Where it happened: Colorado
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I had just moved to Denver for school and decided to take a walk around my new neighborhood. I came to a bar called Arnie’s Tap Room. I went in and ordered a beer when the bartender set in in front of me I looked up and there above the bar was a painting of a cowboy with his shirt off. I looked around and realized that I had wondered into my first gay bar. My first reaction was to chug my beer and leave but I decided to sit and enjoy the beer then leave. One beer led to 2 then 3 and I began to get a little more comfortable. After a while I started chatting with a guy about nothing in particular and we shared another drink. When he got up to go to the bathroom the waiter stopped by and asked if my “boyfriend” wanted another round. I realized that he thought we were a couple and for some reason it didn’t sound bad. Then I thought about it – he was about 6’2″ probably around 40, in great shape and I remember thinking that he was not bad looking. Maybe it was the drinks but I started letting my imagination go and wondered what it was like to kiss another guy. When he came back we continued to chat. The more we chatted I realized that he was flirting with me and I honestly didn’t mind. I guess I was enjoying the attention so the next time he went to the restroom I pulled his chair close to mine and when he came back he noticed and just smiled. I started getting nervous and wondering how far I would let this go. We continued to chat and several times he put his hand on my leg and …. well … it felt nice. At some point we chatted about a late night TV show and he asked if I wanted to come over to watch it with him since he didn’t live far. Now I was really nervous but agreed. When we got to his place he mixed a couple drinks and we sat on the sofa and put the show on. I sat in the corner of the sofa and when he sat down he sat right next to me. He saw that I was nervous and asked if I was OK and I explained that I had never been with a guy before. He just smiled and said to relax and we could stop at any time. He then asked if I wanted to leave and I just smiled. At first I was afraid he would try to kiss me – then afraid he wouldn’t! FINALLY he leaned over and gave me a little kiss! I think I melted – it just felt right so I kissed him back. Next thing I know we are making out on the sofa. I remember thinking that this must be what my girlfriends felt like (to have a guy putting the moves on them. This guy was putting the moves on me … and I liked it. He kissed me and slowly I ended up on my back with him between my legs grinding into me and I could feel him getting hard. Now instead of being scared I was getting really turned on. Part of me was afraid he wouldn’t stop and part of me was afraid he would. As he started to unzip my pants I got nervous and sat up and said I had to go to the bathroom and excused myself. Once in the bathroom I realized I had to make a decision – where was this going to go? I’m not sure what came over me but I decided I wanted to “keep going”. I was enjoying having someone trying to get into my pants for a change and decided that I kinda liked being the “girl”. I looked in the mirror and decided to go for it. On the way back to the living room I noticed that his bedroom was off the same hallway. I’m not sure where I got the courage but I walked into his bedroom – looked in the mirror and started taking my clothes off. I stripped naked and crawled under the covers and decided to wait for him to find me. It didn’t take ling for him to come looking for me and you should have seen the smile when he realized I was in his bed. He walked over to the bed and slowly stripped. This was the first time I ever saw another guy hard and It made me ever hornier. He crawled in beside me and gave me a kiss and I just let my hands wonder down until I was slowly stroking him. We kissed and eventually I kissed his neck and started kissing my way down his chest, down his belly, and eventually I was only inches away from his cock. I looked up at him – smiled – and continued kissing down until I was licking and sucking like I had been doing this forever. It felt natural and I was not going to stop now. After a while he pulled me back up and slowly put me on my back. He got between my legs and kept kissing me while I felt him grind into me slowly. I wrapped my legs around his back and pulled him closer. I didn’t realize how open I was in that position until I felt the head of his cock start to push against me. I looked up at him and smiled … then whispered in his ear to go slow and I relaxed and pulled him i tighter. I felt him enter me in slow easy strokes – just a tiny bit at a time until he was completely in me and I was pulling him tight with my ankles. It hurt a little at first then slowly felt better as he started stroking faster and deeper. Finally I felt his body tense and I realized he was coming in me and I just gave him a kiss and raised my hips up to his until he finally stopped pulsing. We ended up showering together and then I spent the night. I wish I could say it lasted a long time but a few weeks later he got transferred and had to move. I still can’t believe I went from never kissing a guy to having sex on the first date but I’m glad I did and glad he was my first.
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