This is where I knew dean from. He was a banker. I would drop in the takings from the night before and make small chat with him. I was kind of shy but he always made an effort to talk to me.

Anyway, I was out one night at the local nightclub, drinking with a few friends. I had gotten quite a bit drunk, and was sitting by myself on a couch.  Dean came up and sat down next to me. He started talking, and I being shy was kind of quiet and listened.

After a couple of minutes he placed one hand on my leg, and one hand on my back. He started rubbing my leg. At this point my head was spinning, I was thinking ‘oh my god he’s hitting on me’.

I kind of freaked out, so I just stood up and left him, hoping none of my friends had seen.

I went over and talked to my friends, none of them had seen anything, and everything seemed normal.   

 I saw him a bit later, when he was leaving, he waved goodbye, but I could tell he was a bit embarrassed.

I watched him go. At this point I was pretty horny. The thought that this guy wanted me was turning me on.  I waited a couple of minutes and followed him out.  

I walked down the road to the taxi stand, hoping to see him there. Sure enough that is where he was.  He walked up to him and sat down next to him.

I said “hi”.

He replied “Hi, are you going home too”.

I said “yes”

There was an awkward silence and then I said “I’m sorry about before, I didn’t want my friends to see”.

I was pretty nervous.

I smiled and said “that’s ok”

There was another silence, and then he said “would you like to come back to my place”.

I said “sure”.

We made small chat from here on, waiting for the taxi. Eventually one came; we got in, and went back to his place.

We walked in the door, and to his lounge room. Things were still a little awkward.

He asked “have you ever been with a guy”?

”No I haven’t” I replied.

He walked over to me, put his hands on my hips, leaned in and kissed me.  

I remember his warm mouth on mine, his kiss was soft and moist, but it got harder, our tongues massaging together.  

Eventually we stopped, both of us breathing hard. My hands were on his shoulders, his on my hips. I remember being slightly embarrassed and avoiding eye contact at first.

I rested my forehead on his shoulder.

I then said “I want to suck your cock”.

He just said “ok”.

I pushed myself back off his shoulder and slid down to my knees.  I remember looking at his crutch through his jeans, and noticing the bludge. The thought that I got him excited like this really thrilled me.

I rubbed his cock through his jeans, looking at it, I remember with my jaw open. I undid his fly n slid his paints down. His cock was sticking straight out inside his boxers. I grabbed his boxers and pulled them down, as I did his cock sprung out.

I remember looking up at him at this point, and he was looking down at me, looking both nervous and excited.

I looked at his cock again and grabbed it in my hands. I remember him breathing in loudly as I did.

I opened my mouth and took his inside, the head felt smooth in my mouth, tasting kind of salty. I started sucking on it, holding the bottom of the shaft with my hand.

I remember his head rubbing against the roof of my mouth, and the shaft on my lips, and tongue, being slightly bumpy and veiny.

I continued sucking on it; I didn’t take it in too far, no deep throat or anything.   

I also remember his hips rocking back and forth as I sucked him.

I took his cock out of his mouth, and licked his head running my tongue around it, teasing him.

I remember this made his body shutter. I loved that response, it made me smile.

I licked up and down his shaft with my tongue, I also licked his balls. I was getting more adventurous at this point.

I went back to sucking on his cock. He rubbed his hands through hair, holding it softly. His body was tense. I kept sucking, and his hands tightened in my hair.

At this point he pulled me off his cock; he said he didn’t want to come yet.

I said “ok”, “what do you want to do next”?

He said “let’s go to the bedroom”. He then took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom.

Once inside he put his hand behind my head and kissed me.  My hand was still on his cock rubbing him. He grabbed my t-shirt and removed it. He then pushed me down onto the bed, climbed on top of me and continued to kiss me.

I remember his cock rubbing against my hip, and my crotch, as he pressed it into me as he kissed me.  

   He stopped kissing me and said “it’s your turn”. He kissed his way down my body, licking my chest and nipples.  His hot breath blowing hard against my skin, I could feel it on the moist spots where he kissed or licked me.

He kissed down over my abs, and started rubbing my cock through my jeans. He unzipped them, I raised my hips, and he pulled them off.

 My cock sprang out. And he started sucking it almost immediately. The blowjob lasted about 30 seconds. I was seriously horny and under loved.

Anyway he didn’t swallow the cum. He stopped sucking me when I was close, and I came all over my stomach and chest.

After I cleaned myself off, he said “I guess it’s my turn again”.

I said “ok”, do you want me to suck you again, or do you want to fuck me”?

“I’ll fuck you”, “if you don’t mind”?

I said “no, I want you too”.

I flipped over on to all fours, and he got behind me. He placed his hands on my hips, and rubbed his cock against my ass crack. It was a bit softer than before, so he rubbed it up n down my ass crack, grinding it into me, till it got harder.

He lubbed up his cock, and placed the head against my hole and said “are you ready yet”?

I replied “yes, but go slow”

He slowly eased it in at first, his hands tight on my hips. I remember the felling, it felt so full, and it sent a sharp pain up my back.

But he went very slowly at first. He rested inside me for a few moments, then pushed a little deeper in, rested, then pushed deeper in again. This lasted a few minutes, until I got more used to his cock inside me.   

 He then started to fuck me, slowly. He pushed in and out, in and out. My hands were tight on his sheets, it was painful. But it was hot as well being fucked like that.

Eventually it got easier and he started fucking me harder. Not crazy hard but harder. He kept going for, I think, 3 or 4 minutes at this pace. His cock got very hard inside me.

His hands tightened on my hips, and he trusted 3 or 4 times, and came in my ass, saying “oh shit “oh shit”.  

I remember feeling his cum spray out inside me. It was very warm, and made it very slippery up there.

I collapsed on my back after he came, telling me how great that was.

I fell asleep as he spooned me,

I woke up the next morning and left before he woke up.