My First – A True Story

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My First – A True StoryNote – This story is 100% true, with one exception: For the purpose of publishing here, I describe myself as being 18 at the time. In real life, that was not the case. PM for additional details, if interested.When I was 18, I had my first sexual experience. I already knew, from endless teenage masturbation, I was attracted to women. However, as I watched more and more porn, I sometimes found myself fantasisizing about being on the receiving end of those cocks. I wondered what it was like, since the girls in the videos seemed to love it so much when a hard cock thrust in and out of their mouths, and shot a hot load all over their face. I experimented while jerking off, leaning forward at the last minute to take my own cumshot on my face. It was different than the usual shooting all over my chest and stomach, but it didn’t really have the “feel” I was looking for. Plus, a lousy teenage diet of fast food and other junk did nothing for the taste of my load.So, having become curious, and having no access to gay porn back then, I started to think about really experimenting. Honestly, I think now I just badly wanted sex – any sexual contact – and was way too nervous to approach any girls. I had heard rumors about rest areas, and what went on there. I couldn’t drive yet, but I learned there was a way to walk to a rest pendik escort area on the local highway, through the woods. I started going up there, and I would hang around in the woods. I saw lots of evidence. Used condoms and napkins were all over the place. I wasn’t brave enough to go up to the hole in the chain-link fence, near the rest area itself. I would fantasize about running into some guy, and I would jerk off there in the woods.One day, I finally got the courage to go out near the rest area. I was visible to anyone who parked, but no one did. Soon, though, a car parked across the highway, at the other rest area. I became weirdly brazen, and gave the driver a full view of me stroking my cock. Then, he did the last thing I expected. He walked quickly across the highway, toward my side. Fortunately, there was almost no traffic at the time. I retreated a bit into the woulds, heart pounding. I was nervous, but also turned on like never before. I stood in the trees, striking my cock. I had this dim idea if he was going to bust me, I could claim I was taking a piss. I saw the guy, maybe 20 feet away. He was a heavyset man maybe in his late 40s, and he had his cock out of his pants, hand moving up and down the shaft. I realized this guy was getting aroused watching me, and almost came right there. Instead, I walked right up escort pendik to him. Still a little nervous, I asked him, “Uh, what do you need?”. “Blowjob”, was all he said. I took his hard cock in my hand, and started to stroke it. He gently started to press on the top of my head, and I got on my knees. He asked how old I was. I told him 18, and he said “You look younger”. Then, I did it. I took that rock-hard cock in my mouth. Luckily for me, having zero experienxe, he wasn’t huge. His cock was a perfectly respectable 6.5 inches, and filled my mouth. He started giving me instructions: go up and down, play with my balls, and look up in his eyes. I was of course jerking my own cock, and I came in less than a minute. The guy started brearhing hard, and said “I’m gonna come” in a hoarse voice. I didn’t stop or slow down, I kept bobbing my head on that cock. In seconds, he gave a long, moaning grunt, and squeezed my shoulder. I felt the hot rush of his load in my mouth, and almost gagged a little. Not from the taste or the squirting feeling – I enjoyed both. It was just the suddenness, even though he prepared me. I was so turned on that I made him come, I started to get hard again. Meanwhile, I wouldn’t take him out of my mouth. I swallowed every drop he gave me, and I continued to lick and suck his softening shaft. Finally, it pendik escort bayan myst have gotten too sensitive, and he told me, “Okay, that’s enough”. He slid out of my mouth and zipped up. Then, he cupped my chin, told me “Good girl”, and gave me $5. I didn’t do it for money, and I was a lityle confused. It was probably his “thing”, and, having no job, the money was appreciated, regardless. I was left with a hard cock in my pants and my hand covered in my own come, which I wiped on some leaves and later rinsed in a stream. I walked home in a bit of a daze. I was both incredibly aroused and confused. I assumed that this encounter meant I was gay, but I was still also attracted to women. Being an ignorant k** in the 1980s, I had no idea how this all worked. I figured, you suck a cock, you must be gay, no matter what other feelings you have. I got home, and jerked off again, once more coming very quickly with the memory of my first sexual encounter fresh in my mind. Honestly, to this day, that is one of my go-to masturbation fantasies. Now, the door was unlocked. I turned into a total cocksucking slut at that rest area. Every single time, I loved making a guy come with my mouth. I still had thoughts and fantasies about women, but it wasn’t until four years after that first encounter that I had sex with a woman. That will be my next story here, if thus one gets a good reception. Ultimately, I realized I am not gay. Really, I don’t even consider myself bi. I am not attracted to men’s looks at all; I just love cock. I love pussy even more, but I never forget that first cock.

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