Desirably and unexpectedly I gave my first blowjob

This event happened long ago, but I still told the readers here. First of all, let me describe myself. Standard. I'm a guy, and I was 19 years old. I've dated many girls, but I slept with only a few. To be honest, the process of traditional sex didn't really impress me; I liked it much more when a girl gave me a blowjob. In principle, in terms of sex, my girls and I were liberated, and I kissed my friend with pleasure as soon as I ejaculated in her mouth. Accordingly, I knew the taste of my cum, and I can't say I didn't like it.

I remember pornographic films being quite rare and how we used to swap discs and cassettes with friends at school. Later in life came the internet and a whole world of forbidden videos that were incredibly arousing. Traditional porn quickly became tedious, and I started to browse something more or less exotic: anal, lesbian sex, incest, gay-porn, BDSM and various fetishes. I liked it all.

It's no accident that I'm writing this story in the "homosexual" category. I was sick of gay porn at first, and then it started to turn me on incredibly. In the bathroom, I started not just masturbating but putting various objects into my hole and pushing them into it. The most popular was a deodorant can, on which I put a condom and which I happily imagined to be a male sex organ and sucked on, ineptly trying to imitate porn actresses. I think it is worth getting to the point since you have an idea of the main character.

It was a warm September. I was in another city for a week's stay on various business. It so happened that there was a need to visit a hospital, and in particular, to pass all sorts of doctors to get a certificate. I decided to start with an ophthalmologist and an ENT. As the city was not very familiar to me, and the hospital was not just a separate building but a whole hospital town consisting of 5-6 buildings, half of which were undergoing major renovation, it was a difficult task to find the right one, where specific doctors are now receiving. After wandering around for so long, I couldn't find the right one. Then I saw a man standing outside one of the buildings and decided to ask him for directions. He responded and even guided me to the right one. I passed the doctors quickly. And with that man, we got to talk. He worked as a labourer at the hospital. He invited me for tea and coffee and said he lived across the road. I didn't feel comfortable refusing, and I wasn't in a hurry, so I accepted it as a sign of gratitude.

Anyway, we went to his place; he took me to my room, switched on the TV, soon brought coffee, and we talked a bit more. He left the computer switched on, and I checked the express panel of the Opera with the corner of my eye and saw, oh no, "Gay porn". Immediately, I wanted to get away, but something was holding me back. Eventually, the conversation came to a standstill. The man said he used to work as a masseur and started massaging my neck through my jumper. And then. I got a hard-on. And it would have been a beautiful, slender girl who was giving me a massage; no, it was a very ordinary man with a protruding belly. I wanted to resist because I knew where it would lead, but excitement clouded my mind, and I gave in to temptation.

Next, he slid his hands under my sweatshirt, soon removing it altogether. He was really skilful at massaging me, and it was quite pleasant. He suggested that I lie on my stomach and remove my trousers to not dirty my jeans, and he reached for the oil. And you know what, I complied. I pulled off my jeans and lay on the couch on my stomach with my legs stretched out on his lap. That is, I remained in just my pants and socks while a grown man liberally oiled my body and legs and pleasantly worked with his hands. It was expected that soon, his hands would be in my pants. He pulled them off me, too, and at the same time, my socks..... I was naked, and his hands were playing with my anus.

I even started moaning when I felt his finger enter me, then two fingers..... It was an incomparable feeling; there was no pain, only pleasant sensations. It's worth mentioning that my cock was like a stake. We understood each other without words. A couple of minutes later, he took my hand and put it on his already hot hard cock. Yes, I started masturbating; the whole situation was turning me on. I wanted further adventure.

The next stage was a blowjob; there was no doubt about that. So he pulled his fingers out of my arse and sternly asked, "How about taking it in your mouth?!" to which, of course, I replied that I would love to.

Before, I could only imagine sucking a real cock, but now it was a reality. I got up from the couch, sat on my knees on the floor, and started licking the head, tasting it. Honestly, I don't understand girls who flat-out refuse to please their boyfriends with oral sex. I liked the taste of the cock and the process of swallowing it immediately. At first, I sucked it myself, at my own pace and went down to an acceptable depth for my untrained throat, and then the man began to force me. Putting his hand on my head, he was already putting my mouth on his cock.

I even liked it, except when I started to choke because I couldn't take it that deep. Speaking of cock. It wasn't some grandiose size. At a guess, it was about 18cm long. Not thin, not thick, but terribly tantalising. My partner got tired of sitting and stood up, completely undressed. I straightened up but also continued to kneel. I was already just being fucked in the mouth. The drool was flowing, plus the man would spit on his cock from time to time and then, with sharp strokes, shoved deeper and deeper into me. My testicles were hitting my chin, an incredible sensation: humiliation coupled with the sheer pleasure of the act!

I wanted to keep sucking, but the man put me on the couch. He put on a condom, lubricated my anal hole with a special lubricant from a tube and began to enter slowly but surely.

That's when it started to hurt. Of course, my request to stop was refused. Tears came to my eyes, and my partner started moaning with pleasure. Gradually my anus began to fill with warmth, the pain dulled, and euphoria set in. I began to burst with pleasure, and the fact that I was being fucked from behind by a real man brightened the sensations. The thrusts were arousing, too, and the feel of his body slamming against my arse. I moaned. Not so much from pure pleasure but to express my state of mind and keep the wave of my first man.

The positions changed. The man lay on top of me, scooted my legs up and entered from the side, laid me on the table and rested my legs on his shoulders. He took off the condom once and fucked me again, then put on a new condom and continued fucking me. The final moment was the doggy pose. It was a favourite in any porn film. I got on all fours on the floor; he was entering me hard. The humiliation and ass slap added to the extravaganza, and I was soon cumming.

My partner brought the frequency of his thrusts up to a phenomenal number, stood up abruptly, lifted me up, removed the condom and really poured the white liquid over my face profusely. Yes, I finally tasted more than just my own cum. His cum was all over my face and mouth; I swallowed everything in my mouth, then sucked his cock and swallowed again, wiping the residue off my face with my hands and putting it on my tongue. Mixing it with my man's saliva (he spit in my mouth), I swallowed that batch as well. For the next 7 minutes, I sucked and licked my already flaccid cock, which smelled of white liquid. It was the best moment of my life when my partner was lying on the bed on his side and breathing often. I was lying at the level of his groin and just sniffing and licking his cock while there was a pleasant warmth in my arse.

Since then, we have met and made love quite a few times, making up all sorts of tricks. But that's another story.

As for me, I also fucked girls sometimes, but almost without pleasure. I was interested in other sex, and I got it!

Thank you all for your attention. If the reader likes this story, I think I will write something else.