In 2012 I wrote a fantasy story about my first time giving another man a blowjob entitled "Blo and Go with a Dominant Male". It has been years since I read what I wrote and upon reading it today I was impressed with how accurate my fantasy really was. I know this because about a year ago I finally made the fantasy become a reality and have done so multiple times since.
I'm not attracted whatsoever to men as partners, but obviously for quite some time I've been attracted to the idea of having sex with a man. In my mind, the blowjob was always the same, with me on my knees sucking a man who was standing over me. In retrospect, I should have realized that it was more of a fantasy of sexual submission than it was a fantasy of gay sex. About 3 years ago I began placing ads on the local version of a national online hookup website in search of a man needing a blowjob. Naturally, I received many, many replies, because who doesn't want to have their cock sucked, right?
A couple of years went by with nothing happening, except for a couple of near misses or "flakes" as it's known, until Mike happened. That morning while being particularly horny, I placed an ad proposing that a guy needing a blow and go meet me at my apartment around lunch time, and made it known I was a first-timer. Mike was one of the replies I received. We messaged back and forth a few times gathering basic info about each other before setting up a noon meeting.
I made it known again in our messaging that this was my first time, and he did a great job of being considerate as such. My work is only a few minutes from where I live and I live alone, so we were to meet at my place around noon. This obviously wasn't the first time for him. He had one special request, and it was that I would be completely naked when he arrived. In my fantasy, sucking a guy off was an act of submission for me, so being that the request wasn't way out of line, I readily agreed. I'm sure he picked up on the cue of my submissiveness since I didn't hesitate or question his motives in my agreeing to comply.
Before noon, I raced home to make sure I was well ahead of our meeting both to prepare for him and to gather my wits as my heart was racing in anticipation of what was about to occur. We agreed I would leave the door unlocked and slightly ajar, so he wouldn't have to knock (I didn't want neighbors to hear men coming in and out of my place) and he would know he was at the right apartment.
Stripping out of my clothes in preparation for sex with a man was surreal. In my daily life I'm not a submissive man, but a feeling of vulnerability crept into me as my clothes came off. I paced around and took a lot of deep breaths to calm my nerves, as well as to keep an eye out my window to watch for someone pulling in the parking lot. Soon a strange truck pulled in and parked. Then, a man stepped out of the truck and headed towards my building. I was a little surprised it was really happening because I had watched a previous guy, on a previous flake out, drive around the parking lot and then leave.