This has happened to me twice now. The first time was in high school. It was a friend of a friend and we chatted on the subject a bit. A few days later he picked me up and we went to his place. It was actually pretty good. He had been with only one girl and it was my first time. Now I think about it, it was pretty hot. He was laying down on his bed on his back while I sucked him. It lasted for abot an hour--and he gave no warning, just started to softly moan while I swallowed. We never talked after that but I guess my three days of, well, I'll be the gay one-why are you so worried about this? chatting paid off.
Now the second time, whoa, what a trip! I was sleeping on my couch and my roomie's brother came out from her room and said, there you are, and started kissing me. He then asked for the definition of pitcher and catcher, about three different times and ways. It was clear to me that I was his bottom and had no problem with that. He was a yummy, hung (and dumb) Polish guy, and was nearly commanding me around; but how did he know my weakness, LOL. After the joint shower and the brain cell killng, oxygen depriving blow job from me--he wanted me to fuck HIM. I was so disappointed and then and only then did I feel used. I have to say though, he was a damn good cock sucker and a great fuck--I'd do it all again in a heartbeat.