Okay, this is a true story about my 1st time going to a gay bar in my mid-20s. But unfortunately, I also found out that my gay friends now see me as a slut.

I drove over State lines to a bigger city with a gay bar and more gay people on a Saturday afternoon; I drove 2.5 hours. Finally, I arrived at the hotel. I was waiting for a gay guy I met on a gay site that we became friends with, and this would be the 1st time we met in person. He's a top, and I'm a submissive kinky bottom.

For some reason, I kept thinking that this fay bar would be like something I see on a porn hub. I must have been extremely excited to go because I kept telling my friend I hoped I get fucked. Do you think will get fucked? I kept asking. I think he was getting tired of me asking, so he told me to post an ad on DL, look at squirt.org, Grindr, and sniffies. I have never seen so many gay guys close to me, but sadly so many were bottoms.

We did not get any hits on our ad, so we decided to get ready for the bar. Not knowing what to expect, I decided to clean out and look slutty. So I put on a jockstrap and nipple clamps. I put the clamps in my pocket to not scare the taxi driver. Next, I put on some camo shorts, with a green shirt.

We called for a taxi so we could drink at the bar, and I later found out I had six shots of Vodka and one shot of Rum. We get to the bar and order our 1st round, then head to the back of the bar. My friend said I should strip to my jockstrap. I was too nervous, so he ordered me two shots. About 15 minutes later, he took me to the bathroom, which had a mirror above the urinals and no door on the stall, and said strip. Being tipsy and submissive, I did as he told me. I walked out of the restrooms with a jockstrap and nipple clamps on.

Now the bar starts to pick up. I got another shot, and I decided to sit in the back, darkest part of the bar. My friend sits next to me and tells me to put my hand on the guy's knee. I slowly put my hand on his inner thigh, and he takes my hand and pushes me away. I walked back over to my friend, told him what happened, and he took my face and turned it to his face, and we started kissing. He then points to the guy next to him. I ask him to get me Vodka and lemonade.

I put my hand right on this guy's cock this time, and this time he reaches for my cock. So I know this must be a good sign, I take my cock out of the jockstrap strap, and I still rub his cock thru his pants. About 30 seconds later, he takes his cock out, and I drop to my knees and start to blow him. Someone new sat next to the guy I was sucking, so I grabbed his cock still in his pants. When the next guy took his cock out, I started to blow him; as I jerked off his friend, I went back and forth until they both came in my mouth, and I swallowed.

I get up off my knees and start to rub a new cock from a guy standing next to me, l he then turns me around, and I bend over; he starts to fuck me. After that, I begin to suck another random guy sitting in front of me. My friend started saying how does that cock feel, sub, he's referring to my name on the gay app we met on. I stopped sucking for a while to respond to his question, then went back to sucking. I get fucked harder by this guy, making me moan as I blow this other guy, the guy fucking me cums in me.

I get up and sit down, my cock still rock hard, and out of the jockstrap, someone comes and blows me, and as I'm getting blown, my friend makes out with me; he sticks his tongue deep in my mouth, then hands me another drink. I get up and start to okay more guys to blow and get fucked more times. I then had 2 more shoots; it's now 3AM. We got to the bar at 10PM.

My friend noticed that I was not walking straight. I thought it was because I lost my only pair of glasses I took off so I could suck cock balls deep without bending the nose pieces. I and I tried to find my glasses in a dark bar with guys making out, having sex, and getting blown, but no luck. My friend said let's go to the hotel; your drunk. He needed to walk behind me with his arms wrapped around me so I could walk straight. That was easy, me being 5"3 and him 6"5.

After the short taxi ride, we get back to our hotel room. I strip back down to my Jack strap and get on top of the bed. He takes off his pants and gets on the bed with his shirt and boxers on. I could only afford a one-bed hotel room, so we chatted for about 30 min. It turned out well, only getting the one bed because about 60 minutes after we got back from the bar, he fucked me for nearly half an hour before we both cuddled up next week each other and fell asleep.

Later that day, I called the bar to see if they had my glasses. They don't, so some gay guy either stepped on my glasses and broke or took my glasses, and I wanna know what gay guy out there has the same prescription as me because I think it would be cute if we swap glasses every now and then.

So it was nice going to a gay bar for the 1st time, but it was not fun losing my glasses and having to pay $700 for new ones. So note to self next time you go to a gay bar, leave your glasses on when you suck cock.