My first experiences with men

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My first experiences with menI’m not sure if I would class myself as gay, bisexual or straight anymore. To be fair I’m very tired of being labelled. Although in fact I’m not really sure myself anymore.Anyway, I’m not sure if I was aware that I was becoming more and more bicurious. But one day as I sat reading the messages in the cubicles at my university I became aware of the sexual content and found myself becoming more aroused. So I took the leap and scrawled a message. Something along the lines of if you want your cock sucked be here tomorrow at four o’clock.The istanbul escort next day came and there I was sitting in the same cubicle all nervous in case somebody turned up. It was approaching four and I thought nobody would come. So I got a course book out and started reading.Then the was a soft knock at the door to the cubicle. My heart leapt. Hastily I put away my course book and opened the stall door. A man strode in. I’m not really sure what he looked like and am still not to this day. avcılar escort But he had jeans on and a thick leather belt with a big buckle which he was undoing!I helped him and then slid his trousers and boxers down exposing his semi-erect cock. Eagerly I took it in my hands and guided it to my mouth. Sucking on it and licking it. As it was my first cock I’m not sure my technique was overly good. But he seemed to get harder in my mouth. I started to moan as I was getting hard too.But he told me to be quiet, I then realised other people şirinevler escort were using the toilets and would overhear us. This just added to my excitement and made me want to moan out loud more.After a while of me sucking and licking his cock, very eagerly but without much finesse. He withdrew and wanked himself to a climax. I was a bit disappointed that I hadn’t been able to get him to cum myself. But watched curiously as his come dripped on the floor. He then pulled his trousers up and left.Me, I ripped my cock from my trousers and furiously wanked myself to a powerful climax, shooting my cum all of the wall of the stall. Pleased with myself I then left having cleaned up the mess a little.I saw the man around campus once or twice but he didn’t recognise me and I didn’t really want him too anyway as I’d found more interesting ways of meeting men….to be continued