These I barely read, much less responded to. I wasn't looking for a redneck illiterate or for a "black anaconda". Maybe later, but not initially. I wanted my first bi experience to be kinder and gentler than that. It turned out later that I was an idiot for thinking that.
To tell the truth, there just didn't seem to be a whole lot of interest other than the idiots I already mentioned. Talk about being disappointed.
So, the big day finally arrived and everything went well for a last day. The last two sessions actually got cancelled so we struck everything early and got it loaded out by noon. I went and had a bite to eat and then back to my room where I took a nice long shower and got ready. I had big butterflies going on. I wasn't sure I could go through with this. By 1:45 pm I was pacing my room and I finally just headed down there.
When I got there it was a big letdown. No one was there. Of course, it was 10 minutes until 2pm so I was early. I waited for perhaps 5 minutes and I lost my nerve. I opened the door and started to step out and as I turned around there was someone there. He was pretty well built, a little on the slim side but still muscular. He had sandy blond hair and blue eyes. If I had a favorite kind of guy this one would be it I guess. Well, except for a dark haired guy with some moderate chest hair. That would have been nice as well.
He looked at me and inquired if I knew anything about Texan065. I wanted to run. I am sure he could see the panic in my eyes as I nodded. He smiled and gently pushed me back into the private stall. He didn't say a word as he put his hands on my shoulders and gently pressed down. I knew what he wanted and I slowly sank to my knees still unsure if I was going to do this or not. I mean, I could have left right then. Couldn't I? After I was down on my knees he gestured to the front of his pants and smiled.
Shakingly, I reached up and unzipped his pants. Then I reached in and felt pubic hair. He had no underwear on. I could already feel him growing as I gently pulled his cock out of his pants. I thought to myself that this was the true moment of truth as I surveyed it. I decided to go for it. I leaned forward and with the tip of my tongue I touched it. It jumped a little at the contact, but I didn't really get a good taste or feel. So I did it again only this time I began to just run my tongue up and down the length of it finally ending up at the head. I put it in my mouth and just swirled my tongue around. It got fully hard rather quickly after this. I loved the way this warm fleshy morsel filled my mouth. It just felt good. It felt right. So, I put as much in my mouth as possible. I didn't quite gag but, I came close.
Then I took it out of my mouth and began rubbing my lips all over it and tracing the veins with my tongue. It got to about 6 or 7 inches. He was circumcised so it slipped in and out of my mouth easily. He began to gently thrust into my mouth. Then he placed his hands on my head and pulled out, he lifted up his cock and pulled me back in. I took the silent hint and began to use the tip of my tongue on his hanging balls. He let go of his cock and it fell on my face. I loved how that felt. I felt like a slut for his cock and his balls with it rubbing my face like that as I sucked his balls. I let it rub up and down. I loved the way it felt on my face, like a heavy slab of meat. My nose was buried in his pubic hair and I could literally smell his masculinity. Then I took him back into my mouth and I began plunging my mouth up and down like I had seen in the porn flicks.
He began fucking my mouth faster and faster. It didn't take long before his pre-cum was filling my mouth. It tasted pretty sweet I thought. I loved it. I wanted more of it. Then he began spurting his cum into mouth. His cock had just the head of it in when the first spurt released. So I tasted it all right there on my tongue. I wasn't prepared for that. I mean, I had wanted it, but I wasn't prepared for as much as what he released and when he released it. Some came out onto my chin. Then he rammed it back in and more came out this time going straight down my throat. He had thrust it all the way in and the head actually went past my tonsils and his balls hit my chin. His back arched as he came with three more spurts. Some of it I tasted and some went directly down my throat. One his hands went to wall to help support him as he stood there weak-kneed with his cock in my mouth. I kept sucking gently and cleaning him off. I used the tip of his cock to scoop what I had on my chin and placed it into my mouth.
Finally, he gestured towards the front of his pants again and I reluctantly took the silent hint and gently placed his cock back in his pants and then zipped him up. I decided right there and then that I liked doing this and I would definitely do this again. I got up and stretched as he turned and opened the door and walked out. There were a few guys standing around quietly and as soon as he walked out one of them turned and walked in and shut the door behind him.
He just looked at me and then simply said, "Get on your knees slut." And I did it. There was no real forcefulness to it, but I felt compelled to do so. Then he said, "You know what to do, so do it."
And I repeated what had happened before with the first guy. Except for a few details. The second guy was more like 9 inches long and I never was able to take it all in. And he just wanted me to suck him off. He didn't want me sucking his balls or anything like that. His cock got hard fast and he just grabbed my head and began pumping. He too was circumcised. But the next guy wasn't. Before it was all said and done, I was in that stall for about an hour or so and I sucked at least 7 or 8 cocks. Each of a various size and shape and taste and even smell. Everyone came in clean, but still some smelled a little different than the rest.
