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Oh, once or twice . . . the geometry has to be right.....sixty-nine?
Thanks klip. That was a great story. There was an old shed near some ball fields where I grew up. There was a stash of playboys and penthouse. Me and a friend or two use to hang out and have some fun.I've been sucking cock on and off for 43yrs. Since I was never a submissive cock-sucker.. I learned to get what I wanted, I was willing to go first. Only I learned to really enjoy sucking his cock, balls and rimming his ass. All this start with a neighborhood friend and growing up in a very rural area with 1000s of undeveloped land. Hiking and camping... camping; eventually we would start talking about the girls. On one hike he pulled a playboy from his backpack. We would sit and enjoy each image. Then he asked if I was getting hard. I noticed he was rubbing himself, 'Yes, I was". It went on like this for a couple of hikes.
I eventually found my older brothers stash and he had Hustler. I surprised him one night camping. only this time I asked if he was hard?, he said yes. It just came out..."show men".
As much as we would stroke and look at the images, have raging erections. the dynamics began to change when we would start pissing, crossing the streams. We began to get naked in the woods standing next to each other our bodies touching as we pee'd.
He was excited at the fact I would stay hard while we were crossing our streams and as it happened, inevitably we would cross close enough to get some hot piss on each other...
My world changed entirely when hiking to one of our "hideouts". He was excited to tell me he had a new mag... and that he found it among his 'sister' boxes when she moved back from college. The magazine was fold in half and had no cover. the front half of the mag was nothing unusual beside the woman's pussy was smooth. The center fold is when my world changed.. The first pictures were of a man and woman, not unusual (Hustler). The next pages were 'unusual'. They showed another man... then the men on either side of the women. Next pages, she was watching as the men engaged in sex. I remember my heart thumping and neither of us said a word. pictures of m/m kissing, oral sex and what we also learned by reading the captions was "rimming".. I could see his arm moving so I moved the magazine and he was stroking his cock. He just said 'are you'... I showed him my cock was cast iron hard. I said I had to piss... and so did he.. but not as bad as I did. We stripped naked and went to piss. At that moment he was interested in something else. As we pissed... he asked what I thought of the magazine. I told him it was great...at that he was happy I liked it. Standing next to each other like we did... I was finding it more difficult to pee...and he was just standing next to me with an erection. Why I don't know and to this day I've never be able to figure out way, I just reach over and started rubbing his ass. he actually arched his back a bit and said can I hold it for you. He reached over and took hold of my cock... as my fingers ran up and down the crack of his ass..
We stood like that as I pissed and he turned and his cock was against me.. When I finished. I just blurted out. "do you want to try what they did in the mag"?? "I was hoping you would ask" he said. In and instant he went to his knees and took just the head in his mouth .. he moved up and down slowly. almost math like. After a few glorious minutes, I told him to get up and lean against the tree.
As he walked to the tree I admired his ass. In that moment I decided I wanted even more and wasn't just going to be hesitant... He turned and I went down... grabbed his ass and pulled my face into his crotch and began to lick up and all around through his pubes, so his cock was rubbing my face... without my hands...I took his cock into my mouth. His cock was curved upwards so I had to maneuver a bit. I just started to go up and down, about halfway. later he sucked me a little bit more... neither of us ejaculated. That was later. but that night and to this day I can replay that day in my mind What I remember the most... even though he had just pee'd. I am still amazed at how silky smooth and warm his cock was...
What a great storyI've been sucking cock on and off for 43yrs. Since I was never a submissive cock-sucker.. I learned to get what I wanted, I was willing to go first. Only I learned to really enjoy sucking his cock, balls and rimming his ass. All this start with a neighborhood friend and growing up in a very rural area with 1000s of undeveloped land. Hiking and camping... camping; eventually we would start talking about the girls. On one hike he pulled a playboy from his backpack. We would sit and enjoy each image. Then he asked if I was getting hard. I noticed he was rubbing himself, 'Yes, I was". It went on like this for a couple of hikes.
I eventually found my older brothers stash and he had Hustler. I surprised him one night camping. only this time I asked if he was hard?, he said yes. It just came out..."show men".
As much as we would stroke and look at the images, have raging erections. the dynamics began to change when we would start pissing, crossing the streams. We began to get naked in the woods standing next to each other our bodies touching as we pee'd.
He was excited at the fact I would stay hard while we were crossing our streams and as it happened, inevitably we would cross close enough to get some hot piss on each other...
My world changed entirely when hiking to one of our "hideouts". He was excited to tell me he had a new mag... and that he found it among his 'sister' boxes when she moved back from college. The magazine was fold in half and had no cover. the front half of the mag was nothing unusual beside the woman's pussy was smooth. The center fold is when my world changed.. The first pictures were of a man and woman, not unusual (Hustler). The next pages were 'unusual'. They showed another man... then the men on either side of the women. Next pages, she was watching as the men engaged in sex. I remember my heart thumping and neither of us said a word. pictures of m/m kissing, oral sex and what we also learned by reading the captions was "rimming".. I could see his arm moving so I moved the magazine and he was stroking his cock. He just said 'are you'... I showed him my cock was cast iron hard. I said I had to piss... and so did he.. but not as bad as I did. We stripped naked and went to piss. At that moment he was interested in something else. As we pissed... he asked what I thought of the magazine. I told him it was great...at that he was happy I liked it. Standing next to each other like we did... I was finding it more difficult to pee...and he was just standing next to me with an erection. Why I don't know and to this day I've never be able to figure out way, I just reach over and started rubbing his ass. he actually arched his back a bit and said can I hold it for you. He reached over and took hold of my cock... as my fingers ran up and down the crack of his ass..
We stood like that as I pissed and he turned and his cock was against me.. When I finished. I just blurted out. "do you want to try what they did in the mag"?? "I was hoping you would ask" he said. In and instant he went to his knees and took just the head in his mouth .. he moved up and down slowly. almost math like. After a few glorious minutes, I told him to get up and lean against the tree.
As he walked to the tree I admired his ass. In that moment I decided I wanted even more and wasn't just going to be hesitant... He turned and I went down... grabbed his ass and pulled my face into his crotch and began to lick up and all around through his pubes, so his cock was rubbing my face... without my hands...I took his cock into my mouth. His cock was curved upwards so I had to maneuver a bit. I just started to go up and down, about halfway. later he sucked me a little bit more... neither of us ejaculated. That was later. but that night and to this day I can replay that day in my mind What I remember the most... even though he had just pee'd. I am still amazed at how silky smooth and warm his cock was...
So it was a repeat joy for you? I can appreciate that.Only sucked one black cock, but did over 100 times.
we kept this to ourselves.. what was more interesting was that he found even more bi mags snooping around his sisters room and her moving boxes that were stowed in their garage. She wasnāt the friendliest of people. Then one day she was extremely friendly to us. Took me a few years to realize she knew what we were doing. But never said a word.Thanks klip. That was a great story. There was an old shed near some ball fields where I grew up. There was a stash of playboys and penthouse. Me and a friend or two use to hang out and have some fun.
What a hot story. I always hoped I would find a BBC I could regularly service but it never happened. The only repeat was an escort. He was actually super cool with an amazing 9" really thick BBC. I hired him a couple times and my GF watched me service him.He worked at our central library which is an old government building. Had 3 floors and would meet in an area called stacks usually. Pick an aisle and he would move the book cart to block off the end of it and it would look like he was shelving books. He would stand and I would unzip and pull his cock and balls out. He would have his hand on my head and within about 10 minutes with all the sounds and people whispering in the distance, his 7 inch hairy dick would be filling my mouth.
I'd love the idea of servicing a big black or white cock every day like a good slut, and dressed as one or naked.What a hot story. I always hoped I would find a BBC I could regularly service but it never happened. The only repeat was an escort. He was actually super cool with an amazing 9" really thick BBC. I hired him a couple times and my GF watched me service him.
I couldn't afford to service him regularly, but would have liked to.
Ooooh, that's my age(ish). Was it what you expected, would you have done it sooner knowing what you know now?I became a cocksucker fairly late in life, 55. I thought I needed my cock sucked, something my wife did not like to do. I met with man and got a good blowjob. But then I took his cock in my mouth and realized this was what I really wanted
I expected to really enjoy having my cock sucked and be ok sucking cock. I did enjoy having my cock sucked, but sucking cock was even better, much better.Ooooh, that's my age(ish). Was it what you expected, would you have done it sooner knowing what you know now?
As I have recounted before my 1st was an older next door neighbor boy who forced me to suck him. He came in my mouth and I spit it out not knowing what it was. He expanded what to me what it was. It didn't taste bad and over night I thought about it a lot and decided i wanted to do it again. I was at his house the next day and almost 60 years later I still crave it.I love sucking cock and worshiping a man's cock, balls and asshole. I have been a cocksucker for 52 years and have had thousands of cocks in my mouth and have probably swallowed several gallons of sperm. Not to mention the many cum facials I was given! The way I became a cocksucker was because my cousin and his friend who were several years older than me, had me suck their cocks whenever they got the chance. They taught me how men like their cocks sucked, and they were the first ones to fuck me. They would visit on the weekends and they would have me go out to the gardening shed in the backyard and they would come out and make me strip naked then one would piss on me and I would suck both of their cocks and they would cum on my face and chest and they would make me ware their piss and cum all day. I became a submissive cocksucker from that day on. I still enjoy accretive men and have had several men piss on me from time to time. I am wondering if any of you cocksuckers have had any older cousin or step brother introduce you to cocksucking at an early age? I would be interested to hear your stories!
Me and my wife got started when I was in the army with another couple. We continued it when we got out. Mostly threesomes then. Done a couple of gangbangs for one. She knew I liked cock as much as she did. She didn't mind. She encouraged me to crossdress for this one guy. We done about anything. She got to fucking an older guy that used to live here in our small town by herself. She would drive about 50 miles to meet him. Kind of a cuckold type thing. We enjoyed it. I had a local guy we went to school with I was sucking and he was fucking me. He got a job in Dallas and had to move off before he got a chance to fuck my wife which he went to school with too. We never did get back together. We were hot an heavy into it for 10 years or so into our thirties. We still have a few guys around here we play with fairly often. I shave my legs and wear some of her shorts or womens shorts and panties. I love going to marketplace finds wearing them and not knowing who I am meeting. I have had a couple of very good times doing that too. Always wondering if it is someone I know real well. i am at the point now I really don't care.My first happened the second time anal turning inti a spitroast. It came so quickly I didn't take the time to racialize I was gay or bi. Within a month it became the norm and the wives loved it.
Iām 46 and was still in high school when I was seduced by a married couple. I had seen my first gay porn a while before then but sucking a guys cock and swallowing his cum had always been on my mind. Now, all these years later, I do not know a single guy, any age, that has sucked one cock and stopped at one. Itās just to good to quit!I've sucked 3 cocks since I discovered the joys 6 months ago & there's no turning back
I was also 55 when I sucked my first cock- after many years of being curious. I love it, so much better than I expected, and now canāt get enough. Shortly after I had my first experience, started having anal sex, which I love too. I have about 6 buddies I see on a regular basis and also have group sex.Ooooh, that's my age(ish). Was it what you expected, would you have done it sooner knowing what you know now?
You lucky, lucky manI was also 55 when I sucked my first cock- after many years of being curious. I love it, so much better than I expected, and now canāt get enough. Shortly after I had my first experience, started having anal sex, which I love too. I have about 6 buddies I see on a regular basis and also have group sex.
At school I was a quiet academic loner, something of an awkward skinny misfit, who was a natural target for older bullies, which was quite distressing. Until one of the guys whoād previously been one of my tormentors intercepted me in the woods on my way home, and began talking in a more conciliatory manner. He was saying āwe could be friends.ā And I nodded, warily. He was saying āI could be your protector.ā And again I nodded. Then he said āif you do something for me?ā I was getting a little spooked by now. āI know what you do with your friend Johnā he said, unfastening his pants, āyou know about sucking cock?ā I nodded, and felt a little scared. It was obvious what he was offering. He was standing with his back up against a tree, his pants shoved down to his knees, his cock jutting out ā already erect, intimidatingly large, darkly pigmented and I catch its muskiness, it was demanding my response. I have a choice. Do this, or remain the target for bullies. So I hesitantly squat down, resigned to what I have to do. I take his cock into my mouth and suck him. The more I use my mouth on him the more he starts making excited breathy noises, I was scared someone would hear. Heās no longer the swaggering bully, but squirming and bucking in my control as I suck. The spunk-in-the-mouth bit being the natural climax. It never seemed unpleasant in any way to me. Iād never spit it out, it seems so ill-mannered, almost like a rejection of his most personal gift. I wipe my mouth with my sleeve as I draw back. He was grinning. And he was as good as his word. The bullying stopped. He became my protector. All I had to do was suck him off every now and then. He had a nice big circumcised cock, larger than mine, with more bushy pubic hair, and I was soon enjoying what I had to do. Weād meet at some point every day, sometimes in the woods, or in a cubicle in the school toilets, and a couple of times in his bedroom at home, and Iād contentedly suck his cock, knowing that every mouthful of spunk was keeping me safe. On a couple of occasions when he failed to appear, I got scared that Iād lose his protection, and deliberately sought him out, smiled at him, and asked if I could suck his cock. He generously allowed me to. On a couple of occasions it amused him to get me to suck his cock while two of his friends watched, laughing, taunting and teasing. And twice he induced me to suck off one of his friends too, while he watched. Again, under his protection, I was content to do it. The situation lasted for a full year. I got more confident, and learned to enjoy his cock, the heady excitement of making him cum, and the taste of his spunk. It only finished when he graduated, and then I missed the sex very much. Maybe that established a later pattern? By giving oral sex to guys I was buying friendship, protection, warmthā¦? Thatās for the psychologists to decide. But by then I was already set on the path to becoming a cocksucker.