The first time is the best

(Part 2 from 2. Fiction.)

This cock was just the right size for my mouth and I could take it all in from the tip to the base. He said to me, “Don’t move your head”. So I didn’t and he started to fuck my mouth. It was great and gradually I felt it penetrating my throat. Because it was gentle and I was expecting it I didn’t choke and his tip literally tickled my tonsils. It was a terrific feeling. Eventually he came and this time his cum went straight down my throat with hardly any ending up in my mouth.

The bloke up my arse was still giving me the full thrusts and seemed no closer to coming. I thought I would bring him on a bit so I put my hand between my legs and found his balls. I felt him jump but it had the desired effect and he almost immediately started coming. I reckon he must have shot gallons because when he eventually pulled his cock out I could feel a wet stream flowing down both my legs.

I noticed that the toilet was getting deserted. There was only me, the bloke with the extra large cock and another I had not seen before. This last one had no shirt on like me and wore just a pair of shorts that were down by his ankles. His body was very smooth and I guessed that he was just a little older than me. My mouth was drawn to his cock which stood out from him like a ramrod.

Before I could take it in my mouth the bloke with the large cock said, “How about I fuck you again just for the road?”.

“You bet”, I replied.

He then said, “This time take off you tracksuit bottoms and kneel on the floor it will be more comfortable after all the exercise you have been having”.

I did as he suggested and he came round behind me and pushed his cock deeply into my eagerly awaiting arsehole. I could not wait for him to start thrusting it into me which he did with even more vigour this time.

The other lad instead of just standing in front of me so that I could suck him, lay on his back on the floor between my legs so that he could reach my cock and while his was in my face. We both started sucking each other madly. His cock had a really swollen head on it and his shaft although long was not especially thick. I imagined that to have that inside my arse would be really interesting perhaps I would find out one day.

My cock had been rather neglected so far. A few fellers had stroked it and it had remained rock solid throughout, but I was so turned on by what was happening in my arse and mouth, I had not wanted to come. Fortunately I am not one for coming quickly and so, even though I had been seriously aroused, I was not going to suddenly shoot my load.

The bloke up my arse was really giving me some pounding which was brilliant and the lad who was sucking me also had a technique that sent shivers through me. I knew I was going to come soon I just hoped I could control it so that we all came at much the same time.

In the end the bloke who was fucking me came first. I recognised the change in his rhythm as he realised he was coming and would shoot his load. This triggered my cock to come and I really shot a huge amount into the young man’s mouth. I heard him choke a little but he soon recovered and I then felt his cum hit my throat. It was creamy, almost sweet.

He quickly came out from under me and before either of us could swallow our newly acquired spunk he clamped his lips on mine. They tasted so sweet and the cum in both our mouths intermingled, our tongues lapping inside our cheeks. At last we parted and I took a great big swallow, taking down every last bit of that lovely juice.

The bloke behind me was still up my arse and he said, “That was lovely to watch. I bet you both tasted really good”.

He slowly pulled his long cock out from my arse and I once again felt that empty feeling. The man then said, “You made a good job of cleaning my cock earlier, I am going to repay you by cleaning out your arsehole now”. And with that he raised me gently to my feet, bent me over and opened the cheeks of my arse so that he could bury his head in my crack and his tongue could go right into my arsehole. It was fabulous. He kept it up for several minutes and then finished up by licking the inside of my thighs where the excess juices had run over.

“There”, he said, “you have been well and truly fucked. Not bad for a first time, was it?”.

I nodded my head. I was too far gone to make a coherent reply.

The other lad had gone so it was only me and this chap. I found my t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms and put them on again, straightened my hair and was about to go when he said to me, “I’ve got a car, can I give you a lift anywhere?”.

I lived close by and could have walked but I said yes and we left the toilet together. When we got into his car I saw that it was twelve-thirty in the morning.

“I’ve been in there for two hours, it seems like only minutes”, I said.


“That’s what happens when you are really enjoying yourself, and I think you were”, the man replied. “By the way, my name is Pete, what’s yours?”.

“Phil”, I responded.

“Well you certainly had your fill tonight, were you really a virgin? You seemed to take to everything so naturally”.

“Yes, honestly. The nearest I have ever come to that before has been with a friend from school. We used to wank each other off and kiss but it was kid’s stuff compared with this evening. It was never a turn on like tonight has been. Having all those men was fantastic”.

“It may not always be like that”, Pete warned, “Just be careful going cottaging as not all men are as considerate as those there tonight”.

“Thanks for the advice”, I said, and I meant it. Looking at Pete I could see what a nice guy he was, not just good looking but caring as well. “I promise I will be careful, but it won’t stop me being adventurous”.

“No I don’t suppose it will”, he replied.

I asked Pete to drop me a little way from my house so that I would not be seen by a neighbour getting out of a stranger’s car. He stopped in a part of the road which was in the shadow cast by street lamps.

“Well here you are then, sweet dreams”, he said to me.

“Thanks”, I said, and then I tentatively asked, “Pete, is there any chance I can see you again, just the two of us?”, I was still hungry for more of that cock of his.

“Yea, I’d like that”, he replied and he wrote down a telephone number on a piece of paper for me. “Ring me some time and we’ll make a date. Don’t get me wrong though, I don’t want to get too involved with anyone, not even you”.

“Oh, that suits me fine”, I said, “After tonight I know I’ve still got lots to learn and I want to meet as many teachers as possible”.

He laughed and said, “Enjoy your education”.

With that we put our arms round each other held really tight and kissed long and hard.

Not surprisingly no-one was awake when I entered the house, “Thank goodness”, I thought. I did not think I could have explained my lateness just then. I should really have had a shower but I was so knackered I just went straight to bed. I could not sleep though. My mind kept re-enacting all the events of the previous few hours. It had been better than any fantasy I could have imagined.

I realised that my cock had hardened and I started rubbing it. Pictures of my recent experience flashed vividly in my mind and my arsehole still glowing from the large throbbing cocks thrust mercilessly in there reminded me even more. Too quickly I came and almost immediately sank into a blissful sleep.

I woke late the next morning but it was Saturday and it did not matter. When I got out of bed I saw the starchy stain on the sheet from my wank. “Never mind”, I thought, “Mum will think I have had another wet dream, quite normal for a boy of my age”.

When I got downstairs she said, “You were late in last night”.How is it mums never go to sleep? “Did you have a nice time?”

“Oh yes”, I replied, “I met up with some friends and we were chatting and had something to eat. I never realised it had got so late”.

Well what I told her was stretching the truth somewhat but there was no way I was going to tell her the whole story.

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