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First Time With Hot Steve

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This story happened a few months ago. Names have been changed to protect identities. Until this time, I'd never done anything sexual with another lad before. Although I'm bi because I'd be quite happy to be in a relationship or have sex with someone of either gender, I find men far more attractive than women physically. I'd always wanted to jack off with another guy and I have quite a few sexy and handsome male friends who I've fantasised about before. One of these happens to be a close friend named Steve. He's fairly athletic, about 6 feet tall with short but messy blonde hair - and I just can't resist a handsome blonde, especially if he has stubble. Steve is openly gay and we've expressed a mutual attraction to each other physically. We've been friends for about three years. Anyhow, this one weekend I'd been up in Belfast with my girlfriend - she had to go back to Ireland for a few weeks because of some kind of family situation or another (nothing serious). I flew back to England the day after she'd arrived. I got back home just in time to get a phone call from Steve saying that he had nothing to do and wondered if I'd like to come around to his place for a while and just talk. I told him that I'd be over in about half an hour. 'Great. See you then.' he said. So on that note I quickly left my house and took the bus to the part of the city he lived in. We lived on opposite sides of the city, so we tended to meet up in town which was more or less half-way between us - but more often than not our conversations were online. When I arrived at the house, I knocked on the door and he answered. He was wearing a white suit shirt and smart cream trousers - we were both raised in similar families and rarely wore anything other than proper shirts and smart suit trousers. I followed him indoors and I was immediately struck by how incredibly hot his house was. It was an unusually warm day outside (for England anyway), but his house felt like a sauna. He told me to go through to the living room and make myself comfortable. He vanished into his kitchen to make a drink for us both. I sat down on the couch and glanced around the room. I noticed that on the coffee table, barely concealed beneath one or two news papers, there was some kind of magazine for gay men. Before I could look better at it he came in with two cans of cola - a refreshing change from the cups of tea we served almost exclusively in both of our houses. He sat next to me and we talked for a while, beginning with the usual pleasantries and then moving on to proper conversation. With the heat of the house it wasn't long before we were both sweating in our shirts. It was later that I realised his windows were all closed. As we came to a stop in the conversation and focused on the television for a moment, he suddenly threw a completely random question out. 'You said you find me sexy, right?' The surprise must have been clear on my face and it was a moment before I answered. 'Yeah. Why?' 'Just wondering.' he said hastily. It seemed to me he had not 'just wondered'. I shook my head and carried on watching the television. Then he spoke again, this time with something even more surprising. 'Ever thought about jacking off with me?' I was too stunned to answer right away. I had often fantasised about this kind of opportunity and I couldn't believe that it might have arrived! 'Well...yeah.' I said at last. 'Have you?' 'Hell yeah!' he replied instantly. Glancing at his trousers I noticed that they were beginning to tent, and I could feel my own dick getting hard too. Suddenly, he reached out with his arm and placed his hand on my crotch. He began to fondle me through my trousers and boxers before shoving his hand down my pants and fondling my cock and balls properly. He leaned over slightly and whispered into my ear. 'Take your shirt off.' I eagerly obeyed, quickly unbuttoning it and throwing it to the floor. My chest was quickly becoming drenched with sweat, in part from the heat and in part from the excitement. He withdrew his hands from my pants and stood up, beginning to strip of all his clothes. I quickly removed my shoes, socks and trousers. As I went to pull down my now heavily tented boxers he put his hand on mine and shook his head, telling me to keep them on. I didn't know what he had planned, but I was too horny to care. As he dropped his boxer-briefs to the ground and discarded them his hard cock, about 7 inches, stood out not far from me. 'Come on.' he said. He reached out and firmly yet gently gripped my rock hard dick through my boxers and pulled me up, using my dick as a kind of rope to lead me on with. I followed him to the bedroom, with him leading me on all the way. We moved into the bedroom and he sat on the edge of his bed. He spread his fairly hairy legs wide to let his balls dangle. 'Make me cum,' he said simply. I grinned eagerly and knelt down in between his legs. I grasped his cock in my hand and began to slowly pump it, making sure to prolong each stroke as long as possible so he got maximum pleasure from it. We were both sweating intensely, which only served to make us even hornier. I gradually increased the rate at which I stroked him, causing him to leak pre-cum and moan. I stopped for a moment and, taking one of my fingers, wiped some of the pre-cum off his dick and smeared it above my mouth. The smell drove me wild and I adjusted my position on the floor before taking his cock in my mouth. I relished the taste of his pre-cum and dick and he moaned loudly. After bobbing my head up and down his dick as much as I could, he called out, 'I'm gonna cum!' Quickly removing my mouth from his dick, I began to jack him furiously. In just a few seconds he was moaning and bucking, ropes of cum spewing everywhere - one or two hit him on the chest and another two hit me in the face. It felt wonderful to feel his warm cum on my face. 'Ohhh fuck...!' he moaned as he came down the high of orgasm. I rose further and licked his chest clean of cum. Then he took his finger and scooped the cum off my face and onto my tongue, which I devoured eagerly. By now my boxers were noticeably stained by pre-cum and my cock was begging for relief. Steve got off the bed, his dick starting to get limp. 'Lie down.' he told me. I gladly did so, lying down with my legs dangling off the bed. My boxers were obviously tented and my cock was threatening to burst out of the hole in the front. Then I felt Steve's delicate fingers tugging at the edge of my boxers. I raised my hips, cock straining against the thin fabric, and he pulled them completely off. When I felt his hand encircle my cock I thought I would explode there and then from the sensation. He wasted no time in pumping away and in less than 30 seconds I was shooting rope after rope of cum over my chest. I moaned and grunted all the way through, glad to finally have cum. 'That was too fucking good.' I said, still breathing heavily. As I sat up, Steven grinned at me. 'Fancy another snack?' he asked. Before I could answer, he was feeding me the cum that had splattered over my chest. I relished each and every drop. When he was done we collapsed onto the bed together. We've had many more experiences since, sometimes involving other friends of ours! I'll put them up soon!

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