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First Gay Experience version 1

Sometimes a cocky cock is not what a woman needs. Sometimes, for a man, a big hard cock is better than a soft pair of breasts. Live a little! And see what cums...

This was to be my first gay experience. I was just so horny. My wife was away for the weekend and so I got on the internet and went to a chat room looking for a guy.

After about an hour of chatting with guys, I met this really cute guy who had asked me if I wanted to see his cock. He told me that he would send me pictures but wouldn’t do anything more until we talked some more.

We started talking dirty and he told me how much he loved having sex with other men. I thought it was hot as hell. So, I sent him pictures of myself and my hard cock. It didn’t take long before he began telling me what a fat piece of meat I was. He then said that he wanted to suck my dick.

We set up a time and place to meet. I had never done anything like this before. All day long I could not stop thinking about sucking this big black cock.

I drove over to his house and rang the door bell. When he opened the door, I saw a tall muscular black man standing there. He looked at me and smiled. His smile made me feel so good inside. He led me into his home and closed the door behind me. He sat down in a chair across from where I was sitting. He asked me if I liked what I saw. I told him that I did. Then he said “Come here boy.”

He grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him. I felt his hand stroke along my crotch while his other hand rubbed my back. He was rubbing my shoulders and neck. I didn’t know what to do or say. He reached around and unbuttoned my shirt letting it fall to the floor. As he continued to rub my body, he pushed my shorts down to my ankles. Before I knew what was happening, he had my legs apart and was pulling my boxers off with one swift pull.

“Damn you’re a sexy ass white boy,” he said as he stared at my bare hole.

He stood up and walked towards me. His hands were all over me. He put both his hands on my chest and began kissing me. His tongue pressed against mine and he tasted like cherry flavoured lip gloss. He stuck his tongue deep inside me making me moan. I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him a kiss back. I didn’t want to let go. He then took me by the hand and led me to a bedroom.

The bed was huge and I could tell he had been fucking there before, it was filthy. There were condoms scattered all over the sheets. He laid me down on the bed and climbed onto top of me. He kissed me again while his hard dick was pressing against me. I could feel his cock get even harder as he rubbed it against my hole. He pushed himself inside me slowly. He bit my lip and sucked on my tongue as he fucked me. After only a few thrusts, he had buried his entire cock deep inside me.

While he was pounding me, I couldn’t help but think about my wife. I wondered what she would say if she knew that I was having sex with another man. I also found it funny that I was actually enjoying being fucked by this black stud, even though it hurt and scared me. He kept looking at me while he was fucking me. His eyes were full of lust and desire.

After a little while, he pulled out his cock and came all over my stomach. He then got up and quickly left the room. “You’d better fuck off,” he said, “I have a friend round in a minute.”

I felt used and wonderful as I drove back to my married life.

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