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Subject: Something New: Discovering a Talent , Pt. 1 These stories are for entertainment purposes only, they are loosely based on real life events and fantasy. Good luck figuring out which is which. Gay, Adult Youth,Beginnings, First Time Experiences, High School I’m considering a Something New series to tell stories of first time experiences, let me know what you think. Please send positive energy to ail ———————————————————- Something New: Discovering a Talent , Pt. 1 I was raised in Texas with both parents, an older brother and sister, and couple of older step or half siblings, I’ve never really been able to tell the difference. I didn’t know them well anyway. As a child I was so pre-occupied with sex, it was always on my mind. These thoughts ruled everything. I started jacking off to the men in Sears catalogs in fourth grade and porn when I could get my hands on a VHS cassette of some. (this was the late 80’s and early 90’s). By the time I got to high school I knew I needed to make something happen. I was too shy to really do anything with classmates, and I had a thing for older men anyway. (Thank you Sears) During the second semester in 9th grade I began noticing a new man in the neighborhood. He was about 6’2″, 180, dark complexion. Since we’re in Texas it’s always pretty warm, and he’d always walk around the hood in a wife beater, so I had a couple good opportunities to see what his body looked like. My parents were super protective and wanted to monitor everybody’s every move and my mother was especially nosey. She noticed the guy one day and announced that she found out he was on parole for drugs distribution, I also found out that he was living like five houses down from us. Whenever I saw the guy in person, I always made a point to speak, southern hospitality and all. He seemed really friendly and always replied with, “Wassup lil man”. I don’t know why I liked when he called me that so much because he actually called all the kids “lil man” or “lil lady”. I watched this guy for several weeks and I think he caught me staring at him a few times. He never acted crazy, he just smiled and went back to whatever he was doing. I don’t know what came over me, but one day I ran into him at the corner store while he was looking for cold beer. I walked over and spoke to him kind of quietly, and he looked at me kind of weird, but still smiling and said “Wassup lil man, you aight?” I told him I wanted to ask him a question, but I didn’t know how to ask. He was still, seemingly intrigued as to what a 14 year old kid needed to ask him, he said, “just speak your piece”. I was nervous as shit, practically shaking. I said, “I’ve had something on my mind for a really long time, and I just need to ask you something”, then I just froze. I was staring at his face, down at his crotch, at the floor, looking around the store, silent. He seemed concerned and asked if I was OK. He seemed so concerned and now I’m really getting cold feet. He asked, “what’s your name lil man?” I told him James. He said, “Aight J. I’m Dre, I hope you’re OK, but I got to roll”. I said, “Hold on, I’m going to ask you.” I paused and gathered up all the courage I could muster, ” Would you ever let me suck your dick?” Dre was totally stunned, his eyes got big, he was clearly uncomfortable. He leaned back, taking a couple of steps and said, “naw James, I don’t do shit like that.” My heart sank below the pavement. I wasn’t just that weird kid down the street, I’m James the kid that wants to suck a grown mans dicks. Fuck, why did I tell him my real name. I didn’t know what I was thinking. He said goodbye as he went to pay for his ataköy escort beer. I walked home totally crushed and terrified. I just knew everyone in the neighborhood was going to find out. My mind was racing. A couple of days later I ran into Dre coming from the store when I was headed that way, he spoke as usual and everything seemed normal. I was like, “Is that it? He just got over it.” That made me happy. We kept speaking to each other as usual for the next month or so. I watched him as the weather got warmer and he was jogging in sweats and no shirt all the time. This man had become my total jack off dream. I ran into one day and he struck up a conversation about some houses that were broken into and told me to make sure I told my family. Of course, my mother already knew about them and had a pretty good idea of who it was. I took that opportunity to apologize for asking to suck his dick. He said,” It’s all good, he didn’t take offense, he could never to anything with a kid. *DING, *DING, *DING. Now I’m thinking he WOULD mess with a guy. (I found out later in life about what ex-cons say happen in jail. That could be a series all to itself). I just asked, “you messed with a dude before”. He was like, “naw, I’m just saying”. I gave him a slight smile and side eye and told him, “Look at it this way, I asked you so don’t worry about the age thing, and I’m not trying to be out like that.” He was starting to act nervous and was backing away again saying, “Naw man, I’m cool right now. Grow up a little and maybe we’ll see”. I told him I didn’t want to wait, and I couldn’t promise that I wouldn’t ask again. He laughed and said OK. Over the next couple of weeks, I’d make little jokes every so often when I saw him like, “Are you still thinking about it?”, “I’m ready when you are?” to bold statements of, “I want that nut.” One evening my mother had to attend a program for school with my sister and I was left at home alone. I said fuck it, I’m going to get him NOW! I walked up and down the street until I saw him, he had just finished cutting someone’s yard. I walked over to him and said, “My place is empty, let’s do this now.” He smiled and said, “naw lil man, I’m good” I said, “Dre, come on I need to see what that dick is like, please.” He said, “I gotta pass.” I was pissed, “Dre, come on follow me. Look this may be the only chance, I’ve never sucked a dick before.” Dre said, “Even more of reason for me not to.” I was crushed again, he could see the look on my face. It must have been pretty pitiful because he then said, “Don’t act like lil man, don’t be sad. I’m musty and sweaty, I wouldn’t want to do you like that” *DING, *DING, *DING. Little did he know, even at 14 I had thing for the smell of man au naturelle. I told Dre, “I don’t mind the smell, I actually like it I’d like it.” Dre just looked at me with his face twisted for a moment, he looked around and said, “Come on man, lets go.” I WAS IN!!! We walked back to my house and went to my bedroom. When we got inside we just stood there staring at each other for a minute. Dre said, “So how do you want to do this?” I knelt down right at his crotch. I looked up at his handsome face, he looked so nervous. I reached under his shirt, I could still feel the sweat on his stomach and chest. Since I had him, I wanted to make sure I took the time feel all over his body. This man was lean and hard all over. I ran my hands down his stomach and I could feel the veins on his lower stomach leading down to his waistband. I stood up and took his shirt off and stared at his body in amazement. I knelt back down and nuzzled my face against his crotch and inhaled merter escort deeply, when I buried my nose next to his dick. I could definitely smell the sweaty and musty crotch, I was feeling like I was getting high off of it. I had never felt anything like that before. I could feel his dick beginning to get hard. I didn’t know what to expect as far as size, but I liked what I was feeling with my face. Since I had no idea when my family would get back, I decided to get to work. I slowly pulled his sweats down around his ankles. He had on loose boxer shorts and I could see his dick tenting the shorts out. My mouth was salivating at the anticipation of what I was about to get. I looked up at him in his eyes and looked a lot less anxious. I pulled his shorts down slowly across his veiny lower abdomen exposing a thick bush of hair, it was tightly curled around the outer edges. I could see the light glistening off of the sweat on his bush. I was subconsciously licking my lips at the sight of sweaty pubes. This was absolutely crazy! I pulled his shorts down enough to see the base of his dick. By now my mouth is literally watering. When I finally pulled them down I saw about 7 inches of semi hard, dark, uncut dick. I wasn’t expecting uncut, and I think he could tell by the way tilted my head. It really didn’t matter to me, I thought it was gorgeous. I put the tip of his dick in my mouth and realized he had a lot of foreskin and it tasted amazing. I was moaning at the taste of it. Dre stopped me and told me to be careful and make sure I don’t bite him. I assured him that I wouldn’t do anything to hurt that masterpiece of a dick. I wasn’t sure what to do so I just did what I saw in the movies and what felt right. I made sure to pay attention and try and sense how he was responding to everything I did. I slowly pulled his hardening dick in my mouth as far down as I could and make slow sucking motions with the sides of my mouth. I had no idea his dick was going to keep growing the way that it did. It was a solid 9.5 inches by the time he was fully erect. I didn’t think I’d be able to suck it like I really wanted. Even with his dick fully erect his foreskin was still covering the head of his dick. I could tell I was doing something right, Dre was moaning softly and he began to hold on to the back of my head. As soon as he touched me, I felt electrified. I continued sucking his dick for another 5minutes or so when he pulled me off. Dre said, ” You’re full of shit, you must have been sucking dick for years.” I told him, I only sucked dick in my dreams. Dre told me I was doing a pretty good job, but he likes to be deepthroated. He said most bitches won’t try, saying it was too hard to breath. He knelt down, lifting my face with his hand with a serious stare in his eyes. He said, “You’re good, but you can be better. I think you’d be a quick learner. Now listen, I need you do exactly what I say. I told you, I don’t want to hurt you, but you gotta just bear through it. I know we don’t have a lot of time, so I don’t want to hear another word out of your mouth until I finish. You have to trust me, I’m not going to hurt you. Do you understand?” I nodded yes, I didn’t want to speak. Something in me told me to trust him. Dre asked me if I swallowed nut, I got nervous because I didn’t think that far ahead. I said, “Um, I don’t think so.” Dre said, “I respect that. Aight, put my dick in your mouth and start sucking it like you were before. Good, good, now I want you to relax your throat. I’m going to push my dick back real slow. Breath through your nose.” While I was sucking his dick up and down, he pushed me bahçeşehir escort down and the head of his dick slipped to the back of my throat. I could feel the foreskin on his dick peel back when he slipped through at the back of throat. The texture of the head completely changed, it felt so wet and slippery in the down my throat, I was in heaven. He held it there for a moment and pulled me off his dick. There was spit hanging from my lips back to his dick. I was a little out of breath, but nothing I couldn’t handle. This was the first time I could see his dick head exposed. I was a little lighter than the rest of his dick, it was a full round, fat head with a large piss slit. It was so shiny compared to his dark skin. Dre asked me if I was OK, and if was I breathing. I told him I was cool, it felt amazing. He said “Cool”, and pushed my head back to his dick, even though I didn’t need the encouragement, I liked the way his hands felt on my head. His dick had a whole new flavor that tasted like candy with his head exposed. As I sucked his dick ,Dre would push my head up and down and I would keep his dick as far down my throat as possible. I was determined to prove my worth to him. I massaged his head with the back of my throat every time he pressed down. Dre was moaning louder, he said, “Nigga you aint playing, you sure you got enough air?” With all 9.5 inches down my throat and my nose in his pubes, I grunted back that I was good. Every time I breathed through my nose, I felt like I was getting a hit from some drug by the way he smelt. He smelled so manly to me. This went only for another couple of minutes, then I began to feel his dick twitch. I knew that feeling from when I jacked off and I was getting close to nutting. I was so hype about maybe making this grown ass man nut. I was doing some dive bomb action from the tip of his dick, back down to his pubes real slow. Dre grabbed my head a little tighter and he started to control the speed I was moving up and down. The whole time Dre’s thrusting his pelvis up and he’s standing on his tip toes. In one sudden move Dre pushed my head down further and I ever did and held on tight. Nowwww, I couldn’t breathe. I tried pushing him off to no avail. I felt his dick pulsate a couple of times, then I realized he was cumming. His dick spurted out at least 5 strong shots and three weaker ones. Dre released some of his grip, but his kept most of his dick down my throat. All I could think to do was massage like I was doing earlier. While I was massaging his softening dick with my throat he started moaning again. Dre said, “Are you serious?” I nervously replied, “Did I do something wrong?” Dre told me that was some of the best head he’d ever had. He was shocked when I told him his nut tasted good from what I get when he finally pulled out. Dre said, “Oh yeah, my bad I didn’t mean to nut in your mouth like that. I don’t know what came over me.” I told him, “It’s ok, you nutted down my throat so it’s all good”. He twisted his face and looked at me out the corner of his eye and said, “Oh you nasty.” He then smiled and said, “That’ll take you far. Look don’t be out here hustling grown men like this, another type nigga would pimp that throat out and be getting paid.” I laughed at the thought, but was more aroused, I asked, ,” How old are you anyway?” He said that he was like twice age, I asked again, and he told me he was 42, so technically he was three times my age. It all seemed fine to me. He began to pull up his clothes and I stopped him, I didn’t want him to leave. I was still on my knees, so I began to lick his pubes, dick, and balls clean with my mouth. When I was finished I pulled his boxers up and then his sweats. He put his shirt back on and I walked him to the door. When he was about to leave, he turned to me and said, “You know you can’t tell anybody about this, right?” I told him we were each others gift and that gift will always remain between us. Dre was my dream come true.

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