My First Time story has been on Solotouch a little while now. I was nervous about publishing it at first but its had a very positive reaction. In the story I hinted that there was another significant experience that I may be prepared to share. Here is that experience............
This took place in 2001, I was backpacking around Australia alone. In one particularly long train journey I was sitting next to another English guy. As happens when two English people meet it wasn't long before we were moaning about something. This time it was hostels. He'd had some things stolen and so had I. We worked out that we wanted to visit similar places so decided we'd be able to afford hotel rooms if we shared. You can probably tell where this is going.
Sometimes in the night I'd hear him masturbate. When I thought he was asleep I'd do it too. One night we got quite drunk and he said he knew I'd been wanking and was cool with it. I said I was cool too. Unsurprisingly, later that night we wanked together. No touching that time but we came in front of each other.
This sort of opened the flood gates, we stopped getting changed in the bathroom, showered with the door open and slept naked. This was just the summer after my experience in uni and Amsterdam so I was very comfortable with it. On another Fosters fueled night we crossed the line and wanked each other. It was incredible to hold his thick hard cock and feel him ejaculate onto my stomach. He returned the favour and soon I was covered in my own cum as well. The progression was pretty rapid after that. He was initially reluctant but I sucked his cock eagerly and enjoyed feeling him cum in my mouth. Although we didn't realise this at the time, it established our roles.
We'd come back from a night out, undress in our room get into bed. He'd look at me expectantly and I'd suck his cock. On particularly horny nights, I'd feel his hips starting to thrust, fucking my mouth and making me gag. I took a risk and said, "If you're that horny, you can fuck me if you want." I threw a bottle of after sun at him and turned my back. "Just try it." I grabbed some lotion and made my hole slippery, he did the same to his cock and I bent over for him. I thought he'd hesitate but he was so horny he eagerly pushed against my hole. The tip slipped in and he he took his time with the shaft (he'd definitely done this with girls). Our first time was quick. He fucked me gently but firmly before pulling out and cumming across my back. We briefly and awkwardly discussed what we'd done. Should we do it again?
With two horny young men it was only going one way. We continued to wank and suck each other but maybe once a week he'd fuck me, always after a big night out but occasionally at other times. One of the last occasions we both had a horny hangover. As were already naked in bed (and hard) he spooned me, lube was applied and he slid in. This wasn't a quick fuck that you could blame on being drunk, it was different. It felt like we did it all morning in every position we could think of. Here I was in broad daylight in a hotel room being fucked by another man. Finally I ended up on my back with him between my legs. I was stroking my cock and on the edge cumming but waited for him. As I felt those familiar final thrusts as he pushed deeper, not pulling out this time (he'd cum in me before). The throbbing twitching cock in my arse pushed me over the edge and I shot my cum across my stomach ass he filled me with his cum.
We did it a few more times but shortly afterwards we parted ways as we travelled to other destinations. We didn't stay in touch (pre-facebook) but I look back on those few weeks very fondly. It was an experience I've never repeated but every now and again the desire returns and it takes me back to those cheap Australian hotel rooms. Happy days.
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