I remember sitting in work one day - it was one of those days that was taking forever to go by. A few of us had decided we would go out that night. I think it was someone's birthday or something. It must have been just after lunch when I very randomly just had an urge to suck some guy's cock... It wasn't the first time I'd thought about what it might be like but it was the first time I gave some serious thought to actually doing it.
I had previously thought once or twice about what it might be like, to the extent where I actually thought I might probably be quite good at it. Sitting at my desk, I made up my mind - "Fuck it, why not?"
For the rest of the afternoon, I hatched my plans to go out that night and get my first experience of having a hard cock in my mouth. Just sitting there seriously considering how I would go about it made me unbelievably horny!
My plan was this – I knew there was a large gay scene in the town in which I live and I knew exactly where the gay bars and clubs were in town. I figured if I left my work colleagues at about midnight (telling them I was just going home) then I'd have a good two hours before kicking out time to find the right guy in a gay club on the other side of town. There'd be little chance of being found out by my colleagues or my friends so I figured that would be the easiest.
It wasn't until just after one when I gave my excuses to my colleagues and left the club. I realised I was quite tipsy from the drinks I'd put back earlier. This just made me more confident. I started my walk through town to the club I figured I'd have most chance in. Looking at my watch, I wasn't sure if I had left myself enough time though!
Nearing my destination, I rounded the corner only to see that people were leaving the club already! "Shit" I thought. "Now what?" As I got closer to the club I realised that whilst everyone was coming out of the club, not all of them appeared to be leaving. I slowed my pace approaching the entrance, considering if it would be worth even trying to get in, if everyone was leaving already.
I stopped just outside to make my decision, whether I should bother or not, when an attractive looking guy smiled at me and said Hi. He looked to be in his early 20's with dark hair and a good body. Almost immediately he raised his eyebrows at me and asked me if I fancied going for a walk with him. Reading the hidden meaning in his question I quickly decided that I'd landed on my feet, and that this would be the best offer I would get all night. I agreed and we crossed the road and took a short walk through a dark alleyway through to a courtyard / car-park that was well hidden from the main street.
I remember feeling like a bit of a slut walking down that alleyway, but then the adrenaline took over. Finding a dark corner we started to kiss immediately. We'd both come for the same thing, so neither of us saw any reason to stall.
The guy pushed his tongue into my mouth and ran his hands down my body. One of his hands came to rest inside my shirt, on my waist, and his other hand slowly started to rub my cock through my jeans. It wasn't long before his attention had my seven-inch dick stiff and straining to be freed.
