Your Flys undone....

My first “gay” experience really isn’t anything to tell. It was awkward and frankly embarrassing. I would prefer to think of my first time with my most recent (and second) boyfriend as my “first time”.

Derrick was perhaps one of the cutest boys in my entire graduating class. He had short blonde hair and deep blue eyes. He had a built chest and arms, his ass wasn’t bad either. Unfortunately as seems to be my luck Derrick wasn’t the brightest crayon in the box. Of a class of 105 he ranked around 99. This is probably why he was so cute. He had the poutiest (and softest) lips too.

Anyway our first time happened shortly, maybe a moth, before my birthday. It was also the first time he came over to my house, we had just moved into the area. It was fairly late, just after dinner, and he had asked to see my room. I had butterflies the size of barn swallows in my stomach. He was so cute and I was so fat and girly. Apparently that’s what he liked though.
“I’m kinda tired… Mind if we lay down for just a bit?” He asked innocently enough.
I told him I didn’t mind.
Soon we were snuggled together on the right most side of my bed. I tried to ignore the butterflies that had doubled in size as they fluttered about my guts. All our friends were this way, cuddly I mean, not gay. I had cuddled with more people in my first six months here than I had in all my 13 years at my old place. The next thing I know Derrick kisses the side of my neck, just below my ear. I froze, thinking I had imagined it. Soon his lips press tenitavly to mine.

He paused a moment waiting to see how I’d react. I stayed still, so I guess he took that as I was okay with it. Which I was. Slowly then he worked the kiss deeper until I shakily wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer as his tongue danced into my mouth, coaxing mine into his mouth. After several long moments of exploratory kissing, he broke the kiss and hopped out of the bed saying he had to pee and that he was really sorry. He darted into my bathroom that was connected to my bedroom.

I lay there thinking he was also probably going to conveniently need to go home next, He couldn’t possibly want me. I sat up as he emerged from the bathroom, sliding the door shut behind him. I smiled at him nervously, waiting for him to say he needed to leave. To my surprise he jumped back into the bed with me and pulled me back down into his arms and started making out with me some more.

This is where it gets interesting. It seemed that Derrick had “forgotten” to zip his pants back up. Not wanting it to spoil the moment I reached down and discreetly began zipping him up. His hand grasped mine and forced the zipper back down. Again trembling, I boldly slipped my hand into his fly and groped his cock though his boxers. The moan he made when I did that very nearly made me cum right then. I gave him a light squeeze and he moaned louder, throwing his head back.

Emboldened by his pleasure I unfastened his jeans the rest of the way and slid them down. He shivered lightly anticipating what I’d do next, I cupped his balls through his boxers. He moaned my name. I came a little at that point. I pulled his shirt off and kissed his pecs and licked his nipples, savoring every moment as if I’d wake up at any second. Slowly I made my way down to the waist band of his boxers. He begged me not to tease him. All I could think was that he teased me everyday, making me blush in class and making me want him so badly… So I teased him. I mouthed the shaft of his cock though his soft cotton boxers, so gently I barely felt it. Then slowly I peeled them back, revealing his cock. It wasn’t the biggest I’d seen, but it was gorgeous, his head gleaming with precum, if I had to guess I’d say it was seven inches, maybe four around. At that point I lost my self, I ate his cock so fast, I was like a starving person presented a t-bone steak. I took his whole length down my throat, his silken pubic hairs tickling my nose as I deep-throated him.
“Fuck! Ju-“My name caught in his throat as I pulled back and took him down again. I came twice while I sucked him off. After about fifteen minutes he came in violent torrents down my throat. I licked up every thing that came after that.

As I came back up he grabbed me and flipped me down onto the bed, pinning me under him. He kissed me roughly, invading my mouth again with his tongue seeking his own seed.
“You really liked that, huh?” He asked breaking the kiss.
I just nodded.
“Maybe I should bang you as well.” He mused, his lips spreading into a wicked smile.
“Maybe you should.” I said smiling as well. I had a feeling this was going to be the one.
Kissing me again he unfastened and removed my pants, sliding my boxers off with them. He tugged at the hem of my shirt, so I pulled it off. He cupped my smooth-yet hefty man boobs and pushed them together like a girls.
“It’s the only thing about girls I like.” He said before licking my nipple.
I could only gasp as he pushed me back down onto the bed and raised my ass up to his hips. He was already hard again, I had never lost mine.
By this point I wanted him so badly I had actually dialated my ass for him to get in easier.
He smiled and pushed himself in with a grunt. I moaned his name so loud I’m surprised my parents didn’t break down the door.

He fucked me slowly, savoring every mewl and gasp I made, his cock filling me so well I could have died then and been happy. As if that weren’t good enough he reached down and began stroking my cock as he fucked me. I came into his hand twice as he rocked in and out of me. He licked it all off his hand and pulled out of me before he came and jacked himself off, licking that up too, before giving me my first snowball. We kissed and swapped that wad of cum back and forth till we each came again. After we had cleaned up and he had to go home, I kissed him on the lips and told him how often I had dreamed of something like this with him. He blushed and admitted he had been afraid he wasn’t my type. He promised he’d be back that weekend, and if I liked he could show me some other tricks then. I smiled and said I’d love that. He went home and I slept better than I ever had before.