I am part of the sub-group of gay men: faggots. Nothing excites me more than servicing the cocks of straight men. If the man I'm blowing has kids - a true breeder - that is the ultimate thrill for me. This is a true story of one occasion when I was fortunate enough to get a young straight stud to fuck my mouth.
About seven years ago I was driving around. It was early summer, but quite hot. I saw a young stud with jeans, boots, and an open shirt on the road hitch hiking. I picked him up and engaged him in conversation. He was on his way to his sister's a few miles away, but agreed to come to place for some weed and beer. Once we arrived at my small apartment we got high and little drunk. He was slightly nervous, and I was ever so slightly aggressive. At that time I had no air conditioning in my living room, so he had his shirt off. I noticed that he habitually rubbed his chest and stomach as we talk, my eyes following every stroke of his calloused hand upon his taunt stomach and developed pecs. I put on a straight video (he made sure it was a straight tape!) and I asked him if he liked fucking or blow jobs better, from a girl of course. He said BJs, and I finally asked if I could suck his cock.
He was only slightly surprised by this time, as he thought I was a faggot by the way I checked him out. I certainly enjoyed the view! He was about 20 yo, white, dirty blond hair, about 5' 10, with the long, lanky look. He muscles were nicely developed, the product of long hours of physical labor, rather than pumping up at a gym during leisure time. His worn and faded jeans fit nicely around his bubble butt, and his construction boots were old and used, with lean, white-socked ankles coming out of the boots. Those jeans were not tight enough for me to guess his cock size, but I hoped for the best.
He agreed to letting me blow him. I sank to my knees between the long legs of this straight man. I rubbed my face on his crotch; he smirked. I pulled down his zipper with my teeth; he laughed. I took out a long, thin cock still soft to my delight. I love taking a soft cock into my mouth, making it hard, and getting it off! I began sucking and he got turned on. His cock grew to about 7.5 inches, lean and mean like his body. I throated it and he moaned appreciatively. I stopped to lick his balls, which were a nice size. He smelled of sweat and crotch musk, intoxicating to a faggot like me. He stopped me for joint break. When we began again, I asked him to stand. This straight man towered above me and I asked him to fuck my mouth like a pussy. He grabbed my head, his eyes never leaving the straight porn on my TV. Only once did he say "Suck it, bitch!!," but it was like aural poppers! I throated that straight stud, excited at being his pussy, thinking of all the cunts he fucked and would fuck. If I wasn't the only faggot on the planet to ever service his dick, I was definitely one of the few! As he neared orgasm, he stopped for another break.
He tried to hold off cumming, wanting me to buy a case of beer for him later. I bargained like the cock hungry faggot I am. "Let me eat your cum, now, and I'll get beer later." He reluctantly agreed, and once again my nose was buried in his crotch. The odor was more intense as he was sweating profusely. I throated his young stud prick, choking on his straight cunt buster. Finally, I received a faggot's reward. When he said "I'm cumming!" I dragged my lips to the end of his cock so that only the head was in my mouth, and I jerked him off with my left hand while I tickled his nuts with my right hand. His cock pulsated as it started to spit sperm onto my tongue, with me savoring the taste of liquid masculinity. I swallowed continuously, wanting to ingest the ball juice of a real man, to compensate for my lack of masculinity. Being less than a man I craved his testosterone laden spooge. Like most men, his cock became instantly super-sensitive once his orgasm subsided, and he pulled it out, saying only "Not bad."
We talked a bit more, but like most straight men he wanted to leave after dumping his cum in my faggot mouth. He decided to hitch over to his sister's. I suspect he didn't want to be seen with the fag that just ate his baby batter. He did return that evening, with a girl in his car, asking for that beer money. I gave him 20 bucks and said he should enjoy himself. Unfortunately, like most straight men he never showed up again. I am sure that there are many lucky cunts that have enjoyed his hard body and hard cock. I was one lucky little faggot to experience his maleness.