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Gay, Unrination, Beginnings, Encounters, Interracial
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I Didn't Even Know
I spent most of my 20's and 30's doing the usual cruise spots. I went to the parks, arcades, and bathhouses. At one of my favorite spots I met a guy one day who fell in love with the way I sucked his dick. He was in his early 40's, dark skin, about 6ft tall, with a thick, almost muscular frame. He had very thick arms and legs. His stomach pushed about quite a bit, but I found out that "beer belly" had more than a six pack of definition.
Anyway, the first night we saw each other, we made a connection. He motioned for me to follow him to a dark corridor where guys go to suck and fuck. I don't know how he could tell I loved to suck dick, but as soon as we got in the corner of the corridor he pushed me down to my knees in the total darkness. It's so dark in these corners that I couldn't see anything. I reached up and rubbed the bulge in his jeans in the dark. I could tell he was packing a nice piece.
While I was stroking his dick through his jeans, he began to unbuckle his belt and then his jeans. He was moving so fast his belt slapped me across my head when he was undoing it. I pulled his zipper down and opened his jeans. His dick was still growing, but it wasn't getting completely hard. I could tell by the size he was at least 8 inches, thickening in my hand.
I pushed my lips forward towards the huge mushroom head and let this dick slide in my mouth. I worked his hardening dick down my throat, I had my nose pressed against his pubes. He had a very manly, musty scent; the smell was intoxicating. Everytime I inhaled his scent it made my own 8 inch dick throb.
I used my throat muscles to massage and keep his dick down my throat as it is completely hardened to a full 10 inches, and incredibly thick. I could hear him faintly moan, "I'll be damned."
Once his dick hardened I started slowly sucking up and down the length of his dick. Making sure to twist and twirl my tongue all around the underside of the head of dick, I would always take my nose down to his pubes and further massage his head with my throat. I kept this up for a few minutes before he grabbed my head and shoved his dick further down my throat than I thought it could go. He gripped my head with both of his strong thick hands; I tried to pull back a little, but it was no use.
He bent over to whisper in my ear, he told me, "Be still, I'm not trying to hurt you, I'll let you up in just a little bit. Is that cool?" I grunted, "mmhmm" while he still had his dick down my throat.
After he realized I wasn't going to fight him, he stood back up and loosened his grip slightly. I still could move, luckily as a skilled deepthroater I was able to manage.
He held my head down and made a long exhale and said, "You don't know how good this feels." He held his dick shoved down my throat for less than a minute, then he started pistoning his dick in and out of my mouth. He was pulling my head to the tip of dick and shoving all 10 inches down my throat for what seemed like an eternity, but it probably was less than a minute.
I could tell he was getting close to busting his nut by how he was moaning. When he finally started to shoot he shoved his rock hard dick all the way down my throat and I felt the most violent pulsations from his dick as he shot volley after volley of nut straight down my throat.
When finally finished shooting he held my head with one hand and he squeezed the last of his nut across my upper lip. I got off my knees as he began to put his dick away and put his clothes together. When we came out, he told me his name was Antwan. We didn't exchange numbers or anything, but he told me came by that spot every Friday night around 9pm.
He was really happy with the way I sucked his dick and he was super excited about me letting him hold his down my throat the way he liked.
I let him know I usually came on Fridays too, but usually closer to midnight. We figured out that's why we kept missing each other.
Over the next 9 months, we met at least 3 times a month at the bathhouse, since I adjusted my schedule to not miss that godly dick.
He fell in love with my deepthroat and he was good for keeping my throat stretched out to easily handle what came my way. He always liked to hold his dick down my throat and relax before going totally crazy and shooting straight down my throat. I always wished I could taste his nut more often. The few times I did, it was delicious. Antwan's diet must have been on point.
One Friday night while I was letting his dick relax down my throat, his pubic hair tickled my nose and I felt a sneeze coming on. His grip on my head wasn't as aggressive by now so pulled my throat off his to tell him I had to sneeze and I felt my mouth filling with piss from his rock hard dick.
My eyes bulged and I tried to pull back, and Antwan struggled to push me back down. It was like a wrestling match between his hands and my head, and my head was losing.
Antwan bent down and whispered in my ear, "Chill bro, just swallow that shit."
I don't know why, but I calmed down and just started swallowing his piss. When I calmed down, so did he. He did his classic exhale and I felt my cheeks swelling to hold all the piss. Antwan could tell my mouth was filling and he just calmly and rhythmically kept repeating, "Swallow", "Swallow", "Swallow". I had to take at least 5 gulps of piss down after he finished to get everything out of my mouth.
When I swallowed the last of the piss, I pulled back to catch my breath, I looked up at him with what I am sure was a look of confusion, fear, and lust. He just looked down at me and grabbed my head and started violently fucking my throat until he shot his nut down my throat.
When he finished shooting his nut he looked down at me with a devilish grin and said,"You wanted to taste it that bad?"
I asked,"Why were you pissing in my mouth?"
Antwan looked genuinely confused and told me,"I've been pissing in your mouth since the first time you sucked my dick. Why you think I be holding you still like that? I get my best nut when I piss before shooting." He smirked, laughed and said, "I thought you knew"
I told him "I ain't into that shit man. You gotta ask niggas shit like that. How do you piss with a rock hard dick like that anyway?"
Antwan replied, "I can just piss with a hard dick, and oh no nigga, you definitely into it. You been swallowing piss for almost a year and if you so mad, why your dick so hard?"
I stood there thinking the same thing. My dick just jumped and throbbing through the whole conversation.
Antwan then said, "It's cool man, my bad. I didn't mean to disrespect you like that. I thought you were into it. Brothas don't be getting down like that. I just felt like you could tell I was pissing and I thought you liked it. I won't do that shit no more"
I quickly replied, "Hold up! I ain't tripping, I just never did anything like that before and it's kind of wild."
Antwan asked, "So you cool with it?"
I told him that we could keep freaking
He took me out on the outside deck and told me to get on my knees. I got down and he put his flaccid dick in my mouth and told me to be still.
There I knelt in the corner of a darkened patio with Antwan's flaccid dick in my mouth, then he said,"Here it comes."
My mouth quickly filled with his piss and I was struggling to gulp it all down. I could have these folks around me knowing that I was dribbling piss or swallowing piss at all. That's at least what I thought. Apparently my gulping was loud enough to get everyone's attention
I heard a few comments from the peanut gallery like:
"I know this nasty nigga aint doing what I think he doing"
"That shit is hot"
I looked up at Antwan and he was leaning back on the wall holding my head with one hand with his eyes closed and his head tilted back and to the left.
The more he pissed the harder his dick became. When I finally was able to catch up I was able to put his hard dick down my throat and suction the piss out of his dick. He was moaning like crazy while I sucked with my throat. I kept the same suction after he finished pissing. It was driving him crazy and what came out was the most delicious combination of nut and piss. The flavor was amazing.
When he finished coming, I helped me off the ground and said,"That shit was amazing, it felt like you were pulling the nut right out of my dick."
I replied, "I try."
The onlookers dispersed for the most part except for a couple of guys.
Antwan told me that he had to run and get to the family before it was too late.
Antwan told me he had some buddies he wanted me to meet. They didn't usually come to bathhouses, but he was sure they'd want to meet me.
I told that he knew how to reach me. The stories of Antwan and his friends will have to be for another day if anyone is interested.