Like a lot of guys, I had done some limited experimentation with my buddies when I was younger.  We played some truth and dare type things where we pulled our pants down and played with our dicks in front of a couple of other buds - but that was about it.  I got a lot of curious looks from my friends, as I was the only one who was uncut in our group.  They found it odd and their comments made me pretty self conscious about it.  I also realized from those limited circle jerk situations that cocks could exist in all shapes and sizes... and that intrigued me a little. But overall, I was pretty shy and quiet about sex and my uncut cock.

Years later, I was unhappily married with a sex life that was mediocre at best and had decided to 'stick it out' until the kids were old enough to be away at school and on their own.  I was a good Catholic boy and the thought of having an affair had never really crossed my mind, so I had resolved myself to finding some hot porn sites and stroking until I blew my load.  However, I eventually realized that I was enjoying looking at the various cocks in the porn just as much as the pussies.  In fact, I was becoming more aroused at the hard dicks than I was looking at women.

One day, I saw an advertisement for a 'gay hookup' site and with my heart pounding a little and my hands sweating, I clicked on the link.  I looked the site over and decided to create a 'free' account to have a peek around.  Needless to say, my mind was blown with pictures of real 'live' people from around my area.  A lot of the guys were gay or bi or quite a few 'rather not say' types.  I browsed the site and started to learn more about tops and bottoms and all the wonderful things men liked to do to/with one another.  Because my account was 'free', I was restricted to only viewing a fixed amount of profiles per day.  I knew the shtick.  They wanted my money.   A couple of months later, I screwed up my courage and paid my money and got a full account.  I had a digital camera and tripod and using the timer, I managed to take a few shots of my body - front and back.  I wasn't really sure what to say in my profile, so I said I was married and curious about a lot of stuff.  Looking back, I know now how silly that must have sounded, but I really WAS curious and didn't know what else to write.

Within a week, I had an email from a very hot looking guy from Toronto.  He was a little younger than me and single and gay.  His profile showed a nice hairy chest, nice pecs, flat tummy and a huge uncut cock.  He had sent me a note and said it was nice to see another guy on the site with an uncut cock.  He was a pretty low key guy and we emailed back and forth for a number of weeks getting to know one another.  He answered a lot of my questions about his lifestyle and I found him to a be a very nice guy.

One weeknight we were chatting back/forth and he asked if I would consider coming into the city to meet for a coffee and perhaps if we 'clicked'... something more.  He was very low pressure and really put me at ease.  I was very curious to see if he was as nice in person as he was online and I agreed to come into the city the following Saturday for a public meeting.

I was very nervous and almost chickened out, but decided to at least meet the guy - Dave - and have a coffee and chat.  He had suggested a place in the Toronto gay village and off I went.  He had said he would be wearing a red jacket and baseball cap, so I replied I would wear a red jacket as well.  I walked into the coffee shop and felt that every single person in the place knew I was there cheating on my wife and was meeting up with another guy.  Of course, nobody took notice of me at all as I walked up to the counter and ordered.  While I waited, I discreetly scanned the room for the jacket/hat combination.  I took my coffee and stepped aside to let the next customer in line step forward and heard a voice at my elbow say "Ed? Is that you".  I nearly dropped my coffee as I realized Dave had been standing right behind me in line.

His eyes glistened with amusement at my sudden jolt, and he stuck his hand out and shook mine.  

"I'm Dave".

And those eyes were big and beautiful and brown.  He was Italian and had dark features and was handsome as fuck.  He beckoned for me to follow him with a tilt of his head, and we walked over to a table far from everyone else.  I couldn't help but look at his hard bubble butt, packed into a pair of tight jeans as I walked behind him - looking around to see if I knew anyone in a coffee shop 100 kilometers away from home.  LOL.  Paranoid.

He was very pleasant to talk to and our conversation covered a lot of different territory for the next half hour as we relaxed and got to know one another in person.  At one point, he laid his hand across the top of mine on the table and looked at me with those big eyes that were once again twinkling with a devilish gleam.  I didn't pull away, but felt a little jolt of electricity up my arm.

"Are you interested in another cup of coffee? Perhaps at my place down the street"? he asked.

What the hell.  I had driven an hour to get here.  I really enjoyed his company.  He was sexy as fuck. In for a pound.

Five minutes later, we walked into a nicely furnished one bedroom apartment and he closed and locked the door.  We looked at one another and he pressed me gently up against the hallway entrance and kissed me.  He was an incredible kisser and I instantly relaxed and got into my first MM french kiss.  We kissed and our hands roamed and I could feel him pull my shirt out of my jeans and slowly twist each button open until he had my chest completely exposed.  He slipped my shirt off while kissing me the entire time.  I knew I wanted to see that hairy chest from the pics in person and I returned the favour. I licked his neck, nibbled his ear and stopped only long enough to pull his shirt over his head.

He smiled and stroked my chest and nipples while I did the same and then he pulled me towards his bedroom by my belt hoops in my pants.  When we got there, he resumed the kissing and opened my belt and pants and let them drop down to the floor.  He pulled a blanket off a shelf and threw it on the bed and gently pushed me back while he undid his pants to expose some very colourful underwear with a HUGE wet bulge protruding.  As I leaned back on the bed, he slid my Calvin's down my legs and dropped them on the floor and pushed me further back onto the bed while crawling between my legs. I watched silently as he grasped my rock hard cock in his right hand and looked up at me and winked.  Then he slowly put my cock into his mouth and licked all around the head.  He swirled his tongue around my sensitive corona and I gasped.  But then he slowly worked the entire length of my cock into his throat, bobbing slowly a little deeper with each pass. He continued to swirl his tongue around my shaft and I thought I was going to cum right then and there.  He sensed it and pulled off a little.  Then he took my foreskin between his lips and stretched it.  He nipped gently at the skin and stuck his tongue under the skin and did things I didn't know were possible.  All the while I was moaning like crazy and afraid I was gonna blow.

I finally pushed him off me, and rolled him over onto his back while my eyes zeroed in on that big bulge.  I had to see what was under those Calvin's.  He put his hands behind his head and relaxed while I pulled them down slowly.  I looked down as his thick cockhead slapped back against his stomach. It was hard and already dripping copious amounts of precum. I could smell his arousal once I had the underwear off his ankles and I tossed them onto the floor.  He didn't say a word as I gripped his cock in my hand and slowly jerked his cock up and down.  Mesmerized, I watched the thick foreskin slide over his head and then slide back down his shaft.  More precum bubbled from the tip so I leaned forward and licked it.  He gasped and twitched.  I took the head into my mouth and slid my tongue under his foreskin.  I wanted to get every drop of precum that was coating that fat head and I started to stroke him slowly while going deeper into my mouth. 

I had purchased a dildo a few month before to practice in case I ever got the nerve to suck a real cock and was grateful that I had at least 'some limited' experience swallowing a cock.  But this cock was thicker, and it was warm and it throbbed in my hand and in my mouth.  This cock was a real man's dick and I wanted to devour it and taste more.

I held his cock in one hand and stroked it slowly while I let my tongue travel down to his balls.  They were trimmed and I lapped at them like a thirsty dog.  Slowly putting one ball into my mouth and swirling it around.  Then sliding my tongue to the other side and licking and swallowing his other ball.  Then back up to the top of his cock and started easing it into my mouth and throat again.  He wasn't pushing me.  He was letting me pick my own speed.  I wanted to feel that big head work its way into my throat.  My inexperience got me a few times and I choked a bit, but was right back down on it immediately.

This went on for a few minutes, then he grabbed my shoulders and hissed that he was going to cum - to pull off.  But there was no way I was going to missed this opportunity, so I sucked him into my mouth, tongued his head and reached up and tweaked his hard brown nipples.

That did it.  The first shot hit my throat and before I could register what was happening, his second and third shot were erupting in my mouth.  I swallowed as quickly as possible.  His cum was not bitter at all, it had a wonderful taste to it and I wanted it all.  I sucked and licked the head and the shaft clean and looked up at him with a grin.

"You are one hot sexy fucker" he said. "The whole buildup over the months plus that excellent blow job did me in. I'm sorry I came so fast.  Are you serious that this was your first blowjob"?

I explained that I knew what I liked, so I knew what I figured he would like and I thoroughly enjoyed my first hot load of cum in my mouth.

He rolled over between my legs again and licked all the precum that was dripping from my slit and down my shaft.  Then he scooted forward on his knees until his ass was sitting on my crotch and started kissing me again.  Our tongues lashed out against one another and he was grinding that hot bubble ass against my hard cock.  The dripping juices were making things slick between us and he suddenly stopped moving and looked at me.

I looked at him questioningly and I felt him grasp my hard cock in one hand while he scooted up just a little bit more.  Then I felt him put my cockhead against the entrance to his hole.  He looked at me for a second, and when I didn't say anything he started to sit back onto my cock.  I watched his face as the head of my dick slid through his tight ring.  He stopped for a second and grabbed a bottle of lube from under the pillow and quickly coated my cock.  Then while looking right into my eyes, he slow sunk down onto the length of my dick.

His hole was tight and warm and juicy.  He slid up and down slowly a few times and then stopped for a second.  He leaned forward to start kissing again and started riding my cock.  Slowly rocking back and forth.  I could feel him squeezing my cock with his ass and wondered how the hell he was doing that? But fuck - it felt wonderful.  He rode my cock and squeezed and  milked my cock and I looked down to see that big fat Italian cock was hard again and dripping onto my belly button.

I reached down and grasped his dick in my hand and started to wank him slowly to the same rhythm as his bounces.   I could feel my balls starting to tingle and I told him I was going to cum.

"Cum in my ass" he told me and really started bucking.  I could feel him pull right to the edge of his hole then impale himself down to the base of my cock.... faster and faster.

Suddenly, he started shooting cum and his hole was twitching and gripping my cock.  That was it for me and I lost it.  I lunged up into his guts and felt the cum surge from my balls and start to spew into his hole.  My cock had penetrated up in to his second ring at this point and I knew I was seeding him deep.  His entire hole was milking my load and we were both panting and moaning.

When I finished shooting, I realized my hands and stomach were covered in his cum and he leaned forward again to kiss me some more.  Gently nips at my lips, ear lobes, some tongue swapping.  My head was reeling from the entire scene and I couldn't believe I had just fucked my first male ass.  And bareback to boot.

We got up and hit the shower together.  More kissing and fondling and I couldn't resist when he turned around and stuck his ass toward me in the shower and said he wanted another load.  My cum was already dripping from his hole, so there was no need for lube.  I easily slid back into his tight hole and was thrilled to feel my cock sliding around in a wet slimy hole of cum.  I reached around the stroked his dick again while I pumped his ass from behind until I dumped a second load deep inside.  Exhausted, we washed one another down and dried one another off.

He asked me if I would be willing to do a repeat performance sometime? He had really enjoyed himself.

I replied that I also enjoyed myself and wanted a second round.  Except, I wanted him to fuck me with that big fat Italian cock.

As I kissed him goodbye, he took my hand and put it down to feel that big fat Italian cock was hard again.

"This is all yours next time fucker" he whispered as I slipped out the open door.