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There were no street lights, no intrusive neon signs, no light at all except for the seductive glow of the full moon. I could easily lose myself in the thought that nothing existed, nothing but the woods, and the cool breeze blowing through my hair. As I walked deeper into the woods I could hear the soothing sounds of frogs singing in the night and what sounded like a stream.
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A small town just to the southwest of Paris where nothing much seemed to happen. Being late September the weather was on the turn, rather like the leaves on the trees, a gentle nip in the night time air and a sharp breeze that made you shiver when it caught you unaware.
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He was only slightly surprised by this time, as he thought I was a faggot by the way I checked him out. I certainly enjoyed the view! He was about 20 yo, white, dirty blond hair, about 5' 10, with the long, lanky look. He muscles were nicely developed, the product of long hours of physical labor, rather than pumping up at a gym during leisure time. His worn and faded jeans fit nicely around his bubble butt, and his construction boots were old and used, with lean, white-socked ankles coming out of the boots. Those jeans were not tight enough for me to guess his cock size, but I hoped for the best.
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Before I could do anything, he reached down and pulled me up by my right arm. When I got straightened up, he drove his fist deep into my stomach, saying "Next time be quicker, like ya wanna suck piss bad". The punch doubled me over, but Eric pulled me back up again, asking "Didya hear me? Now I want ya t' put your arms around my neck and lean into me, and don't fuckin' let go, no matter what, y' hear, you fuckin' piss drinkin' dick sucker?" I leaned into him, kinda crossed my arms around his neck, and held on, as three more punches found their way into the center of my guts. As my grunts and groans spilled out onto Eric's shoulder, he jammed his index finger into my bellybutton. Pushing it all the way in, practically to my backbone, he moved it around, looking for a way to go deeper yet.
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I set out the beers and made one last sweep of the bathroom to make sure that everything was in order. The door knocked and my heart nearly leapt out of my throat. I was so nervous, yet excited. When I let him in, he looked exactly like his picture, only his smile seemed even more intimate in person. We sat down in the living room and I offered him a beer. "We're gonna need these!" he said. I had already drunk two tall glasses of water before he came, and I was already feeling a strong need to pee. We talked and drank, each finishing off two beers before we got down to business. He said that I should play the role of his student, and that he would be my urine master, teaching me the ways of piss play.
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I started to hit the course at least twice week and my game started to pick up a bit. I have a flexible schedule that allows me to play Tuesday and Friday afternoons at a small public course in Portland that ties nicely with my travel schedule to the area. After playing a round on Tuesday I stopped at the bar for a quick glass of wine and planned to be home by around 10:30 that night.
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Being young and horny and an avid cruiser I was always looking for some dick play when I could. One of my favorite was a South Congress theater that had been converted to a porn theater. It had a large screen on the main floor that showed straight porn that was frequented by cocksuckers and feeders, so that whether you needed a blow or wanted to do some blowing there was usually action to be had.
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I decided to go it alone and I dressed up in my smartest suit and drove to the railway station and took the train into London. I had paid over the odds for two tickets for the latest hit musical. It was a pity that one would be wasted, I thought as the train rumbled in to the Euston terminus.
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It seemed like forever until he got back, and the way he struggle with the door I could tell he was pretty drunk. I could hear him throw off his shoes and decided it was worth the risky of opening my eyes a little. I saw him struggling to unbutton his shirt, then throwing it to the floor. every now and then he'd mumble 'fuck' as he nearly fell, but eventually he stood there in just his briefs... similar to the ones I'd tried on just an hour ago. He sat on the edge of his bed I saw him grab his groin and sigh. Next thing I know, he's kneeling on his bed, rubbing himself through his briefs.
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I just love making a man cum by bringing him to sexual orgasm. I love the control over him that pleasuring his body represents. A lot of men think that they are in control of a man who's giving them oral service, but in my view the truth is quite the opposite. It's the receiver of semen who is in control. He is a most needed one for the man being pleasured. This has been evidenced to me by how occasionally a man i'm pleasuring becomes irritated by an interruption during the building up toward his climax. An unexepected pause, a mistaken move, etc., can make for an uncomfortable moment in the countenance of the man being sucked to completion. He so needs me...so depends on my continuing a loving craft upon his testicles and penis....and the general intimate treatment of his body.
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