There is no shortage of cock in my building. With over one hundred units, someone is always going to have to blow a nut, luckily for me, most know my throat is the place to do it. If they don't know before they move in, they find out shortly after. A new guy moved in a couple months ago, 5'9, dark hair, hairy chest, constant five o'clock shadow and what appeared to be a nice body. He looked like your typical thirty-something ex-college sporty guy. Just my type.
He lives two doors down and over the last couple of months we have carried on small talk and I have tried to be as neighborly as passable without being too obvious that I was craving what appeared to be quite a nice bulge. So the last two times I have run into him, he has asked the same questions about fun bars to hang out in the area, and just like last time I ran through them all, ending with the sports bar across the street. Since I wasn't sure of his orientation, I made sure that I specified that the clientele was gay. But this time, after I informed him, I made sure he knew I was staring at his package. Abruptly he asks me if I have ever eatin at the restaurant in the building. Never taking my eyes off his crotch, I told him I had and happened to have an extra menu in my place if he wanted it.
Five minutes later, knowing what I wanted, but not knowing what to expect, I knocked on his door. He yelled the door was open so I went on in. To my surprise he was standing there leaning against his counter with wearing nothing but a pair ratty boxer shorts and a sexy ass smile. His body was everything I had imagined. Hairy, firm muscled, and sexy as hell. What really caught my attention was the expanding bulge in his boxers.
Not wasting any more time I walked over dropped to my knees in front of him and buried my face in his shorts. I could smell his musky sent through the old fabric and was trying to savor the moment, but he had other ideas. He reached down, pulled the boxers down below his fat nuts grabbed me by the back of the head and told me to suck his cock.
This boy knew what he needed as he rammed his seven fat inches down my throat. As much as I wanted it to last, I realized he just needed to drain his nut juice and my throat was the place of choice. With both hands on my head he fucked my face relentlessly, demanding that I open my throat up so he could cram his cock all the way in.
Being the expert feeder I am, I learned long ago how to breath while having my face raped. He had obviously never had a throat like mine because the more he realized that I wasn't gagging and trying to pull away, the harder he fucked. I'm not sure how long this went on, but I knew by the way his meat was swelling he wasn't going to last much longer. The harder is cock got the faster he slammed it down my throat. I reached around and grabbed hold of his ass just when he screamed he was cumming. He obviously thought he was going to pull out, I had a different idea. If you are going to rape my throat like that, you are not going to rob me of the prize of tasting your juice. So as he starts shooting his load, I pull his cock down my throat and hold it there.
He actually tried to get away, but I had such a grip on his ass and thighs that he has no choice but to keep humping my face as I took his load down my throat. I think I counted five blasts before it subsided. He kinda just slumped forward and put his hands on my shoulders after the final drop of cum entered my throat. I pulled back slowly and enjoy the taste as his spent cock left a trail of cum across my tongue.
I stood up, wiped my face and handed him the menu he wanted. The smile on his face spoke volumes. Not only of satisfaction, but the realization that he knew that whenever he needed a throat, he only needed to walk two doors down.
Friday, December 28, 2007
Saturday, December 1, 2007
I Like Cock
I take that back, I LOVE cock. I love the smell of a big piece of meat that has been stuffed in a jock or pair of underwear all day. I love it just after I pull it out for the first time and the smell fills my nostrils. I love the tang of a sweaty cock as it touches my tongue for the first time. I love the feel of a mans hand on the back of my head as it guides me down onto their cock. I love it when a man holds my head as my throat opens up and excepts their offering. I love the smell and feel of a mans pubes against my nose as he holds my head against the base of his cock. I love opening up my throat and feeling a big piece of meat throb inside me. I love looking into a mans eyes when he realizes he is about to abuse my throat. I love the feel of a mans hands as he hold my head and starts pumping his cock in and out of my throat. I love the feel of a mans cock head pushing and pulling on my throat. I love the feel of a mans cock as it swells in my throat and I can tell he is getting close. I love the taste of pre-cum. I love it when a man is getting closer to spilling their seed and their cock gets thicker. I love it when tears fill my eyes because my throat is being used so hard I cant catch my breath. I love looking into a mans eyes as he plunges his cock down my throat one last time. I love it when a man pulls my head onto his cock and unleashes his juice. I love the fell of a cock twitching in my throat as shot after shot of hot cum fills my stomach. I love the feel as a man pulls his spent cock out of my throat and leaves a trail of cum across my tongue. I love the taste of cum. I love the look of a satisfied cock. I HATE to seeing a cock put away and leave.
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Remember me Boy?
Since the invent of Manhunt, Bear411, and m4mnow, I haven't used AOL to hook up. It isn't necessary and the other sites are just easier. But there it was, an IM from a screen name I didn't recognise. "No Sir, sorry" Two seconds later I hear a ding and I have mail. What a wonderful piece of mail it was too, and then it all came back to me. " I remember now Sir" .
On my screen was one of the largest uncut cocks I have ever had in my hole. Easily 9 1/2 inches, fat as a water bottle and a piece of skin that hung about a half inch of the fat shiny head. My mouth watered and my freshly shaved hole twitched.
"Be ready in 15 minutes, I remember where you live." And with that, I knew what I was expected to do, the only problem is that I usually have more time to stretch my hole out for the invasion that was about to take place. Putting that uneasiness aside I dressed and prepared the play room as was expected. As I pulled on my yellow jock, my own cock started to get hard in anticipation of what I knew was about to come. I prepared the rubber sheets on the floor, got out the poppers and lube, and turned on the big screen with my favorite porn. The sights and sounds of man sex filled the room. On cue, the buzzer wrang.
I buzzed the gate, unlocked the front door and walked into the play room and got on my hands and knees, ass in the air waiting. I heard his boots as he entered the room and immediately my cock started to leak through my jock. I heard him walk behind me, but he made no moves, I could feel his eyes on my ass. My senses were on overload as I anticipated what he had in store for me, it had been at least three years since he last used me. It seemed like five minutes passed before he made his next move.
I felt his boot come up and nudge my hard cock and tight balls. "Good boy, by the feel of that I can tell you remember whats coming." He knelt down and rubbed his callused hand across my ass and gave it a hard slap. He stood and moved around to the front of me. "Look at me boy."
My eyes slowly moved up from his boots. His muscular thighs filled out his jeans just as I remembered. My eyes locked onto his expanding crotch as my eyes continued there journey. His powerful chest filled his t-shirt perfectly as I finally locked eyes with the man that was about to own my hole. Standing in front of me was 6' 200 lbs of solid man. Lust is the only thing that filled his eyes as they bored into mine.
Slowly he popped the buttons of his jeans and hauled out his quickly rising cock. He pulled the skin back and showed off the fat wet head of his massive cock. "Open your mouth boy". I barely had time to open up before the first blast of piss hit my face. The salty taste was overpowering but it was amazing. I couldn't drink it fast enough. As soon as it started it stopped I knew I needed more, and he knew he had me where he wanted me. The sexual energy was so overwhelming I was crawling out of my skin.
He knelt beside me and spit on his fingers. with one hand he grabbed my hair as he jabbed a rough finger in my hole. He could tell by the way my hole twitched and my body tensed that the pain was intense but I knew better than to say anything. More spit and another finger. I finally screamed out when he tried to put a third finger in. "please sir". It wasnt a cry to stop, but me pleading for more.
I shuddered as he yanked his fingers out of my ass and reached in his pocket and pulled out put a dirty sock. He took my bottle of poppers and dumped them into the sock. "Open up boy". He rolled the popper soaked sock up and crammed it onto my mouth. "Now put your fucking head on floor and breath through your mouth only. Dont move unless I fucking move you."
The world exploded as the poppers filled my head. I have never been so horny as my body begin to shake with desire and the need to be used. I was so lost in my high, I didnt even realize he had moved behind me until I felt all 9 1/2 inches buried inside me. There was no warning and the pain was excruciating but the more I tried to scream, the more poppers inhaled. My head began to spin and my body went on overdrive. The only thing I wanted was cock and I couldn't get enough. I started pushing back hardar as he gripped my hips and pulled me aggresively onto his cock. I was completely out of my mind in ecstasy as he continued to drive his cock into my hole. I could here myself moaning and begging to be fucked harder. I no longer wanted it, I needed it.
His pace picked up and he began to pound my my hole harder. I swear I could feel his massive cock grow even larger inside my abused hole. I could tell by the the speed of his thrusts that he was getting close to owning me. I didn't know how much more I could take, but I knew if I ever wanted him inside me again, I had no choice than to take it. He had come to reclaim my ass and own it, and i was not going to dissapoint him.
My muffled whimpers of pleasure and pain got louder as he made one final thrust inside me. He cried out in triumph as I felt his massive cock start to unload deep inside me. I don't care what anyone says, but you can definitely feel a hot load creaming your insides. He held my hips as I felt his monster cock shoot streams of hot juicec inside me. His cock throbbed as he dumded five or six shots of cum inside me. He continued gripping my hips even tighter as the flow of his load subsided and his yells quieted down. There was so much jizz in my hole I could feel it start to run down my thighs. I finally collapsed and fell to the floor.
He didn't let me get away that easy and fell with me making sure his still hard cock stayed buried inside me. He reached around and pulled the sock out of my mouth and in a brief moment of tenderness whispered in my ear, "Don't fucking move until I leave and don't forget, your hole is mine now."
With that he pulled his cock out of my hole with a sickening pop. I heard him pull up his pants and walk out the door. Without a word, the door closed. I rolled over and moved my hand down to my stretched hole. I easily stuck two fingers inside myself and smiled as I fingered my wet hole and began to pound out my own load. It didn't take long for the first shot to go sailing over my head followed by three other bursts hitting me in my face. My sore hole tingled, but I knew I would not forget him this time.
On my screen was one of the largest uncut cocks I have ever had in my hole. Easily 9 1/2 inches, fat as a water bottle and a piece of skin that hung about a half inch of the fat shiny head. My mouth watered and my freshly shaved hole twitched.
"Be ready in 15 minutes, I remember where you live." And with that, I knew what I was expected to do, the only problem is that I usually have more time to stretch my hole out for the invasion that was about to take place. Putting that uneasiness aside I dressed and prepared the play room as was expected. As I pulled on my yellow jock, my own cock started to get hard in anticipation of what I knew was about to come. I prepared the rubber sheets on the floor, got out the poppers and lube, and turned on the big screen with my favorite porn. The sights and sounds of man sex filled the room. On cue, the buzzer wrang.
I buzzed the gate, unlocked the front door and walked into the play room and got on my hands and knees, ass in the air waiting. I heard his boots as he entered the room and immediately my cock started to leak through my jock. I heard him walk behind me, but he made no moves, I could feel his eyes on my ass. My senses were on overload as I anticipated what he had in store for me, it had been at least three years since he last used me. It seemed like five minutes passed before he made his next move.
I felt his boot come up and nudge my hard cock and tight balls. "Good boy, by the feel of that I can tell you remember whats coming." He knelt down and rubbed his callused hand across my ass and gave it a hard slap. He stood and moved around to the front of me. "Look at me boy."
My eyes slowly moved up from his boots. His muscular thighs filled out his jeans just as I remembered. My eyes locked onto his expanding crotch as my eyes continued there journey. His powerful chest filled his t-shirt perfectly as I finally locked eyes with the man that was about to own my hole. Standing in front of me was 6' 200 lbs of solid man. Lust is the only thing that filled his eyes as they bored into mine.
Slowly he popped the buttons of his jeans and hauled out his quickly rising cock. He pulled the skin back and showed off the fat wet head of his massive cock. "Open your mouth boy". I barely had time to open up before the first blast of piss hit my face. The salty taste was overpowering but it was amazing. I couldn't drink it fast enough. As soon as it started it stopped I knew I needed more, and he knew he had me where he wanted me. The sexual energy was so overwhelming I was crawling out of my skin.
He knelt beside me and spit on his fingers. with one hand he grabbed my hair as he jabbed a rough finger in my hole. He could tell by the way my hole twitched and my body tensed that the pain was intense but I knew better than to say anything. More spit and another finger. I finally screamed out when he tried to put a third finger in. "please sir". It wasnt a cry to stop, but me pleading for more.
I shuddered as he yanked his fingers out of my ass and reached in his pocket and pulled out put a dirty sock. He took my bottle of poppers and dumped them into the sock. "Open up boy". He rolled the popper soaked sock up and crammed it onto my mouth. "Now put your fucking head on floor and breath through your mouth only. Dont move unless I fucking move you."
The world exploded as the poppers filled my head. I have never been so horny as my body begin to shake with desire and the need to be used. I was so lost in my high, I didnt even realize he had moved behind me until I felt all 9 1/2 inches buried inside me. There was no warning and the pain was excruciating but the more I tried to scream, the more poppers inhaled. My head began to spin and my body went on overdrive. The only thing I wanted was cock and I couldn't get enough. I started pushing back hardar as he gripped my hips and pulled me aggresively onto his cock. I was completely out of my mind in ecstasy as he continued to drive his cock into my hole. I could here myself moaning and begging to be fucked harder. I no longer wanted it, I needed it.
His pace picked up and he began to pound my my hole harder. I swear I could feel his massive cock grow even larger inside my abused hole. I could tell by the the speed of his thrusts that he was getting close to owning me. I didn't know how much more I could take, but I knew if I ever wanted him inside me again, I had no choice than to take it. He had come to reclaim my ass and own it, and i was not going to dissapoint him.
My muffled whimpers of pleasure and pain got louder as he made one final thrust inside me. He cried out in triumph as I felt his massive cock start to unload deep inside me. I don't care what anyone says, but you can definitely feel a hot load creaming your insides. He held my hips as I felt his monster cock shoot streams of hot juicec inside me. His cock throbbed as he dumded five or six shots of cum inside me. He continued gripping my hips even tighter as the flow of his load subsided and his yells quieted down. There was so much jizz in my hole I could feel it start to run down my thighs. I finally collapsed and fell to the floor.
He didn't let me get away that easy and fell with me making sure his still hard cock stayed buried inside me. He reached around and pulled the sock out of my mouth and in a brief moment of tenderness whispered in my ear, "Don't fucking move until I leave and don't forget, your hole is mine now."
With that he pulled his cock out of my hole with a sickening pop. I heard him pull up his pants and walk out the door. Without a word, the door closed. I rolled over and moved my hand down to my stretched hole. I easily stuck two fingers inside myself and smiled as I fingered my wet hole and began to pound out my own load. It didn't take long for the first shot to go sailing over my head followed by three other bursts hitting me in my face. My sore hole tingled, but I knew I would not forget him this time.
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