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First Time

By: Andrew Stone

I remember my first time with a man.  It was the summer after my first year in college.  I got a job working for my uncle's construction company.  It was a lot of hard work but paid a lot more than flipping burgers somewhere.  We worked outdoors and had to wear these black tee shirts with the company's logo on the back but during lunch breaks we would gather around the truck and peel off our sweat soaked shirts.  Even then, before I knew who I was, I loved to be around men.  They were all men with hairy chests and big beer guts that hung over their belts.  I was skinnier back than but still a big boy.  I played inter-mural rugby and that kept me in great shape, like a linebacker built for speed.  I had a lot less body hair back than and the guys would joke about sharing some of theirs with me.  I couldn't wait to be hairy like my uncle and hoped I had the genes for it.
  
I had another job on Fridays.  Earlier in the summer we built this wall for a client.  He had a big pool and offered me fifty bucks to stop by on Fridays to clean and maintain it.  It was easy money so I took it.  Tom, a big guy that always wore a shirt and tie and was balding with a thick goatee, always left the keys in the mailbox with a fifty dollar bill.  I only saw him a few times since he hired me.  I was always finishing up by time he arrived home from work around seven.  Tom was a nice guy whom always gave me compliments about my work.
  
One hot day in August I arrived at his house and left my shirt in the car.  I grabbed the keys and walked around to the pool.  To my surprise, Tom was standing there wearing a robe.   He looked at me and smiled and shook my hand.  He told me he was on vacation that week.  I asked if he wanted to use the pool and he told me later, to work on the pool and he'll come back later.  I started working and Tom went in the house.  My thoughts kept drifting to Tom while I worked.  He had a thick tuft of chest hair that stuck out from the top of his robe.  I wondered what he wore under his robe and my cock got stiff thinking that he had nothing on.  I kept focusing on the job and getting it done.
  
A little over an hour later, I was putting all the equipment away in the shed and heard Tom walking my way.  He was still wearing his robe and handed me a beer.  We drank while he looked over the pool and gave me praise about the work I did and patted my bare back.  We stood around shooting the shit and talking about how hot it was.  I kept stealing glances at Tom.  The belt of his robe was tied lower than before showing off more of his hair chest and belly.  He was taller and bigger than me, more solid built.
  
We were standing around sweating and Tom asked me to join him for a swim.  Before I could answer, He took off his robe and jumped in.  He was naked under the robe after all.  He told me the water felt great and to join in.  I told him I didn't have my swim shorts and he gave out this big, belly laugh.  He said it was just us guys and I didn't have anything he didn't see already.  I thought about it than started to strip off my clothes.  Tom watched me the whole time and smiled.  I jumped in and the water was cold.  I hoped that would take care of any stiffness.  He asked me if I ever went skinny dipping before and I told him no.  He smiled and said it was the best way to swim.  I had to agree.  There was a certain sense of freedom swimming naked.  We swam around for a while.  I would watch him swimming under water and the way the water moved his massive amounts of body hair.  Tom had a nice a nice deep tan with no tan lines at all.  I checked out his nice, tight ass and his cock and started to get stiff again.  I looked away and swam the other direction and thought about other things.  That helped.  
  
 Than I heard Tom swimming toward me and before I could turn around he grabbed me around the waist with his big arms, picked me up and threw me into the deep end.  I surfaced and he was laughing and apologized.  He told me when he was younger his brothers would wrestle in the water all the time.  He pushed back and swam away on his back with his cock and large sack of balls floating above the water.  I watched it the whole time.  I couldn’t stop staring at it.  I heard him laugh and I looked at his face and he was smiling.  I blushed.  He swam to me and told me not to be embarrassed, that we were just men enjoying our masculinity.  Tom asked me to swim on my back since it was only fair.  I did.  He checked me out with a smile.  He asked me if I ever touched another man’s cock.  I told him no.  He smiled and swam to the side of the pool and stretched his arms out along side and told me I could if I wanted to.  I hesitated and he reassured me that it was okay, that we’re just men enjoying our manhood.  I swam too him and stood before him.  He smiled and nodded.  I reached out and touched his sack.  Tom told me to go ahead and grab a handful.  I did and felt his large balls in my hands.  He winced and I apologized.  He told me I had a strong grip but it felt great and was okay.  I kept squeezing it and watched him get hard.  I took an overhand grip of it and could feel it grow in my hand.  It was thick, thicker than mine.  He just stood there leaning against the side of the pool smiling.  I gave it a stroke followed by another one.  He told me that only another man knew how to properly jerk a dick than he asked me if I could return the favor.  I nodded.
  
We switched positions and he grabbed my already erect cock.  He told me I had a good size.  With one hand he started to stroke me and with another he started to pinch my nipple.  At that time, I didn’t know the pleasure of the nipple.  Tom really knew how to play with cock.  I was grabbing on to the side of the pool and moaning with pleasure.  My cock got harder than it has ever gotten harder before.  He asked if he could suck me and I hesitated.  Tom placed his big hands on my shoulders and told me not to worry, that I wouldn’t have to return the favor and to consider it a tip.  I agreed.  I held on to the side of the pool as he floated my waist up and place my legs on his big, hairy shoulders.  He started to lick my balls than to suck them.  At first I was a little nervous but I relaxed with the pleasure.  He wrapped his lips around my shaft and started to tongue my head.  I had to take a firmer grip on the edge or else I would fall in.  Tom started to pump his head up and down my shaft and felt myself roaring with pleasure.  It was twenty times better than any blow job I’ve gotten in high school from girls.  Tom was right; only a man knows how to please another man.   I felt my body shudder uncontrollably and I yelled in orgasm.  I fell into the water and tom kept sucking me, sucking every drop of cum out of me.  I did a sit up on to Tom’s shoulders and he was still sucking than fell backwards back into the water.  I was in orgasmic bliss.  I could have drowned right there and than and I would have been more than happy.
  
I felt Tom let go of me and grab me again and pull me out of the water.  He held me close to him while I regained my senses.  I looked at him and he was smiling with a big smile and told me that my first time with a man was one I would never forget.
  
Tom was right.


 

 

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