Theres Always a First Time

By hotboijoe

Published on Jan 25, 2004

Gay

This is the true story of my first real gay experience. I say real because, before the events in this story, I did pickup a man and he paid me to give me a blowjob in my car. But that's another story. This one took place in Germany; I was 19 and a soldier in the US Army. Young, average height, dark complexion, eyes and hair with a typical army haircut -- short and high off the ears and neck; I was struggling with my sexuality. I had had girlfriends as a teenager but never gone farther with them but to kiss and maybe touch some titty. In the Army, a few buds and I would sometimes take a train to Frankfurt to visit "K strasse" and pay prostitutes to suck us or to fuck. They never really excited me much and in fact I began going in a room with a prostitute and paying her just to talk and leave without so much as a bj, just so the guys would think that I was as straight as them.

But this time I would find out what I truly was -- a full fledged cocksucker. I was sent to an Army school away from my home station to attend a training class. It was really out of the way so a guy without a car (like me) didn't have much to do except to hang out in the recreation center watching TV, playing cards or pool. Across from the recreation center was a building that was empty on the weekends but for some reason it wasn't locked. In it was a restroom that had holes in the walls of the stalls -- glory holes. I began to go there and jackoff in one of the stalls and it was always exciting, I would be in a stall jacking and the door to the restroom would open but the person would go to the urinals and piss while I sat frozen in fear in the stall with my cock in my hand but my legs feeling shaky and woozy. When the guy left, I would jackoff to orgasm almost immediately.

There was always writing on the walls. Things like "be here at 1:00 on Saturday if you want a blowjob" or 'suck my big fat cock' were just samples of the things that someone or ones had written. I remember I was sitting reading some of this graffiti, when I noticed there was one for later that day. I decided then and there that I would come back to the restroom later to check out the guy. Later that day, I went back to the restroom about 15 minutes before the time I expected the guy. I was nervous as hell and I couldn't get my knees to stop shaking. Remember when sex was so exciting that your legs shook? I decided to stand at the urinal so I could check out the guy when he came in. About 15 minutes later 'right on time...this guy comes in. He wasn't too old, maybe in his late 20's, white, good looking, a little taller, longer hair than mine that is dark too. He didn't look like he was in the Army but he certainly didn't look like a German civilian. He walked up to the next urinal and pulled out his cock. I couldn't help looking down to check it out and it looked big. I would find out later how big.

I was nervous as hell and after about 5 minutes (yeah five minutes standing at a urinal without pissing), I zipped up and headed out. He seemed to be disappointed but I was so scared that I had to get out of there. I left and walked around some. My cock was still hard as hell and my heart was beating like crazy like I had just finished a 3 mile run. I decided that this was the time, there's always a first time for everything and I had to go back. It must have been about 15 or 20 minutes later when I went back into the restroom. The guy was not at the urinal anymore but I noticed that there was some in one of the stalls. I went to the urinal and took out my cock, jerking it as I continually looked back. The guy was tapping his foot on the floor. I zipped up and walked into the empty stall right next to him, dropped my jeans and sat on the toilet. I jerked and began peaking in the glory hole watching him jerk. His cock was huge! I had never seen a cock so big. Mine was about 6.5" hard but his had to be at least 9" and thick as salami. I remember thinking: that explains why the glory hole was so big.

Soon, I noticed that he was standing and then his cock appear in the hole. I had never even touched another man's cock let alone suck one. I was memorized by his huge cock and reached out to touch it. As I began to jerk him, I could hear him moan softly and feel his hard cock get harder. I decided that I had to suck him! I got on my knees and licked the head; it tasted great, soft yet hard, almost sponge-like. Soon I had about 2 or 3 inches in my mouth and was sucking. I began to bob my head up and down on his cock and I remember thinking this is what I was made for, this felt good, sucking another man's cock was what made me happy. He began slowly to move his hips so that his cock was pushing deeper into my mouth. I would gag a little and he would back off some but I wanted more so I would then bob my head deeper to get more of his cock back in my mouth. My lips were wrapped tight around his shaft and I could feel his veiny thick shaft as it pistoned in and out of my mouth.

After about 10 minutes of sucking, he rammed his cock down my throat and I took it all. I loved the feel of his cock down my hungry throat and the smell of his pubes around my nose. His body was banging up against the stall wall now and I could tell he was going to cum soon. I decided then and there that I wanted to taste his cum and become a real cocksucker. All this time, I was jerking my own cock and it was leaking like crazy. He pulled out his cock about halfway and then rammed it down my throat one more time. Soon I felt the rush of cum down my throat for the first time and I immediately shot my load on the floor.

I swallowed as much as I could as he pumped his spewing cock in and out of my throat. I couldn't keep up with all the warm seed shooting into my mouth so some of his cum spilled out of my mouth and onto my lips and chin. After he pulled his cock out of my mouth, he held it in the hole for a minute and told me to lick it clean. I leaned over and lovingly licked his softening cock clean of his cum and my spit. I noticed my cock was hardening again. After I licked him clean, he zipped up and I remained sitting on the toilet, licking my lips. He walked out of the stall but told me to meet him there on the next Saturday if I wanted to take it to the next level.

This is my first attempt at writing a story so please be kind. If you like it please let me know by writing me at hotboijoe@earthlink.net. I do plan on writing at least one other story on this line unless I get a bunch of email begging me not to.

Next: Chapter 2


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