A Different Kind Of First Time

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I met Keith at a little club in West Hollywood. Looking back, I should have known he was gay but in 1984 I didn’t know much about that kind of thing and my “Gaydar” wasn’t so finely tuned as it is today.I had learned, though, that having a pocket full of Snow Seal’s filled with cocaine and a baggie stuffed with Indica buds was a great way to get into some of the smaller clubs. Despite being only twenty years old, I’d set myself up as a Candy Man for some of the bands on the club circuit — and I wasn’t selling jelly beans.I’d also learned that cutting a few lines with the sexy young ladies I met at those clubs allowed me to explore my sexual desires without commitment or the expectation of monogamy. There was almost never a shortage of snow bunnies who were happy to let me have my way with them for nothing more than a little coke and a smile. I was making money and getting laid. Sex, drugs and rock and roll, right? Well, sex and drugs anyway. To be honest, I hated the music.So, anyway, as usual, I was hanging in a back booth, trying to be cool. Attracting unwanted attention could lead to bad things so I was more the dark, wannabe latter-day beatnik, hiding behind long hair and Ray-Ban’s, no matter how dark the club. The people whose attention I wanted knew who I was; the rest could fuck off as far as I was concerned.On this particular occasion, my efforts with the opposite sex had failed and I was bored and buzzed on smoke as the night wore down. It was probably around one in the morning when Keith appeared with a couple of Michelob’s.”Need a beer, Mike?” he said, slipping into the booth.“Yeah, man, thanks,” I said and lifted the cool, dark bottle to my lips.It was only earlier in the evening that I’d been introduced to Keith by one of my band member friends. Keith had picked up a quarter gram from me and, by the look of him, he’d made generous use of it.Keith was about thirty years old, lean and sinewy, and around three inches taller than me. He parted his dark hair down the middle with the bangs feathered back. He was darkly tanned and had a vaguely Hawaiian look.At that point, though, his looks were secondary to me. He seemed a cool enough guy and he had bought me a beer. So I cut a couple of lines onto a small compact mirror I carried and slid it over to him. Handing him a straw, I said, “It’s on me, bro. Have a toot.””Right on, man.” He glanced around but in a place like that, no one gave a shit what you did as long as you were discreet. “You’re my new best friend.” When he’d finished, I had a couple of lines and let the pleasant rush come over me. Collecting the last of the residual powder on my finger, I rubbed it into my gums, enjoying the numbing sensation. “Fuck man, I ain’t gonna be sleeping tonight.””Me either.” He laughed and produced a joint from his shirt pocket. “I still got this left. Do you want to go outside and get some air?””Sure, why not?” I finished my beer and set the empty on the table. “It’s too Pendik Escort loud to think in here anyway.”I followed him to the parking lot and lit a cigarette as much to cover the odor of the weed as anything else. Then I handed him my lighter and watched as he lit the pungent herb.“So, Mike, are you from around here or what?””No, I have an apartment in Boyle Heights, over by Hollenbeck Park.”He gave a mock wince. “Oh, ouch. That’s a tough area.””You can say that again.”It was no bullshit. Back then, the area gangs were growing and becoming very dangerousHe didn’t say anything as we finished the joint but I sensed he had something on his mind. There was just something about the way he’d asked me if I lived in the area. Even then I knew that West Hollywood was a predominantly gay area so I began to wonder if there was more than idle curiosity at work here. Truthfully, I’d never considered myself gay but I wasn’t afraid of it either. Actually, I found the idea intriguing and I decided to wait, see what came next.Finally, after we finished the roach, he got to his point. “Look, I don’t want to offend you… but, are you only interested in chicks, or do you have interests that are more varied? ‘Cause, if you do, I think we could really have some fun.”I thought I was prepared but, when he actually laid it out there, I was caught by surprise. Not sure what his idea of a good time was— or how far I’d be willing to go — I thought for a few moments before I came up with a response.”I don’t know, man. I’ve thought about it once or twice, I guess, but I don’t know if being with another guy would really do it for me.”Keith smiled and put his hand on the lamp post. “Never huh? Well, you don’t know unless you ask. I hope I didn’t scare you.””No, I’m not scared, I’m… well, just not sure, that’s all.” I now felt that I was on the receiving end of similar conversations I’d had with girls in the clubs.“Hey,” Keith said, “you’re a good looking guy and I’d love you to come back to my apartment.” He dropped his tone to barely above a whisper. “Tell you what, let me suck your cock and then if you don’t want to go any farther, no problem. You get a blowjob and nobody ever has to know about it. What do you say?””Just a blowjob, eh?” It was a weird situation and somehow I felt trapped by his offer. “Oh, what the fuck, why not? How far to your place?”The next thing I know, I’m in his little loft feeling a bit self-conscious about the situation. All of my false beatnik bravado had vanished and I felt as young as my twenty years made me. Suppressing a strong urge to sneak out when he went into the kitchen, I lit another cigarette and sat on the couch.Keith came back and handed me a beer. There was an awkward silence before he turned toward me and put his hand on my thigh. “Just relax and enjoy it,” he told me, moving his hand up my Levi’s. Finding my cock, he squeezed it rhythmically and I started getting hard. His touch Pendik Escort Bayan was strong and I was surprised at how good it felt. In fact, I was soon hard enough that my jeans were restrictive and I unbuttoned my fly, allowing my dick to straighten and poke out of my boxers.Keith moved me to a corner of the couch and removed my shoes. After that, he tugged down my jeans and shorts until I was naked from the waist down. I watched with growing excitement as he dropped his own pants, letting his cock free.”I hope you don’t mind, but I like to jack off when I suck dick,” he said, giving his cock a few quick pulls. It stood out straight and strong and I was curious to see what it felt like in my hand. It was not as thick as mine, maybe a bit longer, and I stroked him, enjoying how warm and smooth it felt as his skin moved over the inner hardness. “Damn, Keith, I can almost feel it throb in my hand.””Yeah, that feels pretty fucking good,” he said as his cock got harder in my grasp.He moved up my body and kissed me while I played with his erection. His tongue touched my lips insistently until I opened my mouth, allowing it to slide inside. His kiss was hot, feverish, and despite my misgivings, I realized that I was really getting into this.As we kissed, he unbuttoned my shirt, and a moment later he was sucking and biting at my small nipples. I gasped loudly at his discovery of one of my most sensitive erogenous zones.”Holy fuck, that feels good,” I hissed between clenched teeth.By now I was ready for the blow job he’d promised and I steered his head into my lap. Keith took my cock in his mouth and bathed it with his tongue before plunging, engulfing me all the way into his throat.”Oh, fuck, that’s nice,” I groaned as he slowly dragged his lips back up my shaft.He pulled off and stroked me. “Try not to cum too soon, okay? I want to enjoy this for a while.”Before I could answer he was sucking me deeply again, making it difficult for me to even think, let alone form words. “I’ll try,” I eventually croaked, “but, damn, you do that so good.”With his head in my crotch, he slid off of the couch and I could tell he was jerking off while he sucked my dick. I relaxed into the couch and rubbed his shoulders while I struggled to prevent popping into his hungry mouth.Keith’s technique was flawless and he slowed his pace until it was like agonizing torture. He sucked my balls and used his lips on my shaft, all the time giving me enough head to keep me excited but withholding that little extra that would have me emptying on his face. At one point, as I lay back with my eyes closed, he pressed the cold beer bottle against my balls. I almost leaped off the couch. “Ohhh, shit… that’s good,” I growled as he warmed my sac again with his mouth.”I knew you’d like that. Watch this…” He took a mouthful of the suds and dove back down on my cock. The cold from the beer enveloped my shaft and I thrust upwards, forcing Escort Pendik my length down his greedy throat.The contrast in temperatures on my skin felt amazing and my balls churned with the need to cum. I held his head, urging him to suck faster. “Yeah, that’s it, Keith, make me cum in your mouth.”When I started pumping, he withdrew until only the sensitive head of my cock remained between his lips and I felt him squeeze my balls as I fed him my load. I shuddered and shook from the force of my orgasm and Keith swallowed it as quickly as I could squirt it.By the time I finished unloading, I was covered with sweat and I felt drained. Keith licked my dick until the last drop of cum had been kissed away.”So, what do you think?” He had a proud, shit-eating grin on his face that told me he knew damn well how good that had been.I caressed his face and confirmed what he knew. “That was the best head I’ve ever had. That’s a serious talent you have.”“Hmm, thanks, bro. You’ve got a really nice cock.” Keith rested back into the pillows on the other side of the couch and slowly worked a hand up and down his hard shaft. His eyes were closed and, for a brief moment, he licked his lips as if he were savoring the taste of my cum.I watched his hand flying up and down his penis and I heard his breath become deep and slightly labored as his excitement grew. The only other sound in the room was the wet, slick repeating sound of his foreskin being dragged over his dome.When he opened his eyes and saw me watching, he smiled. “If you just want to watch, that’s cool. Sometimes it’s fun to have someone watching me cum.”Feeling more confident, I clambered between his legs and rested my head on his thigh. Keith had rubbed slick pre-cum into his shaft and I could smell his musky scent. It made me want more.By now he was stroking hard and fast and I knew it wouldn’t take long. I felt a tremor go through his thigh and then his hips flexed. He groaned and, thrusting off the couch, a long jet of white cream shot out of his cock and splashed his stomach. The next time, a thick wad coated his hand and he smeared it onto his shaft, making it glisten in the light.It was an incredible sight and when a large drop of sperm landed on my hand I was almost transfixed by it. It was hot and thick and it’s aroma dominated my senses. On impulse, I licked it off my hand and swirled it around my mouth, tasting its salty flavor.When I looked at Keith, he was grinning. “That was really hot, dude,” he said.I looked at the cum coating his belly. “Yeah, it was.”We should have been exhausted but we were running on a cocaine fed high and sleep was still a way off. We sat on the couch for a while before Keith decided to clean up. “Damn, look at all of this cum. I need a shower,” he said, standing. “You wanna join me?”At that point, I was pretty much up for anything. “Yeah, that sounds like fun.”Under the warm water, we took turns soaping our bodies. I held his cock and, using the lather, I slid my palm over his length, stroking until I felt him lengthen.Keith worked the soap into my chest and then gripped my dick. His hands felt great on my skin and my cock came back to life. We kissed passionately as we masturbated each other and I wanted to taste his cock.

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