Back when I was in my 1st year college, I can still remember one summer, when I had my penis touched and sucked by another man for the very first time. I was a very shy guy and had no girlfriend at the time. I often envisioned in my mind what a girl's pussy would and feel like, its smell and taste, and the sensation of thrusting my hard cock in and out that tight, little pink hole. To play out my fantasy, I would have to find or get to know a girl first, but I had difficulty in doing so.
The only best thing for me to do when I felt horny at the time was to go to a shopping mall to browse through some of the "dirty" magazines, and I was excited to see the pictures of cock-sucking, spread pink pussies, and especially thick white cum spurted on cunts and faces. I would ride my bike home and masturbate with images still in my mind and ejaculate either in the sink or into the toilet.
One Sunday afternoon, as I was browsing through a magazine at the rack, a man older than me came and stood next to me and he was flipping through the magazine with pictures of naked men. I sensed he kept glancing at what I was viewing, and I began to feel uncomfortable as he might think I was such a horny lad. So I left the magazine rack. As I was walking out the mall to unlock my bike to go home, I heard a deep voice behind me saying, "Excuse me, can I talk to you for a minute?"
I turned around saw that same man who was standing next to me earlier, and I asked, "Did I do something wrong? What do you want to talk about?"
He gave a friendly smile and said, "I've noticed you a few times coming to the mall just to look at the sex magazines, and I'm sure you must be really enjoying them. I mean, who wouldn't be, right? I have dirtier and better magazines in my truck than the mall has, and for sure you will not regret! If you want, just come with me to my truck and we can look at the mags together under the tree shade."
Being curious and not wanting to miss the opportunity of free mags to look at, I smiled back and said, "Sounds like a good idea. Sure, why not?"
He opened his trunk and showed me a box full of different magazines with close-up images, and I just couldn't wait to view them. When he parked his SUV under the shade, he randomly took out a magazine, handed to me, and told me just take my time to enjoy. He was also flipping through the images of two men and a woman. He was right, his mags were far better than what I had seen and instantly my cock started to twitch and grow very stiff and pulsating. It felt so wonderful that if I were at home, I'd just pull my cock out and jack off.
He introduced me his name as Tom. He looked distinguished with some gray hair on his sides and told me he just turned 60 and that his wife left him a couple of years ago for a younger guy. I complimented him that he still looked great and he felt appreciative.
After about thirty minutes of talking and looking at the porn mags, he looked at me then down at my crotch and said to me. "I couldn't help but notice the bulge in your pants...looks like something is growing big and hard! I can help take care of that for you if you'd like. Also, I want to let you know that I've noticed you a few times at the mall magazine rack and often wondered what you'd look like under your pants, as in my mind, I pictured a delicious young cock that is often hard and ready to shoot anytime. I wanted to get to know you earlier but was hesitant."
I felt uncomfortable hearing such observation or comments from another man, so I responded, "Well, I think I'm ok, but thanks for the offer."
He then asked if I had a girlfriend, and I told him I had not had one because I was a shy person, fearing rejection. He giggled and said, "So, you're telling me you never eat or fuck a pussy before? And what about having your cock touched or sucked by another guy or vice versa?"
Embarrassedly, I replied, "I wish I can see, smell, taste, and fuck a real pussy but haven't had the chance. Also, I've never thought of having my dick touched or sucked by another guy, and I don't intend to try."
Without hesitation, he started to lightly outline my pulsating bulge tenting my jeans with his finger and occasionally press on my spongy glans making my cock twitching in anticipation and then asked, "But are you ever at least curious about what another guy's cock and balls feel like, and the smell and taste of his semen? I have to admit that I have one time with a man my age and am now willing to try out with a younger man such as you. What do you think?"
I was feeling a little uneasy being touched by a male stranger. His touching somehow felt so good making me squirm and my cock throb that I wanted to tell him to stop and at the same to continue. I told him that at times I did get curious but it would be embarrassed if any of my friends find out that a man touched my cock instead of a girl touching it.
He directed me to look at his crotch and I noticed a tenting in his dress pants. Trying to reassure me, he said, "See, I also have a hard-on. Nothing to be embarrassed about...I mean we're both guys. It's just between us and no one has to know. I'm sure we both would want to feel good. I see that your cock gets so rock-hard right now that it needs more room to grow and be let out from your tight jeans. C'mon, let me see your cock, and I'll show you mine. It's a fair share, don't you think?"