35 years ago

35 years ago my professor friend became the first man to fuck me.  His hard uncut cock sliding into me. The look on his face. How warm his cock felt in my ass. His hairy chest moving as he breathed. His stomach moving closer to me then away from me as he thrust. The sweat forming on his chest. The feel of skin on skin contact as his groin touches my butt cheeks. The warmth from his groin. The intermittent touch of his pubic hair touching my balls. Feeling his chest touch mine when he leans in. The pressure of his chest against mine. The warmth of his chest. The sweat from his chest. The hair on his chest rubbing across my then mostly hairless chest. The smell of his breath when his head was near mine. His legs intertwining with mine. Our bodies merging into one sensual experience. The increase in his breathing and thrusting speed. Him saying "I am cuming" as he starts to cum inside me. The look of pure bliss on his face. The awe and honor I felt of having him cum inside of me. His cum, his seed, his man juice, his reproductive material, his essence flowing into me with each orgasmic pulse of his cock. He was gifting me with the product of his being.


After all these years the memory of that night still gives me a hard on.