MY FIRST TIME EVER WITH A MAN


I had finally had my “first time” with a man.
I had some games with school friends when I was 13 yo but nothing since that time. Voyeuring in the locker rooms, in the doctor inspection at the army, a lot of internet but nothing for real.
After years of hesitation I registered on a gay site and I finally got in touch with a man not far away from my place. He seemed clean, well mannered, polite … It was for my first time and I wanted a perfect moment.
Another couple of weeks of writing and I finally accepted to meet with him. I was anxious but he was so gentle in his writings that I decided it was the right time.

We had a “rendez-vous” on a parking lot of a mall downtown. He told me where and what car he will be driving.
When I got there he was already waiting. I can tell you that it was a strange situation and my heart was beating pretty fast.
I walked to his car, he invited me inside.
We talked a bit about anything just to see if there was good vibrations to go any further.
He was very kind and gentle so we decided that I would follow him to his house 10minutes away.
Nice little house out of town.
I asked him if I could use the bathroom and the shower to be clean. He showed me the way.
I had prepared that moment in my mind the couple of days before. So I knew I would be the first to undress. I played it a bit girly. I started to undress, facing him. I wanted him to watch. I wanted to feel his eyes on me, I wanted to feel the burning of kinda embarrassment. I didn’t need to play shy, I was ! I was naked, he was watching ...
I took my time to place my clothes on a chair. I asked for the soap and a towel. My cock was in plain view. I felt his eyes on it and on my body. At that moment he was about to leave. I told him : “why don't you stay with me” ?
I stepped in the tub and faced him while I was washing my cock. I took my time. It was very emotional to play a bit girly, already a deep pleasure to be like an object of desire.
I dried with a towel he gave me. I bent over to dry my legs, I wanted him to see my ass. I dried my cock looking at him in the eyes. At that moment I was playing, kinda innocently provocating him. I wanted him to be happy I was there. I wanted to see him wanting me. When I stood up he was very close because the bathroom was very small. He was still dressed.
I stood still, silently invited him to touch my ass ... he understood and he did. My heart was beating so fast. I felt small and girly.He is taller than me of I guess two inches and heavier. He was close and he kissed me in the neck. It was very touching and surprising. I have never thought I would like to be kissed by a man but he was so gentle ….
He led me to the lounge. He showed me a large sofa and I sat a leg under me to be facing him as he sat next to me.
Moment of silence.
I asked "Do you like what you see" ? …. as he said yes I took his hand and placed it on my leg at half an inch of my so small and shy cock. If my heart was hot and beating in my chest, my poor little cock was retracted more if even possible.
After a long long minute or two with his hand on my leg, he finally crossed the last inches and took my penis in his hand. At the moment he touched it I sighed so deeply, infinitely, here we were, I was stepping to the other side of my life long fantasies. It was pure happiness.
I was savoring every and each seconds of the situation. My fist time, my first lover, I wanted to feel and remember everything.
He was gently playing with my cock, his hand was warm and it felt good. He was watching what he was doing and I loved the feeling of being watched.
Now it wanted to step a little forward and …. I put my hand on his pants, I wanted to touch IT !!!
Surprise, small, half hard .... just the way I like cocks ! I held it, pressed it, caressed it ….
He gently bent to me and kissed me on the lips. I wouldn’t have guessed how it could be, I mean the feeling of being kissed by a real man. A kiss from a man is strong, deep and …. I loved it.
I asked him if he wouldn’t let me see some more of him. He stood up started to undress. Shirt and ....belt ... and finally the pants went down and I saw IT. My breath stopped !
Medium size, thin, uncut half erected, so beautiful. The head pointing a little out of the foreskin, just like I dreamed it would be.
A man naked in front of me, his cock just some inches away and I could look at it. You know not like in the locker room where you can see but not really look.
I took my time, and then I dared taking it in my hand. Oh God, how emotional it was. I couldn't resist the pleasure to play with the foreskin which is a big thing to me since I am circumcised.
Oh God Oh God ... that's about all I could say. He was standing and I was sitting on the couch. He sat back. He took me in his big arms and we kissed again.
He was playing with my cock that wouldn't get hard. But his beautiful wonder was hard in my hand and at that moment I finally asked him if I could suck it. He gently laid back on the sofa and as I was holding his beautiful cock I bent to him and as I was holding it I opened my lip. My heart is still beating at the memory of that ...

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