MASTURBATES WHILE DRIVING

I love to drive. The feeling of freedom and being carefree seems to get more intense to me as the miles fly by. I don't know how else to describe it. I love to drive with the windows rolled down so the air can blow through my shoulder length, thick brown hair. I also love to masturbate while driving. The feeling of the air rushing in through the windows combined with the thrill of being seen by a passing motorist is the ultimate turn on. The only thing better than that is to be driving with a passenger who will also masturbate as we drive.When I'm alone, however, I have the stereo blasting so I can hear my favorite tunes as I drive while I play with myself. I start like this:I pull my tee shirt up over my tits so my bra is visible and my tits can feel the wind rushing in through the window.I pull my right tit out of my bra so it's sitting on top of the bra cup with the seatbelt rubbing against it. The rubbing makes my nipple pucker up and get hard. I drive like this for awhile until I can't stand it and have to roll the hard nipple between my thumb and forefinger. It gets even harder and the areola goes from half dollar size to nickel size. I then reach into a cooler that I brought with me for cold drinks and take out an ice cube. I suck on the ice cube making it melt a little and then slowly pull the seatbelt away from my tit and rub the ice cube on it. The ice cube melts quickly and my whole tit is rock hard from the ice and the wind blowing on it. MMMMMMM, it feels so good!Then, I pull my left tit out of my bra so it's sitting on top of the bra cup and let the seatbelt rub it for awhile. I drive like this for awhile longer and squeeze my nipple, pulling hard on it, getting it ready for the ice cube that is going to cool it down. Then I reach in the cooler and pull out another ice cube. This one I rub over my lips to cool them down a little before sucking on it so it will melt. Then I hold the ice cube in the air between my tits, causing the melting cube to drip down in the valley between my ample breasts. OHHHHHHHH! Now I rub the ice cube over my nipple, causing it to get very hard and the areola to shrink and pucker up.By this time, I am very hot and my pussy is dripping. I can feel the moisture between my thighs soaking my panties. I reach down and rub my hardening clit over my jeans. I move my hips in little circles, trying to get the seam of my jeans lined up with my clit. After I get the seam positioned in just the right spot, I am wiggling my hips so the seam rubs against my clit hard. This action causes me to cum HARD! I am still horny as hell and decide to pull over to the side of the road and pull down my jeans and panties so I can finger fuck my pussy to another cum. I find a spot on the road and pull over quickly and practically rip my jeans and panties off! Then I restart the car and start driving again. I roll the windows up and turn on the air conditioning on high. I adjust the jets so that the cold air is aimed straight at my pussy. I run my forefinger over my clit which is very hard. I take two fingers and "jack off" my clit causing it to get even harder and make my juices soak my seat. I stick one finger in my pussy, fucking it. The feel of the cold air hitting my pussy while I am fucking it with a finger has me so damn hot I have to stick another finger in. I am now fucking my pussy with two fingers, ramming them in and hear and listening to the squishing noises. It's getting so hard to concentrate on driving now so I pull over. My road speed is too erratic to keep on driving.I stop the car and turn it off. I am fucking my pussy still with the two fingers and my other hand is pulling my nipple hard, making it hurt. The pleasure-pain thing is sending me climbing that mountain of ecstasy again. This time when I cum, I squirt cum all over my fingers and the seat. That seat is soaked with my juices.I have to sit there for awhile so I can gather my senses. I reach in the backseat and grab a towel. I place the towel on the seat under me; pull up my jeans and panties. Then I start the car and head for home.

Was She a Whore ?

I hadn't been to see my Granddad's friend since I got carried away the last time I saw him. Maybe it was a feeling of guilt about what I had done, or maybe I was just worried in case it happened again. Anyway I thought it was about time I faced him so I decided to call in and see how he was getting on.When I arrived I knocked and waited for him to come to the door as I didn't want to interrupt him as I had before. "Hiya doll, I was wondering if I'd see you again", he said looking pleased to see me."Of course I would still come to see you, but we can't have a repeat of what happened last time", I told him. "No, of course not," he said while looking me up and down, "come in and I'll make us a brew".He let me go first as he always does. I used to think he was just being a gentleman, but now I think he does it so he can check out my ass.As I sat on his sofa waiting for my coffee I thought back to a week before. About how I had stripped off for him while he wanked his big old cock just because I felt sorry for him having lost his wife a year before. If it had stopped there it wouldn't have been too bad, but the fact I got so turned on I just had to take his cock in me….. Well, it wasn't going to happen again, no matter how much I had enjoyed it at the time.I finished my coffee and stood up."Is there anything I can get for you?" I asked."Well you know that magazine you brought me? I lent it to a friend and it seems to be doing the rounds. Any chance you can bring a few for the guys next time you are in the area?"I couldn't help but laugh. It seems Michael isn't the only horny old sod in this place."Yeah no problem, I will get a few from the miserable old cow I went to last time".Just then a thought hit me."You haven't told your friends about what happened between us have you?""N…n..no doll. D..d..d..definitely not. I wouldn't say a word", he stammered."Oh my God! You have, you've told them!""Not really doll"."Not really? I shouted, what do you mean not really?""Well Frank sort of guessed". "How could he possibly have guessed?" I demanded."Well, he saw how cheerful I was and commented that I looked like I'd just lost my virginity. I guess the rest just accidentally came out!" "Accidentally! Accidentally my ass!" I shouted."I'm sorry doll, I guess I shouldn't have said anything. Especially knowing how good he is at keeping secrets"."What do you mean? Oh no! who else knows? How many as he told?" I asked."Well…..Frank told Frank Jnr, you know how close they are, and somehow Bob and Stan have found out too.""Right. I want you to call them and tell them all it's a joke. I want you to tell them how you made it all up".As he went to the phone I went to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror, my face was bright red, not with embarrassment but anger. Would they believe him? Probably not. I didn't want this getting out to any more of the residents, and especially not to the staff.I splashed water on my face to try and cool down, and then went out to see Michael still on the phone. He seemed to have a guilty look on his face, but I put that down to him telling his friends I'd fucked him.As he hung up the phone he turned to me and said,"I have an idea Charlotte. How would you like to earn a bit of cash, with the added bonus of being able to ensure no one says a word about what happened?""I don't like the sound of this", I said warily."Can I be straight with you doll?" he said."Okay, tell me what it is you're thinking?" I replied. "What happened before was the best thing I have done in a long, long time. If it had stopped at just seeing you naked I could have died a very happy man. You are so sweet and sexy, the memory will last till I die.""That's very nice Michael, if a little morbid! But what does this have to do with your proposition?""What would you say to €500 for half an hours work?""I'm not a prostitute Michael!" I exclaimed. "No doll I know, that's not what I mean. But stripping isn't prostitution is it?""Stripping?""I get the guys round. You do a sexy little strip, no funny business. It's a quick easy €500. And all the guys will swear to secrecy.""That's not a good idea Michael"."Why not? We are all willing to pay €100 each for half an hour. It's easy money. You have a great body that you're not ashamed to show. The guys in here don't get out much, so you bring it to them. It could be a regular thing if you want it to be?" "Hold on a minute, how do you know they are willing to pay to see me strip?"He looked down at his feet for a second and said, "It came up once before over a few beers. One of the guys said he would pay good money to see you naked, and everyone else agreed. It was just about all we talked about that night.""And when you say it could be a regular thing?""Once a month, I get the guys round here, and half an hour later you go home with €500 in your hand. You said yourself that money is tight right now.""And when you say stripping, you're sure that's all they expect?""Absolutely, nothing more, just the chance to see the girl they have been fantasising about taking her clothes off". Something inside me was telling me it was a bad idea, but the thought of making that amount of cash so quickly, for such little work, seemed too good to turn down. After all, these were just a bunch of harmless old men who wanted to see a young girl naked. What's the harm in that?"Okay, I heard myself say, when were you thinking of?""How about tonight?" he replied.I wasn't expecting it to be so soon, but if I was going to go through with it the sooner the better before I changed my mind. We agreed that I would come back to his house for 8 o'clock, and he would have the guys round before then for a few drinks. We said goodbye and I made my way home.Once back home I looked through my wardrobe trying to find something suitable to wear. I was trying to decide whether to choose between a dress or a skirt with a blouse, when an idea popped into my head. I pulled my storage bags down from the top shelf and eventually found the perfect outfit.Once out of the shower, having given my legs and pussy a good shave, I got dressed in some casual clothes and packed a small bag with the clothes for my show. I had just enough time to drive over there by 8 o'clock.As I approached his front door I could hear laughter coming from inside and I almost backed out, but the thought of walking out of here in 30 minutes with all that cash was too good an opportunity to miss.Michael answered the door and led me through to the lounge where all the guys were sat. The room had gone quiet now, but I tried to be confident and just said hello to them all as I had done so many times before."Can I get one of those beers?" I asked Michael."Sure doll", he replied.The guys were looking more nervous than I was, probably hoping I wasn't thinking of them as a bunch of dirty old men. After all, I had known most of them for about three years. When Michael came back with my drink I gave him a music compilation disk from my car and told him I was going to the bathroom to change. I closed the door behind me and stood listening through it for a moment. The guys were whispering, but I could hear them discussing if they thought I would really go through with it."I bloody well hope so, I'm dying to see those tits", I could just hear Stan say."And the rest!" I heard Frank Jnr add.Quickly taking my clothes off I opened my bag and took out my evenings outfit. I had already done my makeup at home, so after getting dressed all I had to do was my hair. When I opened the door I could hear the music playing, and the lights had been dimmed slightly. I took a deep breath and walked into the room. All conversation stopped as I moved into the middle of the seating area."Oh wow", said Stan."That is a very sexy uniform Charlotte", said Bob drooling.I was wearing a white blouse with a white bra underneath, and you could see the pattern of the bra through the thin material. I had picked a very short, red plaid skirt which matched my old school tie I was wearing. My white knee length socks matched my white cotton panties, and I had braided my hair into pig-tales. I looked every inch the virginal school girl. I walked sexily over to Frank and took his beer from his hand, and took a slow drink while looking him in the eye. As I moved away from him I twirled around, causing my skirt to flare out. I am sure they will have had a quick peek at my panties.Walking sexily over to Bob I began to loosen the knot of my tie until it rested between my boobs. I hadn't fastened my top button, but as I sat on Bob's knee I unfastened two more. My blouse was now half way open revealing my bra. I sucked a finger into my mouth and then ran it down my cleavage.When I stood up I moved over to Michael who was sat grinning at me. I straddled his legs facing him which caused my skirt to ride up. His eyes dropped down to my plain cotton panties. I whispered in his ear,"Are you getting hard for me again?""It's already dribbling pre-cum doll!"Standing up I turned around and sat back down in his lap. I could feel his erection in his pants, and started to grind my ass against it. I took his hands in mine and brought them up to my blouse and told him to finish unfastening it.Once it was open I stood and moved to the middle of the room where I let it drop to the floor. Taking hold of my skirt I lifted it up to give them a good look at my cotton panties. With my left hand I rubbed my pussy through the material, causing them to ride up between my pussy lips. I was getting very moist down there. Stan was my next victim. As I approached him I took off my tie and, holding it in both hands, I threw it around the back of his neck. I used it to pull his face into my boobs as I sat astride him. I could feel his stiff cock throbbing against my panty covered pussy."So you're dying to see my tits are you Stan?" I asked him."Mmmph…""What's the matter Stan, can't you talk with my boobs squashing into your mouth?" I asked sternly.Easing up I lent back to give him room to breath. His eyes were glued to my perky tits. I took his hands in mine and put them on my boobs, squeezing his hands into my bra. "Take my bra off Stan", I asked him. His hands moved behind my back and began to fumble with my clasp. I took his hands again and brought them back to my boobs."I'll do it", I told him. As he held the bra in place over my boobs I took my arms out of the straps. I pulled it slowly down until his hands were directly on my bare skin, my erect nipples pushing into the palms of his hands. I felt him squeeze them before he removed them to have a proper look."Oh fucking hell, they are lovely", he said.Standing up to face the room I turned slowly from one guy to the next, squeezing and fondling my own breasts and pinching my nipples. Frank was rubbing himself through his pants.I reached down and unzipped my skirt, letting it fall down my legs. All I had on now were my socks and panties, my lips clearly visible as my pussy sucked the cotton in. This was turning out to be a lot easier than I thought, and I was actually getting turned on teasing these old men."You guys have a choice. I can either leave my socks or my panties on. If I leave my panties on, I will let you take your cocks out now and wank off. But if I get my sweet young pussy out and leave my socks on, your cocks have to stay in your pants"."Will you wank us off?" asked Frank."That's not part of the deal Frank, sorry". "Then in that case leave your panties on, I really need to have a wank", said Frank."No! Said Frank Jnr, I want to see her pussy"."Sorry Junior, but my cock is so hard I really have to cum soon", added Stan."Pussy for me", said Bob."Me too, Michael said, I really don't want to watch you two wanking off!""Okay guys, looks like we have a decision", I said. I moved right in front of Frank Jnr, my hands on my hips. He couldn't make eye contact with me, all he could do was stare at my panties. I reached down and rubbed my pussy again, and as I did I felt a wet patch seeping through. This was such a turn on. I have always loved showing off my body. I turned around so my back was to him, and hooked my thumbs into my panties. Bending at the waist I pulled them slowly down my legs, revealing my shaved pussy and tight little ass to him. Taking them fully off I tossed them to him and walked around the room letting all these old men look at my bald pussy.When I got back to Junior he had my panties held up to his face as he rubbed his cock through his pants. I turned my back to him and sat down on his lap and began to rub my naked ass against his erection. I felt his hands come up and grope roughly at my breasts. I kept rubbing against him, harder …faster…. "Mmmmmm fuck….." I heard him groan as his body stiffened up. He had cum in his pants as I rode him.I looked up and Stan had taken his cock out and was wanking it."Michael?" I said. "Sorry doll, but I need to do the same", he said, unfastening his pants."There's another hundred if you finish me off", said Stan.I looked over to him and he had his wallet in his other hand as he stroked his cock. It wasn't very big, and he looked at me pleadingly. He looked so turned on I knew he wouldn't last very long."Okay Stan", I said walking over and sitting next to him.I reached down and took his cock in my hand. Almost as soon as I touched it he started to spurt, his cum splashing all over his shirt."That was fast hun!" I said.He took the money out of his wallet and tucked it into my sock. "Worth every euro Charlotte".When I turned around Frank was waving more money at me, and this was soon followed by Bob who didn't want to be left out. I got them to sit down on the same sofa and I moved between them. I took a cock in each hand and began to stroke them both at the same time. This was going a lot further than I had planned.Michael came and stood in front of us, and watched as I slowly wanked his two friends off."I thought you didn't want to see this?" I said."It's not them I've come to watch, it's you. Open your legs for me doll".Automatically I did as he asked, and parted my thighs. My shaved snatch was glistening with my juices. The cocks in my hands felt like iron bars, they were so hard. Michael reached down and unzipped his pants, freeing his throbbing cock. He wrapped his hand around it and began to pump it right I front of me.Just then I felt a hand on the back of my head. It was Bob."I'll make it another €100 if you suck me Charlotte", he said as he pushed my head towards his old cock. I was so turned on and I had already let this go too far. The pressure increased on the back of my head, his cock now just inches from my mouth."Suck it doll" I heard Michael say.And I did. I opened my mouth and took the end of his cock between my wet lips and sucked hard on it. As I did I let go of Franks cock, and not to be left out he slid two fingers into my pussy as I bent over to suck Bob's cock. It felt so good to have them inside me I shifted position to give him better access. Big mistake! As I took Bob further into my mouth I could feel Frank take his fingers out of me for a second, and when he put them back I it felt different…Those weren't his fingers…he was fucking me! He now had his hands on my hips as he pulled me hard onto his cock, burying it to the hilt. Bob kept his hands on my head, gripping me by my pig-tales, giving me just enough movement to suck up and down on his cock, but not enough so I could pull away. Frank had a firm grip on my hips as he drove his thick cock into my very wet pussy."Best fucking money I've ever spent", I heard Frank say as he fucked me."Me too", said Bob as he thrust his cock into my mouth. Call me a little slow, but it was these words that finally brought home to me what I was doing. This wasn't just a bit of teasing and flirting gone too far. This was a conscious decision to accept money for what I was doing. I was no longer a girl who enjoys showing off. I was no longer a slut who loves sucking cock. I was now a whore who takes money to let any old guy fuck my tight, young pussy.That single thought should have made me stop what I was doing. It should have made me get dressed and get out of there, throwing their money back at them. Instead it turned me on more than anything before. These guys weren't just taking me because I let them, they were paying for me. They could have paid any whore to do this for them, but they chose me.I wrapped a hand around Bob's cock and began to stroke it as I sucked him. This made him loosen his grip on my hair, and I managed to stop sucking him. I looked up at him as I wanked his cock and said, "You want to fuck my little pussy while I show Frank how much I love to suck cock?""Charlotte, I will do anything you ask".As Frank let go of my hips I moved up to position my young hole over Bob's cock. I looked down at it as I lowered myself on to him. I love to watch as my pussy lips slide over a nice hard cock.Frank moved in front of me, his wet cock in his hand."I hope you like cum Charlotte, because I'm not going to last much longer, and I really want you to swallow it", he said. "For the money you're paying me, you can cum anywhere you want"."Does that include your ass doll?" asked Michael."Especially my ass", I replied."I never took you for being such a nasty little slut", Frank said as I wrapped my lips around his cock, sucking my juices from it.Michael moved up behind me and I heard him spit into his hand. Bob continued to thrust into me as I prepared myself to be fucked in the ass. I stopped sucking Frank's cock, trying to relax as I steadied my breathing. "Keep sucking it, I'm nearly there", said Frank, once more grabbing hold of my pig-tales and forcing his cock between my lips.As he did so I felt my ass being spread and a wet finger being slid inside, which was soon joined by another. My sphincter began to relax around them…Fuck I felt so dirty!He pulled his fingers out of me and pushed his cock against my ass. I felt it pushing slowly into me and as I relaxed it slid further in. I now had three cocks in me. Three old guys, all over seventy, were fucking all my holes at the same time."Oh yes….I'm cumming Charlotte" groaned Frank.He began to pull hard on my hair as he thrust faster between my lips. I sucked harder and moaned around his cock. His legs began to buckle under him as he shot the first load of cum into my mouth. It hit the back of my throat and as I swallowed it I felt more cum spurting into me. I swallowed it all, every drop. As his cock began to shrivel I took it from my mouth and said, "Call me a dirty bitch, call me a slut, you can even call me a whore, but I am fucking loving this", I said. "You…. are….. a……. fucking…….. whore", shouted Bob as he began pumping my pussy full of his hot cum.I reached between my legs and rubbed my clitty as my ass was pounded."Cum in my ass you dirty old bastard", I demanded. He slapped my ass hard."Beg me you little slut"."Please…Michael…..I want it so much….please cum for me."He spanked me again, harder this time. It hurt. I liked it."You little whore", he said as he started to cum inside me."And you still owe me money", I replied as I fingered my clit."Mmmmmm…..fucking hell…." He moaned as he came inside me. It was then I noticed Junior. He was hard again and wanking his cock."I want to fuck her in the ass too Michael", he said."I'm done, she's all yours", he said as he pulled out. I was still face down, my bottom in the air as Junior pushed his cock into my cum-filled ass. I was starting to hurt back there but I was loving playing the part of a whore. As he began to fuck me I could feel the cum dripping out of me and onto Bob who was just lying there, his eyes closed. "Your ass doesn't feel that tight now does it?" said Junior as he pumped in and out of me.I squeezed my ass as tight as I could around his cock, it hurt but I wanted it to feel good for him."Mmmmmm that's it, milk my cock you little slut, I'm close", he said."Yeah babe…. Cum on….Cum in my ass…I want to feel you spurting in me", I groaned. "Ooohhhhhh yeah….ooohhhhhh goddddd…..!!!!"He pushed hard and deep into me one last time, all the way inside me. He went rigid as he began to shoot his hot cum inside my swollen ass. I was really stinging back there, but I continued to squeeze his cock until I was sure I had it all.As he pulled out of me I quickly rolled onto my back. Reaching between my legs as they watched, I scooped all the cum as it ran from my ass and brought it to my lips. I flicked out my tongue and began to lick it all off, then sucked my fingers into my mouth."Mmmmm thank you guys", I said looking at them all, my legs still spread wide, my swollen ass and pussy on display."That was great Charlotte", said Michael. "You are fucking amazing", added Frank.They continued to pay me compliments as I stood up and began to get dressed. As I collected my belongings they made themselves look respectable and then escorted me to the door. The money they had given me was still in my socks, so I put it safely into my bag."Same again next month?" asked Stan eagerly."Absolutely, just have a think about what you want me to wear", I said. When I got to my car I looked in my bag and counted up the money. For doing what I love, and giving five old guys the night of their lives, I had made € 1100 with the extra I had got from Michael and Junior before I left.

"My Real First Time Experience"

I've only had sex with 1 man in my life, and that was 12 years ago when I was19. He was a 48 year old married man with two grown children. He was about 5'9" 190 1bs with balding hair and a black beard with some grey. Although heappeared to be a little on the chubby side, he actually had a solid thick body.I had just finished my first year of college, and since it was now summer, Irode my bike whenever I could around town. I lived in Stony Brook and wasattending Stony Brook university, so I often rode my bike to the campus. During the summer, the campus was very quite and deserted most of the time. Even though I rode my bike to campus, I would usually walk with the bike on the campus walkways. One time, while walking with the bike on campus, I noticed a man sitting on a bench. He was apparently having lunch while reading some papers. As I neared him, he looked up and said hello. I nodded and said hello. He then said "nice summer day today" Yeah I said, I really like riding my bike in this warm weather. We then engaged in the usual small talk. He said that he also liked to bike ride, but hadn't in a while. He asked if I was a student etc. He told me that he owned his own bussiness, and liked teaching a bussiness class in the summer. We talked for about 10 min, when I told him that I had to get going. We shook hands and I left. A few days later I again rode my bike and again saw him sitting on the bench. We again greeted and had a brief conversation. This time, He told me that he was really interested in taking up bike riding again. Thus we talked about biking and exerscise for a while. He then mentioned how hot the weather was, and asked if I wanted to talk in his office. He really seemed like a nice guy, so I said "sure ok" However, as we walked to his office, I began to feel a little self conscience about the situation. Here I was a 19 yr old guy wearing very short biker pants, walking to an office of an older man I hardly knew. It was a large office with 2 desks. However since it was summer, he was the only one using the office. There was a small black coutch next to the window. We both sat down on the coutch and contiunued talking, he also asked me about my major, how I liked college etc. My uneasyness was maginified when he began telling me how biking was doing me good, and that I looked in very good shape. He even told me how he especially liked my long legs. Now, I felt that he was definately being more friendly than normal. Just being polite I thanked him, but told him that I had to go somewhere. As I was leaving, he asked if I was willing to perhaps ride with him. However, since I now felt uncomfortable about this, I told him that I was going to look for a summer job, and would be busy. Then he quickly told me that he had a built in pool, and that I was welcome to come over for a swim. Again I politely declined his offer. He said he understood, then gave me his home number in case I changed my mind. As I left his ofice, I now knew for sure that he was interested in me sexually. I soon realized however that I was aroused by this. That night, I actually fantasized about him while masturbating. I fantasized about what he wanted to do with me, I found myself aroused by his obvious sexual interst in me. I tried to fight these feelings, but after about 4 or 5 days, I decided to see him again. I called his home early in the morning. He sounded surprised to hear my voicebut was glad I called. I told him I was accepting his offer about going for aswim. We agreed to meet after he finished teaching his class around 11:30 am, and he gave me directions to his house. I had decided to give him every opportunity to flirt with me. This time I was going to be more receptive to any advances he might make. As it turned out however, he was more aggressive than I thought. After ringing the door bell, he opened the door. I immediately noticed that he was wearing a very short bath robe, which just covered his crotch. It actually apeared as if he was perhaps naked under his robe, it bearly reached pass his ass. This definately had an effect on me, and my cock got hard looiking at him. He then showed me around, and brought me out to the pool. He then invited me back in, and asked me If I wanted something to drink. We then sat down in the living room and began talking. He sat down on the coutch first, and told me to sit down. There was a sofa chair right next to where he was sitting, but I wanted to make some kind of move. Instead of sitting on the chair, I sat right next to him on the coutch. I sat down so close to him that our knees were actually touching. After a few min coversation, I asked him about the comments he had made about my legs. "you really like my legs" "yes he relpied. I then told him that I was unhappy about them because they were too thin. "No he said, they look very good. He then put his hand on my knee and actually rubbed his hand up towards my upper thigh. "do you mind me touching you like that" No, I relpied,I don't mind at all. I then reached over and placed my hand on his thigh andtold him I prefered to have thicker legs and thighs like his. I then reached upand touched his beard and said, "I really like your beard too". When i didthis, he asked me If I was attracted to men. I told him that I hadn't thoughtabout it before I met him, and that I had never had sex yet with a male orfemale. He said he found that hard to believe, but asked if I wanted to havesex with him. I then showed him my hard on which was clearly visible thru myshorts. He then rubbed his hand against it, and said "you clearly are aroused"Yes I replied, you? He said that he was definately attracted to me and that hereally liked younger guys. He then stood up and extended his hand and said,"c'mon, lets go up stairs." Hand in hand, I followed him upstairs. My legs wereweak and shaky as we climed the stairs, and my heart was racing as we neared his room. I remember actually feeling an electric shock run thru my body when he closed the door behind us. It was then that I fully realized that I was going to have sex with a man. We faced eachother at the foot of the bed, and he then removed his robe. He was wearing extremely short jockey shorts, and I could clearly see his load. I could see the outline of his cock and balls. Iimmediately reached out and with clearly shaking hands palmed his crotch. He seemed to have very heavy balls. He told me to take off my clothes, and when I removed my shorts, my cock was completely erect. He put both hands on my ass and brought me towards him. My cock was now up against his stomach. I then pu my hands on to his back, and we hugged. He could feel my heart pounding "Wow, you're very exited aren't you?" "yes I said, very" "Just relax, he replied" "I can't relax" I replied, I'm just too aroused." Then he told me to take some deep breaths and relax. He then asked if I wanted to explore his body first. "Yes, please" I relied . He said ok, and he then walked over towards the head of the bed. He proped up the pillows, then removed his shorts and layed down onto the bed. After he made himself comfortable, he told me to come over. His cock was not quite fully erect, but as I climbed on to the bed next to him, his cock became fully erect. He then told me to explore his body. Since this is your first time, "You can do whatever you want, touch me anywhere, just do whatever comes natually." He wanted me to get familiar with his body, so I did just as he asked. I touched and rubbed his hairly legs, ran my nails along his thighs and stomach. I ran my tongue along his stomach and chest. I kissed his stomach and chest, licked and kissed his nipples. I touched his beard, felt his chest hairs. Even thought I hadn't even touched his cock, I noticed that it was fully erect as I explored the rest of him. Finally I began examining his cock and balls. I smelled and licked his balls, ran my tongue from his balls down to his ass. I also squeezed, pulled and stroked his cock. I ran my tongue up and down the underside if his cock and sucked on his balls, before finally sucking his cock. I still get aroused remembering how he let me do all these things to him. He just layed back and let me examine his entire body. He was enjoying having a much younger guy touching and pleasuring him in his own bed like that. He kept telling me to do whatever I wanted. After sucking and playing with his thick cock for a while, I felt the urge to climb on top of him. Without saying a word, I got on top of him. We were now face to face and chest to chest. He placed both hands on my lower back and help me position myself on top of him. My top side of my cock was now laying against his upper thigh, while the underside was against my own upper thigh. I began to rub myself against him. As I moved my body, he slightly moved his legs together, the friction this caused felt very good. In this position, we were able to kiss and talk to one another. I rubbed my face against his beard, and he kissed my neck and face. It felt so good on top of him, his hands felt great oas he moved his hands around my ass and back. I also lay completely down on top of him resting my head on the pillow just ablove his right shoulder. In fact, I was so aroused that I began to loose controll. He could sense this, and he repeatedly told me things like "slow down" "Easy, calm down". Finally he actually physically stoped me, then again told me to relax and go slower. I tried to stop, but I couldn't hold back. I was too aroused. My mind was racing, here I was having sex with an older man in his own bed. I even loved how my toes felt against his feet. I was only on top of him like this for about 3 min, when I achieved orgasm. After he stopped me, I quickly resumed moving against him and very shorty afterwards felt my cock begin to spasm. My orgasm happened very quickly and I couldn't controll it. I remember stiffening up and lifting myself up slightly and looking straight down at his face underneath me. As I came all over his leg, I remmember saying "I'm sorry". "don't worry about it" he said, "its ok." Breathless against him I told him that I couldn't help cumming so quickly, I was just too excited. He again said that he understood. I then climed off him and began masturbating him. It took about 5 min, before he came from my hand job. It was here that I first witnessed something about him, he always shot a big load when he ejaculated and he would usually shootout a good 5 inches. I used to love making him cum just to see this. Afterwards we cleaned off in his bathroom and went for a swim. He then told me that his wife would be home soon and we would have to see eachother again later. We agreed to meet again the next day. This time we went right to his bedroom. We hugged and kissed, then he layed down and I began examining his again. After sucking his cock for a while, I again climed on top of him. This time I lasted a lot longer. We again kissed and talked as I rubbed myself against him. Again his hands roamed all over my back and ass. This time however, he started rubbing the underside of my cock with his middle finger in a circlular direction. This took me by surprise and I stopped rubbing against him. I couldn't believe how good this felt. My cock was throbbing while he did this. I just layed there motionless as he masturbated me like that. "thats it, just relax and enjoy the sensations" he said. He noticed that I would sometimes hold my breath while he rubbed me, so he told me to keep breathing and to take deeper breaths. He seemed to sense whenever I was getting too aroused and would ease off and rub another part of my cock, we would then exchange some kisses. I was moaning and groaning the whole time. Finally after about 10 min of this, I began having trouble controlling my responses. up till now, I had experienced about 10-12 minor orgasms, but was able to control them by taking deep breaths like he said. The invetable occured however and I achieved orgasm. When I came, he just said "Mmm, thats it, enjoy it" And that I certainly did, it was the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. I then kissed him for several min, thanking him for the experience. I then responded by sucking him off again. This went on for about 2 weeks, with me riding him and then sucking him off. He then began to ask if I wanted to try anal sex. I reminded him that I was very inexperienced at this. He assured me that it would be ok, and that he would be very gentle. This time after cumming on top of him, he said he wanted to enter me. He took some vaseline and put it on his cock, and we both rubbed it all over his cock. He then positined me on my hands and knees. He then entered me with his finger. He fingered me for about 2 min before asking me if I was ready. He gently grasped my hips and began rubbing his cock against my ass. I could feel the head of his cock against my anus. He slowly began pushing it in. It didn't go in the first time, and it took him several more tries to make any progress. Finnally he got a little further in, but still not quite all the way. He was being very gentle, and he continually asked if I was ok. Slowly but surely he proceeded, when suddenly his cock slid all the way in. We were both taken by surprise at the suddeness of it, and he gave a deep moan as it slid in. He then fucked me with a gentle, steady pace for quite a while. There was a mirrored closet in the room and I could see him fucking me. I noticed that his eyes were closed most of the time as he fucked me. I enjoyed watching some of the faces he made, and watching him squeeze and spread my cheeks. Sudenly he began to loose controll himself and began fucking me really fast, then his entire body stiffened and he let out a loud moan, then layed down flat against my back. I could feel his warm cum as it shot into me. Our relationship lasted for the rest of the summer. When the summer ended Iwent back to school, the next summer I got a full-time summer position anddidn't get a chance to see him that summer. Eventually we lost contact.I never fucked him, and he only sucked my cock once or twice. He fucked meseveral more times over the next two months in many different positions. Wemanaged to sleep together only a few times, whenever his wife was away fora few days. Even thought I let him fuck me and I sucked his cock many times, I didn't feel that he was taking advantage of me. I really enjoyed laying on top of him and being masturbated to orgasm. I also liked sucking his cock and watching him ejaculate. I did meet him once a few months back. He is now 60 years old. He had a heart attack a few years ago and now has to walk with a cane. It was hard to believe that this was the same man I had sex with that summer. He even apologized to me about his actions-after all he said, I was a student and he was a teacher etc. I told him that I didn't have any ill feelings towards him and that I still fantasize about him and our experiences together.

Losing My Virginity

A few years ago I used to be a part of a group of guys who went along to ourlocal sauna for a game of squash and a sauna. Nobody ever said anything but I guess we all enjoyed being naked together, seeing and being seen so tospeak. More recently, reflecting back on those times and recalling the nudehorny bodies of my friends I have used them as inspiration to write a numberof stories.It was probably the hottest day of that spectacular summer we had a coupleof years ago. Here in England, where we are famed more for rainfall thanheatwaves, we were all being spoilt with an entire decade of sunshinecondensed into a few short weeks. Day after day we blistered in the heat,ice-cream salesmen laughed all the way to the bank, the government warned of a drought and personally I was beginning to sport something of aMediterranean tan. Anyway, let me take you into this time and situationwhere my story is set.Nigel and I were on our way back home, I'd given my Saturday to help myfriend collect some furniture for his new flay from an aging relative. I was driving, Nigel who had not then passed his driving test was beside me inthe passenger seat of a clapped out old van we had borrowed for th eoccasion. In the back were chairs, a table, a couple of rolls of carpet anda bookcase; the whole lot being worth no more than a fiver on a car bootsale. Indeed I wondered why he hadn't been to a local boot sale instead oftrekking half way across the country for this pile of old junk. Still it was something to do I guess, after all I didn't have anything else on. We'd been chatting away about this and that as we drove along when suddenly Nigel came forth with something that totally changed the conversation, killing stone dead all previous topics. "Hell, I aint half got a massif hard on !""Pardon ?" I said. It was a rhetorical question - I heard him perfectly well and did not require his answer. My speaking that single word was more of a reaction of astonishment. I glanced at Nigel and saw him smile wryly, then my eyes flicked for a micro second to the source of his extraordinary statement where I could not but observe the bulge confirming what had been said. Bloody hell ! I began to feel a growing heaviness between my own legs."What a waste," Nigel giggled, "a raging hard on, one of the best I've everhad in my life, and not a woman in sight." I said nothing. Not because I had nothing to say but just because I could not organise the words into a correct order, my mind was all jumbled by the developing surreal situation."Of course," he continued, "there's always the right hand - but here in themiddle of nowhere ?" I was getting harder by the moment, I couldn't help it - I could not containmyself, and felt a danger of quickly catching my friend up - in the betweenthe legs department I mean. Eventually I spoke. "Want me to pull over and let you get into the back ?" I suggested."Why not. Find somewhere nice and discrete."My heart then quickened its already rapid pace and all kinds of bizarrefeelings started to explode like fireworks within me. I had on a pair offootball shorts which I was wearing over a pair of tight briefs and these did nothing to conceal the way my own manhood was bulging. I have a tightforeskin which more often than not does not move back over the head in anerection but right then I could feel the strength of the throbbing shaft forcing itself ever upwards and the head pushing higher and higher. "Over there," Nigel pointed. "That looks OK." I slowed and brought the van to a standstill in a tiny lay-by just big enough for a single vehicle. What next ?"You fancy joining me ?" Nigel said. Then waving a hand over my shortsadded, "Looks to me as if you are more than ready !" I blushed. I was, more than ready I mean but I was embarrassed. I have always been interested in guys but had never actually done anything with anyone, I always tried to keep my feelings suppressed but they were difficult to hide at that moment. I had often had fantasises, dreamed about such things and speculated in my own mind but Nigel was offering me reality . It was strange and I wanted to rush in and take up his offer yet I wanted to retain a degree of modesty. But this was just another of those dreams, my mind would all too soon return to the more mundane existence and that would be all. No it wasn't - it was happening and I was being handed an invitation which would fulfill all my fantasies, desires and more. "Come along mate," he encouraged. So there we were in the back of the van, pulses beating, faces smiling and the air pregnant with nticipation. Although the bright sunlight was cut off it was quite clear enough for us to see one another and we just looked for an immeasurable length of time. For me time stood still as I contemplated what was about to happen. "I've never done anything like this before, wanked with another guy I mean," I spluttered."Then it's time for you to lose your virginity," Nigel smiled. "Don't worry I'll be gentle with you. He, he !" As he spoke he pulled his white tee shirt up and over his head revealing a muscular chest sprouting fair hair between the pecks. He then paid attention to the belt of his jeans he continued speaking. "Having sex with a woman is great and perfectly natural but what you need to understand is that enjoying the body of another man is more than just natural; it's - it's super natural." I took off my shirt and kicked away my trainers. "I've sensed for some time that you are curious," Nigel went on now wearing just a pair of briefs and two white sports socks. "I can read these things in a guy you see, I'm clever like that. And like I said it's time for you to lose your virginity and have your curiosity satisfied." With that Nigel peeled away his pants and allowed a solid rod of a cock to spring straight upwards. I was nervous, very nervous, but I wanted whatever was to come and flung away my shorts and briefs. I looked down on my own dick which although smaller than Nigel's was engaged in the biggest hard on I have ever had. I then lifted my eyes to view my friend. "You look nice," I said clumsily. "So do you." Nigel knelt before me, took my hands in his then directed them towards his lower abdomen. Letting go he placed his own right hand flat on my cock and began to fondle it before moving his fingers up my belly, up to my chest, back down again, round to my balls and then clasping my cock firmly. It was the most wonderful experience I had ever enjoyed. Better than any of the fantasies or dreams I had previously welcomed into the most private parts of my mind. I stroked Nigel's manhood and twisted the tips of my fingers through histhick blonde pubic bush. I stroked the tip of his cock's head then held it gently to feel the blood pulse through the erection. I had never touched another man's cock before, hey I'd never even seen one erect before. Th is was wonderful. I began to slowly beat it up and down with Nigel emulatingthe action for a while before he moved my body and took my hands away. Herearranging us so that we were kneeling against each other and pressing ourchests, stomachs and loins together. Our cocks were side by side and hrough mine I could feel the heat of Nigel's as it twitched. That heart of mine was beating faster and faster while in Nigel's chest I could feel his thumping in return.A unique sensuality suddenly came to my mouth and it sought out Nigel's. We met in a long, deep and lingering kiss. My tongue entwined with my friend's then moved into the back of his mouth. My hands were soon locked together round Nigel's neck while his fingers traced down my back and onto my buttocks. How much more of this could I take before my entire body exploded ? I reached down and began to fondle his cute and firmly forme d bum. Nigel began to steer me onto the floor, his firm hands and muscular arms taking control of both our movements. He spread my legs slightly then twisted quickly like a gymnast so that he was resting upon me but with his head towards my feet. Pressing down with his hands Nigel raised his chest and moved his mouth to take my cock inside it. I raised one hand and moved his into my own mouth. It felt so good.In my previous dreams and fantasies I had often imagined being able to suckmyself but it was of course physically impossible; how much better than anyfantasy to have another's manhood inside my mouth. I explored every aspectwith my tongue and heightened my arousal. At the same time I could feelNigel teasing and tasting my own precum. This was my very first time but obviously Nigel knew exactly what he was doing and had known man-sex before. Who with I wondered. He was an expert, well practiced and generating within me feelings no novice could conjure. I could have enjoyed those feelings for ever and held back a climax but Nigel had other things in store. Moving again, this time he turned me over and pulled me to kneel in front of him. He pressed his body against me, one arm round my chest and the other taking hold of my cock. Although he did not attempt to enter me I could feel his erect cock against the line where my two cheeks met. I pinched them together. It was an incredibly hot day and like a sauna in the back of that van. Sweat poured from our two bodies and mingled as we entwined ourselves together. I began to groan softly as Nigel's tongue tickled the lobe of my right ear. "Is this good ?" He asked. "Very," I sighed. He began to take up the beat on my cock with his hand and I felt the firerising within it, I struggled to hold back from cumming as long as I could.Against my bum I could feel precum lubricating from Nigel's cock. Fasterand faster Nigel beat; faster and faster. "Are you ready to cum yet ?""Take me," I replied. "Take me quickly." He did. I must have ejaculated more in that session that I would in two or three when alone. Each squirt brought forth thunderous forces of ecstasy and joy , of rapture and bliss. Such multiplex feelings were enhanced by the sensation behind me that as I came so did Nigel spontaneously against my bum, his liquid gold reaching high up on my back. I never knew that anything could be quite so wonderful.And so it was that day I lost my virginity. Simple but incredible. Still in the back of the van and still quite naked Nigel grinned at me and I back at him. "Thank you," I said. He just smiled in reply then enquired of me, "What you doing next week-end I need some more furniture moving ?" "Sure," I said without any hesitation. "Of course I'll help, but why don't we collect it tomorrow ?"