Confessions of a Straight Guy at a Gay Club | LGBTQ+ Tale of Intrigue

Tim blinked but quickly went into supervisor mode, as he answered, “No problem. It was super busy. No one had the chance to meet their owner yet. Mark will handle all of the details first you date with him and the date at the Italian restaurant. Don’t worry about it.”

I nodded and smiled as I remembered that I was supposed to meet up with Andrew again for a date. I smirked as I pictured meeting up with him again when we had more time to play. Fuck! Was I really considering meeting up with Andrew for more sex? Don’t get me wrong it had been amazing sex and I would do anything to get more, but should I? I wasn’t gay, I knew that. I was attracted to females. I could acknowledge a male’s good looks and everything, and I was certainly glad that Andrew had been as baby-smooth as I was. I smiled remembering how it felt to grip his smooth muscular thighs and ass cheeks as I sucked his hard cock. Fuck! My cock just got hard again and actually twitched!

Taking a deep breath, I turned to Tim and said that I had to go to the bathroom real fast. He nodded as he said, “No worries, dude. You’ve covered for us so many times while we got laid or blew someone, it’s nice being able to return the favor for you.”

I shook my head as I argued, “No, I just need to take a leak. I’ll be right back, honest.”

Tim and Anthony both smirked, as Anthony replied, “Whatever you say, dude. No worries and no judgment.”

I walked back through the crowd to the bathroom, earning more pats and gropes on my ass cheeks, strokes to my hard cock, and a few guys sliding their fingers between my ass cheeks. I took it all without so much as a flinch. I just smiled and kept walking like it was the most normal thing in the world. I actually did have to pee, so I made a bee-line for the restroom. Since this was a men-only private club, there was only a men’s restroom but it was bigger than the average bathroom for a club this size because it could take up the space usually used by the men’s room and lady’s room.

As I entered the restroom, I was happy to see plenty of empty urinals. As I relieved myself, I looked around and smiled at the stalls that I saw with more than one occupant. There were also guys on their knees sucking cock and guys getting fucked. Honestly, I didn’t understand their choice of setting. There was a large dance floor, booths, and the “Fun House” to choose from, and none of the latter smelled of urine. Maybe it was the taboo nature of sex in a “public” restroom that excited them or maybe this was their fetish. I had no idea, but I finished, washed my hands, and left.

As I was making my way across the dance floor, a familiar face stepped into my path. I smiled and asked if he had enjoyed the lap dance I gave him. He smiled as he took my hand and guided me to palm his crotch, as he asked “What do you think?”

I smiled as I felt his very hard cock through his latex shorts and replied, “Yeah, I’d say you enjoyed it.”

He moved closer until he was flush against me, as he huskily asked, “How about I take you to the “Fun House” so you can give me a happy ending?”

I felt my cock growing hard again after the restroom. He saw this and gently cupped my cock and balls, as he added, “I think you like the idea of dropping to your knees and sucking my hard cock, boy.”

Fuck! What was it about gay guys calling me “boy” that got me going? He smiled wider as he observed, “Judging by your cock and the fact that you’re still rubbing my hard cock, you definitely like the idea. Come with me, boy.”

He turned and walked away, but kept a firm grip on my hardening cock and balls as he led me back to the “Fun House” door. Once inside, he backed up against a wall and pulled me with him. I moaned at his hand gripping my cock and balls, as I tried to argue, “I should get back to the bar. I’m still working.”

He smiled as he grabbed my hand and shoved it down the front of his shorts, as he said, “Hardly anyone is drinking anymore, boy. They can handle things without you for a few more minutes.”

I wrapped my fingers around his hard cock and moaned softly as I stroked his shaft. I felt my mouth water as I thought about what he wanted. I had never actually given a blowjob before. Sure I had enjoyed sucking Andrew’s cock, but I had been worked up and horny. Now, I just couldn’t force myself to let go of his hard cock or say “no.” He smiled and tightened his grip on my cock and balls, as he asked, “Do you like that hard cock, boy?”

I nodded as I breathed out, “Yes, sir.”

He massaged my cock and balls, as he asked, “Don’t you think you should finish what you started when you gave me that lap dance, boy? My hard cock has been rock-hard ever since. I think you know what to do, don’t you, boy?”

I nodded as I replied, “Yes, sir.”

He gently pushed me to my knees as he unzipped his shorts and removed his rock-hard cock. I still didn’t know why, but I immediately wrapped my hands around his cock and plunged my mouth down his entire length. I began stroking and twisting my hands around his cock, in sync with my bobbing head. I was sucking and licking as hard as I could along the entire length of his hard cock. I felt a surge of accomplishment and pride, as he moaned out, “Fuck, boy! Where have they been keeping you? You have some talented and enthusiastic cock suckers working here, but I think you have them all beat. You keep going like this, I won’t last a minute.”

I smiled around his cock as I tightened my grip as I stroked him into my mouth. I remembered Anthony bragging about sucking off his “In-house-date” three times. I didn’t think I was ready for that, but I was pleasantly surprised to be enjoying myself right now. Remembering a trick that I knew felt amazing but had never considered trying for myself, I took a deep breath and swiftly plunged my mouth down his cock until my nose was pressed against his pubic bone, his smooth balls were tickling my chin, and his cock head was firmly resting in my throat. Surprisingly I was ok and didn’t feel any discomfort or the need to gag. I began to experimentally swallow around his hard cock to see how he would react and what it would feel like. I felt pretty good and thought I was doing well, but moaned loud enough to cause chuckles and applause to emanate from other guys hidden in the dark.

I continued on in this way until I needed air. I then backed off and concentrated my sucking and licking on his cock head. After I had caught my breath, I resumed bobbing my head up and down his cock as I got the hang of sucking cock. Anthony and Tim were right, even at only my second time ever sucking a cock, I already knew what I liked so I could easily translate that into what he should like. I smiled around his hard cock as he moaned again, warning me that he was close. Wanting to show off again and also wanting to see what it would feel like, I deep-throated his cock again. He moaned loudly again as I swallowed rapidly around his cock.

His hips suddenly bucked as I felt his cock head swell in my throat. I then moaned as I felt spurt after spurt of hot cum flow out of his cock and right down my throat. He was moaning almost nonstop and his knees were shaking, as I gently massaged his balls. His cock finally stopped cumming and I drew my mouth up his cock until I was sucking and licking his cock head again. I stroked his cock shaft and felt a few drops of cum flow onto my tongue as I sucked. Given that this was my first taste of cum, I was surprised that I didn’t mind the taste. I moaned softly as I trailed my tongue along his cock head, making him moan and his hips buck again at my overstimulation of her overly sensitive cock head.

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