Why do I love long haired guys?
I was just discovering my attraction to men and I was in college and freshman year taking a trip to NYC. I was in a hotel with some friends (6 of us in 1 room) and I broke away late one night (or really early one morning- 3am). I had long hair and was kind of a hippie. I didn't drink much that night so that when my friends passed out I could go out alone.
I found myself on 8th Ave, in a sleazy video store. In the back were two peep show booths. Nothing was going on, and the girls were standing and looking out, trying to entice guys into the booth for a show. I went and stared at some gay porn, kind of embarassed. (I grabbed some strait porn to hold, so that I wouldn't scream gay.)
An older asian guy came up to me and brushed my thigh. I brushed back. His hand immediately went for my crotch, and unbuttoned my jeans and went inside. I was already hard from looking at the videos, but this was amazing. I enjoyed it, and looked over and he had his cock out. I started to touch it and he pushed me to the floor.
I didn't want to suck him off, but I let him rub his dick on my face and through my hair. I may have stuck my tongue out too- but he didn't get inside my mouth. I was rubbing my cock through my underwear, and moaning. He seemed turned on enough that he had a college guy on his dick, and pretty soon he shot off into my hair and face. I moaned and squeezed my cock, hard.
I heard laughter and the Indian guy at the cash register was laughing and looking at me. One of the girls in the booth had been watching, and she was giggling. The Asian guy just walked away, and I was on dirty floor with a hardon and cum in my hair.
A second guy- Greek or Italian or something- came over, and he saw me and figured out what I was all about. He pulled out his dick and shoved it in my face. He was hairy, unlike the Asian guy, and as I learned later hair holds in the smell. The stripper in the peep show booth was still laughing, and I was really hot, and hard. I sucked him, probably did a terrible job too. Even so inexperienced I could tell he was going to cum or do something, and I pulled his cock out and put my head down.
He came all in my hair again, and I could see the strands of cum sticking to my hair and crossing over my face. He also left, and when I looked up the girl stripper blew me a kiss. I was so turned hard. I was still afraid to take my dick out- even though it should have been obvious it didn't matter.
So I sat on the floor, looking at gay video covers, rubbing myself. I was so horny I put some of my hair in my mouth, and I could taste something sharp and acidic. So this was cum, and I wondered whose cum it was. That got me going, and I shot off in my pants.
I stood up, and grabbed some videos and paid. The clerk looked disgusted at me, but he gave me the cash discount and I left. I walked up to Penn Station to catch the subway to the hotel, and wondered if people could see the cum in my hair.
Since then, I have always had a thing for long haired guys and sex. They can be effeminate, or rock n' roll, or goth (yeah, I really like goth), or just laid back beach hippies. All cool. Most tend to be young, but that isn't as important. If there are people watching, especially girls like that first stripper in the peep show- wow. Thats amazing.
Did you like this? It's all true, and I hope I got some of you hot. I would like to hear from you if I did.
This is my first submission- I have this story and contact information on my tumblr http://longhairedguys.tumblr.com/ and I hope to be posting more things to Nifty.