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(M/M) First Guy Whose Dick I Sucked (Lengthy Story) | 2016
Hey, my name is Rand. I'm a White male currently 19. I still find this story really super hot myself and I wanted to share it online for the first time, it's 100% truth, and it's about the first blowjob I ever gave. What gets me the most about it is that, I mean, when I woke up that day I had NO idea it would end like it did. I'll make sure I tell it the absolute hottest I can, exactly how it happened... Because I remember everything.
Before I start, I just wanted to give a big warning because this story contains blatant, inexcusable, disgusting racism. NOT from me, and I'm definitely not proud for including it, but I think it's very important to tell all of this story exactly how it happened. I also wanted to stress that I'm straight, just very bi-curious. I'm not and have never looked for a serious relationship with a man, I'm just sexually open-minded and don't mind sucking dick.
Okay the story starts about 2 weeks before my senior year of high school, so, I was 17 (and legal) cause I live in New York. About a dozen of my friends and I were taking a trip to a campground about an hour and a half away from where we lived to do some partying. I didn't know until after I was there, but the campground is almost all White and REALLY expensive to stay in.
After we got to the campground and spent most of the day together, my group split up around sunset. I ended up with 3 girls and just 1 other guy, and we were all sitting in a golf cart, driving around the campground. The 3 girls were in the front and myself and the other guy were in the back. The 3 girls decided to take a detour and stopped by the basketball court to stare at one of the guys that was playing. I didn't mind nearly as much as my friend did, but I admit I pretended I was really pissed that they wanted to gawk at dudes. I remember thinking the guy they were all staring at had a nice body, but an ugly face. Instead I was paying close attention to one of the other guys playing basketball. He was shirtless and only had on white athletic shorts w/ red accents. I figured he must have been a little older than me and he was about 5'10" whereas I'm only 5'8". He had short brown hair and was more muscular than I was (and I'm fairly muscular). The girls called the group of friends over and asked if they wanted to go swimming in the open pool with us that the campground had. They all were interested and said they'd meet us there.
We drove to the pool and met up with the basketball kids just as it was getting darker out. I was really pissed I didn't have my bathing suit so I just went in with my shorts and they took forever to fucking dry afterward... Anyway, after getting in the pool I found myself talking to who? The guy with the white shorts. I found out his name was Ryan and that he was 19. He thought my name was short for Randall and I was like, no... it's not. I found out two things: 1. I actually knew his cousin from my school and 2. we had a really close mutual friend that I knew from school and he knew from work, so we hit it off REALLY quickly. I admit I 100% believed he was fully straight until he started taking a real interest in me with his questions and when he started giving me looks. I was a bit skeptical, but returned the looks. Long story short I was 100% sure he was interested when he stuck his hand down the back of my shorts and grabbed my ass while we were in the pool.
(Sorry this paragraph is so intensely written, but it'll help you understand the gravity of my situation.) My opinion of Ryan changed when I found out something about him I really didn't want to. In fact, it makes me really, really sad looking back, and I wished I had said something at the time. An older (clearly drunk) man randomly stumbled by the pool, heading into a lodge, presumably for drinks at the bar. Before heading in, he stopped and leaned up against the pool gate asking us if there were any blacks in the pool. Ryan was the one who got out of the pool to talk to him because he was slurring and no one could understand him the first time. (I did though.) He asked again and Ryan told him, "No, sir." Before walking away, the man commented that it was, "too dark out to tell", and to call him if we see any because he, "has a noose in his truck." I honestly couldn't believe what I was hearing, but that wasn't the worst part about this. As Ryan got back into the pool he looked me dead in the eyes and immediately said word-for-word, "I hate f---ing n-----s. I heard there's only 1 black family that owns a place in this entire campground, and they hardly ever come here. It's great." I didn't comment, I was in some kind of mental shock. I don't think I've ever experienced that kind of racism first-hand before in my life until then. Don't get me wrong, I still think Ryan's a nice guy otherwise, he's just white trash and it's really too bad.
Back to the sexual stuff! When it got too dark out, we all got out of the pool. I dried off as best as I could with a half-wet towel, and while I was doing that I was watching Ryan and his group of friends. One of them was actually ballsy enough to just get naked right there and change. I was hoping Ryan would, but he changed underneath a towel. Damn, I hate that. We told the other group they could come to our party we were having that night and they were all interested, so we told them where our trailer was. I told Ryan I'd see him at the party.
We headed back to our friend's trailer (the one we were all staying in for that night) and I passed the time waiting for Ryan with a drink or two and talking with my friends. When Ryan got there he was wearing the same white/red shorts from earlier with a red t-shirt. I had no idea what was going to happen. In fact, I figured we would make out at the most. He had just a couple drinks and we picked back up on our conversations from before. With every drink he got louder and louder and I remember I didn't want him to drink so much that it got in the way of how he was feeling before. So I changed the subject and asked if he wanted to go somewhere else. He suggested we go for a walk and I was really chill about it.
We left the trailer and walked, just talking for a while. There were a lot of cars driving down the gravel roads, so we couldn't just stop and do it or anything. I didn't want to go in the woods either because it was incredibly dark at that point and I fucking hate bugs. After about 15 minutes, I was holding his hand and we were right by a lavatory building and literally no one was around. I imagined it wasn't really used much at night anyway (nobody did walk in either while we were inside). So we went in and there were lights inside, thankfully. There was a handicapped stall inside that was much bigger (and looked much cleaner) than the regular stalls, so we went in there.
It was smoldering hot inside and it wasn't much cooler outside either. Ryan and I made out for a few minutes before I took his shirt off and he took off mine, I didn't really care if my shirt was on the floor or not. The two of us hadn't at all discussed our sexuality in-depth yet, so I told him I was just bi-curious, interested in him and I loved sex. He actually told me he was straight and really just wanted his dick sucked. I have trouble believing that he isn't bi-curious though. But, I get that he wouldn't ever want to admit that. Especially to a stranger he had just met a few hours ago.
After continuing to make out and rubbing my hands between his warm back and the colder wall, I kissed him down his neck, his chest and his arms. I stopped to lick and suck on his nipples. I could feel his dick was getting harder, pressed up against mine through our shorts. My shorts were still not totally dry yet. He whispered "Fuck yeah..." in my ear as he moved his hands on my ass, squeezing it as hard as he could. Which reminded me that I was very interested in licking his ass.
I turned him around and pulled his shorts down so that they were just under his butt. I only did it for about a minute, but I licked his smooth ass and stuck my tongue in as far as I could. I actually made him laugh out loud a little, but he definitely enjoyed it. It didn't taste nearly as bad as I expected, but I quickly spun him back around. I pulled down my shorts to use as cushioning for my knees as he pulled his shorts down to his ankles. His cock was completely erect by this point.
He pulled on the back of my silver chain necklace (that I'm actually wearing now) as I wrapped my lips around the head of Ryan's circumcised cock. It was about 6.5"-7" in length, but I took it like a champ, slowly sliding more and more of it into my mouth. I didn't expect to gag, but I did the further I went down on it, I couldn't help it. It got easier the longer I sucked on it. I squeezed his tight, hairy balls, gently flicking the head of his dick with my tongue. I worked my hands quickly up and down his warm shaft as I sucked both of his balls. He let out a soft groan as I did and ran one of his hands through my hair and down the back of my neck, making me shiver a bit.
Ryan and I looked at each other's eyes for a split second, before I reached around and put my hands on his ass. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes before letting him fuck my face. One hand was still tugging on my necklace and the other was now pushing on the back of my head. "Suck it, fucking suck it dude." He ordered as I sucked him faster and faster. I stopped to gag every minute or so, and at one point I remember he bent over and kissed me really passionately before I returned to sucking -- I commented that it wasn't fucking easy to do. He told me he would probably throw up if he even tried to suck my dick.
I, myself, was rock hard. Jerking my 6" circumcised cock while sucking his cock turned me on so fucking badly. I had to cum before he did. I got up and Ryan knelt down. I could tell he really wasn't interested in catching my cum in his mouth at all, but I made him fucking do it. I shot my jizz clean into his mouth, gasping for breath. My arms were entirely sore by this point and the orgasm felt great. Ryan pulled through and sucked on the tip of my dick a little before spitting my jizz into the toilet and flushing it.
I got back on my knees and quickly brought Ryan back to a full erection. I sucked down the side of his shaft and nibbled and licked the frenulum of his cock. I got a bit carried away and stuck one of my index fingers into Ryan's soft ass. He didn't protest, he just kept moaning the word "Fuck", so I stayed with it. He started saying it louder and louder before pushing my arms away and grabbing the back of my head with both his hands. He thrust his thick cock as far in as my mouth would let him, I strained my neck and stopped breathing at the risk of setting off my gag reflex. It wasn't long before Ryan pulled out of my mouth and began stroking his dick that was now more red in color. "I'm cumming." He whispered as I looked up at him and stuck out my tongue, taking deep breaths. He let out a loud grunt, shooting his hot load right down my tongue and into my mouth. Personally, I didn't have to think twice about it and I swallowed every last drop. It was my first blowjob ever and I just wasn't spitting it out. I pushed his hand out of the way as he leaned back against the wall, breathing heavier than I was. I licked the remainder of his cum off the tip of his dick, kissing the hole and sucking until he was flaccid. We hugged and kissed for a minute and got dressed before leaving and walking back.
When I got back only one of my friends asked where we had been. Ryan lied and said he had left his phone on one of the tables by the pool, so that was the story I went with too. After the party he left with his friends, but we did exchange numbers. We texted each other for a few weeks after, but once school started up we drifted quickly. And we never spoke about it when we were talking, when we were texting it was just as friends.
I hope you enjoyed my first blow-job story. I've actually told a not-as-detailed version to a gay friend of mine who knows about my sexuality. He thinks Ryan's just a trash racist that didn't deserve the blowjob. Not defending his racism, but it's not like that defines him as a person entirely. What are your opinions on that? Feel free to message me if you wanted to know anything else, by the way.
It's 2+ years later now, since then Ryan has had girlfriends, only girlfriends. And I can never know for sure, but I really seriously don't doubt he is genuinely attracted to women too, same goes for myself. Recently I found out he joined the Air Force and he still has a serious girlfriend. INTERESTING to note... he has a picture of himself being sworn into the Air Force and he's being sworn in by a black woman.
It kind of writes itself.
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