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  • My first ever wank

    • When I was in college and didnt own a car, I would take the Greyhound bus to and from home whenever I could return. This was in the very early 1960s. Sometimes I would get a ride with one of the other students, but I learned to enjoy the bus trips, although they were about 5 hours long.

    One of my earliest gay experiences happened on one of those trips. I had not yet had a sexual experience of any kind up to that time, and this happened when I was on my way home for Thanksgiving when I was 19. It was in the afternoon when I boarded the bus and took a seat next to an older man. As happens often on rides like these, we started talking about things in general. He was friendly and had a nice way about him. I remember that he told me he was 47 years old and my thinking that was really old. (And to think now that the 40s were my best years.)

    Soon enough it got dark, and the driver turned off the lights so that passengers could relax and sleep. The man and I continued chatting softly, and I noticed that every now and then he would move his leg and it would brush against mine. I didnt think much of it. Later, as it got darker, he leaned towards me and whispered, May I touch it? I was stunned. I knew and didnt know what he was talking about, and since I had never done anything before I didnt know what to do or say. So I just sat there.

    A minute or two later I felt his hand on my knee, and then he slowly started moving it up and closer to my crotch. No one could see, of course, because it was too dark, but I got nervous and started to shake a bit. But he continued until he touched it, as he had asked. By that time I was already hard and breathing even harder. I just sat there while he threw his sweater over my lap and started to unzip my pants. I was so excited and frightened at the same that when he grabbed my cock, I jumped a bit and almost let out a soft cry. My cock was so hard and it stood right up. Still I just sat there, my heart pounding, while he jacked me off. I came in no time, and out of nowhere he produced a tissue and wiped me off as well as he could. He then brought the tissue to his nose and took a deep breath and took in the smell of my cum. Then he shoved it in his shirt pocket. It was the first time anyone had ever masturbated me, and wouldnt you know it, it turned out to be such an old man. I laugh at that now because now I see him as being in his prime.

    We rode the rest of the trip in silence, and at the next stop he got off. We said casual goodbyes, and he went off. I think I was still frozen in place when he left.

    This is one of my most unforgettable experiences, and I think of that man often. How I wish now I had gotten to know him. I wish now I had done the same for him.


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