Getting Along With The 'boys' At The Party

At 55 I thought it a great idea to open my own business. Little did I know, what all I didn't know. I soon had to hire an IT consultant to set me up, with the server, and software. The guy that came over was Kevin, a similar aged guy, dark complected. Erudite in a world I was uncomfortable, He took the time to explain, not that I understood, I pretended.

We were at the office on Saturday and broke for lunch and he drove to a pizza place. He was known there by name, and soon I knew it wasn't the crowd I was used to. Kevin was nice, oh you didn't know? I'm gay, he said, and this is a pretty gay place. He laughed at how uncomfortable I was.

That night the Trojans were playing and he said he'd get some people over, and watch the game and we'd do burgers and hot dogs at half time. I was one, they were many. Surrounded, slaps on the back, hey how are you. The game went my way, but turned sour. I helped with the grill, wearing a pink apron. Watching the Trojans lose, Kevin lifted me up, it's just one Saturday. When all the guests left I helped clean up.

Kevin then said, how about your first lesson. And Kevin gave me a blowjob. Sitting back my eyes still unfocused, Kevin said you're next big boy. And I met big boy. All in all, it was an experience. Loving on Kevin's cock, and feeling the power in his arms and shoulders. Kevin told me, to make conversation, he was the first gay on the roster.

It's still time for a course correction. But I'm not sure about it. I like Kevin, don't get me wrong, it's just that I like his cock better.

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by Anonymous on May 5, 2025 at 1:07 PM

I love being the cock sucker at parties.

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