Some of the events in this story are happening now. Some happened long ago. The latter are why I am doing this. I wish for you to join me in my erotic reminiscence of my first time with another man. His name is Jason, and Jason is the reason I am telling you this story from my hands and knees. Jason is the reason I need this ridiculously large plug locked firmly in my ass. Jason is the reason I am yearning.
You see, as long as I can remember, Jason and I were childhood friends. By the time we were seniors in high school, we had slept with more girls than a high school kid should. Since his parents were never home, we stayed at his place nearly every weekend. It was here we threw parties, took turns having sexual rendezvous, and even on one occasion shared this one notorious slut. It was during these occasions I had caught more than just a glimpse of Jason's dick, just as I am sure he had mine. He was no slouch, and I used to envy the way he could fuck that little slut with his massiveness. I was always impressed that a girl her age could take it all. I soon found out maybe I wasn't just impressed, but rather envious of her.
Just thinking about what happened next has me so hot right now. Unfortunately the countless sessions of self-pleasure such as this have never compared to that first night. Sure this butt plug is huge... far bigger than Jason's dick in fact; but nothing compares. My stiff cock is beginning to ooze at the thought of him coming up behind me and replacing this piece of rubber with his heavy nine inches. I bet he could start fucking me as hard as he could right now as long as this thing has been inside me. The way that cock could hit all the right spots would just make my dick explode right now!
I remember the night everything changed. It was a slow night, snow was falling, and we were home alone. Jason began watching some porn on his laptop while we listened to music and had a few beers. What had started as an innocent try at humor would soon create a sexually charged environment. I moved next to Jason so I could see what he was watching. There was a girl getting her ass destroyed by a large black man. He would pound her and pull his cock out to leave her asshole gaping wide. It was hot as hell, and Jason was not hiding his massive erection. After noticing, I let my inhibitions down a bit too. The next words out of his mouth changed my entire life.
"Have you ever thought about fucking another man?" Jason said without hesitation. "I do, all the time," he continued. The lump in my throat seemed impossible to swallow, but the truth was... I had! I always had! In fact, I had spent countless nights imagining what it would be like to be treated like that little slut Jason used to dominate.
"I've thought about us fucking... sure." I tried to utter calmly. My nerves were shot, but the smile that came across his face immediately showed me that was the answer he was looking for. He leaned over, put the laptop aside, and kissed me passionately. I had never kissed a man, and I'm still not sure I like it, but at that time it helped me ease in to the situation.