Journey into Discovery
(Part 2)
The week went quickly and I masturbated each night. I sucked on my dildo as I stroked myself, fantasizing about that first cock. I fantasized about what my next experience would be like, remembering the feeling of that hard cock in my mouth, how it tasted and the way the man had responded as I worked on him. When I climaxed, the orgasms were more intense than I had experienced before.
Something had changed for me. I had discovered something new and wonderful. Feelings I had not known about. During the days, I found myself daydreaming about naked men. I viewed the world differently now. I now looked at men as potential sex partners in the same way I had looked at women before. Before when I spotted a particularly attractive woman I would feel the stir in pants of the beginnings of an erection. I got that same stirring now when I saw certain types of men, especially when I would happen to catch the telltale signs of a bulge. My observations during the day would return at night as I masturbated, fantasizing about what their cocks looked like and how they would feel in my mouth.
At night, I scouted some places out. I had decided I wanted to see what other new wonders I could find. Finally, Friday arrived and I headed out to try one of the new spots. I was soon in the darkened booth area of a new store and had just gotten settled in another booth offering a gay film. I was a long time before I saw the door ease open. This time I was disappointed as the man turned out to be there to give rather than received. I did let him suck me off, but stayed in the booth after he left.
It was a again a long time, but my wait was not without reward as another man entered my booth. This guy wasn't interested in sucking me he obviously wanted his cock sucked. He looked at the at the screen briefly, then unzipped his pants. He pulled out his cock and moved directly in front of me. He rested his hand on my shoulder and he pushed me down in front of him.
The first cock I ever sucked had been average. The guy was clean and cut, his cock about 6'5 inches long. This one was not clean, it had a musky smell to it. It was uncut the foreskin partially covering the head and he was thick. The cock wasn't any longer that the first, but the girth of it stretched my mouth as it slid into my mouth. I again had to do very little as the man immediately began thrusting his hips, forcing his cock into my mouth. In a very short time he was emptying his load into my mouth. I stayed for several hours that night, sucking two more men before getting tired and heading home.
I had come to a turning point in my life. I liked sucking cock. I like the taste of cum. Just thinking about cock excited me. I knew I wanted more, but found myself questioning where I was going. I understood this was homosexual behavior and that had implications. Those thoughts began to surface now and they interfered with the pleasure I had been so caught up in for the last two weeks. I was still turned on by woman, but the sexual excitement of sucking another man's cock and of tasting his cum was overpowering.