I’ve been enjoying Variations for years, and as I am a firm believer in putting something back into the system that has given me so much pleasure, I’ve decided to share one of my experiences with your readers.

I love the taste and feel of a big juicy cock in my mouth. My business takes me to New York City several times a year, which gives me the opportunity to satisfy my desire for male-to-male contact. This particular encounter happened a few years ago, when the gay porno theaters were in vogue.

I was particularly horny for some male action that night. I knew from past visits that there were several gay theaters within a few blocks of my midtown Manhattan hotel. I had heard about a grand old movie house that had been converted into a gay theater, and I decided to go there and check out the action. The place was huge, and there must have been several hundred men there on this Friday night.

I decided to keep my lust temporarily in check while I toured this grand old marvel. There were several floors, so I decided to work from the ground up. I walked into the theater and stood watching the hot action on the large screen. There, on all fours, was this handsome hunk hungrily devouring a large cock, while another hunk was fucking him like there was no tomorrow. As my eyes grew accustomed to the darkness, I became aware of the live action going on in the seats around me. In the dim light I could see several male couples engaged in various sexual acts. I watched them for a long time before moving on.

In the men’s room some stalls were occupied by men sitting with the doors opened, waiting to suck the cock of anyone who entered. There were lines of three and four men in front of some stalls.

I moved up to the second-floor balcony, where I leaned against the entrance wall so that I could watch the movie and also check out the constant flow of cruising men. After about thirty minutes, a nice-looking man in his mid twenties approached me and started a conversation. His name was Bruce, and he’d lived in New York for two years. I felt an immediate attraction to Bruce, and I knew he was the one I wanted. Deciding not to beat around the bush, I told him that I liked sucking cock and, if he was interested, my hotel was only a short walk away. He readily agreed. We quickly left the theater, learning more about each other as we walked the short distance to my hotel.

Once we were in my room, I invited Bruce to join me on the large bed. We embraced and our lips met in our first tentative kiss. As our kisses grew hotter, I slowly unbuttoned his shirt and made a wet line of kisses from his mouth down to his nipples. Bruce moaned softly as I hungrily mouthed his nipples. My hands moved lower to unfasten his belt and pants, then moved inside to caress his manhood.

I pulled away and asked him to stand so that I could remove his shirt and pants. He wore nothing underneath. Quickly removing my own clothes, I placed Bruce at the edge of the bed and knelt between his parted legs. I was amazed at the size of his magnificent cock. It was beautiful! While not quite as thick as my cock, it was a couple of inches longer. Feeling him grow in my hands made my mouth water. Wetting my lips, I lowered my mouth to get my first taste of this gorgeous cock. I slowly ran my tongue over and around its smooth, circumcised head, making it super-wet with my saliva. Then I placed just the head between my lips and began bobbing up and down slowly, making loud slurping sounds. That increased Bruce’s moaning about twenty-five decibels.

I took more and more of Bruce’s cock in my mouth. When I felt it reach the entrance of my throat, I paused, took a deep breath and then forced the remaining three or four inches all the way down. Feeling that hard cock down my throat was incredible! I would hold my breath with Bruce’s cock stuffed down my throat until I thought I’d pass out. Only then would I release it, but only long enough to take another deep breath. Then I would stuff this meat feast back down my throat.

This went on for ten minutes or so, until Bruce decided to take control. He took my head in his hands and started fucking my mouth. He hissed to me how good my mouth and throat felt around his dick, and that he was going to give my face the fucking of its life. Bruce pulled his cock from my mouth and started gently but firmly slapping and rubbing it over my face, covering it with my own saliva and his pre-come.

To my surprise, I found myself begging him to fuck my mouth again! He took my head in his hands and pushed his cock back down my throat with one powerful thrust. I placed my arms around his hips and held his ass in my hands to steady myself and to help guide this human jackhammer in and out of my hot throat.

Bruce’s staying power and technique were mind-blowing. He fucked my mouth slow and deep, then fast and hard, making my tongue work furiously to maintain contact. After what seemed like hours, Bruce started thrusting harder, lifting his hips completely off the bed, forcing me back onto my heels. He repeatedly pulled my face down hard onto his cock. Uttering a string of obscenities, he tensed and I felt the first of several powerful jets of semen blast down my throat.

Bruce released my head, and I eased his still-spurting cock out of my throat, until just a couple of inches remained in my mouth. I used his softening cock to stir the warm, sticky treat he had just given me. Bruce then pulled my face up to his so that he could share the creamy delicacy that still remained in my mouth.

As we held each other, he laid us back on the bed. Lovingly he fondled my cock and balls and kissed the back of my neck softly. And that is how we drifted off to sleep.