loopkin said: I was 12. My friend Donny came over and he said "I'll show you my peepee if you show me yours".
So we pulled our pants down and compared our peepee's. We got to the point of feeling each
other's peepee. Looking back I wish I had out his peepee in my mouth but I hadn't gotten to
that point yet. To this day I like smooth peepee's!

loopkin said: I was 12. My friend Donny came over and he said "I'll show you my peepee if you show me yours".
So we pulled our pants down and compared our peepee's. We got to the point of feeling each
other's peepee. Looking back I wish I had out his peepee in my mouth but I hadn't gotten to
that point yet. To this day I like smooth peepee's!

penisluvr54 said: I think I have told my story in another similar thread. I was about 12. We had an older man living with us (around 60) who we called Uncle, and later on Pop. I had touched his penis and balls first. He had commented that he had three testicles, so I decided to check for myself. Love the feel of his (thick) cock as I pulled out of his fly. It sure felt like he had three balls (one was, in fact a cyst).
A little while later, we were watching TV, me sitting on the floor between his legs. He leaned over, undid my pants and started stroking my little dick, which became instantly hard. I started to feel pressure building up inside, and mentioned I felt like I was going to explode. He stopped stroking, and put my penis back in my pants. Later that night when I had gone to bed, he came in to "say goodnight", pulled the covers down, and my pj pants, and started stroking again. He checked to see if I was close to "going over the hill". I had no idea what that meant, but then the pressure began to build again, and this time I had a full body spasm - a dry orgasm. The head of my penis became so sensitive, I couldn't let him continue to touch it. My head was spinning. Over the next 3 years there was frequent mutual fondling. He watched me grow pubes, and begin to ejaculate. Once I started cumming, he would always bring tissues to catch my boycream, and clean me up.

sadave said: I was 21 and still a virgin. I had heard him in the next room jerking off a few time and I had done the same thinking about him (I had always jerked of thinking about naked men and stiff cocks). One Friday night we were sitting on the couch and I asked him how many guys had he slept with. He looked kinda embarrassed and said none. So I shyly asked him if I could be his first if he would be mine. He said he didn't know I was gay. I said that if masterbating while thinking about him made me gay then gay it was!

So there we were two 21 year old gay virgins making out on the living room couch, buttons flying and zippers zipping. When we came up for air Kent took me by the hand to my bed and slowly undressed me. I watched as he finally pulled down his underwater and for the first time I saw a hard cock in real life. He kIssed me like I had never been kissed before and then he covered my hard 6 inches in lube and made me cum like I had never cummed before.

I scooped .my still warm cum in my hand, pushed him on his back and stroked his 7 inched until he was moaning and shooting his cum on his chest! I then straddled him and I licked him clean. He was amazed I did that because he though I was a virgin. I said I was and I'm still am--one cherry down two to go. We both got hard again after a few minutes of gentle stroking. He started on me first by kissing my red dick head and stroking me slowly while my ass felt its first finger! He then started to jerk off while I licked his balls. I watched them get really tight and quiver when he came. Exhausted, we fell asleep with each others cocks in our hands.

The next morning I woke up with a feeling I had never had before. My cock was in a man's mouth! What a wake-up call! He suck and licked and just before I came he pulled my cock out and I came all over his hand. I took his hand and cleaned up all my salty cum. (I had been eating my own cum since I was 13. It just seemed that natural thing to do.) Kent eyes were a little wide and I asked him if he ever tasted his own cum and he said no, not on purpose. I asked him if he wanted to and he nodded his head. I straddled his kinda pudgy sophomore belly and took his kinda soft penis in my mouth and it snapped right to attention. A few minutes of tounge action and he filled my mouth right up. My first taste of another man's cum-just a little different but tasty. So, I spun around and kissed him with his full load still in my mouth. I guess he really liked it because that kiss lasted until we ran out of breath! I told him next time he gets to taste mine. So, two cherries down, ONE to go!

It being Saturday and having nothing else to do we just stayed in bed. We did some 69 ( my favorite) and I discovered that Kent liked a good finger fuck. After we exhausted each other again we laid back and talked about that last cherry. He asked me if "I wanted to go all the way". I said it depends on who does what. I had always fantasized that I would be the top with him (didn't know tops nor bottoms then). Also, his cock was a good 7" and pretty thick as compared to smaller fellow. Kent solved that problem by saying that he couldn't wait to have me in him. With that we fell asleep with smiles on our faces.

Sunday morning, I wake up with my hand around his cock. He wakes up with an excited look on his face. I take him into the bathroom and we clean each other in the shower. I dry him off, take him to bed. You might have been wondering (what no condoms!?). It was 1977 and no one had even heard of AIDS . He laid down, looked at me and said "fuck me" I lubed up my hand and Iubed p his rock and balls, a little more lube and his ass is now slick. A touch more lube and my cock was silky slick. Kent pulled his legs back and presented himself to me. I put my cock up against his virgin ass and the head popped right in! The rest of my dick slid in up to my balls. I had never felt anything so good! Although I started slow I came in less than a minute! I know my partner was disappointed and I promised I'd do better the next time. Kent then slid his ass off my cock and said "my turn little doggie". Knowing how exactly what he wanted I got on my knees, grabbed the lube and readied his rigged red penis. I turned around and he lubed me up and then finger fucked me really deep hitting that prostate because I got rock hard and stayed that way. He was gentle when he slid into me but one he got started he fucked me like a jackhammer. He talked dirty to me the whole time asking mecif I wanted it harder and to tell him to " fuck me! It was glorious! He roared when he came and I felt his hot spirts. He collapsed on my back and reached around and grabbed my now soft dick. He flipped me on my back and gave me a great post fuck blow job. He even swallowed!

The next year while we were roommate we slept in one bed and had sex at least once a day. A lot of times twice. It turned out that we both just liked fucking so whoever was on top or bottom just happened.

That first weekend was fun!