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Gay Male / 44
I got a degree in English and wasn't able to get a job. I took some work delivering pizzas for Domino's to make rent. At the pizza store the cook was a middle eastern man, he looked at me funny. One night, after a delivery, I walked in on him in the restroom. He turned and saw me, I started to back out of the bathroom, he turned holding his cock in his hand and told me to close the door and to come over.
He stood there with his cock in his hand and asked me to let him see my cock. He walked around me and locked the door, and touched my pants and asked for my cock. I didn't know what to do, I just kept looking at his cock, it was dark and seemed big, he pulled the foreskin back to show me his cock head. When I didn't do anything, I just stood there, he put his cock away and came over and put his hand on me, and his arm around my neck and started to feel me up asking me if I liked that. I was totally silent, his hand just rubbing over my cock in my pants, I was getting an erection, he stood in front of me and started to pull the zipper down.
He got my zipper open and reached in and pulled out my cock and held it in his hand and leaned down and put it in his mouth. He sucked on my cock for a few minutes. He stood up and took his cock out again, and used his hand to get an erection. He got behind me and reached around to lower my pants. I finally reacted, but all I could do was get my pants lowered and with him holding me from behind, with his cock hard against my butt crack he started to fuck against me, telling me to grab the sink and bend over.
He opened my cheeks with his finger and put his cock up against me and used spit to get going, it felt both strange and good, and hurt and didn't hurt, he got going and was able to fuck me and cum.
He lived in a one room garage apartment, I went there to have sex, to suck his cock, to get fucked, to have him suck my cock. We had sex, within five minutes of me getting there, I usually went after the store closed. He was my first sexual partner. And I discovered that I was gay.
He stood there with his cock in his hand and asked me to let him see my cock. He walked around me and locked the door, and touched my pants and asked for my cock. I didn't know what to do, I just kept looking at his cock, it was dark and seemed big, he pulled the foreskin back to show me his cock head. When I didn't do anything, I just stood there, he put his cock away and came over and put his hand on me, and his arm around my neck and started to feel me up asking me if I liked that. I was totally silent, his hand just rubbing over my cock in my pants, I was getting an erection, he stood in front of me and started to pull the zipper down.
He got my zipper open and reached in and pulled out my cock and held it in his hand and leaned down and put it in his mouth. He sucked on my cock for a few minutes. He stood up and took his cock out again, and used his hand to get an erection. He got behind me and reached around to lower my pants. I finally reacted, but all I could do was get my pants lowered and with him holding me from behind, with his cock hard against my butt crack he started to fuck against me, telling me to grab the sink and bend over.
He opened my cheeks with his finger and put his cock up against me and used spit to get going, it felt both strange and good, and hurt and didn't hurt, he got going and was able to fuck me and cum.
He lived in a one room garage apartment, I went there to have sex, to suck his cock, to get fucked, to have him suck my cock. We had sex, within five minutes of me getting there, I usually went after the store closed. He was my first sexual partner. And I discovered that I was gay.
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