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Mr H and My First Sexual Experience.I was a mostly poor k** in the Midwest. My parents couldnt afford to raise me and my Aunt assumed the role. This is a story of my first sexual experience. It was with a man who was my science teacher Mr. H. I had amazing respect for him.The story starts with Mr. H. taking me under his wing. Helping with my homework and feeding me and just about anything you could imagine that a youngster could need including cloths and general necessities. One night while we sat on his front porch talking about the show we would be going to tomorrow. I got permission from my Aunt to go and since we were leaving at 6 AM the next morning it was better to spend the night. This was fine, there was a spare room with another bed and I would get some good rest. About 10pm it was time to turn in. I was tired and ready to sleep. I used the rest room and changed finally into my pajamas. I headed up the stairs to the bed I was sleeping in and as soon as my head hit the pillow I was sleeping.A couple hours later I was woken to sounds of creeks next to my bed. It was my Mr. H. I thought nothing of it as I figured he was there to make sure I was covered. I pretended to sleep so he didn’t think he woke me. After a minute he left. I had dosed back off when I was feeling a hand on my legs. This was odd. I froze and kept my eyes shut as if I was sleeping. Mr. H’s hand had slowly moved up my leg to my scrotum. As he got to my balls I felt a squeeze and rub. He worked his way to my limp dick and began to rub me. I won’t lie, it was exciting, scary and suspenseful all at once. What was he doing. Did he even care if I was awake for this? Didnt seem like it. I felt my blankets move down past my waste exposing my groin area. For some reason this aroused me. To my disbelief I felt my dick getting hard. This is the first time anyone had grabbed me and I was unsure what to expect. As Mr. H continued to grope my stiffening dick I was trying to fight the urge to become errect. I found out that doesnt work.After he felt all 8″ of stiffened shaft he moved his hands to my waste line of my pajama bottoms. I never wear underwear to bed so for the very first time my extremely errected unit was exposed for pleasure. I felt his hands take hold of me and he moved one hand back down to my scrotum. He was literally keeping my balls warm and he started to stroke me. After a few strokes I turned my body away as if I was sleeping and just moving. As I moved Mr. H dropped my dick and it made a heavy thud against the mattress. More like a catapult that had been reared back bursa escort and released. My shaft and balls were so hard they richoteted to the bed. That was no detour though. He waited a couple minutes and rolled me back to my back. I resisted as much as I wanted to but honestly, his hands felt soft and pleasant and I gave in to the thought that it would feel good. I would let him stroke me, I would cum and that would be it. Simple plan.As I’m laying on my back again I felt his hand grab the shaft and stood my erection at full mast. I was standing the full 8 inches and my dick had never looked more impressive. I can’t remember ever being this hard when I was masturbating. I admired myself and Mr. H was admiring it also. With one hand holding me high I felt his mouth go down to the tip and he slowly worked his lips and tongue across the ridges of my head and his tongue was licking my pee hole. At this point I was throbbing back and forth and blood pulsating in my shaft because I felt my girth growing tight against the inside of his cheeks. I thought to myself, good because this is very odd and I wanted it to end soon.Mr. H continued to play with my balls and his mouth was working further down the shaft of my dick as his other hand was stroking the base to the middle of my dick. This felt amazing. I wanted to cum so I could get back to sleep. I tightened my legs as I always do when I’m allowing full contact to my dick. Suddenly I panicked, surely I wont have to sleep in my own mess of cum. I didnt care anymore, I felt the explosion of cum that was about to happen and I let loose. I had no idea he would catch my sperm in his mouth. I unloaded so much cum into Mr. H’s mouth I thought there was no way he could hold all that and still keep the head of my dick in his mouth. He knew what he was doing. He swallowed every bit of the cum that burst from my dick and as he released the tip from his mouth he squeezed the head with his lips getting what was left behind. After that the head of my dick was so sensitive that when he cleaned the left over I felt this super sensitive tingle rush through my dick through my butt and into my thighs and groin area. There was no pretending to be asleep at that point. I opened my eyes pulled my pants back up and laid back to my pillow. Little did I realize at that time it was Mr. H’s turn and rightfully so because I just experienced an orgasm on a scale that I didn’t know was possible. Unfortunately I already came and was not really in the mood for more. I was curious however so I kept my eyes shut and let him move me where bursa escort bayan he needed me.He climbed up in the bed next to me at this point. I felt him rustling to pull his pajama pants down and be grabbed my hand and placed it on his extremely stiffened cock. He isn’t as long as I am but he definitely had more girth. His cock was probably 6 to 6 and a half inches long. When I was feeling his size I noticed my hand barely wrapped around the diameter. His balls where smooth and his pubic hair was trimmed nicely. I was impressed that a man of his age would be so well groomed. He placed his hand on mine and I adjusted my fingers (which at the time was wandering from his balls to the base of his shaft) to take hold of his thick cock and I noticed I was using my index to rub the ridges of the tip of his cock. He liked it as his member started throbbing in my hand immediately. This was getting exciting. He began to move both of our hands up and down his shaft until I got the hang of what he wanted. He moved his hands and rested his arms and hand above his head as if to relax and enjoy the strokes on his dick. I squeezed harder and moved closer to the tip so my fingers could massage the head and get him to cum faster. Then I realized, how am I going to catch the mess that these strokes were about to make.I felt his hand move to the back of my head. I instantly knew what that meant. No words were spoken about what he wanted. The mood was almost as if we were just 2 friends lending each other a hand. I had never considered jacking off another guy. I was amazed that I felt comfortable enough to stroke him with my hand. Now he is asking me without asking to give him a blow job. Fuck it, lets try it.I moved my body down to take a position over the top of his groin area to position my mouth for maximum opening. As I struggled to get into position he moved up and I strattled his legs with my knees and was now sitting upright on my knees in position to put him in my mouth. Something came over me and I have no idea from where but with one hand I lifted his scrotum to access his butt. I began to massage his rectum with 2 fingers and cradled his balls and with the other hand I held his 6″ super thick cock. I lowered my mouth to the tip of his cock. It was going to be a challenge getting much more than the head in as I had zero experience at sucking cock. I edged his tip for a minute to feel out the size of his erection and loosen my mouth to try to take as much of him as I could. Probably the whole idea of deep throating caused me to think I had to get escort bursa as much of him in my mouth as possible. I was still massaging his butt and even began to penetrate him with one finger. Where the hell did I learn this stuff. He was a very clean man so I had no problem fingering his butt. He was beginning to moan a bit when I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took a little more than the tip of his cock into my mouth. I came up and attempted to go down a little further each time without scr****g him with my teeth. This was fun. I was in complete control. I sucked and tongued his pee hole for some reason and made another move down the shaft. At this point my mouth was loose and I was taking about 4 inches of this mans massive girth. Spit was running out into his body so I took my hand and used it to stroke him while I rested my jaws. Alright as much fun as it was to suck Mr. H’s cock my mouth was sore and I was tired from having an explosive orgasm just 15 min prior. I squeezed his cock tight and stroked him violently like I do myself at night in my bed. One hand on his balls to hold them down to avoid the violent stroking. I went back down with my mouth and flipped a switch. I was sucking him quickly and as deep as I could. He was moaning loudly at this point so I knew he was getting close. I focused on the head with my lips while I went back to his butt to finger it again. At this point he had his butt and lower back off the bed and he was about to unload. I placed one hand back on his shaft and sucked and stroked him as tightly as I could. He let out a loud moan and I felt the warm creamy substance hit the back of my throat. As most of the cum made it way back to his cock I was able to swallow some. I kept sucking and stroking him until his moans were faint. I removed my finger from his rectum and grabbed the base of his shaft while I finished sucking him and cleaning the cum from his cock. I think I did well. No cum on the bed and he had the same violent explosion I had. After he pulled his pants back up he gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek and finally broke the silence. Wasnt that fun he said excitedly. Yes I liked all of it I replied. He then said we can do that whenever we want. Noone ever needs to know and it will just be 2 friends helping each other out. I liked it. From then on I pissed and showered with the bathroom door open. I walked naked several times through the house. Nothing to hide. I knew then that I was really going to enjoy sucking his cock because he cared about me and I was going to make sure he knew how much I appreciated it and that I cared for him the same. Mr. H and I continued to satisfy each other for many years later. The things we did escalated and those stories will make you want a friend like Mr. H. 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