It always seems to the be same old same old I should have known better or maybe a case of I should have known more. The bar seemed fine I was just a guy working away from home having a few beers, when a guy starts chatting to in a bar no big deal I suppose. I am just normal sort of guy over 50 balding a little out of condition no catch for guy never mind a lady. After the getting the pleasantries out of the way conversation turns to wives boy did it get raunchy. A guy telling me how his wife liked too be bent over and fucked he asks me if my wife sucks my cock, what can you say what do you say. I wanted to appear macho one of the guys I say to this guy a relative stranger yes my wife sucks my cock. There I was feeling loud and proud when I feel a hand under the table it wasn't for long but long enough I just froze. This looking at me I know I could of got up and left bar. I don't know maybe we were chatting about wives maybe being away from home I just sat there. The guy his name Roy went to the bar for drinks I just sat there but the mood changed when Roy came back where I was outgoing and brash a loud sort of guy , I was more nervous and so quiet. In the bar I felt like running I don't know the more quiet I got the louder Roy got as we chatted, to be honest I felt like a kid being caught wanking to a porn mag. When I went to the toilets as I was leaving Roy came in he didn't say anything he didn't force me he didn't force me he just sort of edged me into a cubicle. It was all so quick very quickly Roy sat me down took his cock I was literally shaking ,maybe I should have said nothing not even open my mouth as I tried to explain it was too late. Once Roy had his cock in my mouth I just sucked for dear life ,I don't know if Roy wasn't talking about me or about my wife he kept calling me a closet cocksucker whatever that meant, over and over again telling I bet you suck cock better than your wife, I was nervous shaking and I just don't mean my head moving up and down. The panic set in who could see me who could hear I was worried about the noise, Roy assures me don't worry about the noise its that sort of place that sort of bar. I felt like the village idiot but it wasn't my village . as other guys came into toilets looking and staring they didn't seem shocked or phased by what they saw happening it sounded like I was having a asthma attack. It was all very new and strange to me as Roy talked more about my wife the more I sucked Roys cock, maybe he knew something I didn't know. Roy grunted and grunted some more thinking about it afterward I would like to think I swallowed, but basically my mouth was full and I had to swallow. I was sitting there shocked with myself what I don't how quickly Roy had just walked out and left. as I leaving bar I didnt want to make any eye contact I felt everyone was staring at me maybe they guys weren't but I felt like that eyes upon me When I got back to my hotel room which I wanted to get to as quickly as possible I did feel safer so to speak, I needed a shower. God the water the soap thinking about I couldn't help but get hard thinking of cock thinking of me sucking cock.