Pump It. Gulp It Down. Good Boy

I met a gay man some times ago Gary, we have been out for coffee a few times, last time he was telling me that it's been so long he hadn't found a boyfriend. I sympathise with him, what could I say, to give it more time and maybe he will find someone.

A week ago he called me and suggested a day trip and as I had nothing going on agreed. He told me he wanted to show me a place, an old wooden shack in the woods, he used to go to years ago.

We went in his car then walked through the forest for about 3 miles it was quite a hike but we finally got there.

There was nothing for miles, just trees.
It looked like an old wooden house, maybe it belonged to an old couple a hundred years ago, all made of wood. I saw broken windows, it was a mess.

Three steps took us to the front door with an old curtain hanging from it. We went inside.

Dry grass, dust, it looked like it had been abandoned for many years. There were two floors and an old dusty stairs leading up. Slowly we went up to the second floor. Three rooms, all with broken windows. Two of the rooms had what was left of an old bed and mattress in each. The third room was empty, just a wooden table and three old wooden chairs.

We sat down, smoked a cigarette and chatted about general stuff and then he started again about how long it had been without a boyfriend for him.

The conversation grew and at one point I asked him what he wants mostly from a man and after hesitating he replied with his head low and a low voice, well I want his c*m.

I said wow and then he told me mine would be good too. I didn't answer immediately but told him he knows I'm not gay so...

The conversation went on and he was saying things like he'd love to taste my c*m and other things like how he would love me in his mouth. It started getting me horny anyway I changed the topic and talked about the house.

We then wandered around the house curiously. I entered one of the rooms with a bed and before I had chance to respond Gary pushed me to the bed and I fell back, laying on the edge of it with my feet on the ground.

He started feeling me, telling me that it's okay no one will ever know and that it won't make me gay. He just kept repeating almost begging me to give him my c*m.

I got hard and as soon as he saw this my jeans were open and at my knees. I guessed that he wouldn't tell anyone and for sure no one was even close to that place.

He started to jack me off and telling me he wants to taste my c*m. His hands were moving very fast, like he was desperate and it felt good so I said okay that he can have some if he wanted.

He jacked me really fast and it didn't take long before it was in his mouth him sucking so hard and squeezing my balls to tightly. He swallowed it all and thanked me.

That day we stayed at that place the whole day till dusk and that day he took four of my loads in his mouth. It felt really nice. To be so appreciated too.

We now go to that same place every few days, stay for hours each time and just so he can have my c*m. He's crazy about it.

It's a really sexy feeling hiking that trail knowing he going to keep taking more and more. Sometimes we stop and he gripped me to make me hard so I walk with a hard on before we get there.

We don't always use a bed. Sometimes I'm sitting outside the front door and he swallows it right there other times I'm just standing. A few times we have just walked deeper into the forest and I let him do it against a tree, it's very random.

We don't hug or kiss or fuck. All he wants is to pump out my c*m and now it's like routine, I give him two maybe three mouthfuls each time we go there.

I don't mind now, he's happy and me, well it feels good. At some point he will find a boyfriend but till then I'm well feeding him what he needs and whenever he needs generaly multiple times a day. Good thing is he never tells anyone.

His next boyfriend will be a lucky guy having a desperate mouth available to him 24 hours a day and Gary is really good at pumping, sucking and gulping it all down, he's had a lot of practice with me and those before me. Actually I see it like giving him a reward to thank him for such a good pumping.

I know a lot of guys are doing it. I knew a guy once that went to visit an older man, sat on a chair and let the man pump him off a lot, he was always there.

Well guys keep on pumping and sucking, that's what it's really about. And a big thank you to all those c*ck lovers for making so many of us guys happy.

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by Anonymous on Aug 27, 2025 at 6:32 AM

Your story got me rock hard. I have been experiencing a very similar situation with a gay friend of mine. After my divorce 3 years ago I met a chubby gay man in his early 40's at my archery club. John immediately gravitated to me and kept complimenting me on my skills. He seemed lonely and needy but I suppose because I was going through a rough time his attention to me felt somehow soothing. I was just 30 and not yet ready to resume dating.

John and I began going for coffees and even movies,drives etc. He told me he had not had a boyfriend in a few years and missed the sex. I felt sorry for him at the time and noticed he was glancing more and more at my crotch when we were together. One weekend we drove in his car out of the city as he suggested we go to this little village that had a well known art gallery. We looked at the art then he drove us to this little picnic area to have a packed lunch. It was quite secluded and there was a trail leading to a lake. We walked to the lake and sat on a log to see the view John mentioned how much he missed having a cock in his mouth and swallowing the load. I told him I was straight unfortunately but his hand found my bulge. I got hard as I was talking and he fondled me. He kept saying he needed my cock bad. I let him unzip me and John got on his knees. His hungry mouth engulfed my raging boner and he sucked greedily. It was like no blowjob I ever had from a woman. His desperation and need enhanced the sucking. I had a tremendous orgasm and he gulped it all down. I had a cigarette feeling such relief. We talked and I got hard again. John blew me the second time.

After John drained me that first time we developed a routine. John sucks my cock 3 or 4x a week at his place and I am now addicted to it. He says he wants to be my cocksucker for as long as possible. I get hard just thinking about his hungry mouth emptying my balls. He has blown me in his car,both our homes,in motels and on weekend getaways. He masturbates after he sucks me off.

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