The next day dragged by so slowly, I had to resist the urge to release my frustration on a number of occasions. I wanted to make sure I had plenty of cum for the night ahead, so I just sat and watched a few videos while fully clothed. I wanted to make sure that I knew as many of the possible positions to be in for sucking cock and fucking ass, so I didn't look like an amateur. I could just see me finding someone, going back to theirs, getting naked and then doing everything wrong.
As day turned to evening I headed into the shower. I needed to make sure I was the cleanest I had ever been, inside and out. Holding the shower head between my legs I held it against my ass, turned it to jet spray, and let the water pound against my hole. The feeling of the water assaulting my tightness caused my cock to stiffen rapidly, and I began to stroke it slowly, making sure I stopped before I came.
Eventually I climbed out of the shower, dried myself and headed back into my room to get dressed. I had already laid out the clothes I was going to wear on the bed; blue jeans, white t-shirt, tight white boxer shorts and socks. I dressed slowly, so I didn't crease them too much and, once I was fully dressed, looked at myself in the mirror. I should probably have had my haircut, it was shoulder length, but it was too late to do anything about it now so I just tied it back in a ponytail. Finally happy with my looks I walked down the stairs, said goodbye to my mum, made sure I had my money and house key and left the house.
It was a nice summer evening and as I headed into town I began to wonder if I was doing the right thing or if I would actually find anyone to do it with. I still had images of the videos I had watched on my mind, images of men sucking and fucking and cumming all over each other, and knew that I was doing the right thing.
I soon arrived at the club I was looking for and headed inside, straight over to the bar, as if I came in here all the time. I knew I had to look confident and at ease otherwise my chances of getting anywhere would be very slim. I leant on the bar, ordered a pint and looked around. I knew the chances of me knowing anyone in the bar were virtually none, which was a relief and made it easier for me to relax, and I was right.
There were quite a few people in the bar, singles and couples, and not all of them were gay or lesbian either and the atmosphere was very relaxed. Music was playing from the digital jukebox in the corner, the volume just right, not too loud so you couldn't make out the words or so low you could hardly hear it.
I had just finished my second pint when I was joined at the bar by a solitary male and a lesbian couple.
"Hi we've not seen you in here before." One of the lesbians said. "My name's Helen what's yours?"
"Hi I'm Paul and you're right this is my first time here." I answered. "It's a nice place though."
"Well hi Paul this is Marie, my partner." Helen said. "And he's Terry."
I greeted the other two and asked them if they would all like a drink.
"Thank you I'll have a Malibu and coke." Helen said.
"May I have a Vodka and Red Bull please?" Marie asked.
"Cheers Paul I'll have a pint if that's okay?" Terry said.
I called the barman over and ordered their drinks as well as another pint for myself.
"Why don't we go and sit over there?" Marie asked pointing at an empty corner alcove.
She led the way while the three of us followed and we sat down. Helen and Marie slid in first, followed by Terry then me. At first we all sat in silence, sipping our drinks, it was Helen than first spoke.
"So Paul what made you come in here tonight, if you don't mind me asking?"
"I just fancied a change of scenery I guess." I lied.
I couldn't very well admit that the real reason was that I was looking for my first all male suck and fuck session.
