An intensive course of gay sex education : Part 1

After losing my virginity to Pete and others (see First time sex – The first time is the best) I was keen to begin to have lots of experience of sex with men and as soon as possible. I had wanted to ring Pete early the following week but I figured that he would not want me pestering him and perhaps having too much of a good thing might lessen its effect. I therefore bided my time. I was at college and had friends there who expected me to go out with them on Saturday nights. I also had my assignments to do and as I was keen to do well I did not want to neglect them for whatever reason. I carried on roughly as normal, seeing my mates but not telling them of my experience on that Friday night even though I would have liked to.

There was one of my college pals that I quite fancied and after having enjoyed my first real sexual contact it was not difficult to fantasise about him screwing my arse. I had already seen him naked when we showered after playing sports, however his cock had always been soft. It wasn’t difficult to imagine what it would be like when aroused and this ran through my mind as I lay in bed wanking myself each night.

By the Wednesday of the following week I reckoned sufficient time had gone by that I could ring Pete and he would not think I was being a nuisance. When I got through to him he said, “I was wondering how long it would take you to ring. Let’s meet up this Saturday afternoon at about three o’clock. I can pick you up in my car and we’ll go back to my place for a couple of hours. How about it?”.

“Yes”, I said eagerly, “but pick me up from the market square. I know your car and can look out for you”. He agreed which pleased me as I did not want him to pick me up too near my home. I was excited now about the coming Saturday and found concentrating on anything else difficult. What made me more happy was that he sounded genuinely glad that I had rung and wanted to see me too.

Saturday came at last and I showered put on my close-fitting jeans, that really hugged my arse and an equally tight fitting t-shirt. I hoped I would look attractive to him. I arrived early at the market square and kept my eyes peeled for his car. He turned up just a couple of minutes later, tooted his horn and signaled for me to climb in the front seat.

“Hi sexy”, he said as I settled in and the mere sound of his voice gave me a thrill, “been waiting long?”.

“No”, I replied, “you were right on time”.

“I thought we’d go straight back to my place for a bit, is that OK with you?”.

“Yes”, I said excitedly, “but let’s make it a big bit”.

He laughed and said, “So you are still hungry for cock. That’s good because I’m hungry for your arse”. The crudeness of what he said and the anticipation of what was about to happen thrilled me and my imagination was already leaping ahead to the ecstasy I was about to enjoy.

We soon arrived at his place which was a house a little way out of town, detached and with a good size piece of land around it. I think it had probably been a farmhouse at one time.

“You are nicely cut off from civilisation here”, I said to him.

“Yes”, he said, “it enables me to do what I like, when I like and where I like, with no nosy neighbours interfering”.

“You mean you like doing it outside. That sounds really good to me. I would love to feel the warmth of the sun and the cool of the breeze on my naked body as I was being ravaged by some horny man”.

When Pete had parked the car in the driveway of his house he said to me, “Why not have a look around and find out whereabouts you would like me to give you that screwing your body is crying out for. I’ll go and get us something to drink”.

I went through the house and into the back garden which was extensive. It was completely secluded from all sides being surrounded by thick hedges that would deaden any sounds. There was a patio at the back with a number of sun-loungers encircling a reasonable size swimming pool. Pete was obviously well off. I had a quick look round the rest of the garden which consisted mostly of rough grass with lots of shrubs and small trees.

I got back to the patio and found Pete there now dressed in just a pair of shorts through which I could see the outline of his huge cock which was unaroused at that moment. He had brought a jug of something called sangria. “Slightly alcoholic, but not over the top”, he told me.

“Well, did you see anywhere that would make a good love nest for this afternoon?”, he asked me. I told him that everywhere looked great especially as it was so private but that right here by the pool would be just right as I wanted to have a dip afterwards.

“Come here”, he said and I sat down beside him on one of the sun-loungers that comfortably took two people. He put his arms around me and our lips met. Just our lips for the first few seconds and then our mouths opened and our tongues started to grind together exploring and probing until I felt quite overwhelmed.

We separated at last and I took a deep breath and pulled him towards me tightly and held him there as if my life depended on it. We pulled apart and Pete began to lift my shirt over my head. I suddenly realised that my cock had gone rock solid and I looked down at Pete’s shorts and could see that his was fully hard too and was straining to be let free. I undid the fastening at the top of his shorts and he slid them down his legs kicking them off completely. I placed my hand on his cock which was huge, hard and horny. This was the first time I had been close to a fully naked man. Pete had a fit body with no hint of excess fat. He was not muscular but shapely, in fact he was gorgeous!

With my shirt gone, Pete now undid my jeans. I stood up because they were so tight fitting they needed to be yanked down to get them off. That is what Pete did and my briefs came down with them. I kicked off my trainers and removed the jeans from around my ankles. My cock was upright like a soldier standing to attention. Pete moved his head down and let my cock massage his cheeks before taking me in his mouth and starting to suck me hard.

I loved the feel of his tongue rasping against my helmet and his teeth scratching my shaft. I wanted to do the same to him. We were both totally naked now and we lay together on the lounger. He stopped sucking my cock and I felt his hands start to caress my body. He covered every inch of me and despite it being a warm day I felt the hairs on my body stand up as his touch sent shivers through me.

I followed his lead and found Pete’s back wonderfully smooth compared with his chest which was covered in a mat of hair that gave it a rough feel. I found his nipples they were hard and pointed. I squeezed them and saw him flinch slightly but he was still smiling and I knew he was enjoying what I was doing

After a little more of this exploration of each other’s bodies, Pete moved into the sixty nine position and I had his cock full in my face. I took the shaft in my hands and greedily started to suck the tip of it. My mouth was fully open to receive as much of his cock as I could take but try as I might I could only get just part of his helmet in there he was so thick. I wish I could have taken it up to the hilt. I sucked it as best I could and licked it from base to tip before starting to lick his balls which were large and hung in a hairy sack.

He had all of my cock in his mouth sucking it expertly and had also moved down to lick my balls. Now, though, he opened my legs and started to lick the area between my balls and my arsehole. This was a real tease because I so much wanted him to start rimming me, but instead he was taking me to the brink and then receding. Eventually he said, “Let me lie on my back and you can squat above my face”.

I did as he suggested and now felt his warm hard tongue start to push its way into my arsehole. It was great and with my hands I pulled apart the cheeks of my arse so that he could penetrate me as far as possible. From this position I could also see his cock and I wondered how it was that I could take such a large object inside that hole of mine. It gave me a buzz to think how much my arsehole had to stretch to accommodate him.

He stopped rimming me and said, “Look on the table there you will see some lube. Spread some of it on my cock”. I did as he asked and found the lube to be a silky smooth substance not at all sticky like vaseline.

“Now turn around and face me so that you are straddling my cock and gradually let it enter your body”, he instructed.

I turned around so that I was facing him and got hold of his slippery shaft bringing the tip of it up to my moist arsehole. It was lovely to feel that hardness there knowing that soon it was going to be invading my body. I rubbed the tip around the hole and then gradually started to sink down on it. I immediately felt my hole begin to stretch and got that sensation of pain and pleasure combined. Pain because my hole was being stretched in this way and pleasure because I could anticipate what it would be like once it was all the way in.

When it was a good way inside me I used my hands to pull my arse cheeks apart. His cock had now stretched me to the full and as I slid down to take the rest of his length I again felt that wonderful sensation of deep penetration. At last he was right inside me, my balls were resting on his belly and my cock stood out rigidly.

He asked me to ease off his body slightly and as I did he withdrew a bit only to push it back in with some force. He continued doing this for quite a few minutes gradually increasing the speed, length and force of his strokes. After a while he slowed and then stopped for a rest.

“That feels great”, I said, “what a wonderful way to be fucked. I could put up with this forever”. I ran my hands over his chest and pinched his nipples which were really hard. He caressed my body and then brought my head down to his so that we could kiss passionately. I let my mouth wander down the upper part of his chest seeking out his nipples which I bit gently and licking the sweat from his armpits which was fresh and sweet. Because his cock was so long we never lost contact and as I sat up again I pulled my cheeks apart again and got all of it inside me. It was a glorious feeling.

He then started to rub my cock and asked me if I wanted to come yet or if I wanted to try another position. I certainly didn’t want to come so soon but I did want him to fuck me some more so I said, “Let’s try another position”.

“Good”, he said, “Just ease off my cock now and get on your back underneath me”.

I did as he said and slowly let his cock slide out of me and as it did Pete moved to one side and I turned over so that I was lying on my back. He then got on top of me opening my legs and lifting them in the air so that my knees were touching my shoulders and my ankles were slung over his shoulders. My bottom was raised off the bed slightly and my arsehole was just in the right position for him to push his cock right inside me, which he did with some force. My arsehole was wet and slippery from the previous fucking and so his cock slipped in easily now and with my legs still draped over his shoulders he began a relentless and forceful fucking that made me pant and shout out in ecstasy,

“Fuck me! Deeper! Screw me! Take me!”, I was oblivious to the fact that we were outside.

“Yea, tell me about it”, Pete shouted back at me whilst continuing his strong shafting thrusts, “Shout you fucking head off because I’m going to screw your arse good and proper till you scream for mercy”.