In Island I Found out: Chapter 2

by Yani (Bahrain)

I took the short walk on the beach to his house and he was there to greet me at the door. He was very handsome standing there in tight blue jeans a tank top. And that wonderful smile, he would make anyone melt. He shook my hand and tugged me inside his house and then he kissed me passionately. Then I did melt in his arms. I was almost giddy.

He then took me to this wonderful Thai restaurant and we had Tom Yum soup and fry rise and while we sat across from one another we couldn’t help but stare into each other’s eyes.

We both could not stop smiling. I then did something daring, well for me anyhow. I moved my foot across under the table and rested it against his foot. He smiled deeper and then moved his foot against mine rubbing back and forth.

We stayed that way the whole time we were there and I really don’t remember what we talked about but talk we did, and laugh and just have a great time. After dinner he took me home and we sat beside each other on the couch still talking and touching and caressing each other.

We were getting aroused again. He asked me if I wanted to try something different. Well I was game. He said to me that he knew I was a virgin and this was all new to me, but he wanted to go further.

He hesitated and then finally stammered out, would I let him fuck me. My mouth dropped open. I didn’t move or say anything for a minute or two and he was also silent studying me with his eyes.

He could see me deeply thinking about what he had just asked. I asked him if it would hurt and he told me only a little bit but once I got used to it I would love it.

I became excited, I wanted to try it. He told me I would have to prepare first and led me to the washroom where he pointed to an edema bag and asked if I knew how to use one. I laughed and told him surprisingly yes I do. I often douche myself because I was into Herbology and Natural Path stuff and cleaning yourself out was a healthy thing to do. I usually put a concoction of homemade herb water into the enema bag and then used it on myself.

He laughed at that and told me he didn’t have any herb water but he did have some Aloe Vera gel that I could use. He left me to get ready and I did. It only took about fifteen minutes. He had left me a robe to put on so I donned it and then went out into the living room.

He was sitting on the couch in nothing but his briefs. He gestured me over to him and I went and sat beside him. He had a drink in his hand and picked another off the table beside him and handed it to me.

Then he clinked his glass against mine and toasted me. He said to a wonderful exciting evening. Then he took a gulp of his drink. I followed suit and almost choked, darn that was strong.

But I swallowed and then took a generous gulp. Since I was now prepared it went down smoothly. We finished that one and he asked if I wanted another. I said yes, I knew that it would help mellow me out and maybe help with the fucking I was going to get.

After a while my head was spinning nicely and he started to fondle me and I reciprocated. Our hands were running all over each other’s bodies.

After a time he stood up and reaching down took my hand and pulled me up out of the couch and led me to his bedroom. He gently laid me on the bed and then climbed over me and nestled his body onto mine and started to kiss and touch and hold and rub. He Darn he was driving me insane with lust.

Then he worked his way down my chest to my nipples and nibbled them awhile, down to my bellybutton and then to my cock and he sucked me for a while and then raised my legs up in the air and placed his tongue against the crack of my ass.

He started to rim me, the sensation was unbelievable. I had never felt anything like that before. He had my ass all slippery and moist and then with his tongue still there he placed his index finger against my hole. Slowly he massaged it and then he gently started to insert it.

It hurt a bit but I wanted it so bad I just gritted my teeth and accepted it. Once it was in the pain subsided and it felt good, no great. He played around with his finger moving it this way and that way and pushing in and pulling out. I was quivering.

He worked my ass for about half an hour and then asked me if I was ready for his cock. I shuttered a bit, his cock was a heck of a lot bigger than his finger. But I nodded yes, I was ready.

He reached to the end table and opened a drawer and took out some KY and a small brown bottle. I didn’t know what the little bottle was back then. He uncorked the bottle and then handed it to me and told me they were poppers. If I took a couple of sniffs it would make it easier to take his cock.

I took a small stiff; at first it was strange, very potent. But I followed his instructions, took a few deep sniffs not knowing what would happen.

My head started to spin; I felt a feeling of euphoria. I felt light as a feather and then he placed his cock head against my entrance. He was looking me in the eyes all the time and I looked back at him.

He was so handsome, so virile. Then he slowly started to insert into me. At first it hurt, there was a sharp pain. He paused just inside of me. Then pain subsided and he saw the relieved look on my face. Then he pushed forward. There was a strange sensation as he did so. I could feel his cock sliding into me and it felt great. Why had I never tried this before? It didn’t take long until he was completely buried in me. I saw the look of rapture on his face as he moaned out loudly. I didn’t realize but I had moaned too. He took me to heights that I had never thought possible.

He gently fucked me, slowly pulling out and then pushing in. Oh, it was pure ecstasy. We went at it all night long. Stopping and lying in each other’s arms and then me saying again, please again.

I had found something that I really liked. I was truly a changed man by the morning and loved the change. I saw him a few times more that days and learned a lot about myself and what I needed and wanted.

We saw each other for the rest of the days and then after few weeks I visited him to spend time with him suddenly he said he had something to tell me. He was married and his wife was coming back on Sunday from a business trip. We will not be able to see each other very often and we had to be discrete he couldn’t take the risk of his wife finding out.

Of course I cried. And he held me tight, comforting me. I had thought that I had found amy lover and mate. We did see each other a few more times but I needed more so eventually I found someone else and didn’t see him anymore. But fact is fact. He was my initiator to the real gay life.

I will never forget him.