1. My First Experience - Cottaging (M/b, first time, concensual, young)


    Date: 3/13/2016, Categories: Fiction, Boy, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Young, Author: TheBlindMan, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    courage and lent forward. Licking the tip I was pleased that it didn't taste bad, just sort of slightly salty. Getting bolder I took the head in my mouth and started to suck, likcing round the head with my tongue and trying to stick the tip into his pee hole. He was groaning quietly as I took more in my mouth, going down as far as I could until I gagged as it hit the back of my throat. I tried to do what he had done to me, sucking hard on the head then sinking back down as far as I could go. His hands went to the back of my head and he started to thrust gently into my mouth, pulling my head forwards at the same time. It was uncomfortable and made my stomach lurch each time he hit my throat. His thrusts became more insistent, pushing harder at my throat. I started to get scared as he pushed deeper into me. "Just relax your throat and let me in," he whispered. I tried. I really tried, until he grabbed my head really firmly and pushed his cock hard into my throat. I thought I was going to puke but he pushed it all into my throat so even if I had there was nowhere for it to go. He held me there for a few seconds then pulled back, letting me get some air, then back again, back to my throat, then pushing hard to get it all in so my lips were against his balls and hair. A few more of these forced throat intrusions and he pulled back, frantically wanking his cock right in front of my face. "Suck it son," he muttered. I opened my mouth and he put the head in while still stroking his ...
    shaft and with a deep gutteral groan he shot his cum into my mouth. My throat was so sore from his cock I didn't even notice his cum hitting me there and I frantically swallowed for all I was worth to stop it leaking from my mouth, as I sucked and sucked. He pulled his softening cock from my mouth, squeezing out the last drops of cum. I don't know why but I stuck out my tongue and licked up the last drops straight from the tip. I was still hard. "Look at you, can't get enough eh?" He came and stood behind me, taking my cock in his hand and wanking me, gently at first but getting firmer. With his free hand he undid the clasp on my jeans and slid his hand down the back, over my bum, his finger searching out my ring. He found his goal and rubbed and probed, his finger just entering a little way, wiggling it round and up and down, all the while wanking me, now getting rougher as he wacked me off. I was shaking again, my cock swelled to bigger than it had ever been and I almost yelled as I reached the point of no return, sending spurt after spurt of cum into the urinal and over his hand. He removed his hand from behind me and shook my cock to get the last drops off, then raised his hand to his mouth and licked it clean. "That was good son. If you want some more come back here about 7 tomorrow evening and we'll go to my place to play again." And with that he zipped up his pants and left, leaving me there with my jeans undone, my cock sore, my throat battered, but feeling more alive ...