'Sweetie, leave it to me, I want to please you. I want you to enjoy yourself.' With that he fished my straining penis from my trousers. I was erect and engorged, with pre-cum leaking all over.
With his hand on my schlong, he started to stroke and jerk me. I moaned deeply and called his name. My grip on his arm tightened and I leaned into his shoulder. My goodness I was being so intimate with this man - I'd never really been intimate with anyone like this. My heart was pounding and my dick was nearly ready to explode. I dug my face into Jeff's shoulder and grabbed him around the chest...I was feeling my first man and it was wonderful...the closeness, the heat of him, his scent, the feeling of his breathing.
'You must be close Mike, you're starting to swell.'
With that I passed my point of no return. 'Oh, fuck Jeff, oh fuck!'
My whole body spasmed as my penis exploded in a shower of semen. My inner body surged and I screamed as an orgasm ripped through me. I clung to Jeff and watched as he milked my cock and pulse after pulse of jizz frothed out of me. Spurts hit my side, covering Jeff's hand and his robe. I whimpered as I held Jeff and drank in the joy of an enormous climax, my cock still twitching and spilling juice over Jeff's hand and now soaking my trousers.
Slowly the ejaculation eased and my cock was spent. Jeff was slowly stroking me, my sperm offering him more than enough lubrication as his fingers traced up and down my shaft. I hugged Jeff tightly as I bathed in the afterglow of my climax and watched Jeff lovingly play with my softening member. I shifted my head to rest on his shoulder for more comfort. Jeff lifted his hand off my cock and gently stroked my face with his semen-wet fingers.
'Oh, my beautiful boy, that was a wonderful come.' With that, Jeff traced a finger across my lips and then into my mouth. It felt as natural as anything for me and I sucked on his finger and tasted my sweet sperm.
Jeff opened his robe and revealed his body. He was buffed but not overly so - just fit. His chest hair was black and curly and traced down his flat tummy into a thick bush which surrounded the most beautiful penis up to that point I had ever seen. What am I thinking - it's the only penis I had seen. He was semi-erect and meaty. His dick lay down over his balls which seemed to be the size of cricket balls...with soft-looking crinkly skin and covered by the same curly black hair on his chest.
'Do you like what you see Mike?'
'I, uh, I mean, I've never seen another man before. It's all a bit new and scary for me.' I stuttered while I still tried to catch my post-orgasm breath. 'I've been thinking about what happens next since Friday. I don't know what to do or how to do it...but it makes me horny thinking about it' I whispered to him.
'You don't need to follow a script or read a manual; you just do what you like. I'd like you to touch me if you're ready for that step?'
I was breathless with passion and reached down to touch his cock. It was warm and the skin soft to touch as I ran fingers along his length. I felt proud as his member started to lift to my touch and become a fully-fledged erection. I was so excited to touch this man's cock and taking Jeff's advice about not needing a manual I started to slowly stroke his manhood. Just using my fingers and straying down his shaft to his soft bush, then slowly tracing back to the head of his cock. I caressed his cockhead softly and delighted in seeing some pre-come leak from the eye. I slathered this juice over the shiny head and squeezed his shaft a little tighter and masturbated him.
Jeff moaned softly and swept an arm around my shoulders - my face now resting on his warm chest as it rose and fell and I fell in love immediately with the feeling of chest hair! Being against Jeff, in his arms so to speak, hugging his chest - and fondling his penis - was the first sexual act I'd ever performed on someone and the feeling in my body was wonderful.
Watching his cock as I masturbated him was fascinating - as I stroked him up and down his foreskin covered the head of his penis and then retracted back down his shaft. His penis was now warm and slippery as more pre-come seeped out and added lubrication to my efforts, and his manhood was now fully erect and very hard.
'Oh Mike, that's wonderful. You're making me feel so good.' Jeff whispered. 'Take me to the edge you beautiful boy, make your daddy come.'
I flushed with excitement from Jeff's urgings and he grasped me tighter against him, my face sinking into his now heaving chest. One of the constant thoughts over the last few days was how I wanted to perform fellatio on...well I guessed he was my lover. I wanted to plunge down on his cock and eat him whole but I was frozen with uncertainty and a little scared of the prospect.
'Yes baby, yes baby, stroke me Mike, stroke me, fucking jerk my cock boy.' Mike's urgings were urgent and my thoughts and wants of having his dick in my mouth were interrupted as I felt his cock swell in my hand.
Jeff suddenly arched up off the couch lifting me with him as he hugged me tight against his chest. I was franticly jerking his hardness when with a loud moan he reached his orgasm.
'Ohhhhhh, Jeezus, Jeezus, arghhhhh' Mike groaned loudly and I watched with delight his penis explode ropes of jizz out of his body.
The first rope leapt out of his cock and pass across my face. The second immediately after splashed my cheek and Jeff's chest. His body was heaving up and down with me riding his chest. More spasms rocked him and the next spurts of come hit his chest and tummy. Semen was pouring over my hand as I was still stroking him while all this juice was spitting out of the eye of his cock.
Jeff sank back into the couch still groaning and juice still spurted out of him but now at a slower rate. I was still clung to him - my face and his chest now warm and slippery with come. I softly stroked his penis with my fingers as he softened and I cheekily squeezed his head gently and urged more drops of jizz from him. Returning the favour, I put my come-soaked fingers up to his mouth and he sucked on them in-between ragged breaths that fought for oxygen after his orgasm.
As sexily as I could I traced my fingers through his now wet pubic bush and scooped up what semen I could. I shared his juice with us both - again savouring the taste of this man...I loved his semen. But as much as I wanted to drop myself on to him and lick and taste his beautiful penis, fear or trepidation or inexperience was holding me back. Instead, I searched his chest for splatters of his jizz and licked greedily on his supply, even slipping a nipple into my mouth and gently taste-tested my first man.
We cuddled together on the couch like this for some time - maybe 30 minutes or so and I realised Jeff had nodded off to sleep. It was pure joy to be cuddling him as he breathed slowly in a sound port-orgasm nap. After a little time I squeezed myself off him and quietly slipped out the door...eager to get home and touch myself again while dreaming of Jeff.
