First time bottom

by Uncut Sailor

15 Apr 2021 1852 readers Score 8.3 (20 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I was in college in the 80’s MTV was music videos. Big hair was the norm. I went to a small private college. It is referred to as the gayest college in the state. I am unsure if it is, but in the top 10 anyway.

I was nontraditional student and was 24 when I started. Most of the freshmen when I started were 18 and fresh out of High School. I tended to be friends with upper classmen. One guy I noticed was a Junior, so he was 3 years younger than I was. He had long curly hair. Not bushy but laid in curls down his neck. He dressed very trendy, and I dressed very cowboy. I wore wrangler jeans and boots and western shirts. He was pre-dental and was fairly flamboyant. His grandmother left him a house in town, so he had a place to live off campus.

I discovered the color teal. Not really but liked it a lot. I bought a teal sweatshirt and took out the sleeves and the collar. This left a very revealing sweatshirt. I bought a pair of 80’s track shorts that were silky and tight. They had a built-in liner, and I didn’t have to wear underwear with them. Top it off with black and white high-top sneakers. I let my hair grow and it was cut still short but trendy. I did use a lot of hair product.

I came into the classroom and went to my desk which the curly haired guy used the class prior to mine. I said hi and he looked me up and down and said I didn’t recognize you. He was sitting and my large bulge was right at his face level. He never looked up at my face as we talked. He gathered his things and left. I bought some string tank tops and other shorts and wore them to class daily. I had to bring scrubs for lab but didn’t care.

One day I was leaving lab and he was leaving at the same time. I was stripping off my scrubs as I left lab and he was behind me and called me back. He asked me how my day had been, and I told him lab was difficult. He asked me over to his house for a beer. Not thinking anything but a beer I agreed and followed him to his house.

We got there and he excused himself to change. He left the door open as he stripped and put on a pair of shorts. He walked in with the beers and sat next to me on the couch. I saw his ass when he changed. When he sat on the couch, he had one leg under himself and that leg left an opening exposing his skin covered dick and one ball.

I had been with only one guy with a foreskin and his was very short. Soft it covered about a third of his glans and hard it disappeared. I commented he was exposed. He looked at me and said thank you for noticing.

He bent over and took my beer. He grabbed my chin and placed his mouth and tongue into and all over my mouth. I felt like he was trying to suck my tongue down his throat. I went hard instantly. and he pulled off my tank and started playing with my hard dick through my shorts. His dick hardened and was sticking out and down his leg. He was taller than I am about six three and very thin.

We stood up still kissing and shed our shorts. I never saw such a dick as he had. It was long. I mean long. He said 10 inches and I had no doubt he was telling the truth. I dated a guy with a bonified 8 incher and his was at least 2 inches longer. His dick was also thin. He said he wanted to fuck me. I had only once before had anything in my hole and it was painful. I got nervous and told him I needed to use the bathroom.

I got in there and shot shit out of my hole like never before. My stomach emptied like I was vomiting, but not out the mouth. I wiped up and he told me to use some wet wipes. I cleaned my ass and went back into the living room. He wasn’t there and called me into his bedroom. There was no light on, and he had blackout curtains. I asked him where the light was and told him I wanted to see what I was eating. He laughed and told me to turn on the lamp. It had maybe a 15-watt bulb, but it was better than total darkness.

We messed around a while on the bed, and I took his dick in my mouth. He had about a third of his dick in my mouth and I was jacking the remainder with both hands He was dripping syrup out of his dick and it felt wonderful.

He told me to lay on my back and placed a pillow under my ass. He licked and teased my hole which was something I never experienced. I told him I was going to cum. He told me not to. He positioned his dick at my pucker and told me to exhale. I told him to get lube and he said he didn’t need it. He pushed and I exhaled, and he slid in smoothly. I cold feel his dick pushing and pulling on my butthole and was enjoying it a lot. I reached for my cock and he grabbed my hands and held them above my head. He kissed me as he rammed into my hole. I felt his belly hair being pulled into my foreskin and tickle my belly. He had a thick bush that led up his belly in a triangle. He also had thin hair in the center of his chest. He told me I was so tight, and he came into my hole.

He let go of my hands and I reached for my dick. He told me my turn. We switched places and I asked him for lube. He said I didn’t need it. Just pinch the foreskin and put the bunched skin into his hole and slide in. It worked and I started sliding into his tight hole. I never was in such a tight place. I fucked him hard and there was a lot of resistance in his hole. I came and kissed him. He told me to pull out.

I pulled put and what a shitty mess. My dick was covered in shit and cum. A yellow brown coating dyed the shaft and under my foreskin. He ran to the bathroom and quickly emptied his bowels. The stink was atrocious, but I followed him into the bathroom. I needed to clean off. He handed me wet wipes and I wiped a lot off. I needed soap and water. He told me where the washcloths were, and I got one and lathered up and cleaned off.

I was surprised my hole didn’t hurt. I went back into his bedroom and he came in and said he had to go to church. I said ok and got dressed. He kissed me and said thank you. I was shocked and said bye have fun at church and he said he would have something to think about at church tonight.

We never hooked up again but became close friends. He was my first openly gay friend, and he was always talking trash about the other students. I found out he was really into twinks and I sadly wasn’t a twink.