All Comments on 'Kyle Ch. 01'

Interesting. Would like to see where this goes.

I'm ready for more, please keep it coming.

cause there really should be! this is a really hot story!

This will be a lengthy series. This is a true story. I have 5 chapters submitted already. I do ask for a little leniency in chapters 2 and 3 because they are a little off the beaten path. Chapter 2 will illustrate how youngsters can fumble in sex acts. Chapter 3 does contain a bit of w/s. I know that isn't a lot of people's preference but I chose to tell the story my way, but I think you will really enjoy 4 and 5. I am currently working on chapter 6 and it should be decent. Thanks to everyone who rates and posts comments either good or bad.

How do you top that?

LMAOOO "dosnt that make you....my bicth?"

I had same situation happen to me. Only I didn 't act on it due to fear.....

Terrific. It made me remember my first time at the Rim a Rama. mine was in bed with a guy whom I barely knew. I didn't want him to know how inexperienced I was but once in his bed I was nervous but excited. I think that might be the usual double feeling of things I had only had in my dreams. The big moment was like an electric shock to me. I didn't want him to know that this was my first time with anybody, let alone the first time at any kind of sex. I still had no idea how to start and stop the cum about to roll into my mouth. I was ahead of him as shooting the dessert when. I had, after all, lots of solo experience cuming, but that was while I was alone. Since I didn't know what the hell to do when the big finish came, I'd catch it in my hand. I had a wonderful ejaculation, with electric feelings in my cock and nipples but what was I going to do with the cum in my hands? In my first experience with catching ejaculated jizz, I panicked, whipped it off my hands onto the bed sheet on my side of the bed. I couldn't think of anything else to do except maybe swallow it. Anyway, I left and figured that was the end of that romance but he phoned me in a day or two and spoke with an almost robotic voice. I avoided any mention of the crusty sheet I'd left behind. We never spoke again but that was okay with me.

A friend told me he thought his roommate was queer. When I asked him why he told me he thought the roommate sucked his cock while he was sleeping. I told him I didn’t believe anyone could sleep through a blow job, and suggested an experiment - he’d go to sleep, and I’d suck his cock. I proved my point!

Cool chapter