The very first time I had sex, it was with my brother's buddy, Charles. I had never seen another guy with a hard on before, and I wasn't really expecting to. Jimmy, my brother Robert's buddy, had come over, and my parents had stepped out for the night.
The three of us were sitting in the den, and we were watching what was a kind of racy movie on television. Jimmy and Bobby exchanged knowing glances a couple of times, and whispered something to each other.
I was kind of embarrassed, and I turned to them. "Do you want me to leave the two of you alone?" I asked.
"Hey, we're not fags," Bobby said.
"Well, not exactly, like, you know," said Charles with a smile. "Just cause we like to play with it, and watch each other."
"Besides, if you leave, you miss the show," said Bobby.
I shrugged. "It's a boring movie, anyway."
He shook his head as Charles smiled. "No, I mean, this show," he said. He tugged at Charles' shorts, and a boner the size of Long Island popped up. I knew that my eyes widened.
"Good Lord!" I said.
"You should feel it," Bobby said.
"Huh?" I was really enthralled by the site of it, by its stiffness, and size. I couldn't take my eyes from it.
"Come and touch it," he said.
Mesmerized, I moved over, and sat on the floor as Bobby guided me to sit between Charles' legs. Smiling, Charles reached down and took my hand in his, and placed it on his dick. It was hard, but the skin was soft and warm. The head of it was a rich pink color, and it was shaped like a turtle's head, kind of, split in the middle. At the very tip, there was a small drop of liquid oozing out of the hole there.
"Stroke it like this," Charles told me. He wrapped my hand around the base of the shaft, and, holding my hand, moved it up and down the shaft of his fat, hard cock.
"Watch this, Jeremy," Bobby said. As I was slowly stroking his dick, he leaned over him, and stuck out his tongue, licking the gooey head of his dick. I had never seen anyone do anything like that.
"Mmm," Charles said. "That's great. Jeremy, you try it."
I pulled his cock toward my mouth, and flicked out my tongue. The purple head was smooth and warm, and the gooey fluid there tasted sweet on the tip of my tongue. What I was doing was really getting me hot. I could feel my hard cock between my legs. This was exciting, I thought.
"Now, put it in your mouth," said Bobby.
I opened my mouth wide and leaned closer. The head of his dick was awfully big, and I stretched my mouth open and sucked the head of it into my mouth.
"Oh yes!" Charles said, and his legs jerked a little bit.
"Now, hold his balls a little," said Bobby.
I reached down and found his balls. Big, hot, and full of hairs, the touch of his balls against my fingers excited the hell out of me.
I moved my mouth down on it, then up again, with his hands pressing against the back of my head. His legs tensed, and his balls moved in my hand, tightening.
"I'm going to cum," he said, and pulled my face away from his cock. He reached down and stroked his dick a few times, and his legs jerked, kicking me. Hot cum flew out of the head of his dick, flying high in the air, hitting me in the face, the hair, my chin.
I was amazed at that, at watching his spewing dick shoot cum all over the place.
It eventually stopped shooting, but it didn't get soft; it lay against his belly and throbbed. I loved watching it. I knew that all it would take would be for me to touch my cock a few times, stroke it just a little, and I would cum. I reached down with one hand, slid my fingers into my shorts, and touched my cock. Stiffening, my body was wracked with spasms as I came. I wet my pants with my cum.
"Wow," said Bobby. "I guess you liked that."
I sure the hell did.
"Can we do some more?" I asked.
We did, indeed.
--- Jeremy R, Las Vegas, NV
