1. How I came to Love sucking Cocks!


    Date: 12/19/2015, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Mature, Author: eprise01, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    (Before you read this I need to tell you some things about this story. First, it takes place starting in the early 70’s and ends sometime around 2010. All the ‘encounters’ are absolutely TRUE and, while I’ve not listed any last names, all the first names used are REAL! Perhaps one of them will read this and realize he’s the one I’m actually talking about, but somehow I seriously doubt it!) Shortly after I graduated from high school I moved to the north and into the house my grandparents lived in. I hadn't been 'home' since moving to the south some six years earlier and to say it was good to be back would've been an understatement. While I'd lived in the south since 1969, I'd never really considered it to be my 'home'. I left the south the day after graduation, on a plane - my first plane trip since moving to the south six years ago and I found that the thrill was still there. I sat next to a window and enjoyed the view from way above the clouds. I had not even considered the idea that I'd enjoy being up that high once more, but I did and when I landed in Atlanta it was as though I'd once again landed for the first time. The excitement was still there and on taking off again a couple of hours later I found that I was still able to enjoy it! Living in the south at such an early age hadn't exposed me to the 'ways of life', as some liked to call it. I was still a virgin, in every sense of the word. I knew absolutely nothing about sex, other then what my Dad had once told me, and ...
    then all he'd ever told me is why my dick got hard! He was never one to go into details about anything, and I do mean ANYTHING! When I moved in with my grandparents I was still totally devoid of any knowledge pertaining to sex, or even what it was. Yes, of course I'd heard rumors of 'it' when I was in high school, and then again rumors of 'it' when I worked at a local truck stop. Hell, working in a truck stop you tended to hear a lot of things regarding sex, but in my instances all I learned about was 'gay' sex, and only then because one of the men I worked with was gay himself. In fact, he would often tell me that he belonged to an 'SD' club and wanted me to join it with him. Of course, I had no idea the time what the SD stood for. To say I was naive would definitely be an understatement! Living with my father was a real Pain-in-the-Ass! Quite literally, too. My father abused not only my mother but me as well. It was easy for me to find myself at the other end of the old man's belt, getting the beating of my life. I learned to hate my father from an early age. Only much later in life would I find myself able to finally forgive him, and to also tell him so. (I never had ‘The Talk’ with my Dad. All he ever told me was why a man’s dick got hard and how it got hard. That was the total of my ‘sexual education’ from my old man. Admittedly not a lot to base your sexual awareness on, right?) After the move up north I found friends who would 'educate' me in the ways of sex and what ...
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