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First time

I had prepared. I was ready. My heart was beating fast nonetheless, as I was walking down the alley. Thoughts kept running through my head and I wasn't totally sure if it was the right thing to do, yet I went on - kept walking. It was autumn and the sun had sunken early. Walking fast was a good idea, it kept me warm. It was a 20 minute walk from home and I knew where I had to go. The closer I got, the more my heart was beating. I entered that street that he had pointed me to. A street somewhere close to the city center but still fairly outside. A street where you could still find a spot for your car around that time - about 10pm. This doesn't work in the cities centre where I am living. But I was walking anyhow. I was there. An apartment building with an archway leading to a courtyard surrounded by flats and I figured that this archway would also lead me to the houses entrance hence I walked in and found out that my assumption was correct. It was a neat, social looking courtyard. Warm and welcoming lights coming from the apartments around - looking all cosy and nice. There was a bench, a few flowers and a nice little lawn. The door was a red wooden one with hatched pattern, and a small diamond shaped glass on eye-level. On the right the doorbells. I searched across and found it - the name he had given me. So I took my finger, put in on his name tag and pushed. A few seconds later, a buzzer sound indicated that someone had opened the door for me. I went in. I walked upstairs ...

... (it was three or four stairs, second or third story) and there he was. He was waiting and standing inside the door frame. One hand on the door, the other on the wall. A handsome man, sportive body and grayish hair. Backlit from his apartment, it took me a moment until I could see his face. He was smiling, had blue eyes and said 'Come on - come on in'. So I did. I wasn't nervous anymore, yet a bit confused about how I should proceed. I wasn't exactly confident that moment, but comforted enough to still think it was the right thing to do. So he took my jacket and put it up for me. Seeing that I was a bit confused he put one hand on my should with the other one pointing me down to a room at the end of his hallway. It was a nice warm hand. A bedroom. A big bed, covered in white sheets and blankets with a fresh smell, on the right of the room. A TV mounted to the wall at the bottom of the bed showing naked adult stars having kinky fun. It was all I noticed. He sat down on the bed, looked into my eyes for a moment and then reached up to my pants. His eyes still looking into mine, checking if I would let him move on - and unbuckled my belt. He then just pulled my pants down - as he did with my underwear - leaving me standing there bottomless in front of him. I felt a bit ashamed and wasn't quite prepared for that, but he just went on, reached out, gave me a smile and took my not yet stiff dick in his warm right hand. He took it to his lips, opened his mouth and took it in. I suddenly ...