I'd been wanting to suck or get sucked since I was in my early teens. I never mustered up the courage to do it.

When I was 25 we were all out for a friend's birthday. It was downtown in a major city in Canada. I was a smoker at the time, and I had a thing for big muscular hairy daddies.

I remember hearing outside for a smoke and bumped in to a guy looking for a light. He was hot as hell, and Id been drinking so my inhibitions were gone. None of my other friends were outside so I figured it was a perfect time to strike up convo.

I was very upfront with the guy and flat out told him he was hot. He appreciated it but said he wasn't in to guys. He was super chill and we still continued chatting anyway. I told him how much id been wanting to be with a guy.

He pointed to the bar next to the one we were at and said we can go in there and find you someone since it was a gay/teams friendly spot and he was convinced I'd find someone there.

He was so chill that he'd even brought me up and paid my cover charge.

Once we were in there I bought us some drinks and I went cruising around. Dancing with anyone on the dancefloor and being I was drunk just outright asking for some action. I was turned down for the most part. I sort of gave up trying. I hit the washroom and my new buddy was in there too. I said you sure I can't blow you ? He said no, and then said he was going back to the other place but wished me luck.

I went back to the bar and ordered another drink this time sitting and chatting with the bartender. I told him what my intentions were for being here and Id gotten there. Immediately he laughed and said, I could help you out. He literally called a guy over and introduced us. He was as forward as I'd been and told our new friend how much I wanted my cock sucked.

The guy immediately started rubbing my thigh underneath the bar. I was hard within a second. I asked him if he wanted to go to the washrooms I was that horny. He said no, but he grabbed me by the hand and told me to follow him. We went outside in to an alleyway.

I didn't have a chance to blink and he was down on his knees taking my cock out of my jeans. My heart was racing from pleasure and nervousness if anyone would see us. That was all forgotten when his mouth swallowed my rock hard cock. I reached down to try and jerk him but he pushed my hand away and told me to just enjoy the ride.

I wish I could sit here and say he blew me for hours but the truth is I was so burned up it didn't take long before I blew a massive load down this guys throat.

He got up from his knees and I zipped up. We both laughed and I said I really appreciated it and that I should get back to my friends.

We parted ways and I went back to the original bar. As it turns out, my friends claim I was gone for over an hour and I just kept insisting they just didn't see me at the other end of the bar.

I've jerked off to the thought of that night so many times. It's been 15 years and I still havent had a cock since.

I think I'm due.