When I turned 18, I lived in L.A. and had a job as a parking attendant. The parking company made money by taking the tips we got from customers and paying us minimum wages. They would transfer us around to any parking lot that needed us sometimes moving us in the same day or night. On a particular evening I was assigned to the King’s Table Restaurant and found out that my supervisor was a 21-year-old, nice looking Venezuelan named Julio. We were the only two persons working the parking lot. Although everyone seems to come out to eat at the same time, there were long lapses between customers leaving the restaurant claiming their cars, so for most of the night the work was slow, but still the parking company, to their credit, insisted on at least two people working the parking lots for security reasons.
Julio and I had long talks and eventually the conversation turned to sex. I had figured out that Julio was gay and he didn’t waste much time asking me if I was gay, to which I replied with an emphatic “NO.” I added that my first sexual relationship was with a fellow by the name of John and it had been phenomenal. I reiterated that I loved girls and I had learned that liking both sexes made me bisexual. In the course of my life I have been asked many times if I was gay, I guess what gives my bisexuality away is that I like to flirt with either sex and doing it with Julio was no exception and realized I had been doing it all night long, primarily by invading his private space. Touching his arm and even putting my hand on his waist and speaking with more of a sultry voice.
He confessed that he was strictly gay. I knew where this conversation was headed and I made sure I kept it going, so when we were released at about 11PM, Julio said it was early and asked me if I wanted to go for a drink which I assumed would be at a local bar, I told him that I was not old enough to drink, so he quickly came up with an alternative which was going to his apartment, of course this is the way this conversation had been going, I agreed. Having established that he was gay and I bisexual, I thought I would have to tell him “NO” very sternly and maybe we would have a drink and watch something on TV. I was naïve and although I wanted this night to end up in bed with Julio, I thought I had to play the game and become hard to get in order to slow the process down to my liking.
At the time, the people that engaged in same sex activities were either homosexual and normally called derogatory terms by ignorant intolerant people, or just jumped into it like I had. I remembered that I had to drive home and said that I would rather take a rain check than drive home having been drinking, but he insisted offering his second bedroom with me spending the night. Since I had no commitments until work the next evening we went to his place located in the Hollywood hills that I couldn’t understand how he could afford working as a parking lot attendant. I asked him about it and he said his family owned oil wells in Venezuela and had tons of money.
When the evening started at his apartment, we sat on opposite ends of the couch where we listened to music. Julio asked what I wanted to drink and I responded with a rum and coke. We had a couple of those with Julio mixing them to perfection.
Julio had a beautiful apartment and a rather large and exotic shower with multiple shower heads at different heights. When he went in for a shower, again nonchalantly asked me to come in with him. I jumped at the suggestion and took my clothes off going into the large shower, feeling strange being naked with another guy, but the idea also excited me, particularly seeing how hard I was and the same for Julio. It wasn’t of course the first time I had taken a shower with other guys, as in Gym class at my high school we did so on a daily basis with everyone stealing glances at the other students comparing each other’s sizes, body types, etc. So Julio took the initiative and started soaking me and I him. When it came to scrubbing I soaped my hands and rubbed his body from head to toe enjoying Julio’s smooth skin devoid of hair and I would still be touching him with short and long strokes if he hadn’t taken the soap away and began to do the same to me. I leaned against the shower walls and enjoyed the experience as Julio had.
Since his shower had several heads and one was connected to a thin phallic head at the end of a shower hose about six inches long with holes alongside and a small valve that controlled the amount of water going through it. Julio started inserting it into his ass and washing it by slowly putting the special head inside about 10 seconds at a time letting the water wash his insides and squatting to let the water run out over the drain. He then cleaned it and gave it to me and I repeated his actions until after about the fifth time the water was crystal clear, we washed our asses again and he said that now we were clean in case we wanted to fuck each other. I went along with it.
As we soaped each other we stroked each other’s cocks which began to grow until they reached their peak. I got on my knees in front of Julio and kissed his cock sensually and not knowing what to do with my hands, I massaged his ass getting closer and closer to his rosebud which I awoke by pushing one finger at a time until he said it was time to get to bed. Julio’s cock was about the same size as mine, about six inches and a little thicker, both were brown in color and uncircumcised. We ended up getting out of the shower and going to the bedroom where Julio made good on his word of letting me use pajamas for the night, he first gave me one of his sexy shorts with slits up the side and transparent so my cock was always visible and accessible. He donned a pair of similar shorts with both wearing tank tops. We then tried on a pair of his silk underwear that hugged my balls and dick and looked great on me, I decided on these as we sat on the couch.
He laid down putting his head on my lap. I had done that with my sister once when we were alone and ended up with my nose in between her legs loving the smell of her pussy and the pungent taste that I savored through her wet panties. Had it not been that my other sister rang the doorbell I don’t know what would have happened. I was younger than my horny sister. Later that night I slept with her in the same bed and we pretended to sleep until we could hear no other sounds in the house, the other sister occupied the other bed in the room. We started playing with each other, she sticking her ass out against me and me with my cock between her legs and arms around her playing with her tits to my heart’s content. No penetration occurred that night but I could still smell and taste her soft and delicious pussy.
This night, I felt Julio with his head on my lap reaching for my leg rubbing it up and down getting closer and closer to my dick. Now I knew that it was going to happen and I wasn’t just imagining it, so I pivoted on my hips and swung my body around putting my head on his side over his hip doing the same to him except I just reached for his cock and started jerking him off slowly like John had taught me. He had shaved his body completely, smooth as a girl. A few minutes later he turned his body toward the back of the couch and I had his hard, beautiful uncut dick right in front of my face and he started kissing and licking my belly button and surrounding area.
I remember when this first happened with John, I missed the opportunity to put his dick in my mouth immediately and now that I was wiser, I wasn’t going to spare a minute. I pulled his hips with my arms and took his head in my lips and just kissed it putting my lips around it licking the underside with my tongue, his head going slowly in and out, and my mouth on his shaft moving up and down as I pulled him tight against my mouth and face. This drove Julio crazy, but I would not yet give him anything further.
He was going after my cock like a madman, when I was getting near my orgasm I took his dick into my throat, again something that I had learned from John so that I wouldn’t gag, and gulped it all the way to his balls. I had also learned from John how to move my tongue and create suction so that within a few minutes we were both ready to squirt. Nothing was said, we just came in each other’s mouths and I very slowly and deliberately swallowed his cum. I felt like the wise giving him a lot more pleasure than he was giving me, even though Julio was older and more experienced. I inwardly thanked John for having taught me so much in satisfying and giving my lovers so much pleasure.
When we were done it was about 2:30 am and we went to sleep holding each other tight with Julio’s cock in my crack and his arms around me holding my dick, and I pushing against him, open to the possibility of getting fucked at Julio’s choosing. I woke up the following morning, sneaked out of his apartment and went home, to a room I had rented for $9 a week, clean but I had to share a bathroom which is where I went before going back to sleep in my own bed dreaming of our night together.