The Joy of Cocksucking Part 6
The Joy of Cocksucking Part 6
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 t was wonderfully convenient to give blowjobs in my hotel room. I used the same hotel chain most of the time, and quickly achieved Platinum Point Status. If only they gave points for blowjobs! I had a fantasy of working out a deal with hotel staff to refer guys looking for "action" to me, but I was far to chicken to act on that idea.
I did however, get more adventurous when I didn't have a hotel room. I had online postings going nearly all the time – I never got to the point where I couldn't squeeze one more blowjob into my schedule.
I often traveled by air, which was far from my favorite. The hassle going through airport security, the delays and lies from the airlines made me choose other transportation if possible. I live near Grand Rapids and when I worked near Chicago I would usually drive. I had a series of online postings headlining "Traveling cocksucker will make house calls." I specified the dates of my travel and the route I would be taking. I often got a few takers. I preferred stopping at houses, but some would meet me in a public place, and I'd blow them in their car.
I'd done a lot of car blowjobs under cover of darkness, but if you read part 2, you'll recall that the first time I sucked Bill in his car – in broad daylight in a busy shopping center parking lot – I was terrified of getting caught. By now I no longer worried about that. The only bad part about car blowjobs was that as cars became smaller there was a lot less room. If the guy came quickly it wasn't a problem, but if it took a while it grew uncomfortable. Still, as a dedicated cocksucker I endured.
My trips to Chicago took a little over four hours, and it was wonderful to have a couple blowjob stops along the way. After finishing, I delighted in the manly aftertaste in my mouth.
Steve was one of my regulars on that trip. I would usually stop by his house and blow him – often in his front yard. I liked sucking in the open like that. While we were in a private place, if someone did come by, they could see what was happening, which added to the excitement.
As I made my arrangements with Steve by email, he sometimes said he was working in a local gift shop. I would park nearby and go into the shop. If there were others there, I would pretend to look around until they left. Then Steve would close the shop and take me in the back, where he offered me his cock. That was my first taste of blowjobs at work, and I loved it! That led to a special series of posts, offering blowjobs in at work.
Some of those who took me up on my offer would have me to their office on a weekend, when the office was closed. One guy had me strip down (much to my delight) and blow him as he sat at his office chair.
Another guy worked at the city hall of a local suburb of Grand Rapids. He had me arrive early morning, about 7:30am, before many people were there. He picked up a bag and led me to a private bathroom, where he directed me to strip down. I did so eagerly, hoping to have his cock in my mouth soon. Instead, he unzipped his bag and took out some dildos. He told me to get on my hands and knees, which I did, and he proceeded to lube my ass. He inserted a dildo that wasn't very thick and pushed it in as far as it would go. He said it was just to test my depth, but before I could suck him I needed to take the biggest one.
He asked if I was willing, and I agreed – I really wanted to suck him. He removed the first dildo and pressed a second one into me. It felt like it stretched me as far as I could go, and I hoped that was the last one.
After fucking me with it a while he removed it and said, "Now let's see if you can take the big one." I knew that my ass could stretch a lot under the right conditions, but there was certainly a limit, and I hoped he wouldn't find it.
He put extra lube on the head of the biggest dildo. It looked much too big for me, but I didn't protest. This guy was a dom, and I knew what he really wanted was to push me farther than I'd gone before, and he was certainly doing that.
As he pressed the head into me, I felt myself stretching further than ever before, and suddenly pain – a vivid pain unlike anything else. "Just relax and hold it there," he said. I was frozen there, not sure what was going to happen next. If he wanted, he could force the massive dildo into me, and I knew I wouldn't resist – I wanted to suck him so badly!
After the pain passed, he said, "Okay, I'll hold it here, and you push back until it's in." I pushed back and it began to spread me even wider as he told me to relax. Relax? How on earth could I relax with this monster cock threatening to split me open?
Just the same, I tried to relax. "Now push like you are taking a dump," he said. I did and was surprised to feel it slipping into me. He pushed it in until he bottomed out, and said, "Okay, now you can suck me, but you need to keep it in you the whole time."
I turned around and knelt before him, the large dildo still in me, with the end on the floor. I was stretched so far, I feared that I would never close up again, but now at last his cock was in my mouth. "Ride it as you suck," he directed. I found that if I raised up, the dildo would slip out and when I lowered myself down it would enter. I rode the massive dildo as I sucked.
He was in no hurry to cum and really made me work for his load. By the time he came in my mouth my ass felt very well-used. He removed the dildo and told me to get dressed.
As we walked back to his office, I thanked him. I always make a point of thanking the guys I blow. They often thank me, and I know I've done well for them, but I feel I am recieving the best part of the deal. Without a guy to offer me his cock I'd just be wishing for it. The taste of cum is a truly unique flavor I will never tire of, and only comes from one place.
As I left, he told me to return in two days at the same time. I agreed, having no idea what was next. My ass hurt the rest of the day – a constant reminder of how far I will go just for a mouthful of cum!
I returned in two days and this time he took me downstairs to a locked storage room. We entered and he turned on the light, locking the door behind him. He told me to undress, which I did immediately. I nervously waited to find out what challenge he had for me but was pleased to find that he just unzipped and took out his cock. Soon I was sucking him, and glad I didn't have to get my ass stretched again. He came and I gratefully swallowed.
I saw him a few more times, and he never plowed my ass again. I think he needed to "conquer" me, and once he did, he was satisified. I'm glad he was!
Another guy had me meet him at his factory about 8pm. It was a first shift only operation, so nobody was there at night (except for us). He was the foreman, so he had a key to the building. He led me into an office and told me to undress, leaving my clothes in his desk. Then he led me though the factory, where he turned and offered me his cock right in the main aisle.
As much as I enjoyed nudity, this really left me exposed, but I soon warmed up to it. He loved it as well and soon rewarded my efforts. He invited me back several times – one of which I blew him in the women's restroom.
Another guy ran a carwash, and had me stop by before they opened. He had me undress and blow him in a storage room.
One of my favorite "at work" blowjobs was a doctor. He had me meet him at his office after hours and took me to an examining room. He told me to undress, which I did eagerly, hoping to be thoroughly examined. He put on gloves and got out some lube and said he would give me a rectal exam. He worked one finger into me and then another – with three fingers in, he spread them and said, "I see you are accustomed to anal – ever been fisted?"
"No," I replied.
"Would you like to be?" he asked, spreading me with his fingers and then releasing – each time taking me further.
"I don't know if I can take it," I said, "But go ahead and try."
He did, and I felt him pressing all fingers in as his fist began to penetrate me. Suddenly I felt a flash of pain and cried out. He stopped, and after a few minutes tried again, but I just couldn't take it.
He withdrew from my ass and cleaned me up, and then offered me his cock. He moaned and called me a good cocksucker, and soon gave me his load. I swallowed and thanked him. He said I was close to taking his whole fist, and I should come back for more. I hoped to, though I didn't really know if I wanted a whole fist up my ass.
Sadly, I never heard from him again. I still welcome giving blowjobs at work, and look forward to new adventures!
To be continued . . .
Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.
–Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)