Bi-Sexual Male / 61
Too Strong An Urge
I confess to watching way too much porn and thinking nasty thoughts I haven't had in many years.
I'm thinking back to when I was a young and always horny boy of maybe 19.
There was a porn theater in the next township and I'd sometimes go there on a steamy summer night. The place had a couple of large rooms with theater seating and they played one straight room and one smaller gay room. Then there was many private booths big enough for up to maybe 3 or 4 guys or girls.
Anyway, this one night I was there and in a booth stroking off watching some random sex, probably a single woman being drilled by two or three big dicks. I'd left the booth door ajar so anyone passing would be able to see my dick in my hand and me sitting on the bench ready to service someone.
A very heavy older man came in the booth and quickly shut the door and latched it.
He stood maybe 4 inches from my face and began to undo his belt and unsnap his trousers.
He dropped his trousers and was standing there in his loose boxers and his musky man stink was making me hard as steel. I leaned forward and pushed my face into his damp crotch and inhaled his smell and fondled his huge balls through his shorts.
He took my head in his big paw and brought his face close to mine. He said I want you to lick my balls and suck my dick, do you understand?
I sort of moaned Uh huh.
I took his shorts in my hands and pulled them down letting his fat slick cut cock bounce against my cheek. He shifted slightly to part his legs and the musky stink had me lapping at his nuts til they were all clean and his taste was strong on my tongue. He was rubbing my stiffy through my basketball shorts and wiping his wet dick on my lips.
He shifted again and turning round he bent over and with one hand holding my dick and balls he growled at me to lick his funky asshole.
This domination was making me so hot and the more he called me names and demanded his filthy crotch sucked clean the closer I was to being like hypnotized by the wickedness and taboo of sweaty man sex.
He was talking shit about fucking my sissy ass but he was ready to cum soon and was having too much fun using my face and I was terrified of being fucked anyway.
Soon he was pulsing and holding my mouth on his dick in a deathgrip.
I didn't really expect his cum to be as thick as it was and I liked the feel of it and the leftover stink on my face when I was done swallowing his load.
I usually got the BJs at that place but once or twice I was a cocksucking slut and let big hairy middle eastern or middle European men have there way with my submissive self.
Lately I'm thinking about maybe a chubby trucker at a rest stop would enjoy some sub sucking.
I'm thinking back to when I was a young and always horny boy of maybe 19.
There was a porn theater in the next township and I'd sometimes go there on a steamy summer night. The place had a couple of large rooms with theater seating and they played one straight room and one smaller gay room. Then there was many private booths big enough for up to maybe 3 or 4 guys or girls.
Anyway, this one night I was there and in a booth stroking off watching some random sex, probably a single woman being drilled by two or three big dicks. I'd left the booth door ajar so anyone passing would be able to see my dick in my hand and me sitting on the bench ready to service someone.
A very heavy older man came in the booth and quickly shut the door and latched it.
He stood maybe 4 inches from my face and began to undo his belt and unsnap his trousers.
He dropped his trousers and was standing there in his loose boxers and his musky man stink was making me hard as steel. I leaned forward and pushed my face into his damp crotch and inhaled his smell and fondled his huge balls through his shorts.
He took my head in his big paw and brought his face close to mine. He said I want you to lick my balls and suck my dick, do you understand?
I sort of moaned Uh huh.
I took his shorts in my hands and pulled them down letting his fat slick cut cock bounce against my cheek. He shifted slightly to part his legs and the musky stink had me lapping at his nuts til they were all clean and his taste was strong on my tongue. He was rubbing my stiffy through my basketball shorts and wiping his wet dick on my lips.
He shifted again and turning round he bent over and with one hand holding my dick and balls he growled at me to lick his funky asshole.
This domination was making me so hot and the more he called me names and demanded his filthy crotch sucked clean the closer I was to being like hypnotized by the wickedness and taboo of sweaty man sex.
He was talking shit about fucking my sissy ass but he was ready to cum soon and was having too much fun using my face and I was terrified of being fucked anyway.
Soon he was pulsing and holding my mouth on his dick in a deathgrip.
I didn't really expect his cum to be as thick as it was and I liked the feel of it and the leftover stink on my face when I was done swallowing his load.
I usually got the BJs at that place but once or twice I was a cocksucking slut and let big hairy middle eastern or middle European men have there way with my submissive self.
Lately I'm thinking about maybe a chubby trucker at a rest stop would enjoy some sub sucking.
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