My first encounter with a man was a chance meeting with a gay Filipino man at and enlisted club in San Diego. Like myself, he was also in the Navy, but he knew how to prey on young sailors to get what he wanted. It was a Tuesday night and I had gone to meet some friends for a beer. They never showed up, so I sat alone drinking a beer and watched a football game on TV.
Tom sat down next to me and struck up a conversation. He was quite a bit older, but seemed nice, and I thought nothing about the fact that he kept buying my beer. Just as the club was shutting down, he asked if I wanted to go to a party at his place. Being a little drunk, I agreed, never once did his true intentions enter my young naΓ―ve brain.
When we got to his place, there were 6 guys already there. Almost immediately, Tom had put a porno on his TV for everyone to watch, and we all just sat around, getting drunker, and watching porn. When I started to fall asleep on the couch, the thought popped in to my head that not only did I have no idea where this guys apartment was, but how I was going to get back to the base. I excused myself to go to the restroom and stood in there looking at myself in the mirror in full on panic mode. I still didn't know what kind of party this was at this point, I was just worried that I wouldn't be able to get back to the base. I made the decision to ask him to call me a cab so I get take off.
Tom's response to this was that I could stay in his spare bedroom and he would take me back in the morning. I agreed, and he showed me the room. He grabbed a pair of shorts for me to sleep in, showed me where the TV remote was, and closed the door. I fell asleep watching MTV, and was awoke some time later with someone touching my cock. The alcohol had really kicked in at this point, and was having a hard time getting my head around what was really happening. I had just fell back asleep when I felt it again, only this time, the hand was fully wrapped around my now hard cock. I was wide awake at this point, and my whole body went stiff as a board. It was at that point that Tom asked if he could help me take care of my problem. .
I don't remember if I said yes, said no, or said nothing, but seconds later, my cock was in his mouth. To be completely honest, the thought of it was not outside what I had fantasized about before, but I had never gotten close to having any sort of encounter like this. Barely a few minutes later, I came. And Tom swallowed every bit of it.
I fell back asleep seconds later, and awoke the next morning to the same thing. Once again he asked if he could take care of my problem, I said yes, and we had a repeat of last night. Only this time, I wasn't nearly as drunk, and didn't cum nearly as quick. I had never had a blowjob like this, and I couldn't believe how much better it was than the feeble high school blowjobs I was used to. When I did cum, he asked if he could take me back to the base, and I said yes.
I met up with him over the course of the next 6 months or so for blowjobs just like this. He never asked for anything more, and simply blew me till I came. After the second time, I seriously thought about trying to go further, but I never had the guts to do so.
It is now years and years later, 21 to be exact. I have had many fantasies about going further with a man, but those blowjobs with Tom in the Navy were as close as I ever got. I have now been married for 18 years, and love my wife to death. I am not gay, but I have come to the conclusion that I am a closeted bi-sexual. But my bisexuality is all in my fantasies, and gay porn on my computer is always just a mouse click away. There have been times over the years, when I have been home alone that I have used my wife's various toys to explore my ass, but those times are very rare.
I don't normally travel for my job, but the chance came up to go out of town for a week. The first morning I was there, I found the local branch of my gym to go work out. It was 4am, but the gym was crowded. I did my usual workout, and went to hit the showers. The locker room was just as busy, and I had to wait 15 minutes for the shower. During that time, a guy named Eric struck up a conversation with me.
It was mostly just small talk, but when he found out that I was from out of town on business, asked if I had ever eaten at a certain restaurant. Of course I hadn't, and told him so, and then he asked if I wanted to try it out. It all seemed pretty harmless on the outside, but I had a feeling right away where this was headed. Without really thinking, I told him yes.