From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: My First Time (gay)
Date: 14 Feb 1996 00:28:22 GMT

			    My First Times
				  by
				 Anon

	One day, when I was fifteen years old, I played hooky from
school. I screwed around town until the movie opened and then went in.
It was a while before I could sneak up to the balcony but finally I
was seated in a seat way up in the back in the darkest corner.

	It took about an hour or so before the people really started
arriving and within an hour and a half some guy sat down next to me.
As soon as he was settled his knee touched mine and pressed against
me.

	I must have felt daring that day cause normally I would have
gotten up and changed seats. Now, I had thoughts of other guys; I had
made it a point to check things out in the locker room at school but I
had never made it with a guy.

	Soon the guys hand was squeezing my thigh and before I knew it
he had it closed around my, by then, hard young cock. I heard a soft
aaaaaah and he started to stroke my prick as best he could with it
still constrained by my pants and underwear. I spread my legs and he
started to open my pants; then his hand was inside my BVDs and he was
bringing my throbbing young pecker out into the air. I think I groaned
then, he whispered, "feels good doesn't it?" I replied "Yes, it feels
great."

	He stroked, jerked and squeezed it real hard and then his head
shot down to my crotch and I felt his wet lips circle my aching
cockhead. His lips slid to the base while his tongue sent shivers of
pleasure through my body. I told him I was about to cum but he
continued to suck until he had all my hot, boy jizm. While this was
happening he was also jerking off his own tool. He sat up and began to
clean up his cum. I did not have to as he had sucked every drop from
my quivering body.

	He asked how I liked it and I told him that it was fantastic
and that it was the first time anyone had sucked my dick. He asked if
I wanted to suck his and I told him no, but that he could suck me
again in a couple of minutes. He did it again and it was just as
fantastic. I told him I had to go to the john; he said he did also,
plus that he would like to see a cock that tasted so good.

	In the john he was quite surprised; he asked how old I was and
I told him fifteen. He said, "Holy shit, I got me a chicken!" then he
said lets go to a booth. We went into a booth and he sat down on the
toilet. He told me to take off my pants and underwear, that he wanted
to see what he was eating. I stripped from the waist down and then, so
it would look like only one person in the booth, I stood facing him,
my legs on the outside of his thighs. I sat on his lap, more on his
legs/knees; he held me as I leaned back against the door and raised my
legs so they were over his shoulders and my feet were against the wall
behind him.

	He caressed my thighs and buns; a hand ran up under my shirt
to my nipples and gently pinched then. Every once in a while one of
his hands would grab my hard, hot, throbbing young cock and he would
jerk it a few times. When the pre-cum started to seep out of my piss-
hole he rubbed his finger all over my cockhead and then his mouth took
over.I felt a pressure against my asshole but thought nothing of it as
his tongue caressed my bursting cock. Then I realized that his finger
was inside me asshole and was wiggling around inside me. About this
time I had the most mind-blowing climax; it felt like I pumped a
gallon of hot joy juice into his mouth. He continued to suck until my
cock was limp.

	He expressed profound pleasure in all the cum I had given him
that day and asked if I had the time to go home with him so we could
do it some more, in bed where we would be more comfortable and he
could really see my beautiful young body and show how much pleasure he
could give me. I told him I had to get home on time, just as if I had
gone to school.

				* * *

	About two weeks later I played hooky from school again.
Unknown to me I was to become a hooky addict. I went to the same
theater and sat in the same seat. I was re-living the thrills of the
last time when a guy sat next to me. The first guy was about twenty-
five; this guy was older. I did not have a name for him at the time
but now I know that he was a `flaming queen'. Because of my thoughts,
my cock was hot and hard. It started the usual way, but this guy was a
bit quicker, there was not as much of a delay between the time his
knee touched my thigh and his hand grabbed my prick.

	As I said, my prick was already hard with anticipation and
when he grabbed it he whispered, "Aaaah, all ready for Auntie." My
cock was out in the open in just a matter of seconds, then my pants
and BVDs were completely off and his hands and lips were all over my
thighs, stomach, cock and balls.

	Next my shirt was removed, I was stark naked, in the movies.
The thrill of this just made my young tool swell and throb even more.
The head of it felt as if it would burst; my balls were drawn up so
close that if they wanted to get any closer they would have to be
inside me.

	He was all over me, like stink on shit. He oooh'd and aaaah'd
as he stroked my stiff throbbing joy-stick. He asked how long it was,
I told him it was an even nine inches (ok, seven inches, a guy can
dream can't he?) and he asked how old I was and when I said fifteen,
he shot his wad. How did I know he shot his wad? I had a strong grip
on it with my hand and could feel the pulsations of it.

	He got down on the floor between my legs, pulled my buns to
the edge of the seat and his lips and tongue worked on my cock, balls
and asshole for fifteen minutes before he really started to
concentrate on my cock. His lips went up and down about two times and
then I shot the biggest load of boy-juice in my life.

	He kept it in his mouth til the last drop of cum, and he kept
it in his mouth while it went soft, and he kept it in his mouth til it
was hard again. I told him I had to go to the john; he made me promise
that I would come back cause he wanted more of my juice. I got dressed
and went to the john and came back. He was as happy as a pig eating
shit. He removed all my clothes again and went right to work on my hot
body.

	He asked if I did anything else besides get sucked. I told him
he was only the second one to suck me and that I had never done
anything else. I asked him what he had in mind. He said that he wanted
me to fuck him. Without being too obvious he removed his pants and
slid down and laid on the floor between our seats and the seats in
front. He reached up and stroked my hot fifteen year old cock for
several minutes and then I slid down on top of him. He spit on his
hand, rubbed it on my prick and then guided me into him. We humped on
the floor like there was no tomorrow; I came twice and he came once.

	He said he had to get to work, that his name was Bill and
asked if I would be there in the theater next week same time. I told
him I could not play hooky that often but that I might be there on
Sat. He handed me a piece of paper and said, "Maybe this will help you
decide." When I looked at it as I left the theater I was surprised to
find it was a $20 dollar bill.

	I was there on Saturday, and so was Bill. He said, "Let's go
to the john and see what I paid for." I guess he liked what he saw
cause he headed right for a stall, dropped his pants, knelt on the
toilet with his ass sticking up right towards me. I threw the meat to
him, hard, fast and deep and worked it all around in-side him.

	We came. He said to leave it in him. I was soon hard again and
we came a second time. We cleaned up and then went up to the balcony
where he sucked two more loads of cum from me.

	He gave me another $20. We left and stopped to get something
to eat, he paid the check. His apartment was about half way on my way
home, and on the bus line so we drove to his apartment. We undressed
and got into the shower; he washed my body, boy did he wash it. After
stepping from the shower he dried my hot eager body with his tongue,
every inch. Took him about half an hour before he was satisfied that
my cock was dry. He had me bend over and spent another half hour
drying my buns and licking out my asshole.

	We went to the bedroom, got on the bed; he threw my legs in
the air and started in on my cock and ass. He had his finger deep
inside me (I learned about the prostrate gland this day) and was doing
things that had the pre-cum flowing out of my piss slit like water.
His lips closed around my bursting cock and I came and came and came.
It was like I was pissing cum, he drank it as fast as he could but it
was still flowing out between my cock and his lips.

	Suddenly he released my cock and just as suddenly he was
sitting on it and bouncing up and down. The cum just kept on flowing.
When I left he gave me another $20. I'm thinking, $40 for shooting
your wad six or seven times ain't bad.

	Bill and I got together quite a few times over the next couple
of months. When he stopped paying, I stopped cumming.

	Just after my fifteenth birthday my parents got divorced. I
spent a hell of a long time trying to decide which one to live with.
It was a decision I could not make. I went to Texas to live with my
Uncle, Aunt and cousin. Randy was a year older than me and we always
got along good together. They had a small `spread' of about 200 acres,
not real ranchers or anything, a couple of head of cattle was all.
Uncle Bill had a 9 to 5 job, Aunt Joan was always busy with charity
work and such. Real good folks.

	Randy and I would `camp out' once in a while beside a small
stream that ran through the `ranch'. One night while out in the woods
I awoke about 3am cause I had to piss. I turned on the flashlight and
caught Randy in the act of pounding his puddin'. We were both
surprised but that did not stop him from enjoying himself. When I
returned to the tent from pissing Randy was just lying there, with a
limp dick. I asked if he was all done. When he said yes, I expressed
regret in not being able to see him shoot his load. Randy said I
should wait a couple of minutes and he would be ready to shoot
another.

	While waiting we got to talking. I told him about my visits to
the movies and the blowjobs and fucking that guy. Randy said he had
often thought about things like that but that living in a small Texas
town did not afford the opportunities of enjoying such things. He
admitted to fooling around with other kids in school but that was just
circle jerks and seeing who could shoot the furthest.

	Then I realized that Randy was playing with himself with one
hand and that his other hand was on my thigh. Soon I started to get
aroused, then we both had roaring hard-ons. Randy grasped my throbbing
cock and started to stroke it and squeeze it. He took my hand and
placed it on his eight inch tool. This was the first time I had really
held another guy's prick, skin to skin. It felt warm and I could feel
it throbbing and growing bigger.

	Randy took my hot member into his mouth and began a hard
sucking action on it. Chills ran up my spine, I squeezed his pulsating
manhood even harder, I licked my lips and placed them around his
gorgeous cock and began to suck. By repeating the actions of those who
sucked me in the movies, I soon had Randy almost to the peak of
pleasure. He was moaning, thrusting his hips, working harder and
faster on my pounding meat. Our bodies began to quiver and shake, our
balls drew up close to our thighs, we poured hot tasty cum juice into
each others sucking mouths.

	Am i gay?