It was a one off or that's what I thought when it happened, but now I know my gay sexual experience abroad was only the beginning of my sexual exploration.
All my friends were going to the Island off the coast of Spain and at the very last moment I booked flights, but no room. It went fine the first two nights as I stayed in an apartment with some of my friends. The owner though, a huge guy with a muscled body, which wouldn't have looked out of place in body building contest, noticed there was too many people staying in the room on the third night, just before we were due to go out. I tried to lie and tell him I was just visiting them, but he was having none of it. Saying he'd checked the booking and he'd seen me going in and out of the room over the past two days. At that point he threatened to throw me out or call the police.
Having no where to stay and shitting myself, having heard all about foriegn policeman, I asked him if I could maybe have a cheaper room (I had very little money with me, drinking money and a little for food). After lots of pleading from me, he said if I'd do something for him he might have somewhere I could stay.
My friends had gone out laughing at me as they went and I wanted to join them. I also didn't want him to call the police, so I said yes.
He showed me to room attached to the house, he and his wife lived in. It was more like a room you'd keep your dog in, but hey beggars can't be choosers.
He asked me to wait as he went to speak to his wife. I did for five minutes, then he told me to follow him when he got back. We walked around the back of the house to another room which had lots of spare equipment in it. After moving some stuff he pointed at a single bed and Mattress, covered in polythene. Picking them up together one at a time and moving them around to the empty room, he once again told me to wait. A few minutes later he returned with some sheets, covers and pillows.
I thought would be that, then he turned around to me and said "Now you pay for the room".
As he said it, he began to undo his shorts and lower them. He didn't have any underwear on and I immediately saw his thick cock and it was already semi erect and leaking pre cum. His cock wasn't as long as my eight inches but it was quite a bit thicker and it's head was massive.
I can't remember what look I gave him, but it must have been one which said "No fucking way". All he said was "This or the police, You don't want it to be the police and you fucking owe me". Whether it was his sheer size or the threat of being locked up for the rest of the trip, I stepped forwards, knelt down and took hold of his ever hardening dick.
Closing my eyes, I felt him hold my head and push it towards what I knew was his waiting cock. I opened my mouth and got ready to taste and feel my first ever erect penis. It wasn't easy as it was so thick and I had trouble telling myself it would be over shortly. As more of it entered my mouth and I got used to it sliding over my tongue, I began to relax. As soon as I did I found I could take more in and I could also begin to suck his cock, as I liked having mine done by girlfriends I've had in the past. Before long I was practically sucking his cock like I'd been doing it for years.
He didn't force my hands around to his arse, I put them there, gripping his arse cheeks and pulling his cock deeper into my mouth. His swollen cock head making me gag, but by then I didn't care, I was enjoying blowing this Spanish guys thick hard dick and by the sounds he was making he was enjoying it just as much as I was.
After a few more minutes he withdrew and began to masturbate himself. I stopped him, took hold of his cock and put the tip of it back in my mouth, wanking him at the same time. Within a few strokes he was cumming and he was cumming all over my tongue.
I didn't swallow it, I spat it back all over his cock and balls and massaged it in.
I didn't join my friends that night, I stayed and took part in a very slow and long 69 with him. When he came for the second time I did swallow his cum. It wasn't as thick and as much as the first time, so it was easier for me to take it down my throat. He had no trouble what so ever taking my cum down his throat and I suspected it wasn't the first time he'd done it.
That was confirmed the next day when I met his wife as I lay with my friends around the pool. She knew we'd had oral sex as she bent over and whispered in my ear "My husband says your better than me at pleasing him". She walked away smiling. My friends wanted to know why I hadn't joined them the night before and what she'd just said.
I joked and told them I'd got the penthouse suite and needed to get it ready (It wasn't a total lie. I was moved into an apartment on my own that afternoon) I also told them his wife fancied me and wanted me to fuck her. They laughed, they wouldn't if they'd have known the truth.
The next four days when I'd gotten back in from going out with my friends, I heard a knock at the door. At first I thought it was my friends wanting to share my apartment. Opening the door I found my Spanish gay lover standing there. We explored everything you can without having anal sex and on each occassion I improved my oral skills. My over riding sexual memory though, will be when I licked and sucked his balls, cock and arsehole from behind, making him cum down my throat as his body shook violently with his orgasm. That's when I knew I'd learned enough to make him want me again.
Since the holiday and being back home, I've enjoyed various sexual times with women and two different men. I have been back to the island twice on short four day visits. Each time staying with my bisexual friend, and each time we've explored the boundaries of what we like sexually. It was he who took my anal virginity.