Discovering I Kiss Dick, And Kiss With A Man, And Let A Man Fuck Me
I worked for a medium sized company, with a staff of about fifty in the home office. I was 24 then, and earning my first salary. The man that ran purchasing talked to me when we met in the hall or in the bathroom. When we walked out of the office towards the train station he put his arm around me and asked me if I was up for a beer and we went to this place he knew about.
It was dark inside and the music was from a juke box. He left me against the wall and went and got a beer for us. We stood against the wall as our eyes got used to the place, a couple of men standing at the bar, another couple sitting in a booth, and a couple of men dancing. He told me he liked this place because it was quiet and not one bothered you.
We moved to a booth, once there I realized how small they were and he put his hand on my hand and said he had something to ask me. If I would kiss a man? I was taken aback by the question and answered that I had never thought about it. His next question was a little bit more forward, would I kiss a man's dick? To this I answered emphatically, NO. He tapped his fingers on my hand and he told me that he would definitely kiss me, and he would definitely kiss my dick.
I held my beer mug with both hands. He moved around the booth to sit right beside me. He put his hand on my leg. And whispered at me, he could do anything a girl could do, only better. And again, if I wanted to kiss his dick.
Now he put his arm around my shoulder and moved in close to kiss me. He insisted that I let him kiss me. Only now he was palming my dick in my pants. He was kissed me several time and I moved my face away, but he kissed me again now grabbing at my dick in my pants. A man's got to know he told me. Now he put his hand on my face and leaned over and kissed me. A man's got to know if the man he is kissing wants to kiss his dick he told me. Do you want to kiss my dick? I answered by saying I didn't know.
I looked out at the dance floor and now the couple at the bar was dancing. He looked at me and asked if I thought that man that was leading was going to kiss dick that night? And again, did I want him to kiss my dick? And then, he moved back around and stood up and said, let's dance?
It was a slow dance, all the dances were slow dances, and he put his arm on my shoulder so I had to put my hand on his waist. He pulled me closer and kissed me as we walked around the dance floor. That's not my belt buckle, it's my dick, forcing his hips against me. He held me in a head lock and asked me are you going to kiss my dick? Shit I don't know, I answered.
Let's go to the bathroom and prove to me that you are man enough to suck dick. And with that he walked me to the bathroom and lowered his pants and told me to sit down and kiss his dick. I wasn't me anymore, I didn't know what happened, I kissed his dick, a small kiss on his dick. Now suck me!
I walked out of the bathroom after leaning on the sink and he taking his time with his dick in my asshole. He kept repeating, like it? Do you want more? You must like it, and he fucked harder. After we cleaned up, I didn't realize that you had to clean up, we went back out to the dance floor and he asked the bar tender to give him two beers, one for him and another for his boyfriend.
When we left he walked with his arm around my shoulders. Now you know, he said and went on, you do kiss dick, you take dick up your ass, you do kiss a man. And he took me home with him to spend the night.
