Two months ago, I turned nineteen and had my first sexual encounter. Sound bizarre for this day and age? Not really, I'm gay and have known it for years. I have always drooled over the hunks in gym class at school, and wanted to suck their cocks and be fucked by them. I'm on the heavy side and guys don't go for fatties. They like trim bodies, so I thought.
I live with my mother. She works crazy shifts at the hospital, sometimes even double shifts. Three months ago, she rented out our spare bedroom to a writer. The only time Rich came out was to eat.
Rich is forty, tall and handsome, with huge hands. Three weeks before my birthday. Mom had to work late; I fell asleep on the couch while reading. Suddenly, I woke with a start. I was dressed in cotton briefs and a tee shirt, and hand was rubbing slowly over my butt.
I stirred and bent my knees, moving my legs slightly apart. After a minute or two, the hand began rubbing lightly over my cotton encased cock and balls. I knew it was Rich by the huge hands and because no one else was in the house. He soon stopped and I played possum till he left the room.
The next night, I lay on my back in the darkness of the living room. I awoke to my legs being gently pulled apart and large fingers searching for my cock under my briefs.
My cock rose to the occasion and started to leak pre-cum juices, staining the front of my briefs. When I whispered how good it felt he pulled his hand away and left the room.
The following night, Mom was home. I thought Rich wouldn't come into my room so I slipped naked under the covers. At midnight, I felt the covers pull away and his hands tease my nipples as he whispered he was glad I liked what he was doing. Rich's hands moved lower and spread my legs wide. His hand covered my entire crotch, and massaged it. I gyrated against his hand until his fingers parted and my cock stood up straight between them. He caught the head of my cock between his thumb and forefinger and spread the oozing pre-cum around. Then my body tensed. Rich told me to relax and kept playing with the head of my prick. I wanted more. He told me how much he like my cock, and how much he wanted to do more. But, just as suddenly he left my room and left me to finish the job of jerking myself off.
One morning, a week later, Rich came into the kitchen looking for coffee wearing a towel around his waist. When he saw me alone, he whisked it away, exposing a long thick erection. His cock was 8 inches long if it was an inch. I had never been so close to another man's erect cock before.
It almost glowed with a blood red tip peeking from the foreskin. I reached out to touch it. It twitched against my hand, forcing me to flinch and pull away. As my courage grew, I reached out again, but he heard my mother stirring.
He rewrapped the towel around his waist and exited to his room.
That night, when Rich came to my room, wrapped in just towel again. He said he had something better to use on my cock than his finger, as he removed his towel and let his cock swing in the open air. He twisted me around to the edge of my bed and knelt on the floor between my legs. He rubbed his hand over my cock and lifted my legs over his shoulders. Rich leaned forward and kissed the head of my cock. Gently he parted his lips and began to lick me, his tongue darting deeply in the peehole and around the head.
When he sucked my entire 7 inches into his mouth, my breath left me. I was getting dizzy from the feeling of warmth and raw sexuality. I could look down and see him beating off his meat while eating me. This night he brought me to my climax and swallowed every drop of my virgin cum.
He told me how beautiful he thought my chubby little body was, as he licked the inside of my thighs. He kneaded my nipples with his hands, and rubbed the roundness of my belly. When he finished he let my legs back down and left. There was a puddle of cum on the floor where he had jerked off. This continued for a week, with nightly visits to suck me off. He always followed the same routine and left right after I came.
Mom had to work the night of my birthday. Rich volunteered to take me to a movie. I dressed in tee shirt and cutoffs, and I wore no underwear in anticipation.
Rich took me to my first gay porno movie in the next town over. We sat alone in the balcony. I had gotten up the nerve to squeeze his cock through his pants while he kissed me.
Then, saving the best for last, he took me to a motel. I lay naked on the bed watching, as Rich stripped down.
He was ready for action, with his cock standing straight out from his groin. As he approached the bed, I reached out without apprehension this time and examined his cock in the dim light of the motel room. It was warm and pulsing in my hand; the tip was seeping pre-cum and I moved my mouth over the head and licked it slowly. The taste was pungent and the skin felt like velvet. He moaned with pleasure and started to push it deeper in to my mouth.
While fucking my mouth, he was squeezing my nipples and the flesh around them. Pulling from my mouth, he got on the bed and laid on top of me. He kissed my neck and ears, and licked all of my body. He sucked on my nipples and I felt a charge of electricity run into my crotch. I felt like a piece of creamy pastry being devoured by a starving man. There was not one square inch of my body his tongue missed, before he centered his attentions on my cock.
Rich knew what he was doing, I was being raised from one plateau of pleasure to another. When he had me lie on my stomach and placed a pillow under my rear, I was in a trance of sexual heat. I knew what he intended, I feared the pain but I also wanted it-now and completely!
Positioned behind me, he placed a rubber on his cock and greased up both my ass and his cock. He smacked my rump playfully and told me to relax and it would go in smoothly.
This was easier said than done, as I felt the sharp pang as the head of his cock lodged itself just inside the ring of my anus. I was breathing hard and sweating like a pig, waiting for his next move.
With patience and understanding he worked the rest of his nine inches into my ass and just froze in position, letting me adjust to this anal intruder.
Finally he began an in and out motion, the pain changed to pleasure and I realized this was the fuck I had dreamed of. His strong movements made the bed shake and my cock pushed into the pillow below me. In no time, he was sliding in and out with ease.
Our bodies pumped away until he stiffened and with a muffled cry shot his load. When he collapsed on top of me the pressure on my cock against the pillow caused my release
We spent the night making love, Rich taught me that being overweight is no sin and that there are men who would love me. I am always thankful that such a caring man taught me the ways of mansex. Rich moved out soon after this, but his lessons remain with me.
Last Modified: 9-Jan-03