My First Experience! (A True Story)

by Fabnob

My first experience.Iit was just prior to Christmas I was fourteen years old. I used to deliver newspapers and it is the practise in England at Christmas for the Paperboy to call round and collect a small gift, usually money, for his services throughout the year. I used to deliver the papers in an area where the houses were all Victorian and very large. Most of them had been converted into small flats. However, this one particular house that could only be accessed down a long driveway, was still in its original state. In fact it was a bloody nuisance having to go all the way down that driveway of some several hundred yards to deliver one newspaper. It was early evening in December so it was quite dark. It was an eerie kind of house with a huge front door and windows. I knocked on the door and it was shortly answered by this guy dressed in a dressing gown. I saw that it was an expensive gown a deep red in colour and probably made of silk. I didn't know I was gay at this time, in fact I didn't even know what gay was but by this time I was wondering what my friends saw in the girls that was so fascinating. Hello I said Merry Christmas I'm your paperboy. Yes I know, he said with a little smile playing around the corner of his eyes, I've seen you most mornings do come in and I'll see what I can get for you. I entered the house and we went into a large room expensively furnished and with a magnificent leather couch. Why don't you sit he said pleasantly he crossed to his desk and as he turned to come back his gown caught on a chair and it fell open. Beneath he wore a singlet and underpants as they were called before boxer shorts. They also were made of silk or something like that as they shone in the light. They were the whitest of white imaginable. I could not look away from him. He obviously saw this and made no effort to close his gown. He crossed back to me and stood in front of me just a few inches away. By this time my heart was pounding and my cock told me I was attracted. But so was he as I saw his loose underpants begin to slowly lift and fill in front of my eyes. He stared me straight in the eyes for what seemed an eternity. My mouth was dry as he took my hand and placed onto his silk covered tumescance. It felt so strange as it continued to move beneath the soft silk of those underpants. I could also feel the heat from it. He pulled me to my feet and planted a big kiss on my lips and then I felt his tongue begin to insinuate itself into my mouth. By this time it was as much as I could do to stand as my legs seemed to have lost all their strength. I was nearly as tall as he was, but I was powerless to resist anything he did even when I felt my shirt being pulled off and my trousers being lowered. He alternated his kisses with compliments whispered into my ear such as how beautiful I was and that I was nearly a man and should be ready to do what real men do. I didn't give a fuck I just wanted this thing never to end. When he let me go I then realised that I was quite naked, except for my socks which had hole in the toes. He stood back and shrugged his robe off. He then pulled his singlet up and off revealing a little chest hair and large nipples. Those shorts by now looked like a bell tent on its side. With a smile he slowly slid them down and off. His erection slapped against his belly as the elastic waistband caught the cock and pulled it down. I remember thinking that it was enormous, huge but was probably about 7 inches and thick. He was circumcised and had a set of balls to match the size of his cock. He made a circle with his thumb and forefinger around the base of his cock indicating to me its width. He then grabbed hold of me fiercely and restarted kissing me and running his hands everywhere. When he grabbed my own little cock it was like an electric shock to me. I suddenly felt him pressing a finger into my arse. It hurt a little so I tried to push him away but he was ready for this and held me tightly. The first finger was soon joined by a second and together they worked to loosen my tight hole. It soon lost its pain and became rather pleasurable. He must have sensed this change because he then made me lay face down over the arm on the large couch with my arse in the air and open to him. I was by now beginning to have second thoughts. But it was far too late now, I don't think anything could have stopped him then, he had a young virgin in front of him and he was determined to have me. The heat from the end of his cock surprised me when he placed it at my arse. He soon was pressing down and quite quickly I felt myself open and admit him. I screamed at the initial pain and he quickly placed his hand over my mouth to stifle any further cries. He stayed quite still for a few minutes allowing me to adjust this new fullness that I was experiencing. He placed his hand in front of my face indicating to me with his thumb and forefinger the width of the cock that was now filling my arse. But eventually he had to start to thrust. He did this quite gently at first which I found to be nice and my cock regained the rigidity it had lost with his entry. Almost imperceptibly he quickened and lengthened his strokes, then he would slow down again. My mind was in a whirl, I was receiving pleasure and some pain but it was wonderful and I felt my first climax happen. Now he was bruising my body with his thrusts He also couldn't hold back any longer and with a final battering ram he buried himself as deeply as he could and I felt his cock twitch several times and as I now know blow a huge wad of cum into my guts. This was pre-Aids of course. We both lay across the arm of the couch as I felt his cock soften and then to my surprise once again begin to stiffen. This time he was more measured in his fuck, slowly building his momentum and speed of stroke, I realised that I was merely a hole for him to fuck but I loved it, being used in this way. His climax this time was a less explosive event, although I knew he'd uploaded a further ration of hot cum.  He was wet with sweat, he said well done boy that was marvellous we must do it again soon. He then left the room to get my gift. I knew I just had to try those silk boxers to see if they felt as good as they looked. I pulled them on they were of course far too loose but I loved them they made my, cock hard again. Ever since then I've loved loose boxers made of anything but preferably made of silk. He returned to the room catching me in his shorts. he laughed and asked whether I really liked them. Oh yes I replied. Well you take them home with you as a memento of this evening. But before you go what can we do about this he said indicating his rapidly rising erection. My own was barely discernable in the voluminous silk shorts I was wearing. No I really must go I said my parents  will be missing me. He grabbed my arm and pulled me to the floor and said this won't take long. With me on my back he lifted my legs into the air so that only my shoulders were in contact with the floor. He quickly pulled aside the silk leg of the pants and lined up his now huge cock with my hole and began again to enter me. This time it really hurt as I was by now really sore. But the fact that I was being taken in this way against my will really excited me to the limit. His cock seemed to have gotten even larger than I remembered it, you little prickteaser he snarled as he slammed into me. I was by now so excited that I quickly shot another load of cum, the first of many more, into those wonderful underpants, as he fucked me rapidly and hard. Obviously he too was very excited as this fuck didn't last long at all before he gave my insides another cum wash. Pulling out he gave me a really hot kiss and thanked me profusely. He also gave a 5 pounds note which was a fortune on those days. I re-dressed folded my new silk shorts and placed them in my pocket and took my leave. As I walked up the driveway I began to feel his cum start to dribble from my arse and run down the backs of my legs. I took the underpants home and hid them carefully as I couldn't let my parents see them and then I made my way to the bathroom and cleaned up myself as best I could. By now his cum had stopped leaking from my arse adn when I checked in the mirror I was surprised to see that my arse looked perfectly normal. I suppose I was expecting to see that it was still wide open. I had those pants for years enjoying many a wank whilst wearing them and eventually of course they fell to pieces. It was to be many years however before I had a similar experience. Well that's it I've recalled the events as carefully as I can. I suppose I could have stopped him but did I really want to.

The End