Meeting

Every few steps we stopped for an embrace and more kissing, more feeling, more of some more.

With Paul in the lead I could admire his tanned all over back and watch how his ass moved as he stepped.

For the first time I saw he was hairless from neck to heels.

We went thru an open door at the end of a short hallway, a few steps in Paul turned and we were in another breath stopping embrace.

My god, the kissing. It was so, well, just no words to fully describe how good it was.

A full physical, mental overload.

Next thing I knew Paul had us next to his bed.

He sat on the bed edge and pulled me to him. One hand on my hip, the other holding my balls.

The warm breath on my stomach. He moved a hand to my cock and gave it a squeeze and a slow stroking.

I looked down just as he took me into his mouth. His eyes locked on mine as he pulled my foreskin back and his lips took me in.

They just don`t make words to fully describe how it felt.

His tongue was making circles on the head. He started to take more of me with short bobbing motions until I felt his nose against my groin.

I must have had my eyes closed for a bit, the next thing I saw was his eyes still locked on me as his throat held the head of my cock and it was contracting as if he was trying to swallow me whole.

My hands went to his head and I pulled him firmly against my groin as I started a slow fucking motion.

His hands had moved to my ass, caressingly, groping, spreading my ass open.

One hand on a cheek, the other going up and down the full distance of my crack.

I was throbbing like crazy as his throat did magical things and his fingers danced over my hole.

It took a serious amount of will to pull my cock from his throat and push him off of me.

A surprised look came over his face as I stepped back and went to my knees, pushing his thighs wide apart.

When I started kissing and licking his thighs with my eyes boring holes into his, I saw a small smile spread out over his face.

He wasn`t hung like a horse or porn star. His 5 inch, cut cock was stiff and up against his belly.

The head had a shiny, glisten where precum had escaped.

Looking him in the eyes I moved in and gave him a lick, and another, and another.

Salty heat across my tongue.

I`m doing it went thru my mind like an electric tornado.

Open wide as I took him into my mouth. Tongue pushing the head against the roof of my mouth.

I heard a moan and saw his eyes close.

I`m living my fantasy. Finally, I`m with a man.

A naked man has his cock in my mouth and I`m loving it.

I`m moving my head back and forth, suction and tonging.

More, I want more.

I abruptly pull off of him, stand and tell him to move over on the bed.

A puzzled look turned into a broad smile as I climbed onto the bed with my feet towards his head, and our cocks in each others face.

We took each other into our mouths and my brain exploded.

To this day, 69 with a man is my greatest pleasure. I can`t help myself. I`m hopelessly addicted to it.

Fucking or being fucked. Being watched having sex. Group sex. None compare to what getting into a 69 with with a man comes close to the pleasure of being sucked while sucking for me.

We were on our sides now. One arm trapped between body and sheets. The other free to feel, caress, and explore each others back.

Paul paid special attention to my ass. Every time his fingers made contact with my hole, a little bolt of electricity spread from my toes to brain.

I started to do the same for him. Wondering if he felt the same when my fingers would linger at his opening.

To answer my question, every time I rubbed his hole in little circles, a moan made his throat vibrate around my cock buried in his throat

Will our new BFFs Jack and Paul fuck? Is this a beginning or just a hookup?

We`ll find out in another bit of hot man sex.

BTW: This is a true story of my first time with a man. Paul and I really did do everything I`ve written and my only wish would be to be able to write, find the words to describe just how it felt.

Jack