My name is Tom. After many years of procrastinating, I decided to go to an electronics convention I had been interested in. My wife wasn't interested so I went solo. Arriving early Friday evening, the show wasn't really going to get moving until Saturday. I got to my room and unloaded my bags then headed for the lounge.
I am not much of a drinker, but I decided to have a glass of wine. A man sat down next to me at the bar. His name was Gary, Gary asked me if I was there for the convention and I replied that I was. He too was there for the show and so we struck up a conversation about our similar interests.
After maybe a half hour, Gary asked me if I wanted to continue our talk up in his room. I said sure and we went upstairs. Once inside the room, Gary excused himself and went to the bathroom. When he returned he had shed his street clothes and was now in his bathrobe.
"You don't mind if I get comfortable, do you Tom?" He asked me.
"Of course not," I said.
Gary was taller than me and thinner also. Most people would have considered him quite handsome. Me on the other hand, I was carrying a few extra pounds. I was embarassed that I had let myself go and had vowed to get on an excercise kick. One look at Gary told me I needed to get with it right away.
Gary poured us each a drink and then he sat down next to me. As he started to discuss the electronics show, his robe had opened up a bit. I was trying to avoid looking, but I could see his cock peeking through the front. As he continued to talk my eyes seemed glued to looking at his shaft. I was never interested in men before. For some reason , maybe the drinks, I was looking at Gary's body.
All at once, Gary stood up in front of me.
"Have you ever been with a man before, Tom?" He asked.
My jaw must have dropped. I sat there looking at Gary, when he slipped his robe off.
I was in a state of shock, but I answered him.
"No Gary, I haven't."
I was staring at two muscular thighs with a long cock dangling in between them. Gary took his cock in his hand and started stroking the length of it. Maybe I had my mouth wide open, I wasn't sure at this point. Gary stepped forward, directly in front of my mouth. His cockhead was maybe two inches from my lips.
"Tom, will you open up for me?" Gary was almost pleading.
When I think back on this, I shocked myself. I opened my lips wide and Gary pushed his cock in. I closed my mouth around his shaft and Gary began feeding me. He went slow at first, letting me adjust to him. I have to admit I was gagging on his thick cock. Spit was also running out the corners of my mouth.
Gary then placed his hand on the back of my head and started to speed up. My mouth was making slurping noises as Gary fucked my throat. He was get deeper than I could have ever imagined. I looked up at Gary's face. He had his eyes closed and his head was leaning back. Gary was really getting into it now. He sped up his stroking and I reached out and fondled his balls.