Sexual Mentoring

Sexual MentoringWhat a joy to be a sexual mentor for youngers and newbies. It’s been this way for several years, as I’ve always lived near universities. I find institutions of higher learning to be ripe for connections of a sexual nature. Often, it is youngers (male & female) who are away from home & family for the first time – and seek to spread their wings. Other times, I am able to connect with instructional staff who are curious, or may have limited experience with cock play.My most recent experience was last Sunday, when I attended a beginning of school year event at a university 3 miles from my condo. It was the predictable milling around, shaking hands, et al. What I didn’t expect was to find a handsome young sophomore who is on a work plan with the university. He attends classes, and also works on the campus in various assignments. In this instance, he was service and bussing at the buffet tables. I was struck by his moderate shyness, which happen to be my specialty. I say this because I devote time & effort to engage w/them, to draw them out with my charm. They most often respond, and my sense of humor also kicks in to make them even more comfortable.In this case, Braedon and I were able to chat a bit – without monopolizing too much time from his hosting duties. The conversation opened up pretty quickly, and I could tell he doesn’t get a lot of conversation & compliments from others. I asked him about his studies, as well as his social life. He squirmed a bit, but finally confessed he had little social life at all. It was getting late into the event, and he was getting quite busy. I asked him if he had plans after the event. He said he had some reading to do (he’s a biology major), but nothing he couldn’t do the next day. I invited him for a soda and some conversation, and he consented.I hung around until it was “last call.” I saw him speaking to a person who it turns out is his faculty advisor. He turned and looked at me with a smile, then turned back to his advisor. Apparently, he was looking to bail out of his job – and she (the advisor) consented. He took off his apron, and headed toward güvenilir bahis me. I suggested he meet me at a local 24 hour restaurant. He said “I don’t have a car – I bike around campus!” The restaurant was a fair distance, so I offered him a ride w/me.We left, and got better acquainted on the drive from campus to restaurant. Once in the car, he became more open. I found out most of his shyness is with large crowds. I chuckled, and said “You’ll get over that soon – I find you to be quite attractive in face – form – voice!” He blushed and thanked me. “I hope so!” was his reply.We sat and talked over some soft drinks and appetizers. Conversation was pretty benign, but I began to hear more from him as time moved along. I excused myself to use the rest room. When I returned, I slid closer to him in the booth (round configuration). He didn’t seem as though it fazed him. I reached my arm over the top of the booth back, and leaned in a bit to be able to speak more softly.I decided it was time to start with some pretty personal questions. It didn’t take long to find out that his lack of social life on campus was a result of his interest in guy play. While he is handsome enough to attract women on campus, he said he was not “there.” We chatted about it, and I confessed to him that I had my first real cock experience when my best friend and I were 14 years old, and experimented. I told him that, once I tasted a man, I knew I’d never be the same. It was getting late, and I asked him if he needed to get back to his dorm. He shook his head, and said “We don’t have curfew hours!” I then suggested he come back to my condo, and he quickly accepted. We got to my condo in about 5 minutes, entered, and sat on a sofa together. I again sat close to him, so our legs could touch. This is how I can gauge how receptive a man is to my advances. He seemed fine with my leg touching his, so I asked if he’d ever had cock experience before. He said “Only in private, with myself!” I then asked if he’d ever masturbated to gay porn. He shook his head, and said he only fantasized about cocks while masturbating while alone. türkçe bahis Naturally, with my experience, I offered to turn some on via web videos. He seemed somewhat reluctant, so I said “OK. Just thought I’d ask!” He immediately protested and said, “No, I want to, but didn’t expect anything like this tonight!” I assured him we’d be fine, and if all he wanted to do is watch porn, that would be OK.I brought up a video of about 25 minutes in which a mature guy connected with a young man. It got hot from the beginning, and I could feel my cock stiffening. As the video ran, I glanced at his face (glued to the TV screen), and at his crotch. I could see a bulge between his legs. I leaned very closely to his face, and whispered “It looks like you’re responding nicely to the video play!” He blushed again, and nodded. “Is that what it’s like?” he asked. I said that I chose the video we were watching because it was a gentle man seducing a younger. I told him that’s the way it should be – casual, slow, tender play. I heard him moan, and then sigh very deeply. I asked him “What are you thinking or feeling right now?” He sighed again, and whispered “I just think it’s perfect, the way the man is holding and kissing and caressing the young guy!” With that, I leaned toward him, gently kissed his ear, and – without a word spoken – rested my hand on his bulge. No caressing – just landed my hand on it. He jerked just a bit, looked at me, and nodded. That was a great sign for me to continue. I quickly brought up a longer video of the same type of scene, softening the audio. I then tilted his face toward mine, and leaned in for a soft, gentle kiss. My hand still on his bulge, my kiss seemed to cause him to stiffen even more. At that point, with the video still running, we began to make out. After a couple of kisses on his sweet mouth, I pulled back and said, “We don’t have to do this!” He shook his head, and said “No, no, – I want to do this. You’re such a gentle and patient man. Please – I don’t want to stop!” I said nothing – simply engaged in a very deep, open-mouthed soul kiss. When I retracted my tongue from his güvenilir bahis siteleri mouth, he slid his tongue into MY mouth! Since I love sucking tongues, I immediately drew his mouth into mine. I sucked on his tongue, imagining what his cock looked like. After some prolonged making out, I believed his cock was as hard as it could get. Mine, too, was intensely engorged. I stood up, put his hands on my belt – and he took the hint. He opened my belt and the waistband & fly of my trousers. Wearing only a pair of boxers, I also guided his hands to the elastic waistband of my underwear. My little fleshy soldier popped up at attention, and I asked him to lick and part his lips. He did so, and I sensed he was trembling. His having seen the mature guy in the video sucking the cock of his younger playmate, I believe he knew what to do with me. With his lips wet and parted, I pulled his head gently forward, so I could guide his mouth around my cock. He seemed like he hadn’t eaten for a month, the way he went after my cock. He used his lips and tongue, as well has his hands, in precisely the same way he’d seen in the porn film. It was a delight to feel my cock in his mouth – he’s such a handsome, gentle guy. I coached him on sucking the “working end” of my cock while he pumped the base of it with his fingers. Once he found a rhythm, I needed to give him no other guidance or coaxing. I allowed my cock to release pretty quickly, as I wanted to return the favor with his cock. After my orgasm subsided, and my cock began to soften, I stood him up – stripped him naked – and indulged my lustful appetite with reciprocity. His cock is about the size of mine (5″), though his is cut. I worked his stiff member with my tongue encircling his glans. He precum was promptly oozing, and I loved the sweet taste of his young glands. It didn’t take long for him to explode, and I savored every bit of his beautiful cock. Upon getting the very last drop of his jizz, I leaned up and soul kissed him – with his cum still in my mouth. It was a great introduction for us both. We talked awhile, with me holding him in my arms. We dozed for a bit, and then I reminded him we should get him back to his dorm. He agreed, and I took him “home.” As he scampered to the door of his dorm, I relived the evening – with the agreement we’d stay closely connected with each other.