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Adventures in Cock Sucking
by ljdoofus75 (ljdoofus75@gmail.com)

***

Sexual experiences while coming of age. (MMmm+, ped, 
inc, 1st, oral, anal, public, pot)

***

Author Note: This story contains events that are true, 
some that are mostly true and some that are fantasies. 
Enjoy trying to figure out which is which.

***

During the summers, we would live at our beach house. 
Mom and Dad would take the dogs for walks on the beach 
every evening before dinner. My brother was sixteen 
and I was eight. One day while my parents were gone, 
he suggested we play doctors. I said, “OK.” Because it 
had a swinging door, he said the operating room was 
the bathroom. He said, “I’ll lie down and pretend to 
be ill. You ask me what I need to make me feel 
better.” He spoke in a mumbling voice to sound like he 
was injured. He said, “Take my pants down.” I did. 

After that he said, “Take my underwear down.” I did. 
Then he said to take his thing in my hand and go up 
and down on it a hundred times. I did. His thing got 
real big. He said it was my turn.

Not knowing how this game worked exactly; I said the 
same things he had just told me to do. It felt good 
have my thing stroked. After my hundred strokes, it 
was his turn again. He was still pretty big from 
before as we went through the same routine. 

This time after I stroked him a hundred times, he said 
to use my mouth and do it a hundred more times. I did. 
While I was sucking him, he would say go down as far 
as you can; lick up and down on it or lick around on 
the tip. I did as asked. After my two hundred times, 
it was my turn again. He did the same thing to me. It 
felt good having my little cock sucked.

We played this game several times a week during the 
summer, but never until we came. Thinking back on 
this, my brother must have been really frustrated when 
we stopped. He never asked me to jack or suck him off 
to completion. That summer I did learn how to jack 
myself off and it felt great. I’ve done it nearly 
daily since then.

Some years later after my brother had joined the Air 
Force, he came home for leave. He was twenty-two.  
While he was home, we had to share a double bed. One 
night, I was awake when he came to bed, but I feigned 
sleep. I think he’d been on date. 

I was lying on my side. He lay down with his back to 
me. My hand just happened to come to rest between his 
legs just below his underwear. I don’t know why, but I 
started to move my fingers and I was rubbing his 
balls. This went on for a few minutes then my brother 
rolled over to his back in such a way that my hand 
would not fall to the bed. Now my hand was resting 
directly on his cock. 

I continued to move my fingers and his cock grew 
larger. I continued this for a while then I slipped 
his cock out of his underwear. I slowly slid down in 
the bed. He had rolled on his side with his cock 
facing me. I guess he must have felt my breathing and 
he pushed his cock toward me until it touched my lips. 
I felt the pressure and heat from his cock. He pushed 
a little more and my lips parted. 

He slid an inch in and withdrew. He pushed again. This 
time his cock’s head passed my lips. He withdrew 
again. He pushed again and the full length of his cock 
slid into my mouth. I felt good to have it fill my 
mouth. He slid it in and out for a few strokes. I had 
learned from my masturbation activities that 
eventually he would shoot stuff out of his cock into 
my mouth. For some reason, he got up to go to the 
bathroom. Like we had done during our “doctor” game, I 
thought it was my turn, so I took my cock out of my 
underwear and waited for him to play and suck my cock 
when he returned. Nothing happened so I went to sleep 
and that was the last time we ever did anything.

Some years later, I was going for a draft physical. I 
had taken the bus from my home town to the big city. 
After my physical, which I passed (damn it), I had a 
few hours to kill before my bus left. There was a 
video arcade a couple doors down from the bus station. 
There was nothing like this in our town, so I went in 
to look around. An older man, I was eighteen, came up 
to me and asked if I wanted to see one of the movies. 
I asked, “How much would it cost?” he said, “Nothing, 
this time.” Being frugal, I thought that was a good 
deal. 

We went to the back room where the video machines 
were. It was as dark as the inside of a black cat in 
there. He put in a few quarters and the movie started. 
In the movie, this guy was fucking a girl with big 
tits. I thought something might be up when the guy 
fucking pulled his cock out of the girl and my 
benefactor said, “Look at how big that guy’s cock is.” 
I didn’t say anything. About a minute later, I felt 
his hand touch my cock. I thought it was accidental, 
so I brushed it away. I was pretty naïve. We continued 
to watch the movie for a couple minutes more and by 
now I had a super hard on. 

The man said, “I bet this movie has got you pretty 
hot. Let’s see.” He reached down and put his hand on 
my cock and began rubbing it. He could tell I was 
super charged. He said, “Take that thing out for me.” 
Not wanting to be seen, I looked around. He said, 
“Don’t worry. I own this place.” I pulled my cock out 
and he gave me some more quarters to continue the 
movie. He started sucking my cock and boy did it feel 
good. It wasn’t long before I came in his mouth and he 
swallowed it all. He said that was great and thanked 
me. 

I had about five quarters left so I decided to use 
them up before I left. I had put the second quarter in 
when a young black guy walked up and stood next to me. 
He reached down and began rubbing my cock. I told him 
that the other guy had just gotten all I had. He un-
zipped my pants and pulled my shrunken cock out. He 
began stroking it and it responded like any eighteen 
year old cock would. It was hard again. He gave me 
another handful of quarters and knelt down and began 
sucking me until I came in his mouth. 

He asked me to come with him to his apartment, but I 
said I had a bus to catch. He left and I had these 
quarters that I felt obligated to use up. Since I had 
just experienced my first two orgasms that involved 
someone other than me and my imagination, I was in a 
trance-like state. I left my cock out to catch some 
air and continued to watch the movie. After about two 
quarters, the older man came back in and stood next to 
me. He reached down and felt my cock, which was again 
hard as steel. My mind was racing with strange 
thoughts of fucking and sucking.

He said, “Wow! You’re amazing. I can’t believe you’re 
hard again so soon.” 

He then asked, “Do you have a girlfriend that you 
fuck?” 

I said, “No.” 

He replied, “Well, that explains it.” He continued to 
stroke my cock and then took my hand and began to rub 
it on his crotch. I pulled back, but he forcefully put 
it back on his crotch. I was afraid to make too much 
of a fuss because I didn’t want to draw attention to 
what was going on. He asked, “Do you feel that?”

I responded, “Yes.” 

He said, “You’re making me hard. That’s all your 
doing.” He continued to move my hand up and down on 
his slacks while playing with my cock. All the while 
saying, “You’re doing this to me.”

He then quickly unsnapped his pants. He continued 
moving my hand up and down on his crotch. He then 
moved it higher and when he slid it down he pushed my 
hand into his underwear. Now my hand was on his cock. 
I tried to pull it out, but he stopped me and said, 
“That’s all your doing. I want you to see how hard 
you’re making me.” He dropped his pants and underwear. 
He wrapped my hand around his cock and started making 
me stroke it. I couldn’t stop.

He asked, “Can you see how hard it is?”

I said, “It’s so dark in here. I can’t see anything.”

He then turned me away from the screen and pushed me 
into the corner of the booth. By now, the last quarter 
had run out and the movie had stopped so there was 
almost no light. He asked again, “Can you see how hard 
it is?”

I said, “No, I can’t see anything. It’s too dark.”

He continued to use my hand to stroke his cock. I 
could feel the heat that his member radiated and its 
smoothness. I said, “I can feel how hard you are.”

He said, “But I want you see how hard it is?” After 
saying that he placed both his hands on my shoulders 
and pushed down, I resisted, but my cock was in 
control of my actions and it wasn’t generating very 
much opposition. I found myself kneeling in front of 
his cock.

He asked again, “Can you see how hard it is now? You 
need to be closer.”  He moved closer and his cock 
touch my lips. I didn’t know what to do, but I was in 
a tight spot in the corner both literally and 
figuratively. He said, “I want you to feel how hard 
and hot it is for you.” I felt the pressure of his 
cock on my lips as he began to push. I lost what was 
left of my will power and it slipped into my mouth. 

He began sliding it in and out and asked, “Do you feel 
how hard and hot it is?”

I answered the best I could with a mouthful of cock, 
“Uff huh.” 

He continued to slide his cock in and out of my mouth 
all the while praising my mouth’s warmth and wetness. 
By then, the black guy had returned to the booth and 
was standing there watching while stroking his cock. 
As the older guy shot a load of cum into my mouth, I 
jerked back and my head hit the wall of the cubical. 
Since it was the first cum I had ever tasted, I didn’t 
know what to do with it. But the old guy had me pinned 
against the wall and just kept pumping his cock in and 
out of my mouth so I had to swallow it or drown. He 
continued this motion until he softened.

Then the black guy said, “Well, let’s see how this 
black cock fits into that white mouth of yours.” He 
pushed his thick, long black cock into my mouth. He 
pushed as far in as it would go. I nearly gagged and 
could hardly breathe. It was a lot bigger and thicker 
than the older guy’s cock. He pumped my mouth until 
his cock was wet with my salvia then he said, “You 
suck it.” He held my head with his hands and began to 
move it up and down on his cock. 

He said, “That’s it white boy. Go up and down on that 
black cock just like that. You know you want it.” I 
had definitely lost all control now as I moved my head 
up and down on his black cock as directed. A couple 
minutes later, he grabbed my head with both his hands 
and began pumping furiously. I got my second load of 
white, thick and creamy cum this time from a black 
guy. He continued to pump his cock in and out of my 
mouth, so I had to swallow that load, too. He asked, 
“Have you ever swallow cum before.”

I said, “No.” Both he and older guy said, “Well, you 
have now.” They laughed. The older guy said, “You can 
come back anytime for free movies.” I left and headed 
for the bus station.

I got on the bus and headed for home. Good thing the 
bus had a bathroom because I had to jack-off a couple 
times on the way home to keep my cock from ripping out 
of my pants.

A few years later, I was living in the big city in an 
apartment complex. I had a neighbor, Gary, who was an 
accountant. I dated some but not a lot. One weekend, 
he asked if I wanted to go to a movie. I didn’t have 
anything going on so I said, “Yes.” We went to see 
“Deliverance”. After the movie, we went back to his 
place, which was just two doors down from my 
apartment, for a drink. After a while, I told him I 
needed to go. 

He surprised me by saying, “I hoped you would stay and 
fuck me.” I told him no thanks and left.

I was still cordial with him and he asked me over 
several times for drinks. I went but nothing happened. 
He asked me to come over one Friday night. I said, 
“OK.” 

We watched some TV and then he said, “I have some 
fresh marijuana. Do you want to smoke a couple 
joints?” I hadn’t had any weed since I was in the 
Army, so I thought it would be great to get a buzz on. 
We rolled and smoked about six joints. I was really 
fucked up. 

He said, “I’ve got the new Playboy. Let’s look through 
it and see how hot the girls are this month.” The 
girls were hot. There was this article, not that I 
read it, concerning orgies. I said that I’d like have 
the opportunity to be in an orgy. He said, “We could 
have a “two-man” orgy.” I let that comment pass and 
didn’t say anything, but continued to look at the 
lovely women on the pages.

A few minutes later, I noticed he was looking at my 
crotch, which contained my rock hard cock. I guess he 
thought that my cock might be ready to take over 
control. He said again suggested that a “two-man” orgy 
would be great. He was right. My cock was in control 
and I was too wasted and horny to fight its desires. I 
said, “I’m willing.” He said with some disbelief, 
“What!” and I again said, “I’m willing.” He didn’t 
need any more encouragement. 

He sat down next to me and began to feel my cock 
through my jeans. He rubbed me for a minute or so. He 
fumbled with my belt as he unbuckled it and then un-
zipped my pants. I felt his hand rubbing my cock 
through my underwear. He reached up and slipped his 
hand into my underwear and felt my cock. The “doctor” 
times during the summers rushed back to my 
consciousness. He moaned as he touched me. He then 
stood up and stripped all his clothes off and being a 
good guest, so did I. He took my hand and placed on 
his cock. I began to stroke and rub it as I had done 
with my brother years before. He did the same to me. 

After a couple minutes of this, he suggested that we 
go to his bedroom. We did. 

I lay on the bed and he stroked my cock. He then began 
humping my leg and fairly quickly, he shot a load of 
hot cum on my leg. He took my cock in his hand and 
jacked me off. Apparently, after I came, I also came 
to my senses. I got dressed and said that I had to go. 
When I got to the door, he pinned me up against it and 
reached down a slid his hand in my pants and began 
playing with my cock. I told him that I needed to go. 
He said, “Please stay and let me suck you.” 

Again I said, “I really need to go.” 

He said, “Stay and let me suck you. You can leave 
after you cum in my mouth.” Being very adamant, I 
said, “I really need to go!” He continued playing with 
my cock, which like most cocks had its own idea and 
began to get hard again. He said, “It feels like your 
cock wants to stay.” Then he again said, “Stay and let 
me suck you then you can leave after you cum in my 
mouth.” My cock brain couldn’t stand it anymore and 
said, “OK, but I have to leave after I cum in your 
mouth.” He said, “OK.”

We went back to his bedroom and stripped again. I lay 
on the edge of the bed. He knelt down beside the bed 
and licked my cock slowly. It felt great. He then 
slowly slipped his mouth over and down my cock. The 
warmth of his mouth was wonderful. After some initial 
sucking, he said, “This is a little uncomfortable 
doing it like this. Would you slide over?” I slid over 
to make room for him on the bed. Once again he slipped 
my cock into his mouth. I felt great. I had been 
sucked by women I dated, but it was obvious that he 
knew his way around a cock and what felt good. He 
sucked me for a few strokes and asked, “Would you suck 
me?” I said, “No.” He sucked me a few more strokes and 
asked, “Would you just wet my head then?” 

Again I said, “No.” 

He could tell I was super-hot and getting weaker with 
every passing minute of sucking. Every couple strokes 
he would ask if I would wet his head. I continued to 
say no. He asked again and this time I didn’t answer. 
He asked again and again I didn’t answer. He slowly 
started to move his hips up toward my face. He asked 
again and again I didn’t respond. He slid his cock 
closer to my face. I could see it - hard and 
throbbing. He asked again and by now he had one leg on 
either side of my face. He lowered his cock toward my 
lips and asked again, “Please just wet my head.” His 
cock touched my lips. 

My head was spinning. My cock was throbbing. He asked 
again, “Please just wet my head.” He pushed slightly 
and an inch slipped in my mouth. He pulled it out and 
asked again, “Please just wet my head.” He pushed and 
the head slipped into my mouth. He withdrew his cock 
and placed it back on my lips and pushed and said, 
“Just suck me!” All of his cock pushed into my mouth 
and he began to fuck my face with his cock going in 
and out. I thought of my brother’s cock sliding in and 
out of my mouth those years before. 

It felt soooo good having my mouth filled with his 
meat. I could feel his cock’s heat and its throbbing. 
I knew he wanted to fuck my mouth and I wanted him to. 
I tilted my head back to give him full access to my 
mouth and throat and I was taking all of his length as 
he slow fucked my mouth. In this position, his balls 
would slide over my eyes and nose. I could smell the 
aromatic fragrance of his balls as they worked to 
summon the juice that they held within. I felt him 
tense and he began to cum in deep my mouth and throat. 
I swallowed it all. 

He told me to “milk” his cock and gave instructions to 
lightly clamp down on his shaft after he slid it all 
the way in and while he pulled it out so I’d get every 
drop of cum out of him. I licked his tip as he slowly 
pulled it out. He did this about five times and I 
sucked every tasty drop.

I don’t why, but I still hadn’t cum. He said, “You 
can’t leave until you cum in my mouth.” He began 
stroking my cock again. It was harder than it had ever 
been in my life. I could feel every heartbeat in my 
cock as he touched it. He started licking up and down 
the length of my shaft. He would suck the head and 
swirl his tongue around the head teasing me and 
keeping me hot. After about fifteen minutes of this, I 
was going out of my mind. He would slow down or stop 
if he thought I was getting too close. I noticed that 
his cock was on the rise again. 

Being in a passion-frenzy, I reached over and began 
stroking it. He moved it closer. I slipped my mouth 
over his cock and began sucking him. He moaned and 
said, “I want to watch you suck me.” 

With that, he rolled on to his back. His cock was 
sticking straight up like a seven inch sausage.  I 
moved my mouth over his cock and took it all in my 
mouth. He said, “Show me how you want me to suck your 
cock.” I did. I would go down on it very slowly 
savoring every inch and then I’d lick the length of 
his shaft and around his head. I’d stick my tongue in 
the pee slit as far as it would go. He said, “Suck my 
nuts!” I had never done that before, but I was too far 
gone to care now. So I took them in my mouth and 
tongued them lightly one at a time. He said, “Play 
with my nuts while you suck me.” 

I did as asked. 

Then he said, “Put your middle finger in your mouth 
and get it real wet.” After doing this, he rolled on 
his side and said,” Now as you suck me push your 
finger into my ass and fuck me with your finger while 
you suck me.” I was finger fucking his ass and playing 
with his nuts as I sucked him. It wasn’t long before I 
noticed his nuts were beginning to tense and soon he 
came with a huge load in mouth and once again, I 
swallowed every last drop and “milked” the last drops 
of cum from his cock as he had taught me earlier.

My cock had a mind of its own and was in complete 
control of my actions. He said, “Do you know I can 
make you cum without using my hands or mouth.” I said, 
“Really. How can you do that?” He instructed me to get 
on my hands and knees. He stroked my cock a few times 
before I said, “I thought you weren’t going to use 
your hand.” He said, “I just wanted to make sure you 
were still hot.” He said, “Suck my cock and use lots 
of spit.” 

When I had thoroughly wetted his cock, he pulled it 
out of my mouth and proceeded to place the tip of his 
cock in the crack of my ass. I protested. He said that 
this would be the best feeling ever once it was in. He 
told me to relax. I relaxed my anus and I felt his 
pressure. I told him it wasn’t going to fit. He said, 
“You have crapped out turds as big as my cock, so you 
should be able take if you just relax.” I felt more 
pressure and kept thinking about relaxing and not 
fighting it. Inch by inch, his cock slowly made its 
way. 

Finally, I felt it get past the final barrier and it 
slid all the way in. It was such a full feeling. He 
commented on how tight I was and he asked, “Have you 
ever been ass-fucked before?” I said, “No.” He was 
thrilled to know he was getting my ass-cherry. He then 
began to slowly move it in and out. The sensation was 
wonderful. I thought to myself is this the way women 
feel when they get fucked. If it was, I should have 
been a woman. He continued slowly at first until my 
ass had loosened up. He then began to do full length 
strokes. 

I was so overcome with the sensation. I asked him to 
go deeper and then go faster. He was pumping my ass 
and I was feeling a tingling in my nuts. By his 
moaning, I could tell he would be cumming soon. He 
grabbed my hips with his hands and was pumping my ass 
for all its worth. He let out an impassioned moan that 
sounded like a pirate’s, “Arggggggh”, and I felt his 
cum fire up in my ass. I responded with, “I can feel 
you cumming!” That set me off and I came like a race 
horse. 

I was blasting cum all over the place. It had to be 
the largest and longest load I’ve ever blown. He 
pulled his cock out of my ass and began licking my cum 
off the sheets. He tried to kiss me, but I don’t kiss 
guys.

He said, “You’ve cum but not in my mouth, so I guess 
you’ll have to stay a while longer.” I did stay until 
the next morning; we sucked and fucked each other all 
night long. Among the thing he taught me was how to 
lick and tongue fuck his ass. It all was great.

I didn’t see him again until the next Friday evening. 
I heard my door bell ring. I went to the door and saw 
Gary standing there. He asked if he could come in. I 
said, “Yes.” He then proceeded over to the curtains 
and closed them. I asked him, “What are you doing?” He 
said, “You don’t want everyone watching us smoke dope. 
Do you?” He had rolled a several joints and he fired 
up one. I told him that I didn’t want to smoke any 
tonight. He said that was ok. 

He smoked about a third of the first joint and asked 
me to keep it going while he went to the bathroom. He 
left. He seemed to be gone for a long time and the 
joint kept trying to go out so I took a couple hits on 
it just to keep it lit. He came back and said, “You go 
ahead a finish that one. I’ll fire up another.” After 
a few minutes, the weed had kicked in and we smoked a 
couple more. He said,” There’s the movie I want you to 
see. Let’s go.” Being totally fucked up, I said, “OK.”

Fortunately, it was only a couple blocks away. It was 
a porn movie house. He bought the tickets. We went in. 
Those theaters are the darkest places on earth. We 
found some seats in the back. After a while, Gary 
leaned over and asked if I found the movie 
interesting. I said it was OK. He said, “Let’s see if 
I can help you enjoy it a little more.” He reached 
over and began rubbing my cock, which immediately 
responded in appropriate fashion. I asked him to stop. 
He said, “Don’t worry. It’s so dark in here no one 
will see anything.” 

My cock was enjoying the treatment. Gary un-zipped my 
pants and took my cock out of its confines and began 
stroking it. He leaned over and began sucking me. He 
did this until he knew I was really hot. He took my 
hand and placed on his cock. He said, “Please take my 
cock out and play with it.” He didn’t wear any 
underwear so when I un-zipped his pants his cock 
strung out like a clock’s main spring. 

I could see some pre-cum on its tip. I slowly slid my 
hand up and down on his shaft. He asked me to stop and 
leaned over and sucked my cock again. The weed was 
having the desired effect on me. My self-control was 
vanishing quickly. My cock brain was taking over. He 
stopped sucking me and put his hand behind my neck and 
pulled me down to his cock. As soon as I felt his 
cock’s tip touch my lips, I knew I was helpless. His 
cock slipped into my mouth. 

I felt him playing with my cock while I sucked him. I 
could hear the fucking from the movie in the 
background. He removed his hand from my cock as I 
continued sucking him. I felt a hand return playing 
with my cock. I didn’t care at that point I just 
wanted to taste Gary’s cum in my mouth. I was 
caressing with his balls while I sucked him. He came 
in my mouth with several violent spurts, which I 
feverously swallowed.

I sat up and notice that there was a strange person 
stroking my cock – not Gary. I asked, “What the hell 
are you doing?” He said, “I want you to suck me.” I 
said, “No way!” He said, “I will report you to the 
manager for what you just did and you’ll get 
arrested.” Then Gary chimed in, he said he had seen 
that happen a couple times. I didn’t know what to do. 
My head was spinning from the weed and the load of cum 
that I just drank. Gary said, “Go ahead and we’ll get 
out here right after.”

The guy had pulled his cock out while I was sucking 
Gary and it was huge. It was about eight inches but 
twice as thick as Gary’s. He and Gary put their hands 
on the back of my neck and pushed me down to his 
awaiting cock. It felt different in my mouth than 
Gary’s maybe because it was so big. It felt good as it 
slipped in my mouth. It was so big that it filled up 
my whole mouth. 

The man said, “Play with my nuts.” I compiled. It 
wasn’t long before I knew he’d be cumming. It happened 
and he fired off several bursts of salty but tasty cum 
in my mouth. He said, “Swallow it, you bitch.” He kept 
his hand on my head to make sure I didn’t get off too 
soon. I sucked him until I got all his cum out. He 
zipped up and left.

I told Gary we needed to leave. He said to wait a 
couple minutes so the guy could leave in case he was 
waiting to point us out to the manager. Gary reached 
over and began playing with my cock. He was trying to 
revive it from all that had transpired. As young cocks 
do, it responded. After about ten minutes, we left.

Gary asked me to drive. He played with my cock all the 
way back to his place. All the while telling me how he 
was going suck me and fuck me. We got to his place and 
smoked another couple joints in his living room while 
Gary stroked and teased my cock. He had figured me out 
and was keeping me hot, but not letting me cum.

He said, “Let’s strip.” I didn’t need any more of a 
suggestion. I began playing with and admiring his 
cock. I was teasing him, too. He leaned over and 
sucked me until he knew I was about to explode. He 
said, “I want to fuck you right here.” I again wanted 
to enjoy the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of 
my ass. I knelt down on living room floor on all 
fours. Gary had me lube his cock with lots of spit and 
then positioned himself behind me and slowly inserted 
his cock into my ass. It felt just as good as it did 
the first time.

As he slowly fucked me, he asked, “What could make 
this better?” 

Being totally wasted with cock brain fully in charge, 
I said, “I wish I could suck you while you fuck me.” 

He said, “I’d have to have two cocks to make that 
happen.” 

He continued slowly fucking me and I was pushing my 
ass to meet his thrusts. He said, “You must have liked 
this. I want to hear you say that you want to suck a 
cock while I fuck you.” 

By now, my nuts were tingling. Again he asked me to 
say it loud that I wanted to suck a cock while he 
fucked me. He had me on the edge. 

He said, “Say it loud!” 

I screamed, “I want to suck a cock while you fuck me.” 

In response to my declaration, the guy from the movie 
came out of Gary’s bedroom naked with a raging hard 
on. He sat directly in front of me. 

Gary said, “Go ahead suck a cock while I fuck you!!” 

I didn’t hesitate. I inhaled the stranger’s cock once 
again. It felt so good to have my ass and mouth filled 
with cock. I felt Gary explode a load of cum in my ass 
just as the cock in my mouth was doing the same. It 
was the greatest erotic feeling I’d ever experienced 
to be filled with cum. Bill and Gary, both took turns 
with me all night. I was their bitch to have however 
and whenever they wanted, but I wouldn’t kiss them.

A few weeks later Gary moved apartments to get a lower 
rental rate. Every now and then, I’d call him to see 
how things were going. One evening, he invited me over 
to his new place. When I got there, we talked for a 
few minutes about how he liked his new apartment, the 
job and general stuff. He said, “I have some new weed 
that’s pretty good. Do you want to try some?” I said, 
“Sure, why not.” 

He said, “Let’s go into the bedroom and watch some TV 
while we toke up.” We smoked a couple joints and he 
asked, “How are you feeling?” I said, “I’m feeling 
great!”

He took that to mean that I was ready for some action 
and he moved his hand to my crotch and began rubbing 
my now rock hard cock. Soon after he had placed his 
hand on my cock, I reciprocated and began rubbing him 
through his cut-offs and he was just as hard as I was. 
Without asking, I unbuttoned his jeans and slipped his 
cock out. It looked inviting, so I lower my mouth over 
it and began sucking his meat while I played with his 
nuts. It wasn’t long before he shot of load of orgasm 
delight into my mouth and I drank it down. I hadn’t 
sucked his cock in almost a year, so my need to suck 
cock wasn’t satisfied. I kept licking and tonguing 
until his member resurrected itself. This time he 
lasted longer before he came and fulfilled my sucking 
desire for that moment. He proceeded to suck me off 
twice as well. As it had been a while, it felt good to 
have my nuts drained. He suggested that we take a 
shower before continuing.

He had a large shower in his apartment, so it was 
definitely big enough for two people. He took the soap 
and began to latter me up paying particular attention 
to my nipples, nuts, cock and ass. He then gave me the 
soap and requested similar attention. As my hands slid 
across and over his body, my cock began to think about 
what’s next. My erotic brain was racing. I purposely 
dropped the soap and knelt down to pick it up. His 
semi-erect cock was staring me in the face and it was 
too much to pass up, so I open my mouth and hungrily 
took it in. He moaned and said, “Please don’t stop.” 

That was all the encouragement I needed. I sucked him 
until he came and I got to taste the creamy drink 
again. I continued working his member until it became 
hard. I retrieved the soap and began sliding it over 
his body again. This time I dropped so it would slide 
to the shower’s edge behind me. I turned around to 
pick up the soap. This left my ass right in front of 
his cock; I backed my ass up to him. Gary took my cue 
and placed the tip of his cock in the crack of my ass.  

As I looked back at him, I said, “I wonder what is 
going to happen now.” 

Gary said, “I think I’ll have to take some 
measurements of your ass.” 

And with that, he began to slowly slide his cock in 
and out of my ass measuring it seven inches at a time. 
The warm water was showering me as I felt him stiffen 
and he shot a hot load of cum into the dark recesses 
of my ass. It felt good to get a cum enema. There was 
a lot of fucking and sucking that weekend.

Gary moved frequently and I had a girlfriend that 
liked having her pussy eaten; sucking cock and being 
fucked in the ass. She would do just about anything, 
so I lost contact with him for a while. She went off 
to college and we broke up because long distance 
relationships are hard to maintain especially since 
she was fucking someone else at school. I was on my 
own again. I gave Gary a call and he said to come 
over.

When I showed up at his new place, it was a two 
bedroom and he had a roommate, Chad. He was a big guy 
about 6 foot 4 and his boyfriend, Terry, was there 
visiting. Terry was pretty bold in his conversation 
about sexual activities. We were all sitting around 
the living room and Terry was sitting opposite me. He 
kept staring at my crotch. Then he said, “I’d like to 
suck you.” I didn’t know what to say, so I responded, 
“Oh, really!”

Gary and Chad both said that Terry was real out front 
with his thoughts. Things were going through my brain 
that I wasn’t sure about this. Terry again said, “I 
really do want to suck your cock right now.” I thought 
what the hell. Let’s call his bluff and see what 
happens and responded with, “I don’t see anyone 
stopping you.”

Terry leapt from his chair and immediately positioned 
himself in front of me. He said, “Let’s see what we 
have here.” He placed his hands between my knees and 
pushed my legs apart. He knelt down between my legs 
and undid my jeans and pulled them and my underwear 
down to below my knees. He began stroking my cock, 
which sprung to attention. That was all the invitation 
he needed and his mouth was on my cock. At first, Gary 
and Chad were just standing there taking in the site. 
I noticed Gary rubbing his cock through his jeans and 
Chad was doing the same. Gary then unbuttoned his 
jeans and let them fall to the floor. 

He never wore underwear for occasions just like this. 
He walked over and stood next to the chair I was in 
and watched Terry feverously sucking my cock. Gary 
reached down and took my hand and wrapped it around 
his cock. I began to stroke it. He got even harder. 

Gary moved closer. He placed his hands on either side 
of my face and turned it toward his cock. I continued 
to stroke him as he move closer with each stroke until 
the tip of his cock contacted my lips with each up 
stroke. He told me to remove my hand and with that he 
slid his cock slowing into my mouth. It felt great to 
suck and be sucked. Gary said, “Terry, don’t let him 
cum just keep him hot and he’ll do whatever we want.” 
Gary had learned from our other episodes and my cock 
brain was running the show.

I felt Chad take my other hand and place it on his 
cock. He was huge about 10” and thick. I began to 
stroke his cock while Gary fucked my mouth and Terry 
licked my cock. In a short while, Gary came with 
several hot squirts of cum in my mouth. Terry said, 
“I’d like to see you suck Chad. Let him sit down and 
suck him.” Terry removed my clothes as Chad took my 
place in the chair. 

I positioned myself between his legs and began 
sucking. It was the prettiest cock I’d ever seen. Its 
head was engorged with blood and it throbbed with his 
heartbeat. It was well proportioned and so big. I 
loved the way it filled my mouth. I had worked up a 
good latter on Chad’s cock when Terry demanded, “Suck 
my cock and use lots of spit!” I complied. When Terry 
was satisfied that his cock was wet enough, he said, 
“You can get back to Chad’s cock now.”

Terry positioned himself behind me as my head bobbed 
up and down on Chad’s impressive cock. I felt the tip 
of Terry’s cock touch my crack. I knew what was next. 
He spread my cheeks and spit on my hole for some extra 
lube. He then proceeded to slip his cock into my ass. 
Once again, I had a big cock in my mouth and another 
in my ass. I was in ecstasy. Gary was hard again and 
jacking off next to me. 

I had all three of them cum at once – Terry in my ass, 
Chad in my mouth and Gary on my back. They all rotated 
positions and it began again. Terry took the chair, 
Gary took my ass and Chad was jacking off. When Chad 
took the ass position, it was a good thing that the 
others had stretched out my hole because it need that 
warm up before taking his big cock up my ass. It felt 
good to have cum dripping from every orifice. That was 
a night to remember. 

I lost touch with Gary after that and went away to 
graduate school. Upon returning to town, I got married 
and we had a kid. I was working, going to night school 
(working on another degree) and we were in the process 
of moving to a new place. My wife and our 2 year-old 
kid were at the new place. Since we had a couple weeks 
apartment rental left, I went back to our old 
apartment to study for finals. I thought the quiet 
would be beneficial to studying. I wasn’t feeling too 
good about my tests and maybe I was a little 
depressed. The phone still worked, so I looked up 
Gary’s phone number and called him. I told him that if 
he came over, I’d let him fuck me.

About fifteen minutes later, the doorbell rang. It was 
Gary. I let him in and locked the door. We went back 
to one of the bedrooms and sat down on the floor. I 
reached for his crotch and began rubbing his cock 
through his jeans. Soon I unsnapped his pants; 
released his cock from its confines and began sucking 
him. He said, “Let’s strip.” We did. After a few 
minutes on delicious sucking, he commented, “You suck 
cock much better than before. What’s changed?”

I said, “My wife is a pretty good cocksucker even 
though it’s not her favorite.” 

Just then he asked, “Did you lock the door?” 

I said, “Yes, I did.”

He suggested, “Why don’t you put the chain on, too.”  

I said, “Alright, if it’ll make you feel better.” 

I began heading toward the front door naked with my 
stiff cock swinging in the breeze when the door 
started to open. It was my wife and kid. What the 
fuck! Panic flashed through my brain and I decided to 
go to the bathroom and I think Gary hid in the closet 
(no pun intended). My wife looked in the bathroom and 
I was sitting on the toilet naked. She then proceeded 
to the bedroom and Gary leaped out of the closet and 
went out the back door over the privacy fence. I don’t 
know if he was still naked or what. But I had to think 
fast. 

She asked, “What the hell is going on here?”

My wife was a virgin when we got married and was 
pretty naïve. When we first met, she didn’t even know 
what the word “fuck” meant. I told her that every now 
and then Gary would call me and ask to suck my cock. I 
told her the pressure of finals got to me and I told 
him it was OK to come over. I was indirectly trying to 
tell her that I needed my cock sucked more frequently 
than she was doing it and this was her fault. She knew 
how much I enjoyed having my cock sucked and I guess 
she bought the story.

That was one of the last times I saw Gary. A few weeks 
later, he did call me at work and asked me what had 
happened with my wife. I told him that everything was 
alright. He also asked if he could come by work and 
pick me up. Instantaneously, my cock grew about six 
inches. My rational brain was still intact, so I told 
him that wouldn’t be a good idea. Although, my cock 
thought it was a great idea. 

I hung up and went directly to the restroom and jacked 
off. Since I had never given him my work number, I 
wondered how he gotten it then it came to me. I had 
given one of my engineering professors a drafting 
sheet that showed how to mix drinks and I had pasted 
my business card on it. I guess Gary must have seen 
that sheet at my professor’s place. I’m glad my 
professor didn’t hit on me. Although, maybe I would 
have gotten an “A+” in the course for some “D” work. 
Man, it’s a small world.

My last encounter with Gary was after I took my first 
engineering job in a nearby town. My family and I 
moved about an hour away to start my new career. 
Several years later, I had a week’s worth of training 
to do back in the big city and they put the trainees 
up in a nice hotel on the outskirts of town. It was 
too far for a daily commute home. The first night 
there I got the urge. It was still early evening 6-
ish. I broke down and looked Gary’s number up and 
called him.

He was glad to hear from me and stupidly I revealed 
the hotel’s location. As soon as I hung up, I said, 
“Man that was a bad idea.”

About thirty minutes later, I heard a knock on the 
door. I looked through the peep hole and it was Gary. 
I immediately got a stirring in my loins, but I just 
couldn’t open the door. He knocked for several minutes 
and left. After that fiasco, I needed a drink to calm 
down, so I waited a few minutes more and opened my 
door heading for the bar. Before I got to the 
elevator, Gary was there waiting. 

He said, “I knew you were in there. Let’s go back to 
your room.”

We proceeded in that direction. Once outside my room, 
Gary forced my back up against the door. He had his 
left hand pinning my right shoulder as he shoved his 
right leg between my legs and forced them apart. He 
slid his right hand down the front of my pants and 
began feeling me up just like the first time we ever 
had sex. I told him, “I made a mistake calling you. 
You need to go.” The feel of his hand caressing my 
cock and nuts was intoxicating and my will power was 
dropping at an alarming rate. I knew he wanted to take 
me as badly as I want him to.

He replied, “Let me in before someone sees you with my 
hand down your pants. What will they think? Just let 
me suck you one more time.”

My mind was spinning and getting weak so I said, “OK, 
but you have to leave after you suck me.” He agreed.

We entered my hotel room. He had me stand by the bed 
and knelt down in front of me. He began to rub my cock 
through my shorts. He took off my shoes and unsnapped 
shorts. He pulled down my shorts and underwear. My 
cock sprung out to attention. He said, “I want you to 
watch and see what it looks like when a mouth takes a 
cock. OK?” I replied, “OK, yeah sure.”

First, he just slowly slid his hand over the length of 
my cock bringing it to full length, then caressed and 
cupped my balls ever so gently. He pulled my foreskin 
back and licked the circumference of my cock’s head. 
It felt great. It was like he was making love to my 
cock. I was doing as requested and watching with great 
delight and anticipation as his mouth worked on my 
dick. He licked up and down the shaft and then his 
tongue went to my nuts. He would lick them and 
tenderly suck them into his mouth while swirling his 
tongue around on them. I was getting very hot and my 
cock was harder than it had been in years. 

Finally, he placed his mouth on the tip of my cock. He 
slowly took it in inch by inch. First, he took it just 
to the purple head and then a little further. It was 
torture, but it was the best kind. He finally slid it 
all the way in and his warmth and wetness had my head 
spinning with passion. He slowly sucked me. As he did, 
I noticed that he unbuttoned and unzipped his cut-off 
jeans. He then sat more erect while continuing to suck 
me and I saw him slide his shorts down to his knees. 

His cock sprung out and it was hard and throbbing as 
one would expect. He then reached up under my 
undershirt and began to tweak first one nipple then 
the other. It tickled and sent chills through me. He 
said, “Take off your shirt.” I did. He stood up and 
leaned to my left nipple and began to lick and suck on 
it. My cock got even harder if that was possible. As 
he stood up, his pants fell to the floor and his cock 
was sticking straight out like a flag in a stiff wind. 
He sucked one nipple while gently pulling the other 
and stroking my cock simultaneously. I had only a slim 
tread of self-control left. 

My hands were hanging at my sides. I felt the heat of 
his cock when it touched my leg. He positioned himself 
such that he could slide his cock into my cupped hand 
at my side. His mouth and hand moved to the opposite 
nipples and continued with the teasing all the while 
slowly and lightly stroking my cock and nuts. He began 
to slide his cock back and forth in my hand. He 
continued to alternate licking and sucking my nipples 
while he slid his cock between my leg and cupped hand. 
Either unconsciously or instinctively, my hand began 
too close around his cock until it was fully but 
lightly closed. 

I could feel the heat radiating from his cock, its 
smoothness and hardness. I knew it was hard for me and 
what I could do for it. He stopped humping my leg and 
I slowly began stroking the steaming hot lump of flesh 
resting in my hand.  After a few strokes, the tread 
broke and I lost what little control I had left. He 
stopped licking, tweaking and stroking and looked into 
my eyes. He knew I was helpless to resist any longer.

He said, “Show me what it looked like.”

Pretending that I didn’t know what he meant, “What 
“what” looked like?”

He put his hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me 
down so I was eye to eye with his cock. The cock I had 
sucked many times before and the one that looked so 
good to me now. How could I resist? I couldn’t and my 
mouth leapt to envelop his cock. I began to repeat 
what he had done to me. 

He said, “Let me sit down in this chair. I want watch 
you and savor every minute of this.”

I was in heaven. My actions were like an instant 
replay of everything he had done to my cock and nuts. 
I finally slid my mouth over his cock. He was moaning; 
telling me how great it was feeling and giving 
instructions as to what he needed my mouth to do. He 
slid forward in the chair and said, “Follow your spit 
with your tongue.” 

He was sitting in such a way that my spit was running 
down his balls to his ass crack. I licked my spit from 
below his balls, but gravity kept it moving lower. I 
finally arrived at his asshole and I began licking it. 
He was moaning and after a couple minutes of tonguing 
it said, “Fuck it with your tongue.” I began shoving 
my tongue in and out of the little brown hole. He was 
really getting off on this. I continue this for a 
while then he said to get back to his cock. I 
continued to suck him as directed until he shot the 
biggest load ever in my mouth. I unsuccessfully tried 
to swallow it all.

He ran his hands through my hair as he looked at me on 
my knees with cum dripping from my lips and said, 
“That’s why you called me. Isn’t it?”

I said, “Yes …… I really needed to suck your cock and 
drink your cum. Thank you.” I paused and meekly asked, 
“Will you fuck me, too?”

He said, “I’ll be more than happy to.”

He finally left for home about 2 AM, but I made him 
promise to return the next afternoon and bring enough 
clothes for the rest of the week. It was the most 
sexually exciting week I have ever experienced 
including my honeymoon. I learned a lot of things that 
week for my job and my cock sucking than I ever 
imagined possible.  

Many times afterward when I would fuck my wife, I 
would imagine her cunt was Gary’s mouth, or when she 
would suck me, I would think about sucking his cock at 
the same time and we would cum in each other’s mouth. 
I talked her into letting me fuck her ass. I told her 
that she could fuck my ass so she wouldn’t feel like I 
was just using her. She tried it and really enjoyed 
strapping on the 10” dildo I bought her. She said that 
when I fucked her afterward it made me cum a lot more, 
which she liked. 

One night, after a good fuck, she was especially horny 
and wanted to fuck again. She asked if I would eat her 
to get her started. When my tongue touched her pussy 
and tasted the delicious mixture of pussy juice and my 
cum, I couldn’t stop licking and began fucking her 
with my tongue until I got all the cum out of her. She 
had a mind blowing orgasm. To my delight, she was 
overjoyed by this too and it became a staple of our 
fucking.

Some nights after a hard day at work, she would 
pretend I was her boss and she’d strap on the dildo 
and fuck my brains out. This always made her feel 
better. Little did she know that I got a lot more out 
of these sessions than she did. But it worked for us 
and it kept my cock sucking desire controlled.

Another episode occurred just recently, I was working 
in an office complex. We had a lot of people in our 
building and it was difficult to get some alone time 
in the restroom. I needed the time for tension relief 
if you know what I mean. Therefore, I would go to one 
of the other less occupied buildings to partake in 
this activity. One day while I was mid-activity, 
someone came in. I saw his feet. From his feet, he 
looked like a pretty big guy. He washed his hands then 
entered the stall next to mine. I thought this odd 
because there were several open stalls beside this 
one. The guy code is that you never take a stall or 
urinal next to another guy if there’s an open one 
further away.

I needed to finish my mission, so I began to slowly 
stroke my cock as to not lose my hard until this guy 
left. I noticed that he moved his foot almost into my 
stall. I thought that was weird, but I remembered I 
heard that it was some kind of signal. With my cock 
doing the thinking, this might be true. I slid my foot 
toward his stall. With that he stood up a left his 
stall and stood in front of the one I was in. He 
knocked on the door and said, “Let me in. I need to 
show you something.” Gaining some control, I said, 
“What the heck to you want?” Again he said, “Let me 
in. I have something important to show you.”  This 
went on for a couple more exchanges before I said, 
“Alright, if it’s that important.”

I unlocked the stall door. He stepped in. He had his 
rock hard cock in his hand. He closed the door and 
said, “I want you to sit there and watch. Put your 
hands on your knees; spread your legs and just watch.” 
He was very forceful. I did as he demanded. He slowly 
stroked his 9 inch cock. I said he was a big guy. He 
said, “Keep your eyes on this.” I did as ordered. 

After about thirty seconds of stroking, he looked down 
and noticed that my cock was enjoying the show too. 
Then he said, “Good, I was hoping for that reaction.” 
After that comment, he reached down and began stroking 
my cock with his free hand. This caused my cock to get 
even harder, while he continued to stroke himself with 
his other hand. He slowly played with my cock and 
began to move his body closer to me. He reached down 
and took my hand and wrapped it around his cock. It 
barely fit around it. He began using my hand to jack 
off. 

He looked into my eyes and saw that they were glassed 
over and I was under his control. He moved closer and 
took my head between his hands and pulled me forward 
until his cock touched my lips. He said, “Good, go 
ahead. I know you want to suck me.” I was having an 
out-of-body experience with my cock controlling my 
actions. I couldn’t believe I was going to do this 
here and now. His cock slipped into my mouth. It felt 
great to have a cock in my mouth after so many years 
absent. I sucked him until he came with huge load of 
thick, salty delight. He asked, “Do you want me to 
suck you?” 

I enthusiastically said, “Yes!” 

He glanced at his watch and said, “Shit, I’m late for 
a meeting. I’ll suck you this afternoon. Don’t jack 
off before then. Be here at 2:07. Be ready. That means 
be hard and think about having your cock sucked until 
then. I’ll knock three times on the door then let me 
in. Promise me you won’t jack off.” I promised. He 
left. I wanted to jack off in the worse way, but I had 
promised that I wouldn’t. I thought to myself that he 
wants to swallow my big load of cum that this session 
had generated. My mind couldn’t think of anything else 
until the time arrived. I was hard for at least four 
hours.

Finally, a little before 2, I went back to the same 
stall and was slow stroking my cock. I awaited his 
return. I saw someone come in around 2:05, but it 
wasn’t him. I thought that this isn’t going to happen, 
but I kept myself hard by replaying the events from 
earlier in my head and a few slow strokes. The other 
guy left. I was alone in the restroom still waiting. 
At 2:11, another person came in. It was the guy. I 
recognized his shoes. He stood in from of my stall 
door and knocked three times. I unlocked the door and 
he stepped in again. His cock was out and it was hard. 
He walked up to my face and placed the tip of his cock 
on my lips and pushed it in my mouth. He looked down 
and said, “I’m glad you’re hard.” He reached down and 
began playing with my cock. 

He told me to suck his cock. I couldn’t help myself, 
so I began taking his thick cock in and out of my 
mouth. He came and I swallowed it. He said, “We’ll do 
this again after work! How about 5:15?” I was in a 
stupor and I said, “OK.” He left and I was sitting 
there with a hard throbbing cock waiting to be sucked. 
I didn’t know what to do, so I got up and went back to 
my desk.

It was approaching quitting time, 5, and I had to 
decide if I would chance the opportunity to get sucked 
or not. I thought I’d give it one more try. I went 
back my stall and began my arousal exercise, which 
didn’t take much time at all. At 5:15, I saw his shoes 
enter the restroom. They stood in front on my stall as 
before and the three knocks came. I unlocked the door 
hoping for a better outcome than before. He stepped in 
with another raging hard on. 

He said, “Come on you know what’s going to happen. 
Open up.” I compiled and he slid his cock into my 
mouth. I sucked him until he came. This time he 
reached down and jacked me off. He caught my cum in 
his hands. It felt really good to finally empty my 
balls. He rubbed my cum on my mouth and said, “Lick it 
up, faggot.” I did as ordered. He said, “I’ll see you 
tomorrow morning at 9:23.” 

I was there at 9:23 the next day. For the next week, I 
sucked him three times a day – morning, afternoon and 
before leaving work. He would jack me off before going 
home and make me drink it. I was out of control, but I 
was getting a lot of cock and cum. After one of our 
morning meetings, he arranged to meet at 2:37. I was 
there ready. Someone else’s shoes stood in front of 
the stall and knocked three times. With some 
apprehension, I unlocked the door. 

It was someone I’d never seen before. He said, “Your 
friend couldn’t make it, so he asked me to take his 
place for the rest of the day.” His cock was hard and 
he was big, too. He pulled my head to his cock and I 
couldn’t resist. I took it willingly into my mouth and 
began sucking. I played with his nuts while I took his 
meat deep into my throat. It felt good sucking a 
different cock. He came and said to be back there at 
5:05. I was there and so was he. 

I had lost compete control of my will power and was 
helpless to stop sucking these two cocks. The two of 
them alternated days for the next two weeks. That 
Friday one of them asked me to go to lunch. I said, 
“OK.” We met in the lobby and he drove, but we didn’t 
go to lunch. We ended up at nearby hotel. He took me 
to a room and we entered. The other guy was already 
there naked. They told me to strip and start sucking. 
I did as ordered. I was sucking one cock as the other 
began fucking my ass. I had been in this position 
before and I loved it. 

I sucked and fucked them both and we returned to work. 
The new routine was to alternate guys daily and do 
lunch on Fridays. This continued for the next several 
months. I had become a “cum eating” addict. 
Fortunately, they didn’t bring the whole building in 
for a session. The only way I got out of this 
situation was when my office moved to another location 
and I didn’t tell them about it. Funny thing, we never 
knew each other's names. It was just sexual.

After all these years, even today, when I need to 
release some tension, my mind only goes back to 
thoughts of Gary. If he only knew, how many thousands 
of times over the years that I’ve jacked off or taken 
a 10 inch dildo up my ass thinking about him fucking 
me or me sucking his cock and having him cum in my 
mouth, he would be proud of what he did to me. 
Apparently, it’s his sex track that plays in my head 
and still gets me hot even after forty years.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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