Ken's first gay expirence

Once Ken poured me a shot, I approached him rather nonchalantly as if it were no big deal to be standing stark naked in front of him. We began quietly talking about Michigan University and all that it had to offer. It felt so erotic to be standing in the buff with Ken although I could tell he was a bit apprehensive. After a while, Ken said, “You know, you are one of the luckiest guys in the world.”

I replied, “Why do you say that?”

Ken replied, “Cause you go to a great school, have your own room, and with your looks, you can get any girl you want like those over at the cafe we were just in.”

I looked into Ken’s beautiful brown eyes and replied,” Oh those girls back at the cafe don’t turn me on.”

Ken looked puzzled said, “They don’t”?

I replied, “No, they don’t and neither does any girl on campus”

Ken was without words. 

I replied, ”Girls have never turned me on....... but you do.”

Ken was so stunned by my reply, he literally froze. I calmly reached over and put my hand behind his neck . I gently inched him over until our lips met. Slowly we opened our mouths until I could feel my tong grazing over his and his over mine. Ken was kissing me more passionately than he ever kissed those girls back at the party we attended on New Year’s Eve. I could feel Ken’s heart pounding. I am sure he could feel mine too. My cock swelled to the point of where I thought it would explode. And I could see Ken’s rock hard cock aching to get out of his pants. As we continued frenching, I slowly grabbed Ken’s right hand and placed it over my cock. I knew my razor hard cock was Ken’s ultimate dream finally come true. As we slowly deep frenched, Ken began to stroke it with his hand while I slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Once I had it fully unbuttoned, we parted our lips so I could both kiss and suck on Ken’s lovely hairless nipples while he continued to stroke me.

After a few minutes, I stood back up. I gave Ken a soft smile, and put my hands on his shoulder blades. I pressed lightly on them until he got the hint. Ken knew instinctively that it was time for him to descend to his knees so that he could finally have the reward he had been waiting for probably all his life. No sooner had Ken fully descended when he took my manhood into his mouth. He was wasn’t very good at first, so I slowly pumped his mouth with my cock until he got the hang of it. After a few minutes, I sat down in a chair next to me so I could just relax and watch Ken stroke my cock with his tender teenage lips. About four full minutes had gone by when I could feel myself begin to cum. I didn’t warn Ken because I wanted to surprise him with my gracious load. Suddenly my body twitched as my payload exploded into his mouth. Ken took to my warm semen like baby ducks take to water for the first time. He swallowed every drop I could manage to offer him. I let out a low moan when I could feel my last spray of cum shoot out of my body and into his mouth. Afterwards, I stood up and helped Ken to his feet. Again I drew my mouth next to his and we began frenching like mad. I could taste the stint of my cum that coated the inside of his mouth. 

It was now time for me to get Ken out of his clothes so I could lust at the beauty of his naked body. I helped Ken removed his shirt. Then I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. I reached in and softly stroked his dick. He had a nice size one about seven inches long capped off with a magnificent rosy-red head. Once I had helped him out of his pants, I knelt over and tugged off his shorts and socks. I lead Ken by the hand over to my bed where I placed him on his back. I rolled on top of Ken’s as we slowly deep frenched. Ken put his arms around my shoulders and began rubbing them as we made-out.

At that point, I almost felt like we were married and on our honeymoon. Slowly I rolled over on my side and began kissing his juicy hot nipples again. I had Ken almost in a deep trance as I kissed my way down his hairless body until I reached his magnificent package that awaited me. At first I began to lick his balls as the sweet aroma of his boyish scent drove me wild. I took both nuts into my mouth and gently fondled them with my tong. I then licked my tong up his shaft and bestowed 20 or so kisses upon his thick rosy-red head. Then I showily went down on his shaft. I could already taste his sweet pre-cum. Ken moaned every so softly. I was now giving Ken the deeply religious experience I knew he so much craved for. I stroked Ken slowly at first. I wanted him to experience how an artist sucks cock. Moments later, I slowly increased my rhythm as Ken combed my hair with his fingers. No sooner had I increased my pace when suddenly-- Ken’s salty-sweet nectar flowed into my mouth. I sucked every cherished drop of Ken’s offering until it was safely in my body. 

Afterwards we lay there for a few minutes as I gently stroked my fingers through Ken’s charming pubic hairs. Slowly I moved up to Ken and placed his head on my chest. I wrapped my arm around Ken’s back and softly rubbed it while Ken grasp my cock in his hand. My cock was already hard again. We were both a little drunk and certainly tired at that point. 

The next thing I knew, it was already 8 p.m. We had fallen asleep for almost two hours in each other’s arms. I got out of bed and put some coffee on. Ken was about to put on his clothes when I told him to wait for we shower together in the common area shower room down the hall. I quickly handed Ken an extra towel and we headed down the corridor about 50 ft to the shower room. (Note: Some dorm rooms like mine had their own private showers, but most didn’t).

Ken asked, ”are you sure--I mean what if we get caught with boners in the shower”.

I replied, “Don’t worry we are the only one’s here. Everyone else has cleared out for spring break and besides, you have to have a master key to get into the shower room.”

The warm water rushing over bodies felt great! I wanted to give Ken another deep wet kiss, so I did. By this time we were both rock hard again. I gently grabbed the bar of soap and lathered Ken up from behind. I wanted to save the best for last so I first soaped up his legs, then his back, chest, underarms and finally his neck. Now it was time for the great stuff. I softly placed my hand under his balls and slowly cleansed his crouch area and nuts. Then I stroked his cock with baby shampoo and finally his pubic hairs.

Once fully lathered, I handed Ken the bar of soap. He soaped me up just like I did to him. Ken then suddenly surprised me. He turned me around and planted a deep wet kiss into my mouth. It felt so extraordinary to be kissing while our soapy embraced bodies rubbed up against one another. As we continued frenching, I rubbed my hand all over Ken’s soapy butt. After 30 seconds or so, I put a finger up Ken’s hole and began expanding it using baby shampoo as a lubricant (Baby shampoo works best in a teenagers hole because it doesn’t burn like soaps or regular shampoo does). After about two minutes, I inserted a second finger and prodded Ken’s virgin hole open even further. 

As if gay nature suddenly took over, our months parted. Ken turned around and bent over grabbing his ankles with his hands. Both Ken and I knew that it was now time for me to pop his boyhood cherry. I stroked an ample dose of baby shampoo over my dick and placed it at the entrance of Ken’s hole. Slowly I prodded my cockhead into it. Ken’s body leaped forward and he let out a controlled squeal. I told Ken to just relax because it always hurts like hell the first time. After a few moments, Ken’s body began to relax. As I slowly and cautiously inched my cock into Ken, I could tell he was still in a great deal of pain, but there was nothing I could do about it. When I finally had all 7 inches in him, I held my cock steady so his hole could fully adjust. We were now fully connect to one another. We were one! 

After a minute or so, I began slowly pumping his hole. Ken was now beginning to get the feel of my cock and even let out a series of low moans. This encouraging news singled that it was now time to pump him a little more swiftly. I went faster and faster until I could feel myself begin to cum. One final thrust and my cock injected Ken with fresh dose of warm seed. Now Ken had a dose of my cum both in his stomach and up his boyhood pussy. Buy this time we were panting really hard. So I left my dick in Ken’s hole until we could catch our breaths. After a few moments, I finally, but reluctantly pulled out. When Ken finally stood back up, I could tell by the expression on his face that he had never experienced anything so joyfull in his life.

Ken leaned over to give me a huge hug . As our soapy bodies embraced, and as I planted a kiss on his neck, I realized in the last few hours that I had just turned Ken into what he really was. A gay boy like me.