My first and only gay experience - Sex Stories

My first and only gay experience

This story is 100%true and goes back to when I was in college over ten years ago. I’m 22 years old, have been single for over 6 months and attending a school for engineering with a 6:1 male-female ratio. I was low in confidence with meeting women and I had no game. I resorted to meeting women and dating online. Although I met a few nice women, nothing ever resulted in sex. I was so horny. I began thinking more and more about having sex with a man. I fantasized over it, watching porno’s, imagining what it feel like to have a big lump of cock in my mouth. I was so turned on by the idea but the possibility of meeting the wrong person or getting an STD scared me off. I went on an AOL chat group (do you remember that?) and found a gay men of Tampa group and began talking to people, pretending to be interested in a fucking but I never actually met anyone. That was until I met Ken. Ken was the one and only guy who didn’t ask to fuck me within the first few minutes of talking. He was more looking for a good friend to hang out with and maybe some sexual stuff later. He was interested in my life and I was interested in him too. We began talking almost every day for a few weeks. Eventually we did send each other naked pictures of each other. Ken was a white male, 6’, 200 lbs and strong. I was 5’10, 150 lbs and skinny, also white. He had a 6” thick cock, uncut. I have a 8” cock but his was a little thicker than mine. After a few more weeks of talking, I gave in. I couldn’t take it ...

... anymore. I asked him if we could meet up at his place since I was still living in a dorm. He agreed but he wasn’t available until the next evening. That was the longest 24 hours of my life. I was stuck with anticipation. I had to go to work and school that day. I can only remember being rock hard for the entire time thinking about the gay sex I was about to engage in. I knew for sure I would get my first taste of penis. What would it taste like? Would I like it? Would he like me? Would he want to fuck me? Could he help live my fantasy and give me a facial? Finally the day arrived. I rode the bus from school over to his place. I texted him when I arrived and to my surprise he met me at the bus stop. He said the neighborhood is dangerous. This man is looking out for me. I liked having a man be supportive of me. K: So you look a little nervous… M: Actually I was planning on getting d***k to hide my nervousness, but since you already noticed. I guess there is no need for that. (Laughing) K: It’s all good, I promise we won’t do anything you don’t feel comfortable with. (we step in his apartment) M: I am looking forward to this; it’s all I could think about. So I’m nervous and anxious. K: Me too. May I get you a drink.. How about that glass of wine? M: Sure, that be nice We chatted for a while, and I was beginning to think he would never make a move. I was too nervous to make the move. But, finally, he asked me. K: Would you like to watch a porno? M: Absolutely, what do you have ? Before ...