Whole New World cajuncock
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College was frustrating for me. I knew that I liked guys more than girls from early in high school. Being in an all male, catholic college meant that there were plenty of hot bodies just out of reach. I did have a small group of friends. We had weekly card games when they weren't out hunting for girls. No one seemed to care if I didn't join in the hunt. I just focused on my studies. My parents kept me on a tight budget so dating was not big on my agenda.
Some weekends I saved up a bit of cash and would take a train down to NYC for the day and if I got lucky for the night. I seldom got lucky. One weekend I happened to be in the central library when I had to take a wicked piss. Finding a bathroom was not that easy. I ended up in a dark basement hallway before I found the mens room. It was not well lit but by that time I was desperate to piss. I walked up to the urinal in the apparently empty bathroom. It was a bit scary for me. I heard a faint sound coming from the stalls that were behind the bank of urinals. I finished my pissing but now curious so I walked around the wall to see what was going on.
The noise became clearer- moaning coming from a stall whose door was half off its hinges. Slowly I moved to the sounds, peeking around the corner of the opened door. There were 2 men there. One on his knees sucking the thick cock of a uniformed man. I recognized the uniform as belonging to the library guards. His hands were on the kneeling man's head holding him in place. He looked around to see me and smiled, nodding for me to move closer. He reached out to rub my chest smiling. Suddenly he moaned out, shoving his thick dick into the other man's mouth. I could see his cock pulsing as his load filled the stranger's gullet. The kneeling man thanked him, stood, then left the two of us. The guard's cock was still hanging out of his zipper. He asked me, "You want some too?" Frightened, I shook my head no. He zipped up and told me to follow him. On the way back upstairs he asked me if I'd ever done something with another man. I told him that I had not. He asked if I'd ever thought about it and I nodded that I had. He told me that his shift ended in an hour and asked if I wanted to go to a place where men did things like that. I blushed saying that I did.
An hour later I was standing on the front steps of the library waiting. He came down smiling. He asked "Are you ready to see the real world?" I shrugged and said sure. We took the subway downtown to his place on the west side, a small apartment in an older building. Once inside he handed me a beer telling me that he'd take a shower before we went to a place where men could enjoy other men. I waiting, sipping the beer. He walked out naked drying his hair with a towel. I stared at his naked body. His uncut, thick cock hung over two hairy balls. He laughed, asking "You really are a virgin aren't you?" I stuttered "Yes." He dropped the towel while moving closer to me and smirked "Well before we go out I'll have to fix that. We don't want some other guy taking your cherry do we?"
I stood by the sink as he began unbuttoning my shirt. He kissed my nipples tenderly as his hands worked on my pants. Now naked and blushing I stood before him with my hard cock on full display. He grasped it and began massaging it. I moaned at the new sensations. He leaned in to kiss me then nibbled on my neck. We moved together to the bed in the corner of the room. Gently, he laid me down with his hairy body covering my thin frame. He pushed my legs apart and I felt his stiff cock rubbing my taint. I knew what he wanted, my virgin hole. I moved my legs to wrap around his hips. He moaned sensing my surrender. He reached over to the table next to the bed for a jar of lotion. I felt his lubed fingers rub my ass crack searching for my hole. I moaned as he touched a place no one had ever touched. His two fingers moved slowly into my channel opening me to receive his monster weapon. I wanted this, no I needed this.
He pulled his fingers out only to be replaced by the tip of his hard cock. I braced myself for the coming pain. But after a minute of sharp pain it turned to a new pleasure. When he felt that I had accepted his monster willingly he began a slow, deep thrusting. He took me for a new ride, one that I would never forget. As the pace of his thrust increased he bent down to kiss me and asked "Are you ok with this?" I moaned out a loud "Yes". His greased hand moved down to take hold of my stiff cock. He was an expert at this bringing us both to a climax at the same time. We lay together for some time. Finally, he moved up saying that now we both needed a shower before going out.
Showered and dressed we took the subway again to the east side of the gay village. He told me that he was not going to let me out of his sight no matter what happened. He explained that we would return to his place later for the night. Once above ground we walked through streets crowded with men, only men. At one bar he pushed me inside ahead of him. It was dark despite being early in the evening. He walked to the bar ordering two beers. We stood facing the men in the bar sipping our drinks. He nodded to a door covered in a large piece of leather saying "That's our first place to show you." Grabbing the beers we walked to the doorway pushing the leather curtain aside. The room on the other side was a dimly lite room with groups of men huddled and the sounds of sex, skin slapping skin. We walked towards one group and saw a man laying across a bench, his pants at his ankles. Behind him another man was pushing a large cock in and out of the moaning man's ass. My new friend whispered "That could be you getting fucked and not just by one man. All of them will get a turn on him before it's finished." We moved to another man strapped in a swing like contraption. He too was taking dick, but not just in his ass. His mouth was filled with a huge, black cock belonging to a bear of a dark black man. We left the room and finished our beers. Then we walked out and down a dark street by the river.
There were many containers like those used to truck goods across the country. Doors were half open and I could easily see groups of naked men in every possible sexual configuration. Another subway ride took us uptown. Here my friend paid for us to enter a theatre. The show was already underway as four naked men danced and contorted on a raised stage. The male audience was throwing bills on the stage. Soon the men left the stage coming down into the audience to the delight of the many men with their cocks hanging out of their zippers. We stood on the side as the customers took turns sucking and licking the exposed dicks and asses of the entertainers. My friend reached down to the front of my pants feeling my hard cock. He whispered "Have you seen enough? Let's grab a sandwich and go back to my place?" I nodded agreeing.
Once back at his place we ate, drank more beer, talked and then he offered himself to me. I didn't hesitate and made love for the very first time to another man. We slept very little that night. In the morning he took me to a cafe not far from the train station for breakfast. After we ate he walked me to the platform and held my hand. I asked if I might see him again. He just said "maybe" and gave me his address on a slip of paper. I did not see him again although I was tempted to write and ask for another meeting. Maybe our worlds were just so different that they would never fit together.