Robby's First Was A Double

He turned around and sat on the bed right next to my head. Once his cock was out of view I was able to look at this face. He lit the joint and passed it to me. "Don' worry, mon" he said to me - real soft. He reached over and put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed real gentle. The laughter was gone now - he was serious. "This your first time, am I right?" I took a hit from the joint - a big hit - and only nodded. Some guys don't like popping cherries and I thought Sanka was one of them. So I relaxed again thinking I was off the hook.

"That's okay, mon, you'll do fine. Sanka will take good care of you."

There went my blood pressure again! Made my eyes bug out all over again as I realized that he STILL intended to split me right down the middle with that pole of his. Remember guys, I was stoned! WAY stoned. Forgot I could say, "No." Besides, what little thinking I was doing at the time was about how I probably owed him. He wasn't charging me rent to stay at his place, so I thought he was charging me sex. I wondered where he hid all the bodies after he got done fucking them.

Sanka took the joint from me, took a hit, and handed it back. I just held it like I didn't know what I was supposed to do with it. Sanka stretched out on the bed next to me. My body was as tense and stiff as my cock used to be. He took my hand with the joint in it and pushed it up to my lips and I finally took a hit.

"Hey, mon," Sanka said, softly, "Nuthin' we have to do yet. Don' worry, we take our time, okay?. Besides, I promised you a massage first, and Sanka keeps his promises, okay?"

I let him turn me back onto my stomach. He had me keep the joint and started with my feet. I had to admit - he had magic fingers. He worked my feet one at a time, then started up my legs. By the time he worked his way up to my butt, I'd relaxed and was only thinking about how good his hands felt. He told me he would give me the best massage and he wasn't kidding. By the time he started kneading my shoulders I was moaning and feeling REAL good! The joint was finished and Sanka even kneaded my hands and my head.

He turned me over onto my back. I felt so good that my eyes were now closed and I didn't even open them when I turned over. Sanka was talking to me the whole time - real soothing kind of talk, real soft, almost whispering. The sound of his voice got closer and closer then suddenly I felt his lips against mine. I opened my mouth just a little and his tongue slid right in. I'd never kissed anyone before, at least not on the lips, but Sanka made me feel like I was a pro. I don't know how long that one kiss lasted, but it was my first, and I'll never ever forget the feeling that sent shivers right down to my toes. Long before our lips separated my cock was hard again, and when our lips finally did part I realized that I had wrapped my arms around him and pulled him on top of me.

I felt the weight of his body on mine shift as he raised up a little. I don't remember if I opened my eyes, but I remember I opened my mouth. I don't remember if I said anything, but I remember that I wanted more, and Sanka obliged. I felt his lips brush mine again and I opened my mouth further. I felt the tip of his tongue touch the tip of mine. I slid my hands up his back to the back of his head and pulled him into me and devoured his tongue. I no longer cared how big his cock was. Now I was hungry. Now I was horny. Now I trusted him and now I wanted him. I wanted to get my cherry popped and I wanted Sanka to do it.

My second kiss ever lasted as long as my first but was more intense, more electric because now I took part in it. When our lips parted once again I felt like I was ready. I spread my legs under Sanka and started to wrap them around him like I'd seen women do in the magazines hidden under my dad's bed. But Sanka raised up again. I started to say something, to tell him it was all right, to beg even, but his finger tips reached up to my lips and stopped me. My eyes were still closed. I was afraid opening them would somehow break the spell. "Sssssshhh," he whispered, "I'm not done yet, mon."

Then his hands went back to work on my body. From my shoulders to my chest. He rubbed my nipples and squeezed my pecs. I felt his mouth cover a nipple and he sucked real gentle. My head started lolling side to side and small moans escaped me. His tongue started working it's way down my chest with his hands just ahead of it. He was on his knees now and his hands slid down past my belly button. I was sure he was going to grab my cock but his hands separated at the last second and started kneading my thighs, and I felt a little disappointed. But I trusted him now, and I didn't say anything but just let him do his stuff. He massaged my legs, his hands sliding up and down each one, each time getting closer and closer to my cock, but always reversing direction at the last second. His lips kissed and licked - they too, getting closer and closer to my cock but always skipping over it over and over again until I couldn't take it any more.

"PLEASE!" I finally hissed, "Suck it Sanka!" I begged, "Suck it, man! Do SOMEthing with it!" I was squirming on the bed, bucking my hips, trying to push my cock into his face, but he kept avoiding it. Finally I raised my head and opened my eyes, "God DAMN it, Sanka!" I almost yelled. At that I felt his hands slide in one smooth motion from my knees up my thighs. This time I knew he was gonna do it and I let my head fall back down. His hands slid up my thighs and one wrapped around my cock and the other cupped my balls.

"Oooooooooohhhh!" the sound was more like wind coming from my mouth as my whole body arched up in the air. Sanka's mouth met my cock and swallowed it right down and I almost blew my load right then and there. I didn't know it at the time, but Sanka squeezed my cock hard and kept me from cumming. His mouth and tongue worked my cock just like his hands had worked my body. I thought I'd felt good before, but now I felt almost like I was having some kind of out of body experience, white light and all! Sanka stretched out on the bed 'til his own cock was right next to my face. I forgot all about how big it was. I only knew I wanted it any way I could get it. I reached over and wrapped my fist around it and his cock and my mouth were like two magnets slamming together as I stuffed as much of it as I could into my mouth.

As much as I could turned out to be not much more than the head, but it sure did fill my mouth! I remember thinking, 'Hot Damn! I FINALLY got a hard cock in my mouth!' I sucked on it and licked it and slicked it up and jacked the rest. I let it fall out of my mouth and leaned over and sucked one of his balls into my mouth. I sucked it in and out and it bobbed between my lips and Sanka moaned. I don't know how much of Sanka's moans were me making him feel good, and how much was him trying to make me feel like I was doing good, but hearing him moan made me feel great! I stuck out my tongue and licked his dick all up and down and tasted his pre cum and sucked on the head and Sanka drove me wild doing the same to me.

I don't know how long we 69'd it like that - I'd lost all track of time and didn't care either. Eventually Sanka started twisting his body around 'til his cock fell out of my mouth. He worked himself around until he was stretched out between my legs with his feet on the floor and my cock never left his mouth. I looked down my body and watched his head bob up and down and saw my cock sink in and out of his mouth. Moans and grunts were coming out of my mouth all on their own. I wrapped my legs around him and this time he didn't tell me he wasn't done yet. He didn't tell me anything - he just kept right on sucking. His hand played with my balls and his tongue played with my dick. Then I felt both his hands on my thighs. They pushed gently and I soon saw my feet way up in the air.

Sanka's tongue went back to work. It licked my cock up and down the shaft and further down and licked my balls. I felt more than saw, but one of his hands lifted my balls up and his tongue kept on going strong. Then I felt his hands back on my thighs, pushing. Pushing until my legs were spread as far as they would go and I felt like any further and Sanka would need to make a wish! Next thing I know I felt Sanka's tongue enter the crack of my ass and my eyes bugged out again. Sanka's tongue crossed over my hole and I crossed over into a whole other world.

There wasn't enough light to see my face, but my eyes squinted shut, my lips peeled back and bared my teeth and I sucked in a huge gulp of air and let it out in one big loud, "YYYEEESSS!!" I didn't know what I was doing at the time - Sanka told me later - but I started cheering him on. I was saying, "Eat me, Sanka! Lick my ass, baby! Eat the fuck out of me!!!" And this was coming from a guy who lived an extremely sheltered life, never saw a porn movie, never read a story, never kissed or made out before, and had no idea what was expected of me. The sensations were like shock waves starting at my virgin hole and exploding outward 'til they slammed into my feet and made my toes fan out and slammed my head into the pillow while grunts and yells shot out of my mouth.

Some things about fucking just come natural. When the pleasure starts no one needs to be told what to do. I felt Sanka's hands grab one of my legs and pull, and I flipped over on to all fours without Sanka telling me to. My butt was in his face which he rammed back in my crack; his tongue hitting a bull's eye in my hole. I reached a hand back all on my own. I didn't wonder if it was okay, or if I needed to let Sanka know what I wanted. I only knew I wanted more of his face in my ass and I grabbed the back of his head and pushed his face into my butt harder. I started wiggling my ass around and back and forth like I was trying to get his whole head in there, and Sanka moaned his approval. I stayed on all fours, but leaned forward and buried my face in the pillow. Over and over again I sucked in a breath of air and let it out in a grunt. Sucked it in and grunted. Sucked it in and yelled. Sucked it in and begged for more. I didn't think at the time, but it was a good thing we were in a house rather than an apartment. If there were people on the other side of the wall I'm sure they would be jacking themselves off listening to the noise I was making.

I didn't see him do it or know what he was doing at the time or why, but Sanka had reached over to his side somewhere and coated his finger with lube. I only felt his hot tongue replaced with something cold and wet. Then suddenly I felt something stiff slide up my ass with surprising ease. My head snapped around with my eyes bugged out yet again. I couldn't believe that the monster he had between his legs would fit that easily. I saw Sanka looking at me with a big smile on his face.

"Don' worry, mon," he grinned, "It's just my finger. Just relax, mon, and let my finger play a bit." I turned back around and buried my face in the pillow again. The apprehension was starting to come back as I realized what was coming next.

Sanka used his finger to work my ass for a while. I felt it slide in and out and he wiggled it around. He was sneaky all right, but still gentle as he slid two fingers up my butt. He wiggled them around and new waves of pleasure started bouncing around my body. Without realizing it at the time I started bucking my hips and riding Sanka's fingers. Where I couldn't get enough of his tongue earlier, now I couldn't get enough of his fingers. In and out they went. In all the way and wiggled around, all the time with me cheering him on and letting him know how much I liked it. Sanka told me how to push back against his fingers like I was constipated and I felt my hole loosen up a little and his fingers slid in more easily. He was telling me to do that when he was shoving his cock in but I don't remember listening too closely. I only remember that I didn't want these new and wonderful feelings to stop.

I felt the bed shift as Sanka got up on his knees and positioned himself behind me. The mattress bounced and heaved but his fingers never left my ass. He told me he was going to pull his fingers out, then the next thing coming in would be his cock. While he still worked my ass with his fingers he kept talking to me and telling me to stay relaxed, and promising me that he would only go as fast or as far as I let him. Then I felt his fingers leave my butt. I looked back and watched him move. I couldn't see what he was doing exactly, but he was lubing up his cock. He reached forward and I felt more of the cold stuff on my ass. He put the head of his cock up against my ass and I looked away, closed my eyes and gritted my teeth again. I sat completely still. Sanka used the head of his cock to spread the lube around. He told me once again to relax, and to push back against his cock like I was trying to push it away with my hole. Then I felt one of Sanka's hands on my back. He steadied his cock up against my hole. Then he pushed....