My First Time

Adam was about 15 years older than me. He was lean and toned and had a mature, handsome face with whisps of silver at his temples. When he touched me he had the most delicate sensative hands. He would hold me in his arms and I would feel his mature manly strength as he wrapped me in his arms, our bodies fitting together like two spoons in a drawer.

For the longest time he would just cuddle me. I would feel his hot breath in my ear and feel his lips tenderly placing kisses on my neck and on my shoulder. I couldn't help but react and then his hand would slide down over my hardened cock. I could feel him growing hard too, pressing against me. It was all so very exciting. His hand would slide along my shaft and down over my balls, rolling them through his fingers and tugging before sliding back up. I feel like I have no control and then he slows so that my load last for an eternity of the best agony I had ever felt. And then when he let me cum, I would explode, throwing my body back into him, letting his fingers milk every last drop of cum from me.

Those had been amaizing times.

I would visit him in the afternoon and we would lay together,sometimes for hours. Usually by the time he let my cum, it was time for me to go, so there was little time for much else. I never played with him. It was enough to feel his hardened member against my leg.

I remember it being a winter day, snow was on the ground and his house was so warm and iniviting. From the moment I walked in the door, something felt different. He was sitting back on the couch wearing a satin robe, untied. I didn't mind. I loved the look of his cock. It was long and thick even when it wasn't necessarily aroused.

"Sorry for stairing," I said.

He smiled and patted for me to sit down. I stripped free of the bulky winter gear and sat down beside him. "Get naked if you want," he said, eyeing me up and down.

So I got naked.

He slid in close and took my cock into his hand and leaned over to kiss my chest. "I need to confess something," he said."

"What is it?" I asked.

"I want you in the worst way."

"But you have me," I said.

"No, I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours."

I didn't say anything. His tongue on my nipple was making me hard as his hand gripped my balls and made me moan. I'm not sure I was ready for that but I was curious at the same time. I felt his firm grip slide up my shaft.

"So, what do you say?"

"I've never done it."

"I'll be gentle," he said as he lifted his head and kissed me on the lips, feeling his tongue invade my mouth. He stopped and looked me in the eye, "I'f you want to, why don't you lay down on your stomach."

I laid down and he propped a pillow under my waist. He took a bottle of lube from the night stand and dribbled it heavily over my ass and hole. With a finger he started massaging me, at first just around my hole and then over it. I flinched at first until I relaxed and he started putin preasure to it. I felt his finger dip inside me and I groaned heavily. He pushed it deep and began thrusting as he leaned down and began kissing my shoulders. It felt amazing. I was so hard just from his finger.

Without warning he pulled his finger out and stradled my legs. He dribbled more lube on his hard cock. "You ready," he asked.

I didn't know but I just nodded.

I felt his cock against me. His hands opening my cheeks as he pushed his head inside. My hands gripped the bedding as I bit my bottom lip. He was opinging me wide. "You ok so far."

I nodded again.

He slid it in deeper. A nice slow push until I felt his body against mine. He just let me relax as he held it in nice and deep. Again I felt his lips against my shoulders. Then he started to rock his hips and then pulling back and then down and up and down.

It felt like nothing I've ever expereicned before. My cock was rock hard. It felt so good. As I moaned and groaned he began to deepen his thrusts. I felt his balls slapping lightly against mine. His cock just slid in deep, filling me perfectly and hitting such amazing spots as he did, each and every thrust sending waves of pleasure through me. My cock was leaking. I knew it was.

I could hear him grunting. "So tight, so fucking tight," he groaned through clenched teeth before he yelled out, "I'm gonna blow."

His last push pinned me to bed and his cum spasmed out him as I could feel the release leaving his body in jerks and grunts.

He had fucked me bareback and now his cum was deep up inside my bowels. After his load had exploded, he just laid there atop me, chest heaving with his cock still burried inside my ass. It still felt good feeling us so intimatly connected. I could feel him squeezing out the last drops of cum before finally pulling out and rolling onto his back. He was stil hard.