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Taught by my brother-in-law

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by Anonymous This is a work of fantasy, although it is partly based upon an experience relayed to me by a friend telling me about his first time with a guy. My name is Kevin. My sister, Amanda, had recently got married to the bloke she had been dating for the past 2 years, Ian. My sister is quite a bit older than me - she is 27, whilst I am only 18, and we tend to be uncomfortable around each other. I think my mother was very surprised to find she was pregnant with me. Ian is 31, and I secretly fantasised about him many times. He was a dream to look at, being 6.2 tall, thick floppy hair that was almost black, brown eyes, slim but with some muscle because he regularly worked out at the gym, and he had great legs from all the weekend mountain biking he did with a couple of mates from his gym. Also, he was easy to get on with and seemed genuinely interested that I had passed my Advanced Levels, and was going to Manchester University in October. My sister had a great job with the NHS as a personnel manager, and it often involved travelling around Britain to run training courses, sometimes taking-up weekends. Anyway, one weekend whilst she was away, Ian decided that he would do some decorating in their house and he asked me whether I would be willing to give him some help. Of course, I agreed - especially when he said something about getting food delivered and watching DVDs on Saturday night. 'Hi, glad you can help out - I hate decorating so the sooner it is finished the better' said Ian as he opened the door. He was wearing an old faded pair of jeans and a black t-shirt that was one size too small. Wow! He looked great. 'No problem, I haven't anything better to do anyway until October', I said laughingly. I too was wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt - but an old and baggy one, although I had a change of gear in my bag for later. I intended to suggest that actually we could go to the cinema later on, maybe to see the Lord of the Rings, which had just been released. 'Well, let's get started. It's just the bedroom ceilings we need to do and also paint the walls in the master bedroom. I also need to do some tiling in the ensuite. That will do for today, then we'll do the other 2 walls tomorrow. Amanda only gets back Monday evening so we've plenty of time.' As he said this, Ian handed me a paint roller and indicated where I should start, whilst he himself went into the ensuite to start tiling. So we got to work. It was hard not to keep looking at his ass as he worked because his jeans were fairly tight and showed off his cheeks in a real nice way. He had to crouch in the open door of the ensuite facing away from the bedroom, so I got a really good view. Not that I really knew what I would like to do with them - I was a complete virgin at this stage and vaguely imagined that I might meet go with a girl at some point. What a laugh! It was clear that Ian really hated decorating. After less than 3 hours he said that we would finish. 'That's it I've had enough of this', he almost shouted out. He saw my look of surprise and started laughing. 'Come on Kevin, I'm sure you have as well. Let's pack this shit away and have a beer or something.' I said that would be great. 'I'll need to take a shower though 'cos I'm all sweaty from these long hours of work' I said laughingly. 'No problems' Ian said. 'You can use the shower in the main bathroom' I went to the bedroom where I would be sleeping the night and quickly stripped off. I had a nice body, slim and quite defined, although I intended to do some working out when I went to uni so that I could be a bit more muscular. I wrapped a towel around my waist and went to the bathroom, also carrying my toiletries. I wanted to brush my teeth first so, after removing my towel, I began to put paste onto my toothbrush. Suddenly the door opened and Ian came barging in hold a plastic bottle of shower gel. 'Shit!' he exclaimed. I didn't realise you were in here yet. I've brought you some shower gel.' Whilst he said this his face went bright red out of embarrassment and he couldn't stop himself from looking up and down at my body. He didn't seem to realise he was doing it. 'That's OK', I said. 'Thanks for the gel. Don't worry about it. I'm sure you've seen guys naked before in the gym changing rooms. I have at the swimming pool - you just get used to it. I smiled at him as I said this, surprising myself that I felt no embarrassment whatsoever. 'Ok then', he said whilst breathing a sigh of relief. When I turned round so that my ass was facing him, I thought I heard a small gasp but wasn't sure. I heard the door close behind me and his footsteps going down the stairs. Looking down, I noticed that my cock had started to harden and I began to feel horny. Subconsciously, I think I was hoping for something to happen because I had no intention of relieving myself whilst taking a shower. After my shower I changed into fresh clothes - white Cks, white sports socks, a nice pair of boot cut jeans and a fairly tight green t-shirt. The usual gear for an 18 year old I suppose. Ian met me on the stairs as I was going down, stating that he too was gonna take a shower. 'There's some beer in the fridge' he said. 'Just help yourself, I will not be long'. 'Thanks' I replied. 'I could do with something cool, I still feel a bit hot after all that painting'. I decided to sit in the garden and drink my beer there. After a short while Ian came down and I almost gasped out loud. He was wearing what looked like clubbing gear - tight hipster jeans that clung tight to his ass, white sneakers, a red t-shirt that looked like it was painted on. He saw the look of surprise on my face and smiled. 'I've never seen you wear anything like that before', I said. 'You intend on going clubbing tonight?' 'No, I don't think so, not tonight' he responded and looked away as if he was embarrassed or something. 'Most of my other clothes need to be washed and it was easier just to put this stuff on. It's been a while since I wore these jeans - not since the last time Amanda was away for the weekend' he said puzzlingly. 'What? You go clubbing without Amanda? Where do you go?' I questioned him, getting slightly irritated thinking he enjoyed my sister being away. 'Nowhere that special he said. Just depends on what mood I'm in. Anyway, let me get you another beer', he said with a little smile on his face. I was becoming a bit confused but also increasingly horny at the sight of him. He looked so sexy and wearing those clothes I completely forgot about the age difference between us. He came back with another beer. 'Do you think I look good in these clothes?' he asked me, looking directly into my eyes. 'Sure', I quickly responded, feeling the heat rise in my face. 'Do you not think this shirt is too tight?' he asked, again looking at me in a piercing way. 'No', I said. 'It looks good on you. Was it expensive? I questioned. 'Quite expensive' he said with a grin. 'Lycra and cotton mix. I bought it from a specialist shop' he said, and then gave a little laugh. 'You can tell the quality of it by the feel of it', he then said. 'Here, run your hands over my shirt so that you can feel the quality', he said in a quieter voice. At this point I was very confused at the oddness of the conversation. But I wasn't gonna let an opportunity like this pass me by. I got up and stepped over to him, and felt the back of his shirt quickly with my hand. 'No' he said, and I almost thought I heard some anger in his voice. 'Rub your hands up and down until I tell you to stop so that you can feel the material properly. I did so and I immediately detected a stiffening of my cock. Despite the surreal quality of this, I was beginning to enjoy myself. Ian was too, and I noticed that now and again he would give a little sigh when my hands brushed over his nipples, which I could clearly see, had hardened through the thin material. All at once he told me to stop and then got up and pulled me inside the house. 'It's getting dark' he said. 'I'd better close the blinds.' He quickly closed the blinds in the lounge and kitchen. He switched on the lights and then turned to look at me. 'I notice that you are getting excited' he said, and then gave a little nod toward my crutch. I looked down and saw the outline of my cock and went bright red with embarrassment. 'I'm sorry, it must be the beer or . . . . .' I stopped in amazement. Ian was standing there slowly moving his hand over the clear outline of his cock through the material of his jeans. 'I think we are both excited' he said with a little grin. 'And I think it is time we did something about it' he said quietly. 'What do you say?' he asked. A little moan escaped my lips and Ian took that as an assent. He walked over to me and began to put his fingers gently through my hair. 'You ever done anything with a man before?' he quietly asked. I shook my head. 'Have you?' I managed to gasp out. Ian laughed. 'I've lost count of the men I've fucked around with. I must have had hundreds by now 'cos I've been at it since I was 15. I like women too, but I've had far more men than women. When Amanda is away, I go to the gay pubs in Manchester - the last time I went I ended up at an all night fuck party. It's just a bit of fun and it hurts no one. Don't worry, Amanda knows about it - she gets kind of excited when I tell her about some of the guys I have been with'. He said all this with a proud note in his voice. I had never felt so horny in my life and Ian's revelation only increased my feelings of lust - although I still also felt very confused. 'I think you're gonna make a nice addition to the number of guys I've had. You have one of the cutest asses I've seen in a long time', he said with lust clearly in his voice. Ian put his hand to the back of my head and pulled me toward him. He began to kiss me, quite gently at first, then with increasing force as he slipped his tongue wildly in my mouth. When I began to respond, he put both hands on my ass cheeks and began to kneed them strongly. 'I'm gonna pop your cherry tonight' he whispered in my ear. 'After tonight you will be gagging for man sex every day of your life. Ian pulled off his t-shirt, revealing a firm chest with some hair in the centre. He pulled my shirt over my head and then immediately put his mouth over one of my hardened nipples and began to gently suck on it. The effect was immediate, the electrifying pleasure only increased a hundredfold as he also began to pinch my other nipple with his hand. It was like everything was connected - my cock, my ass, my nipples and my brain. I felt almost faint with the pleasure of it. After a few minutes he stopped. He instructed me to do the same with his nipples, telling me if I was too rough, or too gentle. After a while I became more confident, and willingly alternated each nipple between my mouth sucking one, and my fingers pinching the other. Several times I heard Ian sigh contentedly. Also, I felt him begin to unbuckle his belt and let his jeans fall. He pushed me off his nipples and told me to take of my jeans. I did very quickly so eager was I to carry on. And the sight of him in his white jock strap was amazing. He smiled when he saw my white Cks and quickly bent down and began to lick my engorged cock through the thin fabric. Soon it was so wet that the material became almost see-through. Ian reached up with his hands and pulled my briefs off and my cock sprang into his face. I was proud of my cock; it is about 7.5" long and quite thick. I was surprised when he then stood up. He just nodded toward his cock and immediately I knew that I was to do the same. I knelt before him and stared at the outline of his cock, feeling unsure about what to do. With a sigh of impatience, Ian reached down and pulled my head forward and began to grind his crotch into my face. 'Don't worry' he said. 'You'll be an expert cock sucker before I am through with you. Now start licking my cock like I showed you!' I started licking his cock through the material of his jock strap. After just a minute or so head of his cock poked out of the top of his jock strap. Ian reached down and took them off and then began to gently slap my face with his cock. His cock seemed huge - long and thick and veiny 'Stick out your tongue' he said. 'I want you to feel the weight of my cock hitting your tongue'. I stuck out my tongue as far as it would go. Ian put his hands on his hips and then, flexing his cock muscle, starting gently banging my tongue with his cock. It felt great, sending shudders of lust through my body. Every so often, he would take his cock into his hand and smear the pre-cum over my face, whilst quietly laughing at the expression of delight on my face. 'You're obviously gonna be a right little slut' he said lustily. After a while he told me to stand up and lean over the table. I immediately did as he instructed. 'Fucking hell!' he gasped. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck - that is a beautiful ass'. With that, he knelt down behind me and I felt him grasp my ass cheeks roughly with his hands, and pull them apart. I could hardly believe the sensations that flooded throughout my body when he began to lick up and down my ass crack, and then begin to stab at my hole with his tongue. It drove me wild, causing me to gasp and moan out loud. Ian was like a man possessed, with little moans of his own and he got his face right into my crack, licking and stabbing at my hole and place little bites on my cheeks. He pulled at the top of my legs with his hands and began to pull me down. Soon, he was lying on the floor with my ass in his face and his tongue stabbing at my ass. I began to bounce up and down on his face with sheer pleasure. Ian tried to get his mouth and face further into my ass, groaning and sighing with pleasure What a sight it was. Both of us naked apart from white sports socks, and both of us with achingly stiff cocks. I noticed Ian pointed with his hand toward his cock and immediately knew what he wanted me to do. Carefully bending forward so that my ass didn't leave his face, I began to lick up and down his cock. Ian stopped stabbing at my ass. 'Start sucking on that fucking thing' he said loudly. I put his cock in my mouth, not entirely sure what to do. 'Come on baby. Go down on it all the way' he instructed. 'Careful with your teeth and make a vacuum with your mouth', he said forcibly. I did what he said and after a while got the hang of it. At one point I went down on it so that the head of his cock hit the back of his throat. I heard Ian gasp with pleasure. 'Yeah, that's it' he said. 'Keep doing that, I want to fuck you in the mouth'. I did what he said, and it got easier with practice. Soon, I felt him thrusting his cock into my mouth to the back of my throat and I learned to keep breathing through my nose. He was fantastic 'cos at the same time he still was tongue fucking my ass - he couldn't get enough of it! After a while I was increasingly thinking about Ian's ass and wanted to try the same position that Ian was in. I came off his cock and asked Ian. 'Ian, can I try licking your ass like you're doing to me? I asked, although it was difficult to speak due to the shivers of pleasure that was emanating from my ass. Ian didn't answer. Instead, he pushed me off his face, stood up and then pushed me down on my back. He then positioned his ass over my face and pulled his ass cheeks apart so that I was staring right up at his hole. I put my tongue out. As soon as it touched his crack, Ian started to slide his crack over my tongue, so that all I was doing was sticking my tongue up as rigidly as I could. After a while he started to make little bouncing motions, clearly signalling me to start stabbing at his hole with my tongue. 'This is fantastic' I managed to quickly say, before resuming my tongue fucking. My tongue was caused his hole to open up and I felt him gasp when my tongue went into his hole a little. Ian released his ass cheeks and bent forward to take my cock into his mouth. I quickly pulled them apart and, with a moan, started tongue fucking him again. Ian was real careful with my cock. He knew it was my first time, and didn't want me to come too soon. 'I want you to come when I tell you' he said. 'And that will be with my cock up your ass' he said with a laugh. I lost any sense of time because the pleasure was so intense. Eventually, Ian had me on my hands and knees and resumed fucking it with his tongue. Every so often, he gave it a hard slap saying that he liked the way it looked - all red and inviting. 'I think you're ready now' he said matter-of-factly. 'Cos it is your first time, I'm gonna lie down and you are gonna lower yourself on my cock. It will hurt at first but it will be easier because you will be in control. I need a condom and lube before we doing anything though' he said urgently. He grabbed his jeans and pulled out a condom - he obviously had all this planned. From a side drawer he pulled out a tube of lube. He straddled my face so that his cock was lying on it. I watched as he put some lube on the tip of his cock. He then tore open the condom packet with his teeth, placed the condom on the end and - with some effort - rolled it down the full length of his cock. He then bounced his cock up and down on my face, occasionally moving forward so that I could lick his ass. He then generously lubed his cock up, before handing me the tube. 'Put some of this in your ass' he said. 'You'll need it' he said with a grin. He lay down on the floor waiting. I straddled his body. 'Oh fuck, wait' he said. 'I need your ass in my face some more' he said with a real urgent need in his voice. I put the tube down and moved my ass over his face. He quickly grabbed my ass cheeks apart and once again ran his tongue up and down my crack, before burying his face into my ass. I teased him now and again by pushing my ass back, leaving him looking up at me with his tongue hanging out. Then I moved my ass back over so that he could go back to work. It was amazing, bouncing on a man's face, feeling the stubble on his cheeks as his tongue stabbed at my hole. If being fucked was even better than this, I wanted to try it. Without a word, I picked up the tube and began squeezing out the lube. I put what I thought was enough up my ass using my finger. With a huge feeling of lust, excitement and some fear, I put my ass over his cock. When I felt the hardness of his cock over my ass, I think my cock got even harder, if that was possible! Ian licked his lips and looked up at me with that little sexy grin on his face. 'Come on baby, you know you want it', he said. 'By the time you're my age you'll have had hundreds of cocks in your ass, you fucking horny slut. I'm gonna be the first to fuck your ass until you are screaming with pleasure' he promised. With that, he gave a little thrust upwards and I gasped as I felt his cock head enter just inside my hole. I immediately felt a lot of pain and my cock lost some of its hardness. 'Come on baby, just try and relax. Give it time. The pain will go and then it will feel fantastic', Ian said urgently. I did as he said, and gradually the pain subsided. I let my ass sink down over his cock little by little, with Ian giving me encouraging noises and occasionally impatient little thrusts. The pain was there but kept subsiding. Eventually, I felt my ass against his balls and the prickle of his pubic hair. 'Good lad' Ian growled gently. 'Now start moving up and down my cock a bit' he instructed. I did as he said. Hardly at all at first, I started little bouncing motions on his cock. Some pain at first, then it just disappeared. I grew more confident and felt my cock stiffen again. The sensations began to increase and then Ian's cock made good contact with my prostate and my cock almost gushed there and then with the pleasure of it. I gasped out loud and bounced more urgently on his cock. Wave after wave of pleasure erupted from my ass and I was in ecstasy. 'I want to kiss you' Ian said. I bent forward and thrust my tongue into his mouth and Ian hungrily began to suck on it. Thrusting our tongues into each other's mouths whilst fucking was fantastic. Ian then began to sit up. Reaching around my lower back with his hands, he carefully lowered me on my back as he raised himself up. Pushing my legs right back and holding them with his arms, he began to fuck me deep and hard on my back. 'Fucking hell!' I screamed out loud. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck' was all that I could say as he pounded into my ass. Ian was in ecstasy; I could see that on his face. He alternated between deep kissing me, from tonguing my ear, to rubbing his face in my socks and chewing and pulling them so that they hung halfway off my feet. He fucked me hard and deep, like a jackhammer he was relentless. I could feel his pubic hair and his balls bouncing off my ass cheeks 'Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck' I kept repeating over and over again. 'I'm gonna come' Ian screamed out loud. 'I'm coming. . . . ' he gasped. I quickly put my hand on my cock and with just a couple of pulls felt an immense orgasm shake over my body. Ian's face contorted in ecstasy and I could feel the jerking of his cock as he poured his cum into the condom. The orgasm that came over me was like nothing I had ever felt before, and I thought I was pouring out a gallon of cum. Eventually, Ian stopped cumming and, with his cock still inside me, he kissed me again and again, and then lay on top of me, rubbing his chest and stomach in all the cum I had produced. I felt his cock plop out of my ass. 'So, how do you feel? You got any regrets about what just happened?' he asked as he removed the condom from his cock. 'Bloody hell no way!' I exclaimed. 'It was fantastic and I cannot wait to do it again. Feeling your cock in my ass was the best thing ever and the orgasm I had was really intense', I said with real feeling in my voice. I wanted to reassure him that I really had no hang-ups about what had just happened. 'Good' Ian said, as he lay with his head on my chest. 'The taxi I ordered will be here in a couple of hours' Ian said. 'We need to get cleaned up and ready to go out'. 'Out?' I asked in surprise. 'Where are we going?' 'I'm gonna introduce you to a couple of pubs and a club I know. And then I'm gonna take you to a little party I've been invited to. You'll love it, lots of good looking studs there from all over - France, Ireland and America even. I think they'll like the look of you and you'll be able to get some real action' he said, smiling at the look of anticipation on my face. 'But I haven't got anything to wear out' I said, noticing that my T-shirt had been stained by a few drops of cum. 'Don't worry about that', Ian laughed. 'I've got a whole suitcase full of gear for a little slut like you - I've got some nice skin-tight clubbing tops that you can choose from and some really sexy briefs' he said with a little growl in his voice and again that sexy little grin. 'And I'll take you shopping tomorrow to get you kitted out with some gear of your own' he promised. 'What sort of things happen at the party?' I asked, feeling curious. Well, there will be about 15 - 20 guys there, anything from 18 to 45 yrs old, mostly about half and half tops and bottoms, all of them real horny. You'll obviously be a bottom. 'Will you fuck me again? I asked anxiously. 'Maybe, but I've had my eye on a hot little newcomer who bottled out the last time before I could move in on him and he left early', he said, and I felt a twinge of jealousy. 'Don't worry yourself' Ian laughed when he saw my face. 'I'll introduce you to Julian, a good-looking guy with at least 9 inches of thick cock. You being a bottom you are just his type and he will pound your ass for ages if you want him too'. At the thought of this, I moved my mouth onto his and thrust my tongue into his mouth. Already, I could feel my cock stirring again. Ian laughed as he felt my cock stiffening already. He took the condom he had pulled off his cock and squeezed his cum out on my hardening cock and rubbed it in. 'Save that for later', he said. 'I'm sure you will be sorted at the party' 'OK' I said, although reluctantly. 'I cannot wait to get there. I want to be a complete slut' I said, and smiled at him and laughing, I licked my lips with exaggerated lust. 'Kevin?' Ian said. 'What? I replied. 'Don't mention this to Amanda', he said and we laughed as we headed up stairs to the shower.