Where it happened: Paris, France
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was in Paris for a semester abroad. Though I knew I was gay, I had not come out of the closet yet. I woke up very early one morning around 4am to call a friend back home (the time difference). I went to a phone booth on the corner outside of my apartment to make the call. I was dressed in running shorts, because I was planning on going for a jog after the phone call before class.
After I chatted with my friend, a gentleman came up to me as I was exiting the phone booth. He said something about a nearby subway station. I now know, he was suggesting we go there and fool around. At the time in my naivite, I just thought he was asking directions. I told him where the subway station was, but told him it wasn’t open yet, as it was still very early in the morning. He kept walking with me–which I found very odd. He told me I was hot, and my outfit (the running shorts) was hot. I think I thought he was saying it was hot outside–which didn’t make sense because there was a chill in the air. But I dumbly nodded my head in agreement. He asked me if I lived alone, and I said I did not. Then he followed me back to my apt, but I couldn’t get in because the outer door was locked for the night. I wondered why he was following me still. Then as it’s obvious I don’t have any where to go, we just both keep walking. Eventually, he goes towards a dark alley/apartment building staircase. He motions me to follow. At this point, my mind racing, I finally let myself realize what he is after. I follow him. Before I know it my pants are down around my ankles and he’s giving me my first blowjob. It just lasts a few minutes. Then I take off running out of there, because I am so embarrassed. I run for at least a mile, and call my friend back and tell him what just happened.
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