When I was very young, a boy 5 years older than me had seen me steal something without me knowing. We were playing in the crawlspace under a building and he setting crossed leg on the ground and pulled pants down and his cock out. He must of been thinking about it because he was already hard. He asked me to suck it. I just looked at him, thinking I'd like to try this but not wanting to be humiliated if he told someone. He then told what he knew and that he would tell on me if I didn't suck him. So I began actually sucking, and he said, "No, slide up and down like on a sucker". I did and was enjoying it. I liked the smell, the feel, and the humiliation. My jaws started aching, but he kept saying don't quit, don't quit. Suddenly he shoved me away and rolled backwards pulling up his clothes. He immediately left. After that when he saw me, he just looked nervous and looked away.

A few years later when I was in high school, I had a couple of friends that I ran around with but usually not at the same time. With both of them, we would lounge around and look at girly magazines. We got so comfortable with each other that we would play with ourselves while looking at the mags. This was in the 1960s. A boy in town had been caught sucking another boys dick and was harassed so badly, he parents had to move him away. I kept thinking about this and the idea of sucking my friends was making me very hot. I would discuss what had happened with both of my friends on separate occasions hoping it would spur some interest. Both my parents were working, and I was home alone with one friend. We had just played basketball naked outside in the rain and dried off and was laying on my bed playing with ourselves. I was looking at a magazine and felt him quickly lick my dick. I asked him to continue, but I could tell he was regretting what he had done and he said, "you suck mine". I told him to put his mouth on mine so I would be sure it would remain between us and I would suck him. He briefly did this, and I immediately rolled over with him laying on his back on the bed and took him in my mouth. I loved the feel of him in my mouth and his musky smell. I worked my head slowly up and down on his shaft and well as slide my tongue along the bottom. I slowly worked at it until I could hear him breathing deeply and sped it up. He pushed at my shoulder and said "look out", but I stayed on him and continued sucking as he squirted in my mouth. He felt awkward afterward and left. He later said he was sorry, but he couldn't do that, so I asked if he was OK with receiving it and he said yes. So I continued giving him blow jobs for the next two years until we moved away.

During the same time frame, me and the other friend were in the same situation, reading magazines and playing with our dicks. We were standing up at one time and he rubbed his penis around the head of mine. Then he asked if I wanted to "corn hole". We got on the bed, and he got on all fours and I tried to push my penis in his butt, but it would not go. He asked to try, so I got on my knees with my head on the pillow and he tried to push it but it was hanging. He said, "I have to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back." I stayed there with my butt in the air enjoying the feeling of slight humiliation and he returned and I felt him wipe something slimy on my butt hole and then his dick slid in as I gasped. I said, "How did you do that?" and he said, "A&D ointment". I said "don't quit". He began pumping away. I actually had waves of orgasm in my anus and shot my load. This friend soon moved across county and this was my only anal experience.

These were my only gay experiences in my life. I wonder how many males first experiences are actually same sex.

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by Anonymous on Dec 9, 2017 at 3:19 AM

Mine was.
There were about 5 boys in the neighborhood that I would regularly suck-off. They agreed I was the best cock sucker in the area.

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by Anonymous on Dec 10, 2017 at 7:35 AM

My first sexual experience was same sex with an older boy when I was in fourth grade.
I felt comfortable with him and trusted him, so letting him have his way with me felt natural. Afterwards I'd be embarrassed about it and he only wanted it more.
It was weird for me? Understanding why it felt good in a way that I really didn't understand and yet had guilt feeling's after being with him had its difficulties.
Laying beneath him with his penis embedded in my firm boyishly pert little cheeks and feeling his juices flood my inner senses was quite profound. I moved in seventh grade and discovered oral sex with other boys at sleepovers.
Going back to visit Grandma's house in the old neighborhood was a surprise for my first boyfriend for sure. My rosey cheeks and pouty lips in eighth grade were very popular without any doubts, lol.

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by Anonymous on Dec 11, 2017 at 7:29 PM

I had similar experiences with a male friend. We got to where we liked to go out in the woods naked and I always looked forward to sucking him. One time I was at his house and we decided to go to the base of a local mountain that had pullover areas with picnic tables and trails going from the back of the picnic area on up the mountain intersecting the other picnic areas. He went out to the carport and was waiting for me in the car. I surprised him by walking out naked and getting in the car. We headed for the pullovers and passed a couple that were occupied and then stopped at one that was empty. He pulled his dick out and I leaned over into his lap and began giving him head. Next thing we knew lights were hitting the windshield and I head some guys talking approaching the car. I slid into the floor as best I could and he started the car and almost ran over them on the way out (to force them into fleeing and not looking in). The next day they were asking him what the hell was the matter with him. I would have been like the boy at your school and had to move out of town if they had seen me!

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by Anonymous on Dec 14, 2017 at 8:44 AM

As a young kid I was suckn the older boys pretty regularly. I was quite the prettyboy, smooth, cute with pouting lips and a perfect little ass. All the boys wanted to be the first to get in my tighty-whitie underpants but I refused because I was shy about getting naked.

Being seen in my underpants didn't bother me, it was just being naked that did. A fifteen year old boy figured it out and on a warm spring day in a secluded wooded area he gave me the necessary attention. I was deflowered with my cute little boy panties yanked aside, on my tummy with him on top.
I still like it that way sometimes.

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by Anonymous on Dec 14, 2017 at 11:10 AM

A friend and I used to keep Playboy and Stag magazines hidden in their camper trailer in the field behind his house. We began by looking at the magazines and soon were playing with our dicks and looking at magazines. This evolved to jacking off while we read the mags and then we began playing with each other. We eventually found some hard core stuff which depicted oral sex and breached that topic. To get past the fear of being the first one and the other would refuse to go through, our first time with a 69 with both of us on our sides. This was awkward and I soon volunteered to take over and the one sucking first. Turns out, I really enjoyed the physical feel of sucking him, the musky smell of his crotch, along with the embarrassment of doing this. However, I felt kinda strange when he was sucking me. He was the opposite and enjoyed receiving more than giving. It evolved into me mostly sucking him, but on occasion he would get really horny and want to give me head. We never did anal, nor have I every wanted to; and we both dated girls. This all ended when he moved across county and I have been totally straight the next 50+ years.

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by Anonymous on Dec 15, 2017 at 7:24 PM

Several years ago, I was walking down a beach on Ocracoke. Nudity is not legal, but is not rare either. I liked to get in the remote areas so I could walk nude. I was a male in my mid 50s, trim build and very average penis size. If I saw that I was approaching someone, I would put my shorts on unless I could see they were either nude or wearing a thong. I figure if they were wearing a thong, they were pretty open minded. Some of the nudists had binoculars so they could see who was approaching from way off. I noticed they would often stand up naked just to let me know I didn't have to panic and get dressed as I approached.

One man did just that. He was slim built also, bald with glasses, and had a thick hanging penis that was much larger flaccid than mine was rock hard. He chatted with me a minute and cautioned me to watch for a particular Ranger. As soon as I walked away, I actually said out loud to myself, "I have never wanted a man before, but if that guy asked me for a blow job, I'd give him one!" I was starting to get slightly aroused thinking about it. I walked about 15 minutes up the beach and turned around to make my return trip. I kept thinking about this guy. By the time I got to where he was, I didn't have an erection, but I was visibly bigger than when I passed before. He began talking to me again about how cold it was the day before and we were lucky to have a nice warm day to sun. I was hoping the conversation would go elsewhere, but it wasn't.

As I started to leave, I blurted out, "Buddy, you have given me an inferiority complex that will last for years." He said, "Are you gay?". I said I had never tried anything gay. He said, "Would you like to check it out?" I said "yes". He turned and walked over to this half shell canopy, and sat on a blanket. I set next to him an reached over and felt his dick and started to stroke it a little. He layed back and I got on my hands and knees and starting licking his dick and slid my mouth onto it and started sliding up an down on his pole. He reached around and starting rubbing my ass as he was swelling in my mouth. It felt great. I loved the feel, the taste, and the smell of this cushy rod in my mouth and was slurping it for all I was worth. He started rubbing my anus with his finger and I positioned myself to give him better access.

I kept up the pace and he was grunting and thrusting his hips and I was grunting and dripping precum. He grunted "look out", which I ignored and he began spurting into my mouth as such a rate it was leaking around the sides faster than I could take it in. I actually had an orgasm while this was happening. Funny, I was thinking; this tastes like raw cabbage. He asked me if I enjoyed myself and I said "you won't believe how much" to which he replied "come see me anytime".

I encountered him during my walks over the next three days until our vacation ended. I managed to get in four more blow jobs just like the first. I am horny as hell recounting it now.

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by Anonymous on Dec 16, 2018 at 9:23 AM

At least #4 and maybe more are written by Mr Tighty-Whitie, frequently posting troll.

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