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Posted:Jul 7, 2022 8:24 pm
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My first sexual experience with another man was during the summer between my junior and senior year of college. I was in Seattle over a weekend waiting to start a field study course on that Monday in Friday Harbor. I had two days to see the city and wasted no time.

I was checking out downtown and walked into a B. Dalton Bookseller to buy a guide to the local wildlife for my course. I walked by the magazines at the front and noticed a cute guy checking out the mags. I didn’t think much more about him as I found my aisle and began to review the books. After a minute or two I realized that the guy was walking behind me down the aisle. He ran his hand over my ass as he passed. He walked around the aisle to the opposite side stopping right on the opposite side of where I was standing. The sign displaying the name of the section cut off the top of his head so that all I could see were his full lips. I started to get hard. He smiled and, seeing that I wasn’t reacting negatively, walked back to my side of the aisle.

He stood before me in his flannel shirt and jeans. He had a loose mop of curls cascading down his forehead and, being a dark ginger, was slightly freckled.

“Hey.”

“Hey,” I replied.

“What are you up to today?”

My face flushed. “Not sure at the moment. How about you?”

Before he could answer, a woman walked up and started talking to him. He turned away from me to engage her and I realized they were together. She was older, so I assumed she was his mother. They spoke quietly, so I couldn’t really hear them well. Neither acknowledged me again as they headed toward the door. I was a little confused by this, but didn’t want to give up a chance to hook up with him, now that I assumed he was interested. I followed a little distance behind them.

Once out the door, they turned right. I followed a little bit f distance so as not to be noticed. They stopped at the corner and started to have a conversation. I continued past them and walked across the street with the light. Once across, I stopped and looked over my shoulder. The woman was walking down the street and the guy was standing at the corner looking at me. I crossed back and was greeted with a warm smile.

“I have a hotel room a few blocks up the street…” I started.

He said, “I only have 30 minutes. Follow me.”

We walked down the street a block matching each other’s pace and he directed me into Frederick & Nelson’s. He walked straight to the men’s department and he said, “Grab some clothes.”

I grabbed a couple of shirts and a pair of slacks. He did similarly and said we should head to the changing room. Once there, we realized that it wasn’t suitable for what would happen next. The changing rooms were separated by cloth sheets and you could see below the number of feet in each room by the space between the bottom of the curtain and the floor. We left and put the clothes back.

He led me out of the department and to the escalator. I followed him up floor after floor. All I could think was that we had been obvious when we grabbed the clothes and returned them. I was worried store security would notice. I also began to realize that I had no idea what he would expect when we arrived at our location. I had never played with another guy before. I knew I was a little older, but had never fucked another guy. I hadn’t been fucked by another guy either. As we climbed I was getting anxious; and hard.

We arrived to the 8th floor and he led me to the men’s room. We entered and went straight to the urinals. I figured he was surveying the room to see if we were alone. We were. He disappeared into one of the stalls. I actually had to urinate. By the time I finished, another man had entered the men’s room. He walked to the urinal and started to pee. I zipped up and waked to the sink. That was the longest period of time I have ever washed my hands. The man washed up and left. I dried my hands and slipped into the stall.

Once in the stall, my new friend and I were face to face. Luckily, the stalls were side by side, the front door being the only side exposed at the bottom. The bowl had the metal flush gear at the back. The backend was wide enough for me to sit on, so I did; the idea being there would only be one pair of legs under the stall. My buddy unzipped his pants and pulled them down mid-thigh. My heart racing, I grabbed the edge of is underwear and pulled them down. His cock flopped up at full attention in my face. He smiled down at me as me pushed his hard cock into my mouth.

I remember that he tasted salty, sliding into my throat. I opened wide to accommodate. My nose was buried in his ginger bush. All I could smell was a faint clean scent. He held my head in his hands, but wasn’t aggressive in nature. I was taking every thrust amazed at how there was nothing odd with this It seemed natural and right to me. I had long suspected this would be how it would be. I enjoyed this thought when he started to cum. After thrust upon thrust, he unloaded coating my throat. I swallowed. instinctively, every drop going down my throat. I lapped up all until he turned from me sat down on the bowl. I wrapped my arms around his neck and rested my check against his.

After a few minutes he stood and pulled up his pants. We walked out of the men’s room and took the escalator down to the ground floor. Curious, I said, “You’re the first guy I have sucked.”

“Really?’ he smiled. “I have done this a few times.”

I don’t know why, but I felt a little deflated. I had no reason to think I was his first. We walked to the corner and he said that he had to go on further down the street. We shook hands and he walked on. I stood for a moment, turning and walked back to my hotel. I had sucked my first cock and swallowed my first load. The guy was hot too. No walk of shame for me. I was very proud.
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