Vintage 80's Chapter 1
My Kinky Teen Gay Rural Florida Experimenting (Part 1 Charles and I)
These are my real life experiences and are documented with as much detail as I can remember. It's 30 years later and I live in California, but, the memories of these times have been relied upon for hundreds if not thousands of orgasms for me ever since. I don't think I appreciated them as much then as I do now. I have maybe had two other male experiences since then and nothing as erotic as these.
I grew up in rural Florida in the 1980's, surrounded by pine forests and low wetlands. I guess I became interested in sexuality from reading medical books and Everything You Ever Wanted to Know About Sex. My family never had any kind of "dirty books" or anything like that. I read about all kinds of sexual things from a scientific language standpoint, but I was always turned on and fascinated in any kind of sexual activity the centered around the anus. I don't know why. It didn't matter if it was a man or woman, or even my own. Looking back, I am extremely lucky to have met two other boys in my neighborhood. I will document these incredibly erotic experiences from my memory.
I had a friend who was a year and a half older than me. Charles was a tall white skinny blonde blue pale skinned dude. He was bigger and taller than me, not just from the age difference, but we were both tall and lanky. We had been friends since I was about 10 or 11. One day when I was about 12 we were wondering around in the woods and he said Let's sit down, I got some magazines." We sat down on a broken tree and he pulled out some Hustler and Oui magazines. At the time, those were some of the dirtiest around. They left nothing to the imagination. As we looked at them, he pulled his penis out and started to play with it. I had seen my cousin's penis before, but never hard like Charles' was. My eyes were riveted to his penis. His circumcised cock was bigger than mine and had a upward curve to it and his head was more angular in shape than mine. I could feel my own penis getting hard and I pulled my shorts down and began to play with mine as we flipped through the pages. Every time we came across a picture that showed a woman's ass or anal sex, my cock lept up with a surge of excitement. Occasionally, we would see a man's asshole too as he fucked a woman. That really got me hot too.
Then, the unthinkable happened. Charles said "do you want me to touch it?" That's when I noticed he his eyes were paying more attention to my cock than to the magazine. My heart lept with excitement; I could not resist and readily aged. An electric shock went through my entire body at the first contact of his hand on my shaft. He played with it for a few minutes, grasping the shaft and rubbing the head with his palm. Then, he said "you can touch mine too, if you want." I reached out timidly towards his cock and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. I was so turned on, my dick had never been so hard. There was a scent I had never smelled either. Later I realized that it was a mixture of excited teen boy pheromones and sweat from the hot humid Florida afternoon.
Just then, we heard rustling in the woods against the Palmettos. We realized that we were not alone and instantly our pants were back were they belonged. My grandfather came around the curve of a trail and said "What are you boys doing?". Charles and I froze in place. Then, he bolted and ran home. My grandfather told my dad I was in the woods "doing things" with another boy. My dad punched me in the face that night.
I was not allowed to play with Charles for about 6 months.
My father left for another woman a few months later. My mom and grandparents allowed me to hang with Charles again.
One warm afternoon when I was about 13 and he was 15, Charles came over after school. He had a bunch of porno magazines stuffed down his pants. We sat down on the couch side by side looking at the magazines. I could see the bulge growing in his pants and mine. After a few more pages he said"Do you want to play with each other?"
I could not believe my ears. Of course I did! He unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his thighs in no time. His curving dick stood rock hard. I could smell the musky odor with a hint of pee wafting up from his crotch. That excited me so much that I had to free my cock from its prison too.
We began by touching our own dicks and caressing and rubbing the head, shaft and balls. I watched Charles rubs and tug on his rigid member and wished I could do it. Just then, he reached out and replaced my hand with his on my cock. I had never felt so alive before. It was like an electrical storm in my mind and some kind of weird aching in my belly.
I was curious to feel his hard cock, so I reached out and grabbed his dick in my hand. I stroked it up and down, touching the head, bending his dick down, letting it go and watching it spring back towards his body with an audible smack each time. I even touched his huge balls that had the start of hair growing around the perimeter. (I didn't have any hair yet).
Charles squeezed my beautifully shaped cock head and a little clear sticky liquid came out. I did the same to him and the same thing happened. We did this for about an hour. At some point we rubbed our cocks together as well.
The sun started to go down and Charles said he had to go. I convinced him to leave one of the magazines behind.
That night, in my bedroom I looked through the magazines and there was one picture that sent me to the moon and stoked my curiosity. There was a lesbian set with two women in 69. In one of the pictures the girl on the bottom was licking the top girl's ass. Wow! That was so exciting to me. I started to wonder what that smelled and tasted like. I played with myself and let my fingers venture down to my little butthole. When I reached my wrinkled pucker, my cock lept up and down and my breathing became rapid and ragged.
I inserted the tip of my index finger just a little bit and brought it up to my nose. I smelled like tangy cheddar cheese. There was also a bitter earthy dirty smell. Maybe I didn't do such a good job cleaning. Even that touch of foulness made me excited. So, I definitely liked the smell of asshole. It excited me to know I smelled something dirty and forbidden and I enjoyed it.
Charles and I weren't able to get together for a few days. In the meantime, I kept looking at the magazines. I was drawn in by the shaved pussies and occasionally was rewarded by the glimpse of a spread anus. In the back of the magazines there were also all kinds of ads for sex lines and other porn sources. Some of these were gay and bisexual oriented and those excited me too especially when I could see someone's butthole. At night in my bed, I would experiment what it would be like to have something put up my butthole, so I would put my finger up there and play around. Each time, I would smell my finger which had a different scent on different days, each as exciting as the last.
One night, i put my finger particularly far up there and felt something lumpy inside. I played around with it and when I pulled my finger out, I realized what it was. A small light streak of brown coated the tip of my finger. I smelled it and realized quickly that it was my own poop. Wow, this was really nasty. I wiped my finger off on some tissue and immediately stopped for the night.
A few days after that, Charles came over again with new magazines. And we sat on the couch and Charles immediately said "you wanna play with each other" and in a flash our pants were down to our knees. After a little bit Charles said "do you want me to suck your dick?." WHAT???? He wanted to suck my dick?
I had never done anything like that and there was absolutely no way I was going to say no. I was so excited that I could almost no speak. I managed to mumble out a quick "yeah". Chuck then leaned over his face close to the head of my cock. I could feel his breath on my dick and crotch area. He was breathing rapidly. The anticipation was more than I could stand. Charles parted his lips and engulfed the head and 1/2 of the shaft in his open mouth. He closed his lips around the shaft. Immediately a warm wet wonderful feeling coursed through my body. I had never felt anything like that in my life. It was incredible. I never wanted this to stop ever.
I watched his mouth for a huge O and the shaft disappear and reemerge from his lips as he would go slowly up and down. Then he would use his tongue to swirl around the head, or lick the bottom of the shaft like a lollipop. He continued like this for about 5 or 6 minutes then he quit and went back to playing with me and me with him. I needed his mouth back on my penis! So, I came up with an idea. I wondered if I offered to suck his dick, if he would go back to mine when I was done.
I spoke up and said "let's take turns doing that." I had never done anything like that and wasn't thinking at all about whether this was gay or I was gay, I just wanted my dick sucked again. Charles said "yeah, yeah, good idea." So I leaned over and go face to face with his head and pee hole. I wondered if it would taste like pee or not, or if it would be gross. But I opened my mouth and took him inside. It has a slightly metallic, salty flavor. I could really smell that slightly sweet tangy crotch odor again. It was really strong. So I just mimicked what Charles did. After a few minutes, I told Charles it was his turn again.
This time, he got on the floor in front of the couch in between my legs and sucked from the front instead of the side. It was an entirely different sensation. He also used his hand at the same time as his mouth. He would slurp and slide his mouth up and down, he would suck on the underside and rub my ball sack. OMG this felt incredible!
Too quickly, he said it was my turn and I did the same thing to him. After a couple of times, the day was late and he had to go. I could smell his crotch smell and penis smell on my face and lips until I took a shower. That excited me beyond measure. I could not wait to do this again! I sent a note to Charles at school that day and told him to come over afterwards because I wanted to do the things we did yesterday.
Sure enough right after school he was there at my house. This time, we went into my room and sucked each other's' dick for an hour. Taking turns and fooling around.
We did this at least once a week for the next year. Sometimes, he would bring over pornos for us to watch on VHS too.
When I was 14 and chuck was almost 16, Charles invited me to his place. We went out to explore the woods behind his house and we came to a clearing. Chuck said, I wanna show you something. He took his pants completely off and started to rub his dick up and down while standing. He did it faster and faster. I asked him "what are you doing?" and he would say "just watch." After a few more minutes, Charles dick started to jerk uncontrollably, he closed his eyes and leaned his head back and 4 or 5 jets of sticky white liquid shot out of his dick and landed 4 or 5 feet away. Charles grunted and groaned. When it was over he said "I just shot my cum." I said, "what is that?". He replied "that is jacking off and I shot my sperm out." I told him "do it to me." He said, "maybe you are not old enough for that yet." Just then, we heard some rustling in the palmettos nearby and he pulled his pants up and we ran to the house. When we got there we found his Dad in the front yard. His dad was a pervert because that is where we got all the magazines and I think he was spying on us. Not a word was ever said to either of us about what we were doing, but I told Charles "hey we got to find a new place to do this stuff" and Charles said "I got an idea".
After that for the next month, Charles would always say "I am busy after school and on weekends." I thought maybe he didn't want to do this stuff anymore. I was kind of depressed about it and thought maybe he didn't want to do it anymore because it was too "gay" or something. I knew I wasn't gay. I was still attracted to girls. There just were not any of them around. I was attracted to doing these sexual activities though, that's for sure.
One day, Charles came up to me at school and said "meet me on the road after school". We had a network of dirt roads that connected our neighborhood, bordered by dense pine forest. So I met him on the dirt road common to our properties and he had a bush hook and a machete in his hand. He handed me the machete and said, "I want to show you something."
I followed him to the edge of the swamp at the end of a connecting dirt road. He kept going along a trail there. Then he walked to the edge of a really high and dense bush area, the ground was spongy and wet and there were pitcher plants all around. We walked along the hedge row until we got to a spot with a tree limb laid up against the thick brush border. He moved it aside to reveal a freshly cut 3 foot wide trail the went into the brush. He said "come on, I made this place for us." I followed him down the trail which wound around in a winding path around various trees palmettos and spongy ground.
After 150 feet down the trail, we came to a clearing he had cut out which was oval shaped and about 30 feet long and 15 feet wide. He had laid down cardboard boxes and had a stack of porno mags in a plastic bag. He said, "we can get naked out here." That was his new phrase for our sexual encounters. He then took off all of his clothes. I could see his naked milky white skin from head to already hardening cock to platinum blonde hair. I had to follow suit and the clothes were piled in a heap next to us. He sat down on the cardboard and I sat beside him and we flipped through about 5 pages of the magazine before our hands were on each other's rock hard schlongs. We continued to look at the same magazine and we came across another lesbian 69 spread. I thought about that and wanted Charles and I to try that. I also began to want to see and touch his anus. I thought this would be a great way for me to see it up close. I had never seen another person's anus and I was obsessively curious about it.
It didn't take long for Charles to say to me "Do you want to suck dicks?"
Of course I said "Yeah" and he leaned over and started to sensually suck and lick and slurp on my cock. He even licked my balls. He seemed to really be enjoying it. I loved looking down to see his mouth stretched in an "O" around my dick. OMG there was no sensations better (or so I thought).
Then he said it was my turn. I did the same thing he had done to me, to him. Then he said, "Let's switch". We did this about 3 times and I started thinking that his sessions on me were shorter than my sessions on him. I never wanted his oral treatment to stop. So then I showed Charles one of the pictures of the chicks doing 69 and said "let's try that." He said "well how you want to do this?"
I said I will lay down and you get on top facing the other direction on your knees and elbows. He did that and his dick was almost right in my face. I pulled him down a little, took a big whiff of his musky scent and opened my mouth to accept his twitching cock. Soon I could feel his hot breath approaching the head of my cock. My dick leaped with joy as he opened his mouth and engulfed me in that warm wet mouth. OMG, I was immersed in a whole new world of sensory overload. Here I was turned on by performing fellatio on him, while at the same time his mouth slid up and down on mine. After a few minutes, Charles let my cock slip from his mouth with an audible pop. He said "lick my balls". I couldn't wait to do just that. I moved him forward a little bit to give me better access to his testicles. The blond hairs were studding the outside and starting to get long. The musky smell was stronger here and I wanted to lick it. But I also was excited for the chance to see his asshole for the first time.
After I licked on his balls for a few minutes, I reached up and grasped his buttocks and pulled them apart ever so slightly, trying to reveal that hidden rosebud. I want to see what it looked, like and smelled like and tasted like more than anything. I could not even control my breathing as I parted that valley. But, what I saw is not what I imagined.
All around his spoked pucker hole were little white balls, some of them stained brown. The smell was strong like ripe cheese and I am pretty sure it was the smell of dried poop mixed with his anal pheromones. This was toilet paper balls and they widespread on his hole. I almost wanted to shove my nose and tongue in there anyway, but my revulsion was too much to overcome. I let out an "aww man" and Charles said "what's wrong?" and I said "nothing" and continued licking on his balls some more and back to his cock as he greedily sucked my cock.
After about 30 or 40 minutes of this, it was getting late, so we got dressed to go back home. While we were getting our clothes on Chuck asked me again what was wrong and still told him "nothing." The smell of Charles' cock and balls were on my face and breath as I walked back to my house. I wondered if anyone would know that I had been sucking cock because of this. At the same time, I was still turned on continually and it took a long time for my cock to go down to soft.
It took a few more days before we were able to get back to the swamp. In the intervening days, I regretted not doing something to his asshole even with the mess that was in there. I promised myself that the next time we met out there I was going to just go for it and shove my tongue strait into his forbidden entrance no matter how nasty it was. A few days later, he told me just to meet him on the trail after school, as he would already be there. When I got back there, he was already completely naked and just stroking his cock slow but meaningfully. He said, "take your clothes off, let's be naked." I took my clothes off and sat beside Charles. He reached over and grabbed my cock instantly and it sprang to attention in no time flat. After just a minute or two, Charles said "do you want to suck dicks?" Obviously, he was extremely horny, because he had wasted no time getting right to the point. When I said "heck yeah", Chuck laid down on the cardboard and said "Let's do what we did yesterday; you be on top today." I wasn't sure I liked this, but maybe he would lick my ass too? So I was just as turned on at that prospect.
I got on top of him and we sucked each other in 69 for at least 45 minutes. I realized he was not going to go near my ass, and I wanted so bad to get another chance at his, that I spoke up, "I think I like it the other way, I want to be on the bottom." He said "OK" and we switched around. After a while of sucking his dick, I moved down to his ball sack. "yeah, yeah, ugh", Charles said. I sucked each one of his balls into my mouth and licked their entire surface with varying parts of my tongue and with varying pressures. Then, I pushed him forward so I could lick the area of skin behind his balls. I wanted to use that area as a pathway to reach my ultimate goal. Charles eased forward and moved his knees slightly forward. I reached my head up and placed the tip of my tongue on his perineum and licked lightly. Charles' body began to shudder slightly. I licked back and back, but I could not reach my target in our position. I pushed forward on Charles' legs. My cock plopped from his mouth. He said "what are you trying to do?" I swallowed and just blurted out, "I want to lick your ass!" I was worried about how he would respond. I was worried that this was too nasty or kinky. But, he moved forward and lowered his mid-section so that my head was now behind and in line with his crack. He went back to my cock.
I pried open his butt cheeks to reveal that back flower. I stared at it for more than a minute, studying the spokes leading from the narrow darkness in the middle. I considered its dark pink color that turned to an almost ruby red near the narrow opening; I looked at the blond hairs growing around the very edge of his pucker. Charles was very turned on. His butthole contracted and pulsed in rhythm to his ragged breathing. Luckily this time, his butthole was without the little dirt balls. I leaned forward as much cock jerked up and down in Charles' mouth. My heart was pounding. I was about to do something really dirty and the thought of it was driving me crazy. I pulled his checks apart as far as they would go and leaned in to see what it smelled like. I place my nose right up against his hole. It really did not have much of a smell except maybe a trace of mild cheese. I was actually disappointed that it didn't have more of an aroma. Now, I was determined to see what it tasted like.
The time it took me to get my tongue on his butthole seemed to be an eternity. Finally, the big moment had come at long last. I reached out my tongue as I held open his cheeks. The tip of my tongue came into contact with the edge of his sphincter. Charles' asshole clenched and contracted rapidly. It didn't really have much of a taste except a little salty. I began to circle the tip of my tongue around the edge. Chuck took his mouth off of my cock and I could hear him grunting and breathing. I worked my tongue down to the center and then licked the flat of my tongue over his whole clenching butthole.
Just then I lost track of what I was doing and the next moment I am conscious of found me just sitting still with my tongue just touching his bunghole but not moving. It was sensory overload. I came to and pulled his cheeks apart as far as I could. I put the tip of my tongue right into the center opening. I pushed and licked and pushed and licked. I even pushed the tip of my tongue inside his opening a little bit. I noticed that the inside of his anus was purple at the opening. I also noticed a more sweet and earthy taste. I pushed my tongue inside a little more and pulled out and pushed some more. Charles grunted and his asshole clenched tightly. He was stroking his cock rapidly. His asshole grabbed onto my tongue and I felt a sticky hot liquid fall onto my belly in spurts. Charles leaned forward and fell onto my body. He was panting and breathing.
I had made him cum from licking his ass. WOW. This was the nastiest thing I had ever done. After a couple minutes, Charles peeled himself off of me. Our torsos were covered in slime. Charles started to get dressed. He didn't say very much. I think he was embarrassed about what we did. We both got dressed and left. As the slime on my face dried, the scent of his butt on my face became stronger and served as a constant reminder of that dirty deed I had just done. I started to wonder how nasty I was and if I was gay. But, I wasn't I was still attracted to and wanted girls.
I smelled the fingertips I had used to pull his anus open. When I took a shower, I lost my reminder. As I lay in bed that night reliving what we did, I touched my own anus and smelled it. My smell was different than Charles' but just as arousing. I had a hard time sleeping that night, as I thought about how nasty I had been. I had licked someone's most intimate and dirty of places. I don't know why I felt so excited by that fact, but I did.
Charles didn't want to hang out for quite a bit.
The next time we got together it was at my house. We were off from school but my mom was gone all day long. Charles came over. We played soccer a little bit outdoors and then went back inside when a thunderstorm came along. Charles told me to lock the door. We went into my bedroom and sat beside each other. He took off his clothes and was completely naked on the bed. I did the same and we sat beside each other and began playing with ourselves and each other. While we were doing that, I let my finger slip down below his balls to touch his anus. Charles leaned back a little bit to give me a little more access. I was thrilled to be able to touch his ass once more. Then he said "do you want to suck dicks?" I said "yeah" and we got into a 69 again with me on the bottom. It did not take long for me to work my way back under his scrotum and start to lap at his ass crack. After I got it good and wet, Charles said to me "do you want to butt fuck me?" What?
I said "I have never done anything like that, how do you do it?" Chuck said, "I'll bend over on the bed and spread my butthole open, and you just put it in." He did just that. I studied his asshole for a few seconds, mesmerized by the radiating spokes of pink which became a deeper red toward the center. I guess I took too long because he said "put it in". I lined up my cock with the hole and just pushed against his clenching rectal entrance. But my dick would not go in. I pushed hard, and Charles said, "oh ouch, I don't know". Then he said "hold on." He turned around to face me and took my cock into his mouth and deposited a good amount of saliva along the shaft and on the head. Then he turned back around and said "OK, try it now." I placed the head of my cock against his back door and pushed. But, I never got it to go inside.
Charles came up with another idea. He said, "sit on the edge of the bed and I will sit down on your dick." I moved to the edge of the bed and hung my legs over the side. Charles got off the bed and stood facing away from me with his legs on either side of mine. He drooled into his hand and applied it to my cock. He drooled in his hand again and used his fingers to slather his saliva all around his anal entrance. Then he began to lover himself onto my cock. His body was trembling in anticipation of our intercourse. When my cock touched his bunghole, I felt an electric spark of excitement shoot through my whole body. Here I was about to lose my virginity in my friend's butthole. Charles allowed himself to lower down further and his tight sphincter ring began to give up its defenses. All at once, my head slipped into his anal tunnel. It was an amazing feeling of his hot rectal chamber grasping and clawing at the head of my cock. Charles stopped and said "Just wait a minute." His body was still shivering and trembling and he was breathing in gasps. I looked down to see his butt chute stretched around the shaft of my penis. OMG. I almost passed out from the erotically nasty and forbidden visual display.
Charles began to move slowly down my dick and made it all the way until my entire shaft was engulfed within his innermost sanctum. He sat there for a minute. I tried to processing the intense stimulation of his hot moist anal passage. Then I got an idea. "Turn around, Charles and I can suck your cock while you sit on mine", I said. Charles slid his rectum off of my dick. I could smell fragrance of his ass in the air. My cock was coated with his saliva and ass juice. Charles turned around and faced me with his legs on either side of mine. After I was back inside of him, I leaned forward and took his cock into my mouth. Chuck moved up and down about 5 or 6 more times very slowly. Then I told him "I want to see what it feels like, let's switch positions". Chuck got up and sat down on the edge of the bed and I straddled his crotch and applied saliva to his cock and my fingers which I put into my asshole. Then I lowered myself onto his rock hard dick. I was scared it would hurt. But, when his cock made contact with my butthole pucker, my cock jerked up and down wildly. I let myself down and he was able to penetrate through my anal ring. It hurt like hell. I backed back off and the head of his dong popped out of my asshole. Charles said "hey, just sit there for a second after it gets inside to get used to it". I followed his advice and got his head back inside. Charles took my cock which was coated with the scent and remains of whatever was in his hole into his mouth. I was almost certain Charles could taste his own ass on my cock.
I lowered myself slowly and then stood still when he was fully buried in my poop chute. I then rose and fell very slowly for about the next 5 minutes. Then, Charles said "I want you to suck my cock again", which really meant that he wanted me to fuck him. I got up and traded places with him. After Charles was back with his butthole engulfing my cock, I leaned forward and got close to the head of his cock. I opened my mouth and immediately noticed the scent of my own butthole. I was about to do the same thing. I wondered if it was dirty from my ass. I took him into my mouth and was greeted by a complex sweet, salty, taste with a trace of bitterness. God this was nasty. Charles' cock began to swell and twitch. Charles started to shudder and shake again. He pulled off of my cock with one swift motion and got up. He got his pants and put them on and said "I have to go".
It was several days before we messed around again. We met several times over the next few months for 69ing. When Charles was 16 and I was 15, he got a car. We talked about skipping school one day. So, when we got to school, Charles said to meet him in the parking lot after first period. We met up and left in his car. We went to his house, where we were all alone with no chance of being discovered.
At first we were just smoking cigarettes and listening to music. Then, Charles brought out some really nasty magazines, not sure of the names but they weren't the normal ones. We ended up playing with each other. Charles said something different after that, "lay down on the bed." We were both naked at this point and I did as he requested. He got on top of me sortof and grasped my cock and his together and he started moving back and forth so that my cock would rub up and down on his.
Gradually, I noticed he kept moving more towards me than away. Eventually, my cock was sliding from the back of his balls through his crack. As he kept moving back and forth, I would feel the head of my cock catch on the entrance to his rectum. This went on for 5 minutes and the room took on the scent of musk, sweat, and butt. His ass valley was slimy from the copious amounts of precum I had deposited. Then, it happened. My cock head slid inside of him. It was an amazing hot wet slick slimy feeling around the tip of my dong. OMG it felt so good. Then Charles pulled off of it. The next time, my cock went straight back into his hole. Chuck went all the way down on it this time. My whole being was swallowed up in his most private intimate parts. The smell of ass and sex and teen boy pheromones flooded my senses. Chuck began to rhythmically move up and down on my cock. All of a sudden, everything went white and I was overwhelmed and unaware of what was happening.
I felt my body convulse and I think I passed out. When I came to, a gushy slimy liquid flooded down onto my pubic area. Chuck got off and put on his pants and said he wanted to take a nap. I had just cum for the first time! I had shot my first huge orgasm inside of my buddy's asshole. On the walk home, I smelled of dank sexual urges and heady body fluids. When I got home, I pulled out my cock and was immediately greeted with that sexually charged aroma of his asshole on my cock.
It was a dirtier smell than usual and I think maybe some of his morning residue might have gotten mixed in. I stood in my bedroom next to my bed and started wanking my cock like I had watched Charles do in the woods. I placed my finger on my anus and rubbed it up in down to add the fragrance of my musky area to the mix. I sniffed my finger and it smelled really nasty. Before I knew it my body was shaking and 5 streams of hot white com shot out like a rocket and plastered the wall 6 feet away.
I fell down onto my bed and collapsed into sleep. Charles and I never did get back together for anything after that. I don't know if it was because it was too gay, because I came in his ass? Also one thing I really wanted to do with Charles but he never did, I wanted him to lick my ass too. He just was not into that. Charles got a job and we drifted away from each other this was about the time I turned 16.
Then, I met a new friend that lived just down the street, Cristobal. It got a whole lot kinkier. That will be for part 2.
My Kinky Teen Gay Rural Florida Experimenting (Part 2 Cristobal and I)
These are my real life experiences and are documented with as much detail as I can remember. It's 30 years later and I live in California, but, the memories of these times have been relied upon for hundreds if not thousands of orgasms for me ever since. I don't think I appreciated them as much then as I do now.
Cristobal was a year younger than me. He was Hispanic and shorter and smaller than me and was starting to grow his hair longer. He had a darker bronze skin complexion and dark brown hair and brown eyes. We would play on the Macintosh 512k, and shoot fireworks, and play in the woods. He lived with his grandparents who were peace loving hippies. His granddad was a pharmacist and his grandmother was a stay at home peacenik.
After we had been hanging out a few months, Cristobal and I would occasionally spend the night at each other's houses. Chris would make sexual statements every now and then. He also wanted us to go pee together sometimes. We would cross our streams over the toilet. I didn't question it an went along hoping it would turn into something sexual at some point. And sure enough, it did.
I do not remember how we got started exactly, I think I had some dirty magazines and I shared them with Cristobal one night that he stayed over. Cristobal said "man its hot, I think I am going to go to sleep." He then took his jeans off but left just his underwear on and I noticed he had a bulge in his underwear. He looked down at it, and looked at me, and then said "man, I liked those pictures." He laid on the bed above the covers with his upper back against the bed board. The light was still on, but I was getting things ready to sleep on the couch. I turned to leave and saw that he was rubbing his cock over the underwear with his hand. He saw me looking and laughed an embarrassed giggle. He then got under the covers. I said "we don't have to go to bed, if you don't want to." He said, "OK" and then removed the covers and leaned back up against the headboard. He resumed touching his bulge over the white cotton underwear. I could tell his cock was jumping up and down every time he touched it. I wondered what his cock and shaft looked like, how was his head, what color was it, and what did it smell and taste like. I only had to wait a little longer to find out the answers to that question.
I sat down toward the foot of the bed and opened a porno mag back. Cristobal said, "I want to see it too," but his eyes were all glassy. So I moved closer to him, he moved away from the edge to give me a spot so, I sat next to him on the edge of the bed and shared the picture. His torso was soon touching my leg, because he kept inching closer. My heart was beating faster with anticipation of whatever was to come. My pants were becoming seriously uncomfortable. I alternated glances between the magazine and Cristobal rubbing himself over the underwear.
When he noticed I was watching him, he reached his thumb behind the shaft of his cock but still over the underwear and pushed forward on it. As he did this he kind of laughed a little. He did it a few more times. Then he reached up and grabbed my hand and put it directly onto his underwear bulge. His cock was rock hard, and hot as liquid metal. I grasped and cupped his cocked through the underwear. I could tell it was much smaller than Charles' and not as big around. It was smaller than mine too. I started rubbing the shaft with a little pressure. I rubbed back and forth a few times. Cristobal leaned his head back and gasped. I worked up toward the head and squeezed lightly. Immediately a tiny pool of sticky liquid oozed onto the surface. WOW!
I got adventurous and put my hand behind the waistband of his underwear. My hand was greeted with the rush of steamy pubic heat and in an instant I felt the swollen tight tip of his dick hit my finger. There was sticky liquid on it. I just moved right past it until I felt his public hair and then grasped the whole cock in my hand. It was smaller for sure! I rubbed my hand gently up and down while grasping his shaft with increasing pressure. Chris leaned forward and said, "Let me take these off". He leaned back and put his legs up and pulled the underwear off. I tried to catch a glimpse of his asshole but it was too hairy.
Cristobal tossed his underwear aside and laid back on the bed. His circumcised cock was rock hard. The head had a purplish brown tint and was obviously very, very swollen. His shaft was brown and the dark hairs started near the base and continued around his balls. His cock was about 4 inches long and not very thick. But, it wasn't bad looking. He grabbed at his own cock and started pulling it up and letting it flop back against his body with an audible pop. The he would push it down far and let it spring back. He said "do you want to touch it?" I just grabbed it and started playing with it, massaging the head and shaft. Then I took off my pants, but left my underwear on. I got back onto the bed in front of him and leaned my head down to examine his cock close up.
I inhaled the scent of his body. It was kind of grainy smelling with spice, and a hint of a worn sock-like smell much different than Charles. Cristobal consumed a vegetarian organic diet and I attributed his different smell to that. It was intriguing. As I my moved my face close to his cock, Cristobal used his thumb to point his cock at me. I decided to go for it. I didn't really know what his reaction would be. I opened my mouth and moved it over his entire cock and closed my lips around the base. I stayed there for a minute, allowing my saliva to build up on his red hot rod. I inhaled his scent as his public hairs touched upon my face.
Then, I slowly moved up while dragging the flat surface of my tongue along the underside of his shaft. When I got to his taught tight bulging head, I sucked on it and gently touched his piss hole with the tip of my tongue. I tasted a sweet, saltiness there. I pulled my mouth off of him and looked up. Cristobal had his eyes closed and leaning back. So I repeated the process. I really got into it. It was kinda fun being able to fit his whole cock in my mouth, unlike Charles' big schlong. I built up speed and rhythm and touched his balls with my hand and moved it up to his shaft as I caressed his cock.
Cristobal began to breathe heavily and his eyes were clenched shut. His body was stiffing up too. He would lift his midsection off the bed for a second or two and fall back flat. After a few more minutes, a knot appeared in his flat belly. Cristobal brought his hands up and pressed down on it. Then, it happened. His cock convulsed violently and my mouth was filling up fast with blast after blast of his cum. It filled up so fast, and his cock was still spurting, that I had a dilemma. I didn't know what to do. So, without thinking I swallowed the thick, hot, strange tasting. I was thinking about the fact that I had swallowed another man's semen, like Rod Stewart while his cock continued spurting. I had to swallow again before it stopped. I kinda felt sick and embarrassed. Cristobal fell back and his cock fell out of my mouth. It was sticky and slimy. I had to wipe my mouth. My cock was exploding out of my underwear. I asked Cristobal if he wanted to do the same for me, and he said "nah". So I just whipped out my cock and began to jack off. I turned away from him and a minute later, I sprayed 5 shots of cum all over the wall six feet away.
Cristobal said, "I think I want to go to sleep now." So, I left the bedroom and went to the couch. I laid there and contemplated whether I was gay or not, maybe bisexual? I had just swallowed cum. That had to be one of the more gay acts I could have done. Then I thought, "no because I would rather be with a girl, and if one were here, I would be doing that with her." After that, I rethought it, "but this is more exciting, forbidden, taboo, dirty", so I was confused again. I went to sleep with the taste of my buddie's sperm in my mouth wondering where this would lead.
The next weekend, Cristobal wanted to spend the night again. My mom had gone to bed. We had never mentioned or talked about what occurred the last weekend. Late at night my mom had gone to bed and we were playing Atari. Well, the rubber part of the joystick came off of the controller and I realized that it was more responsive without the cover, so I left it off and tossed it on the floor.
After we got bored, we sat back on the bed. He was at the foot and I was at the head. Cristobal reached under the mattress and grabbed out the porno mags. We started looking at them and I knew where this was going. Soon Cristobal and I were both in our underwear touching ourselves with bulges growing. Cristobal asked me if I wanted to touch it. So I pulled his underwear down to his knees and he rocked back and put his legs up so I could take them off. While he was like that, I used the opportunity to reach down to lightly touch his asshole area. As I grazed his pucker with my finger buried in his fairly thick pubic hair, Chris giggled. I filed away his positive response. Then I took my underwear off and sat beside him. I grabbed his cock and he grabbed mine as well. Then, I just leaned over and took him into my mouth. He was a little more aromatic than the last time and his cock had a more metallic salty taste. I sucked his dick for a couple of minutes while he grunted and groaned and breathed heavy. I then put my hand into the mix. I stroked his balls and worked underneath to his perineum. I worked a finger back to his butthole and rubbed around the edge and in toward the center. Cristobal let out a soft "ahh" at my contact with his little back door and leaned back more to give me more access. I then brought my finger to my nose and smelled. I could tell he may have missed a spot in wiping because there was a strong scent, like that socks smell again, but it was also earthy and nutty smelling. I think I was turned on a little more than I was grossed out.
I continued my blow job, while jacking his cock at the same time and in just a couple of minutes, Cristobal was spurting into my mouth. He filled my mouth, but I was ready for it this time. I swallowed it again but expecting it this time. Again, I was kinda nauseated that I had swallowed his cum. Then I got up and started jacking off again. Cristobal then said, "When you shoot it, shoot it on me." This was weird. He would not suck my dick, but wanted me to cum on him? I faced him and jacked off. I also put my finger on my butthole and inside a little bit and then brought it to my nose to smell. My butt smell mingled with Cristobal's on my finger. I could tell the difference, mine was more like Charles', a mild musky cheesy type fragrance, and I had cleaned fairly well. That mixture of smells drove me into a haze and my cock started spurting toward me friend. I coated him from his hair, over his face, and onto his chest and belly. Cristobal used his finger to collect some off of his face, brought it to his mouth and sucked it off. He did that with most of what was on his belly too. He said, "let's take a shower now", and we both got into the shower together and played with each other a little bit. When we got out we went to bed.
The next day, my mom left and wasn't expected back the rest of the day. Cristobal and I got up and watched TV a little and played Atari. Then, Cristobal asked me, "when is your mom coming back?" I told him that she would be gone until late afternoon. He said, "good", and took off his pants and underwear and sat on my bed. I asked if he wanted to play around and he said "yes." So we got into our normal positions and I ended up sucking his cock again. As soon as I put my mouth on him, he grabbed my hand and put it onto his rectum. I took the que and began to rub and play with his forbidden entrance. He lifted his knees to open up his ass valley and I could see his brown anus which became a darker purple right at the center entrance hole. After teasing around his wrinkled sphincter, I tried to push my finger inside a little bit. His anus resisted my prodding. I brought the finger up to where my mouth was an without thinking took my mouth off of his cock. I could smell his ass smell, but it was cleaner than yesterday because of our shower. I put the finger in my mouth and coated it with saliva.
I then moved it back down to his entrance and pushed to the first knuckle inside. Cristobal grunted and clenched his eyes shut. Then he said "I like that", but then he pulled away and got off the bed. Then he grabbed the Atari joystick cover and came back to the same position. He said, "put this in there", and leaned backwards with his legs up exposing his asshole to the air. I put the joystick in my mouth to slicken it up and then placed it at his asshole's entrance and pushed it gently and slowing into his opening. I put it in half way and pulled it out. Then I put it in all the way and took my hand off of it. His asshole shot it out. Cristobal laughed and said, "Do it again." I started moving it back and forth in his asshole. Then Cristobal replaced my hand with his and started really shoving it in there deep. My cock was twitching at how nasty and erotic this was for me. However, something happened just then. Cristobal wanted to sit on the edge of the bed so he could put it in there deeper and he wanted me to hold it inside of him hard. So, I did. When I pulled it out though, there was a 1 inch high pyramid of brown goop on the end of the joystick cover. The smell hit me instantly, and I knew he had shit up inside his asshole. I handed him the cover and told him to go take a shit and wash the thing off. I had a bathroom connected to my bedroom, so he just walked in there with the door open and sat down on the toilet. He took toilet paper and wiped off the poo pyramid and placed it into the toilet. Then he pooped. The smell was strong and acrid. Then he wiped. I told him to wipe good. He wiped some more, flushed, and got up.
He left the dildo in there and came back. His cock was still hard and mine was too even though the room smelled like doo doo now. So I sucked him a little bit and jacked him off. I fingered his ass a little bit and my finger went in easily after the opening effect of his bowel movement. Chris was soon ready to spurt. I didn't let him cum in my mouth this time, I just jacked him off until he shot all over his own face and chest. Again, he licked up the sperm he could gather. We took another shower.
The next day, I was jacking off alone, thinking about fucking him with that joystick cover, when I spied it on the bathroom floor. I went and grabbed it. I looked at the tip and noticed that there was still a dried brownish coating around and on the top. I couldn't stop myself from bringing to my nose, wondering what it smelled like. It smelled like his poop, but it was a much milder and more erotic smell. I started sniffing it, becoming increasingly turned on by the scent of my buddy's dried shit residue. After a while, I was compelled to do something really nasty. I put the tip of it in my mouth. It tasted bitter and a sweet taste to it, but the smell was just like his poop again after I wet it. I was repulsed and stimulated at the same time. "I was tasting his poop", I thought over and over again. The filthiness of it had me coating the wall six feet away in just a few minutes. I never cleaned that thing off for 2 years after that. It retained some smell albeit fainter and fainter the entire time.
The next weekend, I stayed at his house overnight. We had a bed made up on the sleeper sofa in his living room. We got into our underwear and bedded down late at night after everyone was asleep. When we were laying side by side, I felt Cristobal's hand on my underwear on my cock. He rubbed up and down a few times and my cock was at full attention. Cristobal said, "I'll be back" and he got up and rushed to the bathroom. When he came back he was carrying a wood handled hairbrush and a jar of Vaseline. He said, "here put this inside me, like we did the other day." Then he got on his hands and knees in front of me and reached back with his hands and spread his ass cheeks. I could smell his horniness and his butthole that had a spicy musky smell, but not a trace of filthiness. I took the hairbrush and coated the end of it with Vaseline and then took some on my finger and pushed it all the way in his butthole. His ass grabbed my finger and contracted around it. I fingered him for a few seconds. Then, I pulled my finger out and smelled it. It was a complex butt/Vaseline/light hint of poop smell. I place the hairbrush handle against his hole and slowly pushed it in. Cristobal pulled off of it. I thought maybe it was painful, but then he pushed back onto it. I got the hint and started fucking him with the brush as he jacked off. After a couple of minutes, he stopped me and laid on the bed facing away from me. "Put it inside me", he whispered. So, I brought the hairbrush up to his asshole again. He said, "No, put your cock in my butt!" I couldn't believe my ears. So, I dipped into the Vaseline jar again. I spread a coating of it up and down my cock. I got another glob on my finger and again fingered his asshole. Then I got up beside of him, he spread his asshole open wide, and I placed the head of my cock at his backdoor. When it was pressed up against his hole, I grabbed his hips and pushed. The bulbous mushroom tip gradually penetrated into his shit chute. His tight slick hole grabbed and convulsed around my cock. Cristobal began shaking and was stoking his cock. I pushed all the way in and he gasped. "Hold on, go slow, but fuck me" was his instruction. I slowly moved in an out. I could smell his butthole odor wafting into my nose. I fucked him slowly for about two minutes. Then my cock swelled up and Cristobal moaned and grunted at the same time. Then I unloaded deep into his bowels. Spurt after spurt of sperm volcano went into his colon. He pulled off of me and collapsed breathing heavily. I reached over and started jerking his cock. I sucked on it as well. In seconds, he was spurting his load all over the bed sheets.
There were many sessions like this. I butt fucked him dozens of times at his urging. One particularly nasty session was during the day at my house when no one was home and not expected for a while. I decided to see what it felt like to let him butt fuck me. Charles' cock had been too big for me to feel anything but pain, pretty much. In contrast, Cristobal's penis was much smaller and shorter.
So we were fooling around one day and I told him to put his dick inside my asshole. I bent over in front of him and spread my cheeks. I slobbered on his cock and inserted my spit slick finger into my asshole to get it all lubed up. He tried to insert it, but my asshole just would not let him in. So, I remembered how Cristobal's ass loosened up when he took a dump, so I went to the toilet. I dropped two small hard turdlettes into the toilet. It was a clean break and nothing was on the toilet paper. I came back and told Cristobal to sit on the edge of the bed and I sat down on his dick. It slid right on up inside of me. Now I had his red fire hot little dick inside my asshole. It felt interesting, gross and vastly stimulating all at the same time. I bounced up and down on his cock for two to three minutes. Then I pulled off of him. I looked down and noticed little light brown streaks on his head and shaft. I realized I may not have gotten myself as clean as I thought. Without thought, I leaned over and took his dirty dick, into my mouth. I tasted a bittersweet earthy nutty flavor. It did not taste the way it smelled. Here I was doing dirty ass-to-mouth before I knew there was such a thing. Cristobal said, "here fuck me now." We changed positions and he sat down on my cock. His butt was as dirty as mine. Not coated with shit, but he might have missed a spot. When he pulled out of me, I got up and faced toward him and shot my load all over his body.
One night, I even pulled his cheeks apart and buried my face into his buttcrack. I spit shined his puckered rectum and tongue fucked his hole before shoving my cock in him and filling his ass chamber up.
There were many other experiences we had that are not in this story, but these were the nastiest. We kept having sex until I was 17 and started hanging out with other boys, who did not do these things. What was funny, is that I was a whole lot more nervous when it did some time for me to have sex with a woman.
I had a couple of other male experiences. One guy sucked me off in San Diego in 1994 and I had another guy lick my asshole for an hour in 2000. Nothing as exciting or erotic has happened to me since this time. I had one girlfriend who was into ass stuff and another that asked me to butt fuck her, but never had my itches scratched since these times. I fantasize about reliving them with the experience I have now.I am still a tall thin good looking white guy, just a little older now.