Oh how wrong could I have been! Thankfully he messaged me again. Over the next few weeks we swapped email addresses, chatted on MSN then exchanged num...ers and talked on the phone. A meeting was suggested and arranged for 5 weeks later. It was all becoming so real. I was excited but completely terrified at the same time.The weeks passed slowly until the final week arrived. We’d both decided to have a week of celibacy so the tension was building up even more. I panicked about not having anything. I suppose that makes me a user, a philanderer or whatever title you want to give me, but it is as it is and I offer no defence.However, my very first sexual experience was with a man. Well actually, with a youth my own age while in a biology lesson, of all things, at school. He had his cock out, rubbing merrily, under the desk I noticed, being that he sat next to me and kept jogging my elbow. So, I joined in, got my cock out and started to copy his actions. Pretty soon, he was rubbing mine as I. He smiled, asked if I swallowed. I told him I never did, but I never did a lot of what happen today. Dave hard cock was back in my mouth, he was pinching my nipple, making my cock bound in a four ring harness even harder when my cell starting ringing and by the tone, I knew it was my wife. Dave asked if I need to answer it. I said yes. He retrieved it from my coat pocket, flipped it to speaker and held it up to my face. After asking me if I was enjoying myself visiting my hometown ( she would. "Just bitching about cleanup," Jon replied, as he felt the warm, stickiness inhis pants. "Oh god that felt good, maybe next time for real!" he thought tohimself.3.What Jon didn't realize was that Bill had peeked a look while he was deep insexual fantasy, and had seen him jacking off. That night, Bill thought aboutJon stroking himself in his jeans."So fucking cool. That's what it is. It's so fucking cool that he gets offlike that." That's what Bill thought as he laid on his bed still.