So the BF was out shopping with friends on Sunday afternoon- leaving me at home with nothing better to do than cruise for something to pump a load into. Saw a posting from a bottom on Craigslist. "Sub-Muscle Looking for Plowing". His stats were, 32, white, 6', 205, 43 chest 33waist, 6.5 cut. So we exchanged pics and he said that he was ready. When I got to his place, he was as actually hotter than his pictures. He was barechested, barefoot, baggy workout shorts and SF Giants hat. Like promised he was a very muscular guy- totally shaven smooth. This guy had a hot enough body where he could have been in porn. He wasted no time taking me back to his bedroom where got down on his knees and sucked my cock.
The muscle-sub savored my cock. Worked it up and down the length. Obviously was getting off on getting his throat fucked by big meat. He took it all the way down without gagging.
“Get hungry for it fucker!”
Could tell he was getting hungrier each time I verbally abused him. Like when I called him a "Fucking bitch cocksucker!" He’d hold my cock down his throat while reaching under him playing with his ass. As he pulled off my cock—salvia dripped from the head of my dick. Totally fucking hot to watch this muscle boy get nasty.
Got him on all fours and had him spread his ass-cheeks. He exposed his perfect hairless smooth ass. I get off on hairy holes—but he had a the most beautiful pink hole. Almost looked virginal in a way. Wasted no time- dived right into that hole. I drove my tongue deep into his ass- parting the hole with the pressure. After about 20-minutes of chowing on his hole, I greased up my cock (which was fucking hard from eating out his butt). I slapped his hole with the cock head and then parted his hole with it. His ass engulfed my cock.
“Ahhh fuuuuck! Feels so fucking big!”
Took him by the waist and slammed into him over and over. Pulling the entire shaft out so just the head of my cock was left in his hole and then rammed it back in. Each time, the muscle-sub screamed out for more. Begging for it harder! And for the next hour or so, I fucked his hole. Finally, with him on his back, me staring down at this hug fucking muscled pecs, I slammed my cock deep inside him which made him shoot his load all over his hard abs. The clenching of his ass on my cock- made me shoot. I fell onto him- could feel his hands grip my butt as I fucked my cum deep inside his butt.
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Monday, July 23, 2007
Thursday, June 28, 2007
NYC Cock Sucking
Went to New York City for Pride 2007 this last weekend. It was my first time being in NYC for Pride and I must say that it was a blast. New Yorkers sure know how to to throw a helluva party. The morning after the parade, I woke up with the hardest cock that I’ve had in a long fucking ass time. For once, I got this itch to suck some NYC cock. I rarely crave sucking cock- but something about all the hot guys made my throat hungry for it. When I suck cock, I like older guys who are verbal and dominant. So I respond to an ad on Craigslist. The guys says he’s in his 50’s, good shape, beefy, hairy, and married. 7/cut/thick cock, hadn’t cum in five days, and verbal. All pluses in my opinion. We trade pics and arrange for him to stop by on his way to work.
So he comes by my hotel in the Times Square area- upon entering my room- he pushes me to the floor, unzips his suit pants, and forces my head to his crotch. He proceeds to pound my throat- thrusting his hardening thick meat down my throat. It’s been a while since I’ve sucked cock, so I’m somewhat gagging on it- but the fucker doesn’t care. He continues to pound it down my mouth while grabbing the sides of my face. All along, he’s verbally assaulting me like I’ve never heard before. Got me so fucking hard!
“You like sucking that cock boy? Go ahead and stroke your big fucking cock while I pound my load down your pussy throat motherfucker!”
I pull out my cock while throating him and start to jack myself off (wishing some guy was in between my legs nursing on my balls). Feel him grip the sides of my face tightly. His cock feels hard and thick in my mouth. Every once in a while when he thrusts into me, I feel his cockhead hitting my tonsils.
After a while of deep throat thrusting down my throat, he pulls his cock out my mouth and commands me to stick out my tongue. He starts beating his huge cockhead against my tongue. He does this for about 10-minutes and says he’s going to “fucking cum” and tells me to pull on his “motherfuckin’ nuts!” So I grab his balls and pull them straight down toward the ground. He groans loudly. He proceeds to beat his cock against my tongue and cum shakes out of this cock as if it was a salt and pepper shaker onto my tongue and down my throat.
So he comes by my hotel in the Times Square area- upon entering my room- he pushes me to the floor, unzips his suit pants, and forces my head to his crotch. He proceeds to pound my throat- thrusting his hardening thick meat down my throat. It’s been a while since I’ve sucked cock, so I’m somewhat gagging on it- but the fucker doesn’t care. He continues to pound it down my mouth while grabbing the sides of my face. All along, he’s verbally assaulting me like I’ve never heard before. Got me so fucking hard!
“You like sucking that cock boy? Go ahead and stroke your big fucking cock while I pound my load down your pussy throat motherfucker!”
I pull out my cock while throating him and start to jack myself off (wishing some guy was in between my legs nursing on my balls). Feel him grip the sides of my face tightly. His cock feels hard and thick in my mouth. Every once in a while when he thrusts into me, I feel his cockhead hitting my tonsils.
After a while of deep throat thrusting down my throat, he pulls his cock out my mouth and commands me to stick out my tongue. He starts beating his huge cockhead against my tongue. He does this for about 10-minutes and says he’s going to “fucking cum” and tells me to pull on his “motherfuckin’ nuts!” So I grab his balls and pull them straight down toward the ground. He groans loudly. He proceeds to beat his cock against my tongue and cum shakes out of this cock as if it was a salt and pepper shaker onto my tongue and down my throat.
Monday, January 15, 2007
Major Dad
Receive an email from my former drill sergeant. He’s coming into town next week on his next deployment to Iraq. Asked if he could stay a couple nights with me. We met while I was stationed at Camp Pendleton, CA. We immediately hit it off—and he became like a pseudo father figure to me. He’s an older guy, in his 50’s, 6’3, 230ish, big built chest, arms, and legs. A total career Marine. He would give me a hard time for not working out more— I needed bigger chest, biceps, and harder abs. He’d make my cock hard when he barked drills at us. He’d push us to do one more push/sit/pull up. Always expecting the best from us. I'd jack myself off at night thinking about him verbally assaulting me. It wasn't like he was all that attractive- he was just one mean fuck with a filthy mouth.
But it all changed, one night I was drinking some beers at the only gay bar in Oceanside. I was at the bar when I saw him enter with a fairly well known tranny. I almost pissed my fucking pants. My "Major Dad" was gay! The tranny, which could definitely pass as a chick, was well known for only dating Marines. I recall that someone told me that she had made some B-grade porn. He approached me and placed his hand on my back and asked:
“What the fuck you doin’ here?”
“Same thing you’re doing!”
“You fuckin’ queer?”
I stood up- puffed out my chest and pressed up into him. He was twice as big as I was, but I wasn't going to take any shit from him "off duty".
“Yes Sir!” I shouted.
We stood there for a minute staring at each other. I wanted him to kiss me—but he broke into laughter instead- pushing me like I was his kid-brother. Soon after, I was redeployed but we stayed in touch through emails. We’d share stories about all they guys we fucked (particularly closeted Marines).
It's going to be good to see him again- and see if he still does anything for me. In the past, the thought of him would give me the hardest boners—I’ve lost count how many times I’ve fucked guys while fantasizing about downing his cock- rimming his ass-- taking his meat deep inside me.
But it all changed, one night I was drinking some beers at the only gay bar in Oceanside. I was at the bar when I saw him enter with a fairly well known tranny. I almost pissed my fucking pants. My "Major Dad" was gay! The tranny, which could definitely pass as a chick, was well known for only dating Marines. I recall that someone told me that she had made some B-grade porn. He approached me and placed his hand on my back and asked:
“What the fuck you doin’ here?”
“Same thing you’re doing!”
“You fuckin’ queer?”
I stood up- puffed out my chest and pressed up into him. He was twice as big as I was, but I wasn't going to take any shit from him "off duty".
“Yes Sir!” I shouted.
We stood there for a minute staring at each other. I wanted him to kiss me—but he broke into laughter instead- pushing me like I was his kid-brother. Soon after, I was redeployed but we stayed in touch through emails. We’d share stories about all they guys we fucked (particularly closeted Marines).
It's going to be good to see him again- and see if he still does anything for me. In the past, the thought of him would give me the hardest boners—I’ve lost count how many times I’ve fucked guys while fantasizing about downing his cock- rimming his ass-- taking his meat deep inside me.
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