I had gone out for the evening with my friends as we usually did on the weekends. This night we were in New York City. We were at a villiage club. The only thing we didn't do was smoke some herb. This dude sitting next to us said he lived right upstairs from the club and had some if we wanted it. So back then things were cooler and I went with him to get it.
Once upstairs we went to his living room and we sat down. He got me a beer and he rolled a joint and we smoked it.
While partying I was checking out adult magazines on the coffee table. So I started to check them out. I came across a couple of gay magazines and he asked me if it bothered me.
I told him no because it didn't. As a matter of fact it excited me. Maybe it was the drink and smoke but I had an erection. I couldn't hide it either! I had dress pants on and my bulge was very apparent. I fixed myself and continued to check out the mag. He sat next to me and put his hand on my bulge and began to rub it. I sat back reading the mag, getting comfortable as he stroked me, making me rock hard.
I was going nuts.
He undid my belt, pulled down my zipper and took out my length and started sucking it and it was incredible. Bob sucked my length and balls and I didn't want him to stop.
He knew what he was doing and I wanted more. I came and he swallowed every drop. I was so hot. He said i didn't have to do anything except let him tickle my length . But I definitely wanted more. We went to his bedroom and when we laid next to each other I took his length in my hands and was scared and excited at how good it felt. I took his length in my hands and began sucking his length. I was surprised at how good that felt and tasted also! I sucked him until he came and swallowed some, not all. But I toyed him clean. I never made it back to the club that night, in fact, I stayed the weekend. Iw was and still is one of the best sexual experiences I've ever had. So much so that bob and I still get together every now and then.
As for my friends, well, remember back then there were no pagers or cell phones, so my friends didn't know what happened to me. But it was uncommon for that to happen especially if we met a girl. Well, thats what they thought. |