Date: Thu, 31 Aug 2006 00:23:42 -0500
From: Will Heinenburg <will.heinenburg@gmail.com>
Subject: Straight Guy at the Bookstore

This is a true story of my first gay encounter....


God, was I horny.  I had been married for 4 months, and because I was in
the military, I was away from her.  I was in Monterey California, and she
was in Maryland.  I considered myself to be a straight, very faithful guy.
I had not even bothered to go out because I didn't want to get drunk and
cheat on my wife.  I'm a shorter, good-looking guy and I knew the chances
were good that I'd end up doing something I'd regret.  Well, one night,
some friends talked me into going out......

After a bunch of drinks, I decided that I wanted to go back to my room.  I
told my friends that I was taking off, and after assuring them that I was
ok to drive, I left the bar.  I was incredibly horny this evening; my cock
throbbing in my pants.  I decided that I could relieve a little pressure at
the local adult bookstore.  The bookstore had booths in the back that
showed porn, and it seemed to me this would be the perfect end to a pretty
good evening.  I could go in, take care of this pulsating, hot cock, and be
on my way.  I was naive and had no idea that gay men cruised the
bookstores....and I was in for a shock.

I walked into the bookstore and hardly noticed any of the people in there.
My mind was fixed on jerking off.  My cock was practically jumping out of
my pants; it seemed to know what was coming, and was eager to get things
going.  I walked up to the counter, purchased some tokens, and started
walking towards the back.  It was then that I noticed that there was also a
theater that showed porn in the back on the right hand side.  I thought
this was a possibility for a future visit to the store, but right then, I
was going to a booth.

I entered a booth and dropped some tokens, then whipped out my cock.  I
have a very nice cock (as I've been told), it's 6'', cut, and very thick; 5
3/4 inches around.  My nickname has been "Coke Can" in the past due to the
thickness of my meat.  I began stroking my pulsating dick while watching
the porn on the little monitor, and it felt great.  I guessed it would only
take about 30 seconds for me to cum, as the precum was already leaking out
of my swelling, darkening manhood.  As I began to approach my climax, I
suddenly needed to pee really badly.  I remember being terribly frustrated,
hot and bothered.  I couldn't believe that I was so close, and had to go to
the bathroom!  Damn the vodka!  My tokens ran out about the same time, so I
decided to go pee, then come back and finish what I had started.  As I left
the booth, I noticed that several men were hanging around the door of my
booth...it was a busy night and so I didn't think anything about it.  I was
about to be schooled.

As I was returning from the restroom, one of the guys that were waiting
around my booth walked up to me.  He introduced himself as John, and
started in on a little small talk.  I'm a naturally friendly person, so I
engaged him in conversation.  After a few more moments of chatting, he
asked me if I wanted my cock sucked.  I was shocked!  I was married, for
one, and I had never done anything "gay" in my life!  I politely declined,
but he persisted in asking if he could "service me."  I kept telling him no
as I made my way back to the booth.  I closed and locked the door, and
dropped more tokens.  I was still a little shaken from the offer of a
blowjob from this complete stranger!  I whipped out my still pulsing cock
and began massaging it.  Up and down my hand went over my thick pole with
just the right amount of friction.  I was in heaven.  I was getting really
close to cumming, and I could tell that it was going to be a monster.  The
build-up was intense; this was going to be one of the biggest and best
orgasms I had ever given myself.  As the moments drew closer, I heard a
gentle knocking on the door.  I was scared for a minute, thinking it was
the cops.  I heard a voice on the other side, a begging, pleading
voice...it was John.  "Please, PLEASE let me in to suck that big cock of
yours" he whispered.  For a second, I was mad because he had interrupted
me.  As he continued to ask me to open the door, my cock began to throb
harder and harder, and my vodka-clouded mind began to swim.  I remember
finally thinking, "What the hell" so I unlocked the door....

He quickly came into the booth, locked the door, and looked at me silently
for a moment.  His eyes then took in my cock.  "Beautiful," he said, "You
should be proud of that piece of meat."  He then dropped to his knees, and
for the first time, I felt the warm lips of a man on my penis.

He knelt in front of me, down on his knees as if he was worshiping an idol.
His warm lips and humid mouth encircled the head of my cock, then he
slowly, SLOWLY made his way down the entire length of my shaft.  I had
never had my cock deep-throated like that, and it was the best thing I had
ever felt.  A moan escaped my lips as he continued to stay with his mouth
impaled on my thick cock.  I felt my knees get weak, and I had to sit down.
This gave John even more opportunity to show off his sucking skills, and he
took advantage...

I had barely sat down when he began to take me into his moist, eager mouth.
The video on the screen shut off, but we paid no attention to it.  He
continued to slowly move up and down my cock...his tongue gently caressing
the head as he came back up each time.  I felt a hand feeling my ass, and I
didn't care.  John massaged my ass gently, and slowly began moving a finger
lightly over my asshole.  I remember thinking that nothing could feel
better than this...I was getting an incredible blowjob while the sensitive
area of my anus was being massaged...and I was about drown John with my
cum.  Several times, he stopped and licked the now purple head of my cock,
savoring the precum that was almost flowing out.  It wouldn't be long
now...

I was so close to cumming now that nothing could stop it.  As he continued
to feast on my manhood, I felt a finger begin to probe into my asshole.
His finger went in, and when he brushed my prostate, I blew my load.  The
sheer ecstasy I felt was overwhelming, and I was sure that I would pass out
from the pleasure I was receiving.  John moaned as I spilled my hot juices
in his mouth...and he didn't spill a drop.  He continued, faster now, up
and down my cock, and then took the entire throbbing organ into his mouth
again...I wished for a second that it would never end...

After it was over, I felt a little embarrassed.  I stood up and pulled up
my pants.  He told me that it was normal to feel that way and that he
understood.  I thanked him for his "services" and he said that he would
service me anytime.  I was opening the door as he said this...and my cock
began to throb again.  "What goes on in the theater?" I asked.  He smiled
and said, "Come on...I'll show you."