My first gay experience, part 1.

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My first gay experience, part 1.This is a true story that happened about 20 years ago. I had broken up with my girlfriend a couple of months before and was concentrating a lot on my work. One late evening on my way home I ran into an old friend from my c***dhood. We hadn’t seen each other in at least 10 years so I almost didn’t recognise him. We talked for a while and he told me that he was married and had two c***dren and that he had moved back to town after some years at university. He said that we should meet and talk some day and I agreed so we exchanged phone numbers.A couple of weeks passed and I forgot about it when suddenly, one evening, the telephone rang. It was my old friend who asked if I was doing anything special next Saturday. I told him that I had nothing planned so he invited me to his apartment for a drink. It would be fun talking after all these years and also fun to meet his family so I accepted.Saturday came and after lunch I took the bus to his apartment. He opened the door and asked me to come in. I looked around but I could see neither wife nor k**s, strange. I asked him where they were and he told me that they unfortunately had to take the train to the town where her parents lived. Her mother was in hospital so she and the k**s would not come back until next week. Well nothing to do about it, I had to see them next time.We sat down in his living room and he served a rather strong drink but it was very good so it was quickly illegal bahis siteleri followed by a second and a third. We talked a lot of old times when we were k**s and then I asked him what he had been up to when he was away studying. He then started to tell me quite a story, for me a bit embarrassing but he seemed to enjoy talking so I listened to his story.He had not much money as a student so he had to find a place to live with a low rent. An apartment was too expensive but he found a room in a bigger apartment owned by an older man. The man was living in the apartment himself but was alone and needed some help with the rent so he let one of his rooms to my friend. The first weeks were quite normal, my friend told me, but one evening when he just was about to go to bed the old man opened the door and asked if he could come in and talk. My friend was a bit puzzled but said OK. The man sat down on his bed and looked at my friend and suddenly he said that he had been watching him ever since he moved in and he could not help notice that my friend seemed well “equipped”. Would it be possible to look at his dick? He would lower the rent with 10 % that month if my friend agreed to show the old man his dick. My friend hesitated but he needed all the money he could get and what harm could be done by showing his dick. My friend pulled down his underwear and his big cock was hanging down pointing against the floor. The old man licked his perabet giriş lips and said that he would take off another 10 % if he could touch my friend’s dick, just to feel it. Wow, another 10 % off. Letting the old man touch his dick wouldn’t harm either so my friend said yes. The old man took the huge cock in a steady grip and started to squeeze it as if he wanted to feel every inch of it. My friend told me that it felt awkward at first but he soon felt that his cock got harder and bigger by the “squeezing treatment”. He didn’t want to cum in front of the old man so he took away the old man’s hand. The man looked disappointed but pulled himself together. He then asked if my friend was interested in getting another 30 % off the rent that month which my friend found very tempting. He said to the old man that it depended on what he had to do. The old man said that he wanted them to wank together and that he wanted to see my friend cum. My friend was in real lack of money that month so he couldn’t afford to say no. He sat down on the bed beside the old man and started to wank his cock. The old man pulled down his trousers and started to wank too. My friend said that he got turned on by watching the old man’s cock. He wanked his big cock very slowly so that the old man could see every movement and soon he shot a huge load over his stomach almost hitting his own face. The old man wanked hard and then my friend saw how the old man’s perabet güvenilir mi cum was pumping slowly out of his cock running down the shaft. The old man pulled up his trousers, said goodnight and left the room.When my friend had ended his story he went up and got two new drinks. I was a bit dizzy but I wouldn’t be impolite so I accepted even that drink. I looked at my friend when he served the drinks and I could see, by the size of the bulge in his pants that he had a really big dick. My friend started to walk around when he sipped on his drink and he said that he hadn’t forgot that we, as k**s, had been reading porn magazines together and that we had compared our dicks and even had went to the toilet together. It suddenly struck me; he had planned all this from the beginning. The absent family, the strong drinks, the story and the talk about what we had done as k**s. All this with one purpose, to have sex with me. I was shocked and embarrassed. The son of a bitch, no way that I should have sex with a man, never. I finished my drink, made up a stupid excuse and left his apartment.When I came out on the street I started to walk home. I needed some fresh air after what just happened and also after all the drinks. The longer distance I walked the more I felt that I perhaps had made the wrong decision. The story, the erotic memories from our c***dhood and the huge bulge in his pants had obviously turned me on but I kept on walking. When I passed a porn cinema I decided to go in. I needed to watch some porn movies and take out my hard dick and give it a really good wanking. I hadn’t cum for weeks as it wasn’t a priority after the break up with my girlfriend. I went in and paid the ticket (to be continued).

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