Bi-Sexual Male / 69
The Day I Became A Cocksucker,
!996 I go on my first sailing experience with a customer. The trip started in St. Kitts and was scheduled for 5 nights, no prior experience needed. Aboard was a crew of three, he and I and two more vendors. All men. The booze was first class, so was the food, the crew took care of everything.
On night one we all got very tipsy, several warnings about meandering drunk around the decks. Day two was real slow, sailboat going nowhere fast, open seas, hot. Middle aged men don't sunbathe. There were books, crosswords, booze and food, and naps. That night the crew put on a first class meal, first class wine. However I was bushed considering I had done nothing and went to bed early.
My host knocked on the door and stepped into my stateroom. He had a bottle of Cognac and two glasses. He served, we drank, and he popped the question. Since he had met me he wanted cock with me, no offense. Yea, he was gay. And I was too tired or drunk to say no and he settled down to suck my cock. The hour, the booze, it took a while to get it up, he sucked me, man handled my cock, and but he got me to completion. After a slow recovery he asked that I reciprocate.
By then I was wide awake and sober. Laid back naked on my bed, smiling waiting for me to suck on his cock. Firsts are always filled with trepidation, but obligation to our largest customer trumped the day, I lay down took his cock and sucked him like no tomorrow. It took a while, and a messy end, but t got to the end. Happy customer. Happy me. I loved it.
On night one we all got very tipsy, several warnings about meandering drunk around the decks. Day two was real slow, sailboat going nowhere fast, open seas, hot. Middle aged men don't sunbathe. There were books, crosswords, booze and food, and naps. That night the crew put on a first class meal, first class wine. However I was bushed considering I had done nothing and went to bed early.
My host knocked on the door and stepped into my stateroom. He had a bottle of Cognac and two glasses. He served, we drank, and he popped the question. Since he had met me he wanted cock with me, no offense. Yea, he was gay. And I was too tired or drunk to say no and he settled down to suck my cock. The hour, the booze, it took a while to get it up, he sucked me, man handled my cock, and but he got me to completion. After a slow recovery he asked that I reciprocate.
By then I was wide awake and sober. Laid back naked on my bed, smiling waiting for me to suck on his cock. Firsts are always filled with trepidation, but obligation to our largest customer trumped the day, I lay down took his cock and sucked him like no tomorrow. It took a while, and a messy end, but t got to the end. Happy customer. Happy me. I loved it.
