I Went Where?

Some of the stories that I've written have been inspired by an incident in my past. This series is one such story. When I was younger, I had been invited to a gay bar by a much older man. To be truthful, if the guy was better looking, I may have tried it. I didn't at that time. That man appears in the last chapter and this one. I will leave it to you to decide who it was.

I Went Where? Ch. 2

I had just given a blow job to a friend. I met him up at school when we lived on the same floor of the dorm. I never saw him with anybody but a woman. I found out today, that he enjoys fucking guys as well. At 6'3 and 230 of sold muscle, with a black cock that he claims will get to 10 1/2 inches just before it cums. He offered it to me, and I was glad that I accepted the offer.

I've met some women and have been able to get several to go to bed with me. However, I've got a bit of a quick trigger. The first two girls wouldn't give me the time of day after we got together. From what I can tell, I've got a decent size cock. I've measured it, of course, and it's 7 1/2 inches with a 4 inch girth. On my 5'7 frame, with 140 pounds of smooth skin (I shave what hair that I'm able to grow), I was happy with what I saw in the mirror. The girls were happy too, until I came so quickly.

I apologized, but the first two said, "See ya later."

I persisted, and the third girl taught me how to eat her out. This didn't happen until after I had already cum in her, though. She told me that we had a verbal contract. I was expected to get her off. She said that if I got hard again while I was eating her out, I could fuck her again. I did, and I lasted a lot longer the next time.

She said that I had a great cock, and if she didn't already have a boyfriend, she would enjoy getting together with me again.

With the fourth girl, I tried the same thing. After cumming in her too soon, I offered to go down on her. She told me that I was gay and to get away from her.

Gay? I wasn't sucking a cock. I wasn't taking it up the ass. How was eating my cum from her gay? I started watching more gay and bi- porn. I had never put a cock in my mouth before, so I don't know why she would call me gay. But watching this porn, it got me wondering if someone else's cum would taste different from mine.

Some of the bi- porn would show one guy eating the girl out after another guy had already cum in her. Many times, it was the husband of the girl cleaning up her pussy.

The next girl that I was with, I ate her out before I fucked her. After she came, or at least I believed that she did, I got up to fuck her. I lasted a couple of minutes before blowing my load. I asked her if she had time for a round 2, and told her that I would eat her out again until I get hard.

Her eyes went wide. "You would do that for me?"

She maneuvered us into a 69, and I was hard again in no time. I ate her to another orgasm (at least I hope that was what that was) and I got up to fuck her again. I kissed her as I fucked her missionary. I could taste my cum on her lips and tongue.

We dated the rest of the year, and then she graduated and moved out West. I had another year at school. I had wanted to ask her if we could do a 3some with another guy, but I was afraid of doing so. We talked before she left. We agreed to talk during our separation and see what happens. She made it clear, that under no circumstances was I to pass up an opportunity because I felt that I had to be faithful to her. I knew that meant that she would feel the same way. "After you graduate, we'll see what's going on. I like you a lot, Jack, but I'm not going to make any promises that I'm not sure that I can keep."

That is Patty for you. At 5'4, she was a little taller than me when she was wearing heels. I knew that I wasn't the only guy that she was seeing, or sleeping with, while we were dating. And in the back of my mind, I was still extremely curious of what another person's cum would taste like.

I was hooked on the bi- porn. During the summer, I decided that I was going to check into a gay bar. I hadn't actually gotten around to it, when a couple of my friends took me to a gay bar when I was so out of it, I didn't know where I was.

I slept on the couch at my friend Carl's place that night, because I was in NO shape to drive home. Now Carl is that black cock friend that I mentioned a few paragraphs up. No. I didn't wind up sucking his cock that night. If you want to find out how that occurred, you'll have to read the first chapter. I'm sorry.

I told Carl about my plans to meet Pete (Mr. Carlisle) at 6 on Tuesday, and asked if he could meet me there at the same time. I wasn't sure how much time Pete would have on Tuesday, but I had an idea that I wanted to try.

I walked into the bar at 5:50 on Tuesday. I saw Lou behind the bar and walked up to say hello. I asked him if Pete was around, and he pointed at the back door. Pete was walking in behind me. Pete walked up and patted me on the ass and said hello to Lou. "Can I have a Bud Light and I think Jack would like an Ultra."

"Can you add a LaBatt Blue to that Lou?"

Pete looked at me and I told him that I had a friend joining us. I explained to him that Carl is one of the guys that brought me in here the first night that he saw me. I told Pete the Cliff Notes version of what happened after he left on Saturday.

"It turns out that Carl is bi-, but he only tops guys."

"So he fucked you?"

"No. He says that he is too big to take my ass the first time."

"How big is he?"

"You can ask him yourself. He just walked in." I waved at Carl.

Carl walked up and shook Pete's hand, then took a seat on the other side of me. Carl asked me, "What have you told him so far?"

"I just started. I told him that I gave you a blow job. When I told him that you wouldn't fuck me because you were too big, he wanted to know how big you were."

Carl smiled. "It's true Pete. I'm pretty big, and I would never want to hurt my friend here. I suggested that he find someone else to take his ass first, and we can see how he does with that. Jack suggested that you would be interested in helping out."

"Well. I wasn't expecting that, and the wife is expecting me home tonight, but I would be interested in helping you out. Let me get your number, Jack, and we can set something up."

Carl, Pete and I talked for about a half hour before Pete had to leave. While I was curious about getting fucked, I was not upset when Carl steered the conversation to the local sports teams. Pete told us that his company had season tickets to the baseball team, and invited us to join him at a future game.

Just before Pete left, a young guy came up and said hi to both Pete and Carl. They introduced me to Adam. Adam was a guy about my size (5'7" and 140ish), another twink. Adam asked if he could join us and Carl pointed at the stool next to him. Pete apologized saying he had to leave. He waved to the bartender (Lou had disappeared) and was out the door.

I asked where the restrooms were, and Carl pointed. I headed off to take a leak.

I entered the restroom. I've been in a few bars, and this place was cleaner than I expected. I stepped up to the trough. I hadn't seen one of these in a long time. They were usually only in old time places. I was alone when I entered, but was soon joined by an old guy. He stepped up right next to me, a little too close if you ask me. As he unzipped, I could tell that he was checking my cock out. As my stream started, he said, "That's a nice cock you have there. Would you be interested in a blow job?"

I didn't look at him. I didn't even respond. My stream stopped, but I felt like I still had to pee. I just stood there with my dick in my hand. It took me a few seconds to realize that I wasn't going to start up again, so I zipped up and left without washing my hands.

*****

Out at the bar, Adam said to Carl, "What are you doing tonight?"

Carl smiled. "My plans are fluid. What do you have in mind?" Carl looked over at the Men's room, and said, "Oh, oh. Brad just followed Jack into the restroom."

Adam looked around, but didn't see anything. He turned back and said, "Relax. He's harmless. Besides, if Jack is interested, he gives pretty good blow jobs. How would you like to come over to my place? I've got an itch that needs to be scratched."

Carl laughed. "Care to take on both of us?"

"Even better. How big is your buddy?"

"You won't be disappointed, but he's a virgin. As far as I know he's only given a blow job once, and nothing more."

"Oh? You think I could take his cherry?"

"I think that he's reserving that for the guy that just left."

"Pete? Actually, he's a good fuck, but he's married and he never has enough time."

*****

I returned to the bar and took my seat. Carl said, "How'd it go in there?"

I turned back to look at the restroom and saw the old guy coming out. "That guy offered to give me a blow job."

Carl and Adam laughed. Adam said, "There isn't a guy in here that hasn't received that same offer from him. Welcome to the club."

Then Carl said, "Adam has invited us over to his place for a beer. Would you like to come with us?"

I hesitated and Carl said, "Come on. It'll be fun."

I wasn't sure, but I had no reason to not trust Carl. "Sure. I can't stay too late. I'm expected at the store at 7 tomorrow."

*****

Adam had an apartment in the same complex as Carl. Adam poured us each a shot of tequila, and packed a bowl with some weed. I sipped the tequila (it was my kryptonite) and passed on the weed. Carl said, "You can sleep on my couch tonight, Jack and get up early in the morning. We'll make sure you get to work on time."

If this was going where I assumed it was going, I thought the weed would help. I sent a text to my parents telling them that I was staying with Carl tonight, finished my shot and reached for the pipe. Once I had my toke, I handed it to Adam. He took his hit and passed it on. Then he said, "I hear that you're inexperienced, Jack."

Carl handed me the pipe and I saw him give me a slight nod. I responded. "I've been with plenty of girls (I'm not sure that 5 qualified for plenty, but I didn't think they were going to do any fact checking), but I've only given one blow job."

"And he did a good job with that," Carl added. I may have blushed.

Adam started unbuttoning his shirt. "Why don't you take your shirt off, Jack?"

I took another hit off the pipe, held my breath, exhaled and then took another hit. I handed the pipe back to Carl. I stood up and started to remove my shirt. Adam stood up with me. He took a step towards me. "Have you ever kissed a guy, Jack?"

I thought back to last Saturday. I'm not sure that Carl feeding his cum to me by licking it off my face and shoving his tongue in my mouth counted as a kiss, but I said "Yes."

"Do you mind if I kiss you, Jack?"

Adam was kind of cute, for a guy. While he wasn't effeminate, it would be almost like kissing a girl. "Not at all."

Adam took one more step and he was next to me. He ran his hands up my torso. He leaned over and took one of my nipples in his mouth. Fuck. Now, I know why women enjoy this so much. Why had none of my girlfriends ever done this to me? I was going to have to ask them to add that to our repertoire. After 15 seconds on each nipple, Adam stood straight up and grabbed the back of my head and laid one on me. Double fuck. Now, I have had women do this to me, and I would never tire of it. I put my arms around his back and held him into me. I was hard as a rock. I hoped that he could feel it. Adam put a hand on my ass and pulled our groins together. I could feel him now. Adam started humping me through our shorts and I came.

"Damn."

Adam backed off. "That's ok. I have no doubt that you can get it up again. How about if I give you a blowjob, while we work on getting you hard again."

"Let me go clean up, and I'll be right with you."

Adam wouldn't let me go. He dropped to his knee and started to unbuckle my shorts. "That's ok, Jack. I can clean it for you." He had my shorts and undershorts off in no time. When he removed the undershorts, he licked some of the cum out of them and handed them to Carl. Carl had already removed all of his clothes. When? I don't know.

Carl took a taste of my undershorts and then held them out to me. "Tastes good, Jack. Want to try it?"

I've tasted my cum plenty of times. I just reached for the shorts and sucked on them a bit. Adam suggested that we take this to his bedroom. I had already kicked off my shoes, quickly took my socks off and followed him down the hall. This was just like Carl's apartment. It had two bedrooms.

"Do you have a roommate, Adam?", I asked.

Adam said no. "The second bedroom is my playroom. Do you want to see it?" He opened the door and I looked inside. There was some sort of contraption in there. "What is that?"

"That's a sling. Do you want to try it out?"

"How does it work?"

Carl stepped up behind me. His cock was hard and as he pulled me to him, I felt it in the middle of my back. He said, "Come on. I'll help you hop in."

I felt Carl give me a slight push and I walked into the room. He helped me get up into the apparatus. Then he had me raise my feet and he strapped them up so I was spread eagle. Then he stepped around to the side and tilted my head towards him and fed his cock to me. This time, his hand was on the back of my head right away, and he was gently sawing his cock in and out of my mouth. I felt a wash cloth on my ass. Adam was back.

He said, "Some guys like it musky, Jack, but I prefer it clean." With this, he got down and put his tongue on my ass. I wondered if I could ever get a girl to do this for me? I wondered what it would be like to do it for someone else. Carl still had me on his cock, so I couldn't ask questions. All I could do was moan.

Carl laughed. "I think someone likes that, Adam."

I then felt Adam sticking his tongue into my hole. I was hard again, and I reached for my cock. Carl slapped my hand. "Don't make me tie your hands, Jack."

Adam started working a finger into my ass. I have had a girl finger me a few times, and I have fingered myself more than a few times as I jacked off. Having another person's finger is a completely different feeling. When Adam entered me with two fingers, that was new.

I've heard about my prostate and I think that Adam found it. I went to stroke my cock, and Carl grabbed my wrist. "Be a good boy, Jack." I really wanted to stroke my cock.

Then Adam said, "Can I fuck you, Jack? I've got a good starter dick. It's only 5 inches and not that thick. Then we can switch places, and you can fuck me."

Carl released me long enough so that I could say yes. I was looking down towards Adam as much as I could and saw him putting a condom on, then lubing his cock up. Carl released my head again, and I looked down between my legs and Adam stepped forward and lined his cock up with my ass. I looked quickly up to his face and he smiled. Then he pushed forward. It didn't take much for him to work his whole cock in, and I have to tell you. I enjoyed it. It seemed to be bigger than the two fingers, but not by much. I wasn't feeling it touch my prostate, at least not on every stroke, but I did not dislike this feeling.

Carl turned my head back towards him and started feeding me his cock again. I felt Adam pick up his pace a little, and I felt Carl hit the back of my throat. He held his cock there for a couple of seconds and then backed off. After a few more strokes, he did the same thing. I sure hope he didn't think that thing was going to fit in my throat.

Adam increased his pace again. I could feel his balls slapping my ass on entry. He said, "It's been a long time since I've taken a cherry, Jack. Thank you for this. You're going to have fun with Pete. He's got a great cock, a lot like yours."

Adam came after 10 minutes or so. I felt him reach for my cock, and he bent forward and took it in his mouth. It didn't take long before I came a second time.

Adam stood up and said, "Come on. Let's take this to the bedroom. Jack, you and I can get in a 69, while Carl fucks me."

The guys got me out of the sling and we walked to the next room. Adam got up on the bed on all fours. He had me get into a 69 below him. We started sucking each other off. I saw Carl go into the top drawer of the nightstand and pull out a condom (obviously not the same size that Adam had used.) He grabbed the lube and started to put a couple of fingers into Adam's ass. This was happening just above my eyes. He eventually worked 3 fingers in, then added some lube to his cock and stepped forward. I've seen big cocks go into plenty of asses watching porn, but having this occur less than a foot from me had me getting hard again.

I felt Adam playing with my balls to get me to fuck his mouth and remembered that I was supposed to be working on him as well. I got busy sucking his cock. It was an entirely different experience from sucking Carl. Adam was starting to get hard again, but I was able to bury my mouth down his whole length. With Carl's thicker cock, I had to struggle to get it into my mouth, even half way. But Adam's cock was a nice fit. I took his cock out of my mouth and started licking his smooth balls. Adam released my cock long enough to say, "Fuck, Jack. You're a fast learner." He returned to sucking me.

Carl started fucking Adam hard. His balls were slapping my forehead. I started trying to tongue Carl's balls. When I switched back to Adam's cock, it didn't take him long to blow his load. I swallowed every drop. Adam kept going on my cock, but his moaning had me close as well. Carl and I came within a few seconds of each other.

I was exhausted. I had cum 3 times in 2 hours. Adam turned around, got on his back and laid his head off the side of the bed. He reached above his head and rolled the condom off of Carl's cock, then proceeded to clean the cum from it. Even though it wasn't hard, it was still more than a mouthful, at least for me. Carl pressed forward and the entire cock was in Adam's mouth. After a minute of this, Adam pushed Carl back and Adam said to me, "That is one of my favorite things. Come on, Jack. We'll get some refreshments and if you're feeling up to it, we can show you how to fuck an ass."

Adam laid towels on his couch for Carl and me to sit on and offered us a beer. After serving and joining us, Adam refilled the pipe, lit it and passed it to me. Then he said to me, "The most important question, Jack, is, are you enjoying this?"

I had already asked myself that question. My answer was, "More than I expected. I've never had anything up my ass before and I expected it to hurt."

That got Adam laughing, and I saw Carl smirk. "I told you that I had a good starter dick, Jack. Anytime you want to take another ride, give me a call. I'm hoping that you're good for another round. I'd love to be the first ass that you fuck. I'll bet none of those girls that you've been with have ever let you near their ass."

No. Even Patty. She seemed to be more relaxed in her attitudes towards different types of sex had never suggested it. I wondered now, if I had tried, if she would have denied access. "No. It never even occurred to me to ask."

Carl spoke up. "You don't know what you're missing, Jack. You'll find very few pussies that are as tight as an ass."

I looked at Carl, then down at his cock. In spite of the way I felt with Adam's cock in my ass, THAT has got to hurt. I felt my cock responding, yet again. "I would like to try it."

We took a couple of more swigs of the beer, and another hit each of the pipe, and returned to Adam's bedroom. Adam bent over the bed, and Carl told me to get down and eat his ass. I could taste the lube that Carl had used, and I thought that I even tasted some latex, but I didn't mind. I tried to do what Adam had done to me. Carl said, "Get your tongue up in there Jack. Adam doesn't need it after taking me, but you owe it to your bottom to try and open him up."