Early sexual experiences #2

In the months that followed my first experience masturbating my neighbor Luiz, I continued this practice periodically. Though we didnt talk much about it, he was open to asking for specific stimulation and would suggest technique. Before focusing my efforts on his dick and balls, he would have me lightly run my fingertips over his entire body. With time I learned what parts of his body were most pleasurable for him and would spend more time in those areas. For instance, his arm pits, nipples, inner thigh, bottoms of his feet and the area on the back-side of his legs, behind his knees, would all yield a soft moan and goose-bumps on his skin.

Another area that seemed to bring him great pleasure, and generated intense curiosity in me, was the crack of his butt. I would work my way over the cheeks of his butt then run my fingers along the hair sticking out of the crack. This would render more of a reaction then any of the other body parts. As I touched this area, he would push his butt up slightly, opening his crack just a bit. Having not viewed another persons hole at this point in my life, I desperately wanted to see inside of his crack. Unfortunately it didnt open wide enough and there was simply too much hair to give me a look.

One day, as I was rubbing his dick while caressing the area under his balls, he asked me to touch his hole. Finally! I felt my dick shift in my underwear. Moving a finger down into the hair of his crack, I explored. When I felt his hole under my finger it was the most erotic moment of my life up to that point. It was warm and moist and the area around his hole felt plump. This was indeed the most naughty I had ever been and it had me incredibly horny. "I want to see your hole" I blurted, surprising myself. This didn't appear to shock Luiz, as I would have imagined. He simply looked at me and nodded. Getting up onto his knees, he put his head down on the pillows, so that his butt was in the air. His balls hung down between his spread legs and his crack opened more than it ever had in the past. It was a glorious sight to behold, though, while I could make out where his hole was, there was still too much hair for me to see it. "I cant see it" I said. With that he brought both of his hands back, grabbed the cheeks of his butt and opened his crack wide.

My mind was blown. This was so dirty! His hole sat pink and fat, surrounded by thick, black hair. "Touch it" Luiz ordered. He didnt have to tell me twice. I ran my fingers up and down through his crack hair, and then circled his hole. After several repeats Luiz said "put your finger in it Eric". That had not occurred to me. I was on sexual overload but certainly eager to comply. I took my index finger and attempted to work it inside of Luiz, but it wouldnt go in. "Spit on your finger" came his instruction. With the spit my finger easily slid into his hole. It was warm and fleshy feeling inside of him. I moved my finger around, exploring this new unknown. "Fuck it with your finger" Luiz said next. "What do you mean" I asked. "Like you fuck a girl" came the reply. Luiz was assuming a lot about my sexual knowledge and familiarity at 11 years old. "I never" "move it in and out" he interrupted. I began finger fucking his hole as he had asked. "Go faster" he said, in what could only be described as a whimper. He began to masturbate himself which caused his balls to fly back and forth between his legs. Luiz, who had not been particularly boisterous in the past, was now moaning loudly. Suddenly I felt something under my finger harden. Impulsively I aimed my probes at it. Luiz let out a long, high-pitched yell. He pushed forward, flexing his butt cheeks and closing them around my hand. Then came a series of short yells as his body trembled. He fell forward onto the bed. Still softly stroking his dick, his breathing was heavy and labored.

That day marked a turning point in our sessions. I don't believe I masturbated him again without finger fucking his hole. We would not do it with him on his knees again, however. Instead he would pull his legs back allowing me access to his hole while I stroked his dick. It was truly an amazing, erotic time in my early life. As I write these stories I am rock-hard reliving it. This short chapter ended when his wife and sons joined him. I went back to just the kid who mows the grass. She took over the household and was the one who paid me. When Luiz and I would see each other, we would smile and wave. Then that spring my family moved away. I will write more about my early experiences as I am able. Hope you enjoy.