I'm a closeted bi. I've sucked a few dicks but that's about it.
Traveling last year I was staying at this airport hotel and I couldn't sleep, so I went down to the bar. The bar was pretty dead. I was at the bar ordering a drink when a guy maybe slightly older than me complimented me on my Nirvana shirt. We talked about bands for a few minutes but I didn't really feel like making endless small talk. He was pretty good looking and I thought that maybe sucking his dick might be a fun diversion. I ask him if maybe he wants to get out of here id give him a good time. He's tells me hes not interested because he's straight. So I tell him you know where to find me if you change your mind. So I sit alone at a table by my self for a bit and drink my beer. Just as I'm finishing my beer he comes to my table and tells me we should go to his room. So, we get up there and I get down on my knees and undo his pants. His cock spings out and I put my mouth on it. I feel it grow bigger. I suck harder and deeper. Soon I feel him pressing against the back of my throat. He puts his hand on my head and pushes down. I begin to gag a bit. After i deepthroat him he pushes me against the bed and holds my head with both hands. He fucks my throat. I feel my own cock throbbing. He tells me to get o the bed and hang my head off the side. I comply. He fucks my throat with out mercy. Ever so often he would stop fucking while his cock was entirely down my throat and lock my head in place with his legs. He blows his load down my throat during one these headlocks.
I put my clothes back on and went back to my room. Never saw him again.
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