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Only have done it once, but would like to do it again. The guy was already hard when he pulled down his pants, but I’d like to feel what it’s like to get a guy hard. Definitely enjoyed the feeling. He was about the same length as me, but a bit thicker. Was strange how different it felt to hold another cock, even though I’ve been holding onto mine my whole life! As other have mentioned, hard, but soft at the same time. It felt natural and I liked the feeling of knowing what I was doing, and knowing he was enjoying it. Not sure why it never happened again.
 

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While I cannot describe the very first time, the guy who I was with first we had multiple sessions, his amazing cock was rock hard and solid, but soft and smooth. His member curved upwards and you could feel the curve while playing with with his gorgeous cock. His forskin covered more of his head and was thinner than mine. When playing with his fantastic dick, his forskin was tighter and did not retract to fully reveal his head easily. His brilliant cock was smaller than mine and thinner except at the base where it got really impressively thick, his incredible penis tapered from the base.

I still think about his beautiful boner from time to time and the great experiences between us helped us both figure out ourselves, but thats for a different time.
 

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Only have done it once, but would like to do it again. The guy was already hard when he pulled down his pants, but I’d like to feel what it’s like to get a guy hard. Definitely enjoyed the feeling. He was about the same length as me, but a bit thicker. Was strange how different it felt to hold another cock, even though I’ve been holding onto mine my whole life! As other have mentioned, hard, but soft at the same time. It felt natural and I liked the feeling of knowing what I was doing, and knowing he was enjoying it. Not sure why it never happened again.
I like your description, sounds nice.
 

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While I cannot describe the very first time, the guy who I was with first we had multiple sessions, his amazing cock was rock hard and solid, but soft and smooth. His member curved upwards and you could feel the curve while playing with with his gorgeous cock. His forskin covered more of his head and was thinner than mine. When playing with his fantastic dick, his forskin was tighter and did not retract to fully reveal his head easily. His brilliant cock was smaller than mine and thinner except at the base where it got really impressively thick, his incredible penis tapered from the base.

I still think about his beautiful boner from time to time and the great experiences between us helped us both figure out ourselves, but thats for a different time.
Love to hear more about it!
 

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I remember the first time seeing a guys cock right up in my face. Wow.

I admit I was a little freightened and clueless lol and had no idea what to do, I was a lot younger though in my defence.

I did "play" and touch it a lot intially and enjoyed the first few times receving a load all over my face and or body. Im glad my partner took his time with me and trained me over time, I learnt through him by replicating what he did to me, to him.

Finally placing it inside my mouth, I liked the fact that it pleased my partner and the way he would stroke my head with affection. It was only when he took me from behind anally that I understood, the true feeling of feeling another man's cock. I felt feminine, empowered and sensual that I could make a man cum.
 
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I remember being in disbelief that I was actually going to feel another guy's cock. Not sure what I was expecting but it wasn't what I got. It was really strange to feel a cock without it being my cock feeling the hand on it. As others have said, it was the softness which amazed me most at first. When I started wanking it, I was wondering if it felt ok for him, despite years of wanking my own! When I made him cum though, it felt so powerful and satisfying.
I've only ever touched cocks smaller than my own and I'd really love to see how it feels to have a bigger one in my hand.
 

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I think having your first cock is a feeling we all chase to experience again. New, more erotic experiences bring us closer to that first time feeling.

My first time touching another cock was when I was much younger. A much older man who was doing some work in our yard caught me dressing in women’s clothes through a window I didn’t shut the curtain on. I was already aware I had bi tendencies but hadn’t done anything yet. I was 18 in high school and closeted. I would try on my Mother’s underwear and slips and bras to feel feminine and prance around the house. I wandered into the living room and the back sliding door curtain was wide open and the man just happened to be in the right place at the right time.

We locked eyes and I immediately bolted back to the bedroom. What made this awkward was I was supposed to pay him after he finished. So I quickly put pants on and a shirt and went to pay him so I didn’t have to deal with him anymore.

I went to him and acted like nothing had happened giving him the money. He said, I didn’t mean to scare you off earlier. I said, I don’t know what your talking about. He said, when I saw you wearing panties and a bra. Don’t worry, I won’t say anything if you show me again. I was stunned! I didn’t know what to do or say. He told me he liked looking at men in panties and he reached to his crotch to start rubbing it. I was feeling a mix of awkwardness and curiosity at the same time but found myself watching him rub his crotch.

He said C’mon, why don’t you show me those panties again. I’ll show you what I’ve got in here as he rubbed his dick. Have you ever played with a cock before, he asked. I told him no instinctively. He said then let’s help each other out.

He asked me if i was still wearing the panties. I told him yes, since I forgot to remove them when I quickly got dressed. He asked to let me see them. I said out here in the backyard? He said nobody can see us, unless you want to go inside. I was concerned about letting him in the house because we just didn’t let strangers in so I said, no we should stay out here. He said, Ok. Let’s see those panties.

He made me take my pants down on the patio while he ogled me. When my pants were at my feet with my pink petite panties exposed, he could see the wet spot I had formed from all the activity up till now. He told me he liked how they looked on me as he continued rubbing his dick through his pants. He told me to turn around so he could see my ass. Told that’s nice. I remember feeling the breeze on my legs and silk panties felt good. I had never been naked outside before and it excited me as much as showing my private side to this strange man did. He asked me to step out of my pants and I stood there with nothing but panties and a tshirt on. He said your beautiful and sexy. He then asked, if I wanted to see his pants down. I said softly yes! He quickly began to undo his pants and when he pulled them down he also pulled them with his underwear. BAM! Before my eyes was this Latin guys semi hard cock staring out around his hairy crotch. He was thicker than me and I just remember it looking more like a man’s cock than mine. Maybe it was the hair or the darker complexion but I was mesmerized. He said, you wanna touch it. I didn’t say anything but stepped closer and reached out. I remember the moment I touch his cock head electricity shot through my body and I felt like I would cum instantly. It was heavy, warm and smooth feeling. He flexed his dick making it jerk in my palm and it made me jump. He laughed and said don’t be scared, it won’t bite you. Go ahead and stroke it if you want telling me what he really wanted. So, I wrapped my hands around the shaft and began to slowly stroke his dick. It felt amaZing watching and feeling his cock grow in my hand. Feeling harder and standing more at attention. He told me it felt good and to stroke faster. As I increased my pace, the bulge in my panties got bigger and soon my cock was at full attention and the head of my dick stuck out of the top of my panties and precum dripped over the edge of the panties as I jerked this guy off. He said damn your gonna make me cum and a few more jerks and he began to shoot cum onto my arm and leg. I remember how hot it felt and enjoyed watching his cock pulse with every new rope he shot. I began cumming shortly after he started and I remember cum just spurting ropes all over the patio. It was quite and you could hear them splatter the ground. We both kind of moaned as we finished getting off. He told me to aureus the last bit out of him as he began to dress. He told me, your fucking hot! I just smiled as his cum dripped down my leg and arm. He told me he would spray the patio off to clean the mess, but asked if I’d like to play with his cock again some time. I told him yes since now I was intrigued with my first experience. So for a while after that I’d jerk him when i was alone at the house after he consisted the yard in my panties. Months later, he invited me to his house on a Friday night when he was drinking and I did much more than jerk him that night. Another story for another time!
 

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I was in high school staying over a mates place, I would sleep in the spare room which was at the back of the house away from the other bedrooms.

I had jerked off with my mate while watching porn from about 14, we never touched each other just watched while we did it and see who could cum furthest, the porn was generally the R rated versions of Electric Blue or Debbie does Dallas, so just tits and imagination.

During a sleep over it was late the brother comes in and asks if I'm awake, now he was an average guy, girl friend etx, I could see that in his shorts he has a semi, but I'm ok with that, he asks if I had noticed his girl friend Rebecca before, I said yes but she was older etc, he asked if I had watched porn and jerked off with his brother and I said no, he was like bullshit I know you have, now he asks if I want to talk about his girl friend so I said sure, we are still in shorts etc, we talking away, he talks about her tits and body and says he is getting horny which I could see that he was hard he asks if I was hard and I was so I said yes.

The next question, do you want to jerk off and before I answered has his sorts down and starts so I follow, I'm watching, he asks me if I want to touch it, I was hesitant but I did, he moaned and asks me to squeeze tighter and pull hard.
That was my first time. What I did notice was he was cut like me and his brother, he was bigger in length about 7" but had a banana curve upto his stomach.
In the end, we jerked each other off, his did ask if I wanted to suck him and he would me, it was a no, we both came, he came thick and not to far, I was my usual volcano and my hitting face and glasses.
 

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I think having your first cock is a feeling we all chase to experience again. New, more erotic experiences bring us closer to that first time feeling.

My first time touching another cock was when I was much younger. A much older man who was doing some work in our yard caught me dressing in women’s clothes through a window I didn’t shut the curtain on. I was already aware I had bi tendencies but hadn’t done anything yet. I was 18 in high school and closeted. I would try on my Mother’s underwear and slips and bras to feel feminine and prance around the house. I wandered into the living room and the back sliding door curtain was wide open and the man just happened to be in the right place at the right time.

We locked eyes and I immediately bolted back to the bedroom. What made this awkward was I was supposed to pay him after he finished. So I quickly put pants on and a shirt and went to pay him so I didn’t have to deal with him anymore.

I went to him and acted like nothing had happened giving him the money. He said, I didn’t mean to scare you off earlier. I said, I don’t know what your talking about. He said, when I saw you wearing panties and a bra. Don’t worry, I won’t say anything if you show me again. I was stunned! I didn’t know what to do or say. He told me he liked looking at men in panties and he reached to his crotch to start rubbing it. I was feeling a mix of awkwardness and curiosity at the same time but found myself watching him rub his crotch.

He said C’mon, why don’t you show me those panties again. I’ll show you what I’ve got in here as he rubbed his dick. Have you ever played with a cock before, he asked. I told him no instinctively. He said then let’s help each other out.

He asked me if i was still wearing the panties. I told him yes, since I forgot to remove them when I quickly got dressed. He asked to let me see them. I said out here in the backyard? He said nobody can see us, unless you want to go inside. I was concerned about letting him in the house because we just didn’t let strangers in so I said, no we should stay out here. He said, Ok. Let’s see those panties.

He made me take my pants down on the patio while he ogled me. When my pants were at my feet with my pink petite panties exposed, he could see the wet spot I had formed from all the activity up till now. He told me he liked how they looked on me as he continued rubbing his dick through his pants. He told me to turn around so he could see my ass. Told that’s nice. I remember feeling the breeze on my legs and silk panties felt good. I had never been naked outside before and it excited me as much as showing my private side to this strange man did. He asked me to step out of my pants and I stood there with nothing but panties and a tshirt on. He said your beautiful and sexy. He then asked, if I wanted to see his pants down. I said softly yes! He quickly began to undo his pants and when he pulled them down he also pulled them with his underwear. BAM! Before my eyes was this Latin guys semi hard cock staring out around his hairy crotch. He was thicker than me and I just remember it looking more like a man’s cock than mine. Maybe it was the hair or the darker complexion but I was mesmerized. He said, you wanna touch it. I didn’t say anything but stepped closer and reached out. I remember the moment I touch his cock head electricity shot through my body and I felt like I would cum instantly. It was heavy, warm and smooth feeling. He flexed his dick making it jerk in my palm and it made me jump. He laughed and said don’t be scared, it won’t bite you. Go ahead and stroke it if you want telling me what he really wanted. So, I wrapped my hands around the shaft and began to slowly stroke his dick. It felt amaZing watching and feeling his cock grow in my hand. Feeling harder and standing more at attention. He told me it felt good and to stroke faster. As I increased my pace, the bulge in my panties got bigger and soon my cock was at full attention and the head of my dick stuck out of the top of my panties and precum dripped over the edge of the panties as I jerked this guy off. He said damn your gonna make me cum and a few more jerks and he began to shoot cum onto my arm and leg. I remember how hot it felt and enjoyed watching his cock pulse with every new rope he shot. I began cumming shortly after he started and I remember cum just spurting ropes all over the patio. It was quite and you could hear them splatter the ground. We both kind of moaned as we finished getting off. He told me to aureus the last bit out of him as he began to dress. He told me, your fucking hot! I just smiled as his cum dripped down my leg and arm. He told me he would spray the patio off to clean the mess, but asked if I’d like to play with his cock again some time. I told him yes since now I was intrigued with my first experience. So for a while after that I’d jerk him when i was alone at the house after he consisted the yard in my panties. Months later, he invited me to his house on a Friday night when he was drinking and I did much more than jerk him that night. Another story for another time!


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I was 35 on a business trip and my curiosity finally got the better of me. I made an account on a site, found another "straight" "hung" guy. The instant he gets into my hotel room, he strips naked... no foreplay, no chance to go through stages like touching through clothing, not even any porn... it was so sudden and alien, like a screen of unreality dropped over the world, I wasn't actually doing anything with this man, I was watching a movie where I did it. For a long period of time it didn't feel like anything.

His average- to below-average dick did NOT feel wonderful. It was so different from feeling mine, since, of course, you're feeling an external object without getting any of the actual feedback of the caress. I had a mental image of a dog's leg. Thin hot skin sliding across a short bone cylinder inside. Yeah, "dog's leg" was going through my mind a lot. Meanwhile the guy was on cloud 9 with me, boggle-eyed staring and whispering compliments at me.

His hands were absolutely all over me. I was shifting and holding and massaging his dick, because, I guess, I finally had a guy's dick, better touch it a lot. He would yank me - hard - with one hand while also pawing my chest, and multiple times he would do this thing where he'd mash his dick and balls against my thigh while he sort of... dipped? from the knees like a ballet dancer? and as he rose back up his dick would drag all the way up my leg while his one hand pawed my inner thigh and package and the other went in my asscrack. He knelt and offered to suck me but I said no.

It had been like 10 minutes and it still felt like nothing was happening. I was hard but not excited. Was honestly disappointed. I wanted to be electrified, mesmerized, by finally hooking up with a guy after a lifetime of curiosity, yet I don't even think my heart rate went up.

After a while I thought to myself "Try something more, maybe it will feel better." He had been so aggressive in touching me all over my whole body, I figured maybe that would do something if I tried it? But I didn't really want to touch him, I really found myself uninterested in him. Maybe I'd like it more if I set up a dom-sub thing, which was how all my phone sex sessions with guys always wound up. I started giving him orders and pushing him around. Figured since he'd already offered to suck my cock, he was the sub. I was right. I turned him around, locked my arms around his chest and humped his butt and thighs, slapping my hard cock all over his ass. Then I pushed him down bent over the bed and I leaned on him, humping his buttcrack and cheeks like a dog. I was talking very dirty to him like I did to my phone guys... he was a bitch, a cunt, he knew this big cock owned him and would do anything I said. Pushed him onto his back, straddled his chest and started bouncing my package like a millimeter from his open mouth, teasing him for what a hungry slut he was. NOW THAT THERE FINALLY WAS SOME EMOTION AT WORK - teasing, dominance, humiliation - I started to at last get highly turned on and into it. I was going to cum on his face. I wouldn't let him suck me but I'd sure dump my sperm on his gasping cunt, let him feel what I'd previously only made for girls, told him his mouth would make an okay vagina, that he was just a big open cunt and vagina that had no life except to take my sperm. Now we were both REALLLLLY into it. He was flushed and gasping and wide-eyed, he was totally under my control, pinned down by my cock, agreeing to his inferiority, his servitude, us both talking about how much bigger my dick was than his.

I finally liked controlling him. I wanted to do it more. I swung down and got another hold of his dick, asked him if he was ready to cum. He said yes. Maybe 4 tugs and he finished. I enjoyed controlling him that way too.

Now it was time to really seal the deal with my new cunt, time for my cock to do its work on this sweating gasping woman I had pinned beneath me. I crawled back up him slowly, dragging my dick all over him and then got into position, ready and rock hard to empty my married daddy balls all over his face and into the pussy that was waiting for me there.

In a small scared voice he asked me not to. Then asked a lot harder - pleading.

He had sobered up. He was done. He didn't want to do any more, he hadn't wanted to get a facial, maybe he hadn't even wanted to suck cock and was relieved I hadn't taken him up on that, but now I was fully activated and probably snorting like a hog in lust and his own look of fascination and desire at my big cock he had been so enjoying for the prior ~15 minutes was now replaced by fear. I was pinning him down and he was done and not having it and he kept pleading for me to stop.

I waited there in the facial cumshot position for a good 5 seconds, kind of not believing he was backing out now, not believing I was going to back down after he'd been the one having all the fun most of the time and I had only just gotten into it, then not believing I was even considering going further after he'd said no, and I backed off.

He was nervous, he apologized. I was angry and frustrated and told him to jerk me off right now. He was fine with that. Now that I was lying down and he was standing next to the bed, he felt safer and his love for my cock returned. He was praising me and talking dirty, I was still mad and felt like bossing him around some more so I ordered him to praise me even more and specifically to talk about how much bigger I was than him, for him to tell me how huge and beautiful mine was and so much better than his and how much he wished he had one like mine. He eagerly did and in about a minute I had bathed him in cum from nails to wrist.

Now it was my turn to sober up - who the fuck was this guy, what the fuck was I doing? Did he have AIDS? Was he going to rob me? I rolled the other way off the bed and backed into the corner of the room, sort of laughingly said "Well that was fun...", by the time I finished that sentence he was already half-dressed. About 10 seconds later I was alone in my room.

The curtain of unreality fell once again. Most of that encounter had felt like little or nothing at all, so then the surge of real feeling came out of nowhere and lasted maybe 3 minutes then ended the instant I came. Had it even happened? I took a long, long shower and obsessively washed myself all over, then went to the hotel bar and got a drink - just to get out of the room. I didn't need to calm my nerves, they were calm again, my heart rate wasn't even up.

Hope I didn't just poop the party for anyone jerking in these threads (as we all do). Sometimes reality does not match your expectations. That was 8 years ago and I haven't met up with a guy since. I very often fantasize about it but remember what happened and figure maybe it isn't worth the trouble.
 

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I was 35 on a business trip and my curiosity finally got the better of me. I made an account on a site, found another "straight" "hung" guy. The instant he gets into my hotel room, he strips naked... no foreplay, no chance to go through stages like touching through clothing, not even any porn... it was so sudden and alien, like a screen of unreality dropped over the world, I wasn't actually doing anything with this man, I was watching a movie where I did it. For a long period of time it didn't feel like anything.

His average- to below-average dick did NOT feel wonderful. It was so different from feeling mine, since, of course, you're feeling an external object without getting any of the actual feedback of the caress. I had a mental image of a dog's leg. Thin hot skin sliding across a short bone cylinder inside. Yeah, "dog's leg" was going through my mind a lot. Meanwhile the guy was on cloud 9 with me, boggle-eyed staring and whispering compliments at me.

His hands were absolutely all over me. I was shifting and holding and massaging his dick, because, I guess, I finally had a guy's dick, better touch it a lot. He would yank me - hard - with one hand while also pawing my chest, and multiple times he would do this thing where he'd mash his dick and balls against my thigh while he sort of... dipped? from the knees like a ballet dancer? and as he rose back up his dick would drag all the way up my leg while his one hand pawed my inner thigh and package and the other went in my asscrack. He knelt and offered to suck me but I said no.

It had been like 10 minutes and it still felt like nothing was happening. I was hard but not excited. Was honestly disappointed. I wanted to be electrified, mesmerized, by finally hooking up with a guy after a lifetime of curiosity, yet I don't even think my heart rate went up.

After a while I thought to myself "Try something more, maybe it will feel better." He had been so aggressive in touching me all over my whole body, I figured maybe that would do something if I tried it? But I didn't really want to touch him, I really found myself uninterested in him. Maybe I'd like it more if I set up a dom-sub thing, which was how all my phone sex sessions with guys always wound up. I started giving him orders and pushing him around. Figured since he'd already offered to suck my cock, he was the sub. I was right. I turned him around, locked my arms around his chest and humped his butt and thighs, slapping my hard cock all over his ass. Then I pushed him down bent over the bed and I leaned on him, humping his buttcrack and cheeks like a dog. I was talking very dirty to him like I did to my phone guys... he was a bitch, a cunt, he knew this big cock owned him and would do anything I said. Pushed him onto his back, straddled his chest and started bouncing my package like a millimeter from his open mouth, teasing him for what a hungry slut he was. NOW THAT THERE FINALLY WAS SOME EMOTION AT WORK - teasing, dominance, humiliation - I started to at last get highly turned on and into it. I was going to cum on his face. I wouldn't let him suck me but I'd sure dump my sperm on his gasping cunt, let him feel what I'd previously only made for girls, told him his mouth would make an okay vagina, that he was just a big open cunt and vagina that had no life except to take my sperm. Now we were both REALLLLLY into it. He was flushed and gasping and wide-eyed, he was totally under my control, pinned down by my cock, agreeing to his inferiority, his servitude, us both talking about how much bigger my dick was than his.

I finally liked controlling him. I wanted to do it more. I swung down and got another hold of his dick, asked him if he was ready to cum. He said yes. Maybe 4 tugs and he finished. I enjoyed controlling him that way too.

Now it was time to really seal the deal with my new cunt, time for my cock to do its work on this sweating gasping woman I had pinned beneath me. I crawled back up him slowly, dragging my dick all over him and then got into position, ready and rock hard to empty my married daddy balls all over his face and into the pussy that was waiting for me there.

In a small scared voice he asked me not to. Then asked a lot harder - pleading.

He had sobered up. He was done. He didn't want to do any more, he hadn't wanted to get a facial, maybe he hadn't even wanted to suck cock and was relieved I hadn't taken him up on that, but now I was fully activated and probably snorting like a hog in lust and his own look of fascination and desire at my big cock he had been so enjoying for the prior ~15 minutes was now replaced by fear. I was pinning him down and he was done and not having it and he kept pleading for me to stop.

I waited there in the facial cumshot position for a good 5 seconds, kind of not believing he was backing out now, not believing I was going to back down after he'd been the one having all the fun most of the time and I had only just gotten into it, then not believing I was even considering going further after he'd said no, and I backed off.

He was nervous, he apologized. I was angry and frustrated and told him to jerk me off right now. He was fine with that. Now that I was lying down and he was standing next to the bed, he felt safer and his love for my cock returned. He was praising me and talking dirty, I was still mad and felt like bossing him around some more so I ordered him to praise me even more and specifically to talk about how much bigger I was than him, for him to tell me how huge and beautiful mine was and so much better than his and how much he wished he had one like mine. He eagerly did and in about a minute I had bathed him in cum from nails to wrist.

Now it was my turn to sober up - who the fuck was this guy, what the fuck was I doing? Did he have AIDS? Was he going to rob me? I rolled the other way off the bed and backed into the corner of the room, sort of laughingly said "Well that was fun...", by the time I finished that sentence he was already half-dressed. About 10 seconds later I was alone in my room.

The curtain of unreality fell once again. Most of that encounter had felt like little or nothing at all, so then the surge of real feeling came out of nowhere and lasted maybe 3 minutes then ended the instant I came. Had it even happened? I took a long, long shower and obsessively washed myself all over, then went to the hotel bar and got a drink - just to get out of the room. I didn't need to calm my nerves, they were calm again, my heart rate wasn't even up.

Hope I didn't just poop the party for anyone jerking in these threads (as we all do). Sometimes reality does not match your expectations. That was 8 years ago and I haven't met up with a guy since. I very often fantasize about it but remember what happened and figure maybe it isn't worth the trouble.


Thank you for this post. I was wondering if anyone had an experience where it wasn't what you thought it would be. I'm curious, but afraid that I, too, will find it not as I fantasized abour.
 
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Thank you for this post. I was wondering if anyone had an experience where it wasn't what you thought it would be. I'm curious, but afraid that I, too, will find it not as I fantasized abour.

In truth, I have found wank hookups pretty unfulfilling and awkward experiences, despite the huge turn on of the fantasy.

My first time was with someone with whom I had built a connection. There was a rapport beyond just a physical encounter, which made it more relaxed and natural.

After a couple of random jerkoff hookups since with guys met online left me wondering why I had done it, I now know that I would need to know a guy a bit more before considering it in the future. The fantasy is still there but I want to get to know someone a bit first so it will be relaxed and enjoyable.

It will be different for different people and some will have no issue with wank and go but that's my experience.
 

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I was 35 on a business trip and my curiosity finally got the better of me. I made an account on a site, found another "straight" "hung" guy. The instant he gets into my hotel room, he strips naked... no foreplay, no chance to go through stages like touching through clothing, not even any porn... it was so sudden and alien, like a screen of unreality dropped over the world, I wasn't actually doing anything with this man, I was watching a movie where I did it. For a long period of time it didn't feel like anything.

His average- to below-average dick did NOT feel wonderful. It was so different from feeling mine, since, of course, you're feeling an external object without getting any of the actual feedback of the caress. I had a mental image of a dog's leg. Thin hot skin sliding across a short bone cylinder inside. Yeah, "dog's leg" was going through my mind a lot. Meanwhile the guy was on cloud 9 with me, boggle-eyed staring and whispering compliments at me.

His hands were absolutely all over me. I was shifting and holding and massaging his dick, because, I guess, I finally had a guy's dick, better touch it a lot. He would yank me - hard - with one hand while also pawing my chest, and multiple times he would do this thing where he'd mash his dick and balls against my thigh while he sort of... dipped? from the knees like a ballet dancer? and as he rose back up his dick would drag all the way up my leg while his one hand pawed my inner thigh and package and the other went in my asscrack. He knelt and offered to suck me but I said no.

It had been like 10 minutes and it still felt like nothing was happening. I was hard but not excited. Was honestly disappointed. I wanted to be electrified, mesmerized, by finally hooking up with a guy after a lifetime of curiosity, yet I don't even think my heart rate went up.

After a while I thought to myself "Try something more, maybe it will feel better." He had been so aggressive in touching me all over my whole body, I figured maybe that would do something if I tried it? But I didn't really want to touch him, I really found myself uninterested in him. Maybe I'd like it more if I set up a dom-sub thing, which was how all my phone sex sessions with guys always wound up. I started giving him orders and pushing him around. Figured since he'd already offered to suck my cock, he was the sub. I was right. I turned him around, locked my arms around his chest and humped his butt and thighs, slapping my hard cock all over his ass. Then I pushed him down bent over the bed and I leaned on him, humping his buttcrack and cheeks like a dog. I was talking very dirty to him like I did to my phone guys... he was a bitch, a cunt, he knew this big cock owned him and would do anything I said. Pushed him onto his back, straddled his chest and started bouncing my package like a millimeter from his open mouth, teasing him for what a hungry slut he was. NOW THAT THERE FINALLY WAS SOME EMOTION AT WORK - teasing, dominance, humiliation - I started to at last get highly turned on and into it. I was going to cum on his face. I wouldn't let him suck me but I'd sure dump my sperm on his gasping cunt, let him feel what I'd previously only made for girls, told him his mouth would make an okay vagina, that he was just a big open cunt and vagina that had no life except to take my sperm. Now we were both REALLLLLY into it. He was flushed and gasping and wide-eyed, he was totally under my control, pinned down by my cock, agreeing to his inferiority, his servitude, us both talking about how much bigger my dick was than his.

I finally liked controlling him. I wanted to do it more. I swung down and got another hold of his dick, asked him if he was ready to cum. He said yes. Maybe 4 tugs and he finished. I enjoyed controlling him that way too.

Now it was time to really seal the deal with my new cunt, time for my cock to do its work on this sweating gasping woman I had pinned beneath me. I crawled back up him slowly, dragging my dick all over him and then got into position, ready and rock hard to empty my married daddy balls all over his face and into the pussy that was waiting for me there.

In a small scared voice he asked me not to. Then asked a lot harder - pleading.

He had sobered up. He was done. He didn't want to do any more, he hadn't wanted to get a facial, maybe he hadn't even wanted to suck cock and was relieved I hadn't taken him up on that, but now I was fully activated and probably snorting like a hog in lust and his own look of fascination and desire at my big cock he had been so enjoying for the prior ~15 minutes was now replaced by fear. I was pinning him down and he was done and not having it and he kept pleading for me to stop.

I waited there in the facial cumshot position for a good 5 seconds, kind of not believing he was backing out now, not believing I was going to back down after he'd been the one having all the fun most of the time and I had only just gotten into it, then not believing I was even considering going further after he'd said no, and I backed off.

He was nervous, he apologized. I was angry and frustrated and told him to jerk me off right now. He was fine with that. Now that I was lying down and he was standing next to the bed, he felt safer and his love for my cock returned. He was praising me and talking dirty, I was still mad and felt like bossing him around some more so I ordered him to praise me even more and specifically to talk about how much bigger I was than him, for him to tell me how huge and beautiful mine was and so much better than his and how much he wished he had one like mine. He eagerly did and in about a minute I had bathed him in cum from nails to wrist.

Now it was my turn to sober up - who the fuck was this guy, what the fuck was I doing? Did he have AIDS? Was he going to rob me? I rolled the other way off the bed and backed into the corner of the room, sort of laughingly said "Well that was fun...", by the time I finished that sentence he was already half-dressed. About 10 seconds later I was alone in my room.

The curtain of unreality fell once again. Most of that encounter had felt like little or nothing at all, so then the surge of real feeling came out of nowhere and lasted maybe 3 minutes then ended the instant I came. Had it even happened? I took a long, long shower and obsessively washed myself all over, then went to the hotel bar and got a drink - just to get out of the room. I didn't need to calm my nerves, they were calm again, my heart rate wasn't even up.

Hope I didn't just poop the party for anyone jerking in these threads (as we all do). Sometimes reality does not match your expectations. That was 8 years ago and I haven't met up with a guy since. I very often fantasize about it but remember what happened and figure maybe it isn't worth the trouble.

Thanks for sharing
 
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A feeling of nerves and shock as in "I cant believe Im actually doing this" coupled with a feeling of horned up euphoria like "Ahhhh FINALLY!!! I'm doing this"
I know, I had to build up my courage but when I had that first dick in my mouth it was so great. I had wanted to for a long time and just went for it and found I loved it.
 

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I was 35 on a business trip and my curiosity finally got the better of me. I made an account on a site, found another "straight" "hung" guy. The instant he gets into my hotel room, he strips naked... no foreplay, no chance to go through stages like touching through clothing, not even any porn... it was so sudden and alien, like a screen of unreality dropped over the world, I wasn't actually doing anything with this man, I was watching a movie where I did it. For a long period of time it didn't feel like anything.

His average- to below-average dick did NOT feel wonderful. It was so different from feeling mine, since, of course, you're feeling an external object without getting any of the actual feedback of the caress. I had a mental image of a dog's leg. Thin hot skin sliding across a short bone cylinder inside. Yeah, "dog's leg" was going through my mind a lot. Meanwhile the guy was on cloud 9 with me, boggle-eyed staring and whispering compliments at me.

His hands were absolutely all over me. I was shifting and holding and massaging his dick, because, I guess, I finally had a guy's dick, better touch it a lot. He would yank me - hard - with one hand while also pawing my chest, and multiple times he would do this thing where he'd mash his dick and balls against my thigh while he sort of... dipped? from the knees like a ballet dancer? and as he rose back up his dick would drag all the way up my leg while his one hand pawed my inner thigh and package and the other went in my asscrack. He knelt and offered to suck me but I said no.

It had been like 10 minutes and it still felt like nothing was happening. I was hard but not excited. Was honestly disappointed. I wanted to be electrified, mesmerized, by finally hooking up with a guy after a lifetime of curiosity, yet I don't even think my heart rate went up.

After a while I thought to myself "Try something more, maybe it will feel better." He had been so aggressive in touching me all over my whole body, I figured maybe that would do something if I tried it? But I didn't really want to touch him, I really found myself uninterested in him. Maybe I'd like it more if I set up a dom-sub thing, which was how all my phone sex sessions with guys always wound up. I started giving him orders and pushing him around. Figured since he'd already offered to suck my cock, he was the sub. I was right. I turned him around, locked my arms around his chest and humped his butt and thighs, slapping my hard cock all over his ass. Then I pushed him down bent over the bed and I leaned on him, humping his buttcrack and cheeks like a dog. I was talking very dirty to him like I did to my phone guys... he was a bitch, a cunt, he knew this big cock owned him and would do anything I said. Pushed him onto his back, straddled his chest and started bouncing my package like a millimeter from his open mouth, teasing him for what a hungry slut he was. NOW THAT THERE FINALLY WAS SOME EMOTION AT WORK - teasing, dominance, humiliation - I started to at last get highly turned on and into it. I was going to cum on his face. I wouldn't let him suck me but I'd sure dump my sperm on his gasping cunt, let him feel what I'd previously only made for girls, told him his mouth would make an okay vagina, that he was just a big open cunt and vagina that had no life except to take my sperm. Now we were both REALLLLLY into it. He was flushed and gasping and wide-eyed, he was totally under my control, pinned down by my cock, agreeing to his inferiority, his servitude, us both talking about how much bigger my dick was than his.

I finally liked controlling him. I wanted to do it more. I swung down and got another hold of his dick, asked him if he was ready to cum. He said yes. Maybe 4 tugs and he finished. I enjoyed controlling him that way too.

Now it was time to really seal the deal with my new cunt, time for my cock to do its work on this sweating gasping woman I had pinned beneath me. I crawled back up him slowly, dragging my dick all over him and then got into position, ready and rock hard to empty my married daddy balls all over his face and into the pussy that was waiting for me there.

In a small scared voice he asked me not to. Then asked a lot harder - pleading.

He had sobered up. He was done. He didn't want to do any more, he hadn't wanted to get a facial, maybe he hadn't even wanted to suck cock and was relieved I hadn't taken him up on that, but now I was fully activated and probably snorting like a hog in lust and his own look of fascination and desire at my big cock he had been so enjoying for the prior ~15 minutes was now replaced by fear. I was pinning him down and he was done and not having it and he kept pleading for me to stop.

I waited there in the facial cumshot position for a good 5 seconds, kind of not believing he was backing out now, not believing I was going to back down after he'd been the one having all the fun most of the time and I had only just gotten into it, then not believing I was even considering going further after he'd said no, and I backed off.

He was nervous, he apologized. I was angry and frustrated and told him to jerk me off right now. He was fine with that. Now that I was lying down and he was standing next to the bed, he felt safer and his love for my cock returned. He was praising me and talking dirty, I was still mad and felt like bossing him around some more so I ordered him to praise me even more and specifically to talk about how much bigger I was than him, for him to tell me how huge and beautiful mine was and so much better than his and how much he wished he had one like mine. He eagerly did and in about a minute I had bathed him in cum from nails to wrist.

Now it was my turn to sober up - who the fuck was this guy, what the fuck was I doing? Did he have AIDS? Was he going to rob me? I rolled the other way off the bed and backed into the corner of the room, sort of laughingly said "Well that was fun...", by the time I finished that sentence he was already half-dressed. About 10 seconds later I was alone in my room.

The curtain of unreality fell once again. Most of that encounter had felt like little or nothing at all, so then the surge of real feeling came out of nowhere and lasted maybe 3 minutes then ended the instant I came. Had it even happened? I took a long, long shower and obsessively washed myself all over, then went to the hotel bar and got a drink - just to get out of the room. I didn't need to calm my nerves, they were calm again, my heart rate wasn't even up.

Hope I didn't just poop the party for anyone jerking in these threads (as we all do). Sometimes reality does not match your expectations. That was 8 years ago and I haven't met up with a guy since. I very often fantasize about it but remember what happened and figure maybe it isn't worth the trouble.

I think what happened was when he busted his nut, he was pretty much done. Some guys (like myself) have a switch. Horny....find a hookup....talk dirty....do nasty things....but when they cum...they are done. The switch goes back to regular person mode almost instantly. It took me many experiences before I could find a rhythm to get into with encounters. As a submissive bottom, it works well for me as I always make sure the guy cums before me. That way I’m still into the scenario until he gets off. Then he either lets me cum or I leave and cum later. Either way is fine with me.

Some occurrences have happened where we cum together and that works great. Still a few times, the guy is making me feel really good and in I’m too soon. But now I’ve learned that you entered into an encounter with a guy to get off. To flip the switch because you have cum isn’t right for him. So even if I just tile play that I’m into it I stay in the moment until he cums.

I also agree that you both have to have an attraction for it to really be fun. It doesn’t always work out. But I am up front and let them know before we even meet that if your not feeling it or not into me that we are adults and my feelings aren’t hurt to just say so. I’ve done it and so have they and I kindly leave or they do and we move on. It’s all about finding your rules to your fantasies but never forget it’s not just all about you as well!

I still felt like it was a hot story!
 

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My first time touching another guy’s cock was at the beach. He followed me up a trail I was hiking and offered me a blow job. The BJ evolved into this offset hug where he was stroking me with his left hand. Which his right hand he undid the drawstring on his shorts and slid them down. I reached down with my left hand to just get a quick touchdown see what it felt like. It was a lot squishier than I had expected. Anyway, I pulled my hand away because I hadn’t really asked permission to touch his dick at all. That’s when his right hand grabbed my left wrist and guided my hand right back to his package and told me to stroke it. I felt him go from squishy to hard and I realized two things. The first was that my cock was a lot bigger than his, and second, was that his glans flared out to be much wider than the shaft is compared to mine. After a few more minutes we both came and went our separate ways.
 

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My first time touching another guy’s cock was at the beach. He followed me up a trail I was hiking and offered me a blow job. The BJ evolved into this offset hug where he was stroking me with his left hand. Which his right hand he undid the drawstring on his shorts and slid them down. I reached down with my left hand to just get a quick touchdown see what it felt like. It was a lot squishier than I had expected. Anyway, I pulled my hand away because I hadn’t really asked permission to touch his dick at all. That’s when his right hand grabbed my left wrist and guided my hand right back to his package and told me to stroke it. I felt him go from squishy to hard and I realized two things. The first was that my cock was a lot bigger than his, and second, was that his glans flared out to be much wider than the shaft is compared to mine. After a few more minutes we both came and went our separate ways.

I've had a lot of fun on trails at beaches
 

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He was a neighbor & friend. We were looking at magazines and he wanted to measure his. He pulls his out and then grabs my shorts, pulls them down and measures mine. I was much larger than him but he had this huge mushroom head. I was trembling with excitement, fear and I just remember how intense it was for me. We both came pretty quick from jerking ourselves but touching each other at the same time. We ended up doing a lot of stuff together until he moved away. Still gets me hard thinking about it.
 
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This is a combo story haha, enjoy!

The first cock I ever touched, grabbed or stroked let alone SUCKED belonged to an older guy friend, Allen, who I met off craigslist. He has been my regular blowjob guy / suck buddy for the better part of 10 years. He was always so chill, not super pushy and totally understanding and expected zero reciprocation whatsoever! He was perfectly content draining my balls lol. He'd simply come over sometimes one or two times a week, suck me off, swallow my load and bounce. Never expected me to do anything except produce a rock hard fat cock for him to devour!

Well one random encounter we had, I was out drinking with the fellas and struck out big time trying to score some pussy at the bars and failed to get one of my chick friends to come over. Oh well shit happens LOL! It was nearly 3:30AM and on a last ditch effort, I desperately hit him up randomly to see if he was awake and felt like coming over for a late night suck session. Luckily for me, he was! Turns out he was out at the bars too with some friends!

He says he'll be there in 2 minutes LOL. Luckily for me he lived close by! I told him the door is unlocked and I'll be rock hard and ready on the couch now get your ass over to my apartment ASAP! He texted me when he arrived and came inside.. he said really wanted to get a big load out of me so he's going to stay for a while, I said fuck yeah that's great, let's do it LOL!

Sitting back on my couch just getting my dick worshiped, he was kneeling in between my legs just trying to suck my soul out, it was heaven! LOL. He had a great cock.. nice and thick and juicy.. 7.5-7.75 inches, cut and reallllly thick.. it was fucking beautiful. Nice big smooth shaved balls too.. perfectly smooth shaved ass and taint too!

I always wanted to play with another man's cock as well as suck him off to completion but I was always too chicken LOL. With the power of alcohol, all my inhibitions went out the window haha! As he stood up to adjust his position and I just went for it! I grabbed his dick and started playing with it and wrapped my lips around his fat head! It felt fucking amazing in my mouth, I loved stroking it and massaging his balls, and licking and sucking his balls. His balls were so nice and smooth on my tongue, I think I had more fun playing with them than I did his actual cock LOL! His cock was so smooth and soft but it was rock fucking hard in my mouth. It felt like a solid rod of steel. I was sitting there with a nice big fat, slobbery, glistening dick in my hands and fell in love with it! I was on cloud 9 and had butterflies in my stomach.

We flip flopped as I nudged him back into my couch and told him to lay back let me go to work! Without hesitation he said fuck yeah and flopped down on my couch.. his nice big balls looked glorious.. all shiny from my saliva! I sucked and sucked and stroked and played with his cock and balls for what felt like hours I don't know how long it was but in reality it was probably like 30 minutes hahaha he went back to sucking me. I didn't last long after that.. lol He does this sequence of moves where he'll lick and suck and stroke my cock then switch to licking and sucking and devouring my balls then slide his tongue down my taint to my asshole and then back up to my cock while massaging my balls and fingering my asshole and massaging my prostate.. It's fucking game over for me LOL!