It was early on a Sunday morning and I was on my way to the train station. As I drove by the adult bookstore, I noticed a really hot number get out of his pick up and head for the front door. The man was in his late-forties with blondish-grey hair & thick meaty arms. He was a short dude; about 5'6" with a dark blonde moustache and a solid stocky body and as he reached the door of the bookstore, he stopped to look up and down the street. Even as he was entering the bookstore I was already backing up into a parking space--there was no way I was about to let that sexy little daddy hunk get away! I hurriedly parked and almost ran up to the entrance. I went in, paid for my tokens, and made my way into the dark backroom of the bookstore.
As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I could see that there were at least four men cruising. I didn't see my man so I slowly made my way around the backroom. Just as I turned the corner of a row of booths, I saw a thick blonde arm closing the door to one of those rooms. I went into the booth next to him and quickly locked the door; I was glad to see that there was a huge opening between our rooms. The hole was almost a two foot square--big enough for me to fit my whole head in. I leaned forward to see what my quarry was up to and was greeted with the sight of him sitting on a stool feeding tokens into the monitor. He still had his pants zipped up but when he saw me ogling him he smiled and began to rub his groin. I licked my lips and as he stood up I got down on my knees in preparation for a primo blow job...he slowly undid the zipper of his jeans and as they pooled around his ankles I longed to wrap my arms around the solid, downy legs that were revealed. He had on a pair of white briefs that seemed too small and the pouch bulged obscenely looking as though it would rip open any second. With his crotch just outside of the glory hole, he yanked his briefs down and let his fat cock bounce heavily just out of my grasp. I was taking deep breaths trying to get a good whiff of his crotch and licked my lips as an invitation for him to shove that thick tubesteak thru the glory hole. Slowly pumping his meat, he brushed my waiting lips with the plum like head of his hot dick. I stuck my tongue out and he rested the tip of his drooling prick on my waiting tongue then slowly slid his cock past my eager lips and down my clutching throat. We quickly fell into a comfortable fuck rhythm; he continued to pump my mouth while I pushed my shirt up to pinch my nipples. I was so hungry for his dick that a thin stream of spittle ran down my chin as well as along his shaft to wet down his dark brown pubic hair. He was grunting with each deep thrust but I wanted this scene to last so I backed off his meat and blew some cool air onto his prick. He slowly retracted his cock and with my face pressed up against the glory hole, I watched as he stripped off his t-shirt from his stocky torso. His solid belly and chest was covered in golden brown fur--I wanted to run my tongue along the length of his sexy body. He smiled at me again then turned around so I could get a good look at his meaty buns. I was in heaven when he backed up so his butt was pressed against the glory hole; I licked the furry crack that was within reach of my tongue. I heard him grunt then he spread his cheeks wide open with his stubby fingers. With his ass hole splayed open, I rubbed my stach across his butt then darted my wet tongue as deeply into his manhole as I could. I dug in deep and got a good taste of him as he ground his butt against the glory hole and onto my tongue. I lapped at his ass for about 10 minutes when he pulled away and leaned down and whispered for me to get my ass into his booth.
I quickly got up and rushed into his booth. His pants were bunched around his ankles and his meaty wet prong stood straight up; quickly locking the door behind me, I pulled him to me and shoved my hungry tongue into his hot mouth. Moaning softly, he unbuckled my jeans and pushed them and my underwear down past my knees. The blonde hunk then yanked my t-shirt off then stepped back to check me out. I feasted my eyes on his hunky, hairy chest then dove in to begin lapping at his sweaty nipples. He moaned again as I tongued his tits then moved my hungry mouth to his ripe damp armpit. He raised his arms & as I twirled his thick pit hair with my tongue, he suddenly brought his mouth down towards my face so that I could feed him his salty sweat as it poured fresh from his dank furry pit. French-kissing for several minutes, he suddenly pulled back & whispered, "Get back down on your knees, boy, daddy needs to blow his wad in your mouth!"
Feeling light headed & unbelievably horny, I quickly got down on my knees in front of him & held my mouth wide open while he played with his uncut schlong. Slowly working the skin back & forth, he produced a huge bubble of precum which made me gasp & stick my tongue out lewdly for him to use. He began to beat his cock faster & faster as the small booth we were in began to get humid & the air thickened with our combined raunchy sweat. Staring into my lust glazed eyes, he pressed the engorged leaking head of his dick on my tongue & with a grunt blasted a scorching load in my mouth & across my lips. With a loud moan, I shoved his meatstick all the way into my mouth as he continued to unload several hot thick spurts down my throat.
I kept his throbbing piece in my mouth & slowly milked his cock as he came down from his orgasm. Suddenly to my right, I heard a low voice moan, "Yeah baby, swallow that jizz!"
With the blonde's dick still in my mouth, I turned towards the glory hole & saw a smiling goateed face leering at us.
The blonde dude slowly pulled his dick out of my mouth but didn't pull his pants up. Instead, he placed one meaty hand on my shoulder to keep me on my knees & started lightly rubbing my nipples with his other hand.
I was a bit nervous placing an ad on the Internet looking for satisfaction for this fantasy, but after a brief email relationship with Bill, the only respondent, I felt ready to go through with it. I now had a guy who was going to let me do this, then I'll never have to seem him again after that.
I've always told him I find my boyfriend, the corrections officer, attractive in his uniform. Seeing him in it turns me on incredibly. One day I showed up at his house and he was dressed in his uniform and I was immediately turned on. He didn't say anything as he walked up to me, grabbed me by my arms and spun me around to face the wall. "Arms on the wall and spread your legs, boy," he said.
I grabbed a beach towel and took off in my car. When I got there, I found his secluded little road and followed it to this huge sand dune near the ocean. No one was around but me, and I lay on my back and decided to take a nap. I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew I was staring at the biggest cock I'd ever seen. I looked up further and I was now looking at a young-looking dude.
As I have grown older, the nights have left me more restless. Not only was I restless, but also my cock was stirring in my briefs. That's not too bad for a guy of sixty-five. Most of my life I have known I was different. In my senior years, I have become more and more attracted to men. Just to lie naked next to a man with my eyes closed and kiss him deep and fondle his cock and balls.
I started into the gay scene by looking for men on the Internet. After I found Tom I went to his place. I walked into his apartment. He meant me in the kitchen. We moved into the living room where he put on a CD and lit some candles. We sat down together and talked a little with some touching. Tom then leaned over and kissed me. This was my first kiss. Before he took it into his warm mouth.
It had been three days ago that he asked me to accompany him to "an event" at Club Rub, but mentioned nothing about what the event was. Any kind of sexual experience with Duncan was for me sufficient motivation to go long with him on this. I was right, but in ways I could not then have imagined.
Recent laws have pretty much shut all glory-hole video stores, but if you look hard enough you can find them. I had stopped at a few places, but they either had security cameras or some local idiot watching over you. Well, I finally found the place, about 20 miles out of town in the burbs. Very small sign, open 24 hours the usual stuff.
I was supposed to meet with Dr. Hancock at 10 am for an interview for the post-doctoral position in his lab. I was supposed to give a seminar in front of his lab group at 11 am followed by lunch. I was scheduled to be interviewed privately by Dr. Hancock after lunch until 3 pm then a little tour of lab and other campus facilities and an informal meeting with lab group members.
Monday through Friday, week after week, month after month it was the same routine. All work and no play was truly turning me into a very dull boy! Between work during the week and chores I had to do on the weekend I was left with little to no time for myself.
Not really wanting to hang around to do more work, I decided to go home and get online. When I got home, I logged on to various chat sites, and as I was cruising, I looked out the window and saw the mailman delivering the mail. I thought to myself that this was pretty odd for 3:30 in the afternoon, so I looked out to double-check and I realized -- this was not my regular mailman.
I really wanted to have sex with a black guy, but I never had the opportunity. I hang with black guys, but they are all straight. I love cock. I met Leon through these same friends of mine at a barbecue. He was somehow related to one the guys I hang out with. He was six foot two and weighed about 200 lbs. He was very built and had dreads in his hair which was a major turn on.
I had become worried that my conservative family and friends would discover that I had been sexually submitting myself to a black man. I tried but could not stop thinking about Derrick working me over with his hot black dick and gave in to my animal desires. I rang the bell to his place and to my surprise a cute 20-something blond guy opened the door. "Hi I'm Kyle. They're expecting you.
It was obvious it was one of thousands that had been mostly left to rot when the interstate passed it by. No self-service in this place. Matter of fact, I was beginning to think there was no service at all when a sleepy looking dude in baggy overalls shuffled toward the car.
You're making your way down the hall. Your steps are decidedly strong. Purposeful. I know what you're expecting of me. I won't let you down. You open the door in the room next to mine. You unzip your jeans and massage your dick through your boxers. You brush past a spot of wet fabric. You realize that your oozing pre-cum. My mouth is starting to water. Sometimes, I wonder what your name is.
Found an Adult theater & a couple of bookstores with video booths. One of the bookstores had had some really big booths & several had glory holes. I settled in watch a hot film of several men with one lady, & took a look through the glory hole next to my bench. I saw a guy stroking a real nice medium sized cock. He saw me & moved over so that I could get his cock.
My thoughts began to wander as the Sergeant went over how to fill out all of the Forms. I was impressed with this man. He had dark hair and eyes, and told us he was from Guam. I wondered if I had made the right choice about enlisting in the Army. I knew that it was going to be tough to be a Gay service member - I had lie to get in, but I wasn't sure how tough it was going to be.
His brother who is named Javier was visiting from Dallas. . Let me tell you I live in Houston. . Well he was visiting and he had to go back to Dallas on receiving an important call. I was chillin with my homee when this conversation was going on. "I don't want to go alone. There is no one their and Bryan [homeboy of Javier] is gone on vacation. " Javier said to his parents.
He was "my kind of guy". Twenty-something, polite, slight but powerfully built, and black. That ebony shade I love so well, that complimented his dark uniform, though I would have preferred to see him in Navy Dress Whites, or those skimpy shorts the UPS and FedEx guys wear sometimes. The truth is, I'd have preferred to see him with no uniform at all.
High cheek bones, large long faced, long flat sided nose, black straight hair, huge eyes. He was all native. Native natural beauty. He ignored me in the hall but left his booth door open as I walked down the hall and silently welcomed me as I walked in his booth. He was so macho, I was surprised he allowed me in there. He was so traditionally straight looking and acting it was a shock to me.
The "why not" mode. I mean, that's not all. I have found myself grow decidedly more excited about see another guy's cock. and letting him see mine. I'm proud of mine. not saying HUGE, but. I guess sorta like the rest of me. nice and fun to be around. Perhaps, it's not different then the innocent curiosity of pre-pubescent exploration of the human form. music food, movies.
See, I'm bisexual, and most of the time I'm primarily attracted to women. But when I want good, hot sex without all the baggage, I like a nice juicy cock between my lips. So with a raging hardon in my pants, I headed for the nearby adult bookstore that I knew had gloryholes. I don't know what it is about sex through a gloryhole that's such a turn-on for me.
I groaned at his touch & pressed my face into his sweaty groin while keeping one eye on the glory hole.
The guy on the other side came closer & from the glow of the monitor screen I could now see his face. He was a hot Latino dude in his mid-30's with dark eyes & goatee. We made eye contact & he again leered at me so I slowly stuck my tongue out & lapped at the blonde's bull nuts.
"Yeah! Show me how much you like that dick," the brunette whispered to us. I continued to lick the blonde's salty balls & could feel him beginning to engorge once again. I reached up & squeezed the fat dick & when another pearly drop of cum leaked out, I let it drip onto my tongue so that the brunette hunk got a good look.
"Hey buddy, feed me some of that!" he whispered. I turned to the glory hole & we exchanged a scorching french kiss through the hole. He sucked at my tongue for about a minute then stood up. This huge fat uncut dick came into view & he slowly skinned his hot wet cock & pressed it against my lips.
My blonde daddy was enjoying the turn of events. Squatting down beside me, he grasped the darker man's cock and jacked it while I lapped at the head. Suddenly, the blonde began tonguing the thick shaft while I continued to nurse on the leaking cockhead. We stared into each other's eyes as we fed on the huge meat between us...the dude in the other stall was muttering a constant low stream of profanities that added to the nastiness of our situation. We continued to tongue that Latin prick occasionally sharing a wet kiss with that purple cockhead between our tongues. The blonde sat back & I took the opportunity to give him a show and began deep throating the Latino's fat dick all the way down my gullet.
As I continued to eat that dick, daddy began rubbing his hands up and down my back & playing special attention to the globes of my ass. When I heard him spit and one of his thick wet fingers began to prod my hole, I really went into overtime on the Latino's dick.
"Don't make him cum yet boy," daddy hissed at me, "I want you to take both our loads in your ass!" My head spun at this order and I grunted my willingness.
Straightening out my legs, I was still bent over so that I could continue to take the goatee'd dudes dick in my mouth while daddy began to nudge his fat poker against my asslips. The man in the other booth must've sensed a change in the action; he slowly pulled his huge dick out of my mouth then peered into our booth. Because the opening between our rooms was so big, he got a good view of the butch blonde feeding his cock into my ass. As he began to fall into a steady rhythm, the Latino leaned forward and shoved his tongue into my mouth. We kissed as daddy's humping got harder and more forceful.
"I'm gonna cum up my boy's ass," the blonde groaned out. "When I'm done, he' s gonna turn around and let you fuck your load up there too while he cleans off my cock, man!"
"Yeah, fuck him good!" the Latino whispered. He again stood up & shoved his hot cock into my waiting mouth. As both men hammered into my holes, I had to steady myself by placing my hands against the wall. Not having a free hand to jack off to, it was sweet torture to be double dicked by these hot men while not being able to bring myself off.
Daddy suddenly rammed his dick even deeper into me than before causing me to gasp & pull the Latino's dick all the way down my gullet. Daddy began to flood my ass with warm jizz while he rabbit-fucked me with quick jabs. The fuck sounds must've turned the Latino on even more because he suddenly grabbed the back of my head shoved his fat cock all the way down my throat. My choking & coughing must've caused my sphincter to clench even tighter because daddy's fat hog plopped out of my ass & his cream began to trickle down the back of my thighs.
"Hurry up, boy," daddy whispered to me, "time to turn around & let your buddy plug you!"
I quickly turned around & shoved my butt into the other booth. I could feel sweaty hands run over my cheeks & gather some of the dribbling cum...I knew he was using daddy's jizz to lube his cock for his entry. I reached back & spread my cheeks & got a shock when I felt a hot tongue take a swipe around my splayed out hole.
"Oh fuck, tastes good...I'm gonna love stuffing that!"
I kept my butt pressed back against the wall & felt the thick tube of meat slowly glide into my chute. All three of us groaned in unison as the Latino hunk began to deep dick me. I knew he was anxious to bust his nut in my ass & I was ready for it. Leaning forward once again, I wrapped my arms around my daddy's solid hairy gut while he shoved his cum smeared prick into my mouth. The situation was way too hot to last long--the cock in my ass began throbbing & I could feel the hot load being added to daddy's jizz. I moaned around the dick in my mouth while I stared up into daddy's eyes. He grinned at me & said, "You've been a good boy, now feed your buddy your prick & daddy'll clean up the mess you got back there!"
As the Latino pulled himself out of me, I stood up & again turned around, this time feeding my hot wet dick straight into his wide open mouth. While he hungrily gobbled my cock down, daddy again squatted down, pulled my overworked ass open, & began to suck out the built up cum load. It was too much for me & with a loud curse I began to unload heavy thick wads of cream into the Latino' s gullet.
Slowly coming down from that incredible orgasm, the Latino gave my bloated dick one last swipe of the tongue then backed off. The blonde stood up & as I turned around he wrapped a thick meaty arm around me & gave me a surprisingly gentle kiss. The booth reeked of cum & man sweat but I wasn't in any hurry to leave these studs just yet. My new found daddy, in charge as he'd been from the beginning, seemed to know what we wanted. With his arm still around me, he turned to the man in the other booth & said, "Hey guy, this was too hot for just one time...wanna split & continue somewhere more comfortable?"
The handsome grinning face again approached the hole in the wall & winked up at us. "Fuck yeah! I want a chance to get my ass plowed next!"
As we began to sort out our clothes & get dressed, I asked my two new buddies, "So...what are your names?"
He was always a studious, bookish lad given to long-winded speeches about rather esoteric matters. He was shy and reserved, but I found that rather attractive. As might be expected with any conversation with Brad, we spent about 3 hours talking. "Yes," I said, "You are very cute. I looked at his firm butt and flat stomach....
I was going clubbing with some friends and picked out a tight brown t-shirt and some faded jeans that had tears in it right below my butt cheeks. Because of the tightness of the jeans I decided to go commando. I spiked my short dark brown hair and instead of wearing my glasses that are part of my normal attire, I opted for my contacts. The whole look showed off my sparkling icy blue eyes.
I'd spent most of my time sitting around the house with very little to do aside from watching television and wacking-off. As Christmas day was still a week off, my parents were still working regular hours, leaving the house at 7:00 am and not returning until 6:00 pm. The Telephone repair man shows up.
I woke up in my apartment, raging hard-on as usual. Isn't that the way these tales always begin? It was January and really god damn cold outside. It was Saturday, so fortunately I didn't have to go to class. I didn't even want to leave the building. Three below zero even without the god damn wind chill. I had lived alone there for three months now, since my boyfriend and I split up.
Marc is 28 and a fine hunk of man. He works out at a local gym keeping his body in fine tune. He has a large chest and broad shoulders. His ass is round and tight which he shows off wearing tight blue jeans. I love for him to be shirtless and just wearing his jeans. Sometimes I just rip them off and blow him from being turned on by seeing him this way. Marc and I talk a lot about our fantasies.
Alan opened one eye and squinted across the room. Kevin stirred and rolled from his bed and stumbled to his chest of drawers at the foot of his bed to turn it off. Alan's jangled nerves smoothed with the silence that followed. Alan watched him unobserved. Alan knew, however, that looks were deceiving.
It was mid July and a very warm night. A very close friend and I were out driving around looking for some hot action. We enjoyed this picnic area that is located on a small island on the to a very well known tourist spot. At this picnic area in the evenings many gays meet there. That night we drove around the picnic area twice in a half hour not finding much action. I dared him to do the same.
He came to a bridge over the babbling brook. Underneath that bridge was a troll. When the troll heard the littlest billy goat's hooves clattering on the wooden bridge, he jumped out from under the bridge and stood in front of the little billy goat. "I'm going to eat you all up!"
I was scanning the faces of the kids in my class when my eyes fell upon a particular boy. His name was Varni Shah. He'd been in the class all year, but I'd never noticed him before. This was probably partly due to the fact that he was Indian (NOT Native American). However now (mid-April) I noticed that he was pretty good-looking and had a nice-looking body. But suddenly I really wanted this guy.
Charlie founds out from the doctor that he just has a short time left. He rushes home to see his boyfriend Justin. He wants nothing more than to spend his last hours on this earth having sex with that man. As he gets home, his boyfriend tells him that he is actually the angel of death, destined to collect him when he dies. He was supposed to kill Charlie, but fell in love with him.
Lately I had been spending as much time on my asshole as I had been working on my cock. There is nothing sweeter for me then when I finger fuck myself and I had been using the long, cock sized handle I had taken from a small garden tool.
I was in my third year at a small liberal arts college in South Carolina when I met Matt; he and I shot hoops together at the campus rec center. We became good friends over the course of that year so it was no surprise to me when he invited me to go home with him for a weekend visit. Matt lived a few hours away from the college in a rural, backwoods part of the state.
This being Labor Day -- the last weekend of summer -- I decided I ought to get down there or spend all winter kicking myself in the ass for not going! I procrastinated most of the evening, but finally got myself in gear about one in the morning. I got in the car, and after a very quick drive -- I live maybe a half a mile from the place -- I was there.
In case there is anyone left on the planet who doesn't know what a glory hole is, it is a hole cut in the partition between toilet cubicles through which you can poke your cock for the man - usually a stranger - in the next cubicle to suck. Usefully, people had scrawled messages round the holes, like SUCK ME and I NEED COCK. And it tasted as good as it looked.
He used to be in this club of 4 hot guys that I first noticed hanging out together around campus. They took the same classes, stayed in rooms that were close to each other and ate meals together. One was a freshman with straight, jet-black hair that fell perfectly in strands over his face down to his cheeks. He was about 5'9", partially Hispanic I guess, 130 pounds and looks younger than 18.
I quickly wrapped my towel around my waist, hoping that the only thing he saw was my naked ass. It was no use to run, even though it was the sensible thing to do, given a choice between fight or flight. The football game ended at least 2 hours earlier and I had just finished drying the last batch of towels before deciding to take a shower myself. I was certain that it would hurt. Kiss his balls.
Now Joanne and I had been working together in Bingo for a few years now, we're the best of friends and nothing either of us does really offends the other. And it's not everyday she sees me riding the man tool of our latest recruit, and boy, what a ride. He was well into the 6-foot range.
He wore a black T-shirt and jeans but looked impeccably well-groomed because of his stylish haircut. He had jet-black hair and a deep set of brown eyes. Because of this I conjectured that he was of mixed descent, probably half American, half Chinese. I always thought people of mixed descent looked gorgeous. In front of me was the perfect specimen. It was then I realized I was staring at him.
Right after I graduated from high school I used to work in this drugstore. This 45 year old tall, broad-shouldered and heavily muscled construction worker used to come in and chat with me. One day we meet up after work...
He was tall, Hispanic and perfect for my late night fantasies. He was no different from the many others I've plucked from the subway platform with one exception. I saw him again. Tuesday afternoon I was waiting for my train home when I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was him. He asked if I had dropped anything. Sure enough my glove was in his hand. I said thank you. uhm. I had to have him.
This latin guy emailed me and said he was willing to teach me. We set up a time to meet on Saturday afternoon. I went to his place and he opened the door. He was naked and hot. He was fairly smooth, His hair was braided and he had a small go-tee. He said to me, "you here to be my slave?" I told him I was and he told me to come in and get naked. He told me to grab my cloths and to follow him.
The second part of my sexual awkening. Continued on from the Broom Cupboard Part 1. Here you learn of my next short encounter and what brought on the craving.
You see, there's this guy who's been keeping me. . . I hate to use that word, but there just isn't any other one that will do - I was being KEPT! It was all OK at first, he'd suck my cock dry two or three times a day. I loved that. I didn't even mind making out with all his friends. I like it, too.
They all look like they are 16yo and very cool people. Their was a lot of beer, whiskey and nice chicks. The party was very good: Loud music, dirty jokes and some smalltalk to the girls, maybe some of them are interested to do more than only speak. Sam was tanking some conversation to Bianca, one of the cheerleaders of their football team. Horny he barely makes the last underground train.
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