TyLeR's True Story, New Beginnings

I wanted to personally thank each and every one of you guys who have e-mailed me with such overwhelmingly positive comments after reading some of my other stories, especially "TyLeR's True Stories, Parts 1, 2 and 3" on this site. Many of you have asked me what my very first sexual experience with another guy was, so I've decided to finally share that with all of you.

Of course as wrestlers on our high school's team, my straight teammates and I often popped big boners from the physical exertion of the event. At first, we would discretely jack-off afterwards in the locker room showers. Then somehow over time it became a group circle-jerk. It slowly progressed until we even started having contests, like who could shoot the farthest, the most, etc. We all had girlfriends, so there was never any concern about any of it ever being considered "gay" in any way. We were all very close friends and extremely comfortable with one another, so it was no big surprise that we soon progressed to actually jacking each other off in the showers. Because I had the largest cock on the wrestling team, the guys seemed to take great pleasure in discretely handling it. Of course Coach had no idea what we were doing. We were always very careful not to get caught. But I don't consider any of this as being my first experience with another guy at all, because there was nothing really sexual about it in our minds. We just needed to relieve the built-up tension in our rock-hard cocks and aching balls so we were simply helping each other out. My true first sexual experience with another guy happened much later, after graduation from high school.

Well, let me start off by saying that this story is also absolutely TRUE! This is really a PRELUDE to all of the other stories I have written so far...and should be called "TyLeR's True Story, New Beginnings"!

As you know, my name is TyLeR, and I'm now a 21-year-old, college wrestling jock from Canada, 6'4" tall, 195 lbs. of solid muscle, with long shoulder-length, light-blond hair and cobalt-blue eyes, a buff, hairy, jock body, and an 11" uncut cock. I was born in Canada, but raised in Bloomfield Hills, Michigan, and abroad. I currently attend university in Windsor, Ontario, Canada, mainly to be near my awesome grandparents. 

Until this event happened, purely by accident, that summer, I had considered myself to be totally "straight". I had been with tons of girls from an early age, so I never even thought about sex with other guys. There was no need. I was getting plenty of action with most of the girls at my high school, especially from my girlfriend, Tiffany.

My girlfriend and I had just graduated from high school and planned to attend the same university in the fall. We had made plans to move in together and share an apartment off-campus. I was planning to study advertising/marketing/business, while she was very interested in photography. I was still 18 that summer, hardly waiting to turn 19, the legal drinking age in Ontario, on the 4th of July, and I had to work at my father's offices in Detroit, Michigan, starting in June.

My parents owned a large international advertising agency. My two older brothers, Chandler and Christian, were identical twins, both 26 years old at the time, and married to two very sexy women and had infant children. They already worked for my dad. Chandler lived in Toronto, Canada, with his family, and ran the Canadian offices, while Christian lived in London, England, with his family, and ran the European offices of my dad's company. My dad ran the corporate head office in the United States. The plan was that once he retired, I would take over the U.S. offices, and they would become three equal branches: offices in the U.S., Canada, and Europe. In the meantime, the plan was for me to go to university in the fall and start working on getting my college degree. 

I grew up in the family business so I knew it inside and out. Even though I was not there on a full-time basis yet, like my brothers were, I already had certain clients requesting me for presentations; usually, they were women. During my first few weeks at the office last summer, I noticed that there was this one particular Federal Express deliveryman who made daily deliveries to our offices. Each day he would show up with overnight letters and packages, and he would always stare at me, especially at the large bulge my big cock and balls made at the crotch of my tailored suit pants. It was kind of obvious. I just figured he was a "fag" and ignored it.

Well, one night I was working late on a client's creative campaign. Everyone had gone home for the evening. Tiffany and I had had an argument over something totally stupid earlier in the week, and she was punishing me by withholding sex from me, as women often do. So I was extremely grumpy and sexually frustrated all that week. I suddenly heard a man's voice shout from the lobby. I walked down the hall and went into the reception area to find the same FedEx dude with a package. As I was signing the forms, I noticed him staring at my crotch again. I don't know if it was because I was angry with Tiffany, or was just plain horny as hell, but I looked directly into his eyes and bluntly asked him why he always stared at my crotch whenever he made deliveries to our offices. 

The FedEx dude was in his early twenties, an inch or two shorter than me, but he was very muscular. He obviously worked out at the gym in his spare time. He had dark hair, blue eyes, and a nice tan, I noticed, as he stood there in his uniformed shirt and shorts, his face blushing a deep crimson with embarrassment. He quickly denied it. I don't know what got into me at that moment. I became very aggressive and simply unzipped my suit pants and hauled out my big, fat, uncut cock! It was limp but felt very thick and rubbery in my hand. 

"Is this what you've been dying to see?" I remarked with what I just know had to be a smirk. Looking back, I don't think I really had any intention of having him blow me. I was just being sarcastic and rude. 

Needless to say, he dove for it! He quickly knelt down in front of me and swallowed my cock into his talented mouth. I must admit that I was surprised by his lewd actions. He caught me completely off-guard. I forcefully pulled his mouth off of my cock and stared directly into his eyes. I could see the lust in them! He was hungry for my big cock. He wanted it real bad! 

My first impulse was to punch his fucking lights out! But I suddenly noticed that my cock was starting to get hard. His mouth did feel good on my big cock! Deciding that I needed to shoot a big load, a week's worth thanks to Tiffany's punishment, I grabbed my cock and swung it in front of him, teasing him with it. I slapped it hard against his face. He kept opening his mouth and trying to swallow it again. He would dive for it, and I would pull it away from his cock-hungry mouth at the last second. I peeled back my foreskin and touched the fat head against his wet lips. His tongue shot out and licked at it. It felt so damn good! This time when he lunged for it, I let him have it. He swallowed it into his mouth and his talented tongue and deep sucks quickly made my big cock rock-hard! 

He gripped my cock at the thick base and gently stroked it as he sucked on the flaring tip. He played with my foreskin, pulling it back and forth over my bloated cockhead. He slipped his tongue in between my foreskin and cockhead and gently chewed on it. No girl had ever done that to me before. I started oozing pre-cum, and he eagerly lapped it up. As he sucked my cock, he reached up and undid my leather belt and the top of my suit pants, opening the flaps of my fly. He dug his hand inside and pulled out my big, low-hanging, hairy balls. With one hand, he cupped my heavy balls and gently squeezed them, as he stroked my cock with the other and continued to give me one of the best blowjobs of my life! 

I quickly pulled my double-breasted suit jacket off and tossed it on the reception desk in the lobby. He pushed my suit pants and boxer-briefs down my muscular thighs, as I undid my necktie and the buttons on my dress shirt. I tossed my necktie and shirt on top of my jacket and stepped out of my underwear and pants. I kicked off my leather dress shoes and stood naked in the lobby with just my dress socks on. He cupped his hands on my hard-muscled ass and pulled me deep down into his throat. Soon his nose was buried in my pubes and his chin was banging against my hanging balls. My huge cock throbbed and twitched deep within his clasping throat. His fingers on my ass slipped inside my hairy ass crack and rubbed my puckering hole without entering it. 

"Ohhhhhhh...fuckkkkkkk!!" I loudly moaned. I couldn't believe how good he was at sucking my big cock! I grabbed his head in my hands and started guiding it along my giant prick. I was leaking so much pre-cum, and he was feasting on every drop. 

He withdrew his mouth from my cock and tongued his way down the sides of my fat shaft. He pumped his fist on it as he began to mouth my aching balls. He took one of my big balls into his mouth and ran his tongue all over it, wetting it down with his saliva, then withdrew it and swallowed the other one. He gently tugged on my chunky balls with his teeth. 

Suddenly he stopped and turned me around, with his face buried in my ass. "Hey!" I protested, until I felt his tongue make contact with my tiny hole, and my whole body seemed to tremble. "Ohhhhhhh, my God!" I couldn't believe how good his tongue felt on my twitching ass hole. He kissed it softly at first then licked it. He wrapped his lips around my puckering ass lips and sucked so hard on my quivering hole that it felt like my insides were being pulled out from it! He was sucking the hair right out of my butt hole. His tongue slowly pried deep into me, feverishly fucking my "cherry" ass hole. My quivering hole was dripping wet with his saliva. He gently blew cool air on my wet butt hole, which made it pucker open and closed like crazy. Goosebumps popped up all over my muscular body. My girlfriend wouldn't go anywhere near my ass. She always thought the act of rimming was "too dirty", yet this guy was devouring my ass with the same kind of hunger that I had for eating a girl's pussy. My legs were quivering from the pleasure his mouth and tongue brought me. 

His fist continued to stroke my giant, pre-cum-oozing cock, as he hungrily ate my jock ass. I slightly bent over and spread my ass cheeks far apart, so he could get his tongue even deeper inside my virgin hole. He was tongue-fucking my tiny hole, and I was moaning and groaning loudly from the highly pleasurable sensation. He pulled my throbbing cock down between my thighs and eagerly sucked on it from behind me. He'd deep-throat my cock, suck on my low-hanging balls, and eat my trembling ass in a passionate rotation. 

Suddenly he stood up from his knees and unzipped his uniform shorts. "I need that big fucker up my ass!" he breathlessly said, as he undid his shorts and dropped them to the floor, along with his white cotton briefs. His average-size, circumcised cock was fully erect and dripping pre-cum from its swollen head. He leaned over the desk in the lobby and presented his muscular ass to me. "Fuck me with that monster," he moaned.