Over the past year I have started thinking about men. My time with women hasn't worked out very well and thoughts of men have entered my mind. I had no idea on how to go about it. I see ads online, but I would rather meet first and talk if I could. I decided to go to a gay club one weekend. It was more to check out the lifestyle than anything else.
That Saturday night I entered a local club some miles from where I live. There didn't seem to be much going on, to be honest. A couple of guys were drinking beer at the bar. That was it. I ordered a draft and sat down at a table. I didn't have to wait long until a man walked up to where I sat.
"Mind if I join you?"
I didn't mind at all. This guy was a few years older than me and was good looking in my book. He pulled up a chair and told me his name was Chris.
"It's your first time here, isn't it?" He asked me.
I said it was. Chris said he hadn't ever seen me before and he knew most of the regulars.
"Are you having thoughts about the gay lifestyle?" He asked.
I think my face got red. I told him that men had been on my mind lately. Chris smiled and asked if I wanted to go to his place for a talk. I was sure Chris had more than talking on his mind, but I said sure. We left and got into our cars. I followed Chris back to his apartment. When we entered Chris's place he turned to me and pulled me close to his body. I got my first kiss from a man. I could smell his cologne and that kiss turned me on.
"I am sorry, but I am so horny tonight. I just had to do that," he said.
Hell, my cock was stirred in my pants. I just let Chris lead me along. He was soon pulling my shirt off and he managed to get my pants and underwear down to the floor. Chris then stripped down for me. I had to be completely honest. I had never seen a big cock like that before in real life. His dick hung almost to his knees. I was getting a little scared thinking of what he had planned for me. Once we were naked Chris led me back to his bedroom. We got onto the bed and Chris got me worked up.
Chris took my cock in his mouth and was working up and down my root. I am just a normal six inches or so. Nothing like what Chris was packing. After he made my cock hard with his mouth, Chris got onto his knees and he stroked his cock as I watched him. I soon saw what his erect dick looked like. I wanted it, but I was scared of what he was going to do to me.