recollections-2

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Subject: adult – youth – Recollections – Chapter 2. I stood for a minute or so as if I were in shock. I couldn’t believe that I’d just agreed to go and play with a complete stranger’s dick! I’d never done anything like this before but was feeling elated and excited at the prospect. My own dick needed some attention as well, but I was so very close to shooting my load and wanted to keep the excitement level going as I knew without it, I’d bottle-out from following this bloke and I knew I wanted to feel his dick in my hand again. I gingerly pushed my dick back into my y-fronts, zipped up and left the toilets, turning right. A little way up an asphalted path led onto the common, small trees and bracken growing it on either side. I walked along this for a few yards and saw the guy standing a little bit further ahead. As soon as he saw me, he smiled and beckoned to me moving off the path and into the undergrowth. I followed on slightly wobbly legs. I could see him a little way ahead in the light of the late summer sun. It wouldn’t be wouldn’t be dusk for an hour or so, which made me feel more comfortable being outside and my brain had gone into overdrive already concocting a story of train cancellations to explain my late return home from work. This was so exciting! After we had walked a few yards into the undergrowth the bloke stopped in a very small clearing under a tree and turned to me smiling. “Glad you decided to follow me.” he said, “The way your legs were trembling back in the cottage, I thought you’d run in the other direction once I’d left. I’m really pleased you didn’t though and there’s absolutely no need to be nervous. We’ll just do whatever you want to do and have some fun with each other. Sound okay?” I nodded, and he smiled at me. I took a real look at his face for the first time and thought how handsome he was. So, not knowing what sort of fun he had in mind, but in an extremely aroused state and willing to go along pretty much with whatever he suggested, I moved closer to him. I stood a few inches away from him, looking expectantly at his crotch, arms at my side. He moved his hand to my thigh and stroked up and down. “Do you want to touch me again?” he said. I nodded, once again unable to speak, He took my hand and placed it on his fly. I could feel his rigid cock through the fabric and without further encouragement from him, started to undo his zip. I was very clumsy and couldn’t pull the zip down as the fabric seemed to move with every tug. “Here, let me.” He whispered into my ear. I had been totally unaware of him moving that little bit closer to me but could now feel his breath on my cheek and as I continued to look down, kocaeli escort bayan he flipped the waist stud of his jeans and lowered the zip, his hard dick springing free. I hardly registered his lack of underwear, my entire being was focused on his dick. I moved my hand back and grasped his erection just behind the helmet, moving my hand slowly down so that his shiny, purple head was gradually exposed. He was now so close we were practically embracing, and I felt as well as heard the intake of breath as I moved my hand back up his length. I found my head resting on his shoulder as I looked down at my hand slowly moving up and down this beautiful cock, fascinated by the way the head appeared and disappeared into its sheath of skin looking shinier and slicker on each reappearance. “Okay if I see and feel you now?” He whispered into my ear. Again, I could only nod and with one hand he undid my trousers, freeing me of my underpants, pushing them both down until they slid, falling down my legs to bundle around my ankles. He moved away slightly to look at me and I almost moved to hide my instinctive embarrassment of my small penis, but his hand moved before mine, his fingers resting under my small balls between my thighs, the heal of his hand pressing against the tip of my erection. “Oh my goodness! You’re about as close to a Greek sculptor’s wet dream as I’ve ever seen in the flesh! You’re perfection.” He said and moved a little closer. I could feel the tip of his cock against my now exposed thigh as I continued to move my hand up and down his shaft. I felt his hand, fingers still below my balls, enclosing all of me, move down slightly, his fingers moving a little further between my thighs. I’d never been touched like this before and I instinctively moved my legs apart to allow him easier access. He immediately moved his hand further down, causing a delightful pressure on my bell end while I felt his fingertips brush the area between my balls and arsehole. It was like electricity, I’d never felt anything like that before! I was almost in sensory overload. “I take it this is all very new to you. Have you ever thought about kissing or licking a dick?” he whispered into my ear “because if you have, I’d love for you to experiment on me.” In truth it had never occurred to me to put my mouth anywhere near someone’s cock. It seemed a very rude and dirty thing to do but now the idea was in my head, I wanted to try it, so I stepped back a pace, my new friend’s hand losing contact with my equipment and dropped to my knees. I still had hold f his cock and I pointed it to my face as I stared at it close up, his glistening slit fractions of an inch kocaeli sınırsız escort away from my face. I stuck out my tongue, moved my head forward and licked the end of his cock. It felt like silk and the glistening fluid that had come from his slit tasted sweet. I liked it and did it again, then again and again, almost like I was trying to lick it all up before it melted. I heard him groan which made me slow a little and, purely on instinct, I opened my mouth and sucked a couple of inches into my mouth. “Oh that feels so, so good.” my friend said “But mind your teeth don’t catch me and don’t try and swallow too much of it. Take it slow to start with.” I made sure my lips covered my teeth and backed up a little, then moved forward, slowly repeating the process, wanking him with my mouth. After a short while, the bloke started to rock backwards and forwards, his hand now on my head, encouraging my efforts. Every couple of strokes I moved my tongue so that it flicked across his piss slit, relishing the nectar that he kept producing. I was so absorbed in everything I was doing, I moved my other hand up and cupped his balls. They felt like two walnuts trapped in a silky bag and I felt them gently rolling in my palm. I was completely unaware of the passage of time and was taken by surprise when the bloke suddenly pulled his cock from my mouth with a grunt, pointed his engorged dick over to the side, I watched amazed as spurt after spurt of spunk erupted from his cock, landing a couple of feet away. These eruptions gradually began to subside until at last, there was just a dribble dripping from his cock on the ground between us. “Sorry about that,” he said “Being new to this, I wasn’t sure if you would want me to shoot into your mouth. The moment kind of crept up on me before I could ask, so thought it better to pull out. Sorry if I did the wrong thing but there’s still enough for a taste if you want.” I didn’t give it a second thought, I moved my head forward my mouth engulfing the end of his penis. It was slicker than before and as I swallowed, I caught a slightly bitter taste which I knew was his spunk. I liked it and kept sucking and licking until with a giggle he pulled away. “Too sensitive now but I guess if there’s a next time I won’t need to worry where my spunks going to go!” he said with a laugh “Right, stand up. My turn to enjoy you now.” With that he pulled me to my feet and drooped to his knees, his mouth quickly finding and swallowing the whole of my dick right down to my sparse pubes. I had never felt or imagined anything would feel so electrifyingly good. His tongue moved up and down izmit anal yapan escort the entire length of my cock, its contact with my glans sending shooting sensations of pure pleasure to my brain, while the tip flicked against my ball sack, gently nudging my balls apart. Both of his hands were on my arse cheeks pulling me into him while at the same time separating them, his fingertips gently exploring my hole. It was too much and in no time, I was completely overwhelmed. “I’m going to shoot!” I cried. His response was to pull me tighter to him, the things he was doing with his mouth and tongue increasing in pace and intensity until I was completely overcome. At this precise moment one of his fingertips moved just inside my ring. I had always thought that the expression of seeing stars was just poetic license until this moment. I truly saw stars! A bomb could have gone off and I wouldn’t have noticed, all I was aware of was the earth shattering feelings this bloke was giving me. I groaned, spasmed and twitched until I became so sensitive that the feeling of intense pleasure had changed to sensations bordering on discomfort. I tried to pull away, but the bloke held me fast, continuing to suck, lick and probe as I squirmed in his grasp. I looked down at him and he was looking up at me and I could see he was enjoying my discomfort. I’d seen that look before, the bloke on the tube used to look at me a bit like that. It was gone in a second and he released me and stood up smiling. “Sorry about that, got a bit carried away in the moment. Hope it didn’t take the edge off the ending for you.” I looked into his beautiful eyes, the look they had a moment before now forgotten as he moved forward and kissed me full on the mouth. I’d never kissed anyone except close relatives and certainly never like that! His tongue pushed past my lips and into my mouth, toying with my own tongue. I’d heard boys at school talking about this, he was frenching me! It was brilliant, and it dawned on me that I could taste that slightly bitter twang I had tasted on his cock. I was tasting my own spunk! After a while he pulled back, pulling up his jeans and I reluctantly started to do the same. He looked at me and smiled. “You’re very sexy you know, and I’d love to meet up again and have some more fun. There’s plenty I could show you. What do you think?” What did I think! I would have been quite happy to drop to my knees there and then an go for a repeat performance. Instead I said “Yes that would be nice.” “Well I normally go to the cottage on Tuesdays and Thursdays around the same time. I look forward to meeting up again.” Tuesday! That was four days away and I didn’t know how I would get through the days. “Oh, and one more thing,” he said ” make sure you give you arse a good wash first. Few people like a dirty arse but a clean one opens up a lot of possibilities.” With that he turned and left me, heading back towards the path. To be continued.

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