My first time with another guy

I had known Tony for a couple of years, and I knew he was gay, as did most of the circle of friends I had at the time. We lived on a large council estate and things were a lot more open in those days. Tony had an open door and we were round his house quite a lot. There was never any threat from him and he never tried to touch or anything like that. I went to Tony's house one Autumn evening to find he was alone which was not that common. We chatted and watched TV for a couple of hours when I had one of my best hair brained ideas. I had thought and wanted to do this for a couple of weeks but did not think he would go for it because of my age. The thought of some kind of light petting was allI had in mind, but I got a whole load more than I ever expected. I was sitting close to Tony on the sofa and asked him if he knew anything about appendix pain. He asked where the pain was and I pointed to an area near where I knew the appendix was but a couple of inches away. He immediately said that that was not appendicitis and put his left hand where the appendix is located. I was not sitting upright but more at a 45 degree angle. I raised my right hand and pointed to the area where my (supposed) pain was. I said that this pain was not static and moved to the top of my inner leg, and pointed to just the right hand side of my scrotum. I felt his finger become a hand and move down to the area I just said the pains moved to. He began to rub the area and I became aware (as I had hoped) that his hand was beginning to move over my crotch area. It did not take too long before his hand was covering my growing cock and balls, My heart felt like it was going to burst out of my chest, and my cock was fully erect. We sat like that for a couple of minutes and neither of us said a word until he suggested we move to his bedroom. It was dark outside so all the curtains were drawn. I was shaking as I walked into his bedroom and he said I should lay down on the bed, and to my surprise he did not lie beside me but drew up a chair and sat next to the bed inline with my waist. I felt his hand rub over my cock and balls again, and after a bit he started to undo my belt then I felt the button on my jeans go and the zip being pulled down. His hand went inside my jeans but not my pants, I was beginning to relax a bit now and when he asked me to lift my bottom he pulled down my jeans and pants and my cock broke free. His hand was next on my tummy (I was ********** and my tummy was very flat). He was stroking and tickling me lightly as the hand slowly moved to my pubic area, the other hand was on my inner thigh and was moving upward. At the same time a hand touched my scrotum and the other was in my pubes at the base of my cock. Tony's right hand then wrapped itself around my shaft and started to rub my uncut foreskin up and down fully exposing the head on the down stroke. The head of my shaft was fully exposed, my eyes were closed and then I felt his hot breath on my cock as his mouth came down to engulf it. I nearly jumped out of my skin as I did not expect that and he was the first blow job I had ever had. My heart was pounding again and I was very excited. He continued to rub and suck at the same time. His wet mouth was bobbing up and down and I could feel his tongue flick and roll over the head of my cock. I put my hand on his crotch but to my surprise he lifted it away and put it back by my side, I could not believe this was happening. My breathing was very heavy and I became aware of that feeling (Guys you know the feeling), and I spoke for the first time in a long time to say "I am about to shoot" to my surprise he taken no notice of this and continued to rub and suck. Then I blew with all the enthusiasm of youth, by now my whole body was shaking and my hips thrusting, then came the final surprise as he swallowed every last drop of what I produced. He kept my cock in his mouth until it was soft and he had sucked me dry. We were like that for what seemed like ages (but could only have been minutes) then he asked if I was okay and I could only reply "yes". I got up and went to the bathroom and washed my face and when I came out the kettle was on. We had a cup of tea as we sat and watched some telly before I had to leave to go home. Tony never wanted me to touch him and never tried to kiss me. This was repeated many times over the next 18 months (at least twice a month) and neither of us really spoke of it. These things should be completely spontaneous anyway as it makes for better excitement. . I consider myself lucky to have had these and other experiences that I intend to write about here. I was ********** at the time of the first experience with another male and this is the first time I have ever told the story in full. Tony was older than me by about 20 years. You want to know how old I was? I can't put that on an open forum. Sadly Tony Passed away many years ago and he gave me some great memories of his blowjobs and cum swallowing. I had experienced sex with girls (of the same age as me) but Tony opened up a whole new world to me. I have no regrets and the result was an open mind and some great sexual experienced. This is a true story and these events started to happen in 1971. I hope you like this and the other stories I intend for the future. OH, just before I go, to protect his memory Tony is not his real name but the rest is 100% true.