Tried it, now I want it chapter one
I had been reading stories online and then chatting with guys for a couple of years since I got my first man to man blow job. To be honest, that guy was an awesome cocksucker. That started me seeking bj at XXX video peep booths and even one chance meeting in a bar while out of town. Then I decided that i wanted to suck a cock and i tried it in one of those XXX booths. The guy was married, stopped by on the way home from work, and when he motioned to me to come into his booth, i made up my mind to try it. i loved it when he ordered me to kneel down and suck his cock, i was not that good, in fact i gagged a bit when his cock hit the back of my mouth but i really got into it when he held my head and his throbbing cock throbbed and ejaculated into my mouth. i had trouble taking it and spit some out which seemed to irritate him but he said nothing except to get out of the booth!.
I came back the next day at the same time and there he was, he motioned for me to go to the booths, i immediately walked back there, dropped my pants and knelt there. He was smiling as he entered the booth and it only took a few minutes for him to unload in my mouth...this time i had a raging hardon and was stroking it as i sucked him and when he zipped up and left.....as he was leaving, another guy walked in, this guy was much bigger and he simply took the first guys place dropping his pants and pushing my face to his very large cut cock. i came while sucking him and i was hooked.
A couple of nights later i was chatting with a guy that identified himself as a TOP that lived near the St Louis airport. i asked him if i could report to his house and play out a submission fantasy on my next visit to the STL area. He agreed and gave me a phone number and directions to his place. He also told me what to wear, sweat pants, tennis shoes, T shirt and no underpants. i was to leave my wallet and other valuables in my car, lock it and bring in only my car keys.
I was nervous when a got to the airport, I went to the mens room and took off my suit, threw my briefs in the trashcan, put on sweatpants, tshirt, and tennis shoes, no socks. Under this outfit i was naked as the day i was born and i was about to report to a TOP to be his slave for the evening. i was nervous as i rang his doorbell and my cock was stiff....what if i was at the wrong house, what if this was just a cruel joke? What is someone called the cops?....the door opened, it was dark inside and a voice told me to enter....