First Guy-to-Guy Experience (MM)

Category: Male-Male
Author: NJ Masturbation Man
Age: 40
Comments: ~no comments
(The author of this story submitted it to Solo. It was not published there for one reason or another.)

The following experience in entirely true, unlike some of the "fantasies" I have seen posted on SOLO (which, by the way, I enjoy immensely!).

I am a 40 yr old divorced father of 2, living on my own. My wife has custody of the kids. The reasons for our divorce were many, one being our "sexual incompatibility". I have a strong sex drive; she does not. I like "variety"; she did not. I have a wide range of fantasies and fetishes; she lacks any imagination when it comes to sex. I am an avid masturbator; she thinks it is dirty and disgusting.

Our divorce was finalized in early 2002, and I moved into an apartment in a nearby town. While my personal life was in shambles, my professional life and career were fine, and I was being paid quite well for what I do. It took me several months to recover from the trauma of the divorce and adjust to the lifestyle of being single. I continued to masturbate frequently, and built a small library of adult videos and magazines to whet my sexual appetite. I wasn't ready for dating or a relationship, but actually enjoyed my ability to "self-pleasure" in the freedom of my apartment on my own, with no worry of interruptions. The movies I selected ranged from pretty tame to quite perverse, including some gay videos. I had had one experience when I was younger (13) with another boy, but had been strictly into women since. Admittedly, though, I often fantasized about having an encounter with another man and found that these thoughts began entering my mind during masturbation more and more frequently.

During this transition period I was would every so often check out on-line personals, more for kicks than anything else. One evening I stumbled across a site on which I found several men in my area who had posted ads that caught my eye. Apparently there were a number of guys who, like me, had a life long fantasy of having an experience with another man. As I read I began to think about what it would be like to actually get together with a guy who shared my interests in sex, and was willing to experiment. I zeroed in on one in particular: it was from a younger guy (28) in the very town I was living in who professed to be "straight as an arrow" but had a fantasy of being with a guy that he was ready to fulfill. His ad mentioned that he was open-minded, laid back and only interested in meeting with guys who were clean and had a flexible schedule. I felt like he was a "match" with me so I replied with his ad, telling him my interests.

The next day I had an email message back from "Rich". Yes, he said, he was definitely interested in meeting but thought it made sense to talk on the phone first to make sure we were "cool with each other". I gave him my cell phone # and he called me that evening. Our conversation was a bit awkward at first, but as we began talking about what we were actually looking for (and what some of our fantasies were) we became more and more comfortable and it became apparent to me that if I was actually going to have this "man-to-man experience" I would want it to be with this kind of guy. To be honest, I wasn't concerned about what he looked like - his attitude was of the utmost importance. I didn't want to be with some up tight guy who would make the whole experience uncomfortable; I wanted it to be more laid-back and carefree and fun. He asked what I looked like (I'm a big guy, about 220lbs and 6' with a moustache and short brown hair) and he told me that was cool, he had often fantasized about being with a bigger, huskier guy and that he was rather thin and slightly built. He told me he was 5'9" and about 150 pounds with dark hair and green eyes.

After about 15 minutes of chatting we both agreed it would be fun to get together to see what would happen. I told him he would be welcome at my place and that the next night I would be off of work a bit early and he could come by anytime after 4:30. He said he'd be there at 5:00 and asked if he could bring anything. We had found during our conversation that we shared a fetish for masturbating with panties so I invited him to bring his favorite pair if he wanted. He laughed and told me that sounded great and we said goodbye.

I have to tell you the next day at work was a long one. My mind wandered frequently, and I found myself with a semi-erection all day long. Before I had left that morning I made sure I had cleaned the house (like I was expecting a "date" for crying out loud!) and that my video collection was "on display" next to the TV console (I normally kept them on the shelf in my bedroom closet). The end of the day finally arrived and I got home at 4:00. I changed into a pair of gray sweatpants and a comfortable blue tshirt and made sure the house looked good. I was VERY tempted to masturbate so that I would last longer when Rich and I "got down to business" but I decided to wait. At 4:40 the doorbell rang - he was 20 minutes early - and I greeted Rich and let him in. He was a surprisingly good-looking guy, and pretty much what I had pictured by his description on the phone. He was carrying a small paper bag and I invited him to sit on the couch in my living room while he placed the bag on the coffee table.

Now I had no idea how this would play out (i.e. how we would "get started") so first I asked him if he wanted something to drink. He told me a glass of water would be great and I went to the kitchen to get it. When I came back I found him standing by my video collection, checking out the titles. I was right up front with him and told him that I was very nervous and he admitted he was too. I told him I didn't really know what he wanted to do first and he suggested that we just slip in a video and watch for a while I thought that was a GREAT idea and told him to pick one out. He selected one titled "Barely 18 Cheerleaders" and put it in the VCR. I turned on the TV with the remote and sat on the couch. Rich sat to my left with the center cushion open between us.

I fast-forwarded to the first scene that featured a young-looking gal in a cheerleading outfit saying goodbye to her friends and going into her house, up the stairs to her room. There she proceeded to lay on her bed and play with herself through her cheerleading panties, than progressed to stripping and masturbating on the bed. Rich made comments like, "Wow, she is HOT" and "God I'd love to have her stroke me off" and I simply mumbled my agreement. About 3 minutes into the video I noticed Rich put his hand on his crotch (he was wearing tan Dockers slacks and a blue golf shirt) and began rubbing himself. I asked him if he was getting horny and he told me he certainly was. I also began to rub myself through my sweats and was completely hard and told him I was "getting there" too. When Rich glanced my way I moved my hand and my erection was VERY apparent through my sweats and he looked at me and smiled and said softly, "Nice!"

After a few minutes of watching the young cheerleader masturbate I suggested another video, and I knew ahead of time if we were to go down this path which one I wanted to choose. It featured 2 young guys and an older lady, in her late 50s and not terribly attractive. The premise was that one guy was the woman's teenage son and the other was his friend, and she joins them for a swim in the pool in her "old lady swimsuit". Long story short, they eventually skinny-dip and not only do the guys do the Mom, they also suck and stroke each other. I had told Rich of my fantasy about older woman and he had told me he had fantasized sometimes too about "old ladies". I slipped it in and when I retreated back to the couch found that Rich had shifted over to the middle cushion. Now that got me going. I knew that things would begin happening very shortly.

As I fast-forwarded to the part where the Mom was taking off her bathing suit, Rich reached over and subtlety began rubbing my cock through my sweats. God, what a feeling! He told me I could touch him too, and without looking at him reached into his crotch and felt his erection through his pants. He was as hard as I was, and moaned slightly and told me my hand felt good. We continued playing with each other for a minute or two as we watched the screen, then I suggested to Rich we get comfortable. He stood immediately and began to undo his belt. I reached out and put my hand on his and told him to wait, that I wanted to undress him. I stood in front of him, and lifted his shirt over his head. His chest was hairless much to my surprise, and I liked it. A lot. I was surprised at how turned on I was just looking at his chest, and I quickly ran my hands over it and his flat stomach. I reached his belt and quickly undid it, along with his button and zipper and pulled down his pants. He was wearing red plaid boxers, and his erection was sticking straight out. I gave it a playful squeeze, smiled at him and then began to take off my own shirt. As I did Rich was squatting before me, taking care of my pants. When they fell to the floor he gave me an "Mmmmm, nice!" and stroked my cock up and down with the palm of his hand over my white briefs.

We settled back on the couch in our underwear. I think we were both still a bit shy of stripping naked despite our aroused state. I know I was. A few more minutes of the movie settled that problem. On the screen, while the "Mom" sat back in a lounge chair by the pool masturbating, the two guys were sitting in front of her Indian style, jerking each other off. Rich leaned forward and grabbed the paper bag he had brought. He reached inside and pulled out not one but three pairs of panties, and a bra. He gave me the background on each and then handed them to me for inspection. One pair was more like a girdle, which he had gotten from his friend's bathroom several years before (he said they were his friend's mom's). The second pair were silky bikini panties that apparently he had stolen from a dryer while doing laundry. The third pair, along with the matching bra, were plain white cotton. These he had gotten while at his brother's house (apparently they were his brother's young daughter's; I didn't ask how old she was but they seemed to belong to a younger girl - the bra size was 32A). I told him they were great. I took the plain white cotton panties and sniffed them, and then playfully rubbed them on his chest and stomach and grabbed his erection through his boxers with them.

As I did he squirmed around and laughed. Then said, "Here goes nothing...!" and slid his boxers off. I was momentarily taken aback, and then my arousal got the best of me. I checked out his cock - it was beautiful. Not huge, not humongous, but very nice. It was actually quite long, probably about 7" or a bit more, but very slim. He was cut (as am I). He had only a small tuft of pubic hair around the base, and I coyly asked him if he was into shaving. He told me no, that's just how it is - "I'm just not a hairy guy" he told me. He leaned over and started to play with me through my underwear again, and as he did his cock pressed up against my left hip. It felt warm, hard and wonderful. I let him massage my erection and as he did so, he leaned down and began to kiss my nipple. I had NEVER played with my nipples before, and the sensation was at first strange (actually it didn't arouse me at all) but after about a minute of his licking, kissing and nipping while working my erection I was mad with lust. I was eyeing the movie still, and one guy was doing the "Mom" from behind on the chair while she sucked the other. I reached down next to me and found Rich's penis, and began to alternately pull and stroke it, and actually rubbed it with my hand and hip at the same time. He began a humping motion against me and told me how great it felt.

He stopped working my nipples and sat up. As he did so I could see his cock in all its glory. The head was swollen and red, and was wet with pre-cum. He reached over to me and pulled down the waist of my underwear; I took the clue and lifted my hips and allowed him to pull them all the way off. There we were, both on the couch stark naked with raging erections a porn video playing in the background. And I was worried about "how things were going to play out"!

I told Rich we should probably take it slow so we can last a bit longer, so we both just sat back for a few minutes and watched the video without touching each other. I took the pair of girdle/panties and slowly stroked myself and told him how good it felt. I asked him to describe what his friend's mother looked like (the owner of the panties) and he told me she was about the age of the woman in the video we were watching, but was a good bit heavier. As he described her to me I became more worked up, and I told him to take a pair of panties and jerk with me. He took the pair of his niece's and wrapped them around his cock and VERY slowly stroked himself. At that point I was ready for more. I moved off the couch and kneeled between Rich's legs, and gently pushed his hand out of the way. I took hold of his cock with my right hand and ever so slowly stroked him up and down. He sighed deeply and told me that it felt "awesome". I leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock, tasting the saltiness of his pre-come. He told me that I didn't have to do it if I wasn't comfortable, but I told him not to worry, I had always wanted to try it and not to worry. I then took him into my mouth and found very quickly that I enjoyed not only the taste but also the "fullness" I felt by having him in there. What I enjoyed most, however, was how my actions made Rich react, and I quickly found that using my tongue on the underside of his cock while sliding it in and out of my mouth really made him go wild. After just a few minutes Rich took my head in his hands and had me stop and said, "Are you SURE you've never done this before. That is absolutely unbelievable how good that feels!" I told him I was definitely a rookie and this was my first time.

At that point I wanted to try something I had fantasized about many times before. I asked Rich to stand up and turn around. I assured him (as we had agreed upon when we talked on the phone the night before) that I wasn't interested in anal, but had something else in mind. I looked down and saw that Rich has a wonderful looking ass; very small and firm, and well rounded. I stepped forward while holding my erection back against my stomach and when I was a mere inches from Rich I let it go. It easily found the crevice of his ass cheeks, and my cock was buried in his warmth. I placed my left hand around his upper body and began to massage his chest while with my right I found his cock and began to stroke him. Rich moaned in ecstasy (as did I!) and he pushed back against me. We rocked this way for quite some time, his slippery erection easily sliding back and forth in my hand while I humped against his wonderful ass. As I became more aroused I pressed my face into his neck and actually began kissing it (I had never, in any of my fantasies, thought about kissing a guy) and I was in complete lust. However, not wanting to come yet I stopped and looked at Rich.

"Wow, man, I cannot be-LIEVE how horny you got me," I said to him.

"Me too," he said to me. "This is great. I gotta come soon or my balls are going to explode." We both laughed and I pushed him back down on the couch playfully. I quickly knelt where I was before and resumed licking, sucking and playing with his cock. After less than a minute he asked me to sit on the couch and jerk him off while I played with his nipples. I was up for anything, and as I sat beside him I leaned over and began licking and biting his nipples gently. He urged me to do it harder, and harder, and I felt as though it must have hurt him like hell but the harder I did it the more he seemed to like it. Finally he gave me a warning that he was about to come, and I stopped working his nipples and intensified my stroking. His legs locked straight out and he groaned, and let loose with stream after stream of come that initially shot all the way up to the base of his neck and only gradually diminished in intensity and volume. Rich came more than I had ever dreamed a guy could, even more than I had seen in many porn movies. At least 6 or 7 long thick ropes of come. It was unbelievable. As he was coming I was encouraging him, saying things like, "Oh yeah, man, shoot it!" and "WOW, holy shit nice load!" When he finally came down (I would say his actual orgasm and after-spasms lasted at least 90 seconds...) his chest and stomach were literally coated with come. (I kid you not, and again I swear that this is an entirely true story). I grabbed a few dishtowels from the kitchen so he could clean up, and as I returned he smiled at my still raging erection. I asked him if he always came that much, and he said not usually, but when he hadn't come in a while (he said it had been 4 days since her jerked off last) and he was really turned on he usually came a lot. But not as much as he just had.

After he wiped himself off he took a sip of water. I wasn't sure what would happen next since he had already come, and I know how I feel after I come. I quickly turn from a sexed-up madman to a very placid and mellow guy not really interested in sex any more. I was hoping he would help me get off, or at least be willing to hang around to watch me masturbate to orgasm (I am a bit of an exhibitionist, which got me in some trouble when I was younger - different story for a different time, though...).

It was like Rich was reading my mind. "Don't worry," he said. "I'm going to help you out with that" and he smiled and pointed to my erection. I sat back on the couch in the same spot he had been in, and found that it was slightly damp (partly I assume from him perspiring, but also I'm sure from the leakage from his copious ejaculation). Rich settled in before me and followed the "routine" I had established. He took my cock in his hand and slowly stroked it, but differently than I ever had to myself. I guess we all have our different techniques, and I am hard pressed to exactly describe his. But it was exquisite. I also noticed as he stroked me that his hand was between his legs, already trying to stimulate himself and raise another erection. I haven't been able to come twice without at least an hour between orgasms since I was 25; Rich apparently had the ability (or was going to try) to "get back in the game" as soon as he could. He then leaned down and ever so delicately enveloped my cock in his mouth. He didn't just slide it in bit by bit; his mouth opened like a cave and warmly engulfed it. I am not large by any means (last I measured years ago I was 5.5" hard) but am rather thick. As he twirled his tongue around the head of my cock his left-handed began to play with my testicles. This was something no one - not any previous girlfriend or my wife - had ever done. I never focused on them when I masturbated. But Rich's tugging on them and his mouth all the way to the base of my cock had me in heaven.

I asked him to take his time, and he withdrew, masturbated me gently, and then returned to sucking. He alternated back and forth over the next 20 minutes, bringing me to the edge several times. He himself was completely erect in less than 10, and as he manipulated me he was playing with himself. At one point he took the pair of his niece's panties and gently rubbed them all around my stomach and crotch, and then rubbed them around my testicles. I was more than a little surprised when he began to explore my anus with them. And it felt wonderful. My hips arched up and I let out a moan, and he leaned forward to whisper something to me (as he did my cock pressed against his hard chest...). His finger was now exploring all around my ass, with the panties acting as his "protection". He whispered, "I'll bet you would like my niece to be doing this to you with her panties; you should see her. She is SO hot in just her little underpants and bra. I've spied on her and seen her, and she is SO sexy." As he whispered these naughty things to me, his pinky slipped from the "safety" of the underpants and gently worked it's way into my ass. The feeling was wonderful, and I pressed my cock harder against his chest. I knew I was on the verge of coming.

I quickly repositioned myself, which caused his finger to slide out of me and his hands to move away from my ass. I asked him to suck me again, almost pleading with him. He did so, and in a matter of moments I told him I was about to come. Between licks and sucks he told me, "Go for it. Shoot it all over me. I always wanted to have a guy come on me". He was stroking my cock and his own now with the equal rapid urgency and intensity. I saw the veins sticking out of his neck. My cock was only inches from his face as he stared at it. "Come on, man, shoot all over me!" he said.

And I did. Not as much as he had, but still a lot. And all over his face, I'm afraid. It's what he wanted. As I let loose my first jet of come he closed his eyes and lifted his head and actually moved my cock closer to him. I had often fantasized about coming on someone's face (man or woman) and I was now doing it. A rather large dollop ended up in his hair and on the left side of his forehead, while other small spurts coated his chin and left cheek and shoulder. I had made quite a mess (and to very honest, it wasn't a pretty site). Rich was masturbating himself to a frenzy, and shortly after my orgasm he stood up and leaned over me. I had sprawled back on the couch and he stepped between my legs and grunted that he was going to come again. And he did, not quite as much as the first time but still an amazing quantity. It is difficult to describe the feeling of having a man ejaculate on your body. I focused on his face (which was still a mess from MY orgasm HAHAHA) and saw his look of ecstasy as he shot off. His semen was warm, and a bit watery (as my own is if I orgasm more than once within a few hours) and it felt, I don't know, "nice" on me. Tough to describe. But I liked it. A lot. It felt dirty and sexy and fun.

As you can tell from the above we were both quite a mess. I grabbed a few more towels and we cleaned up, and I offered Rich use of the shower. He gladly accepted while I showered in the spare bathroom downstairs. He hung out for a while afterwards, and we actually discussed non-sex related topics (sports, our jobs, etc.). Rich was a really good guy, and we shared a few interests (we were both golfers) and we had two other get-togethers over the next month. The second took place at his apartment (which was only 10 minutes from my place it turned out) and we spent A LOT of time looking at pictures on the Internet (and some of his niece in a swimsuit J) and performing oral on each other. The third was back at my apartment, and we both took turns dressing in women's underwear and lingerie. That was a memorable experience as I ejaculated more than I ever had in my life after rubbing my cock up and down his panty-clad ass while stroking him through the silky underpants. I don't think he enjoyed it as much and I get the feeling he was weirded out by the dress up thing as it happened almost six weeks ago and I haven't heard from him since. Over that time I have begun to date a woman from work and believe that my fantasy of being with another guy has been fulfilled, was fun, but is now a closed chapter in my life.