I Developed My First Appetite In San Francisco When I Was A Young Man

I was a new internal auditor a year out of college and I was sent to the San Francisco office to help with the external audit. I stayed at a small hotel walking distance from the office. The hotel had a small breakfast bar, but my lunch and dinner I had to eat at a restaurant. Around the office there were places to eat, and I stayed in that area after work, because the choices near the hotel weren't much to talk about. No one at the office offered to take me out, which was normal, I was an auditor and no one talked to you.

On the street corner I found this free newspaper. I would leaf through it while I ate dinner. I always picked a booth because I felt safer there than at the counter. In the back of the paper I found a lot of personal adds. With phone numbers. I kept going back to this one add offering company for any young man in town. I worked up the nerve and called the number from the hotel. A man answered and I told him I was calling about the add. He asked me a few questions and said he would meet me at this one corner, he asked me what color shirt I would be wearing.

He was an older man and he said he needed a young man to be obedient and compliant. He took me to this apartment, it wasn't lived in, this is where he took young men to have sex with them. He undressed me and played with my cock, before tying me to this 'rack' he had on the wall. He used a little whip to whip my cock. He got close to me and kissed me. He showed me his cock. I started to drip from my cock, and he lapped it up. Don't cum he told me, hold back.

After a while, of whipping my cock, and my face, he said he wanted my hot ass. Releasing me he tied me to the bed face down, with my arms and legs in an X. He poked my ass with a small rod, wiped my butt clean, before licking me while he handled my cock under me. He told me didn't want any screaming when he took me by the ass. He lay on me and stuck his dick in me. I didn't cry or yell out, I just clenched my teeth. After he was done he wiped his cock with a towel and released me and told me to wipe my ass. We sat naked then.

He set an appointment with me for the following nights I was in town. Sometimes his whip would make me cry out, other times it felt good. I sucked him until I got it right and got him to cum on my face and my mouth. He fucked me almost every time, except once when he couldn't get it up.

That's how I spent my two weeks in San Francisco in 1982.