Hi, my name is Paul, I'm 22, and I live on the south coast of the UK. I'm too modest, but many people describe me as good looking, I'm 6'1". Broad shoulders, 32" waist, short, blond hair, and bright blue eyes. In the trouser department, I have a 7.5" uncut penis. Although I'm bisexual, I prefer guys, as they don't need to be wined and dined to get them between the sheets. I never 'came out' to anyone, accept me as I am, or fuck off. I am mainly a top, as I have a dominant personality. A few sexy guys have persuaded be to take it in the ass, it's not really my thing, I'd rather give them a blow job, at which I excel.
For some reason, I feel sexier in the summer months, the sun on my back, people smiling, less clothing, it is easier to see what someone looks like when they don't have layers of clothes on. Most of my height comes from my long legs, so I wear short shorts to highlight my 'assets'. I am frequently topless, happy to show off my well defined pecs and six pack. Having a well paid job, I was able to move out of the family home a few years ago, and have a smart two bedroom apartment, making it easier to bring back random shags. Life's been good to me so far.
Not wanting to settle down, I've been shagging around for the past four years or so, and when I haven't got someone in bed with me, there is nothing better than spending my time edging to an orgasm. I cum in gallons, and can fire it over 5', a friend once videoed it. I can also reach a climax three or four times a day. Indoors, I'm pretty much always in the nude, and have wanked all over the apartment. If I'm wanking standing up, I use the kitchen or bathroom, as it's easier to clean the mess up. I must admit that the bedroom and living room carpets have had their fair share of cum loads.
Anyway, enough of me, back to my story. I have found that the easiest places to pick men up is the beach, or in bars, although I think my first fuck was with Lizzie, a pretty little brunette with big tits. She told me she was on the pill, so I didn't have to bother with a fucking condom, (I hate the bloody things, I go soft trying to put the fucking thing on) . As for guys, my body count is in the hundreds, living in a seaside town, I get to shag a lot of holiday makers. over the next chapters I will try to recall some of them.
I fucked my first boy on my 18th birthday. My parents had allowed me to have a small group of friends round, and they made themselves scarce for the evening. A few beers down the line and we were all a little merry. We played Spin the Bottle, big mistake. By the time we were all naked, another guy and myself both had erections, (mine being the most impressive). He leaned over and gave me a blow job in front of our mates, then someone dared us to fuck. I can't resist a dare. I nipped to the bathroom for some shower gel, and used it as lube. My first gay fuck, and it was with an audience. They cheered me on, and when I got close, I took my dick out, and with a few strokes, splashed cum in his hair and up his spine, the rest, I put inside him. He lay on his back and jerked, we didn't even kiss. It was to set me on a path of endless shags.
Since then there has been no stopping me. Any warm day would find me at the beach, in white speedos that showed off my package, looking for sexy between 18 and maybe 35. It was all too easy, sit next to them, chat them up, find out if they were into gay sex, (it was surprising how many looked at my speedos and were suddenly horny), Invite them home, an easy lay. As long as they were old enough, I found the virginal twinks to be my best shot. Indoors, I kept a bottle of lube near the sofa and more under my pillow. I can't recall many of their names, there has been so many. One of my first was a pretty, slightly fem lad called Harry. For a virgin, he was an amazing shag. We kissed and had foreplay for ages, we both gave one another head, and after I had been rimming him for a while, he begged me to fuck him. I literally carried him to my bed, rimmed him some more, lube us and entered him. He hollered and screamed, I turned him over and fucked him missionary, with his legs wrapped around my waist, he uttered expletives, wanking and shooting his load way before I emptied my babies into him. He stayed the night, and he had my cock inside him three more times, He was as insatiable as me.. By the time he left at lunchtime, my balls ached.
Shortly after, I had an older guy, probably outside the parameters I'd set myself, I didn't care, I was horny, he was good looking with a great ass, so I chatted him up and took him back to my place. Being more experienced, I let him take control. Naked in bed, we kissed and groped, had a sixty nine, and rimmed one another. He stuck a finger inside me, it would be my first time bottoming, too far gone to care. I lay on my back, spread my legs and accepted the inevitable, and what a good lover, he taught me things I'd never thought of. Another one that stayed the night, we had sex again in the morning. This time he did me doggy fashion, and then I fucked him, a great night.
More to come....
