I have a familiar story of growing up in Republican household with a father that would not let me be gay. After moving out and being on my own for a while, I started to get curious about guys. Mainly because the attention I would get from them was fantastic. I started talking to people and sending pics. I found this guy that was a little fem. He had beautiful long hair, a small frame with nice long legs. He was a goth so he had a tight and torn black shirt on, doc Martin’s and some sort of leather skirt. It was doing it for me.
I didn’t want to do anything crazy because we had just met and hadn’t gotten test results on eachother. So we went to get ice cream in my car. One thing leads to another and we start kissing. He’s rubbing on my chest, thighs, and cock, I’m grabbing his ass… he undoes my pants and starts to jerk me off while we make out. Then he stops kissing me and is just jerking me off fast while telling me what he wants to do next time. He slows down and milks me. I’m putty in this guys hands and about to cum. He positioned his ice cream (in a cup) in front of my dick and make me cum all over his ice cream.
He then casually starts eating his ice cream again and talking to me as if nothing happened. Threatening that he may need more.
I have NEVER had a women be even remotely that excited about being with me. And for that reason, I’m going to let him and others, suck me dry while I jerk him off.