A Sucker for Nuts

“Dude, you need to get yourself down here. I am so fucking horny, and you won’t believe this guy here,” my friend Jake said.

My only thought was, when is this guy not horny? Jake was the same age as me, 35, with a tight, sexy 170 lb frame and a perpetually hard pecker that was equal to mine in every respect. I begged him to tell me what was going on but all he did was fuck with my mind.

“Just keep your balls out and get your fucking ass down here,” he said.

“Well OK then!” I replied.

Stuffing my bloated package back into my pants I made my way over to Mick’s, one of the most under-rated gay sports and billiards bars I know of on the south end of town. The bar had five pool tables, three dart boards, a small dance floor and more action in the bathroom and the private lounge area in back than I will ever confess.

Jake was waiting at the door. It took all of five seconds for him to grab my ass and crotch, then stick his tongue halfway down my throat. Damn, I liked this guy! I reciprocated by sucking on his neck and rubbing his ass crack. As soon as we could unglue ourselves, he grabbed my hand and dragged me toward the back of the bar.

Sitting in one of the darkest sections near the back was one hunk of a man. Jake made the introductions. He said his name was Percy. I really didn’t care. He was a royal hunk, all 6 feet 7 inches of him, and he had a crotch that was so big I half expected it to rip out of the front of his jeans. I could practically see the outline of his balls, which had to be enormous. The cum addict that I am, my mind immediately went into overdrive with the thought of burying my face in his pouch and running my tongue all over his juicy cock knob and sperm sac, sucking the cum out of those big nuts of his until there was nothing left to suck.

Three rum and cokes later and a few rounds of tonsil tennis and the three of us found ourselves groping our way back to my place. Jake, it seems had already had his hands down this guy’s pants and knew I’d be interested. Wine glass in hand, Percy wasted no time in plopping himself down on my couch and slipping out of his pants. He motioned for me to kneel between his legs.

“Eat my nuts,” he said.

My heart was racing as I pulled down his underwear. His scrotal sac was truly enormous. It was shaved smooth and hung by the force of gravity a good 2 inches below the root of his cock shaft, housing two of the sexiest man balls I have ever had the pleasure of looking at up close. They were an ideal match for his prodigious pecker. Wrinkled folds of mesmerizing scrotal flesh separated and outlined each mouth-watering testicle to perfection. If only I could stick my tongue all the way down his urethra until it reached one or both of his giant testicles, I thought. Knowing that I might have to settle for a simple blast of his cum in my face and mouth, I set about to prime the pump, wrapping my left hand around his shaft while using the other to bring his balls to my lips.

“Come on, stud. Rub your nose in balls,” he said. “Feel how soft they are.”

Bringing my face forward I rubbed my nose and mouth in his sac, enjoying the musky smell and relishing the feel of his saucy nuts against my nose and lips. I dug my nose up under the sac, pushed forward and began to kiss and lick the warm, textured flesh from underneath as his nuts tried to bury themselves in my eye sockets. With my left hand slowly jacking his cock, I could feel the effect my tongue was having on his balls as his shaft pulsated with blood and pre-cum began to ooze out of the slit.

“Ya. That’s it. Milk the juice out of my nuts, you fuckin’ cumsucker,” Percy said.

I opened my mouth wide and sucked in one of his nuts. It was so big I could hardly get my lips around it, but somehow I managed.

“Sluurrrp.” In it went. “Mmmmmmmmm.” My tongue played with the cum heavy nut as I tried to move it around in its thin-skinned bag.

For a while I lost all track of time. Was it 5, 10 or 20 minutes? I had no idea how long I had been worshiping at the shrine of the illustrious testicle god, trying to suck the cum straight through the skin of this guy’s mammoth nut bag. No idea that is until Jake, who I’d forgotten was even there, started ejaculating and depositing a thick wad of cum right at the juncture of Percy’s nut sac and cock root. I had just begun to work his second testicle between my lips when the flow from Jake’s load coated it with a thick layer of semen.

The sensation of sucking on a huge, sperm-filled testicle covered with fresh cum was enough to send me over the top as I reached down and milked out a load at about the same time Percy himself erupted. I quickly grasped the head of his spurting meat stick between my lips. Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Hot, delicious cum blasted its way into my mouth. Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! I gulped and gulped as it slid down my throat in a steady stream. I half expected it to come out my nose!

I fell back exhausted just in time to feel Jake take the head of my still throbbing cock into his mouth. Round No. 2 was on its way.

the jock and the teacher-2

I came back and walked into my locker room and asked if he was ok but before I could finish my question I found this hot young piece of meat jackin’ off under the shower head facing the wall. The swishing and swashing that came from him rubbing his monster cock were sounds to my ears, mind, and penis. I sat down on the bench and my dick began to grow. If someone came in it was impossible to miss my stick standing at attention. The fabric on my polyester button-up pants began to stretch. I slipped my hand into my pants and began to rub myself slowly teasing my mushroom head. He couldn’t see me but I had a perfect view of his ass, long legs, and muscular back. I slowly unbuttoned the side of my pants and sat on the bench with just my red boxers. I wanted to free my cock and feel the cold metal on my ass and coin sack. I stripped myself of my polka-dot red boxers and felt free of any restraints. He began to pump faster and I knew he was getting closer to orgasm. I began to vigorously rub my dick. His shouts and yells turned me on like a mechanical bull. I rubbed and rubbed like never before. I finally came on myself but continued to shake my cock. My cum splashed all over the place, the bench, my clothes, his clothes, the lockers. There’s wasn’t a dry spot in there. Our orgasms arrived in sync. I relaxed and he began to wipe my man milk off but he still faced the shower wall.

I stood and slowly walked towards him removing the school’s white polo I had been wearing and entered the showers behind him. I then wrapped my arms around him from behind and placed my cock on his round ass, our bare skin touching for the first time. My legs were touching his, my chest covered his back, and my cock pressured his lovely sculpted butt.

“Eric, you seem fine?” At first he resisted and pulled away slightly but then he eased into it.

“Coach??” he asked as he turned to me.

I replied gazing into his fresh green eyes, “I figured I’d give you a hand with your neck. Do you mind?”

“Umm? Aahh? No? I, ah, kinda like it.” He turned back around and faced the wall again. I could feel his body heat against my chest. As I rubbed his neck I slowly began to rub my dick into his ass.

“Ooh! I like that,” Eric whispered.

I answered, “Would you like me to shove my 9inch a little more in?” I did, even before he answered.

He liked it, I could tell. His body began to tense up. I slowly pumped and pumped again.

“Coach, you can go a little faster,” he stated.

“Are you sure, Eric?”

He answered with a firm squeeze on my thigh and a nudge back, pushing himself onto me. “Yes, coach, I’m positive.”

the jock and the teacher-1

It was my 2nd year as a PE teacher at an all boys, private, New York City high school. I was straight but something about being around all of those hot, sweaty, sexy boys with high testosterone levels who were just about done with puberty and sinking into their newly found masculinity made me horny. The boys took showers after class and with their sexy bodies it was hard to hide my ever so occurring hard-ons.

The locker room was where the guys shared their sex lives. I would overhear them talking about how they bagged a girl last night and how she blew like never before. I would occasionally hear them talking about their manhood from my office but that was as close as I got to seeing anything since I wasn’t allowed to stay in the changing rooms, according to policy. Eric, a completely sexy jock, was always first to mention his sex stories. He sounded like a beast in bed. He also was first to mention his cock, I think he like it when the guys listened but someone always interrupted him. It was basketball season and my star pupil, Eric, was on the skins team. I always put the boys I had things for on the skins side and the rest on shirts. I had the hots for the athletes and putting them on the skins was my little way of pleasing my sexual turn ons.

I was packing in the crotch department and loved it. My cock hung well whether it was horny or not. When I was relaxed I was a good 6 inches, when I got excited I grew to a hefty 9in. I was lucky in length and girth. You could barely wrap your middle finger and thumb around it. Eric had also been on the swim team, he was the leading swimmer. I would get a little buzz every time he took his shirt off. His chest was clean except the line of tiny hairs that framed his 6 pack and led eager onlookers to his, I’m sure, pubic hair-covered monster cock. His shoulders were built, but not like a quarterback, his muscular arms were lean and strong. His hands were huge and he could grasp a basketball with just one hand.

Eric was tossing the basketball to his shirtless team member and then it happened. He grunted and my dick twitched a little. He threw the ball across the court and pulled a neck muscle at the same time. It may not have been good news for him, or at least he thought it was bad news, but I knew this was the perfect time for me to give Eric some every well earned cock to cock action. His moans and groans were a turn on all alone. I ran over to him and stood on his right and put my arm around him. Ohhh, it was hot, I could feel my dicks grow with excitement. I told the class to continue playing while I took care of Eric.

I walked him over to the locker rooms and asked him if he was ok. I told him to sit on the bench and he did. I began to massage his shoulders and neck. I wanted to touch his skin, feel his sweat, and rub his back. I rubbed some cream onto his soft skin. I told him to hit the teacher’s shower in my locker room and rub his neck under hot water. He asked why that shower. I told him it was because I had a pressure nozzle in my shower, that was partially true, but the real reason was to get him into a private little room. He began to take his basketball shorts off and he stood in front of me in his white boxer briefs. He had tanned skin and with his pure white undies I could see his member pretty well. He had a little wet spot on his briefs which excited me but he wasn’t horny at all so I didn’t think it was from the same reason I was dripping with precum. He was saying something but I couldn’t pay any attention, I was just mesmerized. He continued and as he did he was sliding his briefs to the floor. I was shocked that he would do such a thing in front of his 36yr old PE teacher. I could have orgasmed right there. Eric didn’t realize I was staring at his humongous limp 7inch cock. It seemed as if he had shaved his cock recently for his pubic hairs were short and clean cut.

I wanted to freeze time right then and there and pounce on his cock. His legs were ohh so sexy too. They looked like long, clean, dark, muscular towers. His feet were just as amazing. I had a thing about feet. If they weren’t perfect and clean you had better have been a beast in bed or I wouldn’t get close to you. His feet weren’t a problem at all. His feet were masculine but pampered and clean. His toes were perfectly cute. I wouldn’t mind sucking and slurping on those bad boys at all. As he turned around and began to walk to my shower he exposed his tight big ass. You could see his butt muscles flex and tighten with every step. He had the ass muscles to fuck for hours on end. I left him alone and went back to the gym to check on the other boys.

Becoming a bitchboy-3

“show us your tongue, baby!” I stuck out my tongue and lapped the air, and they grinned. “Good slut. Now swallow.” I closed my mouth… but couldn’t do it. It was too much, too disgusting an act. I resisted until a slap across my face forced the issue, and I involuntarily gulped the huge load into my belly.

The two sweaty brutes still hadn’t let me go. They smirked down at me, admiring their cumcovered slut. “Look at what we did to this bitch. Can’t send him back to his girlfriend like this, can we? What do you think, should we wash him off?”

The two exchanged a sinister grin and then looked down at me. I knew what was coming. I closed my eyes.

I jerked when I felt it splash on my face. To streams of unbelievably hot, stingy piss hit my face at almost the same time, and I dropped my face… for a minute I felt it splashing in my hair, down my back, then they snapped at me to tilt my face up and open my mouth. Quivering in ecstasy, I obeyed. They filled my mouth, and let it overflow, trickling down over my chest… all over me…

When they were done, there was just one mouthful left for me to swallow, and after all I’d been through, I managed. I collapsed in the mud, and they crouched over me. “Mmmm. That was real good… you could be the hottest fuckin slut we ever raped. I think we’ll gonna use you again.” I just lay there, my breath heaving. “Bonanza Motel, eight o’clock Saturday night. Room 104. Or we’ll find you, bitch. And have our fun with you and your little girl. We got your license plate number coming in.” With that, they were gone.

I lay there for the longest time. Then I got up, covered in mud. I headed straight for the ocean… Amber saw me from our blanket, and called out. “Where have you been?!”

“I fell in a mudhole,” I called. “I gotta go wash off!” She laughed and lay back down.

Avoiding passing too near anyone else, I ran into the water and dove in.

Becoming a bitchboy-2

“Oh fuck ya… oh fuck ya bitch… suck my cock… worship my cock with your sweet mouth you fuckin cunt…”he growled. Then the hand in my hair jerked me off his cock, and onto the other one. I gagged uncontrollably as he forced it in my mouth and down my throat, burying my nose in his thick pubic hair. “Look up at me, cunt” he snapped, and I obeyed without thinking about it. I guess I am a bitch, I thought. I was certainly acting like one, as I was forced back and forth from cock to cock, sucking each in turn, being forced down by my hair to lick hairy balls, getting my face smacked with big hairy hands and two big hairy cocks…suddenly, i realized my cock was hard, and i was whimpering…I was so ashamed.

“Allright, slut. Time to lose your fuckin’ virginity.” The snarled warning made my moan out loud, though the sound was muffled by his cock. I was totally helpless. He grabbed me by the hips and forced me into doggy position; i submitted completely. The cock in my throat fucked mercilessly, not missing a beat as my tight, tanned ass was forced in the air and cruelly smacked several times.

He didn’t waste time. Thankfully, his cock was glistening wet from my saliva. But that didn’t change the fact that I was about to have my ass fucked for the first time by a ten inch monster dick. I sobbed as I sucked, and felt him spit on my ass. The guy in my mouth laughed at that, and pulled his cock out long enough to jerk my face up by my hair and spit on my face before forcing me back down and shoving his cock in again.

My rapist positioned himself behind me, his huge hands on my hairless, tanned buttocks. I felt the head probing between my spasming butt cheeks, and then it was on my asshole. I whimpered again, writhing, begging him to rape my virgin ass with the movement of my hips. And then he pushed.

My scream was choked by cock as the pain exploded in my ass. I felt every millimeter of his big, nasty dick as it slid into my hole. I shuddered in wanton lust as I got fucked in both ends, hands all over me, spanking me, pulling my hair. All I could smell was their sweaty bodies, all I could feel was them having their way with me, using my body for their pleasure. I was their bitchboy, and there was nothing I could do about it.

I fucked back at the cruel cock in my ass, wiggling my ass, doing anything I could to make him shoot his hot, thick cum deep inside of me. I wasn’t aware of myself as a man anymore; I was just a fucktoy slave to please the magnificent cocks raping me, and I looked up submissively as I sucked, licked, and kissed. Just get them off. Just to please my masters, to feel and taste their sperm.

I could tell I didn’t have long to wait. The were fucking me harder and harder, cursing me, calling me every name they could think of. I soon had their spit all over me, my ass cheeks were red, and a long string of my own saliva dangled from my chin as I sucked and sucked. They started to groan, in unison.

“oooohhhh, you fuckin whore…. Oooohhh yeah that’s right… you slut… you want our hot cum, don’t you? You’re fuckin enjoyin’ this, you little faggot bitch. Nobody sucks this good who ain’t enjoyin’ it.” They were rising to a crescendo together, and I gave them my body, writhing and whimpering as they violated me. Then at once, they started to cum. The one in mouth pulled out, snarling “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, bitch!” I obeyed again, and instantly felt his hot, thick sperm start to splash all over me, on my face, in my mouth. “Don’t swallow yet, cunt!” he snapped.

The other sent a hot rush of jizz up my poor, abused ass, then pulled out roughly. Jerking his cock in his hairy fist, he put the head to the tip of my outstretched tongue and continued to hose cum there. My tongue was drenched with his hot sticky seed, and my mouth was starting to fill, and I had cum all over my face, down my chest… I couldn’t believe how much cum these guys had. Each one had ten times what I did. I was drenched………..

Becoming a bitchboy-1

“Oh, come ON, you chicken! We’re at a nude beach! You HAVE to get naked!”

My girlfriend’s peals of laughter brought a blush to my face, and I meekly capitulated, bending over and stripping off my swimsuit. She laughed again and tossed her hair as she took my hand and started leading me down the beach.

It had taken her months to get me to come here at all, and I was more than a little uncomfortable as we weaved our way around the hundreds of nude bodies on the beach; Amanda skipped and bounced, her sweet, perfect, tanned body turning heads all the way. Even as we had been coming down the long stair path that had led to the crowded beach, our clothes still on, Amanda had drawn hungry stairs from the dozens of men we passed, who were obviously thinking about what she was going to look like naked.

Now, we were both naked and available for the perusal of everyone we passed. I fought the overwhelming feeling of embarrassment; I wanted to please my gorgeous, vivacious girlfriend. As we moved down the beach, I started to notice there were fewer and fewer women. At first, my jealous paranoia grew, but then I noticed that Amanda wasn’t getting violated by the gaze of every single man we passed anymore. As a matter of fact, they seemed to be looking mostly at me!

“I think we’re at the GAY end of the beach!” Amber giggled, leaning in close to me.

“Aw, no way!” I exclaimed, slowing my walk, pulling Amber’s hand.

“Do you want to turn back?” She asked. I was about to agree, but then realized, I wouldn’t have to worry as much about other guys trying to hit on her down here.

“I don’t care. Let’s just find a spot,” I said.

We spread out our blanket and settled in, rubbing oil all over each other, drinking cold beer we got from a vendor walking along the beach with a cooler. It was a beautiful day, and Amanda’s tight frame glistened in the oil; I was completely relaxed and happy, oblivious to the glances of the (mostly older) guys all around us.

“I’m getting restless! I’m going to jump in the ocean. Want to come with me?” Amber asked. I stroked her back lovingly as I declined. “I gotta pee,” I said, “where do you go?” She pointed back behind us, away from the water. “See all those tall reeds? In them.” I looked, and saw the area fifty yards away, a couple of guys coming and going even as I looked. “Okay, baby. Meetcha back here?” She kissed me, giggled, and pranced off.

I headed off to the reeds, noticing the ground getting muddier and muddier the closer I got. Gawd, it was practically a marsh. I picked my way over the ground. I never looked back once to see the men following me.

I’m a shy peer. I couldn’t be content with just going up to the edge of the reeds, as I had seen other men do. I had to work my way around behind them, out of the way, into a still muckier swampier area, and then go a couple feet into the reed bank, and that’s when they grabbed me.

There wasn’t time to react. I was just about to let go, when I heard the sound of feet splashing in the mud and reeds breaking and I was grabbed. One hand on each of my wrists, one in my hair, and one on my throat, choking the yelp out of me, and I was kicked down to my knees. My muscular physique was useless… I was seized so fast and so thoroughly that I was completely helpless.

“Shut the fuck up!” a voice hissed. “You shut the fuck up you fucking bitch or we will whip your ass, understand?” The hand on my throat squeezed and I nodded, as best I could. Two evil chuckles. The hand on my throat let go and grabbed my face, forcing it up so I see my attackers for the first time.

“Oooo ya, you are a pretty, smooth little bitchboy, aren’t you? That’s a sweet little piece of ass you came with, too. We might take her later. But it’s your turn right now.”

The terror that seized me completely paralyzed my body. This could not possibly be happening. But it was. I was about to get raped by two men. Every straight man’s worst nightmare. You got a purdy mouth.

“You got a purdy mouth,” one said, and both cackled. I cringed; they both looked like they were in their fifties, well over six feet and at least three hundred pounds each. Huge, fat, and grotesquely hairy, they dwarfed me, at an athletic 6′1″ and 185 lbs.

“Now listen, bitch… you are going to give us what we want. If you’re a good little slut, you’ll walk away with nothing hurt but your asshole and your pride. If you don’t, we’ll do it to you anyway then fuck you up real bad, then go get that little piece of ass of yours and do it to her. Understood?” It couldn’t be clearer. What could I do? I nodded again, and my two gay rapists growled menacingly. I started to shake; as terrified as i was, another kind of excitement was thrilling through my body… i was very aware of all my sensitive parts… i felt myself quivering, and blushed in shame.

“Open your mouth.” With a sob, I obeyed. The predictable happened, and the huge, musky smelling and half-hard cock entered my mouth. Involuntarily, my mouth started to water, and he groaned as he felt the wetness. “Mmmmm…. Oh yeah… I better not feel any teeth, bitch…. Make it hard.”

Feeling like I was in a dream, like none of it was real, I sucked him, on my knees in the mud with a fist in my hair and a cock in my mouth. I moved my head, trying to please him, imitating the fantastic action Amber had always given me. I felt the monster grow huger as it hardened, and I fought gagging was he started to move his hips, fucking my mouth.

…..

Being all ass for him

Being all arse for Ken was something really different, I’ll explain why but that’s how he said he wanted me. Every day he chooses to spank, cane, paddle or belt me now, according to his mood on a given day. Sometimes I have felt them all beat my arse. It bloody hurt at first but, given the magic of sexual stimulation, it is part and parcel of our very real relationship now.

“I simply adore you in tight torn jeans, Pete. You know how that turns me on, how I love to see that arse jangle and jingle as I give it what it deserves.” I usually pulled my jeans into my crutch, as that’s how he liked it — for me to bend over the arm of the settee, pushing my arse up high for him to take a good sniff of me. It was all very wonderful and was to become needed and anticipated, even though always given the initial sting and soreness, it was all wonderfully worth it for what he did to me afterwards, and feeling my bum cheeks grow numb as he beat me, I knew it gave him so much joy to do that. I could tell from his expression as I turned to glance and catch his eyes as he came down on me. The noise of the thrashing, everything, all combined to give me a rich feeling of being needed and wanted in every way. And when afterwards he massaged that cream into me, it was the absolute thrill of feeling my fresh spanked and beaten ass respond, feeling the touch of his fingers and hands as he rubbed them all over, and in between to squeeze and enjoy my cock and balls, feeling his finger move into my hole as I swayed to get that certain feeling of him fingerfucking me.

Sometimes he liked me to bend for him in boxer shorts, sometimes girls panties and occasionally bare arse. Which all added to the pleasure. He loved to suck my cock through girls used panties, saying afterwards it was tasting the best of both worlds, me and his wife’s together. He was bisexual and it gave me an extra thrill to think that I had done that for him in Angela’s panties. (Later we would all share each other for a wonderful afternoon of mutual oral delights and mutual fucking, every way each way, butthat’s another story I will need to take time with, to enhance the vibes of arousal).

Ken liked for me to smother him also once I’d had my punishment. He said it was heaven to feel the utter heat of my freshly spanked arse against his face, that he craved for me to sit on his face, him spread-eagled on the carpet, me crouched and spread over him, stretching my cheeks wide apart so he could wedge his bony nose between and feeling his busy tongue do things there and the sound of his mouth as he sucked me. He spent ages doing that, another thing to which I had become accustomed after the tanning. For me it was like having a meal. It had become an everyday practice in the course of our liaisons together. He would delight in examining me, tasting my cock and licking my balls and stretching my arse hole apart the way he did, and the Waterloo when he changed position to let me between his crutch to feel and sniff and taste his heavy cock and balls rub my face up. As I instinctively sucked cock and balls, soon we were shooting rampantly over each other, his tongue sucking and swallowing my cream, and me feeling the heat of his cum as it spurted and spurted all over my face, my arse still stinging but with that certain pleasurable feeling, now my hole aching for cock, for Ken’s thick hard stiff cock inside me that only Ken knew how to satisfy

I was soon feeling instant cock inside my eager hole, feeling it slipping into me the way he liked it, me turning this way and that, helping him work it into my tight arse for the ultimate pleasure of my fuck, sharing with his fuck as we both went for it, a wonderfully gratifying deep rich throbbing fuck to finish the afternoon off with a wonderful sense of well being, and then later, after dinner, we would be at it again, all the spanking on my still red arse, and all the mutual deep-rooted fucking,

Will never tire of Ken and all he can give…

Okay Maybe I Have

NOTE: please check the author before reading, thanks.

OK well I’m straight like everyone knows, I have an amazing girlfriend but i did have one gay experience you can say. I never told anyone so i will share it now with you.

Okay well first of all i realize now what I did was wrong but i enjoyed it. Well it happened when i was around 15 . I was home, it was a summer afternoon. School was over so i was home like usually. Bored as could be like a lot of other kids usually are.  Well I masturbated a lot that year. I learned that year and just couldn’t stop. It was amazing.

Well my younger brother walked in one me. Well he watched me before i noticed then walked in on me. Well he enjoyed what he saw. He is only a year younger and he hit puberty as well. So he joined me, he started masturbating with me. And before you knew it he started sucking me off without me saying anything. It felt so good i blew in his mouth instantly. Well I had to return the favor. Every day that summer we played around doing a lot of different things he didn’t like anal but i did so he cummed in my ass a lot that summer. After that we never did it again. We got girlfriends and never ever talked about it or did it again since.

It was a good summer. But it wouldnt be the last time i have something in my ass. This year I turned 20 and I have a special girl that loves to hit my G-spot but that will be for another story.

I just started my own blog. Has pictures of my cock, and some storys and information about me.The link for it is:

http://straightdick.wordpress.com

Thanks everyone hope you enjoyed.