The first time is the best

I can remember the time I lost my virginity as if it was yesterday. They always say the first time is the best, well in my case it certainly was that.

I was living in a town south of Birmingham at the time. It was 1967 I had just turned eighteen and apart from having had a friend at school with whom I used to have kissing and wanking sessions I had never had real sex with anyone.

One Friday at about 10.30pm I was walking home alone from the cinema when I realised I needed a pee. I popped into this toilet which was by a park. It was quite dark in there as the lights were not working and the only illumination was through the skylight which let in the glow of the street lamps outside.

I got to the stall and was aware that there were at least eight men in there. In the next stall I could just see that the man there was playing with himself and had a really big hard-on. Looking at it started to turn me on and I could feel my cock getting hard even though I was still having a pee.

Just then I felt a hand on my arse and I thought “What’s going on?”. I was not ready for this. I finished peeing, put my cock away and left, but from then on I could not get what happened out of my mind and when I lay in bed that night I could not help but imagine what all those men would have liked to do to me.

I wanked myself several times that night thinking about it and each time trying to imagine that little bit more. In fact I thought about it all week, I had become totally obsessed. I determined that at the same time the following Friday I would go back to that toilet and see what those men really wanted to do.

This time though, I thought, I will be more prepared and so I dressed up in just a loose t-shirt and track suit bottoms. My heart was in my mouth as I approached the toilet. First I hoped that there would be some men in there who were interested in me. Second I was scared, but third I was really excited and knew that now there was no turning back.

As I entered I realised that there were indeed quite a few men in there. In fact more than the previous week. I did not bother going up to the stall, I had not come in for a pee, instead I leant against the wall. In a while my eyes grew accustomed to the gloom and I could make out what a few of the others looked like.

I must have been the youngest there. They would have been about thirty plus. But that did not matter, I wanted the attention of real men and that was what they were and why they were there. Within less than a minute of my arrival I started to feel hands exploring my body. Gently at first as if by accident and then more purposefully.

I felt one hand on my arse squeezing it and another was inside my t-shirt feeling my nipples which were quite hard and pointed. A third hand was rubbing the front of my crotch where my cock was getting harder and harder. I knew therefore that at least a couple of fellers were feeling me and this turned me on even more.

I had stopped feeling scared by this time, I was now feeling like I was being carried away on a cloud. After a while somebody started to lower my tracksuit bottoms over my arse and I could now feel a hand stroking and gently squeezing my bare buttocks. Then they were pulled down altogether and my cock sprang out.

I’ve got a good eight inches and I think I surprised a few of the men in there. The next thing I was aware of was feeling someone’s breath on my cock and then a warm tongue lick my shaft. It was wonderful and I wanted more. What I got though was better. I felt my cock slide into someone’s mouth and his tongue started to explore my throbbing helmet before it slipped down his throat.

While this was happening more hands were stroking me and my t-shirt was lifted clean off me so that apart from the tracksuit bottoms which were down by my ankles and my trainers I was completely naked. These hands stroked every part of my body in particular between my legs, my back and my nipples. I could feel my nipples were really big and hard and the greasy fingers that were manipulating them sent spasms of pleasure through me.

After a while the feller sucking my cock pulled away and I was being made to bend over. I felt my arsehole being stroked and gently massaged. I had no idea how sensitive it could be and it was driving me crazy. I wanted more and then I felt something warm, wet and firm. I thought at first it was a cock but then realised that it was someone’s tongue and it was probing my arsehole trying to get as far in as possible. This was starting to blow my mind I had never felt this good before.

After some time the tongue stopped its work and now I felt a finger stroking my arsehole again only this time it did not stay around the rim but was pushed right up inside me. It was only the one finger but he knew what he was doing because he was stroking the really sensitive spot inside me just above my balls and this was sending me into ecstasy. It felt like I was exploding and my whole body was quivering.

Soon one finger was replaced by two and then three. I pushed back to take as much as could possibly be put in me. I knew that soon I was going to have the ultimate pleasure and I was not wrong. The fingers were withdrawn from my arse and I felt some slippery substance being applied on the outside and inside of my hole. I whispered out loud, “Go easy with me I’m a virgin”.

“Not for long”, I heard a voice say behind me, “but don’t worry I’ll be gentle”. And with that I felt my cheeks being pulled slowly apart and a hard cock being pushed into my arse. I naturally tensed at first and someone whispered in my ear, “Try to relax, once it gets past your arsehole it won’t hurt anymore. It will be all pleasure”.

I knew they were being gentle with me and the hands that were stroking the other parts of my body helped me to relax. I felt the cock slide further into my arse and as it did I realised that the advice I had been given was quite right. Once it had got passed the rim of my arsehole and I was fully stretched there was no more pain. In fact it was quite the opposite and I was really enjoying having this big cock invade my arse.

He pushed it right in until his balls were against my body and then he started pulling out again quite slowly. He worked up a rhythm of pushing it in and pulling it out. All the previous effects of having my arsehole stroked, poked and tongued combined together in one glorious and unique feeling. The effect cannot be described it has to be experienced.

With my t-shirt gone my back was bare and I felt a pair of hands from someone in front of me stroking my back while the feller who was fucking me had his hands on my chest and was massaging my tits and nipples firmly. He was going full pelt into my arse now and I was enjoying the experience immensely. The feller who was massaging my back now stopped and brought his cock right up to my face saying, “Why not have a suck on this”.

This was another new experience and I went for it opening my mouth wide and letting that cock get deep inside. I gagged a bit and one of the fellers said to me, “Take it in your mouth again but this time take a deep breath first, and you won’t gag”.

I did what he suggested and I found that this cock was almost up to its base inside my hungry mouth. I let my tongue work around the clefts and veins of his cock and he started to move it gently in and out at the same time bringing my arms round his arse and legs so that I could feel the tightness of the muscles in his buttocks and thighs. He also held my head in his hands so that his cock was rigidly held in my mouth.

While this was going on I was still being fucked and the pace of the shafting was hotting up. I heard the bloke who was up me shout, “I’m going to come. I’m coming”, and he really jabbed his cock hard into me as his cum filled my arse. He left it there while he recovered himself and then slowly pulled it out. My arse felt empty without that piece of meat in there, but it was not for long.

No sooner had he withdrawn his cock than I felt another start to take its place. Someone whispered in my ear, “If you thought the last one was big just wait till you get this next one inside you”.

I wasn’t worried I knew I could take it and just relaxed as I had been recommended to do before. I was glad I did because this cock was really thick and I could feel my arsehole being stretched wider and wider. But this time I was relishing it. The warmth that the stretching caused stirred my body and I squirmed to allow my arse to take that great length. I was told afterwards that this cock was at least nine inches long and over three inches in diameter. Most people it seems had difficulty taking it but I had no such problem perhaps because I was hungry for it and was holding my arse cheeks apart to get the last inch inside me.

Meanwhile the cock in my mouth was beginning to harden even more and I could feel the blood throbbing as it coursed through it. I knew he was going to come soon and was prepared to receive my first taste of hot cum in my mouth. He started jerking now, all rhythm gone, and I felt my mouth start to fill up with a silky cream which had a trace of salt in it. I had to swallow some of it but the rest I rolled around in my mouth as the cock that had shot it in there was taken out. Immediately after some feller got down on his knees in front of me and gave me a long deep French kiss. His tongue reaching down into my mouth and licking out the remainder of the cum which was leaking out between our joined lips and dribbling down my chin.

As soon as my mouth was free again I knew I was ready for more and said “Who’s next?”. A couple of fellers came forward and just before I took one of them in my mouth I told the other, “Don’t worry I’ll get round to you too”.
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I was now on cloud nine. I had a huge cock up my arse and another in my mouth with at least another waiting for me to suck. Yet I still felt I could take more. The bloke who was fucking me started to gently slap my arse and seeing that I hardly flinched he did it a bit harder and included my thighs as well. I didn’t think I would like that kind of treatment but the combination of everything that was happening to me and the warmth produced by the slapping just added to the mind-blowing experience.

In a few more minutes he shot his load up my arse and slowly took out his cock. I made a grab for it to see how big it really was and could not get my hand around its shaft. It was really slippery as well from his cum and my arse. Then he said to me, “Why not suck it clean?”.

The bloke who was already in my mouth said, “That’s a good idea because I want to fuck him”. And he took his cock out of my mouth moved quickly behind me and rammed it roughly up my arse. I was still holding the other one’s cock and he moved in front of me. I stretched my mouth as wide as it would go but it was not possible to take more than just the tip of his massive cock in my mouth. So I started licking it from base to tip all over getting every last bit of the cum and arse juice off him. The cocktail of the various fluids, which comprised the spunk of the two fellers who had fucked me was delicious and I applied my tongue with pleasure. During all this he never lost any of his hardness and he said to me, “Keep that up and I’ll be giving your arse another shafting”. I told him I would be ready for it.

The chap who was fucking me now though was a real master. He wasn’t as big as the previous bloke but he still had a good length and, having just sucked him, I knew every inch of it. He liked to fuck really slowly and to pull his dick out right up to the tip and then ram it back in quickly. It sent ripples up my back which was now being massaged again by the chap who had missed out on being sucked before but who now had stepped forward and placed his cock in my mouth.