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Ken and I

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 30 Sep 1999 1 comments
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by DUMU21@aol.com Stories if young guys and their early experiences fascinate me the older I get and I remember my early encounters I was sixteen in the early fifties and these were heady ays in Europe after the war. The main entertainment on weekend evenings was the cinema and standing in line for entry was the norm. This particular evening I was in a long line and got talking to a guy who was in his mid thirties about 5ft 8" and slim built. I was only just sixteen but stood well over six ft and big frame. The guy told me his name was Ken and he was fvery easy to talk to and I guess I was flattered an older man wanted to talk. I was not naive and knew older men would try to pick up young guys I did live in a seaport. Eventually it was or turn for seats and Ken paid my ticket money so I tink at that point I had my thoughts on his motives. It wasnt until 3/4 way through the movie that his leg was pressing against mine,then his right han which had been on his own thigh moved over to mine and his fingers gently massagd in one spot. When he met no resistance he slowly started to stroke the inside of my thigh and then his hand slowly moved p my thigh still stroking very slowly nd gently with his fingers. By now my young cock was reacting in a positive manner and it was not long before his fingers were in cntact as it lay along the inside of my thigh. I was in a high state of excitement but the last thing I wanted was to come in my trousers. My hand came down on Kens holding him still and leaning across to him I whispered NOT NOW. He moved his hand away from my cock but still kept it firmly on my thigh then as I moved my hand to his he gently stroked it but went no further. When the film finished weleft together and I found out he lived near the cinema likeme and he asked me to go with him to his rooms where he lived alone. His apartmen was very small but neat and clean and while I sat in a fireside chair he made tea for us. While we drunk our tea Ken sat on the floor infront of my chair. He then asked me if I was still excited and I suggested he find out for himself. He knelt in front of me and started to undo my belt and trouser fly buttons (no zips in those days). Rleasing my now rock hard cock from my underpants he lowered his head to my lap. He eased back my foreskinand at the same time his tongue snaked out across the utmost tip of my shaft. His tongue then moved down to the base of my cock and back up to the tipin a rhythmic shuttle service. His lips then formed a delicate kiss as he took my whole prick into the moist warmth of his mouth He worked his mouth and lips up and down on it as it swelled harder and harder in response. without stopping his hands removed my shoes then e did break away to ease off my trousers and underwear. I knew I was going to cum very soon and as he resumed sucking my hips began pumping in rhythm with the movements of his tongue.his fingers playing with my balls. My fingers dug into his shoulders as I exploded with a spasm which shook my whole body as he emptied every lastdrop from me. His mouth still worked on me and in what seemed only minuets I was hard again in his mouth.To this response he stood up and removed all his own clothes. He was very slim ith very little body hair but his cock was very long all of nine inches but pencil thin and smooth and beneath was a small tight scrotum. I moved my hands towards him but he knelt down before me again working on me with his mouth again. In no time I was rock hard again and he suddenly got up off the floor turned his back on me and promptly sat down on my lap impaling his ass on my cock. The speed and surprise of his action almost lost me my erection but his swift up and down thrusting on my cock held me.His internal muscle action was terrific andall too soon I was at climax time again. Hold me said Ken and my arms went rpound his waist to grasp his cock which felt like a thin iron bar in my hands. He obviously needed very little friction for as my hands gripped him tight he erupted all over them coming with three or four gushes as his whole body shook but he still thrust up and down until he felt my second coming fill him up to overflowing. We were both exhausted and very gently he cleaned me up continually kissing my now soft and shrunken cockshaft.I left him soon after this what was my first outside the family encounter. We met up many times after this until he got employment away frm our city after about a year.