Feels Like the First Time (Halloween 2023)

Transcript

And that is exactly what happened. What do you mean you still don't believe me? You were there! Okay, so you don't remember, but that doesn't mean it didn't happen.

And just because it's a little bit of a crazy story, you know what, I'll start from the beginning again, and we'll see if this time it sounds a little bit more believable. Maybe there's a little detail or something that will jog your memory. It started off as any other Halloween party season, a great, shameless excuse for adults to get dressed up in lingerie and go fuck each other at other people's houses while enjoying food and beverages.

I missed out on most of them this year due to an unfortunate set of medical circumstances, but was able to get to the one, on actual Halloween, the one that mattered, the important one. I was, of course, dressed like a pool boy, as I do believe you'll remember, with those really short shorts and those floaties on my arms. Everybody got a good chuckle, but then they couldn't look away, could they? You remember it well, don't you? In fact, I think that's the first time I caught you looking over.

Something about the way I was, let's say, outlined in those shorts seems to have caught your attention, but not for longer than it took me to look over, as your head quickly turned the other direction. Now this part I can understand why you may not remember. The drinks were flowing, there was food, it wasn't particularly memorable.

I'm sure we were both introduced to many people we've never met, and forgot more names than we actually learned. So we'll skip ahead a little bit, to the part where we had our first real encounter, when you were coming out of the bathroom. It sounded something like this.

You hit me with the door, but just as quickly you pulled me into a very close, tight, apologetic hug and I could feel every bit of your outfit pressed against me. I was shirtless, as you'll remember. Eventually, eventually, after a few seconds too long probably, we broke away and you gave me quite a look.

Your eyes started right at mine and went all the way down and all the way back up, pausing at my midsection. Most people wouldn't have noticed, but you have beautiful eyes and I was watching them the whole time, even as they stopped on my bulge for just a second. The result of our oh-so-innocent embrace not a minute before had an effect on me, I certainly can't lie about that.

My cock was getting really hard. I could have pulled you right back towards me and stayed there all night long, but perhaps we're skipping ahead too much this time. Back to the door, I felt your hand grab mine and pull me towards one of the empty rooms in the house.

Just to check it out to make sure everything's okay, you said. And of course I agreed. It was dark in the hallway and I hadn't quite been cleared of all damage yet.

So you flicked the light on and we both sat down on the bed and you took a look. I was a bit shaken at the time, but I can pretty confidently say that I was not really worried about my head when we were sitting there. I was enjoying the feeling of your fingers brushing my hair back so you could get a better look, pushing it behind my ears, putting the tips of your fingers against my cheek and pushing side to side, just gently, to get me to move my head and make sure that everything was okay.

It really was a very nice gesture. At the end of your examination we found ourselves looking once again into each other's eyes, with the tips of your fingers still on my chin, moving it ever so slightly. There was an electricity there.

Something stirred deep inside me, a need, a desire, to feel you closer to me, for you not to let go, for you to move your hand over to my cheek, pull your other up and then pull me in. In that moment there was nothing I wanted more. There was a knock at the door.

You broke off from each other's gaze and I went over to open it. It was just somebody looking to use the room, they didn't realize it was occupied already. I informed them that they had erroneously entered the medical tent and that I was receiving care and that they should head back to the party, which they did, and I shut the door and came back and sat down right next to you.

Oh, so that part you remember, but you still don't believe me about what happened after. Okay, fine. We'll keep going.

You put your hand on my thigh and I asked jokingly, How long have you been practicing, doctor? To which you replied, Only a couple of hours, but something about needing more practice. Now that I can absolutely help with.

In fact, doctor, I think I'm in need of a full body examination. What do you think? And I laid back on the bed.

You looked over at me with what I can only describe as curious intrigue and I gave you a little wink. You smiled. Oh, I love your smile.

Just as quickly as that smile spread across your face, it vanished and there was a stern look. I paused for a second, unsure what the next move would be. I wasn't quite sure how you'd respond to me laying back and for a second I thought that you were very displeased.

A couple of seconds passed, during which I got another set of elevator eyes from you and then you declared that it was time for a full body examination. I took my arm floaties off and you went to go lock the door to make sure there were no other intrusions. Despite the heat from all the party goers inside, it really was a nice night outside.

So you went over and pulled the drapes to the side and opened the window. A cool autumn breeze and the light from a couple of stars came in, bouncing off of your eyes, of course, before it got into the room. That was the second time I got to see you smile.

You came back over to the bed and sat down, putting your hand on my exposed thigh. The pool boy shorts were very, very short. A bit lower of an angle and you would have been able to see right up my leg.

Which I wouldn't mind, but at that point we were just being a little handsy with each other. I still wasn't sure where it might end up going, but I'm glad it went the direction it did. It took about fifteen seconds before any pretense of you giving me an actual examination by putting your hands on my calves and squeezing, giving me a gentle squeezing massage, first up my legs and then to my thighs.

You were so careful just to go on the outside of them, although the tips of your fingers did trace inwards a few times. I wondered to myself if it was intentional, perhaps, if you were trying to get me riled up, if this night may be more than just you and I with our hands on each other. Those were the thoughts going through my head at the time, so I was glad when you got about to my chest and we both decided that was enough of that.

I wrapped my arm around your back and pulled you close. I felt your hand reach over the back of my shoulder and pull me in, too, and before I knew it we were both tangled up with each other on this bed in a strange house with the window open for anyone to look in and see, and I wouldn't have traded those next fifteen minutes for anything. At the time I only had a pair of shorts on left, so getting me undressed was not particularly difficult and you did so with astounding speed.

Your mouth fell open just a little bit when my cock sprung out. You'd never played with a pierced one, you told me, to which I reassured you that I'll be gentle. I don't think I've ever been with anyone quite so forward and eager as you were.

Your tongue was practically wrapped around the underside of my cock, stroking back and forth, feeling that little metal ball run on your tongue and taking it all the way until it pushed into the back. I let you take the lead, especially for your first time, a little space to explore and play and have fun, and the noises you were making sounded so fucking sexy and I was stiff immediately. Your warm tongue and those little whimpers, I remember it so well.

I've never had somebody suck my cock like that before, and I would have loved to come right down your throat, although where I did end up coming isn't quite so bad as a second option. It took a minute for my brain to be able to process a thought with your mouth on my cock, but eventually I reached down between your legs and started to repay the favor as best I could. There was already a little bit of a dribble down there anyway.

For a second I thought that you might even be enjoying it a little bit more than I was, but that was before my balls started to squeeze. Oh fuck, with a grunt, a little tug of your hair, oh fuck, my hard cock popped right out of your wet, warm mouth just in time. Oh fuck, I wanted it to last all night, and if that took a little bit of edging, so be it.

Holding up your arms, I pulled off the remainder of your outfit and gazed for just a second at how gorgeous you were, silhouetted in the moonlight. Your gorgeous body was everything I needed that night. You were everything I wanted, everything I needed.

Our lips came back to each other, tasting my cock off of yours, oh fuck, the things you do with your tongue, even right now looking at it, just talking about it, it's getting me fucking hard. So we rolled around for a few more minutes. You gave me a lot of kisses right on my neck and up towards my earlobe, all the while your hand reached down and started stroking my cock, oh, what a grip from your mouth and your hand, it seemed only polite to return the favor, and very quickly we were both moaning and groaning, oh fuck, the sounds alone probably would have got us caught, I know I'm not very quiet and I couldn't really keep a handle on myself that night, I was overwhelmed in the best possible way by everything you did, oh fuck, and of course, it's even better in the context of what happened afterwards, I want to fuck it, I think, were the words that came out of your mouth, and that was quite a coincidence honestly, because I could think of nothing other than stuffing my big fat cock as deep inside you as it would get and making you scream, so it wasn't long until both of our naked bodies were pressed together, you straddling me with those strong legs, they were so soft too, I couldn't get enough, playing with the tip of my cock, oh fuck, and then you pulled yourself up a little bit, took it in your hand, put it right between your legs, oh fuck, and sat down, a surge of something went all the way through me, a tingling unlike anything I'd ever felt, the way your hole spread out to wrap around me, taking it all in, feeling my piercing grinding deep inside you while you did your best to crush me and I thrusted right back up, I took one of your hands and pulled you down onto me laying down, there was still a bit of my cock left inside so I rocked it back and forth while you wiggled your hips to make sure the rest got back in, but something was changing, an inexplicable tingling feeling that started on the top of my feet and spread slowly over my whole body, it was more than just your hole sucking my cock, something was happening, I wasn't alarmed at first, it felt good and I was getting warmer, I wrote it off as just part of getting fucked better than I ever had been and we continued to grunt and groan and fuck like animals for a few minutes, every once in a while I could see a pair of shadows from someone's shoes outside the door, stopping to put their ear against it no doubt, I hope they hurt enough to get off, I was getting everything I could ever wish for, wrapping my arms back around you, we rolled over with me on top, I pulled my cock out of you and slapped it against your thigh a couple of times, loving every second of this amazing view, a whimper and a finger bite from you told me that it was time to get it back inside, this time it felt like your hole was a little bit tighter somehow, like I was pushing out against it, still getting harder, still growing, then the tingling began again, surely I'm going to come this time, I thought, where would you like it beautiful?

I asked, and your answer was of course my favorite, inside, but I was mistaken, I wasn't about to come, at least not then, the warmth was spreading all over my arms now, surely this isn't part of an orgasm, no matter how good, right? A sliver of moonlight highlighting our thrusting bodies also revealed that the hair on my arm was getting a little. ..

darker? Impossible, it's just dark in here, there was just no way, hair doesn't randomly get thicker during sex, and there was still the matter of my cock continuing to grow inside of you, I couldn't deny it though, something was happening, your tight little squeeze was becoming almost unbearable, and you were crying out, it was so fucking hot, spreading you out, having you beg for more and more and more, and I was more than happy to give it to you, and then, the strangest thing that had happened, yet, happened, my voice, began to change, got deeper, and my cock continued to grow, and I was letting out these sounds, it was like I just couldn't control myself anymore, I was thrusting into you so fucking hard, god, I asked a couple of times to make sure it didn't hurt, you kept telling me no, asking more and more, and I couldn't help but fucking give it to you, even with everything else that was going on, my cock still getting tighter, and whatever the fuck was happening in my arms, they were getting bigger, I swear, no, it's not a trick of the light, oh god, what is this, so fucking good, but these things just don't happen, you don't grow, you don't get hairier arms, you don't fucking growl during sex, oh god, but I needed more of it, and more and more, I was craving you, and the changes didn't stop, my thighs were getting wider, you were getting spread out, and that wet skin on skin slapping as my hips hit you every single time my cock got buried back inside of you, fuck, but even that sound was muffled after a minute, there was more hair growing on the inside of my thighs, and eventually it was just a thudding sound, oh fuck, I still remember it, and it looked so good, oh fuck, if I could have stood to have my cock out of you for more than just half a second at a time, we both probably would have noticed that it was changing too, it was getting bigger, your legs were spread open wider, I could tell, oh this isn't what it usually looks like, oh fuck, if I would have pulled it all the way out, there would have been a gaping hole right between your legs from where my cock was, oh, much bigger than it was when it went in, oh god, does that hurt, I asked, and you said no, it still felt fucking good, oh, and I probably would have been a little bit more concerned about the whole thing if I wasn't actively trying to cum, which I was, and it was very difficult, the sounds coming out of my mouth became increasingly animalistic, oh, oh, fuck, as I continue to crash my hips into you, oh, getting so deep, oh, a little bit of your belly pushing, oh fuck, oh, and the growls right into your ear, I don't know why it started, I couldn't help it, oh, it felt so fucking good, oh, oh, oh, and I couldn't hold out, I couldn't hold on, oh, oh, oh, fuck, oh, oh, and that's when I, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, fuck, that's it right there, right there, right there, oh, god, it's pouring, oh, fuck, I've never cum this much, oh, god, where's it all coming from, oh, oh, it just keeps coming, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, And the next thing I knew we were being checked in on about an hour later. It looks like we both had a little bit of a nap.

You were in my arms, and so we were very rudely interrupted, and we both sat up looking around. I put my hand down on the sheets, and there was a puddle the likes of which I have never seen. You were somehow still leaking me, and you made a comment about getting a better stretch than normal, which I agree with.

But what about, what about what happened while we were, you know, and that was when you were not so sure what I was talking about. I don't know if you'll ever believe the truth. You didn't then.

The look on your face says you may not still now, but I think we both enjoyed that evening regardless. So, uh, maybe next year? Same thing? Hmm, it was just a shame I missed out on so many this year.

Oh well, that's what I get for getting bit by a dog ending up at the hospital. Crazy, right? Who'd believe such a thing?