Whilst my wife was away studying in Poland (and probably getting fucked by a fellow student or Pole) I started exploring my bi side again. I cruised parks late at night and also sucked a few cocks at the local toilet. A little further away was a urinal that looked like a bus shelter. It was open 24 hours because it had no doors. I decided to give it a try- a bit risky because a police station was virtually opposite! Anyway I parked a little way from the toilets and went in. There was only one guy there, he was slightly younger than me and a little plump, but not unpleasant looking. The guy clearly wasn’t there to pee, because he was wanking! I moved next to him and we started wanking and kissing. I broke off and asked if he wanted to come back to my place and he readily agreed. On the short drive to my flat we had a few gropes of each other’s cocks. Once we were in my bedroom, John dropped to his knees, unzipped me and took my whole length in his mouth. After more exploratory groping and sucking we were naked on the bed. John positioned himself over the edge of the mattress so that he could deep throat me as we did a 69 As much as I liked John’s cock sucking, I knew I wasn’t going to cum from the 69. To be honest John smelled a bit pissy and it put me off from sucking him any more. We had a little chat in the car earlier and John said that he liked being fucked, although I’d been with many guys, I’d always been on the receiving end and had never penetrated another guy, however my wife and I had mutually rimmed each other and I had done her up the arse a few times. I asked John if it was ok to fuck him now and he smiled and said “I thought you’d never ask!” I passed John the jar of lube that I had previously imagined would’ve been applied to my own arse. As this was in the time before AIDS I didn’t wear a condom. John laid on his back, raised his hips with his legs spread apart. I lined my cock against his hole and slowly pushed in. When I had fully penetrated his arse I rested and after a little while I started slowly thrusting. After five minutes John started groaning loudly at my thrusting and put his legs over my shoulders. I spurted my cum and was about to withdraw but John asked me to keep my cock inside him. I was spent, but John wanked spurt after spurt of cum over his chest. After this we showered and John left. We didn’t meet again, but I’ll always remember him as the first guy I topped!