Former Virgin

by Everlong Growing up as a teenager who was an early maturer had its ups and downs, but mostly ups. I seemed to wear t-shirts a lot-ones that were a bit too small, so the sleeves rode up over my large biceps and tended to pull untucked from my jeans when I stretched. I liked riding solo in my car with my arm on the door frame where I could see my arm ripple as I flexed it. I could slip my hand down and feel the hair on my belly that grew up from my cock that summer. My dick stayed hard a lot and It felt really good to play with the pre-cum that seemed to wet my dick all day long. I didn’t daydream about having sex- I just enjoyed the body I had. None of my friends were anywhere close to my level of development yet. I liked to be around older guys- athletes who liked to compete with each other- I didn’t exactly understand why. Mark was a kid who lived about three houses down and he was three years older than I. He was a loner and when he came home from college this particular summer, I found myself drawn to him. He had transformed from a small guy into a really beautiful, muscled gymnast. He would spend hours on the chin-up bar on the playground next to our small community pool. I found myself going there just to watch his bar maneuvers. He eventually asked me if I wanted to join him, saying he though I was built enough o do some of the things he could do. I jumped at the chance, and we taught me how to work my upper body so that before I knew it, I was even bigger. One evening, as we were lying back in the bank of grass side-by-side, I noticed that he was playing with his nipples and that they were standing out. I asked him what he was doing and he told me it made him feel really tingly all over. He reached over to play with my nipples and much to my surprise, my dick got hard as a rock. I was embarrassed until I noticed that his dick was not only hard, but it was sticking out from under his gym shorts so I could see his cockhead. I was nervous since we were outside in an open area and told him we needed to stop. He nodded his head to indicate that we should head into the fenced pool supply area and I followed him there and closed the gate behind us. He quickly slipped off his shorts and I just stared at his carved, hard body and long slim cock that stood out from his belly. The tip was wet with pre-cum and a long slow drip fell to the ground. He came over to me and grabbed my arms, massaging my biceps, saying he was so hot and bothered because I had become so buff by working out with him. His hand traveled down my belly, following the hair to my throbbing cock which wanted so much to be fondled. He pulled down my shorts and began sucking my dick, flicking his hot tongue all over the veins of my cock. I couldn’t control myself and shot a huge load of cum all over his face. He went crazy trying to catch it all with his mouth. I thought I wanted to die on embarrassment, but he just kept sucking me and playing with my ass, fingering my butt hole. It felt really good and I let him work his fingers inside me, not understanding why it felt so good. From his shorts pocket, he pulled out some kind of lube gel and squeezed a stripe onto his hard cock. He asked me to spread it around with my tongue and I did so. My cock never became soft. Mark sat on the ground and asked me to sit down on his cock with my asshole. His cock was not big in diameter, but it was long and tapered. It felt better than his fingers inside me and very quickly he got to a spot that got me so fucking hot I started stroking myself. His hot chest was sweaty and slippery and his beautiful sculpted arms wrapped around my waist. He took over stroking me as he fucked me and the two of us came simultaneously. How I produced more cum, I don’t know, but I sure as hell did and he massaged it into my belly and licked his fingers afterwards. After we separated our sticky bodies, we snuck, in the dark, into the pool and cleaned off the sweat and man-juice. We cuddled side-by-side in the shallow end and made plans to have as much sex as time and energy would allow the rest of the summer. I came to realize that the attraction I had to athletes was all sexual and that my love of my own body was part of that same energy. Sex was wonderful- especially with a guy.