First Time At An Adult Book Store M/M

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First Time At An Adult Book Store M/MIt hadn’t been a month since I turned 18 and there were two things I was aching to do. At that time the drinking age was 18 so I wanted to buy some beer at the liquor store and the second thing I wanted to do was go to an adult bookstore. There was one two towns away. About 30-mile drive. And so one Saturday I got up the nerve to go and took a good shower and put on clean clothes and brushed my teeth. I still have the pair of tan corduroy jeans and tank top I had worn. I decided not to put on any underwear.About 10 miles from my house was the first little town and they sold beer so I pulled in a liquor store and bought me a couple of cans of beer. I liked having to show my ID to the clerk. I didn’t look anything like 18. I looked much younger and I knew that so it never been able to buy liquor before then.Then I started drinking the beer on the way so by the time I got to the bookstore I had drank almost both cans. I was starting to feel pretty nice and since I wasn’t used to drinking it probably hit me a little hard.When I walked in I had butterflies in my stomach. The first thing I did was start looking through the regular magazine section and then I saw they had a special section for gay magazines and stuff.At that time I was still trying to decide my sexuality. I still like girls a lot but I’d never dated a girl. I have had a few boyfriends but it was mostly platonic except for a little bit of experimental sex play.But I decided to wander over to the gay section and look around and I have to say I’ve always enjoyed seeing cocks. I had been fascinated with them since I was young. And the idea of seeing someone semen just blew my mind!So I started looking through the gay magazines and they were okay but they did show a lot of our dicks and no cum and I was very disappointed. Then one of the clerks came up to me and put his hand on my shoulder and said he needed to check my ID.I remember he was not a bad looking guy and probably in his middle or late 30s and he had sandy-colored hair and a mustache. I didn’t find out his name until much later though. I thought about it later about that first time and there was something sexy and hot about sucking amends dick and not even knowing his name. One step above a glory hole I guess.Like I said I looked much younger than 18 so I proudly showed him my driver’s license and he smiled and said to me that they had so much better stuff in the back if I wanted to come back with him and look at it.Of course I was pretty nervous about that but at the same time I was feeling the beer and very horny and I wanted bursa escort to see some hard dicks so bad. So I said that I would go back there.So we walked back through some double doors which you locked behind him and we went over to a large table with piles of books and magazines on it and he pulled out a box from underneath.This box was packed full of hard-core porn mags! Both gay and straight. First he showed me one of an older lady with the head of a cock in her mouth and his cum boiling out of her lips and running the shaft of this beautiful cock and I was just totally blown away! I’d never seen anything like that before! And I was aching to see more.After we looked at that for a few minutes he brought out a magazine showing two men and one was sucking on the other one’s cock and there were some nice close-ups and cum shots. I so filled with lust that my mind was foggy with it and I couldn’t even think clearly. I was seeing things that I had only fantasized and dreamed about seeing!Then the guy reached over and begin to squeeze the bulge in my pants saying, “Would you like to do something like that?”, And pointing to a full-page spread close-Up of a nice-looking muscular man with another man’s cock in his mouth and sperm dripping from his lips and smeared all over his tan face.I was so scared but I wasn’t thinking so much as just reacting and I said, I just “yes”.I just looked down like I was in a dream is the guy unzipped my zipper and reached him and pulled out my cock. It was slippery and half hard.Then he said, “Let’s go in the bathroom over here.” And I followed him to the restroom with my dick waving in front of me sticking out of my zipper. He turned on the light and we went inside and he shut the door. And I felt his hands on my dick and it felt good! Then he squatted down and I looked down at him as the head of my aching cock went into his mouth and I could feel his wet sucking mouth and soft wiggling tongue against me.But there was a problem. You see I’d had those two beers and I needed to pee! I was having trouble getting a full erection although it was three-quarters of the way hard. But I finally said, “I had some beer before I came and I need to pee.”He stood up and had a really big bulge in his jeans and he said, “No problem!” The toilet was right there and he held my dick and aimed it. It took a minute for me to start a flow with his warm hand wrapped around my penis but I finally got it going and then after the first few spurts is started going in a steady stream. By the time I finished emptying my bladder I was swelling up nicely and almost fully stiff.So bursa escort bayan the beer was making me reckless I guess but I said, “Can I try that too?”He knew exactly what I was talking about and unzipped his pants and pulled out a big beefy meeting uncircumcised cock. And he scooped out a nice fat ball sack of marbles. He had a nice-looking dick. I’d always loved the look of an uncircumcised penis I guess because I was circumcised and it was something unusual.I wanted to remember everything about this first time so when I squatted down I took his dick in my hand and had a good close look at it. I loved all the blue and purple veins bulging out just under the skin in the way the foreskin pulled back off of the head revealing a nice arrow-shaped pink head. Slender at the tip and tapering back to the fat crown. And all the different colors of it.Then I just started licking on the underside while holding it in one hand. Like I said this was my first time and I didn’t know exactly what to do but each time my tongue touches him he moaned so I knew I was doing something right. He was encouraging me and saying, “Oh God yes! That’s just right! Oh yeah… Right there! Use your teeth a little bit right now just kind of rub on it with your teeth… You’re doing so good now kiss right here and lick right here and suck right there. Play with my balls with one hand… Oh yeah! That’s perfect”I appreciated his instructions and help. The thing was so slimy and wet from all the pre-cum in my spit as I licked up and down over his shaft and sucked on the end. I try and take as much of it into my mouth as I could occasionally just to see how much I could get in and I could get all but the last couple of inches inside my mouth. That really would make grown. But as I was giving the blowjob, In the back of my head I was thinking, “Well I guess I’m a faggot now. If I wasn’t a homosexual before I am now… It’s just like they used to call me in school… A faggot. A cock sucker.”I still remember when he grunted and jerked and I could feel the cum squirting in my mouth and could taste it. The thick slimy wad of sperm all over my tongue and the taste of it. I kept sucking on his pecker because I wasn’t sure when to stop so I kept sucking on it until it started to soften up. Then I stood up quickly and looked for a place to spit and he was between me and the sink. There was the toilet there but then I don’t know why but for some reason I just decided to swallow it and I swallowed loudly several times. I tried to give them a nice smile when I did that and He had a big smile on his face when he saw me swallow görükle escort his sperm and I could feel the thick wad clinging to the inside of my throat and felt the hefty foamy wad working its way down to my belly. I could feel the warmth of it and it tingled in the back of my throat and that pungent strong taste filled my mouth there seem to be little bits of his semen floating around in my mouth and I could taste that very unique semen taste for days afterward. Surprisingly I didn’t gag though.Then I stood up and I still had my penis sticking out of my pants and he bent down. I had softened up and he worked for a minute or so to get me stiff again and started sucking on me. I just looked down at him like I was dreaming as I watched him bobbing his head up and down on my cock. It didn’t take very long before I was orgasming. I just close my eyes and let it happen. When I opened my eyes he was looking up at me and he smiled and swallowed. It made me feel dirty but it also made me feel so good that my sperm was in his belly now.So we cleaned up a little with a wet washcloth and as we tucked our cocks away and zipped he asked me how I had liked it.I remember saying, “Well I was scared at first but that was the best experience I’ve ever had in my life! I have been hoping for something like that for years.”He asked me, “How did you like your first taste of sperm? You think you can do that again?”And I said, well I’ve never… I mean I’ve never given a blowjob to anyone else before but… I’m pretty flexible and I’ve sucked on my dick and squirt in my mouth before. So I knew kind of what sperm was going to taste like but I’ve never had anybody else’s cum in my mouth and it was awesome! I felt a little bit guilty but not bad at all and just thinking about having someone else’s sperm floating in my stomach… This is just wild! What you did with me was terrific too. I don’t think of ever cum that much of my life! Thank you so much for that!”We cleaned up and he walked me back out and I bought a couple of the magazines. But when I got home I had to jerk off again that my bathroom sink and I squirted out thick heavy rope after rope of cum!So I went back for the next few Saturdays after that and had some more fun with him. I finally found out his name was Arnie although I never learned his last name. And he could give nice blowjob’s but what I liked about my going back to that bookstore the most was being on my knees with his fat sausage cock in my mouth!After a couple of months I was disappointed when I went to the bookstore horny and hoping for some release and Arnie wasn’t there. And I went back several Saturdays after that and he wasn’t there. I should ask somebody where he went. For all I knew he might’ve just started working weekdays instead of weekends. But I was always too timid to ask anyone about it.

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