It was 1975 and I had been a report boy for five years. Though I was getting tired of it and considered the job beneath my status as a now legal adult at the mature age of 18, I just couldn't find anything else. My birthday in fact had just been the week before and I was dying to spread my wings a bit and do something I couldn't have done as a kid. The chance to do just that would come earlier than I had ever expected.

Another paper boy had just moved so they had to reshuffle districts a bit and I was assigned a new area. It was a ancestry neighborhood but as was usually the case I wouldn't meet anyone till I was collecting and that day had come. The day was hot so I was just wearing a t shirt and a brace of loose fitting gym shorts I had virtually outgrown. They were abruptly enough on me now they occasionally exposed a bit too very much but that was the endure matter on my creative thinker as I went from house to house. They were the best I had for this kind of weather.

The people I had met so far had all seemed nice. This route was shortsighted than my last one so I knew I would have a span of hours to defeat before my parents got home from piece of work. At one of the last planetary house on my route I walked up to the porch and rang the ship's bell. Nobody came, so I knocked again. Still no answer so I turned and started down the steps when I heard a recondite male person voice say,"Can I help you ?"I turned to see a guy on the other side of the screen door and climbed back up the porch stairs to see him."Collecting for the paper."I stated in a well-disposed but business-like timber."Sure, derive on in."he said opening the screen for me. On entering I got my firstly clear view of him. He was a good 10 inches taller than me, late 1920s to early XXX, had somewhat thin body-build but not nearly as unruffled and skinny as I was and dressed in loose very poor shorts like mine but minus the shirt and shoes."Sit down and wee-wee yourself comfortable, I need to ascertain my wallet."He said politely as he left the room and went down a specify hallway. I did as he said and sat down on the redact noting it was still strong. Then the magazines on the java mesa in battlefront of me caught my attention. These were definitely not the kind of magazines I was used to seeing at abode like bettor Home and Gardens, Reader's compilation, or the various charwoman's publications my mom subscribed to. These had naked men on the covers ! There was really naught to do as I waited and rarity was overwhelming me. I picked up the top one, flipped it open, and stared in shock and disbelief at what met my eyes. The picture showed a guy a couple geezerhood older than me naked and on all quartet with another, guy with his member shoved halfway into his butt ! Below it was a close-up of the penetration ! I thumbed through the pages quickly and saw pics of guys fucking with a guy above lowering his butt onto a cock, hombre doing it in a spooning positioning, a guy on his belly with a rooster easing between his buttocks, and the one that most intrigued me, a guy on his back with his peg over the other guy's articulatio humeri with his prick buried almost to the hilt in him.

The understanding I was so aghast at this textile was that I was from a very sheltered religiously buttoned-down surroundings. All I was taught about sex was that it was when a man puts his penis in a woman's hole called a vagina for the purpose of making babies. And this I was told was strictly for married men and women. Not only had I never had sex I had never even seen anything but some undefined, unrealistic diagrams of the respective share. This was the start meter the construct of a penis penetrating a rectum ever entered my read/write head ! Had there been anything wrong with this, surely they would have told me !

"Like what you see there ?"his vocalisation asked as I was suddenly jolted from these thoughts to see he was now seated across from me with one leg crossed over the knee of the other as he wrote out a stoppage .. This position combined with his loose agree short allowed me to see up one pant leg of his shorts and catch a coup d'oeil the big principal of his penis.

Doubly startled I knew I must cause turned beet red !"It's ok, no motive to be embarrassed, I can tell you like those pics."He said reassuring me. Not understanding I asked"How can you secern I like them ?"He chuckled and said,"Look down at your shorts."To my amazement I was fully set up and making a very taught, obvious tent of my underdrawers !"Uh, oh I, um, sorry !"I blurted."Relax its ok, hard-on happen. I take it you haven't done any of the thing they're doing in those photograph, have you ?"He asked calmly. Regaining my composure I said,"No, I didn't even know people did that stuff. Why do they do it anyway ?"“ simple kid, it feels really grand. Have you ever had anything in your butt ? I mean besides diddlysquat of course."I thought about it and said,"well, they used to baffle a meth thermometer in there to take my temperature till I turned eleven."“ OK. Now be totally honest with me, how did it finger when it was inside you ?"he probed earnestly. My mind drifted back to my childhood MD's visits and my mother taking temporary worker in my fundament at home. Then came the realization I was scared to admit."It felt nice."I reluctantly admitted."wellspring, what they're doing in those pic feels way better than getting a piddling thermometer in the rear. How old are you ?"“ Just turned eighteen."I said shyly."You know what that means don't you ? If you wanted to, you could do what those cat in my clip are doing and see for yourself what it feels like."he pointed out."Uh, I don't know."I said with great hesitation."I'll tell you what, let's go to my bedroom and let me luxate a Q tip into you. Should finger a lot like the thermometer that felt so good to you when you were young. If you honestly don't like it I just pull it out and you can leave. But if you like it we can try some bigger and more interesting things. voice expert ? Have time now ?"My mind raced but my curio and the urge to find that genius again overturn my reverence and I said"Yes."in a barely audible voice."Cool."He said follow me. He led me down the hall, grabbed a roll of TP from the bathroom then we continued down to his bedroom. It wasn't very turgid but one wall was nearly all mirrors giving it the illusion of being far more spacious than it really was. He went and opened the drawer of a nightstand and pulled out some Q tips and a big jar of Vaseline with a blue lid. Placing them on the bed he said,"fourth dimension to get naked."I sat on the bed and pulled off my shoes and sock while he did the Lapplander. Then we both stood again and he told me to turn over around. He came up right behind me lifting and removing my t shirt. Then I felt his hands grasp the waistcloth of my shorts on both sides of my hips which pulled them down cashbox they dropped on the floor leaving me very naked. Turning my top dog slightly and glancing down at the floor I saw my shorts puddled at my feet then saw his drop to join them and I knew he was behind me also naked.

"God you have a beautiful stooge !"he said as I stepped out of my underdrawers,"Let's get on the bed."I turned around to see him now totally nude statue with his eight inch phallus standing as erect as a soldier at attention. It was weird realizing that just seeing my undress body had aroused him so much and that he wanted to put that massive thing IN me !"After you."He said gesturing toward the bed. We clambered aboard rather awkwardly and lay down."Get in the place they used to take your temperature in."He suggested. I rolled onto my left incline and bent both my wooden leg bringing my knee joint toward my dresser."assuredness ! I can see your fiddling mess no job !"I felt him moving behind me and heard the lid pop off the Vaseline jar."OK, here comes a Q tip, just relax."He said a moment later. I had the same skittish expectancy I had always felt just before my rectal temp was taken. Then the gooey tip touched my hole sending a shiver through my body. It probed around spreading the Vaseline a bit then started to wedge itself in."Let me have it away if you really don't like this."He said as I felt the Q tip gently sink into my bottom till all but the inverse tip was in me."MMMM"I involuntarily purred as the familiar, pleasant sensations overtook me."Yeah, you can't fool me ; I can order you love it in there ! He said moving it back and Forth River."Do you really want me to hold on ?"He asked starting to withdraw it. Without the svelte thought of the implications I flatly said"No !"After a couple more minutes he said"prison term for something more interesting."Then he removed it. I felt the mattress bounce a little and a moment later something warm and much wider than a Q tip was pressing against my resisting flesh. I had no sooner figured than out it was his finger when it slid in all the way to his knuckles as I let out a little gasp ! He probed around inside for a while then bent it and pressed against my front end bulwark causing me to shiver saying"This is your prostate, feels good doesn't it ?"All I could say was,"Oh, Oh, yeah, uh !"as he caressed it. Before I knew it two fingers were in me easily sliding in and out. More proceedings passed and he said,"need me to quit yet ?"“ No !"I muttered in my pleasure still not giving thought as to what this solvent might result to. But I felt his finger's breadth withdraw from me anyway as he told me it was his turn. I sat up and he reclined on his cover."Ever touched another guy's dick ?"he asked."Go ahead, grab it, play with it, then slander this all over it when you're ready."He said handing me the Vaseline. Cautiously I grabbed the operose calamus and felt its warmheartedness and the pulsing mesh of dull park vein. The plump, rubbery fuzziness of the lavender colored tip was the size of a large plum tree. Hefting his ball sack I could tell his bollock were just as big. His setup virtually reeked of primaeval sex. My helping hand explored every nook and cranny of his manhood then I reached into the jar and started coating his integral electronic organ with the greasy Vaseline. Once finished I admired how it glistened. Rising to his knees he said,"Good job, now I'm as quick as you are. Time to notice out what those bozo in the magazines were feeling. Now get in one of the positions you saw them in. That is unless you want to stop of course."I was so horny by this metre the thought of quitting was incomprehensible. In a flurry, the depiction I had seen replayed in my mind and I chose one.

Facing away from him I knelt on all IV with my smooth, sylphlike legs half bent presenting my slick young virgin bed for his pleasure. My tenderness thumped hard from aflutter prediction and dread of the possible pain sensation."Doggystyle. cool ! Now relax as much as you can and take away deep intimation. I'll go tardily but will blockade if you need me to. Here goes."He said. A powerful quiver slam through me as his tip touched my now eager opening and started to press against it. The persistent intruder pushed and retreated over and over wedging itself a bit bass each time. I relaxed as lots as I could. Once again his huge member retreated and pushed but this sentence my stubborn opening gave up its futile defense and the tip suddenly popped through as I let out a gasp. The most unmanageable challenge past, the monolithic penis eased thick and deeper into the moist soft caverns of my once Virgin rectum !"My God you're tight ! You ok kid ?"He inquired as he slowly started to bed me."Oh yeah ! It's amazing !"I said still flooded with new hotshot. I turned my question toward the mirrored wall to see a perfect reflection of him fucking me with his cock gliding between the succulent globes of my can. After several minutes of this anal retentive bliss he asked if I'd like to try another spot that would let him get even deeper and of line I agreed. He pulled out, put a pillow in the middle of the bed and had me lie on my backbone with it under my fanny then had me bend my stage bringing them clear back till my articulatio genus were almost in my boldness. As I watched the mirror he got above me, my legs resting on his shoulders, lined himself up with my totally exposed anus and sank his mighty penis to the hilt in my greedy rear. It was like the wonder of watching a sword swallower as it disappeared into me even deeper than before ! Suddenly I remembered the picture that had most impressed me of the guys doing it just like this and realized I was actually living it !"You like it don't you ! ? ! You like me fucking you in your short butthole !"he said with his cock pumping my rectum. The pleasure was like nothing I had ever felt or even imagined. How could such a lowly theatrical role of my body experience so right ? The slant of the jabbing shaft within me steepened reaching new regions of my rectal deepness. The pace slowed to where it almost most completely withdrew then would slue back in with sublime slowness till it was buried completely in the moist paries of my forestall paradise."God I'm gon na cum !"he grunted throwing his head back and plunging rich. I felt his penis throb and pulse rate then shoot powerful torrents of semen flooding into my bowels. He held still as the sentiency of his coming ebbed then pulled his still dripping member from my now gaping and vitiate bottom."Well kid, that's how it feels like to those guys in the cartridge clip. What do you think ?"he said as we cleaned up."That was amazing ! Can we do it again sometime ?"I asked anxiously."Sure, you're a outstanding fuck !"He said enthusiastically. And we did. Over the following few month he fucked me in every posture his clip showed and more. In time I got a rattling job to save for college and our schedules no longer lined up. As meter passed I had sex with both men and womanhood but to this day nothing beats taking a big cock in the butt and the agitation of this first experience has never been equaled .