My sex life – part one

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I'm 33 and from England and have decided to start documenting my sex life, as a sort of blog.

First I will confess I have had many sexual partners. I have nearly always played safe and I have been regularly checked. I do this because, ultimately, I love sex. I absolutely love it and I want to try everything with all different kinds of people, as you will soon find out – if I keep the blog going, of course.

I'm a good looking guy, 6'2", blue eyes, dark brown hair and a good body. I've always been a hit with the ladies and apparently I have a smile.

And this story starts when I was 13 and hanging with a kid who grew up near me, Nicholas, who was 11.

His Mum and my Mum were friends and went out clubbing nearly every weekend, as they were both single. As my brother was out all the time (he is three years older than me) I was always left to keep an eye on Nick. Nick and I had grown up together and often shared a bed when we were younger and crashing over.

One evening our parents had gone out and we were at his house, doing the usual things guys do. On this evening we were actually playing cards. I don't remember how it happened but we were betting for sweets and he was all out, but wanted the chance to win some back. Boys being boys – and me pushing boundaries, I suggested strip poker, which Nick had never played. I explained the rules and he was up for it straight away, so we started playing.

It wasn't long until I had his socks and next was his t shirt. When he took it off I was surprised for two reasons. Firstly, he had a real cute body. How had I not noticed that, The second shock was I felt my cock twitch when I saw his body, and this was definitely new. I had only ever got horny thinking about women, so this was a definite game changing moment.

Now Nick is cute – blonde hair, blue eyes, freckles and a nice tan. So I made sure I won the next hand and couldn't help but grin as he had to remove his trousers in front of me, leaving him standing in a surprisingly tight pair of small boxer briefs.

And this point I let him win a few, but instead of offering him his clothes back I just started losing my clothes – socks and then shirt. And yeah, I noticed him checking me out when I took my shirt off. At this point I remember thinking 'This is going to be an interesting evening'.

And then the inevitable – I won the last hand and Nick lost his pants. He shyly turned around and slipped them off revealing an adorable little bubble butt. He was covering his cock facing away, so I told him he had to turn around and lift his hands. He said he was too shy so I agreed one hand. Then I hailed myself the victor and threw Nick his clothes.

After we had both dressed we got a drink and, out of now impending boredom #9and hoping Nick would go to bed so I could have a wank) I asked what he wanted to do now. And to my genuine surprise Nick told me that he and another friend of his had measured each others cocks. I kept my cool but simply asked him where a tape measure is. He darted off and within half a minute had found one, So he measured his cock first – not the most impressive, but you know, we were young. He measured in at three and a half inches, and me – well, I am big and, unlike most British guys, cut (which I think looks nicer and feels nicer). I came in at six and a half inches (I'm now 8 and a bit, go me).

And then we measured each others cocks. This was the first time I had ever had a hand on my hard cock, He ran the tape measure up against it and I thought my cock would burst. And then I measured his and could see his cock constantly twitching.

At this point I figured I would go for broke and asked Nick is he ever wanked. He said he wasn't sure what wanking is. So I explained and from Nicks expression, he was definitely interested. I then suggested we go upstairs, just in case out folks came back early and so we nipped up to the spare room I was in.

From here we got down to business. As soon as we got in the room I told him to remove his pants – the only thing he was wearing now. told Nick to lay down took his cock in my hand and started wanking him slowly. Within seconds he cum – not proper cum, but definitely an orgasm (as it turned out it was his first ever orgasm). He led there shaking and this is when I saw my chance. I told him iy was my turn and we were going to try something else adults do. I took all my clothes off and with my big cock in front of him I told him to suck my cock. Naturally Nick was hesitant, so I told him how to do it properly – it wasn't long before I had his little blonde head bobbing up and down on my cock. There was no way I could hold it in and fired a load in his mouth, which made him gag. This wouldn't be the last time I enjoyed this particular activity.

And at this point, he actually shocked me and asked it he could try fucking my ass. I just said go for it, and with lube or anything he stuck his tiny pecked straight in my arse. And yes, it did hurt – he may have had a tiny cock but I felt the whole thing go in. And it wasn't long until Nick had his second orgasm. After which I tried fucking him, but my cock was far to big for his ass.

We did this a few times that night and a few times in the future, until I moved away.

I didn't have a real sexual encounter for a few more years after this, only a bit of 'buddy wanking' and groping girls boobs beneath their shirts. And that all changed not long after I turned 15 and was fucked again – except this time the guy was much older.

If you liked this story and want to hear the next then let me know.

story by: Hush-in-England



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Author: Hush-in-England



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