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So, there I was, eighteen and suddenly a little less sexually inexperienced: completely naked, in a cabin on a ferry, having come in a complete stranger’s mouth – anyone’s mouth, in fact – for the first time. The guy, Mark, got to his feet, having swallowed my load, and adjusted his cock in his trousers. He clearly had a raging hard-on which I could see the shape of in his jeans. “It looks like HE’S very awake now!” I joked. Mark was a little flushed, and out of breath, which I guess wasn’t surprising seeing as he’d just expertly sucked me off and swallowed my spunk. “Yes, I’m so turned on, I’ll have to do something about it. Want to see?” “Erm, okay, why not,” I replied, curious as to where this was going next. Mark peeled off his t-shirt, and then unbuckled his jeans, pushing them and his briefs down and kicking İstanbul Escort them off. His cock sprang up, pale and white apart from a deep purple, pronounced helmet. He was quite hairy; it was red like the hair on his head, and spread from his chest, down his belly, to his pubes and beyond. He sat back on the bed, draped himself back against the pillow with his legs splayed and one arm behind his head, exposing his red armpit hair, and started working his shaft. His balls hung down – they were pretty big – and overall he had quite an impressive penis. I sat on the bed next to him and reached out to touch him. “Do YOU now need a hand?” I asked. “Oh, that would be great. Doing it yourself is one thing, but having someone else do it is so much more fun.” Mark put both of his hands behind İstanbul Escort Bayan his head as I tentatively and ran two fingers up his cock, feeling its smoothness, the veins, and the mushroom head. As I got to the top of it, I wrapped my fingers around the head, tucking them under my thumb, firmly but not too tightly. He twitched slightly, and I could see a bead of pre-cum seeping out of his slit. I rubbed the pre-cum over his helmet and started stroking my hand up and down his shaft, all the way down the base and up again, slowly manipulating the skin over his heavy meat. “How does that feel?” I asked. “Mmm, good, work it all the way up and down, that’s really nice,” he croaked a little, husky in the moment. I continued, gripping him a little more firmly, and before long he was Escort İstanbul producing a lot of pre-cum so I used it to coat his cock. All of this was actually making me hard again, too – I was eighteen, after all, and recovery was always a matter of minutes in the right situation – and I started rubbing myself with my other hand. “That’s so hot, Rich, I love that this is turning you on – again,” Mark said, watching me stroke both of us. “Let’s lie next to each other on the bed, then we can stroke each other.” I took his camera bag off the bed and put it on the desk, before climbing onto the bed and lying down, facing him, with my back to the wall. Reaching down, I took his cock in my hand and continued wanking him, while Mark returned the favour. He leaned forward and kissed me, gently, on the lips. I hesitated initially (I have no idea why) and then began to return the kiss. Before long he pushed his tongue into my mouth. It felt different to kissing a girl: harder, firmer, more insistent, but still nice, and still a turn on and our tongues explored each other’s mouths. Kissing is always a good one for me.
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