Bob said;
I've never considered myself gay or even bi-curious,
but one night I was at a peep show watching a movie
my dick in hand, stroking it.
As I was doing this, someone in the adjacent booth
decided to stick his dick through the hole. I took a
look at it and figured why not? I started to stroke it
and it became nice and hard; in fact, it was big and
thick, so I got on my knees and took it into my mouth
and proceeded to give the lucky guy my very first slob
-job.
Aside from feeling a little anxious, it was a turn on to
feel his cock get harder and hear the moans from the
other booth. I hadn't paid any attention to my own
dick, but I could feel it surge with excitement and
it was harder than a steel rod.
It didn't take long for the guy to express his pleasure
in the form of a nice warm and healthy load. I had no
thoughts about swallowing every drop and I savored
every bit of it. Since then, I have noticed most adult
book stores I go to have too many queens, so finding
a good one is hard.
Got a confession..?
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I do have a confession. Its bad too. Its the true story of my past. Let me think about this though. Maybe I do need to share it.
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