Summer, the first time.

It was Thursday afternoon when I hung up the call with Mitch and continued my walk home from work. We had exchanged a few messages on the swinger's web site over the past week. He had initially sent me a message saying he liked my profile and the pictures of my cock. In turn I had looked at his profile and said I was interested. He'd sent me his phone number and suggested I give him a call. 

I had been nervous about calling him but his steady approach had won me over. It was different to the other messages I had received from guys which were of the ‘’I can come round now and fuck your arse. What do you say?” type. 

Speaking to him on the phone had reassured me that he was genuine. I had told him that I was looking to have my first experience with another guy. He told me that he lived alone and could accommodate. He also said he would let me set the pace and only do what I was happy with. His only caveat was that he wasn't interested in cross dressing or cross dressers. As he put it, if he wanted someone to look like a girl then he would have a girl. I said that was no problem. 

As it was, my wife was due to be away on the Saturday and so I would be free all day. I agreed to text Mitch on the Saturday morning to let him know we were on and then he would send me his address. He lived in a former mining village about twenty miles away which was near enough to be a short drive but far enough away that we would be unlikely to bump into one another. Needless to say Friday dragged and I couldn't wait for Saturday morning to arrive.

On Saturday I waved off my wife as she left for her day trip. Then, as soon as the coast was clear I sent Mitch a text asking if we were still on? A few minutes later my phone pinged with his address and a suggestion that I be there at eleven. I replied with ‘’looking forward to it”. 

I went and had a long shower, lathered myself in deodorant against the late summer heat and dressed in the least amount of clothes I could get away with. Pants, shorts and a T-shirt. Then I set off in the car in plenty of time to be there for eleven. 

I pulled up around the corner from the rather nice detached bungalow and then rang Mitch to say I had arrived. He told me to come around to the front door and he would be waiting. My heart began to pound but I took a deep breath and told myself we were just two new friends meeting up for a chat. I walked through the garden gate and as I came up the path the front door opened. 

So far, all I had seen of him were pictures of his erect cock and his balls. So it was a bit bizarre to meet the whole of him for the first time. This was before the days of the TV programme Naked Attraction but maybe this was where the idea had come from! He was a couple of inches taller than me at about six feet and carrying a few extra pounds. He had short, dark red hair and was dressed in a T-shirt and sweat pants. He was basically just a regular guy. Like me, nothing special in terms of looks.  Standing behind him was a Golden Retriever who wagged a welcome. Mitch asked if I was ok with dogs, which I am and so I went in and he showed me through to the living room / kitchen.

I sat on the end of the sofa and accepted his offer of a drink, choosing bottled water from the fridge to wet my rather dry mouth. He joined me on the sofa and we small-talked for a while. The dog came over for a sniff and a fuss and then went and laid on his bed for a nap. Seeing that I had relaxed somewhat, Mitch said “I've got a porn film on in the bedroom. We could stretch out on the bed and watch it for a bit if you like?”

I replied that it sounded like a great idea. I took my shoes off and followed him through to the bedroom. There was a king-size bed in the room with just a bottom sheet on it and some pillows. I went around the other side, arranged a couple of pillows so I could sit up and lay with my legs out in front of me. Mitch lay on the bed next to me a foot or so apart. At the end of the bed was a chest of drawers with a combi TV and DVD player. 

He started the film. It was pretty standard heterosexual stuff. A short and improbable series of events leads to an attractive young woman having a foursome with three well hung  guys. TBH I much prefer this to gay porn. The sight of a pretty girl with a cock in each hand sucking them in turn whilst being spit roasted by a third cock gives me a hard on and makes me want to take her place! 

As we watched I nervously chatted on about how I had wanted to try some cock for a while. Mitch started stroking his cock through his sweat pants. Rubbing around it and emphasizing the growing bulge. I followed his lead and started stroking my own cock through my shorts. Then he slipped his hand down his pants and began to very obviously masturbate. Again I followed his lead. Slipping my hand into my shorts, easing my growing erection out of the top of my undies and playing with it. 

Suddenly, he pulled his sweat pants down towards his knees revealing his now hard cock. He wasn't wearing any underwear and his cock lay against his gut, the tip pointing towards and a few inches below his belly button. I couldn't help but stare. I judged he was about the same length as me but definitely thicker. Between his legs was  his ball bag and I could clearly see the outline of two large testes.  “Wow! Nice cock!” I said. “Well, now I've shown you mine” he replied.

Taking the hint, I slid off the bed and dropped my shorts and pants to the floor, my back to the bed. I hesitated for a second and then decided to go the whole hog, pulling my T-shirt over my head and adding it to the pile at my feet. Naked, I turned around to face Mitch. While I had been stripping he had also slipped off his jogging bottoms. He took a good look at my dick. “You have a great cock!” he said. “Thanks. So do you” I replied. 

Then he asked “Would you like to touch it?” 

“Yes please” I answered and knelt at the side of him on the bed. I reached out my hand and took his cock into my palm, curling my fingers around his shaft.  It was the first time I had held a cock other than my own and I could feel it was thicker than mine. The skin was soft and beneath that I could feel the engorged muscle, hard as steel. 

Like me, he was uncut but whereas my foreskin naturally pulls back when I'm hard, his was still forward over his bell end. I gently pulled my hand down towards his balls and his foreskin slid back revealing the magnificent purple coloured glans. I began to wank him with slow steady strokes. The feminine side of my brain (the nympho' as I call her) was now aroused and was suggesting that I put his cock in my mouth. The rather nervous shy side was reluctant. In the end they compromised and agreed that I would just kiss the shaft and see how it felt. 

As I put my head near his cock I could smell shower gel and beneath that the familiar smell of sex. A warm, slightly musky smell. Quite arousing. I kissed the base of the shaft above his balls and then worked my way up with a few more kisses. It was very erotic. As I got near the head miss cock hungry was on the case again. “Take it in your mouth. You know you want to!”

We compromised on licking it. I put my tongue out and again, starting from the base gave his shaft long, slow licks. The randy nymph could take no more. At the top of the lick, I ran my tongue around the head of his cock, put the  tip against my lips and then took the head of his cock in my mouth.

It felt huge, filling my mouth. Mitch murmured his approval as I sucked the end and then to my surprise I found that I could get virtually the whole shaft in my mouth too. I was really warming to the job now, all inhibitions gone. I had dreamt of this for so long and I was enjoying myself immensely. I alternated sucking and deep throating him with licking and I noticed a bead of pre-cum had appeared on the end of his dick. I like to taste my own by rubbing it around my cock and then licking my finger, but licking it straight off a dribbling cock was wild!

After ten minutes or so of my full on attention, Mitch said “Come on, my turn. If you carry on like this I'm going to cum!”

I rolled on to my back, lacing my fingers behind my head so he had ‘access all areas’. The next second my cock was in his mouth and he was sucking me hard and fast. Although he was clean shaven his face felt rough against my stomach and thighs as he sucked and licked my cock and balls. I'd never experienced a blow job quite like it! I knew I wouldn't last long at this rate so I said “Lay on your back, there's something different I want to try!”

He did as I asked and I climbed on top, sitting astride him. My balls were on top of his and I leaned forward, arching my hips down so that our cocks were touching. I slowly rubbed my cock up and down his. He reached over to the bedside table and picked up a small aerosol bottle of lube which he sprayed on his cock and then mine. I took both shafts in my right hand and pressed them together as I ground backwards and forwards. The sensation of our cocks sliding against each other whilst squeezed together was amazing.

I moved further forwards so I was sitting on his lubed cock and continued to rub him as I gently moved backwards and forwards. I asked him to pass me a condom. He picked one up from the bedside table, tore open the wrapper and passed me the rubber. I lifted myself off his cock and rolled the sheath down it. He squirted some lube onto the condom. Reaching round behind me, I positioned his cock tip against my ring and began trying to take him inside me. But with my legs spread so wide across his hips it was difficult to relax and let my sphincter dilate. 

“I'm sorry”, I said, “I don't think this is going to work”. Suddenly and without warning, he put his hands on my waist and in one move lifted me off him and plonked me at the side on my hands and knees. I was amazed at the ease with which he had lifted my 70 kilos and I had a brief insight in how it must feel to be a 50 kilo woman at the mercy of a larger man.

Mitch swung upright, kneeling behind me, his cock probing for my anus. I again reached underneath and guided him to my hole. As he eagerly pushed against me I again tried to let him in but I just couldn't manage it. 

I pulled away from him and said “Sorry mate. This will have to wait for another day.”

I turned around on my hands and knees. He was still kneeling upright and his cock was in front of my face. I took him in my mouth again. He held my head and began face fucking me while I rocked and sucked to his rhythm. I could tell he was very close to orgasm now. His cock felt huge in my mouth but suddenly I felt it swell even more. The first spurt of cum hit the back of my throat as he let out a tremendous groan. Then it was like a fire hose had been turned on and my mouth was full of hot cum. I swallowed it down hard, just in time to receive the next mouthful as his cock throbbed again. I swallowed this load too then held still as a couple of smaller tremors emptied his balls. I swallowed the last few drops then sucked again, causing him to yelp with the post ejaculation pain-pleasure that I'm sure every man will understand, like your cock has recently been on fire!

I finally let him slip from my mouth and I flopped back onto the bed. “God, I am so ready to cum!” I exclaimed. Mitch said “I'm sorry but I can't suck you off now. Once I've cum I just can't face it.”

“It's ok” I replied, “I understand. But please just finish me off!”

He took my cock in one of his large hands and began pumping me hard and fast. I knew I wasn't going to last beyond a dozen strokes, I had been on the edge for a while now. Sure enough I let fly. The first shot went clean over my left shoulder and landed on the pillow, the next hit my chest and then as he continued to pump my cock a puddle of cum spread across my belly and filled my belly button. 

“Wow! That was one excited cock!” he said.

“Sorry about the mess on the sheet” I replied.

He went into the bathroom and returned with a bundle of tissue so I could clean up. As we were both men and neither of us smoked there wasn't much in the way of post coital conversation. He said he had a few things he needed to get on with that afternoon and I wanted to get home and have a shower before my wife returned. We both agreed we'd had a great time and that we wanted to meet again. 

Within about fifteen minutes of cumming harder than I had since my teens and fulfilling a life long dream I was actually back in my car ready to drive home. It seemed a bit surreal. I got home, had a wank in the shower while I relived the adventure and then went back to normal for the time being. We did meet again a few weeks later and had another great session. The finale being me at last receiving anal sex for the first time. 

I hope you enjoyed reading about my experiences. If you decide to comment please be respectful. If this leads you to try new sexual experiences yourself then please be careful! x