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Initial Encounter

Male in His First Gay Oral Encounter.

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May 12, 2024
13 min read
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First Time Experience
First Time Experience

Initial Encounter

During my college years, my first sexual experience involving someone else happened. Back then, I wasn't much into dating; I simply focused on maintaining good grades and attending to the countless essays required for each class. The internet porn available wasn't appealing due to its laggy nature. Hence, I'd visit our local porn store to browse through their wide selection. Purchasing each video for $30 was a decision that needed careful consideration. I found Michelle Wild particularly captivating. She was a Hungarian beauty with an insatiable appetite, dressed in elaborate outfits adorned with glittery makeup, constantly engaging with multiple men. My favorite part was how she would lavish each male with utmost pleasure just as they were about to climax, with no apprehension or hesitation. She could prolong orgasms for minutes.

Visiting the store was always thrilling. I'd been to a few before, and every time, the anticipation of entering with the knowledge of my urgent need for sexual release and being surrounded by others who shared this same unquenchable desire created an exhilarating atmosphere. The store owner, different from the typical seedy adult store employee, was a sight to behold. His well-built and chiseled form suggested regular workouts. He had a clean-shaven face, square jawline, and cropped hair. His appearance held a certain charm due to its departure from the norm. On my second visit, looking through their collection when he approached me.

"Have you found what you're looking for?"

"Not quite."

"Is there someone or something specific you enjoy?"

"I'm fond of Private Gold videos, especially Michelle Wild."

"You've made a great choice. She's an expert at blowjobs."

The mention of blowjobs took me by surprise, causing my heart to skip a beat. I realized that openly discussing sex acts differentiated me from most individuals. I merely nodded in agreement.

"She has incredible skills."

He then disappeared only to return a moment later with an offer.

"You can check out my private collection in the back if you'd like."

"Really?" I responded, surprised by his proposition.

"Certainly. She's a goddess."

I feigned ignorance, exciting yet apprehensive. He locked the shop and led me to an employees-only room, unveiling a home with a bathroom, kitchen, living space, and two bedrooms. A gym took up one of the rooms, as did numerous porn VHS tapes weighed down by their quantity. He selected a tape, inserted it and prompted me to take the box. The cover featured Michelle Wild in a reflective silver outfit, her large, firm breasts pressed together, ready to lavish her preferred sex act on a man sporting a protruding, hard penis. The title read, "Sex On The Menu."

We sat down as he boosted the volume. The film began with Michelle and her partner cruising through a dimly lit city, entering a luxurious restaurant. She donned a tight white dress with a neckline that flaunted her cleavage. The couple acted natural until they examined their menus, at which point Michelle opened another page, revealing a menu filled with sexual encounters, visualized by the word 'Sex' repeated along its length. Her eyes gleamed with anticipation. As soon as Michelle placed the menu down, a waiter appeared at her side, sporting an erect penis. She cradled his balls as if preparing to devour them, and then took a deep breath before swallowing his entire length in an instant. She released him so that she could tickle the tip of his penis with her tongue, then smiled coyly at the waiter.

The camera zoomed out to show the boyfriend feasting on a second server's breasts. They both wore shiny silver outfits, suggestive of a futuristic world. He wore silver shorts with bare chest muscles swelling, and she donned a black corset anchoring her breasts and adding to her magnetism. The waiter wore only black pants and a black bowtie, while the waitress boasted an identical black corset and a seductive thong drawing attention to her phenomenal buttocks. The two women engaged in oral pleasure, their heads moving in unison. Eventually, the waitress positioned her lover on the dining table, allowing the waitress to suck his cock. Both women would pleasure their partners simultaneously.

I noticed some movement nearby and noticed the guy sitting next to me was rubbing his cock through his pants. It was huge! He entertained his cock by sliding it sideways through his grey gym pants, providing me with an amazing show. When he noticed me watching, he smiled and said, "It's okay, you can do the same." He continued rubbing his hardening cock rapidly up and down through his trousers, creating a noticeable bulge.

Meanwhile, the girls behind us switched partners, and they knelt in front of their new men, sucking earnestly. The men held their heads and thrusted back and forth, in and out of their mouths. The man with Michelle began to pound her face rapidly, flexing his glutes. Michelle accepted it willingly and let him take control. The owner of the store sighed with regret as she was not present to receive his cock.

"It's a shame she's not here now. I'd love for her to have her mouth stuffed with this," he said, lifting his hips and removing his pants for us to see. His cock was enormous and he was clearly aroused. As he pulled his pants down, his toned thighs shone, and the eager eyes of everyone in the room were drawn to the shaft of his gargantuan cock that was nearly out of his pants and swollen with blood. He had a beautiful helmet-shaped tip.

He asked, "Would you like to see it?" He could no longer hide his erection from us. As I couldn't decide how to respond, he continued, "It's okay. Many men enjoy sucking on dicks. It's completely normal."

The girls were now bent over the tables, their perfect asses lifted in the air. They looked back at their men as they thrust continuously into them from behind. They were moaning loudly as they approached their orgasms.

The man reached out to rub his fingers around my throbbing cock through my jeans. He pinched the tip and gently stroked it, causing me to exhale sharply. He whispered, "Look at how hard you are." As he continued to touch me, I relaxed on the couch and eventually turned my head towards his magnificent cock.

He placed his hand on the back of my head, pulling me closer to his lap. He guided my mouth towards his thick, huge cock. I opened my mouth and hesitated, but he egged me on, saying, "Come on, it's okay. Just be relaxed".

I was nervous, but I obliged, licking his massive helmet for a taste of his sweet, gooey precum. I then took his magnificent cock in my mouth, sucking as deeply as possible. He grunted with pleasure and encouraged me with his words.

I tried sucking like the girl in the video had shown me, moving my head in various directions. The man groaned more loudly as I sucked on him, causing him to hold my head tighter and pull me on to his cock. He used his fingers to fondle my penis, shaking me up and making me dizzy. A warm liquid leaked from my aroused penis, and the room became filled with moans of pleasure.

The man continued to guide me, encouraging me to take his cock further. I was overwhelmed by the sensation, and my body began to react involuntary. Reluctantly, I relaxed and opened wider than I'd planned on doing. The man gently pushed his cock further down my throat, to my discomfort, but he pushed me to my limits.

Meanwhile, Michelle was now riding a man's dick on the table and moaning loudly, bouncing wildly on it, as the waitress knelt in front of her second man and swallowed his large cock back down her throat. The whole room was filled with cries of pleasure and quiet encouragement.

I was allowed to relax on the couch, focusing on pleasuring the guy next to me. I moaned while sucking out his precum, hoping to satisfy him. He grunted and praised me for my efforts. If satisfaction could be measured by the grunts and groans, he was surely satisfied. Finally, he asked me to relax my throat and finally allow his cock to pass. I did, he thrust forward, pushing into my throat. I gagged, but he reassured me that it would get better. I relaxed as best I could, and with his encouragement, I was able to take his entire huge cock down my throat. He held me gently and shot his load down my throat. I continued sucking enthusiastically until he appeared relieved. He helped me off of his lap and smiled.

The man released my head and kissed me on the forehead, "Great job," he said. I was panting as I watched the rest of the scene. Michel and the waitress were both moaning loudly from their positions over their tables. I was still holding my cock, rubbing the precum that had formed on my pants from my arousal.

"Wow, you seem to enjoy that?" the man asked and intensified his stroke on my penis. And I came. It was quite strong and abrupt, as he squeezed my semen-soaked tip, shooting jets of cum so forcefully that it went through the fabric of my jeans in one large blob of jelly, then another and another. It started dripping down, but the man caught some of it on his finger and offered it to my lips.

"Open up, my dear," he asked politely. I hesitated for a moment, but he repeated, softly, "It's all right, sweetie boy, just open your mouth."

I complied and he slid his finger into my mouth, allowing my lips to wrap around the finger and suck the sperm off it. I had tasted it before, but never did so in front of someone else. I could smell my semen on his hands and eagerly licked and sucked his palm as well.

"That's it, my sweet boy. Just like I showed you," he whispered. Since I was holding his erect penis, I allowed him to explore some more. As his fingers reached the back of my throat and pushed, I tried to avoid the urge to cough.

"Great job, dear boy, just imagine being an experienced cock sucker... Oh, you'll be perfect," he said.

He took his hand out and pushed my head back down on his erect penis firmly, pushing me deeper onto it than before. I gagged once, twice. His cock would leave for a moment, but quickly glided back in, going in deeper. Each time I gagged again.

"Fantastic boy, I'll train you perfectly like this," he said, continuing to penetrate my throat.

Michelle Wild was still sitting on the table, but now her partner was behind her, thrusting his cock into her gorgeous buttocks as she enjoyed receiving two cocks simultaneously. She smiled, entertained by the procession of bodies.

I watched this scenario, taking my oral lessons to let another man's cock penetrate my superficial and psychological boundaries. I decided to touch and rub his balls to feel them, also hoping this would make him ejaculate, so we could end - I really wanted him to ejaculate for me, and I wanted to do it well.

"That's it, suck my cock!" he moaned as he stroked his rod. "You're a perverted whore..."

Michelle stepped off the table and so did the other men. One was about to ejaculate before the gorgeous Michelle Wild and the other for the lovely waitress - unnamed. The camera focused on smiling Michelle Wild as she received the first stream of semen into her open mouth. More explosions shot higher, marking her pretty cheekbones and nose. Finally, as his big globs loosened and poured, she devoured the cock, swiveling her head like a snake to make it more enjoyable, and flicked her tongue at the tip in her signature style, gleaming in her eyes.

I appreciated the view, absorbing it as I fine-tuned my throat and permitted this colossal, firm member to surpass my own obstacles. I thought about cupping and playing with his testicles while I was working; I desired to feel them, and I hoped that would aid him in reaching orgasm so we could finish - I desperately wanted him to finish for me, and I wanted to do it right.

"Fuck yeah, suck that dick!" he grunted as he upheld his rhythm in and out of me, his abs clearly defined with each movement. "Thirsty little whore..."

Michelle descended to the floor, meaning it was time to end phase one. The cameras also went down. One masturbated before Michelle Wild while the other jerked off for the beautiful waitress - whose name was unknown. The camera focused on Michelle Wild cheerfully as the first spurt of semen rushed out from the receiving man's cock. More bursts towered, painting her lovely face. As the heavy jets lessened and began to drip from the semi-erect penis, she worked the cock in and sucked, coiling her throat like a snake to make the experience more satisfying, then fluttered her tongue on his tip in her unique style, grinning evilly.

I observed that scene, noticing that I was mimicking this motion as well...

"That's it!" he cried. He extended his arms and pulled my face closer as he reached the end of his enthusiasm, and bestowed large quantities of semen on my entire body. I maintained my mouth open, smiling brilliantly with my perverted glee as I sensed each warm drop of semen impact on my skin. He re-inserted his penis into my mouth, stimulating it more strongly and harder than before. Even though I didn't cough at all, this time I genuinely relished the pleasant, briny taste of sperm on my tongue.

He pulled his erection out and furiously jerked it off. "Let's make it a double!" he shouted, almost with frantic force. I stared in shock as I watched this move. And I then opened my mouth wide to show him how much cum he had given me. I felt like a genuine slut, and I loved that feeling. Overwhelmed with true adultery, I slid my jeans down, exposing my penis, still erect, and winked while stroking it for him.

"Wow, you're such a naughty little cum-loving slut," he yelped as he got closer to me. I eagerly sucked on the tip of his cock again, relishing the feeling of his cock sliding back and forth inside my mouth. I couldn't hold it in any longer. "Holy fuck!" He exclaimed as he came once more, lashing my tongue with streams of sweet sticky cum.

"Mmmmm, you're so fucking good..." he grunted, standing up. He pinched my nose and pushed my mouth open. "Show me again, you little cum-craving whore." I stretched out my mouth and he filled it all with his semen once again.

"Now drink it up," he ordered. I closed my mouth and swallowed everything down. He then slid his fingers over my face, smearing his cum into my mouth. "Eat it all, you cum-loving bitch." I sucked on his fingers happily.

"Are you still horny, little whore?"

"Yeah," I replied.

"Awesome. Come here."

He picked me up and pushed me towards the screen. A scene with Michelle Wild and three men was playing now. He pressed his erection into my ass. I felt him slide his hand over my cock and gently fondle my nuts.

"You like being my whore, don't you?..." he whispered into my ear.

"Oh fuck yes, I love being your whore," I moaned.

"That's right. Now you're going to come for me."

With his top hand, he stroked my nuts as he slid in and out of my ass with his other hand. "Say you want to cum for me."

"I want to cum for you so badly!" I said.

"Good boy, if you're such a good little cum-whore, you'll cum for me." He plunged himself into my ass and I cringed.

"Do you like that?..." he asked.

"Yes," I groaned.

"Yes, for who?"

"Yes master."

"Are you going to cum for me on the table?"

"Yes."

"You're going to clean the table up for me. You don't want any mess left over. Not from your cum."

"Yes, Master."

He slapped my ass cheeks then forced his fingers inside me. "Tell me you like it."

"I like it a lot."

"You've got such a cute ass," he said.

I spread my legs so he could have better access. "Please..." I begged.

He slowly fucked me with his finger, "You're so demanding, you little slut."

I nodded enthusiastically. "Call me Master."

"Master," I said obediently.

"Am I going to make you cum?"

"Yes, master." He inserted another finger and stroked my prostate.

"Cum like a good little whore."

""Yes, Master."

He pushed himself farther into me and my toes curled. I aimed for the television, but I was incoherent and wild. I shot a fantastic load, splattering the table and floor. My new master jerked me off and I stroked my hot little asshole as he tongued me. His finger kept pulsing, making my orgasm even stronger. "You like that, don't you?"

"Yes, Master."

He licked me and fondled my bulging nuts. I came a second time.

"Your ass is nice, good little princess. Do you enjoy having your ass played with?" he asked.

"Yes, Master."

"Here, you're my good little cum-slut. Bend down and lick your mess off the tile."

I licked up my own cum, eagerly eating whatever was left. "You're so good at this," he complimented. "Today was your lucky day. You didn't know you enjoyed cock and now you've seen how much you really love it."

"Thank you, Master."

"Any time."

I gratefully slurped up the last pass of his fingers. "Good night, Master."

"Good night, my darling princess."

I walked away, happily worn out from my fantasy. My mind played games as I considered what role I would take in my next encounter. As I fantasize, my butt cheeks throb, I crave my new masters' cum. I want to call him "Master" and be his good little cumslut.

"You're so good, cum slut," he said.

"Yes, Master."

"Give me your ass." He played with me until my urges were satisfied. His fingers tickled my ass and prostate, driving me wild.

"Cum for me, cum for me," He moaned.

"Yes, Master," I gasped.

I shot onto the table. He played with me while I sang praises for my new master when the vibration was just right. "You'll be my slut tonight, won't you?"

"Yes, Master."

"You like getting fucked...?"

"Yes, Master."

"Yes, for who?"

"Yes, Master."

"Show me how you love having dirtied your pretty little face!" I licked up my own cum that was still on my chin. He stroked my ass cheek with a satisfied grin. "Clean it off."

"Yes, Master." I coated his fingers with my cum and kissed them, worshiping his beautiful cock and balls before I knelt at the table.

He led me towards the TV, urging me to lick the cum I'd shot onto the screen. I happily obliged him with a grin - being the seductive one was my favorite role.

"Will you be visiting my store often now?" he asked. "Become one of my regular customers?"

"Yes, sir," I beamed.

He patted my head. "I'll be opening the shop soon. Feel free to stay here and keep watching some more."

Seeing as I had no other engagements, I figured this could be a fun experience. And no one knew where I was or if they even cared.

"Strip for me," the man instructed, and I obliged, sitting naked on his couch.

See you later! [:)](

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