My first gay sex at DFW airport

I was going to Los Angeles from Corpus Christi Texas and had a 12 hour lay over in DFW airport. Don’t know if you have ever been there but it is a city all it’s self. It took me an hour after I got off the plane to find the terminal that I would have to be in to catch the outbound flight. When I got in the terminal it was totally empty so I sat down and thought that I would catch a little shut eye. The plastic seats were not very comfortable, but I was trying to make the best out of it. I guess I had watched the clock tick off minutes for about 30 of them when two hugh black studs came down the hall with mop buckets.

I watched them mop for a few minutes and fell off into a light sleep. I woke only after a few minutes when one of them was sitting by me and asking if I was asleep. I looked at him and told him no I was just dozing a bit. He asked where I was headed and I told him that I was heading to L. A. He smiled and I believe now that he knew the question before he asked. His teeth were as white as new driven snow and he had this way of saying things that made you feel at ease with him. Not sure but it was the tone of his voice that was really soothing. He made some small talk about my trip and then made the statement about all of the queers living in California. Kind of like he was asking if I was gay, but not saying that. He did ask me if I minded them and me being of a fairly progressive nature I told him no. 

Now at the time I had been married for about 5 years and was pretty straight myself. Not to say that I never thought about having sex with a man, I had just never done anything like that.

He had done this before as he asked if I was interested in having sex with a man. I told him that it was really not my thing and I was married. He smiled again and told me that it was alright if I had never done it with a guy, but that I didn’t know what I was missing until I had. I told him that I had thought about it before, but never had. He laid his hand ever so soft on my knee and told me that he wished I was there long enough for him to show me how good it was. I didn’t feel threatened by that, hell I was in an international airport, in a public place. I replied that if I was here for a bit maybe. He told me that he knew a place in the airport where he could take me and show me what I was missing. 

My heart was beating fast and when he cupped my hand with his, I shuddered. He knew what he was doing to me and he looked over at his buddy and motioned him to come over. I was over come with excitement as the second big black man came over. The first one had moved his hand between my thighs and was rubbing my hard little white dick through my pants. He smiled at me and then leaned over and kissed me. Him slipping into my partly open mouth. Hell I melted away as I was being seduced right here in one of the largest airports in the world. 

He kissed me for a minute and then he stood up and pulled my hand in the direction he wanted me to go. I followed him as he led me down a long hallway. I asked would it not be risky for us to do this in the airport. He told me that he knew a place no one ever was at during the night shift. My heart raced faster than it had ever been before. Not sure what was keeping me on my feet as my knees were so shaky. At the end of this long hallway he pulled out some keys and we went through the door. All that was inside was a stairway. His friend closed and locked the door behind us. I was led to the top of a 3 story staircase. All that was there was a small landing and another door.

The first man said that he want me naked and he unbuttoned the shirt that I was wearing and rubbed his large hands up and down my spine and then rubbed my chest and lightly pinched both of my nipples. I almost fell to the floor when he did that and I was in another world and didn’t care what was going to happen to me at that point. I was not only being seduced, but being used by two very large black men. I wanted it more than anything in my life and he knew it. He pulled my shirt off and threw it off of the landing to the floor 3 stories below. He then told me to take off the rest of my cloths and I unzipped my pants and started pulling them down to my knees. He said that he wanted me completely stripped. So I pushed off both shoes with my feet and stepped out of my pants. I was standing there in my socks and my under wear around my knees. 

He cupped my little balls and squeezed then so softly that I thought I would cum right there and then. His hands went down my legs and he pushed off my under wear. He raised up and pushed me against the wall and started feeling me all over. He whispered in my ears to take off my socks and I raised one leg at a time and pulled them off. At about that time the second man reached the landing that we were on and joined in the action. His hands went right to my ass cheeks and he rubbed then hard. Between the two of them I was being felt up all over my body and was loving it. The funny thing is the second man never said a word the whole time, he was much more forceful in the way he handled me, but I was so far gone that I didn’t care. I just wanted then to use me how they wanted to.

They then moved me to the railing side of the landing and leaned me over the railing with my back facing them. I could feel one of the men slide his hands in the crack of my virgin ass. I was fixing to get screwed by these two wonderful men and wanted it more than I had ever wanted anything. I was looking 3 stories down, when one of them slipped 2 fingers in my ass hole. The first man asked are you a pussy. I didn’t answer as I was so out of breath from what was happening to me, when one of them slapped the back of my head so hard it almost knocked me out and I heard the first one ask if I was a pussy. I told him yes, yes I’m a fucking pussy. I then blurted out fuck your pussy please. Please fuck the shit out of me. 

That is what they wanted, for me to beg them as I could hear the first man tell me that I was his white faggot queer pussy and would do what ever he told me. I answered yes, yes anything. He turned me around and told me to take out his cock out of his pants. I reached his zipper and ran it to the bottom and then unbuttoned his pants. I could tell his cock was a monster waiting to control some white faggot piece of shit like me. It was hard as a rock and bigger than my elbow to my hand extended. I had to use both hands to work it out of his pants. Neither one of them stopped man handling me. They were tweaking my nipples like crazy as they were knobs on a radio. My whole chest was red from there handling it so hard. When I got out the first ones cock he directed me to get out his buddies cock too. I did as I was told and had 2 of the biggest cocks that I had ever seen right there waiting to use me.