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 Author: Maynard069
Title: After the Playoffs
Summary: My first adult encounter with someone of the same sex

   Keywords: MM

   This is a true story

   I have known John for most of my life.  We grew up in the same
neighborhood, went through school together, and actually had worked
together at the same places for a few different employers.  At this
particular job John had just been given a promotion that now had him as my
supervisor.  This hadn't affected our friendship in the least.  We still
were good friends and he was actually a pretty good boss.

   Our local hockey team had made the playoffs this year and since we were
both hockey fans John asked if I wanted to take in a game with him.  I'd
never been to a playoff game and he already had the tickets, so it was a
kind of no brainer.  Of course I would go.

   The day came around and we went to the game, unfortunately they lost. 
It was after the game that things started getting interesting.  John always
liked going to the strip clubs over on the East Side and tonight was no
exception.  I really couldn't afford to do that but he wouldn't take no for
an answer.  He would take care of it all for me.  Don't know where he got
his money as we made about the same at our jobs, but he was always picking
up the tab when we went out drinking.  Who was I to complain about that? 
So off we went to the clubs.  We went to one of the ones that has a kinda
raunchy reputation but that didn't bother me as I have always been a kinda
perverted guy.  After a couple hours more of drinking, and watching the
slutty bitches on stage we decided it was time to go.

   We went out and got in the car and he started it up.  We sat there for a
few minutes and then John whipped his dick out and started stroking it.  I
thought what the fuck is he doing?  I sat there in silence as I had no idea
what to say or do.  After a few more minutes he reached his free hand over
and started rubbing on me through my jeans.  Thing was that I didn't stop
him.  And it actually was feeling pretty good.  I mean we had just spent a
couple hours watching the girls on stage and that had me worked up a
little. I could feel my cock getting harder with each stroke of his hand on
my jeans.  Never missing a beat on his own cock he unzipped my pants and
slid my now hard cock out where he could get to it.  He now had his cock in
one hand and mine in the other.  His hand was feeling damned good on my
cock.  Letting go of his cock he bent over in the seat and slid my now
raging hard on into his mouth.  What the fuck is going on I thought to
myself.  I hadn't done anything like this since my early teens.  I mean
haven't we all done some sexual exploration in our younger days?  We had
had circle jerks and sucked each other off then, but I thought that kinda
thing was long behind me.  I'm a married man now and thought I long ago
outgrew this sort of thing.  All I know it his hot wet mouth was feeling
real good on my cock as he took all of it down his throat.  Damn my wife
doesn't suck this good.  Then he stopped.  We need to find a better place.
and with our cocks still hanging out away we drove.

   I know a place to go he said as we drive along still stroking his cock.
As we drove I couldn't help but watch him stroking his cock.  Watcthing him
I realized I was getting turned on by the sight of him stoking it.  I began
noticing his hard cock.  It was about 8 inches long and a bit more than an
inch thick.  Longer than mine, but not as thick.  I found myself thinking
about how nice his cock looked.  Smooth and cut, I found that I was wanting
to take him into my mouth.  We had done this before, but that was a long
time ago.  I had been living as a pure Hetero and now found myself wanting
to suck a guy off.  So, here we are driving down the road with our dicks
hanging out and I discover that I wanted his cock in my mouth.  As he was
driving I bent over and slid his cock into my mouth.  Slowly at first and
then taking more.  As I did so he leaned his seat back some so I could have
better access to his raging hard on.  I had forgotten what it felt like.  I
liked the feeling of his hard cock in my mouth.  Rock hard and smooth
sliding between my lips.  Damn I was liking it.  Liking it alot.  "I'm
gonna cum", he said." You going to let me cum in your mouth?" I grunt to
indicate yes and continued trying to get as much of his sweet cock down my
throat as I could.  I've had never had a man cum in my mouth before.  When
we had done our explorations earlier in life none of us had reach that
stage of life.  I don't know how but his cock got harder than than I
thought was possible.  It then started almost convulsing as he began
pumping his load into my hungry mouth.  And I kept sucking, I wanted to get
every drop of it that I could.  His cock kept pumping and pumping shooting
his load into my mouth until every crevice not filled with cock was full of
cum.  I didn't know anyone could cum this much.  What am I going to do with
all this cum, I've never swallowed before.  But I liked the way it felt as
he was pumping it into me and I didn't want to waste it.  Sweet and creamy
it tasted delicous and it slid down my throat without and issues.  I
couldn't believe that I had enjoyed that as much as I had.  He kept driving
and as he did his cock fell limp.  Mine was now as hard as it could get.  I
had really enjoyed felling his hard cock and warm, sweet cum in my mouth.

   We finally arrived at the place he had been taking us to.  It was
beneath a highway overpass with train tracks running under it.  We got out
of his car and went over to the concrete abuttment that was part of the
supporting structure.  As I leaned against it, John got down on his knees.
He then undid my pants and slid them down below my knees.  My cock was
still hard and I was quivering with anticipation.  As he took me into his
mouth I knew I wasn't going to last very long.  I was still very worked up
from having his cock and cum in my mouth.  And I didn't.  Within 5 minutes
I was ready to blow my load.  Right when I started to cum he pulled my cock
out of his mouth and began stroking it slowly.  with his right hand he made
a little well and the using his keft had he cupped my balls and shaft
stroking it slowly.  The result was that my cum settled nicely into the cup
he had made with his hand.  The head of my cock was just visible in his
hand and it was swimming in my cum.  Then his tongue began licking my cum
up out of his hand.  His tongue would lick up some cum and then work on the
head od my cock.  He continued this way till he had lickup all the cum off
his hand and my cock.

   We sat there on the bridge abuttment for a while still with our pants
around our ankles and our cocks hanging out.  Reflecting upon what had just
been happening I realized I wasn't done yet.  Now that I had rediscovered
my taste for cock I wanted more.  Laying him down on the abuttment, it was
the perfect height I took his now soft cock into my mouth again.  Working
my head up and down and sucking I could feel his cock getting hard again.
Growing in size and hardness with each stroke of my lips.  Soon he was
fully erect and I was getting the cock I wanted so desperately.  I couldn't
believe how much I was enjoying this.  I never thought having a mans hard
cock and cum in my mouth would be such a turn on, but it was.  I was
enjoying every second of having his cock in my mouth.  I wanted to get
every inch I could down my throat.  Being a beginner cocksucker I was't
able to get all 8 inches but I managed a respectable 6 down my throat.  I
then heard a rumbling in the didtance that started getting louder and
louder.  Since we were next to train tracks I realized there was a train
coming.  The train wasn't the only thing close to cumming, John was too. 
There was no way I was going to stop now.  Not with John so close to
cumming.  As the train passed the engineer must of seen us as he gave a
little toot on the whistle.  I just kept sucking that cock and was soon
rewarded with the feeling of John pumping another sweet load of cum into my
mouth.

   Well, that was pretty much how that night ended.  It wasn't my last time
with John though.  Since then we have had numerous encounters and I have
enjoyed everyone of them.  Since then I have sucked off other guys,
strangers really.  Been in adult theatres and such.  One night getting 3
loads of cum from 3 different guys.  One day I'm going to go to an open
theatre, not the booth kind that i went to before, and see how many loads
of cum I can swallow.  Would like ot have a train pulled on my mouth.  Yes,
this was the night that I found that I was really Bi-Sexual and that I love
sucking cock as much as eating pussy.  I haven't seen John lately.  Writing
this made me think I need to give him a call.  Maybe he'd be the first one
in my train.