One slow Wednesday evening at the grocery store where I work, I found myself not for the first time with nothing to do. I guess I was sort of tired, because I began to daze off into dead space. One of my coworkers, Anthony, roused me from my daydream. Anthony was a very handsome man. A bit shorter than me, maybe 5'10" tall, slim and fit looking with dark hair colored red and dark eyes that pierced into my heart. I've always considered falling in love with another man, and Anthony was the kind that made me swoon.
He grabbed my arm lightly and shook me a bit. Startled, I said "what?" He told me there was graffiti all over the walls in the bathroom, and asked me if I'd go help him clean it up. I of course obliged, since my job around the store was to clean up other people's messes, including graffiti. We got a couple cleaning supplies, and went in there. Anthony hung an "out of order" sign on the door handle so we souldn't be interrupted while cleaning, and locked the door when he stepped inside. I started cleaning up the graffiti. People had writen all over the stall doors and walls with messages like "For a good time, call Jake 555-5436," and "My balls are full of cum that I want to empty into your gay ass... call me 345-2939."
I got to work right away, but soon felt eyes boring into the back of my head. Anthony was watching me work, kind of staring at my ass without really trying to, and he turned beet red when I looked into his eyes. The bulge in his parts was no secret as to what he was doing. Anthony was coming on to me!
Now to be perfectly honest, I had always been the goody two shoes of the class. I'd never had sex or even done anything like jacking off with a friend, whether guy or girl. I'd never drank or smoked, never stolen, never gotten more than a parking ticket. But something about Anthony immediately got me thinking that this was my ticket to love. I asked him if he'd been staring at my ass and he said yes. I asked him if he was gay. He hesitated, but eventually said yes. Then I asked if he'd ever done anything with a guy before, to which he said yes also. I told him I was a total virgin, and hadn't done anything besides masturbating in my bedroom alone. But, I said, if he was willing to teach me, I was willing to learn and pleasure him.
Of course, he happily agreed. I moved closer to him, still on my knees, and unzipped and unbuttoned his pants. He trembled a little bit, and I pulled them to the floor. He was wearing red and blue boxer shorts, and his hard penis made an ernormous bulge in the fabric. I began to slowly rub this bulge through the fabric. His excitement showed in his eyes as he removed his work shirt, slowly unbuttoning it for me, and then dropping it to the floor. I slid his boxers down a few inches, and his hard cock flopped out, poking me in the nose. He immediately stepped back and said he was sorry but I grabbed his cock and pulled him back to me. I felt a surge of adrenaline, and I began to rub his shaft up and down with slow, steady motions.
He moaned softly, rocking back on his feet, and I began to use my other hand to massage his balls a little bit. He moaned a bit louder that time, and I shushed him quietly. He told me to give him oral, and I said okay. I put my lips up against his cock head and kissed it gently. I began to lick up and down the shaft. I figured if I got it wetter I'd be able to swallow him better. It worked, and I began to take his cock into my mouth. I worked him slowly in, taking care not to nick him with my teeth, although I am sure I did a couple times. He never said anything though. His head hit the back of my throat, and stimulated my gag reflex. I suppressed it, and continued to take him down into my throat as I tilted my head up a bit to allow him to penetrate.
Soon, I had his whole 7 and a half inch cock in my throat. I intended to pull out again, but gave him one really long suck before I did. I sucked as hard as I could, and as soon as I stopped, I felt his cock jump and spasm in my mouth. His warm sticky cum erupted into my throat and I tasted the saltiness as he tried to pull away. I grabbed his ass with both hands and forced him closer. One of my fingers accidently went up into his asshole, prompting a new wave of cum splashing into my throat. I felt it pulsate all the way into my stomach.
I pulled away only when I'd sucked all of his juice from his cock. He said he wanted to thank me, and that I had given him one hell of a blow job.
We had a few more fun times after that, mostly at my house when my parents weren't home, but when I moved out and went to college, I never got to see him again. I hope he found another good guy to have good times with!
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