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Im a straight guy but my first experience was homosexual. When I was 14 my uncle (who was obsessed with my pale skin and pretty feet and stomach) came to our house and we were sleeping in the same room one night but on seperate beds. Midnight, he came over to my bed (thinking im asleep) and slowly lifted my T shirt exposing my navel. He poked his finger into it slowly rubbing it and put his other hand on one of my n******. I thought it best to keep pretending i was asleep, since i started enjoying it so much. He moved down to my feet fir a while licking and kissing the top side and toes. He then moved up, slowly, right upto my arm pits and neck, kissing them gently.
After some time f******** my belly button and carressing my stomach, he kissed it softly and unzipped my shorts. He pulled my rock hard d*** out and with one hand started fondling it while still kissing and licking my stomach area near my navel. I was about to c** so hard at this time. By now he witnessed my slow moaning and fully knew that I was enjoying it. I then stopped pretending and asked him to rub my d*** harder. He obliged and within a couple more minutes I unloaded my warm c** on his face.
Im 28 now and i still get really hard every day remembering that first experience with my real uncle.
We met again several times later and had more fun like one time during a bus ride we were together at the rear end and he played with my navel a bit, then pulled out my c*** from my jeans and rubbed it till i came. No one noticed.

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In this effort I downloaded Grindr and lied about being 18, eventually finding someone who hosted an anon darkroom not even 5 minutes away and who was more than happy leaving their door unlocked and a** ready. After I was invited over and tentatively entered their place I immediately set about u*********, going to nothing in a minute and slowly started up the steps to his room. Once in his room I was approached in the dark by him – a 30-something yr old man who was equally as naked but twice my size – and he reached down and started to blow me once he settled on his knees. Within minutes once I was sufficiently erect I prodded him onto the bed and had him bend over, eventually sliding in without any additional lubrication and begun to – at the age of 16 – f*** this older mans a**. I went for about 20 minutes by my estimation and slowly over the course of the f****** went from doggy, to sideways to having him lie fully down whilst I went to town on him.
Eventually I finished in him and got up and left. Once home I gushed to him about how much fun it was and how I appreciated him taking a chance with me, with some more conversation eventually leading to my age being revealed and – to my own surprise – him revealing that he’d prefer it if we kept going in spite of it. I’d meet him continuously, probably once to 3 times a month or even multiple times in the same week until I moved away at 18. I never saw his face but I remember being inside him so vividly.