The Joy of Cocksucking Part 11
The Joy of Cocksucking Part 11
by Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)
This work contains explicit material intended for adults over 18. If you are under 18 or are offended by non-traditional sex, do not continue.
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Author’s note:
_As an aging cocksucker I've reflected upon the many wonderful experiences and gallons of cum I've swallowed. I hope you enjoy what I have to share with you.
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I truly wish I could remember the details of every blowjob and tell you about them all, but they have blurred into my memory, so I'll have to settle for telling you about the ones I remember the best.
Lou, if you'll recall, was the guy I sucked when Mike took my first cocksucking picture (Part 5). It freaked me out at the time, but now it's a happy memory. Lou became one of my regulars and would visit me in my hotel room every time I was in town. His cock was huge – about nine inches and very thick. He was by far the best-hung white guy I've ever known.
Lou was also very kind – guys with big cocks often like to gag their cocksucker, like Jim in Ft. Worth (Part 10), but Lou was very compassionate – never pushing my head down on his cock. I did force myself to take as much of it as I could – both out of respect for Lou, and to continue to train my gag reflex.
Lou also had complete control of their orgasm. By the time I was sucking Lou I was very experienced and usually had no problem making my guys cum. But Lou could hold back for as long as he wanted, so he just enjoyed my work, and when I started to run out of energy he would ask me if I was ready for it. Of course, I said I was, and then he would cum. I grew fond of Lou, which made his cum more important to me, and I wanted to do my very best for him.
One day Lou lay on my bed and said he was tired and needed a nap. He spread his legs and told me to lay between them and hold his cock in my mouth while resting my head on his leg. His legs were huge and powerful, like the rest of him. I was thrilled to be with such a REAL MAN!
It turned out that I could use a nap as well, and soon I drifted off to sleep with Lou's cock in my mouth. We must have napped for about an hour and when Lou woke me, he was ready for a blowjob. I found that it was a really nice way to wake up, and I couldn't help but thinking that if I lived with Lou that I'd be sleeping with his cock in my mouth regularly.
As much as I liked sucking Lou, his big cock was difficult, and I was reminded of the saying, "big cocks are for fucking, small cocks are for sucking."
I'd never had such a big cock up my ass before and wondered what it would be like. I fondly recalled how good it felt when Kelly (see Part 1) fucked me with his eight-inch cock. He did a nice job of prepping me, so I felt no pain at all. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted Lou up my ass. I asked him about it, and he said it would be fine if I really thought I could take it. He said I should take a thorough enema at least an hour before he arrived the next day.
All that day I thought about Lou fucking me. I recalled how some of the dom guys I'd been with hurt me by shoving large dildos in me too quickly. I hoped Lou would go slowly but knew that guys with big cocks often liked to show off by being aggressive.
When I got to my room, I quickly did an enema, and then showered. I remained naked until Lou arrived, answering the door naked as usual. "Are you ready for me?" he asked as he leaned to kiss me. Even though I'm six feet tall, Lou was taller – a real "atlas" of a man. I didn't usually kiss men, but I was glad to kiss Lou. I'd never considered marrying a man before – same sex marriages were still illegal, though men often did live together. If I wasn't married, I thought I could be the wife for a guy like Lou. I had no interest in being a woman, or even crossdressing, but if I was married to a REAL MAN like Lou, I'd happily be the wife.
Lou undressed and lay on the bed, setting a magnum condom pack on the nightstand. I got onto the bed and began to suck him. He told me to let him have my ass, so I positioned myself so my ass was toward the top of the bed, almost 69 style. Lou put some lube on his fingers and pressed one into me. One of his fingers felt wonderful – it was as big as some of the cocks I sucked. Two fingers was even better. Sucking while my ass was being probed was a new experience, and I often included that in my subsequent posts. Most guys just wanted a blowjob, but a few would play with my ass while I sucked them, which I grew to love, thanks to Lou.
Once Lou was fully erect he handed me the magnum and I unwrapped it. I unrolled it onto his massive cock, eager to feel him inside me, yet apprehensive about the possible pain. What if he were just too big? What happens if you try to take something too big up your ass? I knew about the pain, but feared injury – could something actually rip my ass open?
Again, Lou showed his kindness. He explained that a lot of guys just can't take a cock his size and instructed me to kneel over him and press his cock head into me, then lower myself onto him nice and slowly. He warned me about not getting too eager – I'd pay for it in pain!
For a huge cock, Lou's was shaped nicely for penetration. It tapered to a tip, so the head went in easily. Over the years I'd seen (and sucked) a great many cocks and found that cocks were as distinctive as faces and thought I would be able to recognize my “regulars” from their cocks alone. Of all the shapes, I liked the big, mushroom heads the best. They felt great in my mouth, where I would eagerly run my tongue all around the head, getting to know every contour.
Lou had a very "pointy" head, not the mushroom type, but that was good for entry. If Lou had a mushroom head, I might not have been able to take it. The tapered head went in easily, but as I lowered myself, I felt myself stretching to new limits. I thought I was open as far as I could go and still he was only part-way in.
Lou smiled at me the entire time, cautioning me to go slowly. I could fall in love with a guy as kind as Lou. I paused for a minute, wondering if I could take more, and with determination pushed downward, only to have a blinding pain! I cried out, and Lou said, "Told you so – don't be so anxious. We don't have to do this if you don't want."
"I want it Lou!" I said, "Please, let me keep trying."
Lou told me to just hold my current position until the pain subsided, which I did. I remembered the trick I'd learned years earlier about pushing like I was taking a dump and tried it. Amazingly I was able to slip down on Lou and take the entire thickness. I felt proud and relieved that I could take him, but soon hit my next limit – depth. I had stretched enough to take Lou's monster cock, but I couldn't take more of his cock in my ass than in my mouth – I wanted so much to have him in balls-deep, but he bottomed-out in me, causing me discomfort. I knew there was a bend in the colon that he was hitting, and if I could get him past that bend, I could take him in all the way. I tried several times without success, just experiencing discomfort. Lou told me to just ride him and stay within my comfort zone.
I rode Lou and knew I wanted a lot more of this! I hoped that I could make him cum this way, but Lou continued to control his climax. Finally he told me to dismount and lay face-down on the bed. I did, and Lou entered me. I usually had my legs spread when a guy entered me, but Lou knelt over me with my legs together between his. He pressed his cock between my cheeks and found my eager hole. Pressing into me it felt wonderful. With my legs together I could feel him sliding between my cheeks as well as inside me. That was what I felt when Kelly (see Part 1) fucked me, and it was only possible with well-hung guys. Lou had tremendous stamina and fucked me longer than I'd ever experienced. Finally, he said, "Are you ready for it?"
I eagerly agreed, and Lou shot his load inside me. In some stories I'd read, guys claimed to feel cocks squirting inside them, but I never could, and doubted it was even true. But I could feel Lou's massive organ pulsing as he shot his load. I'd never done bareback but would have agreed to for Lou. However, Lou always played safely, good guy that he was.
Lou pulled out and went into the bathroom. Before I knew it, he flushed the condom, which I was hoping he would leave for me. I truly loved the fucking he'd given me but missed the taste of his load. I would have to remember to tell guys who fuck me to leave the condoms for me.
I thanked Lou for taking such good care of me, and he told me that he would fuck me often, but only after I sucked him for a while –which was fine with me. While I never particularly liked enemas, I was glad to do them as a prelude to a sound fucking by Lou!
To be continued . . .
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–Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)