I've written about getting fucked before, but this is the very real story of my first time getting fucked. I had been chatting with Dennis for a few months. He was a good guy, really easy to chat with, and very patient too, given the amount of time spent messaging back for forth all those months. Well, after the months of chatting, the opportunity arose for us to meet. My girlfriend at the time was out of town and I was online when I saw Dennis hop in the chat, so I sent him a pm.
We went back and forth with the small talk before it started to get hot, both of us saying how horny we were and how the direction of the chat wasn't helping. I finally told him my girlfriend was out of town, he asked if I wanted to meet. As horny as I was I couldn't type yes fast enough. He gave me his address, which turned out to be much closer to me than I had expected, about 5 minutes away from me. He asked me to show up around 7 PM and to come in through the garage. I said I would see him then, then he logged off.
It was only 4 PM, so I had a few hours. I stayed online to stay horny and to keep from getting in my own head about meeting Dennis. I always get so nervous about meeting, most times ending in me finding an excuse to not go ahead with it and feeling like an asshole for ditching out. I still got nervous, but I was determined to go through with meeting Dennis. Around 6 PM I hopped in the shower, got cleaned up, and ready to leave. Even though I knew from previous chats he really wasn't into me wearing lingerie, for my sake I slipped on a pair of my girlfriend's pantyhose.
Pent-up excitement and restlessness got the best of me and I left a little earlier than I should have. As I pulled closer to his house, the GPS told me it was on my right, I saw the garage door open as he said it would be. I was about 15 minutes early, so I did a couple laps around the block, unsuccessfully trying to kill some time. So I just pulled up in front of his place and went in the garage and nervously knocked on the door. The door opened and there he stood, shirtless and in a pair of khaki shorts, and welcomed me in.
We made awkward small talk for a bit, we both knew what I was there for, so I just said let's skip this part. He agreed and led me to his basement, he had a bedroom set up down there. He let his shorts fall to the floor and I quickly stripped down to my pantyhose. He chuckled when he saw me in them and asked me to take them off too. I watched his soft 5-inch cock dangle between his legs as he stepped to me.
His hands went to my waist and he pulled me to him, our cocks touching, he leans in to kiss me. I had never kissed a guy before, but I went with it. His lips touched mine, my cock sprang to life, it was so hot! I felt his lips part, his tongue push between mine and they met, I melted and returned the favor. I was full-on making out with another dude and it was incredible, tongues dancing, lips parting, heavy breathing and all.
Our hands were all over each other, exploring, feeling, kneading. Our kiss only breaking as we fell to his bed, where we quickly went back to making out, adding a new element of dry humping each other. Everything unfolded from there. He moved from my mouth to kiss his way down my neck and to my nipples, ending at my cock. As his lips wrapped around my hard dick, he shifted his body, moving into a sixty-nine, his cock hanging right above my mouth.
His cock was amazing, growing to just over 6-inches. I greedily sucked him all the way in, bobbing up and down, loving how every inch felt going in and out. His expert mouth was working wonders on me, I started bucking. I was going to cum. I tried to warn him, but I couldn't get my mouth off his cock fast enough. I'm sure he knew what was coming, because he doubled his efforts. Too far gone, I let loose with what had to be my biggest load ever. I must have spurted six or seven gobs of cum, he swallowed every drop.