True Story
I was 18 years old. I had been working for a large company in the data
processing dept. There was a man, red headed, slim, articulate, and about the
age of my father. We quickly struck up a friendship. He eventually invited me to
his home for dinner. Now, I failed to tell you that I was married at the time
and my only experience with other men had been to jack off with my buddies when
I was young.
Upon arriving at his home, I was impressed with his choice of decor and he had
prepared a Chinese dish for dinner. After dinner he showed me some sketches that
he had done and asked me if I had ever posed for a sketch. I of course had not.
Now I know this is all going to sound naive, but I was a country boy that
believed almost everything I was told (especially from an older man). I agreed
to pose and he positioned me on a couch and began to draw.
After a few moments, he asked me if I would remove my shirt. Now at that time I
was built. I felt a little awkward, but I obliged. We had a few drinks, talked
as he sketched, and the he said, "You have a wonderful body, I really have been
wanting to do a 'nude," would you object to posing "nude'? I was taken aback,
thought for a minute, "what the heck, I'm NOT gay-----what could it hurt?" I
removed all of my clothes and lay down again on the couch, resting my head up in
my hand. He again began to sketch. At one point, he walked over and said, would
you mind if I position a few things for effect? Again, I said, no, of course
not. He moved my shoulders, my head just a bit, then------he TOUCHED it!!!! I
was a little startled.
He very casually took my dick in his hand and draped it across my leg. As he
went back to drawing, I began to get embarrassed----my dick was getting
hard---then harder------He kind of snickered and said, "Are you turning red?" We
both laughed and he went into the other room to fix us another drink.
When he returned with my drink he casually said, "Can you get that thing any
harder?" Well, I knew I was only half hard and my ego was at stake----He went
back across the room to draw and I proceeded to slowly jack myself off----I
thought, "what the hell am I doing?" I had always had the thought in the back of
my mind of what it would be like to be "with" another man---now HERE I AM. I was
surprised, but he just sketched while I lay there with by now was a fully erect
young dick.
I think he sensed that I was a little uncomfortable and he said, "Are you O K
with this?"
Part of me wanted to leave, but a bigger part of me wanted to stay. I said, "No,
I'm fine."
Within a few minutes, he said, "Wanna see what I've done?" He walked over and
handed me the sketch. It was a very good image of me. I didn't notice, but while
I was looking at the sketch, he had taken himself "out" and was just standing
there gazing at me. I didn't know what to say!!!! He just smiled and reached
down and kissed me on the mouth. I felt that kiss all the way to the end of my
dick...
