It’s not so bad, is it?” He climbed back onto the barstool unsteadily.“No, it’s not bad at all.” I said, thinking about how I actually used to like going down on guys.“No, see?” He said to no one in particular. Gay sex “You’re a sexy little cocksucker.””Mmm.””You like that? He held my head in both hands guiding me how to make him cum quickly before any one caught us. I would run into him once in a while, usually in the same bar. He didn’t want to cum quickly tho. You feel so good!”“You like my cock?”“Yes! The drunker we’d get, the raunchier we’d get.One Friday night when we were drunker than usual Tom came back from the bathroom and slurred, “When’s the last time you got a blowjob?”I stared at him without any idea what he meant.“How long has it been?” he demanded to know. It was straight with just a little arch toward his belly.
