I met him online, he was conflicted, worried, not sure if he had gay tendencies, not sure if he liked guys or gals. He sent me a message and asked a few questions, he hoped I could answer some for him and maybe something more.
He was nineteen years old and had dated a few girls through high school, even dated in university, but he always felt like there was something missing. He liked sex with his now girlfriend but she did not have the drive he had. He wanted it six times a day, his cock was always hard and ready to shoot a load.
He had wanted to experiment in high school but worried he may be found out that he might like both sexes, or possibly preferred male on male sex that much more. He asked me all sorts of questions like how did I know I was gay? Did I like to suck and be sucked? Had I ever rimmed a guy? Had I ever been rimmed?
After countless messages and emails he and I would meet in a public place, he knew what I looked like I would have to go by his description. He was six foot three, well built, love sports from soccer to football, he ran daily, and worked out in the gym all the time. He had light sandy brown hair, brown eyes, a beard, his cock was nine by six uncut.
He trimmed and shaved his balls cock and pubes, his girlfriends idea, he had never played with his own ass he was not ready for any of that yet. His girlfriend had tried to suck his cock but did not like the taste or how thick his cock really was, she did not like to have intercourse with him as his cock was to bit to long and too thick for her to really enjoy it.
He and I exchanged numbers I would message him only when he messaged me, which meant he was able to chat freely his girlfriend not around to ask questions. It had to have been a good two weeks of messaging and emailing that he was comfortable to meet up.
He sent me cock pics, some soft some hard, some dripping precum like a leaky faucet, I knew I had to taste his cock, at the very least. We found a spot we could meet where no one would know him, it was a very private park. I got there a bit early, I knew he would take his time to come up and talk to me. I sat there for a good half hour before he came up to talk to me.
He sat as far as he could from me and had on sunglasses and a face mask, even with so little showing he was a handsome guy. Well built and very muscular, he was nervous and very shy and semi erect, I knew once he sat down he would want to leave.
I started with general conversation, how was he, was he nervous, and he was terribly nervous not really sure why he was there, but then he did comment what a good looking man I was. I thanked him and told him to relax, we were just chatting is all. He seemed to relax a bit, it would not be something he would get used to quickly.