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Subject: {ASSM} (repost) Young Adventures in Gay Exploration - Chapter 4
Date: Thu, 26 Jun 2003 05:10:07 -0400
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Young Adventures in Gay Exploration

By: erotic alex steel

(version date June '03)



Welcome to my stories about my exploration and adventures in the gay world!

These stories are designed for an adult reader and contain explicit
material. If it is not legal for you to receive, distribute, or view such
material it is your obligation to not take part in it.

My intent in telling these stories are to please and titillate your
imagination, and to help you enjoy touching whatever hot, moist, tasty,
sexual parts you feel like touching while reading my stories or engaging in
your own fantasies or other activities.

Feel free to copy, distribute, or post, these stories wherever you like.

(I only ask that you do so in the entire format you received them. Please
don't edit or change them.) Remember, by doing so you are taking
responsibility for the legality of your actions. Although 'erotic alex
steel' allows his stories to be freely distributed, it is the responsibility
of those distributing to follow the rules, laws and regulations within their
city, county, state and country in regards to adult material.

There are several stories, which will be posted in individual chapters, as
each chapter has a different type of story or theme. This will make it
easier to find for those only looking for that kind of story.

A version date appears at the top of the story. It is important to include
this, as the story may change and evolve over time as I have more adventures
(or re-tune older sections as my writing changes or improves.)

I am currently a full time college student and if you would like to help
support me (and possibly inspire or support future adventures ;) ) I would
love any donations you may feel appropriate. Even such small donations at $1
would be greatly helpful. Please, if you must enter a description for the
transaction enter "donation." My stories are free, and as such, I am not
'selling' or 'charging' for them.

Send your donations to eroticalexsteel@hotmail.com.

Enjoy

~erotic alex steel



Chapter 1: Finding glory

Chapter 2: Meeting with Mister Green

Chapter 3: Will you be my buddy?

Chapter 4: Blowing my mind

Chapter 5: Blowing his mind (cumming soon)



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Chapter 4: Blowing my mind

At this point in my story, I had confirmed that I like to play with cock
(Chapter 1). I had confirmed that showing off for others is quite a thrill
(Chapter 2). In doing so I feed off of the appreciation of my skills,
ability and looks, and that I enjoy knowing what pleasure I can bring to
someone. And, I had confirmed that I would probably enjoy a hot hard cock
penetrating my ass (Chapter 3). But, I began to wonder if maybe I was ready
for some real action.

I still wasn't sure what I was looking for in boys. I knew from my first two
adventures that I wanted to leave a playmates personality out of it. In
fact, the less I know about him, the better. I'm just too picky and don't
have the connections to find someone I'd trust, and find attractive, in
order to have these adventures with without the need for boundaries. I just
wanted control over a hot hard cock that would do whatever my bidding was at
the time.

But, I began to wonder if maybe I wanted, or needed, to relinquish some
control to my playmate. I wondered if I was ready for something a little
more mutual, or something where I trust them to a point and let them do what
I'm allowing to happen without my being directly involved.

I turned back to the board I had found earlier in order to look at my
options.

When I started searching for what was to be my next adventure I wasn't sure
what I was ready for. I wasn't usually interested in the person behind the
cock. There are so few guys I find genuinely handsome, even fewer I find
attractive enough to consider doing anything naughty with. To find the two
in one person would be extremely rare. I wasn't even sure if I really did
want to be penetrated.

I know I love the fantasies. But I knew that once I gave up control of the
fantasy, I would have little control of the events that follow. I would need
someone I could trust for that, and still being single I lacked that person.

The board people had told me about a local theater, which I may still go to
one day. An adult theater, not video booths, but an actual theater.
Supposedly this is a place where people go, and some get naked, and they
freely participate in mutual masturbation or other acts. Knowing the reality
of how many good adventures I'd had in video booths, compared to how many
times there simply was no one to watch, or the neighbors didn't do anything
for me, I decided to pass on this option. At least, until a later time. And
with their being an actual sex club about an hours drive from me, I'd be
much more likely to visit that club some evening if I decided to go for all
out naked full contact playtime with strangers.

I continued to follow this board for months, with nothing interesting
appearing. During the Xmas break, I became bolder, throwing off a lot of the
boundaries and conditions I normally hold and posted ads looking for full
contact play. Although I thought that play should be limited to oral or
mutual masturbation, as I was still very new, very shy, and very unsure of
myself when it would come to actual face to face full contact potential
sexual activities.

The Xmas break came and went, with only a few responses. Sadly, they either
weren't at all attractive looking to me, or wanted to do all kinds of crazy
unsafe activities I wasn't willing to do, or never fully gained my trust in
order to set up a meeting. After all, if I'm going to go over to a
stranger's house, I better trust them enough to be able to walk in the door
and not have to worry about being clonked over the head and abducted for
whatever reason.

Since I had enjoyed my first adventure with a glory hole (Chapter 1) I
thought I could do some further research on it and find if there were any
other holes local to me. I posted to that board I had found and some people
replied to my questions. Those replies, and a sort of glory hole FAQ/history
website I found, explained a few of the secret hand signals and codes.

I was ready for my next adventure, be that mutual masturbation in person at
someone's house, be it my giving oral, my receiving oral, maybe some anal,
or visiting an glory hole, whatever, maybe even something new. But, as I
often believe, Fate decided it was not yet time for me to find another
adventure.

Xmas had cum and gone. Months had passed since my last visit to a video
booth. And the boards had no hopeful looking posts. My adventures were
slowing down, greatly. And the weight of being single was starting to bear
down upon me again. What was worse, was that so much time had passed while I
was looking for my next adventure, it had become spring.

With spring always comes the pretty co-eds, getting more scantily clad by
the day, wearing shorts or short skirts and bare mid-rift tops. Guys start
to wear shorts and tighter shirts, or shirts that are simply more revealing.

And with spring follows summer. Yet another year in college was nearing a
close, and along with that, the rapidly approaching summer. The sadness of
yet another semester of being single. What was worse was the impending
following summer alone, with no chance of getting a date or even the hope
for one.

But then I found something. Finally, after about 10 months since my first
adventure had happened, and during the past 4 or 5 months I'd had no
adventures at all, I had a ray of hope. My adventures would definitely not
be cuming to an end. I had been told about a store that was about a 5-10
minute drive away from me. This store reportedly had glory holes and buddy
booths, the best of both worlds. My summer of no fun, no work and no money,
had quickly been turned around to a summer of possible adventures.

(Mind you, as I write this, that summer is now. I still have no work and no
money. While I am still very much worrying about where I will get the money
to buy food next week and pay my bills shortly thereafter, I at least have
the potential for more adventures in the gay world, should I have the few
dollars to get to this new found store. There is still potential for new
experiences that I can write about and then pass on to you ;) )

While I didn't want to disrupt my study for finals, I was very excited about
the potential for a playground so close to home. I could barely contain
myself waiting the weeks after I'd heard the news till I could make my first
trip.

At the time of this writing, this adventure seems so long ago. I have
changed in so many ways and answered so many unanswered questions. Yet, this
adventure only happened about one month ago.

I had decided since I had about a 1-week break after my first final till my
next finals day, I would reward myself with a trip to this  store after that
first final

As I was driving to the store, I couldn't remember being as excited about an
adventure since I had my first. Yet, I couldn't help but think to myself,
"Don't hope for too much. You don't know what to expect. It could be filled
with cigarette smoke (I'm allergic to most scents, smoke, cologne, perfume,
or otherwise). It could be all the holes are boarded up and I had received
old information. It could wind up that all the clients are not at all
interesting or attractive." I thought of a hundred 'what ifs' along the way.
Yet despite my negative thoughts, there still remained hope, which my cock
reflected by being semi-hard the whole drive.

I didn't know what to expect when I arrived. I found the store without any
trouble at all, thanks to the directions of the people on the board. It was
a small shop just on the border of the town just to the south to me. I live
near the freeway and the store is pretty close to the freeway exit, so the
trip only took about 10 minutes. I entered the store and asked if they ran
on coupons or cash and if there was any minimum fee. They answered regular
cash and there was no minimum fee. And, they even sell condoms at the
counter for $1 each. I thought to myself, "I knew I should have picked up a
bunch at school for a quarter each before I left." But I had forgotten. And
with as rapidly as I was getting excited and how hungry my cock was for some
attention other than my own hand, I wasn't going to wait a week till I would
be at school again.

The shop was small, but had a lot of booths. To one side of the entrance
they had about 6 booths, and behind the wall that is behind the register
they have 3 booths and about 6 booths along the wall opposite of those
booths. The shop was small, but the main area and hallways were well lit,
which made it seem much more inviting than the other shops I'd been in.
There was no bad smell, in fact, smells were lower than usual for an adult
video store. I guessed this could be due to the fact that opposite of their
front door was a back/side door that they kept open.

I was nervous after getting cash from the attendant, so I had forgotten
which booths the people that emailed me the store location told me I should
go to. I made a quick survey of the place, but was fairly nervous as there
were several people standing around. There were enough people I could feel
an anxious, hesitant, sort of sexual charge in the air around me. "Well
good," I thought to myself. "It's a good sign that in the mid afternoon, on
a week day, there are customers here waiting."

My survey of the shop revealed that all of the booths were buddy booths,
save for the 3 that were behind the register. All 3 had connecting glory
holes. Those of you who have read my previous stories can guess what fantasy
quickly ran through my head. Yes, my fantasy about having both of my holes
filled at once. I quickly dove into the center booth after discovering they
were the only booths with holes.

I was pretty nervous, both because I had not had an adventure in quite some
time, and because there were so many people I could barely walk through the
place without bumping into someone. But from what I'd learned on my previous
adventures, I was ready to play. I was here for cock. I was ready. I had my
lube. I had a condom. I had my gloves. I had my hard hot cock. I was ready
for anything.

I did not hesitate. Since all 3 were empty, I dove into the middle booth. As
I was closing the door, I noticed that someone had followed my entry into a
booth next to the one I entered. My heart started beating like crazy. There
WAS going to be cock play, no doubt about it. I ripped off my shirt, yanked
down my shorts and underwear, set up my lube, paper towels and glove, on top
of the monitor, and I couldn't get a dollar in the machine quick enough to
let others know I was a hard and ready cock (or hole).

The booth was pretty small, there wasn't much room to move around in. I
could feel my body's warmth being reflected back to me by the door and
monitor. Not small enough to fulfill my 'all holes filled' fantasy, but not
big enough to really 'stretch out' in. Although I was nearly naked, I wasn't
cold at all. And my cock was rapidly swelling with each heartbeat, telling
me it was ready to play.

I noticed in the hole next to me a tongue telling me the same thing. He must
have been watching my nearly naked self, my cock hard and ready, smooth and
shaven, being slowly fondled by one hand, no pubes to get in his way or
caught between his teeth.

But was I ready for that? Was I ready to have someone suck my cock? Was I
ready to penetrate another guy? Playing with someone's cock is one thing,
but actually penetrating a guy... this was a new adventure. My cock swelled
and throbbed, it WAS ready, it didn't care. It knew it was a mouth. A mouth
attached to a person who wanted to give me pleasure. A mouth that hungered
and ached for my cock and beckoned to me again with another flick of his
tongue through the hole.

Yes. I was ready to have my cock sucked by a playmate.

I could barely rip the condom package open fast enough and sheathe my cock.
I thank the gods I hadn't fully reached my 7" length and 2" thickness yet.
It's somewhat hard for me to get a normal sized condom over my cock when I'm
fully hard. It pinches a little bit and I have to wait for my cock to get a
little softer before the condom will roll over my thickest part.

But I wasn't quite at my full hardness, so the condom rolled over my eager
cock fairly easily. The second it was on, I held it in place with two
fingers, and plunged my cock through the hole to receive whatever pleasure
the hole decided to give me.

I could feel warm lips surround my head. Oooooooohhh what pleasure that hole
had awaiting me. I had missed having my cock sucked so much. The lips were
so soft, and so warm. They seemed much more caring and inviting than I had
ever expected they would be from a guy.

He slowly worked his tongue around the bottom of my cock. His lips moved
over my head, back and forth, coaxing me to my fullness. My cock throbbed
with each beat of my rapidly pounding heart. Boom, boom, boom, bigger and
bigger, harder and harder, with each pulse.

My mind started to wander and float away from where I was, getting slightly
dizzy as his lips surrounded my thickest part and slowly worked their way
further and further along my shaft with each stroke. I could tell he was
ready and enjoying every inch of my full 7" I could get through the hole.
His cautious slow rotation of his lips around my cock had turned to what
felt like warmed jelly, caressing up and down the full length of my shaft.
It was heaven.

I floated higher and higher with each breath, getting dizzier and dizzier,
moaning and panting as he sucked, giving in and enjoying the pleasure he was
giving my cock. "mmmmmm aaaah aaaah aaaaah" I moaned into his wall. His
mouth got tighter around my cock as he heard my voicing my pleasure. The
heat built when he did so, I guess I had forgotten how hot someone's mouth
could be when wrapped around my cock.

Gently he thrust his lips back and forth along my cock, giving gentle
rotations of his head as he worked himself up and down my shaft and gently
sucking tighter as he pulled out towards the head. "mmmmm uuuuuhhh
yeeeaaahhh" I panted on heavy breaths as he got wetter and hotter around my
cock, allowing him to suck tighter. I was leaning against the wall at that
point, my dizziness making me unable to stand without support from the wall,
my head placed against my arm that supported me.

Sadly the hole was just a little higher than I could reach, I had been
standing on my tiptoes to reach it throughout his wonderful blowjob. My
calves had begun to hurt. And from the strain of standing, and the pleasure
he was working around my cock shaft, my legs began to quiver. Thankfully, so
was my groin. I started to move every so slightly with his hungrily sucking
and inviting mouth.

I could feel my orgasm begin to slowly build at the tip of my head and at
the tips of my toes, knowing I would explode like a cannon when they met in
the middle at my groin. "ooooooohhh unnnnnnggh! aaahhhh!" I began to pant
and moan louder and louder. I didn't care who heard, after all, it's what we
came here to do. We came to cum and cum hard, giving each other pleasure. I
wanted my playmate to know the pleasure he was giving me. "fooo haaa fooo
haaa" I sounded, as I gasped for breath between my growing dizziness and
growing pleasure that was slowly quaking it's way up my calves and down
along my spine on their journey to meet at my center. "yeah yeah yeah YEAH
AAHH YEAAHH," I practically screamed as my dizziness had reached my stomach
and my upper legs, I was about to explode. "fooo haaa MMMMMM UNNHHUNNNUNNN"
Just a few more strokes. "MMMM YEAH YEAH HAA AHH FOO FOO MMMMUUNNN AAHHH
HHHA HHA" He really knew how to please a cock. This was definitely no
amateur, his soft lips felt like they knew exactly how to work up and down
my shaft in order to suck the pleasure from all around me to pass through my
body, through my cock, and into him. His tongue tickling its way around the
bottom of my cock and around the head when it could. Slipping me as deep as
I could go in, the heat of his mouth feeling like nothing I could describe.
"FOO HAAA YEAH!! YEAH!! YEAAAHHHH!! AAAAHH!! YAHHHH!! MMMM!!
UNNNNNNGGGGHHHHH!!!!" I shot my load hard against the condom. Squirt squirt
squirt. I felt it squishing its sticky hot warmth around my head and along
the underside. My entire body shook with each squirt of my hot load. Squirt
wiggle squirt wiggle. My head and chest sunk against the wall, I couldn't
hold myself up with all of my wiggling from the cumming and from the strain
of having to stand on my toes.

My playmate knew I had cum. Probably a third of the store had known I had
cum at that point. His mouth had slowed and paused as I came. He slowly
wiggled his tongue teasingly around where the cum was held prisoner in the
condom, convincing my cock to finish its load and then to even give some
more. He left me inside him just for a minute, while my cock slowly pulsed
its last load of cum and finished it's quivering afterwards.

As I reached about half hard, he quickly withdrew his mouth from my cock. I
heard his door open and heard him leave his booth hurriedly. I withdrew my
cock slowly. The hole, even at half harness, was a tight fit around me. I
pulled the condom off, letting its full load of cum drain out and hit the
floor below me. I was amazed at how much cum was still left on my cock head
and shaft. Gathering my paper towels I slowly wiped the white-hot globs of
pure joy from my shaft, in doing so causing myself to quiver and shake just
a little bit more. I quickly composed myself, pulling on my shorts and shirt
and left the store.

I don't know if he left the store after he left the booth that day, or if he
simply had left the booth. After having such a caring and giving blowjob,
I'd have thought he would have remained a little longer. I was disappointed
to be left there, quivering against the wall, when he bolted out of his
booth. I wasn't even fully soft yet, hadn't even withdrawn from the hole
yet, and he was gone.

This adventure taught me that having my cock sucked by an anonymous hole can
be extremely satisfying. I had no reservations about the body on the other
side. Just like a cock is just a cock, the hole was just a hole. I put no
expectations or qualities on it, other than those my cock could feel through
the condom.

My only real regret is that with so many diseases out there, we can't enjoy
such pleasure without needing to wear a condom. I have a feeling he would
have hungrily lapped up every drop of my cum off of my shaft and I'm
saddened to think that I may have deprived my playmate of a reward for such
a wonderful blowjob.

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