Anal Experience #1

I think his name was Jim.

We met in a gay bar, the only place still open after working my second shift job.

It was conveniently located on my way home, pedaling my bike. I had gotten used to stopping in for a smoother... winding down. Wasn't really planning on my first male experience. I'd been hetero my whole life up until then. I was 32, single, still and always. 6', 170 lbs., clean-shaven, slim. I always enjoyed an active sex life...as much I could find. I'd had lots of lovers. Open in my outlook and pleasures.

We were at the bar together... checking out the ambiance in the faintly smoky, dim gay bar. I was pretty comfortable in here, even though I saw myself as hetero... never having been even seriously curious. We said hello and chatted for some time. He was clean and nice-looking, with a rather slight build. He looked about 5'9", maybe 160 lbs. clean-shaven.

After we'd talked for a while he asked if I wanted to go to his place. I smiled and agreed. I pedaled to his place, following his car. it was just a few blocks.. We entered and went straight to his bedroom, got undressed without preamble. He wasn't big on conversation. We were both fully hard. I smiled at him and I laid on his bed on my back. His cock looked to be near 7" long and not too thick. I am 7.5", cut, medium thick, with a slight curve. He got on the bed between my legs, which I had spread open a bit. He smiled down on me and lifted my legs under my knees. Pressing my knees up to my chest and exposing my anus.... He spit in his hand and rubbed his saliva over my exposed anus. I moaned softly, thought 'omg this is it!.... I'm going to be fucked! omg'. As he began to lower himself onto me, the only thing I remember him saying to me was... 'Don't give me any trouble, I have a black belt in Karate'... I wasn't offended or threatened. I had no intention of resisting. I just looked at him with open eyes.... wanting and submissive... compliant.

This was my first time and I wanted it, even though I'd had no plan for my first-time fucking. He leaned over me and I could feel him position his cock head to my asshole! OMG here it comes.... He entered me slowly but firmly and pushed all the way in! I wriggled, gasped and moaned at my first taking. There was no pain. I had always enjoyed fingering my anus. He slid in deep and rubbed over my prostate... I jerked and spasmed! OMG it was divine! He began to fuck me in full long strokes. Rubbing over my prostate with each thrust. I groaned and weakly wriggled under his fucking.... I felt my asshole pulled out and pushed in with each stroke.... My asshole blossomed and I gave myself in to the fucking. I was in heaven. It didn't take very long for me to come all over my chest. I felt his cock swell and he pushed in deep and held me tight... his cock was throbbing and I felt the ejaculation as he pumped his semen into my rectum, rope after rope of his hot cum.. mmm his semen... his sperm. Oh god! he's breeding me with his sperm! I now have a boi pussy! My virginity is gone.... heheh.... marvelous satiation as he began to deflate in my flooded rectum..... I held him softly as he relaxed on top of me... inside me, mmmmmm

When he was spent, he slid his wet semi-hard cock out of me and I leaked some of his semen onto the quilt. We held each other for a while, caressed each-others cocks, still leaking semen. We both smiled and I thanked him for my first fucking. He said he enjoyed my asshole very much and hoped we could do it again soon.I was warm and filled... leaking a little of his semen as I pulled my pants on. I dressed and left, and sadly, never saw him again. I hope he's had a good life and lots of rewarding sexual encounters! My bike saddle was very squishy between my butt cheeks as I rode home. I remember the experience with some fondness. It 'opened me up' both literally and figuratively,... to a more open idea of my sexuality. I enjoyed my first being taken. I was open but not actually seeking a next encounter. My second time was to follow, four years later.