Archive for December 2011
Story by Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@msn.com
I was invited to a party in the city with about 25 other people. Most of them strangers and older than I. It was a gay party with mostly men. Most were drinking and seeming to have a good time but since I did not drink nor did I know too many people there, I was getting bored. That is until I met another man about 40 that seemed to take an interest in me and noticed I was bored too. He talked to me for a short time then asked me if I wanted to go visit a firehouse nearby where he knew the night fire chief and most of the staff. I thought that might be interesting so I agreed and we left together.
We took his car and drove only a few short blocks to a local fire department. It was going on 12 midnight and most everyone was bedded down except for the cook and the night fireman on watch duty.
John walked right into the office and started to talk with the young fireman on duty and introduced me as his friend. He had explained to me earlier, that he had visited this firehouse several times, and had sucked off a few of the men. It was an accepted thing for a cocksucker to come around and offer the men a blow job, but this was the first time I had been invited to participate. I was excited yet nervous about the whole thing.
My friend, John told me he would be right back while he and the young firemen went into a back recreational room. I waited quietly and went into the kitchen to get some coffee. I started to talk with the kitchen cook while waiting for John. The cook was aware of the situation and sat down to talk with me. He questioned me about the same old chitchat and myself. As we chatted John returned and asked me if I wanted to suck off a few firemen. I was embarrassed with him talking this way in front of the cook and hesitated. The cook looked at me and said.
“I would like to be your first fireman.” He stood up and motioned for me to come to the back room. I followed him almost falling over my own feet.
The cook had introduced himself as Mike and was a local boy. He was still new at this ‘fireman thing’ and had two older brothers that were firemen at another station. Mike was about 21 with dark trim hair and a trim youthful body. His dark eyes penetrated you as he spoke in his mid-western twang. We were about the same age, so we quickly got acquainted. He seemed shy when I first met him, and I was surprised when he said he wanted to ‘be my first fireman.’ He was hot and I was anxious to suck his cock.
We went to the semi-darkened room where he leaned against the counter and proceeded to unzip his pants. I walked towards him while he took out his semi-hard cock from his blue firemen pants. He immediately pulled my head down on his cock and started to pump my mouth. I took command right away as he leaned back against the table; I dropped to my knees to give him a good slow and sensuous blown job. It was my first ‘fireman suck job’ and I wanted to remember this later. It didn’t take long for him to realize I wanted to be in control. He relaxed and gave out a sigh as I started to do what I was here for. He had a larger than average cut cock and a nice set of hairy balls. I could tell he had been sucked off before. He rested his hands on the table as he spread his legs. I unbuckled his belt and pulled his white boxer shorts over his hard cock. I cupped my hands around his tight youthful buttocks and pulled him towards me as I took his hard manhood all the way down to his balls. He moaned out in pleasure and said.
“Oh yes! That’s hot! Never had anyone ‘deep throat’ me like that. Wow! That is a good feeling. Oh, yeah! Do that again.” Mike commanded as I continued to deep throat him. I knew he was going to cum soon. He suddenly held the back of my head and released his hot load down my throat.
“Aaawww, shit, aww shit.” Mike said as he found pleasure using my mouth to release his hot watery cum.
I drank down his hot cum while he shook and sighed once more with pleasure. I knew his cock head would be sensitive, so I just held it in my mouth until he relaxed. I gently licked away the remaining cum from his cock. He relaxed as I reluctantly released his semi-hard penis from my mouth and quickly licked the remaining juices from his balls. He handed me a napkin from the table as I gently dried his flaccid manhood and licked his piss slot one last time, to savor the remaining juices. He slowly pulled his shorts and pants up, and put his dick back into his pants. He didn’t look directly at me, but as we walked back into the other room, he hit me on the shoulder and said.
“Thanks buddy. I’ll remember that for a long time. You really know how to handle a man’s meat”. Then he said, “Anytime you want a repeat on me, let me know. That was awesome buddy.”
I hardly had a chance to get my composure when another fireman entered the room. He was dressed only in his boxer shorts, T-shirt and work boots. He must have just awaken, because his eyes still had a drowsy sleepy look. He was a tall man about 30 years old, good solid build, and a small mustache on his upper lip. His arms and legs were covered with dark hair, and a small tattoo of a Marine emblem was on one arm. He nodded as he went into the room then motioned for me to follow him.
He stood briefly in front of a kitchen chair, pulled down his white boxers and waited for me to come to him. I immediately stood in front of him and dropped to my knees to present my appreciation to his pliable cock and low hanging balls. His firm handsome body was covered with sexy downy hair. I gently caressed his manhood and brought my mouth to taste his piss slit. His partially cut cock head was steadily moving from beneath his lacy foreskin as his penis muscle continued to harden. He kicked his boxers off one leg, spread his legs, and adjusted his balls before he comfortably settled.
I was admiring his manhood while moving my hand up his rippling hairy abdomen to his pectoral. He pulled his T-shirt up and about, to give me easier admission to his protruding nipples obscured in his hairy chest. I sucked his semi-hard cock deep into my mouth. He signed with pleasure as I proceeded to service this hunk. He closed his eyes and soared into a sexual fantasy world, while I engulfed his generous erection. It had grown larger than I anticipated it would, and I was more than pleased. I sucked his member into my mouth and slowly moved downward to his wiry pubic hairs. I moved off his manhood and proceeded to gently suck one ball into my mouth. His rough masculine hands caressed his pectoral muscles, encircling and fondling his sensitive nipples, buried in his thick hairy torso.
I took a deep whiff of his manly scented balls, as I inched one hand around his hairy buttocks and caressed his firm ass cheeks. My other hand moved to his balls, and then up to his anus. He slightly spread his legs to give me better access. I wanted to taste his ass and give it a good rimming, but our time was limited. He was just here to get his ‘nuts off’. I managed to position myself under his balls, and tongue lick the perineum area under his balls and near his ass hole. He extended his legs further apart for more enjoyment. Soon I was under his scrotum licking and savoring the musky manly sweat from his perineum.
After a few moments of enjoyment, he softly pushed me away, and positioned himself on the chair behind him. He spread his hairy legs, adjusted his balls, and then pulled me back to his bulbous cock. I continued to service and make love to his tasty manhood. My tongue would lap around his large cock head, and then I would go down on him as far as I could. He would occasionally moan with satisfying pleasure. I placed one hand on his balls and slid one finger towards his moist sphincter. As he spread his legs, he placed his booted feet on my legs as I knelt on the tile floor before him. He raised his legs a sufficient amount, so I was able lick the outer edge of his sphincter. I caressed his black fireman work boots and ‘tongue licked’ my way down his hairy leg until I reached his work boots. I started kissing and licking his boots as he jacked on his big hard cock. I moved back up his leg once more, licking and kissing him all the way, until I reached his wet low hanging balls.
He lifted one leg and put it over my shoulder. My mouth went to his balls, as my tongue lapped its way to his warm, musky, hairy ass hole. He gave out another soft moan, as my ‘tongued fucked’ his anus and inhaled the pheromones of his manly body. He constantly flicked his nipples with one hand, and masturbated passionately with the other. Then he suddenly spoke out in a profound tone of voice.
“Eat my ass hole, cock sucker! Aaaww. Lick it clean. Put your tongue in my ass hole, cocksucker. Oh, yes. That’s it. Lick that punk hole. Eat me, cocksucker, eat me! Make your man feel good! Oh yeah, that’s good. Fuck! I’m going to cum. Get your cock sucking mouth over my big prick. I’m going to give you my load. Oh, Yes! Oh, Yes! Fuck, Fucking yeah. Drink my spunk cocksucker. Drink my love juices. Oh, sssshhhhiiiittt. Here it comes! Aaaawwwww.” He moaned out so loud that it must have echoed throughout the station. Surely someone would hear us, but at this moment I didn’t care.
I almost came in my shorts while I was serving this hot stud fireman. He was a wild one, after he got going. “ I would like to include this one again. What a stud!” I thought to myself. I continued to lick the remainder of cum juices from his dick. His hand still contained gobs of man sperm on several of his fingers. I hungrily licked his digits savoring every tasty drop. He stretched out his hand for me to clean, then placed one finger into my mouth. I eagerly sucked off the cum. He looked down at me in the dimly lit room as I clean his hand, cock and balls. I took the cloth napkin from my last fireman’s session, dried and cleaned him, wiping and kissing his balls as I showed my appreciation to service him. He once again spoke softly to me.
“Good performance, young man. Hope to see you around here again some time soon. Ask for Harry, when you return.”
‘Thank you Sir.” I was pleased and told him my name as I placed his shorts back over his boot.
He stood as I remained at his feet looking up at this hairy stud fireman. He reached his hand down to help me up from the floor. Just as he pulled me up, we heard another man’s voice talking to Mike in the kitchen. Harry seemed to know the voice and rubbed my head and left by the rear door.
I was reminiscing on the contentment of my last fireman, and wondered if I should return to the kitchen. I dusted off my pants and sat down on the chair to rest as another man entered the room. He didn’t seem timid as he walked over to me where I rested on the chair. He unzipped his pants and maneuvered himself directly into my face. I glanced up at him briefly and dropped to my knees to suck on his cock. His cock seemed average size at first, but as I continued sucking his prick and licked on his balls, it grew to be rather large. I continued sucking on him and with out a word to me, he let loose with a moan and dropped a big load into me. He sighed and after he was satisfied he walked away from me and put his semi-hard member back in his pants and left the room. He spoke to someone in the other room after he left.
I wiped my lips and chin just as another fireman entered the room. This one was taller, wide shoulders and very masculine. He was fully attired in full dress uniform: a jacket, tie, white shirt, pants and cap as if he had just come on duty or from a meeting. As he walked towards me I stood. He immediately looked at me and said in a deep questionable voice.
“Are you the new cock sucker?”
Before I had a chance to answer, he took off his cap and jacket and placed it on a near by chair. He was wearing red suspenders under his jacket, and as he undid his pants he motioned for me to come to him. He sat down to take off his boots. I immediately dropped to the floor at his feet and proceeded to remove his firemen black boots. He seemed surprised but delighted at my gesture. I removed both boots and continued to remove his musky work socks. I wiped his damp feet with one sock and then leaned over to lick the apex of his long manly foot. The crest of his foot was sparsely covered with soft bristles of hair. I licked first one foot then the other. He stood as I removed his neatly pressed, blue fireman’s slacks from his long sturdy legs, and then I placed them on the near by chair with his coat, hat and other clothing.
I looked up at his towering manly form; I was pleasantly surprise, to discover he was wearing a black netted Jock Strap instead of the traditional white boxers. The impression of his large bulge behind the cup of the netting was exciting. I arose from the floor and positioned myself to a kneeling position to respect and provide pleasure to my new master. I lean forward to breathe in his alluring masculine body. I inhaled another deep whiff of his moist jock strap to engulf his body sweat, a hint of urine, and possibly dried pre-cum. I began to kiss and caress his jock region, and the incredible bulge hidden within the halter. I could not contain my lust. My curiosity was getting the best of me. I had to touch and make love to his prized manly equipment. I tugged slowly at the side of the Jock Strap to release my prize. I managed to energize him during his undressing and foot worship procedures. He was very hard and ready for sexual love and release.
I tugged one side of the strap to release his huge balls and hefty uncircumcised cock. His member was already fully erect and I assumed to measure to be about 8 or 9 inches long and 6 inches around. I respectfully guided his cock to my mouth, to taste the piss head and to tongue underneath his long hooded foreskin. I could taste the sweet previous pre-cum smegma: perhaps the residue of a previous orgasm. It had the alluring aroma of sperm from his manly cock. Gently I caressed his balls and released them from the netted cup and then I inhaled another whiff of the moist musky man sweat on his balls. I licked and kissed them to show admiration to his sperm producing ball sacks.
He was getting so aroused, that his large crimson cock head was beginning to crest from the long lacy foreskin that sheltered his manhood. I knew he desired me to begin to suck the burning love juices from his big cock before he burst into spasms of sexual fantasy. I positioned my lips once again on the cock head and moved my tongue into the caverns of his foreskin. He sounded out a sigh of pleasure.
He had such a beautiful large cock that I lustfully desired to give pleasure to him. I began my practice of cock sucking, going up one side and down the other side, licking and loving a well-deserved cock. It was magnificent as it jetted out from his solid frame. It was truly the essence of fireman masculinity resembling a fireman’s hose.
I continued to make love to the cock and balls. He stood there like a towering tree with his hands on his hips and his legs spread. I went under his balls to lick and savor his manly body musk. I was in a heavenly location of pleasure. I sensed his passionate desire to release his load. I immediately went back to his manly cock to drain and savor his love juices. He thrust his body forward as I continued my cock sucking motions. I first tasted his sweet pre-cum before he let loose with a long deep vocal moan, shooting a gusher of hot delicious cum into my welcome mouth. I could not swallow fast enough. He kept cumming and cumming until his love sperm was running from my mouth, down my hand, and onto his feet.
I was thinking to myself how I would like to suck this one off more than once and could feel him charging up for a nice long sensual orgasm. He began to moan, and then he pushed my head down on his big cock as he released his cum. He shot several loads as I pulled back so I could taste his sweet cum. He filled my mouth several times with his loads as I continued to swallow every warm drop of his manly sperm.
I drank his cum as fast and as much as I could. I licked off his cock head and tweaked down his big cock as the juices dripped from his piss slit. I remembered some cum had dripped on his feet, so I dropped to his feet to lick off the remaining cum. He flinched as my tongue licked the very last of the cum. He was sensitive and ticklish. I set back on my hind legs and looked up at this towering stud as he looked down at me and said.
“You’ll do, cocksucker! Very good young man. You can come back anytime you have the need to drain some more dicks. Just see me first, Captain Larry, and I line up a few men for you to service. See you another time. I have some sleep to catch up on.”
Then he walked out of the room leaving me filled with 4 nice loads of hot firemen cum. I thought I had done my good deed for the day and began looking for John. I went back to the kitchen where he was playing cards with the young cook. He looked up at me and said.
“Ready to go? Did you get enough man cum for tonight?” Then he smiles as I nodded my head with satisfaction.
We left the fire station and went back to the party where I got a lift home with a friend. He asked me if I had enjoyed the party and I said I had a very good time. He never discovered where I had gone that evening or of the pleasure I had given our well-deserved public servants. Needless to say, I returned to the firehouse several times that year, and had a nice fill of firemen cum each and every time.
Word Count, 3505 01/27/2005
Story written by Richard Barber eyeMrich1@msn.com
Construction Worker, Part 02
Story by Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@msn.com
I still visited my straight construction worker, Terry, once a week at his apartment in Oakland. I never got tired of sucking his magnificent manly-uncut cock, and he never complained of my service. He would call in the late afternoon when he was just getting off work, and tell me to come over to his place. I could hear the background noise of a bar where he usually had a beer with the other construction workers before going home. He would say to me in his commanding deep voice.
“Dick. Pick up a six-pack of Bud and come over to my place. I’ve had a hard day today and need to get my ‘nuts off’ before I hit the rack. Be there at eight. “ Then he would hang up.
When I arrived at his apartment, he was usually naked, except for a sweat stained jockstrap and construction boots. Most of the time he had just arrived home from work, and still had that manly musk smell and taste, but he was never funky or dirty. His uncut cock frequently had the taste of smegma beneath his foreskin, and sometimes a salty taste of beer piss.
During some of our sessions, he would place an x-rated movie in the VCR, light up a cigar, and place one leg over the end of the couch, still wearing his boots. He enjoyed me licking and sucking on his big low hanging balls, and would lift his leg for me to lick and rim his hairy ass. He used me for his pleasure but he knew I enjoyed every moment of our sexual perversions.
Terry wasn’t my usual sexual encounter, but it must have been my deep desire to be used by a macho butch stud. I was at his command and wanted to please him.
Our meeting was usually the same. He would open the door, naked, and then would welcome me with a grunt while he shut and locked the door after I entered. He would place a porno movie in the VCR, set down on the nearby leather couch, while I took off my shoes, shirt and pants and positioned myself on the floor between his strong firm legs. I’d respectfully lift his balls, gripped his cock in my other hand, and kissed his manhood. I would take a deep whiff of his manly body, run my tongue under his foreskin and start the pleasure of sucking his cock.
I always had good control of his orgasmic releases, and would take my time, before his first orgasm. Then we would relax while he sipped on another beer and sometimes smoked his cigar. I continue to caress and make love to his manhood until he was hard again, and then get him off a second time.
After his second orgasm, he would get up to take his piss, but would always leave a few drops for me to savor when he returned. I had never drank a man’s piss before, until my cop friend, Bart, had forced me to swallow his piss. After the first couple of times, it became easy to swallow.
I was about to get up to dress before leaving when Terry said to me.
“Set down. I’ve a fellow worker that will be here any time now. He’s a married man that works with me at the construction site. We were talking about blow jobs and cocksuckers today, and I told him I had a punk that serviced my cock anytime I needed to get my nuts. He seemed shocked, but later, during our lunch break, he started asking me more about you and if I would share my cocksucker with him so he could get off too.
I’ve invited him over tonight. He is a good-looking man about 35 and has never had a blow job from a dude. Treat him right and give him one of your best, but just remember, you’re still my personal cocksucker and I’m only doing this because he is a friend. Relax now and get ready for more action. He may be shy at first, but I know you can get him interested.
I was a little surprised at his suggestion, but found it exciting to service another man in his presents. I hoped I wasn’t disappointed with this stranger or he with me.
Soon there was a knock at the door. Terry went to the door and invited his buddy inside the apartment. Then there was some low talking conversation before they both entered the room.
“Mack. You and Dick get acquainted while I get us a beer….and take those damn pants off. How do you expect my cocksucker to blow you if you have all your clothes on?” Terry laughed as he left the room.
Mack laughed nervously as he set on the edge of the couch.
“He really gets right to the point, doesn’t he?”, Mack said.
“Yeah, he’s kind of blunt, but that’s what you’re here for, so let me take off your shoes while you unbutton your shirt. You can watch the porn on the TV while he gets you a beer. I don’t bite, so relax and enjoy this. You’re a hot looking dude. I see you are married. Does your wife ever give you head, or is this a first for you?” I said as I tried to make Mack feel comfortable while taking off his shoes.
I’d learned long ago that if you tell a dude he’s good looking, or how hot his tattoos looked, and how big and beautiful his cock was, you soon had him under control. Men love to be flattered just as much, if not more than women. Men are use to being the one that have to tell his woman how beautiful they were, so why not tell a guy how handsome he was? It always worked for me…. besides this Mack was a hottie.
He had soft blond curly hair protruding from his ball cap, and filled his work shirt very well. He had a broad chest and strong shoulder muscles. He was wearing a white body shirt under his checkered shirt and white jockey shorts under his tight work jeans. He continued to remove the remainder of his clothes, and it will be interesting to find out what was concealed under his work clothes.
I had removed his work boots, and as he stood to remove his shirt, I started unbuttoning his jeans. I immediately saw a bulge hiding under his tight briefs. He lifted his feet one at a time so I could pull off his jeans. Now he was only in his body shirt, white jockey shorts and white work socks. He was a sexy dude and made my mouth water with desire.
I pressed my head against his hard erection. He sighed softly as I looked up to notice his eyes were already closed. He placed his hands on his hips. I blew my hot breath thru his shorts and took a nibble on his hard penis.
As he got harder, his cock head protruded from the top of his elastic band. He was hung very well. I kissed his cloth-covered bulge and licked the head of his exposed cock head. He shook with excitement.
Small amounts of clear pre-cum had started to ooze from his manhood. I licked, desiring a taste of his oozing man juices, then I placed my mouth over his cock head as I pulled down his tight shorts.
His hard prick sprung out like a javelin. I pulled his shorts all the way down to his ankles and took an admiring look at his beauty body and cock.
His cock was long and perfectly shaped. His balls were covered with fuzzy light blond hair. I cupped his tightly drawn balls in one hand and placed my wet mouth around his large pink tulip shaped cock head. His piss slot was now oozing tasty cum. It was a bit salty, but delightful to the taste.
Terry had quietly entered the room with two beers, and set them on the other end of the leather couch. He adjusted his balls, and took another drink of his beer while observing our actions. Mack was not even aware of Terry’s return until Terry made a noise setting his beer on the coffee table. Mack opened his eyes as Terry relayed to him.
“He’s a damn good cock sucker, huh. Wait until he really gets going. You’ll ask yourself why I haven’t done this before. I know I asked myself that. Here’s your beer. Now relax and let this cock sucker work on your prick.” Terry continued as I serviced Mack.
Mack was enjoying his new pleasurable experience so much that he didn’t care if Terry was in the room. He slowly set himself down and lifted his legs for me to pull off his remaining shorts. Meanwhile I moved back into position between Mack’s legs to continue to pleasure my new found treasure.
I adjusted Mack’s balls and penis as he set on the leather couch. Mack took a drink of his beer, placed one arm on the backside of the couch, and nodded to Terry in approval. Now he was more relaxed he was going to let me pleasure his body while he indulge in sexual fantasies watching the movie playing on Terry’s TV.
Mack had never experienced a ‘suck job’ from either a woman or a man, even though one of his earlier girlfriends would lick on his cock head before he fucked her. This was a great sensation. He could just kick back; drink his beer, while some dude was pleasuring his fuck stick. No wonder Terry was bragging about his fag friend. This was good.
I was mesmerized with the beautiful phallic before me. I licked up one side and down the other, enjoying every inch of this stud. Mack didn’t have the musky scent that Terry did, but every person tasted different, even their sperm had different taste. It depended on their diet, and what they drank and smoked.
Mack’s ball sacs were smaller than Terry’s. but they were a delight to lick on. They were like two soft eggs in the lose skin of his sacs. As I sucked lovingly on Mack’s manhood, my other hand cupped his balls. One of my fingers eased its way under his ball sac and to the moist warm crevice of Mack’s ass crack.
The minute I touched that tender pink opening, Mack’s cock got harder. He let out a sigh and gripped the back of my head. He started pumping his throbbing cock into my mouth. I gagged and tried to get free.
Then Mack cut loose with a deep groaning sound, and shot his load of sperm into my cock sucking mouth. I held on, for fear Mack would try to pull away when he came, but instead he arched his buttock off the couch to give me his much-needed release. Mack gasps and moaned for a few long moments then flopped his ass back down on the couch to enjoy the aftermath of his first cock sucking orgasm.
“Unbelievable. Just unbelievable.” Mack blurted out. “That was just awesome…never knew a blow job could be that good! Wow! That was awesome!” Mack repeated as I continued to savor Mack’s juices.
“I could get use to that!” Mack said.
“I told you it was great to drop a load while getting sucked off, didn’t I? That dude can suck the juice out of me everyday and I could never get enough. Why the fuck did I marry a cunt anyway, when I can get my nuts off with an appreciative cocksucker like Dick. Huh?”
Then both men laughed, as I was finishing licking Mack’s remaining juices from his dick and balls.
“Fuck. You got me horned up again just watching you two perform. Dick. Get your sweet cock sucking mouth over here and get me off again before you go back to that asshole for another load. Your master needs to get off again. I’ve got it hard and ready, cocksucker, now come over here babe, and show how much you appreciate your man’s cock.
I am an obedient cocksucker and enjoyed the masterful demands of Terry. I placed myself between Terry’s strong legs, and using my expert cock sucking procedures, I had Terry ready to shoot another load.
After I savored the beer tasting cum from Terry, I moved back to Mack to get him off for the second time. I thought he got off too quickly and I wanted him to enjoy a longer sucking.
This went on for most of the evening as I switched back and forth between the two hot stud cocks until they were drained. After several pleasant orgasms, Terry spoke out.
“This fucking cocksucker never gives up. See, why I like to have him around? He sucks me off, until I’m almost exhausted, and yet he never seems to get enough. His mouth is like a ‘nymph whore’ that never gets enough cock! But who’s complaining? …Fucken yeah, He’s my dude!”
Terry said as he rubbed the back of my head in appreciation of my service.
“I think I’ll let him come to our construction site this week, and share his expert cock sucking mouth with some of the other dudes. Perhaps he’ll get enough cock to do him for one day. What do you think, Mack? Do you think the other men would appreciate a good blow job during their breaks?”
“Fucken yeah. If they didn’t they’re crazy, and just think; you don’t have to worry about getting him knocked up.
“Well my cock sucking fag, do you think you can handle 12 horny construction crew members sometime this week? I can get you past the guard and we’ll play it by ear. I know you’ll enjoy it. I’m one of the oldest bastards there so if you like hot young studs, you’ll have a ball, or should I say several.” Terry said as he slapped me on my bare rump.
“Now, get us off one more time before we get some sleep. Mack, you can stay if you want. Dick is spending the night just in case we need to get off again in the middle of the night. We don’t have to go to work tomorrow and we can let Dick blow us all day. What do you say to that? Okay, cocksucker, drain us one more time.” Terry said as I took his semi-hard cock back into my mouth to suck out another load of cum from his master Terry and Mack, his friend.
Story by Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@msn.com
September 04, 2004
Word count 2524
TERRY’S Card Game
Story By Richard Barber eyeMrich1@msn.com
I thought it was going to be a quiet weekend until the phone rang that afternoon. I let it ring a few times, and then picked it up before my phone recorder started to answer.
“Hey Dick?” What ya doing buddy? It’s me, Terry. Me and some of my buddies are having a few beers and shoot’en some pool. I want ya to meet a few of my working buddies. Are ya game? I’m at Rudy’s Bar and Grill – ya know, the one at the end of Pier 9?”
“Yeah Terry I know the place. It’ll take me a few minutes, but I’ll be there as soon as I can. I’m not too good at pool so don’t expect much.”
“That’s okay. I want ta introduce ya to a few of my ‘asshole buddies’. Ya never know what might develop; besides, I might need some of your good head later on tonight. So I’ll see ya within the hour!”
Then Terry hung up. Terry had never introduced me to any of his construction buddies before but I had eyed a few as I drove by the construction site where he worked. I slipped into some worn tight jeans, an old sweatshirt and scruffy hiking boots. I felt I’d fit right in with the construction crew. I soon found the Rudy’s Bar, parked my car, took a deep breath and headed into the smoky bar. The dark room was filled with the smell of beer, cigar smoke and musky workmen. I got an instant hard on and found an opening at the bar to buy myself a beer.
“Hey cocksucker!” a familiar voice called out. “Get me a beer then get yourself over here.” Jerry called from the pool table.
I would normally shudder when a masculine redneck yelled derogatory comments at me in public, but that’s just Terry’s way of talking. No one thought a thing about it. Most of these dudes were always calling each other names. The bartender placed another beer on the counter and gave me a nod as I paid him before heading to the pool table.
“You’re just in time to meet some of my ‘asshole buddies’. The ugly one on the stool we call ‘Birdie’ cause he operates the crane. The big hippie-looking dude there is ‘Robbie the riveter’, and that black-son-of-a-bitch with the huge arms, we call Hercules. Guys, this is Dick, my favorite cocksucker.”
Robbie appeared to be the youngest of the four men. He was tall and thin with long shoulder length hair and a tattoo on both his upper arms. He wore tight torn jeans with the knees ripped out. His pants were so tight I couldn’t help notice his long cock hanging down the right side of his leg. He was wearing nothing but a leather vest exposing his rippling stomach muscles and his ‘innie’ belly button. I thought he was the most desirable of the men yet each had their own special appeal. The men all gave me a subtle acknowledgment. Robbie reached out to ‘fist my fist’, Birdie gave me a salute and Hercules just nodded and grunted. I nodded back at the men and handed Terry his beer.
“I want ya punks to treat my buddy with respect. He’s given me lots of pleasure and if you’re lucky I just might loan him out for a few rounds. Now, let’s finish this fuckin game before we hit the road. Dick, take a seat, and watch an old pro at work.”
After they finished that round of pool and several beers later, the men were ready to head out for some poker at an old vacant warehouse where they meet every week. They grabbed a few 6 packs and we were on our way. We were within walking distance so we left the trucks and my car where they were parked.
Once inside the warehouse we went upstairs to vacant offices. One room had a large conference table where they played cards. They pulled up chairs at the table while I made some coffee at a small kitchenette. Each of the men grabbed a beer. They started a card game and I put the remaining beers in the refrigerator.
“Men, take off your shoes and pants and get comfortable. Dick, Get us another beer and those cigars on the top shelf then make yourself useful by getting under the table and giving us a sample of your talented ‘cock sucking’ mouth. Start with me and show your ‘daddy’ how much you love my cock.”
The other men didn’t seem to be shocked at Terry’s instruction and they quickly removed their shoes and pants. I heard Robbie say, “cool” as he quickly removed his boots. I took a quick glance at their cocks just before each made themselves comfortable at the table.
“What are you waiting for cock sucker, get under the table where you belong, fagot.” The men laughed, moved their legs under the table, drank their beer and lit up their cigars, like it was a regular routine.
I obediently kicked off my shoes and clothes and crawled under the table. What a sight. Four hunky studs, legs spread, their balls resting on the wooden chairs while their semi-hard cocks were waiting to be serviced by their cock-sucking fagot.
I positioned myself between Terry’s strong firm legs, drinking in the pleasant scent of his musky body. I moved up his legs and lifted his balls and kissed them while I guided my hand up his stiffening hard cock. The scent of his uncut cock was sweet with the odor of dried cum and beer piss. I licked and cleaned his cock and encircle my tongue under his foreskin. His cock began to slowly harden while sweet pre-cum juices oozed from his piss slot. I heard him moan and take a deep breath.
“Oh yeah, cock sucker. Love your daddy’s baby maker. Fuck, that’s awesome. Suck it punk. Suck my dick.” Terry scooted down in his chair to give me better access to his hardening cock. “Oh fuck. I may just give you a load before I let you pleasure these assholes.”
“Fuck. How in the hell can I concentrate on a card game, when I’m about to blow my load? Hell with this game. Keep sucking, cock sucker. Fuckin Yeah. You dudes are in for a treat. Best cock sucker in town. Oh, shit. Um. Oh yeah, Oh yeah. Lick those balls, baby. Shit I’m gonna cum already. Yeah. Damn, Here it comes. Take it! Take it now! Ummmmm.”
I continued sucking and making love to Terry’s big hard cock. I think his buddies witnessing his orgasm was an extra turn on. He came with such force I bumped my head under the table, but never missed a stroke or a drop of his juicy cum. I swallowed and savored his juices until he slumped and completely relaxed. I laid my head on his leg to catch my breath as he reached under the table and rubbed my head in appreciation.
I gazed at the other cocks under the table. They were all hard and ready to go. I moved to the left where Birdie was sitting. Birdie was the quiet one. He was a clean-cut Hispanic man, about 35 years old with short dark hair, mustache, and a hairy body.
As I moved between his legs to examine his long uncut cock and low hanging balls, he spread his legs and reached down to adjust himself. He brushed against my head with his rough, calloused hand, and guided my head to his crotch.
I took the head of his penis and explored the small opening of his foreskin. The tip was wet with pre-cum. I ran my tongue in and around the opening and licked and savored his sensitive pink cock head. He moved forward as if to say, ‘have at it, cock sucker, drain my cock!’
He pushed my head down on his cock as I engulfed all 7 ½ inches of cock. His body trembled. I gently gathered his tight golf balls size nuts in my left hand and guided his cock with my right hand. His cock was now fully erect and ready to be serviced. I knew Birdie was going to come quickly so I slowed my pace and licked my way down the outside of his wet cock to his balls. He scooted down to give me better access. His body was clean but had the musky scent of a working man. I licked around the base of his balls then back up to his cock to drain the sperm from his long juicy penis.
“God, Terry, I see why you like to get a suck job from this dude. Man, this is good! Damn good. Oh yeah, cock sucker you’re about to get my load. Go for it. Go for it Gringo.”
Birdie grabbed the back of my head muttered something in Spanish, and held me down on his cock. I gagged and then felt the cum shooting up his long cock and down my throat. I let him enjoy the orgasm then pulled off just enough to get a good taste of his salty beer tasting cum. I went back down on him again as he scooted further under the table and moaned, shooting more cum down my throat. I swallowed hard, and then came up for air while licking the remaining juices from his cock. I took a deep breath and went back down on him until his cock became soft in my mouth.
“So was I right when I said this cock sucker loves to drain the cum from a man’s dick?” Terry laughed.
“Fuck yeah. Man he drained a week’s load in just a few minutes. Man that was great. Why don’t we give Dick a beer break and let him wash down our loads?
“Hey. No fucking way dudes. You made me so hot I’m ready to dump my load into his mouth right now. Get over here and take my load before I shoot on the floor,” Robbie pleaded. I immediately moved between his legs as he moved back from the table and stood.
“Come out from under the table and give me some good cock sucking head. I want to watch your fucking mouth swallowing my shaft and see your tongue lick my fucking hairy balls. Come on out, fucker.”
I slid out from under the table and knelt in front of this hot demanding stud. I looked up to see him gripping his hard throbbing cock in his right hand and pinching his tits with the left. His cut cock was about 8 inches long and at least 6 inches around. The head of his cock was round like a tulip with a large piss slit. As I moved to service Robbie, the other men watched intensely. He slapped his hard cock against my face a few times, then grabbed the back of my head and shoved the head of his cock into my mouth. “Hold it right there, punk!”
He paused then I felt a small amount of warm piss trickling into my mouth. When I realized what he was about to do. I tried to push away but, his hand held me tight over his cock. I couldn’t move away.
“Drink my piss, cock sucker. You’re a cock sucking whore that needs to take my piss. Drink it you lucky fucker!”
I felt an immediate stream of hot piss squirting down my throat. I took a deep breath and swallowed as fast as he was relieving himself. A few trickles dripped from the corner of my mouth. It went down so fast that I could hardly taste it, but I could feel a stream of warm liquid going down my gullet. He stopped as quickly as he had begun.
“You’re nothing but a piss drinking, cock sucking pig.”
The other men seemed a bit surprised at the demanding tone that Robbie used to get me to drink his piss. As soon as he finished, he wiped his wet cock on my face and shoved it back into my mouth.
The thickness of his cock made it hard to swallow but I somehow managed. I licked up and down his thick shaft and then sucked his balls into my mouth. As I released his balls, he spread his legs and shoved my head into his ass crack.
“Stay down there and eat my ass, pig.” He roughly shoved me to the floor, squatted over my head and sat directly over my face. He spread his ass cheeks and forced me to lick the brown puckering asshole. The other men were standing near by watching closely while pumping their own hard cocks.
“Eat my asshole, you ass-licking pig. Lick my funky hole and clean it good. Yeah. You are a punk ass licking pig and a piss drinking man whore. Rim it good. Make it feel good and I’ll let you suck my cock again bitch. Clean it good.”
Robbie was really into this kinky sex thing. He pushed me around and forced me to do what made him feel good. He proceeded to jack off as I ate out his tasty asshole. Suddenly he pulled his ass off my face, told me to lick his balls. I could hardly breathe.
Robbie lifted me to my knees again and shoved his cock back in my mouth. This time I had more control and started giving him some good head. This went on for a few minutes, and then I knew he was building up to shoot his load into my mouth. I moved faster and faster. He grabbed my head and held me as he cursed at me, calling me obscene names while he started shooting a tremendous load of cum into me.
I could see the other three men standing over us jacking off. I felt warm loads of cum shooting on my back and on my face as Terry and Birdie shot a second load of cum on me. I thought this would cool the men off and we could all sit down and rest before I gave them another round of blow jobs . . . but I was wrong. I hadn’t forgotten about the big black dude Hercules, nor had he cooled down. The scene just aroused him immensely, and now he was ready to have his way with me.
As the other men sat down to have a beer and smoke their cigars, Hercules walked over to me kneeling on the floor, picked me up, threw me over his shoulder and laid me over the table. He quickly spread my ass cheeks, dropped to the floor, and suddenly started licking my ass crack and tongue fucking my tight pink asshole.
I was surprised at the suddenness of his assault but pleased at the tongue fucking he was giving my asshole. He took a quick mouthful of beer, spread my ass again and forced the beer into my asshole. It was a new and delightful sensation for me. Then he stood, poured more beer over his huge 11-½ inch cock and guided it to the opening of my ass. He was determined to use me as his fuck boy.
“ I don’t think I can do that. I’m still a virgin. You’re too big. You’ll kill me with that ‘donkey dick’.
Just relax and spread your buns.”
I looked over at Robbie. He just smiled and said he wanted to watch Hercules fuck me as he moved back behind the table to watch the cock go into my ass.
“You’ll love getting fucked by his big dick, then after he has broken your cherry, we’ll all take our turn. Go ahead Hercules, I’ll get you some Crisco so it will be easier on your cock.” Robbie went off.
To hell with it being easier on his dick I screamed inwardly to myself. How about my tender ass hole? I had never taken a cock up my ass before, even thought I had fantasized about it. This huge donkey dick will really stretch me out. Terry stuck his dick close to my mouth as I waited to be fucked.
Soon Robbie returned with some packing blankets for the table, and lubrication for Hercules dick. He started applying the thick lube on Hercules huge dick while the other men moved the padded blanket on the table. It was hot seeing this straight guy putting lube on another dude’s dick. I tried to relax and think about how good it might be and not to think about how bad it could be. I loved the thought of being fucked and watched by the straight guys in the room.
Terry moved by Hercules and started placing his lubricated finger up my ass. First one . . . then another . . . until he had three fingers up my ass.
“You better let me break his cherry first, then after I have filled his hole with my lube, you won’t have any trouble getting your big dick in his ass hole. Besides, since he’s my punk, I should have the honor of fucking him first,” Terry said.
In a way I was grateful that Terry was going to be the first to fuck me. He had a good eight inches but it would be easier to take than Hercules’ 11 ½ inches of man meat. Hercules stepped aside and seemed to agree.
Terry told me to lie on my back and put my legs on his shoulders. He said he would take it easy until I could take his cock. “I’ve wanted to take your cherry from the first night you blew me, but you’re such a good cock sucker I never thought about it again. I don’t want Hercules to ruin your ass before I get to it. I might want to use it again. Now lift your legs and let’s get the show on the road. I’ll be gentle, at least for a while, but once I get started I won’t promise you anything. You have such a hot, fuckable looking butt. If you’re as good a piece of ass as you are a cocksucker, we’re in for a treat. Relax and let’s open your man pussy.”
I was still anxious about getting my ass fucked for the first time, but I was in no position to argue with four horny construction men. Terry lifted my legs, put the head of his dick to my anus and moved it around until the head of his cock was past the ring. I tensed again and waited until he gently moved in an inch at a time. I was glad Terry was going to be my first.
Robbie was still close by jacking on his big cock and watching intensely. “Shove that cock to him. Once it’s in, the slut will love it. Shove it all the way in,” he said again. Robbie had a sadistic temperament, but I was still turned on to him and looked forward to him using me again.
Terry managed to move his cock into my anxious tight hole. Then he pulled out slowly and eased back in again. My god, I was actually taking his big 8-inch cock all the way, and it wasn’t as bad as I thought. Wow! It even started to feel good. Terry started to move in harder and faster. I could feel his cock swell to full size.
“Okay, pussy boy, you’ve got my cock all the way and now I’m going to fuck the hell out of you. Damn. You’re tight and so warm. Better than cunt pussy. Oh Yeah. This is really hot. Mummm. Nice.”
Meanwhile Birdie came closer and put his cock to my lips. His cock was oozing pre-cum again and tasted good. I held his balls and gave him a deep throat. Terry was good at fucking and soon got into a smooth even pace. I could feel his big balls slapping against my ass. His breathing became faster and faster then he moaned. I felt his warm cum shooting inside me. As he swelled and shot his load he pressed his cock against my prostrate and caused me too shoot all over myself. This, in turn, caused Birdie to shoot his load all over my face and into my mouth.
“Fuck man, I’mcumming. Oh Yeah. I’m cumming. Damn, cocksucker you feel so good. Damn. Ah yes. Mummm. Take it deep babe . . . take it good and deep. I’m breeding you, man; I’m breeding your sweet warm asshole. “Mummm,” Terry said as he unloaded his awesome load in me. He looked down at me, gave me a shit-ass grin, and winked. “Ya liked that, didn’t ya? Not only are ya my cocksucker, you’re my pussy boy as well. Now that wasn’t so bad huh? Stay right where you are. Robbie wants some of that good pussy ass and has some more cock for you.”
As Terry slowly slid his cum covered cock out of my wet hole, Robbie quickly moved in, grabbed one of my legs and guided his hard cock into my ass hole. “You bet your damn fucking punk hole I do. Gonna ride you good. Show you how a cock sucking punk ass slut needs to be used,” he said as he shoved his big cock into me with one fast and quick shove.
He slammed into me so quickly I almost lost my breath, but I grabbed his hips and held on. I let out a moan more for his sake than my own. Thank goodness I was full of Terry’s spunk, otherwise Robbie’s sudden entry would have ripped me open.
Robbie pounded me hard and fast, then would pull it all the way out and shove it in again and again. His wet sweaty balls hitting against my ass made a slapping sound. “Look at me punk. Tell me how you like being fucked. Tell me how you like a big cock being shoved up your pussy hole. Tell me slut. You like it don’t you?”
“Yes sir. I like your big cock fucking my pussy hole. I’m your slut. I love being fucked. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. I want your cock. I want your man juices.” I stared directly into Robbie’s face as he continued fucking me like a wild man. I reached up and started rubbing his hard firm chest and pinching his protruding nipples. He seemed to like this rough treatment and started to fuck me even harder and faster.
He snarled thru his teeth, “Ah yeah, Ah Yeah. Good pussy boy takes it like a man. What a fucking slut asshole pig. You need to be rough fucked everyday. Damn! I’m cumming up your pussy. Oh Yeah. Unnnn, Unnn.”
Robbie came hard and fast. Sweat was running down his chest and abs. I collected a handful of sweat from his chest and rubbed it all over my body. My cock was hard as a rock but I didn’t want to cum again so soon. Robbie squeezed my face with one hand then leaned over and gave me a deep hard kiss on the lips. He paused for a few seconds then quickly pulled his cock out of my overflowing cum filled ass and rubbed it on my stomach. He got around beside me and forced his wet cock into my mouth.
“Clean my cock off, fuckin asshole. Don’t like to waste it. Clean off the cum that’s mixed with Terry’s cum. Damn! You’re such a pig. Clean my sweaty balls, too.”
I savored his cum coated cock and licked his musky sweaty balls. He suddenly turned, got up on the table and sat on my face again.
“Lick the sweat from my ass crack and clean out my shit hole again.”
Birdie and Terry had moved to the other table and were having a beer while When Robbie was satisfied with my ass licking he moved off my face just as Hercules moved between my legs ready for his part of the action.
“Want me to go to the head and clean up before we fuck?” I asked.
“Hell no! You’re just good and ripe.” Hercules stood, looked down at my well-used hole and guided his cock head into the tender opening. By this time I was hot and ready to be fucked again.
The other men gathered around as he put his 11-½ inches against the opening of my anus then gradually pressed forward. Soon a couple inches of his huge brown cock was easing into my wanting hole, then more and more. I could feel it stretching me open. There was a strange pleasantness to the pain as he inched his huge cock deep into my body. My cock hardened immediately and I shot a load on my stomach and face. I was in heaven. I had never felt such a pleasurable sensation. I was hooked on getting my ass used by big manly cocks.
Hercules fucked me for about 20 minutes, long and hard, and then he pumped me so full of cum that I could feel it oozing out of my ass hole around the huge dam formed by his cock. I shot my load two more times as he fucked me and now I was covered with cum. I was totally exhausted as he eased his long thick brown cock from my body.
“Un huh. Look at all that sweet cum oozing from your man pussy. Babe, you’re a hot number. As soon as I rest up, I want some more of that manhole. Now go get cleaned up and rest before we gang-bang you again.”
I got up and tried to stand on my uncooperative rubbery legs. Robbie took hold of my arm.
“Come with me, Punk. You need to get your fuck hole cleaned out before we use you again. Take this beer and follow me.”
We went to the head where there were several urinals, a couple of booths and a large shower. “I’ve something special for your punk ass hole. Get in the shower and bend over. I said bend over!” then he gave my ass a hard slap.
I was so tired I couldn’t resist even if I wanted to. Robbie was so forceful and demanding that I found my dick getting hard again. He slam-dunked his hard cock into me with one hard shove. I would have thought that by now my ass would be numb but the pressure from his sudden movement made me cry out. “Please take it easy. I need to use that hole again.”
“Shut the fuck up, bitch. You should be thanking me for fucking your slut ass,” Robbie fucked me fast and rough again but when he finished cumming in my ass, he held me tight against his hard muscular body and jacked me off until I shot yet another load against the shower wall.
As I began to relax, I could feel my ass being filled with something warm. I realized that he was pissing inside my ass. It felt good but by the time he finished I felt like I was going to burst.
“Hold that in you until I pull out, then you can go into the booth and empty your fuck hole. This should clean you out good. Clean up now bitch, and we’ll see you in the other room.”
Robbie was doing everything he could to humiliate me. He enjoyed being the forceful stud. I cleaned up and took a shower before going back into the other room. The men were actually playing cards this time. No one except Terry looked up as I slipped into my jeans and grabbed myself a cup of hot coffee.
We stayed until early into the next morning. I managed to suck off the guys again and Terry fucked me again after the other dudes went home. He said we would have to do all this again next week and he might even bring along another two guys to enjoy a good blow job or a piece of my ass.
Story by Richard Barber
Word Count 4837, 07/03/11