Eighteen at Last!

My eighteenth birthday was a magical day for me and I enjoyed my welcome into adulthood.  I was already sexually active, but was very secretive about whom I chose to play with.  I think it's silly that one changing of a day suddenly allows you to openly explore your sexuality, but I have certainly taken advantage of my new freedom.  I wanted to go out, meet gay men, and flirt the night away.  A friend who is about six months older than me had been telling me about a gay club that he liked to go to.  He seemed excited that I wanted him to take me to my first gay club.  From the stories he had told me, I was going to fit in just fine.  While I am good at keeping secrets about who I sleep with, I'm certainly not shy about my sexuality or who I want to fuck.

He picked me up at 9.  We cranked up the radio and I was dancing in my seat the whole drive there.  I got a little birthday surprise as we pulled into the parking lot when he told me that he wanted me to give him my 'first legal blowjob'.  In no time, he had parked, turned the car off, and had his cock out.  I leaned over to kiss him as I reached for his stiff meat.  After a little kissing and stroking, I moved into position.  He was a good seven inches, cut, and not too thick.  What little pubes he did have were neatly trimmed and he kept himself very clean.  This wasn't my first time going down on him, so I knew what he liked.  It was all over in a few minutes.  I had my hand wrapped around his shaft, his head in my mouth, and I moved up and down with a steady, determined pace.  I didn't slow down as he moaned loudly and began to shoot.  I swallowed several times and tried not to make a mess.  Once he finished, I licked him a little and sat up.  He was grateful as always and we headed for the club.

We showed our IDs at the door and each got Xs on our hands.  I was also given a sticker that read 'birthday bitch' in glittery red.  I remember that I could still taste a hint of cum as we entered the dance room.  There was a good size dance floor, lights going, a DJ, and maybe 20 men.  I usually had to be sneaky when I was checking out guys, but there is seemed that everyone was doing it.  My friend recognized someone and led me across the room.  We hadn't even done anything, but I was already enjoying myself and my smiled showed it.  I was introduced as 'the one I told you about' and was wished a happy birthday right away.  He was a few years older than us and I had been told a little about him as well.  We pulled up stools and joined him at a table.  We made small talk for a little while before the conversation inevitably turned sexual.  I was taking inventory of all the hot guys in the club.  Some were dancing, others talking, and a few just scanning the room.  After a bit my new friend began a heated flirting.  He said that I was cuter than he could have imagined and that he heard that I give great head.  I immediately looked at my buddy who just laughed.  I'm not really shy, but I had been playing innocent up until then.  I let him know that I heard a story as well and that I knew he had a thick cock.  With that, the conversation only got dirtier.

The flirting went on for a little bit until he finished his drink.  He asked me if I wanted him to sneak me a shot since I couldn't be seen with a drink.  I was instructed to wait while he got the shot, wait for him to go to the restroom, and follow him in after a few minutes.  I had a feeling that there was more to this than just a shot, but I was playing coy and wanted to see what would happen.  When I got entered the restroom, there was nobody there except in one stall with the door closed.  As I walked over, I heard the latch unlock after I said his name.  As he opened the door, I saw him with his pants down sitting on the toilet.  He had one hand holding the stall door and the other stroking his thick cock.  I entered, shut the door, and hit my knees.  His hand cupped the back of my neck as I took him into my mouth.  He has pretty big and I couldn't swallow him as I usually would.  I started my usual method with my tongue and lips working the head and hand stroking the shaft.  I wanted to show him that I knew what I was doing, so I took my time getting him rock hard and then keeping him there.  My free hand found its way to his balls to cup them and grope slowly.  In my previous exploits, I had learned that I loved prolonging a man's pleasure, making him very hard and horny, and then finally making him cum big.  Giving head is just one way to do this, but I truly enjoy sucking cock.  It's sexy, intimate, exciting, and I even like the smell and taste.  When a man shoots, that is my reward for doing a good job.  I will gladly swallow a load and smile.  Don't get me wrong, I absolutely love getting fucked, but I want to master all the different ways that I can please a man.

Things were just starting to get slobbery when I heard the restroom door open.  My face was buried in his lap with my eyes closed.  I slowed my pace to keep the noise to a minimum.  My steady pace turned to a slow grind against his shaft.  I think he was about to cum, or at least moan, when he held my head to make me slow down even more.  I took the opportunity to catch my breath as we waited for the unknown visitor to leave.  We could hear him at the urinal, then the sink, followed by the paper towel dispenser, and finally the door.  My lips had never left his cock and he was still just as hard as he could be.  As soon as the door closed, I pushed my head into his lap to take him deeper into my mouth.  I wasn't able to deepthroat his girth, but could feel his tip at the opening.  He gasped a little and then let out a moan as he exhaled.  I went back to bobbing my head at a steady pace and kneading his rather large sac.  It wasn't long after that before his hand was on my head holding my  in place and his cock began to pulsate.  I instinctively grabbed his shaft with my other hand and began stroking rapidly.  My mouth was working the rest of him as the cum started to flow.  It was a large load and flowed for a while as I enjoyed him feeding me his seed.  I had to swallow after the larger spurts just to be sure it wasn't going to run down my chin.  As always, I finished strong and tried to milk him for all the cum I could get.  I pulled away and looked up at him as I swallowed the last of it with a smile.  I was practically glowing from the excitement.  As I stood up, he reached to the top of the toilet paper dispenser and handed me a shot of tequila.  I opened the door and walked to the sinks while he composed himself.  I took the shot, washed up, and left the restroom before he even exited the stall.

I found my friend flirting with another man at the table.  He saw me and waved me over.  We spent time dancing, flirting with several men, and just enjoying the scenery.  You could spot the guys who were definitely going to fuck later as they were grinding on each other.  I even saw a few hands rubbing bulges, though they were trying to be sly.  It was exciting to be in a place with so much sexual energy in the air.  I think confidence is very sexy and I don't mind a man who is blunt about what he likes or wants.  The man whom I had blown was making his rounds and chatting with several guys.  I must have been about two hours after he had exploded in my mouth that I saw him walk into the restroom again with another man.  My curiosity got the better of me after a few minutes and I decided that I needed to freshen up.  The dancing had got me a little sweaty, so I headed to the restroom.  There were more than just the two of them in there.  A couple were just there to use the facilities and I decided to wait them out.  I pretended that I had to use the urinal and stood there for a while holding my dick.  I could hear some sounds from the stall, but the other men didn't seem to be phased by it.  They both finished and left.  A quick glance at the floor told me that Mr. Girth was standing up and is appeared the other man was in front of him facing away.  Their pace told me that they were seasoned pros as restroom fucking.  The noise wasn't much, but enough that I could tell what was happening.  I stood there quietly for a minute just listening and watching their feet from a distance.  It was thrilling to know what was happening right in front of me, even if I couldn't see it.  I will admit that I was a little jealous; I had never been fucked by a cock that thick and wanted to know how it felt.

I could hear their breathing getting heavier and the noise getting slightly louder.  It sounded like the one being impaled was close to cumming.  My suspicions were confirmed when the breathing turned to staggered moaning.  I could tell he would have been screaming if he hadn't been trying to be quiet.  Seconds later, I began to hear the same sexy sounds that I had been on the cause of earlier.  He was drilling this man's ass while cumming hard.  As he slowed and stopped, his conquest turned around and got on his knees.  A used condom dropped to the floor as the man appeared to be swallowing the cock that had just used his ass.  I slipped out of the restroom trying not to be noticed.  I was turned on by listening to them please each other.  I couldn't see it, but my imagination took care of that.  It was as if I was the camera man in a hot porn scene.  I walked back to meet my friend at the table.  I saw the two men leaving the restroom and I swear the man winked at me.  I wasn't sure if he knew that I had been listening or if that was just to let me know that something had just happened.  Either way, the man has a nice cock and I knew he probably had guys lining up for it.  He certainly knew lots of the men that were there that night.

My friend informed me that he was going to walk another guy out to his car and that he'd be back in ten or fifteen minutes.  The man was easily in his mid thirties and very attractive.  I was actually very pleased with the appeal of the men at the club and I hit the dance floor to pass the time.  I let loose and danced for the fun of it.  Several men came over to dance with me for short times and I liked the feeling I had while they were checking me out.  Some even went as far as to grind their bulges against me or grab my ass.  I was produce for them to grope and sample, I found it erotic and thrilling to be the object of several men's desires.  To be honest, there were a couple of those men that I probably would have sucked and swallowed right there on the dance floor.  One even had a bulge extending a good way down his thigh.  I had to wonder if that was even real because it would have been at least ten inches.  After a little while, I saw my friend walk back into the club.  He walked up to me and greeted me with a deep kiss.  I knew instantly that he had just received a mouthful of fresh semen and I could taste the remnants.  We only kissed for ten or fifteen seconds, but when we pulled away, several men were eagerly watching us.  We talked for a little while before deciding that it was time to go.  I had a great time, but with all the dancing and excitement, I was getting tired.

We discussed the events of the evening as he drove towards my house.  Recalling my experiences in the restroom and then hearing about his fun in that man's car was turning me on even more.  I mentioned that I was hoping to get a birthday fuck as well, but wasn't sure if it would happen.  We continued talking and at some point I started rubbing his bulge.  He was just as horny as me and I knew I was making him think about sex.  Though I had sucked him off on several occasions, he had never fucked me.  He had told me about some hot times both fucking and getting fucked.  He pulled into the parking lot of a small strip mall and drove around back.  He parked in a dimly lit area almost as if he'd parked in that exact spot before.  I wasn't quite sure what to expect, but he apparently knew what he was doing.  He told me to get out of the car as he did and went to the trunk.  Inside there was a small gym bag which he opened to reveal several sex toys, a few small bottles of lube, and at least a hundred condoms in a variety of sizes and colors.  The swiftness of his actions in the seconds to follow made it obvious that he had been in this situation before.  He told me to pull down my pants as he grabbed a few condoms and some lube.  Like a sex ninja, he had me bent over the back of his car with my bare ass exposed as he pulled out his erection, tossed a condom wrapper to the side, and rolled the contents down his shaft.  He took a little more time in preparing me for what was to happen.  He dripped some lube on his fingers and began rubbing it around my hole.  He was talking to me as he made sure the lube was spread around.  He had apparently talked to another friend of ours about how my ass felt and he was told that I was a great fuck.  He said that he had been waiting to find out for himself.  With that, he stroked his covered cock a few times and positioned his erection in line with my wet pleasure hole.

He didn't waste much time driving inside me.  I jumped a little and gasped, but there wasn't really anywhere that I could go.  I was bent over his car with my pants around my ankles and legs spread as far as they would allow.  My knees were slightly bent allowing my thighs and stomach to hug the curve of the trunk lid.  His hands held my hips in place guiding his cock as I arched my back a little and tried to point my ass upward for easier access.  There are many ways to please a man, but it's hot when all I have to do is allow him to take control.  Any way that I can be on the receiving end of a horny man is probably something I'm going to enjoy.  If I found a magic lamp, one of my wishes would probably be to have more holes to use to make a man climax.  For that moment, I was perfectly content being bent over the trunk of a car in a dark parking lot behind a strip mall.  My friend was driving his cock deep into me and letting me know that he was enjoying it with moans and some common fuck phrases that I had heard before.  To be honest, from his stories I wasn't sure that he was going to be a good fuck, but he was going at it like a hardcore pro.  There was no passion or foreplay to his style.  This was a deep anal fucking with little regard for my comfort.  I didn't let on that I was probably enjoying his being under his control more than he was as I figured that was part of the excitement for him.  I was accustomed to the pain associated with deep penetration, but as he quickened his pace, it started to hurt more.  The pleasure always outweighed the pain, but he was trying to be rough, so I played the part and started gasping and moaning.  My head would tilt back and I could see my breath fogging up his rear window.  My hands where in pushup position to keep him from driving my face into the glass.  He began moaning louder as well without any attempt to be quiet.  I could tell he was close to cumming as his thrusts began to fall out of rhythm.  I started telling him to cum for me.  I had been doing everything I could to tighten myself around his shaft, but it was no use with him splitting me open so deep.  I just relaxed and let him use me.

That's when he came.  His hands moved from my hips to my right shoulder and the small of my back.  He made me arch my back even more and pulled my torso towards him.  He slowed to a forceful and very deep thrusting as I felt that heavenly pulsation in my gut.  He repeated this over and over as if he would never stop.  We were both moaning loudly while he used my body to extend his climax.  It was hot, and I mean amazing, to the extend that I felt as if I was going to orgasm as well.  My moans had turned to screams of pleasure while he buried his cock in me a few last times.  He held his softening cock inside me as he began to relax and catch his breath.  I felt like putty lying motionless on the trunk of his car.  Once he pulled out, I could feel the chilly night air fill the gaping void where his cock had just erupted.  My hairless fuckhole had just begun to tighten as he pulled me away from the car, turned me around, and sat me on the trunk.  I was so focused on getting fucked like a cheap whore that I had barely noticed my own erection or the precum that was glistening on the tip.  He pushed me back against the window as his head dropped into my lap.  His left hand was on my chest while he removed the used condom and started stroking with his right.  It was another first for us as he opened his mouth and swallowed my cock whole.  I was still flush from almost cumming while he was fucking me and now he was working my entire cock with his mouth.  He wasn't going very fast, but he would go all the way down, wrap his lips tight around me, and stroke me as he came back up.  It was as if he was trying to coax me into cumming for him.  I was so close already, I knew it wouldn't take too long.  My eyes were fixated on his right hand stroking his cum-soaked cock.  He was still about half erect and it looked so damn sexy that I wanted to taste it.

I had been bent over the trunk of his car, used like a dirty fuck toy, screamed with excitement as my tight little ass made him explode, and now I was getting sucked and staring at him stroking the wet shaft that had just split me open.  The evidence of his enjoyment filled a condom that had been tossed aside.  After maybe thirty seconds of him working my cock, my mind was filling up with pleasures, desires, and fantasies.  I wanted to suck his beautiful cock for hours.  I wanted him to fuck me as hard as he could.  I wanted him to drain his balls into me time and time again.  I want him to breed me raw so I could feel his semen flowing into my gut.  My imagination pushed me over the limit and his coaxing made me throw my head back and scream as I fired my jizz into his mouth.  My orgasms tend to be brief unless I have anal stimulation, but it still felt amazing as I convulsed some and my shots slowed and stopped.  As he stood up, I was flush, weak in the knees, and my jaw was hanging.  He pulled me off the car and his hands went quickly to the sides of my neck.  He met my open mouth with his and began kissing me with a depth and passion that made me melt even more than I already was.  My cum was being shared between us as he practically held me up.  It took a few seconds for me to find my balance, but by the time he pulled away, I was able to stand on my own.

My hand reached for his beautiful cock once more.  He was surprisingly stiff for having been only a few minutes since he came.  I was still in a sexual whirlwind as I dropped to me knees.  I took his moist meat in my mouth and tasted the mixed mess of fluids.  I didn't waste any time swallowing his shaft and pushing my throat open with his head.  I had sucked him several times, but this was by far the most intense.  My hands were on the cheeks of his ass as I pulled him towards my face.  I used my throat, tongue, and lips to quickly make him as hard as I could.  Within seconds, I felt his familiar hand on the back of my head.  I kept giving him all I could as he moaned loudly and started injecting his hot seed into my mouth once again.  He was giving me every drop that he had left in his balls and I was loving the oozing cum slowing into my mouth.  I licked his cock clean and stood up.  I gave him a short kiss and we both composed ourselves.

The drive home was quiet as we were both glowing from what had just happened.  That was one of my hottest fucks to date and I was told before I left the car that he felt the same.  As we kissed goodnight, he mentioned that the story he heard involved me liking it rough and that he hoped I enjoyed it.  I let him know that it was perfect and will be tough to beat.  As he drove away, I went inside and got ready for bed.  I couldn't shake the glow of an awesome birthday and a great fuck.  I thought to myself that if I ever find a man who can fuck me like that on a daily basis, I will be his personal whore for as long as he wants.  With that, I fell asleep still reeling about the events of the night.