First Time Gay The Moonlight Meet

"I've been drivin' all-night, my hands wet on the wheel"- The Golden Earring lyrics for "Radar Love" keep circulating in my mind. I really hadn't been driving all night, just about 15 minutes actually, but my hands were wet. I was nervous. I was on my way to meet a guy for my first experience with a man.

I'm about 45, single, and been curious for a while. In an online chat group, I met Richie, and we had been chatting, progressing to phone for a few weeks now. Tonight, when I sat down at the computer after work I saw an DM, "Hey, I think we should meet".

The butterflies started then. I had been fantasizing about meeting the right guy to explore with, and it looked like this was it. God knows how much cum he had me spill in chat, and then we were on the phone making each other cum. This was the moment when I had to decide, was I ready to actually get past my fears and nervousness, and meet? The message was blinking there. I felt a stirring in my pants, my balls tightened and my cock started to stiffen. The message blinked. I read it again, "Hey, I think we should meet."

I couldn't think of anything clever to say, I just knew that this was it, I was going to go through with it, and meet a guy to explore our desires together, I typed "ok."

Ritchie was a bit older, a bit taller and solidly built. I am more of a dad body, but not actually a dad. Both single, but he had told me he had a bit of experience with guys, but hadn't in a while. He was divorced and now looking for a guy to play with. In our chats he had told about his first time, some of his meet ups, and all the while I am fantasizing about if it was me with him. Now was the chance to be in the story, to really experience what I fantasized and desired, to lose my virginity to another man.

He must have been online, as he quickly replied "I'm up for tonight, I know a place we can meet."

I managed another "Ok." He said, "You know the canal path in Brooksville? There is parking off the road where no one passing can see the cars, and about 200 yards up the path is the block house."

I had been hiking on that canal path many times. It was 20-minute drive from my house, and about 15 minutes from where he said he lived. The block house was an old stone building with no doors or windows, but had some benches inside for hikers who needed a break.

I said I knew where it was. He quickly typed, "Meet me there in 20, if I get there first, I'll walk up to the house and wait inside." It was plan set and match, I couldn't really back out now. I guess it was good, as I couldn't diddle around and wimp out. "I'm on my way," I typed and grabbed my keys and left.

It was late summer and still warm in the evening and tonight the sky was bright with a not quite full moon raising. My mind was churning and my hands sweating as I drove towards the canal walk entrance. The butterflies in my stomach were in full force, and my stiff cock painfully straining against my pants. I wasn't sure what was going to happen. Was I ready for this? Was it just a fantasy and reality would be terrible? I nearly drove by the entrance in the dark. I pulled in the parking area, and there was a car. I figured Ritchie had got there ahead of me and was up by the block house now. I go out and headed towards the path.

Walking calmed me down a bit. The cool summer evening breeze was pleasant and chirpings and gentle sounds of the woods floated by. My raging hard on subsided a bit, but it was still a bit stiff and as I walked, I felt the inside of my briefs were coated with pre-cum. I was feeling sexy and excited now. I came up on the block house and didn't see anyone there. As I walked to the door, Ritchie appeared.

My heart jumped. It was real, I was meeting a guy who would take my virginity tonight.

"Glad you made it Steve, I was really hoping you wouldn't flake out". He took my hand and brought me in.

The block house was thick stone walls and no roof, so the moon shone down inside. The benches were around the walls and floor was tile, but leaves and litter piled in the corners. Once instead, he said, "If anytime you feel uncomfortable, let me know, I'll stop. I want you to feel good, I want to make you feel like you have never felt before." He pulled me close and kissed my neck. My arms clumsily wrapped around him, and he felt big and strong, firm, and had a manly smell.

"Let's take our shirts off," he said, lifting mine up, and over my arms and off. He began kissing my nipples, and using his thumb and forefinger on the other. I started to moan. He stepped back and took his shirt off. He was a bit hairy, more than me. He hugged me close and I could feel his body heat against me. As he kissed my neck, my chest, my nipples, I just let the feelings flow over me.

"Come over to the bench." He led me to one side of the room and sat me down. Kneeling before me, he kept kissing my chest and nipples, then hips and along the top edge of my pants. My cock responded with a hardness that felt like it would rip my pants. He unbuckled me, then unzipped me. My cock was still trapped in the leg of my pants. He placed his face into my crotch. I could smell my sex juices and tell my briefs were soaking. "Mmm, you smell so good, so sexy." "Lift your butt a bit, I want to slide your pants down."

As my pants and briefs slid down, my cock sprung free. It felt so good to be untrapped, and to be on display for a man. I had never done anything like this, never been in an intimate situation with another guy, showing my cock like this.

He undid my shoes and slid my pants all the way off. I was naked, exposed and sexually aroused for him, completely.

He stood up and kicked his shoes off, then unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and pulled them off. His cock was semi erect, long and thin, with a big helmet head. I could smell his sex juices too. "Touch it" he said. I reached out, lightly fingering his tip. Slick with precum and silky smooth. I felt his shaft, and it grew stiff in my hand. Erect, it was still thin, but about 7" long, with and upward curve. He walked forward and knelt back down. Kissing my lips now and his hand reaching for my cock. It is not as big as his, but thick. Both of us were uncut, and my cock tip was a bit squatter, and covered with precum.

He ran his thumb over my piss slit and his lips brushed mine. I moaned. Another kiss and fondle. He now had a grip on my cock and kisses were harder. My gasps barely escaped. Then he lowered his head.

"This is it." His mouth enveloped my tip. My hips arched up and I let out a gasp. My hands instinctively reached for his head, caressing and holding it as my cock slowly disappearing in his warm wet mouth. "Aaahhhhhhhh." I couldn't speak even if I could think of something to say. Every focus of my being was tingling. Each swirl of his tongue brought another gasp of pleasure. He pulled me forward, my butt just hanging on the edge of the bench. He started to suck my balls. "God, god, oooh god," I spread my legs wide, anything he wanted was his to take.

He started stroking my shaft as he licked under my balls. Then, he spit on his two fingers. His mouth was back on my tip, and then I felt the fingers, slick, and slippery, sliding up and down my butt crack. I spread my legs as much as I could. The fingers found my puckered rose. Exploring the outside, then, suddenly, push in. I felt as if a wave had started on all my extremities, and crashed through my core, until a giant wave from inside exploded through my balls, pulsing up my shaft, into a hot lava of cum from deep inside me, squirting out in a thick, hot steam and filling Richie's mouth. I throbbed and throbbed until I was still, exhausted. I realized then I had been holding his head down, and let go. He looked up, I could see my cum had blasted out and was all over his mouth and chin. He raised up, and with my cum on his lips kissed me. "Feel good baby?" I managed to whisper "Yes." I was like a limp doll. He helped me stand up, and said, "It's my turn now". He brought me to the window. The ledge was about a foot wide, so I laid my arms and chest across it. He spread my legs apart. I was still trembling from cumming so hard.

I felt the summer breeze on my bare skin. My cock, covered with my cum and juices, dangled. I felt so naked, so erotic in the moonlight. My ass was bare, facing the naked man who had just made me cum so hard. The breeze across it made me feel more naked than I had ever been.

Ritchie had moved between my legs. Leant forward and kissed the back of my neck, down along my back and the small hallow just above my bottom. He knelt and I felt his warm wet tongue probe my hole. I closed my eyes and let the pleasure fill me. He stood up after a bit and slowly ran his cock head up and down my butt crack.

"Remember when we were chatting and I asked if you ever wanted to be fucked and you said yes?"

I managed an "Um hum". He continued, "You sent me a picture of your bottom". "Um hum" I replied.

"I knew I would fuck you then. I have been waiting for 6 weeks to be with you." "Are you ready?"

"Yes" I said, "Fuck me, I want you inside me"

I felt the tip of his penis at my hole. "Fuck me, I wanted you too, I want you now"

The tip pressed in. I was so relaxed from cumming it just slid in with a slight pop.

Ritchie slowly pushed more in. "Let me know if you need me to stop"

As his long thin cock pushed into me, I felt the fulness increase and increase until I felt his belly and balls against me. Then slowly out. My balls started to stir and my cock, limp in the breeze, stiffen. He pushed in again, a bit faster and firmer. Then faster, and faster. The wump wump wump rhythm combining with his panting and my gasps as he banged me. My stiff cock was swinging widely now. "Fuck me Fuck me Fuck me!!!"

Each thrust brought my up on the balls on my feet. His cock impaling me, lifting me, until I felt him arch up at the end of a massive thrust, and hold it there. I felt him quiver for a second, and then throb inside me. The throbbing soon became me throbbing, I started cumming too. My man juice splurting in hot spurts on the floor and wall of the block house.

Ritchie was laying on my back holding me. His wet cock slid out and was still pressed up against my ass. He stood up after a second, and help me up. We stood facing each other, each covered in each other's cum, and hugged. He whispered, "You're my lover now"