This series will follow the life of Adam Anderson. It will be detailed about Adam's life and hopefully including some hot sex scenes! The stories are generally going to be classed as gay male, but they will also involve some straight sex scenes and more.
Everyone in this story is over the age of 18.
Thanks to
Dougslair
for editing!
The Younger Years
I was born on the 25
th
of December 1984, my parents are Trevor Anderson and Janice Anderson, at my birth they had been married for three years.
I am the youngest of my siblings, my eldest being my brother Ben and my sister Kate being in the middle, we are each two years apart and it took me a long time to work out that my parents weren't married when they had Ben.
We were by no means rich, my parents both worked average pay jobs but with my grandparents being able to look after us made life easier for my mum and dad.
My earliest memory was the first time my dad took me to primary school, along the way he got distracted and me, being young and adventurous, I ended up jumping into the canal down the road from our house! It was safe to say it took my Mum a while to let my Dad take me to school again.
If any of you have elder siblings that went to the same school as you then you know that you are automatically known by most of the teachers. Ben was a loud and a centre of attention kind of kid, a bit of a troublemaker but nothing too bad, just enough for the teachers to straight away keeping an eye on me. My sister though was quiet, maybe since Ben was so loud it drowned out my sister.
By the time that Ben had finished Primary school and left to go to high school I had formed my own group of friends and my own young personality. Truth be told, I copied a lot of what Ben said and did but since he was no longer at the school it seemed like I came up with a lot of the fun ideas he had.
In my final year we had the best teacher in the school, Mr Tucking. He was funny, nice and let us watch a lot of movies throughout the year! I know a lot of kids say it but I am sure I was his favourite. He used to always make me team captain whenever we played sports and I was always in charge of bringing the big TV into the class room or changing the film on the projector.
Then, I hit high school. I don't know what happened but suddenly my loud personality that I copied off my brother dwindled down. I kept my original mates but going into such a larger school we all made new friends. Mine were the sort of in the middle between geeky and athletic, I was super clever so I wasn't a full-on geek, but I liked movies and superheros and writing. I played football (soccer to you Americans), I would say I was a solid 5 out of 10 at the sport.
Although I was quieter and shyer now, I always wanted a girlfriend and for some reason I had no fear of asking the prettiest girls in the school to go out with me, even if they always said no.
I was eventually 16 when I got my first girlfriend and had my first kiss, a girl named Emma. I was crazily young and in love with her, I feel bad about it now, but at the time I ditched my friends a lot to see her. When we eventually broke up, I was very lucky that my friends didn't hold it against me and took me back into the group.
Emma does come back into my life, but that story is yet to come.
Now a little about my home life.
My dad was a strong and strict parent, he worked away a lot so when I got to see him it was really nice. He was big into his sports, and I got into playing football and golf with him. Although he wasn't an emotional man and I think it's due to this that I tend to hide my own emotions now, he never failed to say that he loves all of us.
My mum was the good cop of the two, the cook, maker of school lunches and the one to drive us everywhere.
18 Years Old
My First Blowjob
I turned 18 a few weeks ago and my mates and I went on a night out in Manchester. It was a great night, lots of drinking and dancing and I eventually ended back home at 4am with a kebab. I woke up to find the half-eaten kebab still in my hand and a banging headache.
I had then started a job working in sales, the money wasn't great but I earned a bit of commission and it paid for me to have more nights out with my friends.
"What time are you coming to mine?" My friend James asked me.
"Say 9pm?" I asked back.
"Perfect, see you then." He said and hung up the phone.
I proceeded to get showered, do my hair and get dressed into a black shirt and black jeans. Looking in the mirror I thought I looked good. My short brown hair was slick to one side and I had recently started going to the gym so I could see the little bit of muscle that was coming on.
When I got to James's house there were five of us going out, we had a couple of drinks and headed for the clubs.
After a few shots and dancing I found myself in the smoking area. I wasn't a smoker but some of my mates were and it was nice to be able to hear each other over the music.
It was there that we started chatting to two guys our age. One of them named Jack was chatting to me.
"So where are you from?" He asked.
"Altrincham, about twenty minutes away." I told him.
"Nice, I am from Sheffield but moved here for university." He told me.
Jack had medium length brown hair that was brushed to one side, dressed in a pink shirt and blue jeans and he actually had a really nice smile, not that I usually spotted those kinds of things.
"Do you want a blowjob?" He suddenly blurted out.
My eyes went wide at his question and I looked around to make sure none of my mates heard it!
"Erm, I'm okay." I replied, not wanting a blowjob off this guy.
He was sat down, smiled and looked at me and said, "I don't mind, I can just give you one." He told me.
I was more than confused, was this strange guy seriously offering to suck my dick?
"Are you serious?" I asked him thinking he was joking.
"Yes, I'm serious." He said with a straight face telling me that he meant it.
I was torn and a little drunk. Although I did previously have a girlfriend, we never did anything sexual and I have dreamed of what a blowjob felt like. I blamed it on those reasons for me whispering back to him, "Where?"
Then a huge smile appeared on his face.
"Toilet, now." He whispered back. Then he stood up and walked off.
Looking back at my friends and realising they were all deep in conversation and they wouldn't notice me missing, I followed behind Jack.
Watching him walking into the far cubical, I followed inside and shut the door. He just smiled at me and said, "Pull your trousers down." And then I watched him sitting on the closed toilet seat.
I was nervous, anxious, but extremely horny! So, I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. Then Jack seemed to take charge.
His hands landed on my jeans, and I watched as he pulled them down and saw my 5 inch cock, rock hard and aiming straight at him.
In a second, he gripped onto my cock and I watched as he opened his mouth and then his lips were around my cock.
"Ooooooooh." I quietly moaned.
His mouth was so warm and wet around my cock, I can't actually believe this is how good a blowjob feels.
I watched as Jack wasted no time, his head was moving back and forth over my cock and I could feel myself twitching in his mouth. It was amazing!
"God that's good." I moaned out and placed one hand on the door of the cubical for support.
"Mmmmm." I felt him moan sending vibrations around my cock.
His tongue started to flick along the head of my cock and sent waves of pleasure throughout my body.
Softly I placed one hand onto his thick hair and rested it on him as he kept bobbing up and down on my cock.
When I suddenly felt one of his hands playing with my smooth balls, I thought I was going to faint with the pleasure.
His mouth started to go deeper and deeper onto my cock, I could feel my dick sliding down his wet throat.
"Fuuuckk." I panted out as again and again Jack was deep throating me.
"Glllgggp!" Jack gagged and moaned all over my cock as he kept masterfully sucking my dick.
"I'm not going to last much longer." I warned him.
"Mmm." He moaned around my cock that I took to mean he will swallow my cum.