I must say my most adventurous times sexually was in my thirties. It was a time when I ‘came out’ to family and also a time when I discovered the nightlife of the gay world.
In that discovery came tales of hook-ups with various guys of all ages, backgrounds, and races. Being a Black guy myself I often gravitated to other men of color but never closed the door to other races.
Some experiences were good. Some were not so good. But all of them were experiences that helped formulate the ideas and attitudes I have today.
Let’s start with how I discovered my identity as a Top.
I was twenty-nine years old. I had no car at the time. My main transportation was the bus. I had just got off the bus going home from work when I decided to stop at a nearby park restroom to take a piss. At this time I had no idea about cruising. I had been sexually active three times before but wasn't familiar with cruising public places.
So, I was at this urinal and there's this good looking red head dude using the one down from me. As usual, I would try to keep my eyes straight ahead while occasionally taking a glance next to see what I could of the other guy's dick without being obvious. I would sneak my eyes to the left to try to get a view.
Slowly I turned my head to get a better view, at the same time, he turned his head and looked straight at me. "Oh, Shit !" I thought to myself I got so busted! He then took about five steps back while pissing, aiming for the urinal target. I turned and looked. Never had I seen anyone do that before. Nor had I ever been so turned on by a guy taking a piss before. I found myself getting semi hard. I quickly put it back in my pants and headed toward the exit when I heard, " HEY !"
I turned and looked. There's this guy standing there with his dick out. By this time he stopped pissing and was facing me.
He was still dripping small drops of piss as he looked at me with a horned up smirk on his face. I stood there mesmerized while taking the sight in.
He was about 5' 10" my height with red hair and fair skin, a short crew cut, and clean shaven. His crotch had a deep red tone to it. It was kind of darker than on his head. His dick was getting plenty hard. It was thick with a pink tip.
"Wassup!" He said. I didn't respond I was too shocked and in a state of lust to move my lips. "Wussup ! " he repeated, "Can you talk?" he joked with a smile.
I said, "Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean to stare. I was just.... uhh using the bathroom."
"I see! Looks like you are ready for more than just taking a piss," he said pointing to the bulge growing in my pants.
By this time his thick red meat was standing completely at attention. He motioned his finger for me to come closer with a friendly inviting smile. I accepted the invitation.
We both stood there for about two minutes not saying anything. He stood with a mischievous smile on his face, and I with a look of both astonishment and horror.
" Well?" The redhead stud said.
"Well," I repeated.
"You wanna touch it?" He asked.
Almost instantly I grabbed his pink tool and started stroking it. I stroked him for about three minutes which felt like three hours. He looked at me and I looked at him.
"Wanna taste it?"
I just stood there in astonishment.
" It's okay." He assured me.
He pushed down on my shoulders gesturing for me to kneel. I lowered myself to my knees and looked up at him as he gently placed his warm cock in my mouth. As soon as I tasted his thick tool I let out a moan as if I had tasted the finest dessert ever. His tool was thick and stuffed my mouth pretty good. There was no way I would be able to go all the way down on it, but I had a great time trying. With spit and drool running down my chin, I gobbled up as much as I could. After a few minutes, my jaw began to hurt and I pulled away. As I did so, I quickly came to the realization where I was; A dirty bathroom that was public. I told him I had to go.
"Wait! I gotta place!" He shouted.
"I’ve got no car," I replied.
"I'll give you a ride and take you where you need to be."
We got to his place. It was not a bad little apartment. It was clean and neat, but It didn't matter what it looked like. I wanted to get back to that dick.
We made our way toward his room. He told me to make myself comfortable while he used the restroom. As I looked around I saw a closet door semi opened. In the front were leather chaps and a leather vest hanging up. At this point I had no idea about leather as play, I just knew seeing him in it would be hot as hell.
He came back. "So what do you get into?"
"Umm, I dunno."
"I knew this was your first time!" He said grinning."Don't worry you'll have a great time.