So anyway my latest exploit. It all started on a office night out. It was a leaving do for our secretary. The night started by drinking copious amounts of ale in the pubs surrounding our office. As with most large office blocks we have a number of pubs that survive off lunch time & after work trade and as with most offices we pile down to these pubs and neck as many pints of beer as we can before they close. Knowing full well that the drinks in the city centre will cost us a good bit more.
Any way the evening wore on and small talk was beginning to bore me. The alcohol was making me horney and I was looking for an outlet. The secretary had already whipped her knickers off to a man she hardly new at our last pub and we ( what remains of the leaving due ) were on our way to some posh bar. I was I admit a bit disappointed. I had hoped to get the knickers off her myself. She and I were close friends, but I guess we were just confidants and never meant to be that close. She had perhaps the best tits I never quite saw.
Any way my gay experience -
The bar we went too was down a side street in the town centre. It was strange to me. I'm 34 and not now, after a decade of family life, familiar with today's night life. It appeared to me that everyone who went to this bar had to wear 'Black' as some sought of uniform. At first I was interested by the bar as a sort of social test slide, but to be honest it just irritated me as I realised that this was nothing more than fashion. Also I was wearing a red top, so the urge to confirm was making me very uncomfortable.
I left the party and stumbled along to a bar I was familiar with in Liverpool. You might recognise it from such tales as 'Fucking around in Liverpool'. The bar had a square room with video monitors playing simulated gay sex in each corner of the room. In the centre was a square bar from which the bar staff worked.
I sat at the bar drinking my gin and tonic and looking about the room for available dick. I was in the mood for fun and I didn't care from whence it came, but the bar was full to bursting with the usual pop bellied old bastard's I just couldn't be bothered with.In the back of mind a new that if I didn't get my end a way tonight I wasn't going to. I walked to the toilets and made the usual decision to try the women's toilet. Its hardly used and therefore gets all the action.
I walked back to the men's and found the place packed out with old codger, wrinkly Dick and men drooling on their manhood. I shivered and walked back to the ladies. ( which was empty ) I lent by the sink and considered my options, which at that point were, go home or go home quickly. As I considered this problem a tall middle-aged man came into the ladies. I took one look at him an thought GAME ON !
He was greying in the beard and temples, but he was tall lean and looked at me as if he had not eaten in a week and I was an appetiser. He walk slowly towards me . He was slightly unsure. Perhaps a little concerned at my intentions, but I soon made them clear by pulling him forward by the hand and thrusting my tongue into his mouth.
For a few wild minutes he took over. He was like a wild animal( cliche I know, I sorry ). He undid the belt on my trousers in seconds and soon after, was playing with my balls. I felt acutely aware that he had my nuts and was squeezing and rowling them in his hand. The sensation was terrific yet, as you can imagine unsettling. He had if he wished my total obedience.
So just to recap; my trousers were round my ankles and I was standing in the middle of the ladies toilet of a Liverpool bar with a huge bearded man controlling my balls and exchanging tongues with me. At this point I decided that I was going to be the boss. I put my hand on his face and said,
"Now listen. We are going to go into that cubical and I'm going to let you suck my dick until I cum all over you, Do you understand",
To may amazement he said "yes".
"Your going to clean up the mess with your mouth. Yes ?" He nodded yes and walked with me to the nearest cubical. "I'm not going to do to do you do you understand". He nodded again and was in heaven, hear I was with my first slave.
Over in the cubicle he dropped to his knees and took me full into his mouth. Frankly his technique was poor, but enthusiastic. I think he would have sucked all night if I'd let him, but eventually while stroking the back of his head I said. " now listen, I'm going to open the cubicle door in a minute and you will go on sucking in front of everyone. OK ?.
"Yes" he said with my dick between his lips. To be honest I had far to much to drink, to think about coming tonight, but I knew I would enjoy this scene & experience in my mind for years to come. I pulled open the door to the cubicle a few minutes later and walked into the entrance of the women's toilet. Standing round the door were two middle aged men of average height and weight. They looked at me, open mouth as I shuffled naked, from the waist down, into public view with this tall man attached to my dick. To my amazement one of the men took this as an invitation to join in and I found myself with two men sharing my thick six inch dick between them.
As I said this is a true story and I had too much to drink that night. So a few minutes later I hitched up my pants, kissed the tall man on the cheek of his bum and wandered out of the bar . As I went I heard the tall man asking his new friend to help him out with the screaming hard on he had.