I was out on the town one night when I was about 20 years old. I had been to the local pubs and decided to go to one of the local night clubs for a drink. I was at the bottom end of the town and only wanted another drink before going home. The closest club was a Gay Club and because I only wanted one more drink before going home I decided to venture in side. I had been in the club once with an old girlfriend though we only had one drink before moving on.
I went to the bar and ordered my drink when a guy that was standing next to me offered to pay for my drink. It was an offer I could not refuse so I took him up on the offer. We then spoke for a few minutes before he suggested that we find a table to sit and talk. I was rather naive at that age and was eager to please. We talked about our interests and what sort of work we did. The guys name turned out to be Greg and he worked at a local Sports wear shop he was about 42 with a well built body.
I was enjoying this guys company and started to get a light head from the drinking. I had drank 4 Jack Daniels and Coke before I went to this club and the drink that Greg bought me was adding to the glow. I finished my drink and Greg bought me a double Jack Daniels and Coke which I started to drink slowly. The floor show started and we sat and watched two drag queens sing their version of Lola. The hole time both of them stared at me as they sang. I was going red as they sang and pointed at me as they sang but at the same time was enjoying all the attention they were paying me.
The drag queens finished and Greg and I returned to talking I finished my drink, Greg again went and got another for me. When he came back to the table he moved his chair closer to me as he sat down I could see nothing wrong with that as we could talk now without shouting over the music. We were in a rather dark corner of the room and I could feel Greg's hand touch my leg above my knee. I froze as he did this but I didn't try to stop it. I was rather tipsy from all the drink and allowed his hand to rest on my thigh he rested his hand for a few minutes and then started to run his hand up my thigh until his hand rested over my cock.
As Greg had his hand over my cock I could feel it going hard and also knew that he would be able to feel he then reached for the zip of my jeans slowly pulled the zip down until he had enough room to reach in and pull out my cock. I could not believe that this was happening to me but I put up no resistance.