As a black yank living in Australia since the 90s it is always a constant struggle to stay out of adult book stores. Club X has one in Oxenford and one in Woodridge that keeps bringing me back.

When I am with men I usually consider myself a top, but there are times when I just want that forbidden contact. The time I relented in May this year took me by surprise. Trying to act nonchalant is not my forte'. There I was with my shorts down around my ankles and my 6-1/2-inch rock-hard cock sitting out waiting for someone to come over and sit next to me.

The way it usually plays out is that eventually they reach over and start stroking me until they get on their knees and swallow me. Well today was not my day. There were about 7 or 8 guys there and a few had paired off but this one guy, about mid-40s was sitting by himself just fondling a rather nice 6-inch hard on. I tried doing my trick where I moved my hand away and let it twitch like a fisherman would let a fly attract a trout. Nothing!

I figured, okay maybe I need to be a bit more obvious so I went over and sat next to him, hoping he would take this as an invitation and move his hand over. I made a point of looking at the screen waiting for the inevitable hand wrapped around me.

Frustrated I looked down at his lap and the way his hand was gently moving on his white hard cock mesmerized me. I do not remember making the move, but it was my hand wrapped around his hard, pulsating smooth skin. He moaned and his hand moved onto my shoulder and started stroking my neck and my hair. Without understanding what he was doing, his hand was now on the back of my head and he was pushing me forward. I could not believe it. I had come here to get someone to go down on me and I was the one being seduced.

I put up no resistance at all as I slid off of my seat, and got on my knees. My eyes were locked on his prick head and it was like a tractor beam in a sci-fi movie as my head descended toward his cock and my mouth opened.

He spread his legs to give me access as he began to play with my ears. He was no longer pushing my head down as he knew he had me right where he wanted me. His moans and the way he was stroking my ears and side of my face left me powerless. I licked the underside of his bulb, the way I liked other guys to do to me and the salty taste of his pre cum was incredible. I cupped his balls and he lifted up off the seat and I just let his cock slide into my throat.

I am not a deep-throater so when he was in as far as I could comfortably handle him, I just started to bob up and down on him taking as much as I could without gagging. It must not have been more than 45 to 60 seconds when he tried to pull my head away and told me that he was about to cum. I have no idea what got into my but I wrapped my arms around his thighs and moved him in and out of my mouth as fast as I could. When he stiffened I could not stop and the taste of his cum pouring into my mouth was the most exciting thing I could remember doing in a long long time.

I came out of my trance long enough to spit his cum out of my mouth, and I was in a state of shock what I had just done. He got up and walked out just like I usually do after some guy just finished me off. I know it sounds weird, but I had such a feeling of satisfaction for what I had just done.