Lips clamped tight around his shaft, I moved my mouth up and down the length of his hard cock. As I bobbed up and down, I couldn't help wondering how a 100% heterosexual male like me wound up on my knees in the apartment of a guy I just met today, with his big dick in my mouth. And I mean big, it must be over eight inches long and thick.
Yes, you did read the title correctly. This new trick is from Honduras. For those who follow my escapades, you'd think all that I ever suck is black guys.
Though this was my first time I quickly undressed completely, exposing my already hard 6-inch cock to a man for the first time. I watched as he undressed and saw that he was in great shape with strong-arms, a tight waist, muscular legs, and a nice bulge in his black thong underwear.
I was about thirty five, already married and happily so. But much to my sorrow, I'd been having these fantasies about having sex with another man. Then my high school class reunion came up and I drove to the party, only men, no wives or girlfriends with Wayne a high school buddy of mine.
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 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.
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.
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.
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.
I've visited our local adult bookstore several times now, usually only when my wife Barbara is out of town. I'm not sure I could think up any excuse good enough to explain to her why I wanted to head out late in the evening, alone, and without needing anything at the store. Last Friday night happened to be one of those rare occasions.
Behind the beaded curtain was two hallways, each of which was lined with booths. There were ten booths in each row, totaling forty booths in all. It was very dark back there but as our eyes adjusted that soon faded into a dim light. We could see that above each booth was a little green light that indicated whether or not the booth was occupied. On the wall in front of them was a big glass display case that showed the box cover of the movie that ...
I still sat out on the deck and watch him stretch his lithesome body and then like a gazelle run out of sight down the beach until he was out of sight. Then I would sit on the deck counting my blessings until he came back into sight. Then I'd watch in awe as he ran. Anyone who saw my face as I watch the rippling of his sleek muscles as he jogged up the stairs would know that if not him, I was in love with his body.
I made my public debut as a cocksucker infront of seven of my best friends and this is how it happened. My girlfriend, Lindaand I were at a pool party with three other couples. Tony and Sandra owned theplace. They'd been friends for years with Linda and me, Bruce and Paige, and Geneand Barbara.