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Near Home—September, 2023 A Friday afternoon at the end of the month—and I’m bored. So, it’s off to the bookstore… I am sitting off to the side in the straight theatre. The shaved head man (who usually works the room with his partner, both sucking as much cock as possible) approaches. He is on his own today. He gives me five minutes of great head—a great warm up for a busy afternoon. Just as I feel he wants to move on, a man who has to be over 70 approached me. He’s taken his Viagra. I have never touched a harder cock. “Suck it. Please,” he whispers. I take him in my mouth while the man between my legs stays in place when he sees what’s happening. Having someone on my dick as I suck is always good. The super hard cock does not have much staying power. I am swallowing his load in just a few minutes. The sucker and the suckee both go out the door together. Another man approaches. He is a little younger. His cock will not get hard. And I keep finding lint on my tongue. I make my excuses and leave. In the gay theatre I see Big Balls #1 from a few visits ago. He is in the cocksucker’s chair and putting it to good use. A large man with a small dick is receiving head from Big Balls. I love watching how enthusiastic Big Balls is about cock as he sits there with his shorts and underwear around his ankles. When he’s aware of me, he pulls his own cock out from under the long T-shirt. It’s only semi-hard—I kneel to fix that. My mouth gets him hard—and this seems to make him even more active with the cock in his own mouth. The guy in Big Ball’s mouth is enjoying the show as much as the blowjob. I remember Big Balls likes fingers up his ass. I spit on my middle finger and begin toying with his pucker. This causes him to groan and slide forward slightly to give me easier access. I don’t stop working his wide cock head with my tongue as my finger glides into his ass. Big Balls groans. The guy he’s blowing starts to fuck his face. I work a second finger up him. He groans again, around the stubby cock pummeling his face. And now three fingers…Big Balls groans—and makes the guy shoot who’s fucking his face. The moment the face fucker climaxes, Big Balls shoots in my mouth, too. Perfect timing. The two spent men leave. I go piss and come back to the gay theatre. I sit in the cocksucker’s seat. There is a new man here who I’ve never seen before. He is tall, maybe 35, and wearing jeans and a plain white Tee. His skin tone looks even darker next to the very white fabric. He nods to me, standing by the side wall. I nod back. He takes his dick out the moment I start stroking mine. He is well hung. “You have me beat,” he says softly. I would have said we had the same amount of cock—until it is in my mouth. Now I know he’s not as big around as me—as I am not worried about my teeth on him. The door opens. The guy pulls out of me and covers himself up. A regular comes in and sits. The guy in the white Tee moves into the back corner. I leave my chair and kneel before him. Now I really have a better angle to suck. And lick his fragrant balls. The hair is so kinky here—and profuse. I leave his nuts very wet as I go back to his cock. He stops me for a second to unfasten his jeans and pull them down to his knees. His designer jock follows. My free left hand instantly cups his butt cheek. It’s a lovely bubble butt. Not particularly hairy. My finger worms its way into his ass crack. He inhales deeply, the moment I touch his pucker. And his cock drools a single drop of precum on my tongue. He groans. I take it as an affirmative, that he wants my finger up his butt. And he does. He pushes back on it, fucking himself as I hold my hand in place. His cock is even harder now. In moments, I am taking another load down my throat. I really want to give him my number so we can fuck properly, but he is out of the room, the moment I stand up and his pants are pulled up. I go back to the cocksucker’s seat. The man who came in is a guy I used to fuck bare. Now he wants a condom if we fuck. He always strips naked here—and he is sitting there, totally nude but for socks, on the chair. He sucks my cock. Then we reverse. I stay in my chair and he stands, feeding me his semi hard dick. Inspired by the work of my fingers earlier, I start playing with his ass as I suck. He takes the middle. “More…” he groans. I add a second. He shudders as if he is orgasming, but no ejaculate flows out of him. But he’s done and thanks me before dressing and taking off… * I am back on the straight side. A white guy, with crude jail house tats, is leaning against the wall, eyeing my dick. “You fuck?” I eagerly say yes. He hands me a Magnum before dropping his pants and bending over in front of me, using the back of a bench for support. I roll the condom on and lube up. I slide in. The door opens. A one-time regular, who I haven’t seen in years, comes in. He watches and strokes his ebony cock to the fuck. I fuck the tatted guy hard. He is stroking to my fuck rhythm. I can sense he will get off quickly—and he does—dropping a big load on the linoleum. “That was hot,” says the man watching. He sits next to me and we chat as no one else is in the room. He tells me he was here again, for the first time since the pandemic, about a week ago. A Hispanic guy had rimmed him. “I’d never thought I like a tongue on my ass. But it was good. Do you rim?” I smile and tell him I have rimmed a few men… He drops his pants. He bends in the same position as the guy I just fucked. I rim his butt. He groans. “So much better…” he mutters. I keep going. And he doesn’t let me stop. I stand up and slap my hard cock against his ass. He spins away from me, making it clear that a fuck isn’t happening. I stretch my legs and do round two on his ass. Then round three. My tongue is tired and I know my neck will be feeling it tonight. I finally tell him I need to stop. I am surprised that my engorged dick is barely even noticed by him. He pulls up his pants and leaves. I stroke. No one is around. The door opens. I recognize the man who enters. He’s white, likely 45 to 50 and a body that was once ripped now showing signs of neglect. He loves my cock… “Sir, can you throat fuck me?” I nod. I stand up as he kneels. My cock slaps his face. “I’ve been eating ass and stroking,” I tell him. “Open your mouth.” He does and I push into him. He knows what he’s doing. I hold still for a long time and let him enjoy feeling my cock in his mouth. “You don’t usually get my load, do you?” He grunts. I begin to face fuck him. “You always ask for it right after I arrive.” I pick up the pace. “Well, not today.” He groans around my dick. “I’ve sucked a lot of cock too.” I fuck his mouth. “I swallowed three loads.” He grunts his approval or shock. I can’t tell. “I fucked a guy and ate another guy’s ass.” I pull out and slap his cheeks again. My cock is now coated with his deep throat slime and I leave snail trails on his cheeks. I push back into his mouth. “You want my cum?” This grunt is definitely affirmative. I grab and his ears and fuck without mercy. I know he can take it. The harder I fuck, the more he loves it. I can see that he’s hard and straining through his pants. And I’m there. “Take it,” I bark out. “Take my cum.” I shoot at least four volleys of seed down his throat before I’m too sensitive for his mouth. I pull out and smear the last spurt on his face. He thanks me. Profusely. I can’t be sure—but I think I have made him shoot in his pants… The original post is here: From My Side of the Sling: Fingering His Ass (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) October 18, 2023

Near Home—September, 2023 It took a few days to get horny again after sending GaryM home with the seven loads from the devil’s dick, one fresh load and a ton of piss, all deep in his ass. But I did. I went to the bookstore on the next Saturday afternoon, a day on which I don’t go as often. But I wanted to see if there were fresh faces there on a different day… I go into the straight theatre. I sit in the cocksucker’s seat. In moments, the air is electric with potential sex. There are two men leaning against the back wall near me. Suddenly one of them goes way down front—the usual sign of ‘I don’t want sex, I want to stroke in peace.’ But that’s not it at all. The rather tubby man goes to his knees and begins sucking the only man in the front row of seats. I haul out my cock and stroke. The remaining man on the wall, kneads his crotch as he watches the sex on the screen and in person. The door bangs open. It is the man I think of as The Spitter. He sucks really well, but he constantly spits out any precum he might have gotten from you and copious amounts of his own spittle. He pushes into the space on the wall between me and the guy groping himself. “Let me suck you,” he whispers. I am not ready for the floor around my feet to become a lake of spittle. I decline, telling him to check back with me later. He goes off, back to the arcade. The guy on the wall is showing no signs he wants anything but to watch. I stroke a little harder as we hear the cumshot from down in front. Those men zip up and leave, crossing paths with another regular, the guy who can’t keep the popper bottle away from his nose. He stands beside me, unzips and offers his semi-hard to me. I suck the guy—more to let the Groper know I suck cock, than thinking I will get much from the man in my mouth. True to form, the bottle is there constantly. He never gets very hard. Soon, he moves around to suck me. Now I could care less if he keeps huffing as he sucks, for he’s really good. The man on the wall likes having sex happen next to him. He unzips, his eyes never leaving the mouth on my cock. He pulls out a nice sized dick. It’s been made clear I suck, too, but he wants to just jerk to me being serviced. In moments, he wastes a massive load on the floor. He leaves, passing a thick set man who is entering. He is likely 40+, white and burly. He’s no beauty—but he immediately pulls out a thick dick with a downward curve and sticks it in my mouth. “Suck my dick, cocksucker.” His words are loud in the theatre. It makes the Huffer work faster on me. The curved cock is a mouthful, but the curve makes it easier to get him down my throat. He grunts out his pleasure as I pull off him and lick his balls. The Spitter comes back in the room. I pull the Huffer off my dick and push him towards Curved Cock. He willing gives the new dick his best effort. The Spitter falls to his knees and sucks me down. Everyone is happy to be just where they are for a long time. Eventually, the Spitter gets to try Curved Cock and the Huffer goes back on my dick, kneeling in the lake of spittle at my boots. He takes my full length down my throat. He groans and his semi hard cock drools out a load into the sea of spittle on the floor. He leaves, sticking his slimy dick into his shorts with no clean up. Curved Cock pulls The Spitter off his dick. “I want to suck some myself.” I can’t believe my good fortune. He kneels on the wet floor and takes me into his mouth. He is not an accomplished cock sucker, but his enthusiasm makes up for it. The Spitter, who never feeds, goes out, leaving us alone. Now the two of us alternate on each other. Back and forth. When his knees get tired, I go back to deep throating that hot curve, kneeling myself on the wet floor. In moments, Curved Cock stands up, brings my head with him in his meaty hands and begins to fuck my face. I think he’s going to blow. But he’s not quite there. “I hate to ask it, but could I lick your pits?” In a heartbeat, I stand up and strip off the army shirt with the buttoned pockets for lube. Then the sweatshirt under it. I raise my arm. My right pit is especially fragrant, and he licks it like an animal in heat. He strokes himself all the time he coats my underarm hair with his saliva. “You swallow, man?” “Of course.” “I want to feed you my load.” I kneel. He slaps my cheeks with his leaking cock. He strokes some more as I lick his balls again. The smell of this nut sack is intoxicating. Maybe hotter than his dick in my mouth. Without a word he rears back and sticks his cock in my mouth. He pumps into me half a dozen times before he pulls out. His hand strokes out the load—shooting it directly into my mouth. It tastes just like his balls smelled…and I shoot between his boots before I clean him up… The original post is here: From My Side of the Sling: Four on the Floor (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) October 16, 2023

So this is my first post, and I think it's a pretty hot one: I live in a house with two roommates and both are straight. Not at all into dudes, although they're cool with me being gay. It's a bit of a frat house thing going on, all between 25-30. So one of them has been banging this new girl recently. She's over late at night for booty calls, really pretty, a bit of a moaner. My roommate must pound her pretty good, she comes over often enough. Anyway, it was my turn to take out the garbage the other day and I go to empty the waste bin in the bathroom. The bin slipped out of my hand as I was dumping it into a larger garbage bag and a bunch of used (4 in total) condoms fly out all over the floor. Kind of turned me on. I opened one up and rolled the semen around on my hand a bit, let the gooey white ooze coat my fingers. I didn't know how old it was, I really wanted to lick it all up but I didn't know if it was a health hazard at that point (feel free to tell me if it is or not, I welcome your opinions lol) I decided it was probably safer to just chuck em out and wait for a fresh one. So the next time she came over I heard their usual bedroom routine and his door opened and off he went to the bathroom. A few minutes later he came back out and headed back into his room for the night after saying goodbye to her. Immediately afterward I went to the bathroom. Low and behold, there was a freshly tied off condom rolled up in a ball of toilet paper in the waste bin!! So I cut the condom open and poured it into my hand. I was worried it would taste like latex, but it actually didn't - so I lapped the whole puddle of cum out of my hand and licked it clean. So fucking hot. He has a pretty salty load, really thick, mostly white and spermy. I went straight to bed after and shot the hugest load all over myself just thinking about it. So today, she was over in the morning. I guess because he's on afternoon shift. So they both left at the same time and I had the place to myself. I didn't hear them fuck, but I figured I'd check again anyway. There was another ball of paper in there! I got a little more kinky this time. I dunno, maybe I went a little over board, but I was still so horny from the last one I thought this time I'd put it in my ass. I have this syringe I used to use to refill my printer ink. No needle, just a 4ml syringe. So I cut the condom open and sucked up a full load of his cum and slide it into my ass. I shot it right in there as deep as I could go without losing the syringe. There was more left in the condom so I kept going until it was all in. I figure about 9mL. Then I went and jacked off again while fingering my ass... it felt all sloppy. I think this might become a regular thing. I'm just hoping he never goes into the garbage for some reason and finds the condoms missing. That would probably be the end of our friendship and being roommates lol. What do you guys think? I'm already hard again thinking about it. My straight roommates load is still in there right now. Fucking hot.