Where it happened: Vacation
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
This may seem unusual, and it was, but I enjoyed both experiences equally.
When I was 12, I began a relationship with the girl who lived next-door. She was quite beautiful and physically advanced for her 12 years. She was about 5’6″ tall, lovely blond hair and blue eyes, extrordinarily plump red, succulent lips. We were the same age. We practiced French kissing and finally graduated to heavy petting. She was as horny as I, and everyday we tried to make time to get together for some fun. This worked great for me, because we went to two different schools. I was the private school preppy, and she was the public school girl with the fast reputation. I was able to have my “nice” girlfriend and a playmate without anyone catching on.
One summer, I invited her on a week-long vacation with my family. My intent was to lose our virginity that week, so I bought some condoms to take along with us. One evening we attended a huge Crawfish Boil where lots of liquor was flowing. The adults were oblivious to our drinking; they knew we were having a few drinks, but had no idea we were getting inebriated on Wild Turkey. At this time we were the tender age of 14, and, to make a long story short, we got high on Wild Turkey and lost control. I remember we were in the car “making out” waiting on my parents to take us back to the hotel. I was rubbing her tits (she had nice big ones), and I started rubbing her hot pussy through her shorts. She was really getting worked up, and she said if I could keep her turned on while my parents were in the car, we could fuck when we got back to the room. Well, you can imagine how hard I tried to keep her hot. And I was having to do it without my parents noticing….but I managed.
When we got back to the room, my parents left to go out dancing. My friend and I became engrossed in our lovemaking again. She was an excellent kisser, and really turned me on. I pulled out all the stops that night…I ate her until she couldn’t take anymore, then she pleaded with me to put on a condom and fuck her. I remember thinking, “This is it. This is what I’ve been waiting for all my life.” When I put on the condom and slipped it in, I loved it, but was disappointed that I couldn’t feel more. She was really paranoid about getting pregnant and kept having me pull out and check to make sure the condom wasn’t broken. That was a real let-down, because I just wanted to make love and forget the rest. I was so nervous and overworked that I really didn’t enjoy my first time as much as I enjoyed subsequent times; but it was still a great experience overall. I loved her for being my first, and I still love her for being a great friend to this young man with crazed hormones. We had fun for a few more years; now, I don’t even know where she is. I’m sure she is still beautiful, though.
When I was 15, I went with a cousin of mine to visit his aunt and uncle. I had never met them before, and let me emphasize that I was not related to this side of his family. His uncle was about 40 and the swaggering cowboy type. Tall, ruggedly handsome, muscular from hard work. He was a Lee Marvin type of guy. In fact, he owned a horse farm and was very masculine. One day after lunch, he asked if I would take a ride with him–he wanted to get to know me better. Of course, I said I would, and I hopped in his truck. and we took off. He was riding out in the country, and he had a beer resting between his thighs. He asked if I would mind holding his beer for him. I scooted over toward him and took the beer from between his legs. He looked me square in the eye and said, “You can hold it between my legs, if you want to.” I froze, my heart started pounding as the gravity of what he was suggesting hit me. I was interested in men, as well as women, and this turned me on. I immediately put the beer back between his legs. I was sitting very close to him and holding his beer with my hand right next to his crotch, when he suggested that I rub his crotch. I was 15 and my body was not still mature, so his 8″ cock seemed huge to me. I was shaking as I rubbed and played with his genitals. He pulled the truck over, we went into a wooded area, and he taught me the finer points of fellatio. This started a week long sex-fest with me pretty much being his sex slave. He taught me alot that week, and I ate it up. Of course, now I look back and realize that he had alot of problems–namely, pedophilia; however, at the time, I was very flattered and turned on.
This is my story; my introduction to hetero and gay sex. I enjoyed both for a number of years by actively participating in straight and bi sex; however, in my late 20s I met a wonderful woman who would have no part of that lifestyle. We developed a strong relationship and now are married with children. My advice to anyone in a similar situation is to save sex for when you are mature enough to really enjoy it. When I look back, I enjoyed my experiences during my youth, but not nearly as much as my adulthood experiences. Of course, you cannot tell someone 13-18 that, they already have their minds made up. At any rate….good luck to you all, and play it safe…always wear a condom.
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