True Stories of my experiences

All my stories are true. When I look back on my life, (not that I'm that old now) but anyhow, I have realised that I have seen (and experienced) many different things, which I'd like to share. I mean, who else can I tell all these stories to?

I've already posted here on LPSG many adventures I've had, but there are so many more.
I just hope this is the right place to write them.

I've always, from a young age been turned on by hairy men. I think it's because they looked so masculine and virial. Body hair was a sign of "A real Man" so my eyes over the years would radar in on hairy guys.

The college I attended used to organise many trips away for the weekend, in relation to our studies. I'd made friends with a gay guy, and another that was Bi. On one such trip, we found out that one of the teachers I had a crush on, (my friends didn't) was going to come too. Usually, depending on the amount of students going, they allocated equal teachers.
So, Mr. Smith (I'll call him) was in his late twenties, early thirties and was newly married - a year before this trip.
We were around 20yrs old. He was a very friendly, down to earth guy, more of your mate, than a teacher.

Mr. Smith was scruffy. Blonde hair, a bushy blonde beard that went down his neck and joined his chest hair and when his shirt button was undone you could see thick blonde hair poking out around his neck.
Our first night we went to the nearest pub after class and as we were sitting having drinks Mr. Smith came in with another teacher. They said hi to us and walked off somewhere else to drink and chat.
I said to my mates, I'd love to blow him, they laughed and said "What Messy Smithy?" I didn't care, the guy was hairy and quite good looking under all that hair.
Before this story gets too long, the long and short of it was that after the other teacher left, he came and sat with us. Had another drink or two, or three, or four, with us (I wanted to get him really plastered!) We all left and started walking back to the hostel we were staying at. My mate took out a joint. Mr. Smith was sort of, "No, you shouldn't be doing that" etc. etc. We gave him a few pulls and he was already stumbling and slurring his words. We got back to the hostel and we had a few more drinks with him in his room, (we were well stocked, and he couldn't put up an argument for us to be in his room) we all sat on his bed chatting etc. etc. He finally passed out on the bed.
I looked at my mates, they automatically said "NO! NO!" it was my only chance. I opened his shirt buttons and this forest of blonde, thick hair was exposed. Nice pink nipples. I sucked his nipples a bit and licked his hairy chest. I looked to see if there was any reaction, but no, he was out for the count!
My mates were by the door nodding no no no, but I didn't stop.
I undone the zip of his jeans and pulled them down a bit. The hair was continuing down into his pants. I pulled them down and my heart beating fast, as I saw the wildest, bushiest crotch I'd ever seen! Thick, natural dark blonde hair, his crotch was just a mass of hair, you could just about see his skin. His pink cock was limp, uncut and his pink balls, covered in thick hair was a sight for sore eyes. I so wanted to blow him, but.........would he even get hard? I sniffed his crotch, ran my hands all over his bush and then decided I couldn't go further. We zipped him up, done up his buttons and quietly crept out.
Till today, I think of him, and if only!

I'll write another one of my experiences soon.
Any questions, please feel free to ask.
Story 10 coming imminently. For those of you that want to read my stories of real life experiences, please direct message me to be added for the stories.
 
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Story 3
Bully - Marc

I went to an all boys school and I was always bullied.
I think it's because I was smaller than the other guys, quiet and just a regular guy, in a school full of loud, brash, rough neighbourhood boys.

On a school trip once, the 4th year students, I was 14, we went to the coast. There was an old castle in ruins from centuries ago, the local historic town etc. etc. and we were there to study the history of the area.

Along with the 4 teachers, 4 older boys from 6th year (they were 16/17 yrs old) came too, as extra help to the teachers.
I was so upset, as these guys were notorious school bullies, (not that the teachers knew that)

The main bully, Marc, the ring leader was a mixed race boy. He had a thick head of afro hair, not regular afro, it was looser, not so curly. He was very athletic and a real nasty piece of work, as far as I was concerned. The next worst one was a Portuguese guy called Fernando, he was quite stocky and had a chunky build.

One day, after the days classes, Marc saw me walking around and called over to me. Of course, I went over to him, no one disobeyed Marc. To be honest, I was a bit weary and scared that he wanted to chat with me.
He was acting very friendly, (I was puzzled) and chatted about this and that, I thought he'd been told by the teachers to be friendly with all the younger boys.
He then suggested that we'd go on a walk in the fields behind the hostel we were staying in, so, (as he put it) we could get to know one another better.
I was beyond flattered that he was "that" interested in me.
I should have known better.

Half way through the fields the grass got very high. It was a neglected field and the grass was up to our chests.
It's then when I saw the other 3 older boys turn up, making their way towards us in the long grass. I started to feel a bit panicked and looked back at the hostel, thinking I should go back now. I could see it in the distance, but it was too far for me to run back to.

Marc then turned to me and said, something like (from memory - it was quite a while ago)
"You're gonna make me win some cash, don't fucking let me down"

All of a sudden, 4 tall boys were around me and just staring at me.
Can you image my heart beat? I remember the smirk on Fernando's face.

Marc said to me, "on your knees cock sucker, show my mates how you suck my dick" It was said in a way that implemented that I'd done before.

I had no option. I was surrounded by 4 bullies and I just did what he asked.
On my knees, he unzipped his dark grey school uniform trousers, they fell to his knees, his legs were quite smooth and it was then that I saw this huge bulge in his pants. Mine wasn't like that! he then pulled out his cock from his pants.
The first thing I noticed was his thick, dark bush. Like his afro hair, it was thick and coarse. His dark brown uncut cock flopped out, he had a semi and the lighter skinned knob was half out. He was very big. I'd heard rumours about him and his cock, ages ago, by some of the guys who'd seen him in the gym showers, saying how big he was, but it was just school chit chat. I hadn't paid much attention.

He threw it on my face, and said "Suck me"
I did as I was told, I took it in my mouth a within seconds it got hard.
I didn't so much as blow him, rather, he used my mouth like a cunt. He thrust it in and out, like he was fucking a pussy and I let him do so.
It was the biggest cock I'd ever seen! he was a good 8 inches and thick. I remember his balls were not very hairy considering how hairy and thick his bush was, but they were big enough to keep slapping against my chin as he kept thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth. How could a guy at his age have such a huge cock, I thought.
The others were laughing, saying abusive things and general mocking talk.
I remember Fernando saying "Me next"
Another said,
"Use his mouth like Jennie's cunt" obviously some girl he'd fucked.
After what seemed like forever, (it couldn't have been more than 5 mins.) without even making a sound, he shot his load on my face, some in my mouth, some on my shirt. His head was right back, looking up to the sky and he let out a large sigh of relief.

"Fucking sweet! Like my pipe?" he said to me, with a nasty grin on his face. He put his cock back in, tucked his shirt into his trousers and they all walked off, back to the hostel, laughing and chatting. What upset me more was the way he was walking away, with a spring in his step, hands in pockets, like what he'd done was nothing. To him, I was nothing more than a mouth he could use, because he could!

He won his bet, made money, I have no idea how much, but thank god that was over. With tears in my eyes, I watched them go back across the field, waited for them to be some distance before I headed back the same way.

I told no one. If I had, the bullying would have been unbearable.
I stayed close to the teachers over the next few days, so that they couldn't catch me alone again.

That guys, sadly, was the way I gave my first ever blowjob.
 
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