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His Story, Her story
by Manic Mike (boonenoon@yahoo.com)
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I have recently had conversations with two friends of
mine who had never met, and finding myself astonished
at how similar their stories were. One was a woman, one
was a man. Both stories are about their first sexual
experiences. Both stories were told to me after they
had a few beers and were willing to confess. (mf-teens,
youths, bi, 1st, oral)
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His story:
I was fifteen, and at a friends house for a sleepover.
We were talking sex and blowjobs like guys do, and both
getting turned on. I was never into guys, so I was
surprised that my eyes kept drifting down to his crotch
while we talked. He was just wearing underpants, and he
was hard. His cock was just average size for his age.
I do not consider myself gay, and never thought of
myself as bi, but looking at him as we talked about
blowjobs made me wonder what it might be like to do it.
I wonder what he would have said if he knew that I was
picturing getting on my knees and sucking him off.
We had the Internet up and running. The porn sites we
chose were all of girls giving head to guys with huge
cocks. That fed my fantasies.
I dated girls through high school. I bet I could have
had sex, but I had too many friends who had gotten
girls pregnant. I decided to wait. I never got near a
guy. I never wanted to. But I did find myself checking
out guy's crotches in the hallways, between classes,
then sitting in class and fantasizing about receiving a
mouth full as the guy gripped my head and moaned. At
some point I just finally confessed to myself that I
was curious. But I never thought that I would actually
do anything about it.
My first week in college, there I was, all alone in my
dorm. My roommate was out, I was online checking out
the local chat rooms, mostly just out of boredom. I
typed and surfed porn and profiles. There was nothing
else to do, I guess.
Then I came across a profile that caught my attention:
a guy, a few years older than me, and in my dorm. He
described himself as bi, and hung. He had a picture
with his profile; if that was really him his cock was
HUGE. My curiosity reared its ugly head again. I surfed
on. I shut his profile off a few times, telling myself
to stop thinking what I was thinking, only to bring it
back up again to look at that picture. I was getting
horny. Finally, after two hours of this I clicked on
his name and sent him and instant message.
The conversation was casual at first, and then he
brought up the topic of sex. I finally got my nerve up
and pointed out that he had "bi" written in his
profile. He asked me if I was. I told him that I had
never done anything with a guy.
I have to admit, he was good. He got the topic of
blowjobs going real quick, and got me to confess that I
was curious, but never had. Don't ask me how he talked
me into it, maybe I was easy because I had become so
horny. That picture he had posted was a big help. Next
thing I was giving him my room number, under the
promise that if I did not like it, we could stop, and
that he would never tell anyone. He agreed, and in
under a minuet there was a knock at my door.
This was the first I saw his face. It was not part of
the picture in his profile. He was just a bit taller
than me, with a swimmers build and dark hair and eyes.
He was good looking guy. I invited him in, he told me
to lock the door, then went over and turned out the
lights, so we could not been seen from outside, he
said. The streetlights filled the room with a dim glow.
I could see him just fine in that light. I walked over
to him, he told me to kneel. "Don't worry," he said,
"We'll take it slow."
He was getting right to the point. No time for me to
talk about backing out. I still was not sure if I was
actually going to do this. I was debating it while I
was kneeling. But then he took it out. I had never seen
such a big cock, so close. It was just getting hard. He
held it in front of my face. The head on it was getting
thicker. I got my nerve up and took the shaft in my
hand. This was the fist time I had ever held a cock
other than my own. It was warm and soft, and was
starting to throb. I felt a warm flush of blood go
through my face as I stroked it.
We held it together: His hand was at the base, mine was
halfway up the shaft. I stroked it a few times and
caught myself licking my lips. "You want some of this,
don't you," he said softly. He put a hand on the back
of my head and gently pushed me toward it. I let him.
His huge head pushed between my lips. I held it in my
mouth for a moment, then sucked gently. I felt his hand
on the sides of my head and he began giving me a slow
face fuck. I could feel it growing to it full length
and thickness in my mouth.
It took me just a moment to get the hang of what to do.
Soon I was bobbing and sucking on his rod like a pro. I
took in long slow strokes, and listened to his
breathing as a guide to how well I was doing.
"You like that don't you?" he grabbed the sides of my
head and slowly pumped some more. "When I'm ready to
cum, just let it happen." I let out a moan and bobbed a
little with his pumping. I must have been on my knees
for about ten minuets, enjoying the taste and feel of
his big cock in my mouth. He moaned quietly and talked
dirty to me. Then there was a sudden change.
I was a little surprised that it could get any thicker,
but his head swelled up and filled my mouth. I kept
bobbing and sucking as his body began to twitch. The
taste of cum surprised me. It was salty and hard. I was
taken back by it at first but suddenly found myself
loving it and pumping him for more. The feel of this
big hard cock shooting into me was a serious turn on. I
got even hotter each time I swallowed a load. I could
not believe what I was doing: There I was, my first
week in college, on my knees in my dorm room, milking a
nine inch cock.
He pulled out. I looked up and gasped. My mouth was
open a bit and covered in a white sticky goo. He was
jerking over my head. Several strands landed across my
face, and a little in my mouth. I licked my lips.
I ended up blowing him, and one other big one I found
on the Internet, at least once a week, for the next two
years. Those two guys graduated and I found myself on
the Internet, looking for another big one. I was dating
girls, and having sex with them, but enjoying giving
head as well.
I stopped giving head, after college. It was fun back
then, but I've moved on and lost most interest in it. I
still think about it now and then, but am much happier
with my wife.
Her story:
I was at a friend’s house, for a weekend sleep over,
she clicked on some porn. I think I was around fifteen
or sixteen at the time. We giggled like idiots while
watching videos of girls getting nailed by huge cocks.
We talked about guys and sex. The photos and videos
that made the most impact on me were the ones of girls
giving head, on their knees, to guys with huge slongs.
We went to bed, and I got up in the middle of the night
to go to the bathroom and saw my friend’s brother
heading back to his room, from the bathroom. He was
just wearing tightly whities. He was a cute guy. He was
tall and thin. Now that I look back on it I don’t think
that his cock was all that big, but he was older and so
looked a little bigger to me at the time. I went to bed
that night with fantasies of slipping down the hallway
to wake him up and suck him off. I never told my friend
or her brother about these fantasies.
I dated through high school. I never had sex during all
that time, even though I had plenty of dates. I let a
guy feel me up once, that’s about it. I can’t tell you
how many times, while making out with a guy, that I
thought about going down on him. The feel of a young
hard cock against me, as we kissed, would get me hotter
than I would let them know. But I never did it. Not in
high school anyway.
That changed after my first month in college. My
roommate was on a date. I was online, checking out the
local chat rooms. After a while I found myself doing
something that I almost never did: I was surfing porn.
Just for the fun of it I dropped into and erotic chat
room. Nervous, I quickly left, but later came back with
a new, fake, screen name and profile. My profile talked
about my desire to give head for the first time. It
said that I was looking for a big dick. I figured that
I was anonymous, and that what I was doing was
harmless, since I was not actually going to hook up
with a guy.
I was getting instant messages and cock photos from all
kinds of weirdoes. No big surprise there, but it was
getting annoying. So I logged off from the chat room.
But I stayed on line and kept surfing other things.
About a half hour later I got an instant message. It
was from a guy that I had actually met once or twice on
campus. It took me a while to remember that I had a
class with him. He sent me a video link. I had never
tried my camera before, but figured that he was
harmless, so we hooked up and began to chat. He was a
good-looking black guy. I had never dated a black guy
before, but I think, only because one had never asked
me out.
After a long talk he brought up the topic of sex. He we
laughed and talked about it, then he pointed out my
profile. I was embarrassed. I was still on the fake
profile that I had made up for the chat rooms. I had
forgotten all about it. Dear GOD, he was looking at my
video link and reading that I wanted to learn how to
suck big dick. I tried to explain my way out, but what
could I say.
“You ever think about doing a big black one?” he asked.
He could see my face. It was red, and I was trying to
hide it. But I was too embarrassed to just log off. I
was trying to save myself here. But he was in one of my
classes. What was I to do? But then what he said began
to sink in. I was still horny. Suddenly I found myself
saying: “How big?” He smiled at me and stood so that I
could only see his pants on camera. He slowly unzipped
his pants. Shocked, I was about to type something like,
NO DON’T! But then he took it out. The expression on my
face must have said it all to him.
His dorm was just a block away from mine. He was at my
place in no time. I was shaking when he stepped in. I
told him that I just wanted to try this one thing. He
said ok.
I had felt hard cocks up against me while making out
with guys, even a few on the bigger side, but nothing
like this. He was HUGE. He held it in front of my face
as I knelt there on the floor. I could smell it. The
sent was wonderful. I had never seen a black man so
close. Not like this I mean. His shirt was open, his
cock getting harder. He told me to stroke it. I did
what he said.
“You never sucked dick before?”
“No.”
“Never fucked?”
“No.”
He took his shaft in his hand and began rubbing the
head around my cheeks and lips. I was trembling. He
pushed the head against my lips. I let it cross over
just a bit, but then he pulled it out.
“You want this?”
“Yes.” I was short of breath when I answered.
He played like that for a while, rubbing it against my
cheeks and teasing my lips. Suddenly I realized that I
was helping him. His shaft was in my hand too. I was
trembling with excitement. He reached for the back of
my head and gave it a gentle push toward him.
“Easy now,” he said. “Slide it in.”
I let him push it past my lips. His huge cock head
filled most of my mouth. I took down as much of the
shaft as I could, but God knows I was not going to get
it all in there. I watched his stomach muscles tighten
as he pushed in. He had great abs’. He held my head and
slowly pumped my mouth.
This was hard to believe: I knew that I would give
head, someday, to a boyfriend or husband. But here I
was, just my first month in college, on my knees in my
dorm, sucking off a black cock as long and as thick as
the ones I had seen on Internet porn.
I took it slow. He got excited each time I moaned. I
was loving the taste and feel of this huge cock in my
mouth. All the while he was saying lovely dirty things
to me about how good I looked sucking his big black
dick and how he was going to cum all over my face.
The first few pumps of cum filled my mouth completely.
The taste was not at all what I thought it would be,
kinda nasty really, but damn I loved it. He was
gripping my head and fucking my face and I was probably
moaning loud enough for my neighbors to hear. I
swallowed as much of it as I could, but some got away
and ran down my chin. Then he pulled out and began
jerking off over my face. It splattered all over my
forehead, cheeks, and lips. Some landed in my open
mouth as well. Then, just when I thought that he had
none left, he inserted that massive head between my
lips and shot another wad. He held it there and
stroked, milking what he had left up that long shaft
into my mouth. He slowly pulled it out and watched as I
closed my mouth and swallowed.
We did not fuck that night. I went to bed with the
wonderful taste of black cum in my mouth, wondering
what my roommate, who was sleeping in the bottom bunk,
might think is she knew what had taken place while she
was gone.
I lost my virginity to him, later that week. We were
fuck buddies for a couple of years. After that I fell
in love and got a regular boyfriend, who loved my
blowjobs, by the way.
I am married now. My husband has an average size penis.
That is fine with me. I have sex with my husband out of
love. The big black cock was great. Sex for love is far
better.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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