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"Stand Up and Fuck!"
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Near Home—November, 2023 I was home now. It felt good to be back. But the combination of little sleep before the long drive—and then more driving after I shot every drop of cum into the Latino—left me really tried. Add to that, my sinuses were acting up with the constant fluctuations of the weather. I kept a low profile for a couple of day. I was ready to go again by the Thursday after my drive on Sunday. I went to the bookstore, of course. I’d been gone a month. I wondered if I would find the regulars or a whole new crop of men. It proved to be quite a mix… I pay my admission and go into the straight theatre. Two men are there. I don’t know either. A Caucasian man around my age is getting his cock sucked by another white guy with a full head of white hair. They stop and look guilty for a moment. I instantly unbutton my pants and pull out my cock. This seems to reassure them that I am not a cop. I sit to the side so I can watch the blow job progress. The sucker is flogging his own cock as he sucks. His dick is bigger than the man in his mouth. I wait for some indication they wouldn’t mind me joining them. Finally, I get a kind of nod from the guy getting his dick sucked. I go over and kneel. I replace the cocksucker’s hand with my mouth. He groans in pleasure. I know it is a favorite position of mine—one man in and one man on. His cock goes from a mostly hard dick, to a very hard dick in just a few moments. Am I getting a load? At that moment, the suckee pulls out of the sucker’s mouth and bends to feel my cock. He grunts his appreciation and gives me a tug to stand up. I do. He goes down on me. The white-haired sucker is rather noncommittal about his. He strokes as he watches me get sucked. “Try this cock,” says the guy on me. He points my hardness at the other guy. The white-haired man considers for a full half a second before he sucks me to the root. Instantly I learn he is the better sucker. He is a true deep throat artist. The other guy tries to find my nipples under my sweatshirt. Then to caress my fully clothed ass. Positions change. The two of them are standing against the back wall, at the suggestion of the first suckee. He wants me to go back and forth on their dicks. Just the way he talks to the other man makes me think they are partners. I do as he suggests; I start with the man with the white hair—who is still rampant. I suck for a moment, then switch to the man standing next to him. I am getting a terrific amount of precum from this guy. When I go back to the white-haired guy, he has lost his erection. I suck for a moment, but he pushes my head off him and on to the other. Instantly, I get a mouthful of cum. The guy grabs my shoulder with one hand and his partner (I’m sure of it now) with the other. He let’s me get every drop before they take off together. I sit in the cocksucker’s seat. And stroke. I rinse the cum out of my mouth with my water bottle. I want a cleansed palette. I am alone for a good ten minutes. The door opens. It is man I know from here. We have even given each other our numbers as he always swears he wants to get fucked, but not here (though he never has made it to the sling.) I have not seen him for a long time. We have played in three different bookstores over the years. He is around my age, but looks younger. He is a tall, well built, light skinned Black man. He smiles seeing me and sits next to me. He pulls out his dick—every bit as big as mine—and strokes it hard. Soon we are idly stroking each other. Then he goes down on me. He has great oral skills. I revel in the way his tongue licks every inch of my dick. I sigh out loud when he moves to my balls. Once they are good and wet, he goes back to my cock for a little longer. He sits back up. He has done all his sucking by leaning over while seated. I go to my knees in front of him to return the favor. I lick his dripping cockhead for a long time before taking all of him into my mouth. The door opens. A Black man half our age comes in. I have never seen him before. He is tall and thin. His jet-black hair is braided incredibly tight to his head. He is instantly aroused by what he sees. He stands next to us and takes out his just above average-sized cut cock. My friend reaches out and takes him in his hand. He idly strokes the new man as I continue to suck. The new guy pulls away—simply to unbuckle his pants and shove them down around his knees. My friend leans over now to suck him. I take a look at the bubble but on this new guy. It makes me crawl over behind him and stick my tongue into the hairy crack. He groans—a mouth on both sides of him. The door opens. It’s the Black voyeur with the long thin cock who occasionally lets me have his load. He comes in and instantly starts stroking to the scene. The braided guy pulls my friend up to his feet. “You need to get fucked,” he announces. He turns him and pulls him tight against his spit covered cock. He begins a slow hump of my friend’s ass crack, bending slightly to give me a better attack on his own tight pucker. This goes on for a long moment. I hear the voyeur stroking. I can’t get enough of eating this hot man’s ass. I love the slight motion against my face as he grinds against my friend. Just as suddenly it stops. My friend pulls away. I am guessing the cock had tried to penetrate. The hot guy turns and I stand up. My friend is pulling up his pants. He makes a quick retreat. The hot man, pulls up his, too and follows. “Go find them,” whispers the voyeur. I give them a minute and then get my cock back in my pants. I can still smell the hot guy’s ass in my beard. I want more. I check the preview booths, thinking privacy would be paramount. No one is there. All the doors are open. I go into the gay theatre. I see the voyeur has moved here. And behind me, in the dark corner, is the hot guy, bare-assed and stroking. My friend must have truly left. I move into the darkness. “You get fucked?” the hot guy asks, his hand snaking around me and squeezing my butt cheek. “Sorry. All top for anal…” I murmur. “Then you’ll have to fuck me.” I can’t believe my good fortune. I slide down behind him again and begin eating out his hole. He bends so I am now going deeper into his guts. I hear the voyeur move to get closer to us. “Stand up and fuck,” barks the hot guy. I know how to follow directions. I stand up, lubed and ready. I push in. It’s slow going, but he takes every inch. He is constantly stroking himself. He begins to push back on me. “Fuck me with that big white dick, fucker.” I begin a slow in and out. He stops stroking himself long enough to pull his tee shirt up so it hangs around his neck and sways to my fuck rhythm. “Twist my nipple. I reach my right hand out and find it. “The other one.” My left finds the much more pronounced nub of flesh. I twist it. He groans and his ass tightens around my cock. “Do it again,” he tells me. I do. I get the same delicious feeling on my dick. He begins panting. He’s close. I see the voyeur get still closer to us. He jerks his long, thin cock in tempo with my thrusts. “Fuck me, fucker!” He’s louder now. I build to a really fast thrusting speed. I am close to exploding myself. I squeeze his nipple. And he shoots. All over the floor. The voyeur has to step back a pace to avoid flying jizz. The hot guy pulls off me. Before I can unload. He grunts at me, pulls himself together and leaves. “You want my load?” The voyeur is two strokes away from cumming. I think taking his load will get me off, too. I go to my knees in front of him to swallow his usually big, viscous load. He gives me every drop, but it doesn’t take me over the edge. He lets me clean him up, squeezes my shoulder and is gone. As is every other man in the place. I need to get off, but there is no one. I refuse to let the linoleum take my load. I can wait for the weekend and the multiple asses I know will be on offer on my next trip… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: "Stand Up and Fuck!" (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) November 18, 2023 -
"Please Swallow Me, Too..."
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Northern Indiana—October, 2023 By the first Saturday of the month, I was packing to head for a month-long work gig in Indiana. I got the car loaded and was on the road by noon. I was leaving the day before I needed to be there, though I could certainly have made the trip in just a few hours. I knew that the small village I would be staying in would severely limit any fun, so I was going the long way to get there. My plan was to stop at the busy northern Indiana bookstore and get a hotel afterwards. On Sunday, refreshed and my balls drained, I would make the last leg of the trip to my workplace and arrive in time for my afternoon meeting. This bookstore is one that has appeared in these posts a number of times. There is the usual lobby and then through a door in the back wall is the cinema on one side of the building and the booths, a few with glory holes, on the other side. The ticket lets you go back and forth. I arrived in good time and bought my ticket. They had a new two-hour time limit on the admission price. But I was horned and on a mission—so was pretty sure I could accomplish what I needed to do before I hit overtime… I start in the theatre. Of course, I do. I love to show off—and let the men know there is a big dick here. The movie is straight and has a plot about wife swapping. They are talking more than fucking. I can still get hard—and feel the five pairs of eyes on me. Finally, one man, short, white and rather gray on top wanders over. He asks politely if he can suck me. I nod. And he sits next to me on the bench and leans over to take me in his mouth. It’s not a good angle. He can sense it, too. I help him get down to the floor. Much better—for both of us. He is a hungry man. He moans and groans and shows off to the crowd that he is the one sucking my dick and not them. He is not the best cocksucker I have ever had—but he’s not bad. He is certainly good warm up head. I look around the room. Another blow job is now happening in the corner to my left, but I can’t get either of the other two available men in the room interested in letting me suck some cock as I get mine sucked. My cocksucker’s knees give out quickly. He tries to use my knees as leverage to get up. It doesn’t work. I stand and give him a supporting arm. He exits the room, proud of himself. Many of the men follow him. The guy getting blown in the corner blows his load down someone’s throat. After they leave, I’m alone in the room. I go find a booth. There is one in a corner I like—it has a gloryhole to the side of the seat. And, surprisingly, there is a hole behind the seat, more a hole for your eye than your cock. I dump a number of the tokens into the machine and find a movie. I realize they no longer have gay films playing. It used to be half and half. I sigh, and find a good two men on one woman video. I stroke. I hear movement in the booth opposite me. I don’t see a finger running along the bottom of the hole, begging for cock. I watch the movie. I glance over to the glory hole once more. A fat Black cock fills the hole. It has a slight downward curve. I go to my knees and take it into my mouth. The curve is more forgiving them some, so I can take most of it at this odd angle. I hear the man behind the wall sigh. He lets my tongue do the work. I give him every trick I know. Then I hold still and let him fuck my mouth a little. He stops and pulls out. I hear his zipper go up. I button up and go out the door as I hear his door open. We nod to each other—he is a portly man with closely cropped gray curls. He smiles. I smile back. I think we both know we will do more later… He walks one way around the maze of booths; I go the other. “Come here.” A large man has a door open. It is a booth in another corner with no connecting booth. “Let me suck that thing,” he hisses under his breath. I go in. I can barely squeeze by him in the cramped booth. (Why I almost always prefer the open spaces of a theatre!) He goes to his knees as I unbutton. “That’s a beauty.” And he grabs the base of my cock in a choke hold as his mouth envelops me. His mouth is experienced, but the grip is hurting me. I ask him to ease up. He does for 30 seconds and then squeezes me again so hard I actually yelp. He looks up, surprised. “Guys love that…” he says. “I don’t. It hurts.” He lets go and goes back to sucking. But the pain has caused my dick to be only semi hard. To remedy that, he grabs me again—just as tight. I yelp and push him off me. It’s a scramble to get out the door, but I do, with him still on his knees and my dick almost exposed in the corridor. I go into another GH booth. In moments I get a six incher through the hole and a load in under 45 seconds. I go back to the theatre and stand on the wall to the left of the door. The older Black man is there on the other side of the door frame. We nod at each other. There are maybe three other men in the room. No one is doing anything. Not even jerking. I take my dick out and stroke to an actual sex scene in this talky video. I look back. The cock I sucked through the glory hole is out now and being stroked. We look at each other’s dicks—then both our eyes come up to our faces. We grin. I nod, walk over to him and go to my knees. There is an actual gasp from some man sitting on the bench where I sat before. I ignore him as I take the dick into my me. It’s so much easier to get all of it into my mouth and throat without the damn wall. I feel his hands brush over the recently cropped hair on my head. He seems to love stroking it as I suck. “I’ll cum if you keep that up,” he whispers—though the sound seems to fill the room. Two men move closer to us, to watch. In just a few more moments, he grabs my head and hold me in place. “Yessss…” he groans. “Take it…” And take it I do. He is giving me a mammoth load. I swallow and swallow. His hands go from caressing my head to holding me in place to finally relaxing on my shoulders as his flow is reduced to a few last drops. He pulls me to my feet and whispers in my ear: “Thank you.” “Thank you…” “I’m so glad you swallow. I hate spitters.” I grin and nod. He squeezes my shoulder once more and is gone. “You suck me?” It’s one of the watchers. His cock is now out—pretty standard issue, but I’m in that mode now. I go to my knees and suck him off quickly. The room empties as he cleans up with the ubiquitous fast-food napkin. I look around. There is actually still one man here, behind a waist high wall. I can’t tell if he’s stroking to my two blowjobs or not. I sit and stroke. I get some head from a new comer. He is so horny he cums on my boots as he sucks me. When he’s gone, I look at the tall guy behind the wall. “You need anything?” He nods. I go to him. I kneel. A beautiful, uncut seven incher is in his hand. He grabs my shoulders as I start to work on him. I think he’s going to be another speedy shooter, but I have to actually work. He is totally into what I’m doing. Murmuring encouragement and going crazy jerking himself as I lick his fat hairy balls. “I’m close,” he whispers. “Please swallow me, too…” I am there, my mouth back on his dick. In moments I get another load, every bit as big as the one he must have witnessed me taking. The volume of ejaculate and force of his explosion makes me get off, too. I leave a huge puddle of semen between his shoes as I swallow him down… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: "Please Swallow Me, Too..." (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) October 29.2023 -
It was time once again to set my life on a new course. My partner of fifteen years had died. I'd owned the sailboat for 8 years. I'd loved the cottage home we'd renovated and gardens I'd developed but waking each day felt like the past. I needed to start a new future. My French fuck buddy had been after me for years to sail across the Atlantic. He was more than keen to join me for this adventure. Furthermore a younger straight friend was in the process of leaving his marriage and hoping to step into a new opportunity. We spent the next year getting our affairs in order. Finalizing the amicable divorce, selling my house, getting the boat ocean worthy, and studying everything we needed to know about sailing and navigation for a trans-Atlantic crossing. As we began our epic journey sailing Lake Ontario to the St. Lawrence Seaway on a beautiful spring morning I marveled a my sailing mates. Claude, my French fuck buddy was in his mid-fifties, a little paunchy, but quite fit, a rapid smile, gentle spirit, lovely nudist tan and very, very promiscuous. He'd taught me a great deal about cruising and helped me more fully embrace my cum dump tendencies. Joe, my straight friend, was a tall, big framed gentle giant of a man. I had never seen him flustered and he looked so comfortable and at home lazing at the tiller in his kaki shorts and loose button down shirt. The first week of our trip was great weather but a bit awkward as we adjusted to such different and unique people living together in such a confined space. The only sex that week was the night we were docked in Montreal. Claude and I had an all out fuck fest at a local bathhouse. It was such a relief for me to return to the boat with 7 loads in my ass and several swallowed in my guts. Claude had also sucked off a number of guys and fucked even more. He had saved his load to add to the soup mix of cum deep inside me just before we left to head back to get some sleep on the boat. The next morning Claude accompanied me to the marina washroom and fucked one last load into me before what we both expected to be a long dry spell at sea. We established our shifts to man the tiller 24 hours a day and when Joe was taking the overnight shift Claude and I would spoon naked in the v-birth. We were both horny as hell and would often awake with a hardon poking at our ass, but I held off all his sexual advances concerned about what Joe might think. He was bound in such a close space to hear us. One night with Joe at the tiller we were sailing through our first storm.The sound of the wind through the reafed mainsail and the crashing of waves as we sliced through them was quite intense in the v-birth. Before we fell asleep Claude's mouth sucked in my flaccid cock. I checked to be sure the hatch was closed and settled back with my hands behind my head. The warmth of his mouth after eight days of longing felt fantastic as my member swelled and hardened. Claude maneuvered himself around to present his solid 8 inch erection to my mouth and the rocking boat only added to our 69 face fuck. I loved the feeling of his cock plunging past my tonsils only to be pulled back before I choked. Clearly he did as well 'cause it wasn't long until his multi day load was blasting directly into my guts. I love to swallow and gulped for all I was worth. The shifting boat pulled his cock head out to my mouth and I delighted as more ropes sluced across my tongue. I had always loved the taste of his cum and this was no exception. The boat shifted again and he was still blasting deeper than my tonsils directly into my gut. He clearly had built up a huge load and I greedily didn't want to waste a drop. When he was fully spent he asked if I had cum yet. He'd been so taken up with the magnitude of his own orgasm that he'd abandoned my cock with his mouth. When I told him I hadn't he rolled me on my back, pushed my legs over my shoulders, and started to finger fuck my ass while stroking my ridged cock into my own face. By the time he was punch fucking my ass with three fingers I could feel my over full balls churning. I knocked his hand off my cock and took over to masterbate myself. Soon I could feel the cum blasting through my cock, out my cock head and spraying all over my face. I opened my mouth to shoot as much inside as the rocking boat would allow. When I was finished Claude helped me lie flat and enthusiastically helped me wipe the cum from my face and feed it into my hungry mouth. Fully spent we each had the best night sleep so far on our journey. I awoke the next morning to notice the storm had abated and that my morning wood was deep in Claude's throat. He expertly sucked me until I came in his mouth. He moved up to my head and snowballed my load back to me. He's never swallowed preferring to spit it out. With nowhere to spit and knowing full well my compulsion to never waste a drop he planted my load where I could savor it before I swallowed every salty sweet drop of precious nectar. To be continued
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Dillon was a hot jock who always had a girlfriend. He got hit on all the time and could have any woman he wanted and often did. No one would have guessed that he watched gay porn video's of straight guys getting head from another guy. He would jack off often to these when he was alone and imagined that he was a straight guy giving head. He knew he should really want to be the straight guy wanted to get serviced but something about sucking a big dick turned him on. He vowed he would never do it but that did not stop him from watching videos all the time. He had a few of his favorites that always turned him on. One day while he live in girlfriend was at work he was playing online and searching Doublelist and found some post about guys giving head and he though why the fuck not, put up an ad and see if any hot dick presents itself and he created a post and put it up. He just needed more jack off material is how he rationalized it. The post read like this. Straight Jock wants to orally service another straight cock. Nothing more, just sit back and let me suck and service your road till you blow your load. No small talk, just some great head and I will even swallow your cum. 24 5'11 165 blonde blue eyes and muscled with a hot mouth. He loaded a pic of his body no face, showing off his tight body. Dillon went on to watch some new videos, and an hour later he still had not blown his load. He checked his email and there were more than twenty responses. He started looking through them and most were gross. Old men but he came to one where a muscled guy in he 40's that got his attention and another for a traveling guy who would be coming to the city in a few days and needed head. The local guys sent a pic of his hot boy shirtless in his underwear with his dick rock hard and it read. Hung straight guy,wife is out of town and just need some good head. You must be able to deep throat 9" and lick and suck my balls and eat ass. If you can't do all three do not respond. I agree with no talking, not fucking looking for anything but a regular mouth to service me orally. (Dillon was rock hard after reading this and looking at his pic over and over) The second was Married white guy with a pregnant wife. Dude, I will be in town for two nights and need some relief. My wife and I have not had sex and she is a few weeks from giving birth and I need to get off in the worst way. Liked that you just want to suck dick and unlike hooking up with a chick. Having a straight dude suck me off is not cheating as far as I am concerned. I am 29 a ginger 6'3 200 lbs, all muscle and have 8.5 thick uncut dick. I have sent a pic of my meat to make sure you can handle it. ( even harder after reading this one) Dillon fought the urge to respond but thought, fuck there was nothing wrong to responding. He set up a new email and shot off a response to the Ginger. * Hey, thanks for hitting me up. Fuck that is a hot dick, I would love to suck your big dick and give you lots of pleasure while you are visiting. I can tell from your email you have tons of built up cum and I can help you relieve the pressure and your blue balls. Where in the city is your hotel? Can you host? Dillon was proud of himself and somehow even more turned on. He decided to send a message to the guy was local as his dick was rock hard and dripping. * Hey, thanks for responding. I would definitely like to orally service you and make your build up a huge load to feed me. When are you available and what side of town do you live? Can you host? Dillon notice that the responses kept coming in and there had to be another fifteen in his other email. He went back and of the fifteen there were three he liked. 1) Hung Married guy who works out and cums a lot. Just need your hot mouth on my dick and to suck out a load or two. The picture show a really thick dick on a muscled stomach. Very private and just looking for a hot mouth. I walk in and you are blindfolded and you fish my dick out and suck me till I cum down your throat. 2) BBC need a hot mouth and throat to get off. Must be able to service big dick for a long time and lick my balls. If you start you must finish, no fucking leaving this nigger with blue balls. He sent a pic of his huge dick. 3) In a relationship but totally and sexually frustrated. Have not had sex in weeks and need to unload big time. Can not host but know a Glory hole you can suck me off at. It is private let me know. The pic showed a long not to thick cut dick with black pubs. 26 years old, 6" 180 and worked out. Need a cock sucker for anonymous head. Dillon Answered all three of them but he really wanted the first and third with the third being his favorite of the three. He kept checking but after an hour no one had gotten back to him. He went to grab a bite and he too was sexually frustrated. He had been edging all day and now more then ever he wanted to suck one of these guys dicks. He calmed down after he had a bite and knew it was just hot cyber sex and that was all it was really suppose to be. He walked back to the apartment and wondered if anyone had responded. ....- 42 replies
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I am a cock sucking pantie wearing Faggot that needs to be used by real men! I live near Pitt. PA ( Valencia, PA 16059 ) Mon. - Fri. after 7 pm Sat most anytime mouth4men@gmx.com
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While visiting the Netherlands as a tourist, I took the train from Amsterdam to The Hague as I wanted to see the sights of the city, including a museum or two, but, as I got off the train and was walking into the city center, I passed an adult sex shop. Each window was plastered with the words 'The Maze', so I took a detour, entered the shop, learned there was a maze and some adult videos in the back of the store, so I paid the eight Euro entrance fee, rented a locker where I stored my coat and bag, and then entered the back of the "Maze." It really wasn't a maze but rather was an odd layout of several rooms with doors which could be locked. Two of the rooms contained sofas, and one of the rooms contained a television screen on which gay porn was playing. Another room was pitch dark, and contained only a chair. There was also a small cinema which showed straight porn on a large screen. This room also featured a half wall in the back as well as three glory hole rooms off to the side of this room. A very small cinema room also came off this room, as did a somewhat larger gay cinema room which contained two sofas. A glory hole room came off the main cinema, as did two private rooms situated at the rear of the room. Overall it was a really nice set up for activity. Entering the largest of the gay cinemas, I saw a middle aged guy standing at the back of the room. He was stroking his nice-sized cock. I thought he was reasonably attractive so I dropped to my knees in front of him and began to suck on his dick, which quickly grew rock hard. As I did so, a very, very tall, slender, attractive older man in his 50's joined us, presenting his very long, thick, uncut Dutch cock just inches from my face. I switched cocks and began to suck on the second Dutch guy, who, I noticed, was dressed in a sport coat and dress pants, and to be honest, his attire struck me as somewhat out of place, as I got the impression he had just stopped in after attending church. Which maybe he had, but whatever the case, his long cock was delicious. I sucked on him for about five minutes, occasionally switching back to the original guy, but the tall Dutch guy's cock was so much of a turn on he got most of my attention. After about five minutes of sucking the tall Dutch guy, he said something to me in Dutch, which, of course, I didn't understand, so I replied in English, "Sorry. I don't speak Dutch." He laughed and took hold of my hand and pulled me back to one of the small dark rooms in the back of the cinema. As I entered the room, he began to feel my ass through my pants. Great! He wanted to fuck me. I undid my pants, stepped out of them and laid them on the chair that was in the corner. I turned, bent over and braced myself on the chair. I had a tube of lube in my pocket, as well as some poppers, so I retrieved both, took a hit of poppers and handed him the lube. He spat on my hole a few times, played with my hole a bit, added some more spit and then lubed me, pressing his cock head against my hole and forcing his way in. He was so tall the angle of alignment was a bit difficult for us, but after a couple of tries his cock slid into my ass. Then, without giving any time to adjust, he commenced giving me a good hard fucking. The sounds of our activities attracted a few onlookers who stood in the doorway and watched us fuck. About five or six minutes of power-fucking, the tall Dutch guy withdrew from my ass, pulled up his trousers and left the room. I knew he hadn't cum, so I assumed he had had his fill of my ass - at least for the time being. One of the guys who had been watching from the doorway immediately took the place of the tall guy. I hadn't really gotten a good look at him to see who was now occupying my hole, but his cock felt great. He fucked me for only about four minutes and then groaned, emptying his load into my ass. Once he had finally filled my ass with his load and had withdrawn from my hole, I finally catch a glimpse of him. He looked to be in his mid 50s, somewhat stocky and hairy. He also had an uncut, six inch cock, which naturally was quite cummy, so I bent over and licked his cock clean. Afterwards I pulled myself together and left to explore the other rooms. I was walking down the narrow hallway towards the straight cinema. As I passed one of the three small private room off the hallway I could see one was occupied by a tall figure who was standing in the shadowy corner. Stepping into the room, I was able to get a better look at him. He appeared to be in his late 50s, or perhaps in his early 60s. I could also see he was very tall, as it seemed are most Dutch men. I also saw his zipper was down and his long, limp cock was protruding. I closed and latched the door, taking a seat on the chair. He immediately stepped in front of me, placing his limp cock to my lips. I sucked him all the way down into the back of my throat, giving him long, complete strokes with my tongue and lips, pleasuring his cock as I massaged his balls. Moaning and groaning in pleasure, he spewed dirty comments to me in Dutch. His cock, meanwhile, quickly engorged, and as it turned out, not only was he a fast grower, he was also a fast cummer: once he was fully erect, he ejaculated a load into my mouth. We went from limp to cumming in under three minutes. After he filled my mouth with his load, in typical straight man fashion he quickly zipped up and left the booth and the store. His departure behavior strongly suggested he was a straight guy. I again went to the main gay cinema. Two guys were sucking each other while laying on the leather sofas. Another guy was in one of the private rooms behind the room. I stepped into the private room that he was in and felt his crotch. Under his Levis he was hard, so I undid his belt, unzipped his fly, and pulled out what appeared to be a six inch uncut dick, giving him a vigorous suck. To my pleasure his cock grew to be a bit longer than six inches, as well as quite thick. Moving under his cock, I licked and sucked his balls, whereupon he turned and put his ass to my face. I did the scratch and sniff test and he seemed to pass. So, I fully spun him around and began to lick and munch on his hole. He didn't want me to fuck him, but definitely enjoyed my tongue in his hole. Finally he turned and slapped his cock on my face. I opened my mouth and his cock slid up into my mouth. I sucked furiously on his cock, until he groaned and blew his cum into my mouth. I pulled down some paper towels from the dispenser, we both cleaned up, he left and I went back to the straight cinema where I found two guys making out while laying on the sofa. I also noticed one of the glory hole doors closed, so I entered the adjoining booth which contained two glory holes, one on each side. Peaking through the hole I got a glimpse of a nice looking guy in his early 50s. Not surprisingly he was stroking his cock through his trousers. I went down on my knees, fingered the hole, and waited. Unzipping, he moved up to the glory hole and presented his partially hard cock. I feverishly licked, sucked and worshiped his ample cock. He was rock hard in just moments. Pre-cum was already squirting from his cock so I knew he wouldn't take long before he blew. "Do you want to fuck me?" I asked. "Yes," he replied. I stood, turned, dropped my pants, bent over, grabbing the folding chair to brace myself as he spit on my ass and then slid into me in one, quick thrust. I didn't get the chance to even take a hit of poppers as I was struggling to remain in the right position, as he fucked me hard and fast. Within moments, he let out a growl as he filled my ass with his load. Afterwards we both cleaned up as best we were able. Then he was off and out the door of the shop. At this point I had spent about ninety minutes at the shop, so I left to visit the sight seeing places of interests that I had originally planned to see, making it to the Royal Palace, the Parliament Building, the Mauritshuis Museum, and a few other sites, but by far the best part of the day were the cocks and loads I took when my visit to the Hague began.
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I will be visiting on vacation and staying in the French Quarters. I am celebrating my birthday and looking to find parTy while there and get into some parTy fun. I will be able to host and hope that there will be at least one person that wants to hang but hopefully to have at least two to come visit. Since I am flying out there, will not be able to bring any supplies with me but I am willing to help if you can bring. HMU via PM and we can work out the particulars.
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Attention all Feeders and Face Breeders that travel across the United States on or along the I-80 Corridor, I'm Faggot Cocksucker Rick Steele, I live just off I-80 Exit 126 in Western Nebraska, the Ogallala, Nebraska Exit and I am on a continuous quwest to Suck Off All Men's Dicks. I really do not care what you look like, you could look like a skidrow bum and I'd Blow You. The only thing that I'd ask of you is that you've Bathed or Showered with in the last 24 hours and you don't ever want reciprocation. Sucking Off Men's Dicks & Swallowing their Loads is my Life, it "IS" the only thing I am Good At or Good For. So, if you are traveling my direction and You'd enjoy one of the Best Blowjobs you've ever had, Contact me so that I can set you up with an appointment for Suck Off Service at: richardsteele37@yahoo.com Or by Phone at: 308.464.0039 and please, no texts. PS: I Entertain Only:O
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Went to the local XXX theater yesterday after work. Haven't been in a while, as I haven't had any luck there the last few times I went. I'm a big chubby guy and I look kinda straight-laced ... no one would take me for the true slut I really am. Sat down while I waited for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, and as they did I saw the other guys in the theater were all over to one side - some sitting, some standing against the wall. The end seat at the back where I've sucked a bunch of cocks before was open, so I wandered over there. As I did, one of the guys - hot guy, mid 40s, slender build, who was standing against the wall and jacking his big dick - zipped up and headed over to the other side of the theater, and sat in the middle of a row of seats. Instinctively I followed, and when I got there sure enough he had his pants down and was jacking again. He looked at me, and I whispered, "Want a hand with that?" "Sure," came the response, and an electric shock went down my spine. I wasn't expecting him to say yes, and I started leaking precum immediately, I was so turned on. As I walked to him he stood up and told me to get on my knees. Before I knew it he was forcing his cock deeper in my throat than any cock has ever been. I choked, I gagged, I covered his cock with my slimy spit, and I loved it! Then he pulled out of my mouth and shoved both his balls in my mouth, telling me to lick them while he jacked some more. He popped them out, made me lick his taint while he rested his balls on my cheek and slapped me with his cock. Then it was back to choking and gagging again. I could feel the precum practically running out of my cock at this point! I wanted his load so bad as he alternated between raping my throat and jacking his hard cock while I tongued his balls and taint. "I need to take a break," he said. "Don't want to cum yet." I was disappointed, but I understood. I hoped I could come back and finish him off, and maybe he'd even fuck me. Looking around to check out the other action, I noticed a guy sitting by himself a few rows up. He also appeared to be jacking, so I walked over and got on my knees. He readily removed his hand from his cock and I took it in my mouth. It wasn't as long as the other guy's, but I took him in my mouth all the way to the root and he sighed with pleasure. I fucked his cock with my throat for a few minutes before I went back to working the head and shaft with my lips and tongue. Soon I was rewarded with that unique salty taste of his cum jerking into my mouth. I looked up at him as he came and came, and saw for the first time that he was sucking the cock that had just been halfway down my throat! After he came, the second guy zipped up and left with a "Thanks." The first guy still hadn't come, and he wandered over to another part of the theater. Checking the time, I regretfully realized that I had to bounce. I walked over to where he was standing and jerking, took his shaft in my mouth one last time, and told him I had to leave. I was so disappointed! I wanted to drop my pants and bend over right there to see if he'd take the bait, but I had to go. I posted on CL this morning in the hopes that he sees it and responds. Now that I've experienced it, I need my throat fucked and gagged again.
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March 23, 1998 Mike, I just had to write to someone and tell them what's happened, and as the first person I ever had sex with, you're the only person I think would understand what's happened to me. You remember how great it was the day we got drunk and were fooling around on the sofa and discovered we were both gay? You remember how great it felt/tasted when we were suckin each other off and shot in each other's mouths at exactly the same time? I had another experience very much like that this weekend! God, I'm stiff and drippin now, just remembering it and trying to write it all down here on the computer, so I can Email it to you! Damn! I hope I can get through all this before I have to go jack off again! Mike, I was in the Tobacco shop over on Main St. on Saturday morning. You know I love the smell of tobacco, though I don't like the taste of it. I was walking by there on the way over to The Gap to get some new jeans. Well, I could smell the tobacco outside before I even got to the store, as it was warm and they had the doors open. So I just wandered in and looked around. There was no one there but the clerk, and he was on the phone, so I went into the humidor and looked at all the cigars; boy, that is a SMELL I love! Then I was out lifting the lids on the jars of tobacco, just inhaling that wonderful pipe tobacco smell, when this man walked in. He was about 50 I guess, anyway he looked to be about as old as your father, his hair and beard were turning gray. He was wearing a plaid shirt with a leather vest, a leather jacket, black jeans and big black boots, and had on a leather cap. He looked like those leather guys we used to admire in the gay magazines, just older. I didn't pay much attention to him, I was too engrossed in the tobacco I was smelling. He went into the humidor, and was picking out some cigars, so I went back in to see what he was doing. I made like I was picking out a cigar, too. "Smell great, don't they, son?" he asked, which surprised me. I hadn't noticed him paying any attention to me, I was just enjoying the smell, I guess he noticed it. "Yeah, they really do smell great!" I replied. "They taste even better," he said, picking a few cigars out of a box. "I don't care for the taste, I just like the smell of the tobacco and the smoke," I said. He gave me a look then that just made me melt, you know, when a guy looks right into your eyes and into your soul? I don't know what he was thinkin, but I was just about to melt, here was an older man talking to me in a humidor, as if we both knew what we wanted. "You want to go smell what these are like when I smoke one?" he asked as he was leaving the humidor. "Oh, yeah! Let me get you one," I said, and I picked up the biggest one I could find, it was called a Jeroboam, I'd never seen one that big or that black. "One of my favorites," he said, and he put his arm over my shoulder and walked me to the cash register. I think the clerk must've thought we were father and son. He got about ten cigars, and I paid for the big one; it cost $10.00, I was surprised. Anyway, he headed us toward the door, and before I really realized what was happening, he led me to an old beat up van parked right outside. He unlocked the sliding door and got in, helped me in and shut the door behind me. I was kinda scared at this point. The van had been customized, it was all carpeted, but real dark, and I could see all kinds of chains hanging down from the ceiling. I didn't know what I'd got myself into. When my eyes got accustomed to the dark, I could see that there were no windows at all, they were all covered up, except there was a skylight type of thing that let in air and light. This guy was taking the cellophane off the cigar and cutting the end off the cigar. Then he handed it to me and said "Lick it, son, get it all wet, makes the cigar burn more slowly and last longer." I had seen guys do this before, so I licked it all over while he got his lighter out. It kind of turned me on to lick his cigar for him. He handed me the lighter and showed me how to work it, I hadn't seen one quite like it before, it made a real tight blue flame, not like the zippo lighters we used when we lit up joints. Anyway, he had his big cigar in his mouth, and was suckin through it while I held the lighter, and he had one arm on my shoulder and one on my hand, holding it steady, and I was so nervous I was shakin, but I really loved the smell of that cigar! It was really neat the way it made lots of blue smoke that rose up through the skylight, and I was enjoyin havin his hands on my shoulder and on my hand. When I looked at him, he was lookin right thru me again, and blowin the smoke right at me, and it made me like jelly. I think he knew I was very nervous. "Relax, son, enjoy this smoke!" He could talk around that big cigar, I was really getting excited and nervous all at once. He took the cigar out of his mouth and blew a cloud of smoke in my face. I just closed my eyes and breathed it in, and it was like I was on drugs again, Mike, Goddamn! I was about to pass out. Then before I knew what was happening, he put a pair of handcuffs on me and got my hands behind my back. When I was trying to shout for help, he slipped a gasmask over my head and got me attached to some chains, and I was held up and couldn't get away! I was scared shitless! I was gonna piss in my pants, I was so scared! I've never been that scared. The next thing I knew, there was cigar smoke coming in that mask, and it seemed to relax me, I was weak at the knees and I would've passed out, but the chains were holding me up, I couldn't see a thing or do anything. Then I felt my chinos being pulled down and my shorts, too, and I knew what he was up to. I'm a virgin, or at least I WAS a virgin back there, so I started to struggle, and strong arms grabbed me tight and held me still as this thick thing pressed against my asshole. The more I struggled, the tighter he held me, and the more I tried to breathe in and shout, the more cigar smoke I got in my lungs. It was so scary and so exciting, my dick was hard as a rock, I was sort of turned on like never before and about to cum, but SO SCARED. Then I felt this big thing pop my ass open, and I felt a pain I've never felt before. I was straining so hard against the chains, but he pulled me tight back against him, and I was breathin so hard, and it was all smoke, I was getting so high on it, it was a pain/pleasure I've never felt before, but I damn sure want to feel it over and over! Mike, I was in pain, but it felt so DAMN GOOD! I can't really describe it, I was moving back and forth and he had his arms tight around me and there was this big cock at my asshole and suddenly it was INSIDE my ass! GOD DAMN! I have never felt anything like it! I must've been screaming, I know I was takin in smoke and tryin to scream, but he just kept me tight and every time I moved away, he pulled me tighter and that stiff cock went in further. Then I thought it must be about to split me open, and he slid his hands over my chest, up under my shirt and pinched my nipples and I was buckin to get away, but it just impaled me more on that fuckpole of his! He got one hand on my stiff cock and started to jack me off, and his other hand was workin my nips, one, then the other, I was breathin in all that smoke, I thought I would pass out. That's when I realized he was really fuckin me hard, really poundin my ass, holding onto my hips, and I sort of realized it didn't hurt anymore, it just felt SO DAMN GOOD to have that big stiff cock up my ass! GODDAMN! I'm about to shoot just remembering it all again! He got a nip in each hand and twisted them, and I took the deepest breath you can imagine, which was all that thick cigar smoke, and I began to shoot cum, harder than I ever have in my life. You remember that time we both were 69ing and started to cum and you were suckin me so hard, I thought I would never stop cummin in your mouth? So I sucked you so hard, it made you cum even harder? And we both were so exhausted later we could hardly move? Well, it was the same Goddamn thing! Everytime I'd fire a cumshot, he'd slam another shot up my ass! I don't know how many times I shot cum in that van, but I know I had a big, hot load planted up my ass! DAMN! I just shot again, let me clean the cum off my legs. Anyway, Mike, that guy fucked my virgin ass, popped my cherry, planted a hot wet load of cum up my ass, till it ran down my legs when he pulled his cummy cock out. I was hangin there in the chains, limp, just about passed out, but thinkin this was the greatest sex I had ever had in my life, when I felt him suckin my cock, and I swear I shot another load down that man's throat! I have never felt anything like it, he was pullin on my balls and twistin my nips, and still sending clouds of cigar smoke into that gasmask, and I shot another load of cum right down his throat! I would never have thought I'd have another load of cum in my balls after that fuckin I had, but he found it and got it! Then I must've passed out, as the next thing I remember is realizin I was kissin someone, and it was him, he had his tongue in my mouth, and it was my cum and his smoke I could taste! Mike, I shot again while we were kissing! I sprayed him good, and I think he had a shot, too. That van was just absolutely blue with smoke, and I couldn't stand up, I was just hangin in the chains, shooting cum with this Daddy makin me so hot. I'm gonna hafta stop for a minute, hang on. I'm sorry, I had to go take a drink of water, I was gettin too hot remembering it all. I'm sorry to just go on and on like this in an Email to you, but nothing like this has ever happened to me, and I had to tell someone. So anyway, at some point I woke up on the floor of that van, and it was dark, and we had both been asleep for a while, I guess. I was just waking up and trying to figure out where I was when I realized he was awake and we were both naked. Then I saw his face and eyes, and he really looked like a nice guy, not like a rapist. I was real confused, and he kissed me, all over my face, my eyes, my nose, he was holding my face with his hands, and he got his tongue in my ears. I have never been so turned on by a man, Mike! He was telling me what a hot boy I was, how I was exactly what he's always dreamed of in a boy! I was stiff before I knew it, and we ended up 69ing and swallowing each other at the exact same time, just like you and me used to do! Anyway, his name is Jerry, he lives not three blocks from the campus, and I've been at his house most of this weekend, every moment I can get away. He says he'd be glad to have me move in with him, and I sure hope I can. I've been trying to get Mom and Dad to let me live off campus this semester. Maybe they'll let me, who knows? And Mike, Jerry can be real gentle, too. Yesterday we fucked in his bed, and it was just the best! He let me get on top and sit on his stiff cock, so it wouldn't hurt as much. Then he rolled me over, got my legs up on his shoulders and just pounded me full of his hot cum, and then he sucked me again and swallowed my cum while he fingered my ass, and it was just SO HOT! Later he showed me his sling and other equipment down in his basement playroom, and I asked him to rape me again, just like the night before, and he did! God, I love it, Mike! I love being his boy! I think I'm falling in love! I better quit and get this sent. I promised Jerry I'd come back for a fuck tonight, and GOD! Do I want it again! I hope you find someone like this Mike, you need to feel what I'm feeling right now. He's older, true, but he's experienced, and he knows how to do it so I want it again and again! It does hurt the first time, but then GODDAMN IT! You just want it over and over. I gotta run, I need it bad. See you soon! Bye! Ben (Jerry Prince, 1998)
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