warm breeze. I just lay back letting my senses take in what had just happened. Basking in the warm afterglow of the most intense orgasm of my short life. (Not many since then have measured up) My eyes closed ...I could feel the air conditioning on my over heated body. I hadn't known how much I was sweating till then. He got up grabbing his cloths and started putting them on telling me that we had better get me home. A little disappointed I said OK ..shuffled to the edge of the bed and started getting dressed. I saw all the cum on my crotch that he had sprayed over me . it was strangely erotic. The first time I had cum on me from the manipulations of another human being. He started to rush. I had the feeling he was uncomfortable now. I guess a kind of buyers remorse. Or maybe the reality of having a naked boy in his hotel room had just hit him. He got me in the car and I directed him to my neighborhood. I didn't want anyone to see me so I had him pull over a few blocks from my house and made my exit. To this day I think about the man that gave me my first sexual experience. I never even knew his name. After that I finally got over my problem with my girlfriend and got laid with a girl. I lost both my cherries having had sex with a girl and a guy in less then a week. There has been other Bisexual experiences since then but none that compare to that one.even to this day so many years later I can see it as clearly as if watching it on a HD TV.
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