A gay story: Looking For Dwight The Facts
This story of male on male action began 15 years ago. At the time, I was happily married, but lacking excitement in my life. In order to combat my boredom, I ventured into an Adult Book Store in Dallas. Naively, I entered the booths, inserted some quarters and began watching some films. As I began to stroke my cock, I noticed a glory hole. Intrigued, I put my cock through the hole and was met with the most pleasurable experience from a stranger on the other side. From that moment on, I knew I wanted to return the pleasure.
About a week later, I found myself in an ABS in Fort Worth, once again browsing through the booths. As I waited for someone to enter the booth beside me, a hand pushed a note and pencil through the hole, asking if I was a cop. Assuring him I was not, the mysterious person asked if I wanted to go somewhere for some fun. Excited and eager, I accepted and we arranged to meet outside in a white car. My heart was racing as I followed the man to his car and got into the passenger seat. He was a handsome black man and I was immediately drawn to him. He seemed hesitant at first, suggesting we forget about our plans, but I couldn’t resist and began touching his thigh, feeling his hardening cock through his pants. With my persuasions, he finally agreed and informed me he had a room at a nearby hotel.
Arriving at the hotel, I followed him to his suite and was pleasantly surprised by the nice accommodations. He offered me a drink, and I accepted a whiskey on the rocks. As we sat down, me on the couch and he on a chair, we made small talk. When the topic of sex came up, I couldn’t help but share my previous encounter in Dallas and my newfound desire to experience another man’s pleasure. Suddenly, it hit me – I wanted to be submissive.
Dwight, the man I had just met, suggested we get undressed. We both stood up and removed our clothes, our cocks growing and throbbing with excitement. Dwight was around the same age as me, slightly taller, and had a nice build. His cock was larger than my own, already hard and ready for action. As we sat back down, completely naked and vulnerable, we continued to talk and get to know each other.
Then all of a sudden, Dwight said “why don’t you get over here and look at my cock”, he said it with authority, but not gruffly. I got down on my knees and crawled over to his chair, looked up at him, and waited. He then said do it! I grasped his cock and massaged it with both of my hands, as I examined it closely. The veins, the large purple head, the soft yet hard texture, it was beautiful. About 10″ rock hard and about 7″ in diameter. I started to lick it from top to bottom, and massaged his balls, then I put my mouth on it and started to slowly take him down my throat. I was surprised that I didn’t gag at all.
It was delicious. I wanted it all right then. This went on for about 20 minutes then he said get on the bed. I obeyed and he produced a large butt plug. He told me to get it in. There was no lube, just my spit, all of a sudden I wanted to be taken, fucked, raped, by this man.
As much as I tried, I couldn’t get that plug in, and I really tried hard. Dwight then laid on the bed beside me and let me run my hands all over his body, I licked his nipples and kissed his chest, then I told him I wanted him to cum on my face. He got up off the bed, and I pushed him up against the wall. And deepthroated him until he was ready to shoot and then felt the warm sperm against my face. I stood up and thanked him. He gave me his phone number so I could contact him the next day, but I never did as I had business to take care of. However there is a fantasy that will follow. This is a true story.