Still experimenting with my sexuality (aged 21), I was trying to figure out what I was into. I had always been quite shy and never really developed deep relationships, and so as I got older and began to seek relationships I began to get more curious. This led to me messing around with guys a few times before I learned that I’m almost certainly bisexual.
One of the first times, I had gone to this sex shop in the city centre, it wasn’t too big but had pretty much everything you’d expect in this type of store. I browsed curiously but almost hiding behind each shelf like I was being naughty and shouldn’t be seen. In one corner of the shop, there was a curtain which led to a back end, which I just assumed was like a staff only section for stock or offices. However, I watched a few guys over about 10 minutes come and go who definitely didn’t work in the shop so I looked behind and realised what I’d discovered.
In the store was like an adult cinema or theatre with private booths. Not wanting to be caught snooping around I quickly stepped inside one of the dark open booths and locked the door behind me. someone had clearly been in there before me because on the screen was gay porn of a guy being, well pounded into a bed. It was so hot finding this but honestly I didn’t quite understand the point of it, as my experience with porn was whatever I found on my phone online in my room and why would you ever go to a place to watch porn?
Suddenly I’m panicked by the sound of the door handle turning behind me and I fear I’m about to be caught, feeling like I’m about to be exposed commiting a crime. Then the door handle stops turning and the noise moves over to the next booth over and I hear the door close and lock. I relax realising it must just be someone actually coming to experience this place or use it for what it’s actually meant for.
I grab my bag and get up to leave when there’s a knock on the booths wall, I pause still for a moment before awkwardly knocking back, not sure if I was imagining it. Then suddenly it caught my eye, in the darkness I hadn’t realised that the booths walls were not fully sealed and that there was in fact a hole. Now I may have been fairly shy and new to it all but I instantly understood where I was standing now. Especially as I watched a growing white cock begin to push through the hole.
I didn’t dare move, like if I did it would someone see me and that would be it. Then as I stared at it, I could see the porn on the screen almost push me on, as the guys sucked on eachovers dicks. I had sucked a dick before but never in a situation like this, was I really going to do it? It seemed stupid, think of the risks I kept telling myself in my head.yet I didn’t pull myself away until there I was, on my knees, face to face with a strangers dick.
He went to pull away when my tongue greeted his tip, it was big and round compared to the shaft and now at this angle I could see a messy Bush of pubes through the hole. I licked again and this time it jumped slightly almost with excitement. He pushed his waist against the hole offering me his entire hard cock, I had basically agreed that this was happening. My lips kiss his tip before wrapping around entirely, doing my best to tease his sensitive end. My heart pounded in my chest and I felt myself get a slight sweat as I grew nervous but really, I was having fun. I’d grown to really love sucking dick and honestly his was quite perfect.
I continued to try and take more and more of him, making his shaft shiny with spit. Occasionally my effort would be rewarded with a muffled moan or a quiet “fuck” from the other side. This only made me want to do more. His cock throbbed, and my tongue traced the big vein of his cock as I studied him with my mouth. I could tell he was older than me, and definitely more masculine considering mine was shaved smooth and no were near as thick. I felt myself throb in my boxers, and I couldn’t help but get it out and jerk off as I surrended my mouth.
Then I heard a knock. I had been so focused on my task that I didn’t know where it came from, and feared someone wanted to get in. Slowing down and waiting with nothing happening I continued back at normal pace when there was a knock again, this time I located the source, coming from the adjacent booth. Why was he knocking, he didn’t seem to want me to stop otherwise he would have pulled away, maybe he’s telling me I’m doing good? I continue drooling over this anonymous man until I realised the reason of the knock, as a rope of cum shot into the back of my throat. I gagged as I felt another land on my tongue and as I pulled off trying to compose myself they kept coming. (Or cumming I should say). He hit my face two more times as it dripped off my nose and cheek, his moans more animalistic now. I coughed and laughed at my mistake but suddenly felt a different feeling inside, a sense of almost pride as I realised I had just made this cock throb and explode uncontrollably.
The dripping cock withdrew and I heard the man hurry off as he buckled his belt. I scooped his cum from my face and sucked my fingers fully tasting his salty mess. I stood up and left, not wanting to stick around as I left the store. I sat at home for the next couple weeks with my mind constantly rushing thinking of it, I couldn’t stop imagining his cock and more like it. I knew I had to return soon, but that’s another story.
(Hope you enjoy my story and sorry for any spelling mistakes or hard to read sections, love to know your thoughts)