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To feed my thirst for str8 dick the other night, I once again put a misleading ad on Craigslist in the Women4Men Casual Encounters category. My ad simply stated: "I am looking to give a NSA blow job. U must host. I come in, you pull out your cock. I suck. U cum. I go. I don't care your age, stats or race. I just want your cock and cum". In addition to email replies, I had put my KIK address as well as I hid my telephone number within the ad for quick and easy ways for guys to contact me. As soon as my ad posted to the W4M section of CL, I started to get hit with dozens of replies from horny str8 guys, thinking I was a woman. It was like flies swarming on fresh shit. I could barely keep up with trying to respond to them. Other than my misleading ad, I don't lead the guys on any further. My reply to them all is: "My CL ad posted to the wrong category. I'm a guy that sucks dick. Sorry for the confusion. Good luck in finding what you're looking for". Most of the guys won't respond any further. I'll get a few angry replies. And I'll get a few replies thanking me for my honesty in telling them I'm a guy. And that's as far as it goes. BUT, I find that every time I do this, about 10% of the guys will respond that they're just horny and might be open to a guy sucking them off if they don't have to reciprocate. I chatted with several guys that were considering my offer, but they didn't go any further. Eventually my ad and it was removed. So the avalanche of replies all of a sudden stopped. One guy did eventually text me back again, later. He claimed that all the CL ads from "real women" that he had responded to, were from hookers. He wasn't interested in paying. So, he said he'd be open to getting a blow job from me. He told me he has been blown by guys a few times in the past. So, after a few minutes of discussion, he gave me his address and asked me to come blow him. By this time it was about 9:30pm. I drove the 12 miles to his home. I'd only seen a picture of his uncut dick. Other than that, I knew nothing about him. When he answered his door, I found an average looking man in his mid 50's. Without saying anything he unlocked the screen door and pushed it open for me to enter. I came into his living room. He closed the door behind me and walked to the sofa. Sitting on the end of the sofa, he reached for his cocktail that was sitting on the end table beside him. He took a couple of swigs of the Scotch, then refilled the ice filled glass from the half empty bottle of Dewars that sat beside it, while I got on my knees, kneeling between his legs. He undid his belt, lifted his ass and pulled his pants to his ankles. His cock was uncut and flaccid. I leaned in and took his cock into my mouth and sucked on his very ample foreskin. I sucked for several minutes, but his cock didn't seem to be responding to my mouth. I was starting to think that I may not be able to get him hard. But, suddenly his cock began to grow. Within a few more minutes his cock had almost fully hardened. As soon as it was a bit harder, I pushed his foreskin back with my lips and began to really begin to suck. He was definitely a grower. And had grown to a very thick 7"s. I tried all my different sucking styles on him and found he seemed to like a slow, very deep cocksucking. He responded best when I was able to take his cock all the way to the back of my throat, hold it there until I gagged, then came up for a breath. Soon, he was holding the back of my head and forcing me down on his cock. Then he stood and held the side of my head as he fucked my throat. Perhaps 15 minutes of throat fucking brought his load to my mouth. As soon as he came, he pushed me back, pulled up his pants, reached for his drink and took another couple of swigs of scotch while I stood and left his house. No words ever exchanged between us. By the time I got home it was about 10:45p. I had an early morning and a long day ahead of me, so I was getting ready for bed, when I got another text from a guy I had chatted with several hours before. Like the earlier guy, he said he had only found hookers on CL that night, but he said that he had been horny all day and just needed to get off so he could go to sleep. I replied back that if he wasn't too far from him and that I could still come over and blow him. I asked for a description of him. He said he was 34, 5'10'', 200 and a divorced str8 guy. He said he had never even considered letting a gay guy blow him before. But that he was horny, hadn't been blown for a very long time and just needed to get off. He only lived about 4 or 5 miles away, so I told him I would come right over. Then he texted to me, "I don't want to see you. I don't think I could get hard if I see a guy sucking me. How can we make that work?" he asked. I replied back to him that, "He could sit in a dark room, I could come in and suck him and hopefully he wouldn't see me. Or he could take an old sheet, cut a glory hole out of it, hang it from a doorway. I could come in and suck his cock through the gloryhole sheet." He went silent for about 5 minutes, then he texted back to me that he had hung a sheet, cut a hole in it and he wanted me to come over. He told me the door would be unlocked, the lights out, come in and turn left. He said there was a sheet at the doorway between the living room and kitchen. He gave me his exact address, so I quickly got into my car and drove the few miles to his home. Just as he said, his door was unlocked, the room dark, but the string of Christmas lights hanging in his living room window gave off just enough light that I could see the white sheet with a large 7" or 8" hole cut out of it, hanging in the doorway. As I knelt before it, I could just barely make out his crotch and semi hard cock on the other side. As I put my face up to the hole, he stepped up and put his cock to my lips. He very quickly grew hard as my lips wrapped around his semi hard cock. Within less than a minute, he was fully hard in my mouth and had grown to about 6"s. He was hard as a rock. I quickly got to work on his dick. But, he seemed like he was going to be a "quick cummer". So, I came up off his dick and began to suck his balls and lick up and down the underside of his cock. I didn't want him to cum too fast. Each time I again went back to sucking on his cock, I could tell he was going to quickly cum. I kept trying to edge him. Get him close, then pull off his cock. Finally, he couldn't stand it any longer. Since the g/h he'd cut was quite large, he reached through the hole and grabbed the back of my head. He pulled my head all the way down onto his cock. Then he finally said his first words. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! Oh, Fuck! I'm cummin in your mouth. Drink my cum, Fag. I'm cummin in your fuckin mouth". He filled my mouth with his load. I held his cock in the back of my throat and milked it as his cock throbbed in orgasm. Then he pushed me off him and he stepped back into the darkness of the kitchen. I stood, wiped my mouth and left his house through the front door. Damn! I found that hot to walk into a str8, strangers, dark living room, find his cock through a hastily cut out glory hole sheet, suck him off and leave. Never seeing his face. I hope he'll find the need for my mouth sometime in the future.
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After weeks and weeks of traveling for work, I finally have a full week at home and had some free time to do my favorite activity. Fuck! On Monday, I was cruising the Craigslist ads. The first ad I responded to was from a guy that claimed to be str8, married and father of 3. He was looking for a massage. I messaged him and told him I'd be happy to give him a relaxing massage. Since neither one of us could host, I told him I'd get a cheap hotel room nearby. Since it's a weekday and apparently there are no big conventions/trade shows in town, I found a cheap hotel room in the Las Vegas suburbs for $29. I set it up with him for 1pm the next afternoon. I didn't have much time to set up a hotel pump and dump like I try to do every few months, so I quickly sent out messages to a few of my Vegas "regulars" to see if I could get some more dick while I have the hotel room. 3 of my regulars got back to me. Amazingly, all 3 of them said they'd be able to come to the hotel. So, the next afternoon I was able to check into the hotel early at 1pm. I quickly sent the room number to the str8 daddy that wanted the massage and sent the room number to my 3 regulars. "Str8" daddy was knocking on my hotel room door at 1:30pm. When I answered the door, I found a very handsome guy in his early 40's. I invited him inside and told him to disrobe as I stepped into the bathroom to give him some privacy as he stripped. When I came back into the room he was fully nude, laying face down on my bed. He was in great shape. Buff, with not an ounce of fat on him. I took off my clothes and oiled up his back, butt and the back of his legs. I smoothed the oil into his skin and began massaging his shoulders, neck and arms. Then I worked down his back and finally to his ass. He softly moaned as I began to work on his ass. As I got to his inner thighs he spread his legs wider and I could see he had pulled his cock down so that it was exposed and he was hard already. My fingers brushed his balls and cockhead as I massaged the inner thigh. His cock would jump each time his balls and cock were touched. After working down and back up his legs, I again went to working on his ass. This time I let my fingers get deep into his crack and rub his asshole. He began to lift his ass a bit. I massaged his hole as his ass rose and did a "grinding-fucking motion". I reached under him and took hold of his cock. I stroked his hard cock as I massaged his asshole. He was moaning and grinding his ass. Within just a few moments he groaned and cum began to squirt onto my arm as I stroked his cock. I pulled my hand off his cock and my mouth dove for it. I sucked on his last few explosions of cum shot from his cockhead. Once he had finished cumming, I licked his cum from my arm and went back to softly massaging his ass and back as I heard his breathing slowly return to normal. Soon, he decided to get up. He quickly dressed and thanked me for the massage. In typical "Str8 guy" fashion, he was dressed and out of my room in just a few minutes. 10 minutes after he had left, he sent me a text, again thanking me for the massage and telling me that he'd love another massage sometime if we could arrange it. A few minutes later, one of my gay "regulars" was knocking on my door. Barry is a 6'4", thin, muscular, Dutch guy that has been fucking me for over 3 years. He's got an 8", uncut, very thick, Dutch cock that for a guy of his age, (early 60's) get's amazingly hard. He has incredible stamina as well. Barry quickly stripped as I fell to my knees and began to worship his monster Dutch dick as it grew to full hardness. Barry loves to suck on my tits as he fucks the insides of my thighs. He sucked my nipples, bit them and we kissed passionately for about 10 minutes. Then he turned into his usual aggressive top. He demanded I get on my hands and knees. I did so as he climbed behind me. He slapped his giant dick on my hole as he dribbled lube on my hole. He lubed up his cock and began to press the head into my hole as I sniffed poppers. He's very aware that it takes time for most guys to adjust to his giant dick. He slowly pressed up into me. Then he held his cock in me, as I adjusted to his size. As he could feel my ass relax around his cock, he now began to be aggressive again. His cock was now pounding deep into me. I could actually feel his 8" cock sliding in and out of my second sphincter. It was an amazing feeling. Barry was pacing himself. He'd get close to cumming, then stop. Then he's start again, until he was close, then stop. He edged himself for 20 minutes, then he reached that point of no return. He was fucking wildly when he finally said, "I can't. I have to cum. Oh, God", he yelled as his cock throbbed and he emptied his balls deep up past the second sphincter into my colon. He stayed inside me for awhile as my ass milked the remaining cum from his cock. He finally pulled his soft cock out of me. And we laid there, embracing and kissing as we chatted for awhile. I caressed his chest as we kissed, then my hand moved down to his cock. As I slid my hand up and down his soft cock, I could feel him getting hard again. Soon, I was stroking his fully hard cock. Without saying a word, I climbed back onto my hands and knees and he crawled behind me. He spit on my hole and on his cock. And in one, quick thrust, he slid back up into me. This time, there was no edging. He fucked hard and deep for about 5 minutes, then let out another groan as he emptied his second load into me. Barry was just getting ready to leave my room, when there was another knock on the door. I answered it, to find Trace standing there. Trace and Barry smile and knowingly nod at each other as Trace enters and Barry leaves. Trace is a divorced, 49 year old guy from Tennessee with a thick, sexy, southern accent. He's a former competitive bodybuilder. Even though he doesn't compete any longer, he still has an amazing body. He's 6' foot tall. With a thickly covered hairy chest and abs. Also body is also thickly covered in tattoos. He divorced a few years ago and his son that's in his mid 20's lives with him. Trace told me that he realizes that he's always enjoyed the fact that other men would admire his body. But a few years ago, following his divorce and his move from Tennessee to Las Vegas, he finally allowed another man to suck his cock for the first time. He found it to be an extreme turn on to have another man worship his muscular body and 7", thick cock. In the past few years that Trace has been exploring M2M sex, he's opened up a lot. When I met him a few months ago, he had come to the acceptance that he was indeed bisexual. And he told me that he's now comfortable in saying that outloud. He remains closeted with all his friends and family. But, he's fully accepted that he likes to be sucked and likes to fuck other men. One thing that Trace has discovered recently, is that when the chemistry is right with a guy, he gets into kissing guys. Thankfully, he feels that chemistry with me. Trace had fully stripped. I stepped up to his pumped up body. I began to caress his strong, hairy and tatt covered chest and his erect nipples, as he and I began to kiss passionately. We moved to the bed as he sat on the edge. I dropped to my knees and took his fully hard cock into my mouth. I sucked, licked and worshiped his 7", thick, uncut cock. I licked his balls as he moaned softly. Sadly, the one threshold that Trace hasn't crossed yet is letting me rim him. I licked under his balls as close to his asshole as I could, before I could sense that he was uncomfortable and would tighten his thighs. My mouth went back to his cock and I could taste beads of precum oozing from his piss slit. I climbed onto the edge of the bed and put my ass up. He climbed off the bed and stood behind me. He took the lube from the bedside table and he lubed my hole and his cock. I poppered up as he began to press into me. Barry had sufficiently loosened me up and Trace slide up into me easily. He was super horny and it only took about 5 minutes of intense pounding before Trace was filling my ass with his load. Once he pulled out of me, he joined me on the bed and we cuddled, kissed and caressed each other. While we were locked in our embrace there was another knock on the door. I got up to answer the door. I welcomed into the room a new fuck buddy. Ray is a latino guy in his early 50's. He had fucked me for the first time about 3 weeks ago. Ray is also newly divorced. He had let guys blow him in his high school and college days. But, it had been decades since he'd ever really thought about guys. But following his divorce, he found at his age, it was difficult to find women to fuck. Since Vegas has a ton of very active adult bookstore video booths, Ray had discovered the video booths and had once again discovered that guys give amazing head. In the several years that he'd been letting guys blow him, he's loosened up and had expanded into fucking guys. Ray seemed a bit uncomfortable the Trace was still in the room, but Trace asked Ray if he minded if he stay to watch him fuck me? Ray awkwardly said, "Yeah. Sure". But, you could tell he was uncomfortable with it. It must have been a new experience for him. But, even so, Ray quickly undressed and was fully hard when he pulled his boxers down. Ray climbed onto the bed and I climbed on and knelt between his legs, taking his 7", uncut, thick, latino dick into my mouth. While I was sucking on Ray, Trace climbed behind me on the bed and slid his cock back into my ass. "I know I won't be able to cum again, but this is fucking hot, guys. I just want to feel your ass on my cock as you suck your buddies dick", Trace said as he slowly fucked me. I sucked Ray for several minutes, then moved my head up and sucked his nipples then kissed him. "Oh, Fuck! That's HOT!", Trace said. "Yeah! I love seeing you kiss another man." I pinched Ray's nipples as we kissed passionately and swapped spit. Trace was now pounding me hard and deep. Within moments he shot an unexpected second load into my cunt. "OH, FUCK!" Trace yelled as he exploded in my ass. Then he pulled out of me and went to the desk chair and sat down to watch Ray and I play. I reached back and took hold of Ray's cock. I put his cockhead up to my cum slick asshole. Ray had insisted on using a condom the first time he fucked me a few weeks ago. But he said nothing as I lowered myself onto his cock. His latino dick slid easily up into my cum filled cunt. He let out a soft sigh as he slid balls deep into me. I rode his cock for several minutes, then he pushed me off and told me to get on my back. I laid on my back with my ass hanging off the edge of the bed. He got off the bed and stepped up to me. He lifted my legs up and draped them over his shoulders. Then he slid back up inside of my hole. I sniffed poppers as he began to fuck me deep and hard. Trace had moved to the bed. He sat on the end of the bed, so he could get a good view of Ray fucking me. Soon Trace climbed over me and began to kiss me as Ray continued to fuck me. The sight of Trace kissing me must have been a turn-on for Ray. He soon was groaning and filling by ass with his load. Once Ray had pulled from me, Trace and I slid to the side of the king sized bed and continued to kiss. Ray climbed onto the bed, next to me. I turned and began to kiss Ray. Soon, Trace had climbed over us and the three of us swapped passionate, sloppy kisses. I was happy to see there was chemistry between both Roy and Trace. I suggested we 3 get together again. They agreed and we're going to try to make it happen again as soon as possible.- 2 replies
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I'm still not sure how this happened? I'm an older guy. I'm a definite whore. But I have a belly and I'm far from my prime. Still, occasionally something like this happens and I'm wondering how in the world it could happen to me at my time of life? A few days ago, I was in London. I was on the Underground train. Coming back to my hotel from the West End of London around the evening commute time. The trains were quite full. I got on and took the only vacant seat in that car. It was directly across from a very, very tall, slender black man in his mid 40's. He was reading the evening newspaper. I could only see part of his face over the newspaper that he held. But what I noticed first were his unbelievably long fingers. His fingers were at least twice the length of mine. For some reason, those long, long, long, slender fingers were really a turn on to me. Then I took a look down at his shoes. Holy Shit! Monster sized feet. His newspaper was covering his crotch, so I couldn't see any signs of a bulge, but his huge feet and hands had me lusting after him. He glanced up from his newspaper to see me checking him out. He gave me a smile as he caught me. Then he lowered one of his hands from the newspaper and rubbed his crotch a bit. I could make out a sizable bulge in his black, business suit slacks. I'm sure I was blushing a bit at being caught by him. But he didn't seem to mind. We got to the Victoria Station Underground and a huge number of people got off the train. I then moved over to take the seat next to him, that had been vacated. As I sat next to him, he gave me another warm smile. "How's it going", he asked? "Good, thanks", I replied. "American. Your accent gives you away", he laughed. "Yes. And I'd like to apologize for our asshole President", I joked. He laughed loudly and gave me a broad smile. "I saw you looking at my paper. Want to look at part of my paper? Or do you want to look at anything else?", he said with a wink and again quickly rubbed his crotch, just a bit. "I'll take a look at anything you want to show me", I said with a smile. "Where are you headed?" he asked. "Back to my hotel at the next stop", I replied. "Hmmm........ Want some company for a bit?" he asked. "I'd love it", I replied. We soon pulled up to the station that I needed to get off. He followed me out the train car and up the steps to the station. Once we were outside and on the sidewalk, strolling to the hotel, we began to chat some small talk. Where I'm from? What brings me to London? Why I come there so much? Etc. My hotel was just around the corner from the Underground Station, so we were quickly riding up the lift to my floor. Once inside the door he grabbed me and pushed me to my knees. Taking the back of my head, he pulled me to his crotch. "This what you want, Queer boy?" "Mmmmm Hmmmm....." was all I could mutter with his crotch pressed hard against my face. He walked around me to the bed. He sat down and kicked off his shoes. Then stood and dropped his pants. Tossing them into the corner. He wasted no time in taking off his shirt and underwear. He was soon standing there, naked, except for his black socks, stroking his now growing cock. OMG! My inclination was right. His cock, now only just partially hard was HUGE! Like his fingers, his cock was long and slender. Right now, it appeared to be about 9"s. And it was still growing. I quickly stripped off my own clothes and grabbed the lube and poppers that I had sitting on the desk. I dropped to my knees. I'm not particularly a "foot guy", but I found his extra long fingers to be a turn on, I wanted to see his toes and bare feet as well. I pulled both his socks off. Indeed, his toes were long. His huge feet and toes were such a turn on I took one foot to my mouth and licked this toes and the underside of his foot. He loved me behaving like a sub, worshiping my black God. I licked and sucked every one of his toes. "Faggot likes to worship black guys? Huh?" "Yes, sir", I said as I licked the balls of his giant foot. He had been stroking his cock. It had grown even longer and thicker as I looked up to his cock. "Suck me, Faggot. I know you want my black dick". I took his cock into my mouth and began to suck, lick and worship this black beauty. He had a long, loose foreskin covering his cock head. I sucked on his foreskin. He loved that. I took as much as I could down my throat. I sucked on his smooth, low hanging balls. Then he lifted his legs and showed me his beautiful, puckered black asshole. I dove for it and lapped my tongue on it as he moaned. I slid my tongue into his musky hole. Licking the insides of it. He's now really moaning and grinding his ass on my face. "Show me your ass, Faggot". I climbed up on the bed and knelt on the edge. I raised my ass and spread my cheeks to show him my white pussy hole. He spit on my ass and slapped his now rock hard cock on my hole. He spit a few more times on my hole and pushed the spit up into my hole with one of his long fingers. Then he put his big cock to my hole and spit on his cock a few times. I was sniffing poppers, like crazy. I wanted to be able to take his long, slender cock up inside me in one quick thrust. And that's exactly what he did. He pressed his cock to my hole and slammed into me in one, fast and smooth thrust. All of a sudden he was balls deep into me. I could feel his cock, buried deep inside me, pressing against my gut. I continued to sniff poppers as he now began to quickly slam into me. He was showing no mercy as his cock repeatedly assaulted my ass. He'd pull his cockhead all the way out of me, then slam all the way back into me. His tall, black frame slamming against my ass. The bed was slamming against the wall. I was grunting and begging him to fuck me. He was mostly silent, except for the occasional grunt or gasping for air as he repeatedly slammed into me. It didn't take more than 5 or 6 minutes before I felt him slam all the way into me and hold it there. He was silent, but I could feel his cock pulsating as he emptied his balls in my ass. Then as he quickly pulled from me, he let out a grunt. I turned and climbed off the bed, falling to my knees as I took his monster cock in my mouth and cleaned his cock of cum. "I've got to go. Wife and kids are waiting for me at home", he said, as he quickly began to dress. I grabbed the notepad and pen, next to the phone, and wrote my first name, email address, kik address and WhatsApp number on the paper and handed it to him. I wanted to make sure he had all the options to be able to reach me. "I come to London often. You can fuck me anytime I'm here", I said. "I fuck guys occasionally. Not very often. But, I was horny and needed to get off. That was a hot fuck. Yeah, I'd fuck you again", he said as he headed for my door. Then he quickly left my room. Letting the door slam shut behind him. A few hours later, he sent me a text on WhatsApp. "Here's my number. Let me know when you're back in town. I'm extremely DL. So, I'm trusting you to be discrete. But, I'd be up for fucking again". So glad to have his number, so I can let him know when I'm back in town. I'll never turn down the opportunity for a bbc like his.
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I visited an ABS in one of the Las Vegas suburbs yesterday afternoon. It's a particularly good one. But, since it's out of the way, I haven't visited it in close to a year. It has a video arcade with about a dozen extra large booths. And a twin theater. The first theater shows str8 porn. And the back theater shows tranny and bisexual porn. I decided to try the theater first. I paid my money to the clerk and she buzzed me in. The theaters are extremely dark and it takes me awhile before my eyes adjust. But, I felt my way along the wall until I was inside the forward theater showing the str8 porn. Once my eyes adjusted I could make out that there was only one guy in that theater. He was sitting against the back wall on one of the white, plastic chairs. But he wasn't jacking or even rubbing his crotch. So, I moved on to the back theater where the tranny film was playing. The back theater is where most of the "action" takes place, anyway. There were 3 guys in that theater. It's still so dark that I can only make out shapes of the guys. I move to an empty chair next to the nearest guy. I can't see his face or much else of him, but can hear the familiar sounds of him stroking his cock. I take a risk of reaching over to his crotch. You always take a risk of being "swatted" away, but I took the risk and found his hand on his short, but hard cock. He moved his hand away and let me stroke him. I quickly got on my knees, between his legs and began to suck on him. He moaned softly. I then took a couple of hits of my poppers and went back to work on his cock. I could now make out that he was a guy in his 50's. A bit overweight. His cock was only about 5"s. But it was hard as a rock. I sucked on his cock and his balls for about 5 minutes, then he pressed the back of my head down onto his cock, holding it there as I felt his cock throb in my throat and he unloaded into me. Once I had most of his load, I came up off his cock. Milked the rest of his cum with my lips and then began to stand. "Nice" was all he said as I walked back to the forward str8 theater. As I walked into the other theater someone else that had been sitting in the dark a few chairs away got up and followed me into the str8 theater. I moved to the front of the theater to an extremely dark corner to the left of the screen. The guy followed me. As I got to the corner, I turned and leaned against the wall. I couldn't see the guy, but I could sense him right in front of me. I reached to where his crotch was and felt a big hard cock under his jeans. I rubbed it then began to pull his zipper down. I pulled his cock out and dropped to my knees. Whoever he was, he had a nice, rock hard, thick cock with a big mushroom head on it. I'm guessing it was about 7"s long. I wrapped my lips around it and began to suck. It was so dark in this corner of the room, that I had absolutely no idea who this guy was? His age? His race? All I could tell was from the feel of his cock. And that's really all I cared about, too. This guy was totally silent as I sucked him. But his cock continued to swell and throb as I sucked him. So, I knew he was enjoying it. His cock was so long and thick that I was totally enjoying it. I was literally worshiping this cock. "You like my big black cock, Daddy?" I heard his softly say. "Mmmmnnn Mmmmnnn" I groaned as I continued to suck. So, this guy is black? Damn! I love black cock. I continued to suck and worship this magnificent cock. "Can I fuck you, Daddy?" he asked. "Fuck, YEAH!" I replied. I got up, unbuckled my shorts, pulled my shorts and briefs to the floor and stepped out of them and tossed them into the corner. I spit on my fingers a couple of times and smeared the spit on my hole. Then bent over, pressing my hands and head against the wall in front of me. He put his bbc up to my hole and began to press in. It was going to hurt a bit, so I took some deep sniffs of poppers as he continued to press into me. Finally he popped up past my sphincter and began to fuck. Soon he was balls deep into me and fucking hard. It didn't take long before he let out a grunt and I felt him press deeply into me. His cock was throbbing as he filled my ass with his spunk. As soon as he came, he quickly pulled out of me and walked away. I heard the door to the bathroom, at the back of the str8 theater close and the bathroom fan turn on as he turned on the light. I put my shorts back on and pulled myself together as I walked to the back of the theater and took a seat near the bathroom door. I was hoping to at least catch a glimpse of this black guy as he came out of the bathroom. I wanted to know who's cum I had inside me. I heard the water in the sink shut off and the paper towel dispenser hum. Soon the door opened and for just a quick second, before he switched off the light, I could see a very handsome, young black guy in his mid 30's walking out. Almost "nerdish" looking. But handsome at the same time. Nice build. He caught my eye and smiled at me for that split second that we could see each other. Then I heard his walk down the hallway that lead to the door. The the door open and close as he left the theaters. Someone just then come out from the back theater and sat a few chairs away from me along the back wall of the str8 theater. We looked over at each other. From what I could see, he looked like a guy in his late 20's, early 30's. White guy. Nice build. But, I couldn't tell much else in the dark. I got up and wandered around the room for a second. Then sat back down on the chair next to him. As I was sitting, I slid it a bit closer to him. He sat there, staring straight ahead at the screen. His hands on his thighs. Not touching himself. Hmmmm?? Perhaps he's not interested. I spent a couple of awkward moments trying to decide if I should risk reaching over to touch his crotch or not? I hate being swatted away if he's not looking for that. But after a few minutes, he began to rub his crotch through the fabric of his pants. So, I reached over and rubbed his crotch. He didn't move my hand. His cock was not hard. But I could feel it through the fabric. I then got on my knees between his legs and unzipped his pants. I pulled out his soft cock. I took it into my mouth. He had a nice foreskin on his cock, so I sucked and gently chewed on his foreskin. His cock swelled a bit. Once his cock was partially hard, I pushed the foreskin back with my lips and began to suck on his cock as it finally swelled to full hardness. When I'd look up to his face, while sucking, I could now make out that he was a nice looking, blond guy. He seemed nervous, but his cock was definitely responding to my mouth. He unfortunately was a "quick draw". Only a couple of minutes of sucking before he filled my mouth with his load. As soon as he shot his load, he pushed me off his cock, stood, zipped up his pants and left the theater. Typical str8 boy behavior. I hung around the theaters for about 15 more minutes. There was one guy in the tranny theater that I had no interest in. And the only other guy to come into the theaters was an old guy that could barely walk, without shuffling. So, I decided it was time to leave. As I left the theaters, I noticed the clerk had changed and it was a guy that has worked there for years. He and I have kind of a flirty relationship with each other. He likes older, husky guys like me. He's followed me into the arcade a few times and we've kissed and felt each other up quickly, so as not to get caught. He's a 40 year old, handsome latino guy. We exchanged "hellos" and pleasantries. Then I asked him if there was anyone in the arcade. "3 guys, I think. You should check it out", he said, smiling. He didn't charge me the usual entry fee to the arcade and I went back there to check it out. Sure enough, there were red lights lit on 3 of the dozen doors. I tried each of the doors. The first one was locked. I opened the second door to find a guy that had to be close to 80 in there holding his limp cock. I quickly closed the door and moved on to the next occupied door. I opened it to see an older black man. He had to be 6'4", over 200lbs, salt & pepper, curly black hair. In his late 50's. Dressed in dress slacks and a dress shirt. He appeared to be on his way home from his job in an office. He looked over to see me standing in the doorway. His facial expression didn't change at all, but he tilted his head sideways a couple of times to indicate he wanted me to come into the booth. I did so and locked the door behind me. He had a gorgeous bbc sticking out of his zipper. It had to be 8 or 9 inches and thick. He had some str8 porn showing on the screen. A beautiful brunette was sucking off one hung black guy as another hung black guy was fucking her from behind. I dropped to my knees in front of his chair and took some sniffs of my poppers. As I sniffed, he pulled open his pants and pulled them around his ankles. I wanted to take my time and really worship this beautiful piece of bbc in front of my face. The handsome man kept his eyes glued to the tv screen as I began to suck and lick his gorgeous cock. His massive balls hung down and I would occasionally lick and suck on them. I did at one point lift his legs and lick his asshole for a bit. But it was difficult to keep him in that position on the molded plastic chair. He was too tall and legs too long to do it comfortably. But he did really love having his puckered, black hole licked. I probably sucked his cock for well over 15 minutes before he finally told me to suck his balls, as he then furiously stroked his cock. "Ahhh........I'm cumming", he whispered. I came up off his balls and wrapped my lips around his swollen, black cock head as it began to explode in my mouth. My lips could feel his cock throb as hot cum filled my mouth. I got as much of his sweet juice into me, then stood, wiped my mouth and thanked him for the load. He just smiled at me as I left the booth, then exited the store to head home.
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So, the str8 black guy, Raymond, that fucked me with my regular suck/fuck buddy Joe, sent me an email a few days ago. He wanted to fuck me again before he flew home to Seattle on Tuesday. So, I went to his hotel room at MGM this afternoon at 2pm. Raymond answered the door wearing sweat pants and a tee-shirt. He invited me in, closed and locked the door. Then he stepped to his laptop on the desk. He looked through some files on his computer, then started a porn movie on it, turning the screen to the direction of the bed. Then he stood, turning towards me, he pulled open his sweat pants and pulled out his limp, but very ample dick. It flopped outside his pants. "Are you hungry?" he asked. I walked to him, dropped to my knees and began to suck on his beautiful, black cock. It grew slowly as I sucked on it. I pulled on the waistband of his sweat pants, pulling them down as he then stepped out of them and I tossed them aside. I fondled his giant, low hanging balls as his cock continued to grow in my mouth. Then he pulled his cock from my mouth and he sat on the edge of the bed. I crawled over, between his legs. Again taking his giant cock into my mouth. I took all I could down my throat. I'd gag on it and then come up for air. He seemed to enjoy making me gag. He'd push my head down, holding it there, until I'd gag, then let go and let me come up for air. I lowered my head and began to lick and suck on his balls. He lifted his legs, giving be a great view of his beautiful, black asshole. I licked it and flicked it with my tongue. "Eat it, Queer". "You love my black ass, don't you? Eat it. Eat my hole, Fag". His aggressive, demeaning, verbal abuse was turning me on. I did love his black asshole. I love his black cock. I love his black balls. I love making love to his cock, balls and ass. I licked and kissed his hole. I slid my tongue up into it. He let out a soft sigh. As I slid it in again, and again, and again. I spread his ass cheeks and slid my tongue as deeply inside his ass as I could get it. I licked the inside of his hole. My fingers spread his hole and I dove in even deeper. "Eat it, Faggot. Eat my ass". He stood and turned. Kneeling on the edge of the bed, he reached back and spread his ass cheeks. Showing me his beautiful hole. I buried my face in his ass and slid my tongue deep inside him again. I was still fully dressed. I was reaching into my pants pockets for my poppers as I continued to eat his hot, black, straight hole. I came up for a breath and took a deep breath of poppers. Then my face went back into his ass and I continued to eat and lap at his hole. Raymond reached back and grabbed the back of my head. Pulling my head deeper into his ass. I could barely breath, since my face was smashed between his ass cheeks. Finally, I was able to pull my head away and gasp for breath. I stood and took off my clothes as I caught my breath. Once I was naked, I took another deep breath of poppers. Ray had turned and was now laying on his back on the bed. I climbed up on the bed, bent over him and took his large cock back into my mouth. I sucked on it as best I could. But it had grown so large and thick, I could get little more than just his mushroomed cockhead into my mouth. As I was sucking on his cock, he reached behind me and was fingering my ass. Yes, I knew that's what he ultimately wanted. My white ass. I adjusted my position to give him better access to my hole. He was stretching my hole open. Getting me ready to take his monster bbc inside me. Raymond pulled himself up, so that he was now laying in the center of the king sized bed. His giant cock was sticking straight up to the ceiling. "Sit on this, fucker. Sit on my dick, you horny little fucker". I grabbed the bottle of lube that Raymond had placed on the bedside table. I squeezed some lube on my fingers and lubed up my hole. I repeated that a couple of times. I knew my ass was going to need to be well lubed to take his monster cock in me again. My ass hadn't fully recovered from his first fuck with me last week. Then I squeezed some lube on Ray's cock and made sure it was nice and slick. I used the small hand towel he had left on the table and wiped the lube from my fingers, so I could open the poppers. I took some deep breaths of poppers as I swung my leg across Ray's body and straddled him. I placed his giant mushroom cockhead up to my hole as I took another deep breath. "What's that shit you're sniffing?", Ray said. "Poppers. You've heard of them, haven't you?" "Yeah, I heard of them. Let me try". I took the lid off and handed him the bottle. He took a couple of sniffs, and handed the bottle back to me. I took one more deep breath of the poppers, then began to slowly lower myself onto him. Oh, FUCK! It hurt. But I was going to take it. I had been waiting all of the rest of last week, waiting to have Ray's bbc inside me again. I was going to take it. As much as it hurt, I continued to lower myself on him. Until I had him fully inside me and could feel his hairy balls against my ass. I held it there for a few moments, so I could adjust to his length and thickness inside me. Finally, I began to slowly raise and lower myself on him. It was now feeling great. And I was loving the feel of his mammoth cock sliding up and down my ass. I was rocking back and forth as I took his cock deep inside me. Ray began to press up into me. Now he was thrusting up into me as I was rocking on it. Finally he took hold of my waist and lifted me. He rose up and pushed me back on my back. He was able to stay fully inside me as we repositioned on the bed. I was now on my back and he was kneeling between my legs. He had pulled my legs up over his shoulders and was now slamming into me. He would slam so hard and deep into me that he would force the breath out of me. I would make a grunting sound with each thrust he took into me. Normally, even with an xxl cock in me, by this time in the fuck, I've completely adjusted to the size and would not be experiencing any pain. But Ray's cock was so mammoth and so thick that with each thrust, it was difficult to know whether to groan in pleasure or in pain. It was an odd mixture of both pain and amazing pleasure. I was both loving and dreading each of his powerful thrusts into me. He rammed my ass in this position for 3 or 4 minutes, then pushed me onto my side. He rolled onto his side, behind me and lifted my leg up to give him easy access to my ass. This position was a bit easier for me, and I began to relax and enjoy each thrust. He pounded me in this position for another 5 minutes. Then he pushed me forward and down. I was now laying flat on the bed, face down. He now really started to ram into me even harder. The pain was now all gone. And I was enjoying each and every thrust he gave me. He was really slamming deeply into me, and his body, as it slammed into me, made a loud slapping sound. I was grunting as the air would be pushed out of me with each thrust. It was rough, but is was so exciting and such a huge turn on to be totally and completely USED by this gorgeous, strong, muscular, masculine straight black God, that I wanted it to never end. I wanted to do nothing more that to be used for his pleasure. To be used to get him off. To be used as his cum receptacle. He slammed deeper and harder and louder into me. Soon, Raymond began to grunt as well. Sweat was dripping from his forehead now and covering me with his sweat. I could feel the wetness between our bodies. He and I were both gasping for breath. Finally he gave me one last and violent thrust of his giant cock and growled. "OH, FUCK...!!!! YOU FUCKING BITCH! Take my load you, Fucking Cunt! Take my load, you piece of shit....OH,...... FUUUUUCCCK...!!!" His body began to shake as his cock throbbed inside my ass. I could feel the cum surging through his cock and into my guts. He was deep up inside my second sphincter. Unloading his hot seed, deep, deep up inside me. My body also began to shake. While I wasn't cumming as in cum coming from my cock. I was shaking in orgasm. His orgasm seemed to go on and on. Each time he would orgasm, it would set me off. And I would orgasm as well. He stopped shaking, but stayed deep inside me for a few moments. HIs hot breath was on the back of my neck, as he began to slowly pull out of me. Each time he'd pull back, it would make me shake in orgasm again. I tried to hold onto him, by squeezing my ass around his cock. But, he slowly did finally pull out and his cockhead came out with a plop. Just as his cock plopped from me, I had my last orgasm. He dropped onto the bed, panting as he caught his breath. I snuggled up to his sweat covered, hairy chest and laid against him as we both breathed deeply. After a few moments, Ray slapped my ass and rolled off the bed. "Fuck, Dave! You are a hot fuck! Who'd have thought a guy could fuck like that? Guess I'm going to have to come back to Vegas soon. I can't find any pussy that can take a pounding like you. Do all guys fuck like you?" he asked? I leaned over and took his softening, cum covered cock into my mouth. My lips squeezed every last drop of his sweet cum and licked his piss hole clean of cum". Then I rose up, laughing, I said "Yeah. Well, maybe not every guy. But, with a dick like yours, you'll have no trouble finding a man pussy to pound. But, my ass is yours anytime you come back. Let me know". I dressed as he went into the bathroom to wash off his cock. He came out of the bathroom as I was putting on my shoes. I stood and he gave me a quick hug. "Damn, buddy. Thanks for the fuck. You'll be my hole of choice, whenever I'm in town", he chuckled as I walked to the door. I'm sitting here writing this. Hours later, and his cum is now trying to make it's way out. My briefs and seat cushion are wet with his cum. But, I'm not wanting to shit it out, yet. I love the feel of having a part of him still inside me. What a fuck! I will gladly give up my hole for him anytime he's in Vegas. What a HOT Top!!!! I've had some great fucks in my life. But, I may have to say this was one of the hottest fucks of my life. I'm so sore right now. I may not be able to take dick for a few days. But it was definitely worth it.
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Ok, THIS will be a date to remember. It's the day after Christmas. I expected it to just be a quiet day at home, recovering from the holiday. But I woke up this morning to a text from one of my str8 suck buddies. His name is Joe. He's a mid 50's divorced, str8 dude that I've been orally servicing for well over 12 years, or more. He had gone through a very nasty and expensive divorce a year or so before we met. He'd been left financially ruined by his hateful and vindictive ex-wife. And Joe had absolutely no interest in getting into a serious relationship with a woman for a very, very long time. But, being the horny fucker that he is, and realizing that even trying to have a casual, no strings attached sexual relationship with women, tended to get complicated and messy. So, he eventually started letting gay guys suck him off. I originally met Joe through a phone hook up service, Megaphone. (Pre Grindr and most of the web based pick up sites and phone apps). Joe is str8, but I've been orally servicing Joe for at least 12 years. He's very masculine, very hairy. He's kind of short, but has an extremely tight, muscular body. He's an avid swimmer, hiker, runner, tennis player and snowshoe enthusiast. He keeps in amazing shape. He's got a nice sized cock that I'm able to easily deepthroat. He loves to have his balls sucked and his ass eaten. I happily do all of that for him. Our encounters can be quite routine. But he seems to enjoy them. I get a text from Joe several times every month for me to come over and service him orally. He'll sit on the sofa, watching some str8 porn as we both sniff poppers and I blow him. Joe has occasionally fucked me, but he's not often in the mood for that. He'll normally only fuck me when he's been drinking or smoking a bit of weed. And when he has fucked me, he's always insisted on a condom. Joe works for a very large hospital here in Vegas. He's some sort of nursing supervisor. He's even on occasion brought one of his "str8" buddies over for me to service them both. I've enjoyed seeing Joe loosen up a bit over the years. While he's never let me kiss him. He has become a bit more affectionate. He'll stroke my head as I'm blowing him. Or his hand will stroke my shoulders as my head bobs up and down on his dick. Anyway, back to today. I answer Joe's text. Telling him that I'm in town for the holidays. Anytime he's available to hook up, I'd love to blow him again. He quickly replies, that a buddy of his, Raymond, from Seattle is visiting Vegas over the holidays. Joe said Raymond is a str8, black guy with a monster sized dick. He mentioned that Ray had been complaining to Joe that he was really frustrated, sexually, because he always had a difficult time finding women that could take his dick either orally, anally or in their pussies. He usually just ended up jacking off into these woman's mouths, on their tits or on their pussies. But that he really wanted to find a bitch that could handle his dick inside her. Raymond admitted to Joe that he had let a couple of guys blow him. That the guys seemed to be a bit better at being able to handle his large cock. But none of the gay guys that had blown him would let him fuck them, because of the size and thickness of his BBC. Joe's email said, "I hope you don't mind, but I told Ray about you". He said Raymond had over 12" when fully hard. And was extremely thick. He said that he's only seen Ray's dick when soft at the gym. But that Ray had shone him a pic of his fully hard cock. "Would you be interested in blowing him and me together", Joe asked? "He may want to fuck you, too. If you think you could take it"? "Fuck Yeah", I said. "Set it up ASAP". About one hour later, Joe texted back. "Ray will be at my house at 1pm. Can you be here?" "I'll be there. See you at 1pm", I said. I really cleaned my ass out well and showered, before getting into my car and making the 30 minute drive to Joe's house. Joe answered the door, wearing only his boxer shorts. He let me inside and took me to the back of the house to his large great room. He had a huge TV hung on the end wall. Str8 porn was showing on it. On the sofa, facing the TV I could see the back of a shirtless black guy, staring intently at the blond, busty bitch with fake tits, on the screen, taking a huge black dick in her pussy and another one in her mouth. "Ray, this is Dave", Joe yelled out, over the sounds of the Porn bitch's moaning and groaning on the TV. As I walked around the sofa, Ray stood up. Holy FUCK! He was fully nude. He was at least 6'4", 260 lbs of solid muscle. A movie star gorgeous face, with a well trimmed goatee. Sticking straight out was the most beautiful and massive BBC I've ever seen. As pretty as his face was, I couldn't take my eyes off that massive piece of meat swinging out in front of him. Joe laughed. "Dave, I thought you'd like Ray. And I can see you do". ha, ha, ha........ I walked up to Raymond and dropped to my knees. As he stood in front of me, I quickly took his swollen cockhead into my mouth and licked the pisshole. I licked down the underside of his shaft and licked both of his giant balls. Ray finally sat down on the sofa and I crawled between his legs and continued to orally worship his cock and balls. Finally he lifted his legs to offer his asshole. "Joe told me you lick ass. Want to eat my black hole"? Without saying a word, I lowered my face to his ass and virtually made love to his beautiful, puckered, black hole. I was kissing it, licking it, sliding my tongue deep up inside of it. I had Raymone moaning and groaning as my tongue worshiped his ass. Joe had disappeared for awhile. But he came back with a bottle of lube. I big sheet and some towels. He also had a bottle of poppers that he handed to me. "So, Dave. You think you can handle Ray's cock in your ass? You're always begging me to fuck you. Think you can take his cock?" I came up off of Ray's ass and mumbled. "FUCK, YEAH". "Fuck me, Raymond". "I want your dick in me." I stood and then Ray stood. Joe threw the sheet over his sofa and placed the bottle of lube and a hand towel on it. "Kneel down", Raymond commanded. I took some deep hits of the poppers and knelt on the the sofa. I felt Raymond squeeze some cold lube on my ass and press it up inside me with his large fingers. He worked his fingers in my ass for a few moments. I'm sure he was trying to open me up before he tried to push inside me with his monster. Then I could hear him lubing up his dick. I was a bit nervous about being able to take his cock. I just kept taking long, deep drags on the poppers, until my head was spinning. "Put some more lube in my ass. I'm gonna' need it", I said. Ray slid more lube in and around my hole. Then I felt his giant mushroomed cock head press against my hole. I mentally told myself to relax. And I took one more hit of poppers, as I felt the burning of his cock begin to spread open my sphincter. All of a sudden his cockhead plopped through my sphincter and he held it there for me to adjust to. I kept breathing in the poppers. Slowly he'd push into me, until he was finally balls deep inside me. Again, he just held it there for me to adjust. Ray was at least thoughtful and experienced enough to know it would take a bit of time for anyone to relax into taking his bbc. Once it stopped hurting, I began to press back onto him, letting him know it was alright to begin fucking me. And fuck me, he did. He started slowly, but built up his speed and depth with each thrust. Soon, he had grabbed me around the waist and was really slamming into me. I have to admit it hurt a bit. But the euphoric sensation of his giant cock sliding in and out of me was worth dealing with some pain. I'm not sure when I've had to sniff more poppers so fast and furious to be able to accommodate such a big cock? Soon, Ray was pulling completely out of me, then slamming all the way back in me in one, unmerciful thrust. I was grunting and moaning, both in pain and pleasure. My head was spinning from the poppers and I felt I was about ready to cum, just from the feel of his bbc rubbing against my prostate. Joe had climbed up on the sofa, next to me. He put his cock up to my lips and I took his cock to the back of my throat. Joe's nice sized dick seemed miniature in comparison to the giant piece of meat that was assaulting my ass. Joe was obviously turned on by watching his buddy pound my ass. Because he came in my mouth within just moments of my wrapping my lips around it. Joe normally takes 20 or 30 minutes of my cocksucking before he cums. But, this time, as in time pasts, when he's brought some of his str8 buddies for me to service, he seems to cum quickly. I guess even gay sex can be a turn on to str8 guys at times. I was in absolute heaven taking Raymond's cock so fully into me. And he was a most impressive fucker. He would speed up, then slow down. Adjust the angle of his dick, so it was hitting the inside walls of my anus. Because of it's thickness, I didn't need to worry about squeezing my ass around his cock. He more than filled my hole. Soon, the pain had fully disappeared and it was all pure pleasure that this bbc was giving me. I 'm always happy to make str8 guys cum. But, I was almost sad when I could feel and hear that Ray was close to cumming. I didn't want this fuck session to end. But, all good things MUST eventually end. Ray's breathing got heavy. His thrusts were rougher. Almost violently slamming into me. And he began to grunt. Soon, I could feel his giant cock throb, as he filled my ass with his cum. Now, I did try to squeeze my ass to milk it. He held steady inside me as both our bodies shook. He collapsed on top of me, pushing me down onto the sofa cushions. We were both breathing hard. His weight was crushing me. But I didn't want him to get off me, either. Finally he lifted himself off me. And slowly pulled his softening cock from me. I was moaning in both pleasure and sadness as he pulled it out of me. I didn't want his cock to leave it's warm, now wet home in my ass. It came out sounding like a plunger being pulled off a drain. With a PLOP sound! Ray stood, turned and dropped back onto the sofa, next to me. I climbed up onto the sofa and cuddled up to him, as we both tried to catch our breaths. He then showed the first signs of some affection as he put his arm over my arm and stroked my upper arm. I wanted to kiss him. But, I know well enough, to not push it that far. Soon, he patted me on the leg and said, "Thanks, bud". as he stood and wiped his cock with the tissues that Joe had set on the side table for us. Joe was sitting on a chair, just to the side of the sofa. Even though he had just cum in my mouth, his cock was still hard and he was stroking it. "You're still horny", I said. "Fuck, yeah! That was hot! Let me fuck you, Dave". "I've got another load for you". Joe's always insisted on using a condom on the rare occasions he's fucked me in the past. But without saying anything, I knelt back on the sheet covered sofa as Joe stood behind me. He quickly slid his uncovered dick up into me. I'm sure it felt like the Grand Canyon to him, since his buddy Ray had stretched my hole out with his bbc. But at least is was filled with Ray's cum to act as lube for Joe's dick. Joe fucked me raw for about 4 or 5 minutes, then let out a groan as he emptied another load in my hole. We all dressed and I asked Ray where he was staying and how long he was going to be in Vegas? "I'm leaving the day after New Year's", he said. "Hope you'll wanna fuck me again, before you go", I said. "Count on it", he said with a smile. I sure hope so. Boxing Day provided me with the BEST after Christmas present I've ever had. Read about the second time here.
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A little more than a week before Christmas, I had posted an ad on Craigslist that I was wanting to massage masculine, straight men for free. I do that quite often, because it normally gets me a handful of str8 guys that agree to a "massage". And if you've been reading my stories. You know that I just LOVE servicing and getting str8 men off. Inevitably, they nearly all get hard cocks as I'm massaging them. And I end up sucking them off. A few have even fucked me. Well, I had posted this ad. After filtering through all the flakes and fakes that replied, I only ended up massaging one guy that answered that ad. He was an out of state business man, staying at a hotel, just off the Las Vegas Strip. It was fun. But he came all too quickly. I had deleted the ad and had deleted all the emails and KIK messages that had not gone anywhere. And I had completely forgotten about the ad. But, anyway, I get up this morning and I have an email from a guy asking if I'm still looking to do massages? I text back that I am still looking and that I'm available this afternoon. I look back on our previous conversations and see he had sent me a pic. He was fully dressed in a business suit and tie. Very handsome and distinguished looking. Probably mid 40's. He had told me that he was str8. And had only had a few massages before. They had all been done by females. But that he'd always heard that men give much better massages than women. And he was wanting to find out. We had discussed what massage styles I used. I told him that I was not a trained professional. But that I did a very relaxing and sensual massage, that would leave him very relaxed and release any tensions he had. He said that sounded perfect. So, we set up a time for me to go to his place at 4pm. He gives me his address and instructions on how to get through the security gate. And I told him I'd be there as planned. I arrived at his condo and knocked on his door about 4:10p. He answered the door fully dressed. Though still a very handsome man, it was obvious that the picture he had sent me was probably 8 or 9 years ago. He had a few more pounds on him and had a few gray hairs. But, that didn't matter. I followed him into his bedroom. He had done a nice job of setting it up. The room was very dark. Just a dim light of 2 lit candle votives he had set on the dresser. He had some soft jazz music playing on the stereo. He stood there in his bedroom, looking very uncomfortable. I was beginning to undress, but he just stood there. "Are you ok", I asked? "Oh, yeah", he said, as he began to take off his clothes. I continued to remove my clothes. "Are you getting naked", he asked? "Yes. If that's OK with you? I don't like getting massage oil on my clothes. But, I can leave my briefs on, if you'll feel better". I said. "Yeah. Your briefs on would be better", he said in reply. I stripped to my briefs and he stripped as well. Leaving his white briefs on. DAMN! I wanted him naked. Oh, well. He climbed onto the bed, and I climbed on, beside him. I began to massage his back and shoulders. I poured oil all over his back, shoulders, upper thighs and down his calves. Then I took a quick once over with my hands to spread the oil over the back side of his body. I went back to massaging his back and shoulder blades, working down his sides. When I got close to his ass, I decided to just let my hand go under the band on his briefs and massage his butt. He didn't say anything. Nor did his body react. So, I continued to do it. Even letting my fingers slip down into his crack a few times. Once I'd given some good attention to his back, I moved down and worked on his upper and inner thighs. DAMN! Those briefs were not letting me do the "quick brush of his balls" that I like to do at this point. But, I did what I could and would let my fingers go up under his briefs and over his ass. I wasn't getting any vocal sighs or any physical clues as to whether he was enjoying what I was doing? But he wasn't telling me no. So, I continued. Finally, he arched up his back and began to pull his briefs down. I helped him with it. Pulling them off his legs and tossing them to the floor. Then I really went to work on his inner thighs and ass. I was finally able to playfully glaze over his balls and really get deep into his asscrack. Flicking my fingers across his puckered asshole a few times. Then I asked him to turn over. As he did. I could see in the dim light that he had a partial hard on. It sort of bounced as he settled onto his back. I now, quickly pulled my own briefs off and tossed them to the floor. I poured more oil over his chest, abs and thighs. Then lightly rubbed it all in. I made sure that the back of my hand and my arms came in contact with his cock. His cock would bounce as I continually brushed against it. But I didn't actually touch it with my hands. I massaged his beautiful, hairy chest. His nipples were hard and sticking out. THAT was a good sign. I kind of played with his nipples as I massaged his chest. And they hardened even more, under my touch. I massaged his abs. Then worked by way to the sides of his goin. His now fully hard cock was being flipped every which way as my arms would continually brush against it. Then I leaned over him to massage down his thighs. My own cock was now hard and I made sure that it rubbed against the side of his chest as I reached across him to massage his upper thighs. Then I climbed off the bed and stood at the foot of the bed. I massaged both his feet. Then pressing my hard cock against the bottom of one of his feet, I slid my hands back up to his legs to his groin. I massaged his inner thighs, then decided to just "Go For It". I climbed up between his legs. I cupped his balls with one hand, and took his hard cock with the other hand. I began to stroke him. He let out a soft moan. I then leaned down and wrapped my lips around his cock. A louder moan escaped his lips as I began to suck. I sucked him, till I heard him call out, "Stop". I moved my lips down to his balls and sucked on them. He was obviously close to cumming. So I gave him a moment to calm down, before I went back to work on his cock. I sucked again for a few moments. But again, he called out "Stop"! Poor guy seemed to have a hair trigger on that dick. A lot of str8 men do cum quickly, when a guy is blowing them for the first time. I think it's the excitement of doing something so forbidden and dangerous. But, I found the joy spot under his balls and began to press and massage it. "Oh, yeah", he exclaimed. I immediately went back to sucking him as I pressed and played with that spot under his balls. Well, that's all it took. He quickly let out a loud moan and his warm, salty, yet sweet cum began to fill my mouth. In true, str8 man fashion, then nano-second he came. He bolted upright. Climbed off the bed and into the bathroom. I could hear water running and see him washing off his dick. I climbed off the bed and began to dress in the dark. He came out of the bathroom just as I was ready to leave. "Are you OK", I asked? "Yeah. I think, so. It felt nice. But was weird". "Well, hope you enjoyed it", I said. "You've got my email. Let me know if I can help you out again". No answer from him. So, I'm feeling kind of bad. Had I freaked him out? Though most str8 guys that I've massaged have really liked it. And most have had me back on numerous times to "take care of them". A few do really freak out. They "want it". But the reality of "getting it". can be a bit overwhelming. So, I've learned to just "leave the ball in their court". And see if they come back for seconds? Well, about 3 hours after I got home from his place, I got an email from him. "Sorry that I wasn't more appreciative of your great massage. It really did feel good. But, I'm not sure what I was expecting or hoping for? I hope you'll want to massage me again, sometime. Thanks". I emailed him back. "Glad you enjoyed. I'll gladly massage you, anytime. Just name the time. See you again". I have a feeling I'll be having this "str8 boy" nutting in my ass by the 3rd massage. I'll keep you posted. I've got another "massage" lined up tomorrow, with a different "str8 guy". He's older, like me. The pic of his body that he sent me, looked amazing. I can't wait to see where it leads? lol
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I posted on Craigslist that I was looking to suck and possibly get fucked by str8 guys. I was specific that I only wanted masculine men. Mostly interested in Str8, curious or bi married guys. I got hit with a lot of replies, but most seemed to be gay guys that were too nelly for my taste. I did get a couple of supposedly str8 guys that replied. But most turned out to be just pic collectors. But one guys email reply seemed to stand out. He said he was a 49 year old married, bi curious, Highway Patrol Officer. His wife was no longer interested in sex. And he was in desperate need of a blow job. He told me he was str8, but had once had a blow job from a guy. And was open to try it again. He made it clear he would not reciprocate. He included a pic of his cock. He showed a very nice 7", cut dick. With a big, mushroom head. I quickly replied that I was fine with just blowing him. I desired no reciprocation. I included a few pics of me sucking dick. Then told him that I"d send my address if he was interested? I again got a quick reply from him. He told me his location. And said he was very interested. He was only a few miles from me. So, I shot back to him with my address and directions to get here. He said he'd be here in about 15 mins. But he warned me that he'd just gotten off duty. So, he'd be in uniform. And driving a Highway Patrol Pickup Truck. Was I comfortable with him showing up at my house like that? I know wondered if he was just feeding me a bunch of bullshit. But if he was, I was game to call his bluff. I told him I was OK with him in his uniform and truck. And that I'd see him in 15 minutes. I put a str8 porn dvd on the tv in the bedroom and quickly douched. We hadn't discussed anal. But, I always like to be prepared , just in case. Sure enough, in less than 15 minutes, my doorbell rang. I answered the door. And standing there was a 6'2", muscular guy with salt & pepper hair, in a Nevada Highway Patrol Uniform. His Highway Patrol Truck was in my driveway. I have to admit, my heart started to pound. I was turned on as well as a bit nervous. Was I being set up? I invited him inside. And led the way to my bedroom. The room was dark, except for the light from the porn playing on the tv. Get comfortable, I said. "I'm a bit nervous about this", he said. "So am I", I chuckled. He started to remove his gun belt, then his pants. I began to undress as well. He stripped down to his white briefs and undershirt. Then sat on the edge of my bed. Facing the tv. I got on my knees, between his legs. And put my face up to his crotch. Through his white briefs, I began to gently chew on his soft cock. I felt it grow a bit as my mouth played with it. Then I reached up and pulled his briefs down. He lifted up his hips to let me pull them off him. I then took his partially hard cock in my mouth and began to suck. His cock quickly hardened in my mouth. I took my time worshiping his cock, balls and licked underneath his balls as well. Then I lifted his legs and licked down to his puckered asshole. "Woahhhh"........he said. "What are you doing?". "Have you ever had your ass licked?", I asked. "No", he replied. I went back to his asshole and licked it. He let out a soft moan. I really made love to his ass as I felt him relax and enjoy it. He was moaning and groaning and grinding his ass on my face. He was obviously enjoying it. I continued to stroke his cock as I ate his hole. Then I went back to his cock. I could taste precum on the tip of his dick. I sucked for a few minutes, then asked him, "Do you want to fuck me?" "Fuck you?", he said. "Yeah. Want to fuck my ass?" "Hmmmm? Not sure? I've never thought of fucking a guy?" "Wanna give it a try?" I said. Without waiting for his answer. I stood up and knelt on the edge of the bed. I spit on my fingers and put it to my ass to lube it. I did this several times, till I was well lubed with spit. "Stand behind me. Put your dick in me", I said. He slowly moved to my ass. I could tell he was hesitant, but turned on by the idea. I felt him put his hard cockhead to my asshole. I spread my asscheeks and then felt him slide up into me. He let out a soft sigh as his cock slid into my warm hole. He took no time until he was really pumping in and out of my ass. Soon he had grabbed my tightly around the waist and was pounding his cock into me. It only took a few minutes before he let out a loud grunt and slammed deeply into me. I squeezed my ass on his cock as I could feel him emptying his balls into my ass. As with most str8 guys, he came, then quickly pulled out and began to dress. "Are you ok?", I asked. "Yeah. That was hot. Sorry for cumming so quickly. But I wasn't expecting all of that. Thought I was just getting a blow job." "My ass and mouth are yours, anytime you want it", I said. "I've got your email address. You'll be hearing from me". He quickly dressed back into his uniform and was out the door in moments. I did hear from him the following week. He's fucked me on a regular basis ever since. He even brought one of his Highway Patrol buddies with him once. They both fucked me. I hope he'll bring more of his buddies with him. I love taking uniformed dick.
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His day to day life was pretty normal. At least everyone thought. He had a man who he shared his life with for a few years now and they were a happy couple talking about marriage and maybe even a family. Their friends and family always said that they were the model couple for both str8 and gay people. He had a very bad habit of fucking around on the side. There was some sort of need built into his genes that made him want to coax a married str8 guy to take his raw cock. The thrill of seducing an otherwise faithful guy into a steamy sex scene with no protection was a thrill he could barely contain his bone while thinking of it. He loved to deep seed those guys too. He prided himself on being just that sort of gay man who could interests guys regardless of their preferred sexual orientation. It wasn't just those stupid str8 guys that made him bone up. He loved to meet with the twinks with the new relationships. The ones who thought they met the boy of their dreams. Some sort of Disney princess fantasy boy who could never cheat on his usually twink boyfriend. Those boys made him growl with lust. Those twink boys who still used condoms with their new boyfriends and never actually felt a raw cock or cum in their tender cunts. Those were a true delicacy for his lusty appetite. His escapades never went home with him and home life continued to be the perfect picture it always was. One night after notching another "married" guy on his belt he ran into a dude who knew what his fetish was. The dude was something like a porn star with a perfect muscled body and a bit more ink than most guys have. His confidence and shared interest in cheating was a big thrill for our hero to learn about. What he didn't expect to find out from this dude was that he would be bottoming for him on a regular basis for the next few weeks. It was an experience that was new for him. It wasn't like he hadn't bottomed before but he rarely bottomed lately and almost never raw. The dude fucked him that first time and his cock was so fucking huge and perfectly shaped. This guy knew exactly how to move and pound that meat into a raw cunt to make it sing. He found himself craving another fucking from his newly found top. After a few months of daily fucks after work, his boyfriend began to notice that his cunt was a bit more stretched out than usual. He asked about it but it was not discussed or even acknowledged. It was easy for him to divert his boyfriend from his cheating ways by hammering the boy's cunt for an hour or so just to be sure that he was too worn out to question anything any further. He realized that he had become the guy he used to prey on.. He was seduced into being a cheater for his porn star dude. He was hungry for the cum that this man was saving for him each day. He was feeling a little bit ashamed of himself for being the faggot that he turned others into but it felt good being treated this way by his stud. After 4 months, the stud never showed again. Our hero was now empty and a little hungry for a good fucking. After being seen in dark rooms and bookstores, a lot of other guys knew that he took raw cock pretty well. So he sampled the cock around for a few days just to find that right feeling. He finally gave up and went home. He figured he'd take a few weeks to get himself together and then get out there and find a new crop of men to disrupt. His boyfriend was at home with a piece of mail from the doctor. He was poz. He was sad and told our hero that he was probably infected from an afternoon indiscretion he had a few months ago with a stranger. He was so ashamed of himself and told our hero that he would be so guilty if he pozzed him. Of course our hero was more than thrilled to find out that he was poz. Not so much because of his ability to lay a lot of guilt on his boyfriend's affair. but imagining all of those str8 men going home to their wives and girlfriends... maybe those guys who fucked their own kids in private and all of that mess that would be revealed because he stealthed them totally by accident. He had a huge dripping boner thinking about his poz daddy stud man while they finished the bio-hazard ink on top of his shaved cock. He never bothered to ask or even think about why the stud had it and now he wanted to be just like him. He wondered how he could fuck his own younger brother......
