Huntley Days

Dear Readers:

I hope you're going to be okay with how I write about man on man action. I don't do a lot of romantic work. I cut to the chase, which has, as you'll read, the way things happen with me.

Best--

Robt.

My name is Robert. When I lived in West Hollywood, I was very bad. I was always Straight, but at the same time, I was always curious, bi-gay curious. It always seemed so erotic to me, I mean the thought of two or more men having sex seemed extremely pornographic!

I began going up to the bookstore on Santa Monica Boulevard. Actually, what I found there was a good amount of "regular" type magazines, and almost everything else was gay oriented.

There were hundreds of porn mags and books, picture after picture of good looking dudes doing all kinds of things together--sucking each other's cocks, taking cock up their asses, guys doing 69s, guys made to suck off three or more men.

I would stand there in the porn section, wearing a pair of skimpy shorts, a pair of Dolphins, no underwear, just cock, a soft material that would cling to my ass crack, a tank top, sometimes barefoot, with my fucking dick getting hard at what I was seeing in the mags and from the thought of how naughty I was just standing there in the midst of a lot of men while I was wearing practically nothing!

Of course I knew that I was being stared at, and that turned me on big time!

One night, late, a good-looking guy asked me if I wanted to meet him behind the bookstore, maybe do some things together. I was nervous, but also, really hot to finally experience what I had been browsing in the hot gay mags. I met him around back, and he reached into my flimsy shorts and grabbed my cock. I had never felt a man's strong hand around my dick, and I got real hard. The harder I became, the harder he squeezed.

He peeled down my shorts and told me how nice my cock looked, and then asked if I wanted to see his.

Sure, I said. Sure, I did, it was what I had been waiting to see in person. He took out his dick. It was real big, real nice looking. He was cut, about 8 inches, and thick.

He said, You want to suck cock, don't you? I said, my voice dry and quivering, Yes, yes I really do!!! He pushed my head towards his now very hard dick.

I kneeled down in the alley, my shorts off, wearing just the tank top. I took his cock in my mouth and began to give him head. The thought of sucking a strange man's dick in a dark alleyway, feeling it pulsing in my straight guy's mouth was sooo fucking hot!!! It was as if I had been giving head to men for years.

I had no problem taking him down my throat, letting it slide back out, sucking his fucking man-tool real slow and sexy-like. He was cheerleading me on, saying, Yeah, Straight guy, suck me, suck my fucking dick, suck it like a little whore, and when I'm done with you, we're gonna find some more men for you get it on with!!

This went on for a good half hour, all the while my own cock was hard, pointing straight up. Finally, he just shot his fucking load down my throat!!! It was extremely fucking hot!!! I can't say, at first, that I liked the taste of cum, but the thought of another dude shooting his load my throat, distracted me from the taste! But after a few weeks, after more men, I got used to it!!!

I did this guy, God, I don't know, a dozen more times. He made it his business to teach me how to go down on a man, how to swallow a big cock, and take a man's load and love it!

So, back and forth to the bookstore, all summer, always plenty of guys there, always plenty of magazines to browse, always someone looking to get sucked or to suck me. I was good either way.

You see, I really wasn't, it might seem, completely Straight. But the thing that made all my male sexual encounters, the male on male action that made me so hot, was the fact that I really am straight, but being naughty, doing things with men that Straight guys were not supposed to do, made it easy to give-in to my once fantasies.

So the Reader knows, I was (am) 6'2, 190lbs, worked-out body, and because of how I just described my turn-ons, I must say again, I thought (think) of myself as straight. But like I said, getting it on with both men and women was okay with me. I don't fucking care what someone wants to label me, hot sex and feeling my cock throb and get hard with another hot, horny man, is a pleasure in life, and I wasn't going to deny it!