Page 2 of Gay Sex Club Collection

Dale gave him a knowing smile and casually gave himself a tug. “How about we lie down and talk?” Dale pulled back the covers and climbed onto the bed, and Sean scurried to do the same. He instinctively pulled the sheet over himself and Dale propped his head up on his hand. “I can’t see how beautiful you are if you’re covered up.”

“Oh,” Sean said and pulled the sheet back down to his briefs.

Dale totally led the whole scene. “So, tell me, why couldn’t a hottie like you find a nice guy to have a first time with?”

Sean blushed. “Well, um, it kinda never happened in high school, and I thought it would just happen at college, ya know? But then everyone was experienced and I’m not, and now I just want it out of the way, ya know?”

Dale nodded. “Fair enough. So what were you hoping to experience tonight?”

Sean blinked. “Oh, I don’t really know….”

Dale ran his hand over his own chest, over his nipples, and down his flat stomach. Sean’s eyes nearly fell out of his head.

“Have you had a blow job before?”

Sean shook his head. “I uh, I um… hand job once.”

Jesus Christ, he gave a new definition to the word freshman.

“Can I suggest something?” Dale asked.

Sean nodded.

“How about we start with some sucking, then work up to some rimming?”

“Okay,” Sean squeaked.

Dale chuckled and wrapped his hands around his own cock. “And fucking? Do you want to top or bottom?”

“Oh, um….” Sean blushed but couldn’t seem to answer.

“Never be embarrassed,” Dale said gently. “If you want a cock in your ass, you look your lover right in the eye and tell him what you want. There’s nothing submissive about being a bottom, Sean. It doesn’t make you any less of a person, okay?”

Sean nodded.

“We can go slow,” Dale went on to say, “and work up to sex, and if you’re comfortable with it, then we can try it. Or, if you think you might want to try topping instead, or even if you want to try both, then we can do that too, okay?”

Sean nodded.

“Now touch yourself,” Dale said. “Show me how you like it.”

Sean rubbed his hands over his briefs, palming himself a few times, before he slipped his hand under the elastic and freed his cock.

Dale licked his lips and hummed. “So, you know what douching is?”

Sean nodded again. “I did that tonight, before I came here. I wasn’t sure, and I read online that I should….”

Dale grinned at him and then stared at Sean’s cock as he stroked himself. “That’s real good, Sean. Being clean is important.” Dale knelt up on the bed, then rested back on his haunches. Still stroking his cock, he said, “The three things you’ll always need to remember are to clean yourself, condoms, and lube. Safe sex is important—never let anyone tell you they don’t need to wear a condom, unless you’re both tested and both happy to do it. Lube, dear God, always have lube, and be clean. Even if you’re not having anal sex, make sure you’re showered. No one wants to suck a gross cock and balls.”

Sean laughed tightly, his hand still working his cock. Jesus, it looked like he was close already. Clearly, Dale thought so too, because he said, “You can come as many times as you want. Or hell, as many times as you can. I remember being eighteen. I could come all day long.”

Sean laughed again, but he seemed to relax a little. “I’m kinda really turned on right now.”

“I haven’t even touched you yet,” Dale teased. “Would you like me to?”

Sean nodded quickly and licked his lips. “Yes, please.”

Dale reached over to the bedside table and collected some condoms and lube, throwing them on the bed. “For later. It helps to have them nice and handy.” Dale looked over Sean’s long slender frame; his eyes seemed to devour him. “Can I put my mouth on you?”

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