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from Wichita State University, it attracted a score of college kids who wished to be discreet and rented the rooms by the hour. It was also frequented by prostitutes and drug dealers who needed a quick place to conduct their business off the streets and out of sight from cops. At Friends University we spoke of the motel in hushed whispers and sad, compassionate but self-righteous shakes of the head.
    Room 115 was an end unit on the first floor. I found it easily enough and walked up to the door. It took me a couple of minutes to work up the nerve to go inside. Finally, I opened the door and took a step inside before I could turn around and run away. I closed the door quietly behind me and tried to get my bearings in the dark.
    â€œI’m over here,” the voice said. It came from in front of me and to the left, near the only window. “Strip and then come join me.”
    I tapped my hand against my right leg, a nervous habit I had when I was frightened and unsure of myself, and counted to ten. Then I stripped, letting my clothes fall to the floor next to the door, and walked slowly to the bed.
    â€œDown here,” the voice said.
    I sat on the bed and reached out to feel for him. My eyes finally began to adjust to the dark, and I made out the shadow in the middle of the bed. I laid my hand on his chest and began rubbing the hard and smooth skin, tracing my fingers across his chest and stomach, and then lightly pinching his already hard nipples.
    The guy moaned loudly, then reached up and put his hand behind my head and pulled me down to him. I could smell his scent, and my cock got even harder. He smelled clean but manly at the same time. A sweet cologne mixed with light sexually-charged sweat.
    I was shocked when he pulled my face to his and I felt his tongue reach out to lick my lips. I drew in a deep breath, and then surrendered to his soft lips as they kissed mine. His tongue slipped inside my mouth, and I struggled to catch my breath as it slid deeper inside my mouth. It tasted like peppermint, and I sucked on it eagerly, as if it were a live candy cane.
    I thought I’d pass out. This was a night of firsts for me. I’d never been inside an adult bookstore. I’d never seen a porn movie. I’d certainly never beat off in a public place. And now I was naked and hard and kissing another naked and hard man for the first time in my life. My head spun and a high-pitched ringing sound buzzed through my brain and behind my eyes.
    My new friend released the back of my head, but I kept kissing him anyway. He reached over and took my hand in his, guiding it down to his cock. When I first touched it, I gasped in shock, and jerked my hand away. I closed my eyes tightly and concentrated on not biting his delicious tasting tongue. Then I slowly moved my hand back to his crotch. I opened my fingers tentatively and wrapped my fist around his cock. Or more accurately, I wrapped my fist around as much of his cock as I could. I moaned loudly as I sucked harder on his tongue, and squeezed my hand harder around his cock. It was so long and thick and hard that I couldn’t wrap my fist all the way around it.
    I kept my eyes closed and pumped my fist up and down the long length of his cock. It was hot and hard, and the veins were thick and pulsed against the palm of my hand as I stroked him. My new friend moaned loudly and thrust his hips up to help move his cock in and out of my fist.
    â€œSuck my dick,” he moaned loudly as he removed his tongue from my hungry mouth.
    â€œI can’t,” I said. “It’s way too big. I’ve never ...”
    â€œYou don’t have to take it all,” he whispered and kissed my lips gently again. “Just lick it and suck on it a little. Whatever you can take.”
    â€œI don’t think I can. I’ve never done any of this before. It’s a little overwhelming.”
    â€œYou’re a virgin?” he asked, and propped himself up into a