By this point I've had a little experience with guys, no anal and hadn't even sucked a cock yet. I met Shawn on gay.com (before it sucked). We hooked up twice, this is the first time. He was 18 and I was around 20.
I won't bore you with the predictable back and forth from messaging back and forth. I will note that Shawn was "curious" and had no experience. He was about 5'9" (inch or so shorter than me), a bit of a husky build and about 5" uncut. [I've given my stat line in other stories but at this point in my life I was a bit shy of 5'11", 175lbs, athletic and 7 1/2" cut]
Anyhow, when it's all said and done Shawn invites me over to his place. It's about 20 minutes or so. When I get there it turns out he's got a basement apartment thing going on and silence is key. We make a little small talk, both of us clearly nervous.
I don't remember who instigated it but we started to kiss. Almost instantly we had our hands on each others package through our pants rubbing what were really already rock hard erections.