Date: Wed, 10 Feb 2016 18:01:42 +0000
From: Jim Hamm <FuntimesinPG@outlook.com>
Subject: Confessions story

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After my encounter with the older man in the theatre in Vancouver I didn't
have any sexual contact with a man for 3 years or so. I was in my early
twenties and I still jerked off, a lot. When I did I usually fantasized
about encounters with friends of mine or I would think about my time in a
bathroom with a strangers cock in my mouth, I would still fuck my ass with
whatever I could whenever I had the chance. I wanted more, I craved cock.

My next encounter was in a bath house in Calgary. I had moved there for
work and looked up some gay bars hoping I could maybe have another
encounter. There was a place called Detours and I eventually worked up the
nerve to go, when I parked in the back I noticed a few guys going down some
stairs and into a door thinking it was an entrance to Detours. Instead it
was the entrance to a bath house called Goliaths. The man at the counter
explained that it was a club for gay men, so I paid for a room and went
in. I was a deer in headlights, not knowing what to do. I walked around and
found my room as I opened the door an Asian man asked to come into my room,
I said sure, I was pretty excited, finally getting another cock!! Well I
was disappointed to tell the truth, and that's my fault, I went for the
first dick that was offered, lol. He took off his towel and well he had a
very small dick, it was nothing in comparison to my previous encounter,
regardless I put him in my mouth, he didn't taste good and I just wasn't
feeling it with this guy, he kept trying to kiss me (which I was definitely
not into at this time) and well you know, so I asked him to leave, I left
the bath house too, disappointed.

However I gathered up the courage to go again and this time I had one goal
in mind, I was going to get fucked. I was finally going to do it. And this
time I was not going to go for just anybody. I was in my early twenties and
spent a lot of time in the gym so I was looking pretty good if I do say so
myself. As I was walking down the hall I found my guy, he was around my
height, not as muscular but still tight and toned, he gave me a nod as I
walked by so I turned and he motioned me into his room. He had on a
jockstrap so his ass was bare, he was a good looking dude for sure, he
walked over and started undoing my pants, I took off my shirt and was soon
naked, we embraced each other as he stroked my cock, I put my hand to his
Cock and discovered he had a piercing through his cock!! Woah!! It was a
large ring going through the underside of the head to his uretha (or
whatever it's called) I had never seen anything like that before that's for
sure, I took off his jockstrap and got on my knees, I put his cock in my
mouth but the piercing made it pretty hard so we sat on the bed and jerked
each other, he liked to feel my bicep as I stroked his cock, which was
pretty nice, not as big as my first but nice, probably around 6", but that
damn piercing! He told me to stand up, I did and he took my cock in his
mouth and started to blow me, it was so good, I pulled out my lube and
started lubing my ass, he started to rub my asshole with his finger while
blowing me, he then put a finger in and started going in and out, oh my god
yes!!! I was ready to get fucked!! Now!! I gave him a condom and he said
that he couldn't fuck me because of.......that damn piercing!!! I was rock
hard and ready to go, he told me that I could fuck him so that's what I
did, we started at first with missionary, my cock slipped right in, I was
definitely not his first. We fucked like this for a bit, he would feel my
muscle in my chest and caress my abs as I pounded his ass, he liked my
muscles, we switched to doggy and I continued to fuck him good and hard, he
loved it and I loved it too. Finally after pounding for a bit I blew my
load and pulled out, we were both covered in sweat and breathing hard. We
just laid back on the bed collecting ourselves, he said sorry that he
couldn't fuck me and then explained to me that doesn't normally do that
anyways as he was a bottom and explained what that meant, hmm another
discovery. I got dressed and as I was about to leave he came over and gave
me a hug and a kiss, my first kiss so to speak. It was just a peck on the
lips but it was still nice.

I decided from that day forward that I was a bottom. Now to get
fucked......


To be continued......

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