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The Rec - 1
by Nic27552 (nic27552@yahoo.co.uk)
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The story of my sexual journey from youth to old age.
Told in chapters, this is the first encounter of my
teenage self. Other chapters will be posted if the
reception is positive. (Mm, ped, 1st-gay-expr, oral,
voy)
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Chapter 1
This is the first in a small series of stories about
my early life exploring my sexuality. Having been
happily married for many years, these episodes have
been locked up in my mind for ages, but having read
other true stories, I felt the urge to get my own
experiences down as it were, before I get too old and
possibly gaga to recall them in enough detail to make
them interesting.
Just to summarise then. This is the first time I saw
any kind of sexual activity, let alone joined in. The
other stories, which are all true and as vivid in my
mind as this one, concern the 6 times I have had sex
with another male.
From the age of 14, I was sexually active, mainly with
other boys, as the chances of getting my hand down a
girls underwear were remote at best. In all, I have
had sex with 6 males, as I said. Three other boys, two
men in their twenties, one black (I only mention that
fact because the experience of sucking a big black
cock was one of the two most exciting episodes of
all) and a guy in his 40's (I think...it was kinda
dark at the time)
Its sort of weird, but these events happened over a
span of 40 years. The first is below, when I was 13,
but with my 14th birthday only days away – but as I
was just a spectator, I can't count that I suppose.
Anyway, this event engendered an interest in the male
organ which has sporadically come to the surface
several times since. I class myself as bisexual,
although I have no interest in a relationship with
another man.
I think kissing is something I do with my wife, no one
else, and I have never looked with hunger at another
guy, wishing I could have sex with him. No, my
encounters, for that is what they were, came about by
chance usually, sometimes after alcohol, but in my
youth, mainly due to a mixture of curiosity and
adolescent horniness.
I have never had a problem with my experimenting. I
have enjoyed the feel of a hard cock in my hands and
mouth, and almost liked giving more than receiving. I
swallowed cum the very first time I sucked another
boy. I never thought about it before I did it, it just
seemed natural (and even maybe polite) to do so. Yes,
sometimes there was too much to swallow, or it wasn't
particularly tasty, but I did it with every cock I
sucked - I don't know what that says about me – you be
the judge.
The very last story will be a weird echo of this one
below. In both cases, I was a spectator rather than a
participant. The first time mainly due to fear of the
unknown and an innate sense of danger. The last very
much due to the fact that the participants were under-
age, and I was definitely not. The climate of fear and
hostility surrounding cross generational sex nowadays
has made everybody ultra-cautious.
But by God, I wanted to join in. Just plain terror of
discovery, humiliation and disgrace, not to mention a
prolonged period behind bars, prevented it happening.
I still get a cold sweat at the memory of how close I
came to giving in. OK, in the UK, we don't get locked
up in a group cell with the obligatory gang rape of
the pedo scenario, but it's pretty unpleasant for all
that.
Anyway. This is the first true story. Any comments are
welcome as long as they are constructive. Threats of
eternal damnation will be ignored and summarily
deleted!
The very first time I had any kind of sexual
experience was when I was 13, going on 14, I remember.
It was a hot summers afternoon, during the school
holidays, and for once, the 'rec' was deserted. My
brothers had gone with my mum to my grandmothers for
the afternoon, and I was bored out of my skull. I
kicked a football around, which was no fun, then I
chased the gulls off the cricket square. Still bored.
The faint spasm in my stomach indicated a pee was
required, so I set off for the toilets, which were in
a green single story building in the far corner of the
park. They had always held an air of danger for me, I
didn't know why. The strong smell of those little
yellow cubes of disinfectant still remind me of that
hot exciting afternoon every time...
The toilets were cool and dark after the heat of the
sunshine and I can remember the feel of my shirt
sticking to my back with light sweat. I didn't see
anyone else in there, so after having a pee and
washing my hands, I explored a little. Pushing back
each cubicle door in turn, I read avidly the filth
written on the walls.
I had been doing this for a few weeks now, each
scribbled ;suck my cock' and 'meet here at 6' gave me
a thrill I didn't understand, except that it all
sounded forbidden and exciting to me. You have to
remember, at that time, and at my age then, sex was
purely an abstract exercise. Sure, I had played with
my ever stiff cock several times by then, once even to
a watery orgasm, but it was still very early days in
my experience diary.
Reading the missives on the cream walls gave me my
usual rock hard erection, and I rubbed myself
unconsciously as I moved from description to badly
drawn, and to me huge erections on the wall. Suitably
engrossed, I failed to notice that the end cubicle
was, in fact occupied. As I pushed open the door, I
got the shock of my life.
Facing me was the groundsman for the recreation park.
He was a tall black guy, probably in his mid-twenties,
which to me then was almost ancient. Kneeling in front
of him was a boy about my age. When he turned his face
to me, I saw two things. One, it was a kid I knew from
school, in the year below me. And two, in his hand,
glistening and huge, was the man's cock. I realised
with a shudder what I was witnessing.
The cock was not only massive, but covered in light
spittle. All that messaging on the wall didn't prepare
me for the fact. The boy was sucking off this guy. I
stood paralysed for at least two seconds, which seemed
like minutes. Suddenly I realised that I was still
holding my own cock through my shorts, and flushed
crimson red.
This was early 60's in rural England, and not only was
sex not as widely spoken about as now, but homosexual
love was a complete taboo subject in most homes. Now I
was witnessing the most exotic thing even my feverish
adolescent imagination could conjure up. I was seeing
a young boy sucking off a black man, yes, a BLACK man.
I had only seen a couple of black men in my lifetime
up till then. One was a African teacher at my school,
and the other was this West Indian guy who had
recently taken over the groundsman duties from the
retired man across the street from my house.
Now I had two choices, which quickly flashed through
my mind. I could run, which is difficult with a hard
on, or I could stay, which brought up possibilities I
couldn't even imagine at that time. In fact, it was,
no pun intended, taken out of my hands.
I guess my failure to turn and bolt was correctly
interpreted by both the participants in this tableau.
The man smiled at me and turned the boys head with one
large hand. There was a short pause, and then I saw
the boys head begin to bob in an unmistakable motion.
Fuck, he was sucking him again!
To be continued...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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