The first time was the best time for me

my first gay experience was one that not only will I never forget, but will always cherish & reflect on for the rest of my life. Back when I was a teenager, I took a job one summer at a local country club. At the time I was about 5’7, a slim 130 pounds, dark brown hair and hazel eyes. 

Given I was the low man on the totem pole, often I was given the most undesirable shifts usually 3pm to 11pm. But I didn’t mind because the pay was pretty good and there wasn’t much else to do in the summer anyway. Often I worked in the pro shop until 9 PM, then put the golf carts away from the late evening straggles and finally cleaned both the pro shop & men’s locker room before I locked up and left. 

After about the first two weeks, I was working in the pro shop one evening by myself when a member a little younger than my dad came in. I didn’t think much about him at the time cause there were many men like him who I often waited on after business hours and on weekends. He had a pleasant disposition and wanted to know if he could get a late round of just 9 holes in. 

He was about 5’10, just a slight tad pudgy in the waist, typical corporate haircut, clean shaven, wearing a nice business suit and of course by the wedding band on his finger, was most certainly married. He had a very slightly receding light brown hair line and pleasing green eyes. 

Given it was past the cut off time of 8:00 PM, I kindly explained that I wasn’t supposed to let anymore golfers out, but that I would allow him to play if he thought he could get a quick round in by 9:30 PM-- about the time the sun went down. He gladly promised to be back in time so I could put his golf cart on the electric charger for the following morning and locked up the garage. He quickly went into the locker room to change while I went out to the garage and got him a golf cart. 

Sure enough when nine-thirty rolled around, he drove up to the club house as the sun had now set. He kindly asked if was OK if he took a quick shower like most members did after their round. 

I replied, “sure” cause I still had some things to do in the pro shop, mop the floors in the locker room and straighten up the place. I told him to take his time and even use the jacuzzi if he liked for 30 minutes because I would still be around for at least another hour. He gladly thanked me as he headed into the men’s locker room.

Right away I got busy counting the day’s receipts, vacuuming and putting some new golf clubs on display. I got so preoccupied with my various tasks I forgot all about him being back in the lockers. 

No sooner did I lock the club house door and entered the locker room when he was just stepping out of the shower. Seeing him in the buff for some reason instantly aroused me unlike any naked man I had ever seen. And, I had seen plenty of naked men in the locker room since I began working there. His chest and legs were covered in light soft almost blond-like hair and he had the most handsome manly nipples I had ever seen. They were sturdy and fitted his chest perfectly. But what really turned me on was his beautiful well hung cock. It was nice and thick with a ravishing big purple cockhead. A delightful pair of charming balls hung in his pouch just below. All of this was complemented with a gorgeous patch of soft light pubic hair. 

As he walked over to his locker, I couldn’t help but think just how unexpectedly turned-on I was to him. I normally was attracted to guys around my age, but now, I was even more attracted to him than any male on earth. I desperately wanted to tell him just how much better and sexy I thought he looked with his clothes off than on. 

But instead, I grabbed about two dozen clean towels out of the dryer and then sat on a bench about 40 feet from his locker while I pretended that I needed to fold them so that I could check out his hot body while he got dressed. 

After he completely toweled off, he grabbed a bottle of baby powder and powdered himself. First he dusted & padded his magnificent chest followed by his legs. Then he gave me a real treat when he slowly powdered his balls for almost a full minute. When he turned around to powder his bottom, he definitely possessed the hottest looking masculine ass I had ever seen. Two softly sprinkled hairy buns with several dark brown freckles were emphasized with a beautiful crack right down the middle of his ass. I thought I was about to cum in my pants just looking at his adorable butt. Naturally, I had a huge boner working witnessing all of this, but I was really careful not to let him see it. 

After he got dressed and was straightening his tie, he looked over at me, smiled and gave me a quick wink. I was caught completely off-guard by his gesture so naturally the only thing I could do was smile as I replied, “Are you about ready to go, if so, let me unlock the door for you and let you out.” 

Again he smiled back and replied, “Yep, I’m ready-- thanks again for letting me play so late tonight.” 

With that I got off the bench and let him out through the pro shop as we both said our goodnights to one another. 

When I got home, I said hello to both my parents, went straight to the bathroom and jacked-off thinking about him. He soon became my ultimate fantasy and I found myself thinking about him almost every day. 

For the next couple of months, I would see him from time to time when he came in mostly on weekends and played a round with either members or his friends. Each time after he finished and headed in for a shower, I would make a point of going into the locker room pretending I was doing something. But in reality, I was really hoping to catch a glimpse of his hot naked body & juicy cock. I kind of felt all along that he knew that I was checking him out, but I didn’t care because I didn’t think he cared either. In fact,I kind of got the impression that if he did in fact know I was looking him over, he was certainly flattered by it. 

Then late one summer afternoon, I got the surprise of my young life. I was working in the pro shop again by myself when suddenly he popped in. He asked if he could get another quick 9 holes in before dark. Of course I gladly agreed because I desperately wanted to check out his hot naked body & cock one more time given I would be quitting the following week to go back to school.

About 15 minutes after he finished his golf round and hit he showers, I went into the locker room, sat down on the same bench and pretended I need to fold some clean towels again. My timing couldn’t have been more perfect for he was just stepping out of the shower.

Once he finished fully toweling his entire body, suddenly he turned around and caught me staring right at him. No doubt I was caught red-handed this time. I quickly looked down at my towels and pretended that I was creasing them. But instead of putting baby powder on himself like he did the first time, he put the towel around the back of his neck and casually walked over to me. As I heard his footsteps coming towards me, I looked up only to be almost eye level with his cock that was now approaching my face. He finally stopped when his cock was dangling about three inches right in front of my very eyes. Immediately I froze never saying so much as a word as I sat there and stared at his magnificent piece of meat. 

By now we both knew what was going on and what was about to happen. After a few moments, he gently placed his hand on the top of my head and said,“I think I have something which I know you have been wanting for a long time now.” 

Again, I didn’t say a word but continued to have my eyes fully fixated on his thick flaccid cock. Slowly he grabbed my right arm and placed my hand ever so gently on his dick. Once my hand was firmly around it, his cock began to grow until the attractiveness of his full eight inches was now fully erect. Then he calmly said, “Go ahead and stroke it like I know you want to.”

I hesitated for about a second and began to jack it as he let out a soft moan which really turned me on. Needless to say I was as hard as a rock and I know he could see my tent springing up through my golf shorts.

It wasn’t but about a minute later when he placed both his hands behind my head and slowly pushed me forward until my virgin teenage lips were caressing up against that beautiful purple cockhead of his. He definitely knew what I wanted. Very softly in almost a whisper he said, “ Now take it into your mouth and cup your lips over it.” 

Of course I gladly obeyed his request by placing my youthful lips over his massive cock-head and gradually worked his shaft into my mouth. It tasted absolutely delicious and I only wished I could have held it in my mouth like that for the rest of my life.

Instinctively knowing that this was my first time, ever so gently, he began to pump it in and out of my mouth until I got the hang of it. Once I was sucking his cock under my full command he wrapped my hands around his butt and placed both of his hands back behind my head. I closed my eyes and sucked away on his magnificent piece meat feeling like I was in heaven while my hands rubbed all over his hot juicy ass at the same time. 

Again, I didn’t want this to ever end and would have sucked him off for the rest of my life if I could have that night.

After a few minutes, I began to stroke him faster and faster as he let out several soft moans of joy. I knew it was only a matter time before he rewarded me with his delicious warm treat. Given I had never tasted cum before, I was really excited at the prospect of realizing my ultimate fantasy--especially since it would coming from his hot sexy body.

It wasn’t but a minute or so later when his body jerked several times and he erupted like Mt. St. Helens. When the first warm droplets hit the back of my throat, I slide my tongue forward so that I could taste all of his delicious warm seed. To me it was so nature to be swallowing his cum as he stood there in the buff and released wave after wave into my teenage mouth.

After he finally went soft, I reluctantly released my lips and looked up at him with a smile on my face as I remained seated on the bench with my hands wrapped around his ass. He looked down at me, stroked his finger through my hair and informed me that I had just given him the best blow-job of his life. I was so excited by his statement that I immediately licked his delicious hairy balls for several minutes while he continued to gently stroke his fingers through my hair. Afterwards he knelt over, kissed me squarely on my lips and helped lift me to my feet.

The next thing I knew we were deep freching like crazy and I was loving every second of it. After about two minutes, he placed his hands behind my head and guided my lips down to his right nipple. Within seconds I was sucking and kissing both of those rosy red mounds while he wrapped his hands around my butt and began rubbing my firm teenage ass. 

After carrying on like this for several minutes, he delicately unbuckled my belt and pulled my golf shorts & underwear down to my ankles. Once my six inches was fully exposed to him, he gently wrapped his hand around my cock and gingerly began stroking me. He knew that I was so hot and horny by now that I needed to cum in the worst way. 

And sure enough within a few seconds he dropped to his knees and took my entire sausage into his hot mouth. He gave me the most incredible blow job I have ever received even until this day. Slowly he began to tease my cock-head until I let out several soft moans of ecstasy. Then he gradually slid his lips back & forth over my shaft. About a minute later, he sequentially increased his pace and sucked harder as he continued to hear my cries of delight. I couldn't stand it any longer and within seconds, I flooded his mouth with my warm teenage seed. 

And just like I had done to him he licked & sucked my nuts for almost 3 minutes before he parted his mouth and stood back up. Looking me straight in the eyes with love in them, once again he pleasantly inserted his tongue into my mouth and we went into another deep passionate frenching session. 

When I let him out that night, just before he exited the door, he gently put his arms around me and put his tongue deep into my mouth one more time. We frenched for almost five minutes never wanting to stop. When we finally parted our lips, he asked if it was OK if I would let him play a late round of golf the next day. Of course I gladly agreed.