I connected with a guy named Trevor on craigslist and we met one evening at a nearby parking lot at a nearby strip mall. I got there first and park in a dark area away from the stores. When Trevor pulled up beside me, I got out and joined him and settled into the passenger's seat of his car.
I sat at the bar in the Rainbow Room and ordered my first drink. I looked up and there was the hottest guy that I've ever, before or since, seen. He was standing on the edge of the dance floor, a bronze god. He was three or four inches taller than me, maybe six foot three and two hundred and twenty pounds with incredible bright cobalt blue eyes, curly blonde hair and perfect cupid bow pretty lips.
I didn't remember anything. I stood up. I was wearing boxers but I wasn't wearing a shirt. I looked on either side of myself and didn't see anything resembling one of my shirts. I reached under thigh, pillow, smelly vagina, head and yanked out a white t-shirt. She stirred, but didn't wake up. I put the shirt on. It seemed masculine enough. I felt too ill to go looking for my pants.
For years I'd frequented adult bookstores. I would look around the shop a little pretending to be interested in buying something from the store. After what I felt was a sufficient amount of time browsing I would get tokens from the clerk, always hesitating to look directly at him so as not acknowledge what I was about to do.
As I'm sure was the case with most everyone, the first time giving head I was very nervous but excited that it was finally going to happen. I hadn't had any contact with a dick. Although I thought about it through nearly every masturbation fantasy.
A little bit of history about myself, I'm bi and was sucking cock long before I could vote. However until that moment I'd never let any guy to cum in my mouth. I'm really not sure why all those years I never allowed guys to cum in my mouth. Maybe it was because on some level I thought that it smelled and would most likely taste disgusting but I guess the biggest things was probably accepting where it came from ... another guy's balls.
I got the ticket through a friend's boss. It seems he was planning to go without his wife, until she found out. My friend Kent was already booked into a ski bum bash at Vail, so I scooped up what turned out to be the experience of my life. Even the food tastes different to me now, somehow. But all that is jumping the gun a little bit. Let's slow down and take it all from the beginning.
Over the years I've visited many adult bookstores so I could enjoy the glory holes. Some were great, some were really horrid, but all satisfied my need for cock. For the most part, I would just give a blowjob or two and then leave, but on rare occasions I would get my cock sucked.
After a while the door to the next booth would open then close. Of course I would have my cock out stroking it. Looking at the hole and not knowing what a Glory Hole was at that time I would see a finger come through the hole and tap on the bottom of it.
To this day I don't know why I did but I followed him. Wordlessly Calvin led me down two decks and down a long hallway. As we walked I size him up. He was average looking...about five-foot seven to my six-foot three.
I agreed so we both got naked. Claude was in good shape for a guy in his 40s. His already hard cock was more like 8 inches than 7. It was dark semi thick and had pre cum leaking from the uncut head. Also unshaven, he had a natural clump of dark pubic hair.
. I don't really have any attraction to a man but show me a hard cock standing tall and it makes my mouth water! I'm a long time married guy that has fucked more women than I can count on all my digits. Eating pussy was my forte, but nothing has turned me on as much as sucking a cock to completion.
After a few drinks I would get up the nerve to go to a local adult bookstore that had video booths. On my first visit I noticed that there were holes about dick height in the walls between the booths and wondered what they were for?
Because I'd never touched another man's cock I consider myself straight and the blowjob was just something I received. As long as I was receiving the blowjob and not giving or touching the other man I was still straight.
He watched in amazement as women would go into a booth at a peep show or adult bookstore and an anonymous man would insert his cock through a hole in the wall. The woman would then rub it, lick it, suck it, deep throat it, rub their breasts on it and even put it in their pussies or assholes.
Vince casually allowed his towel to accidentally fall open so that I could see his cock. I'm not really attracted to men and even though I've seen hundreds of naked men in the gym, I was captivated by its looks and couldn't tear my eyes away.
One Saturday night I was horny and in the mood to suck some cock so I went to my favorite adult XXX bookstore. I paid my three dollars for tokens and went upstairs to the gay video booths. I made a quick check and since it was a little early none of the booths were occupied so I decided to just wait it out.
When I was a young guys in my hometown we used to help each other out by jacking each other off when they got horny. Sometimes we'd play strip poker, get horny and hard and then have a circle jerk. One day my friend Joel had the house to himself so he invited me over.