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The day dragged on, but it was finally time to go to Thomas' house. I couldn't wait to get naked with him, feel his body next to mine, feel what it was like to really be with a man, not just give him a blowjob. I wanted to feel his hairy, muscular chest in place of the wife's soft, smooth boobs. Part of me kept saying I was straight, but I knew that once I got fucked by a man, and if liked it, I would have graduated from just being a cock sucker to being 100% Gay.
I was glad the wife decided to allow me to experience getting fucked by a man for the first time on my own. I had shaved my entire body this morning, all but the hair on my head and a small, trimmed patch above my cock. I want to be smooth and look good for him.
As I got out of the shower this morning my wife had commented "all shaved smooth, and that Speedo tan, you really look gay, but then, after all, we now know you are gay. I can't wait for you to tell me all about how you like getting fucked like a woman. We can talk about getting fucked and men's cocks like I do with my girl friends."
I really hadn't liked her tone, but she was right.
I pulled up to Thomas' house and parked and started to walk up when he came out the front door with a beautiful young lady on his arm. "Steve, I wasn't expecting you to come by. We're just going out. Give me a call next week, we can get together for lunch, OK? I like getting together with you at lunch and catching up."
"Sure Thomas, I'll give you a call."
I was shocked and upset. We had a date for him to fuck my virgin ass. This was a big deal for me. It was my first real date with a man, and one I really liked. I wanted him, needed him. He had turned me into a cock sucker, his cock sucker, and now he shunned me for a woman. I drove off, confused, jealeous, hurt.
I pulled in to the first bar I saw and drank several beers, my head spinning, not knowing how to deal with the rejection. I couldn't understand how he could do this to me. Did the woman know I was his cock sucker? Would she be sucking, or worse, fucking his awesome cock tonight? I thought we were developing a relationship, more than a friendship. Maybe there is a reasnoable explanation that I will hear about next week. I knew one thing for sure, I want to suck his cock again, bring him pleasure, even if he did fuck that babe.
I was feeling the beer and decided to head home with nothing exciting to tell the wife about. I was horny, and I wanted to suck cock, not pussy. This night was supposed to be all about cock and getting my virgin ass taken. The Adult Store was on the way home and I was just loose enough to pull in and see what went on behind the curtain. The parking lot was full. I noticed a good looking man about my age getting out of his car. I parked and followed him in. He was just going through the curtain as I came in the front door. I followed and found it much darker behind the curtain. I let my eyes adjust and found myself walking up and down hallways with booths on both sides. There were lots of men hanging around, but I didn't see the man from the parking lot. It felt uncomfortable, like all these men were sizing me up. I went into a booth and locked the door. It was a small booth with a chair and a video screen. I fed the machine a $5 bill and a gay video came on with two hung studs sucking each other's cock. It was hot, and my cock was getting hard. I opened my pants and they fell to the floor. I pulled my polo off and hung it on the chair and was essentially naked, jerking off and watching gay porn for the first time in my life. It felt erotic to be here, naked. I started stroking my cock, enjoying my first gay porn, when I heard the door close to the booth on my left.
I saw some light and realized there was a hole in the wall on my left that I hadn't noticed. The man in the booth must have started the video. I leaned over and peeked throught the hole and saw a man that had pulled his cock out and was stroking it. He saw me looking and turned, quickly moving up to the hole and stuck his cock in my face. I grabbed it and started stroking it. I heard him say "suck it faggot". And I did. I took his cock into my mouth and started moving up and down, enjoying the feeling of having a cock in my mouth. As I sucked, loving this cock that belonged to an unknown man, I wondered who it was. He was moaning and continuing to call me faggot and I decided I didn't want to know him as I wouldn't like him. But I do like his cock. He started moaning loudly and said "I'm cumming and you better swallow you faggot", as he shot his load into my mouth. I did swallow and licked him clean and he was gone.
It wasn't long and I heard the door close on my right. I peeked in and saw the man I had seen in the parking lot. I noticed he was wearing a wedding band and thought he must not be getting enough at home. I watched as he pulled his cock out. It was really nice, bigger than the first man, almost as big as Thomas'. I put my hand through the hole and he turned, putting his cock in my hand. I pulled it through the hole and eagerly took it in my mouth, licking around the head and then started bobbing up and down it's length. He said "Oh that feels wonderful. You don't know how much I need this. Oh yea."