KinkStevens
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Oooh, so guys were already on your cocksucking way
His hand on the back of your head.
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Yes it was embarrassing at 1st my two lifelong friends looking on calling me gay as I serviced him but then I just started thinking of what his cock was doing to me but after a while I looked at the two of them jerking off as they watched him fuck my mouth with their mouths wide open!
KinkStevens
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A gay good time
It was shortly after that night when the same guy I sucked gave me my 1st blowjob as they watched only that time instead of jerking of themself they jerked each other off. After that I got to taste both of my friends cocks so my 1st time earlier turned into a really good day and I was hooked big time on the feeling of cock in my mouth!
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Because I have no interest and do not want any kind of emotional connection, tenderness, etc., I am ambivalent about the hands-on-head thing.
For me, if the hands are forceful (not violent), and very importantly, do not have any odor (cologne disgusts me), and his attitude is right (i.e. he's not an asshole, but he recognizes I'm just a cocksucker and he's giving me what I want), it can work.
But I really do cringe away from anything resembling tender touch.
Just me. I realize many men are looking for just that.
For me, if the hands are forceful (not violent), and very importantly, do not have any odor (cologne disgusts me), and his attitude is right (i.e. he's not an asshole, but he recognizes I'm just a cocksucker and he's giving me what I want), it can work.
But I really do cringe away from anything resembling tender touch.
Just me. I realize many men are looking for just that.
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I think that really you won that bet, because you got the pleasure of sucking-off that big beautiful cock while the other boys jealously watched you, wishing secretly that you were sucking them!
LittleDannyBoy
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I met with a married guy, he asked if I would swallow his cum . I said yes got on my knees he was sitting in a chair as he was getting closer I felt him holding my head with his hands. Just when he started to cum he put his forearm on my neck and hand on top of my head and shoved his cock into my throat. It was scary yet exciting if that makes any sense. He said he was told by a few guys that they swallowed but didnt. He said this time he wanted to make sure.
We had more encounters and he enjoyed being swallowed every time without forcing. Although I still enjoy him holding my head .
ZacharyFagg
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That's the best. Hold me down on it and make me choke. Fuck my face. Slap me a little while you do it.
Samantha47
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Oh yes and I love it so much now
Samantha47
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It's so sexy
JoeSmith2022
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I'm a fan of it, I like being used as a hole for guys to cum in.
luv23way
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I love it, not that I need the encouragement…but it certainly adds a dom/sub nature to sucking his cock. I wrote the following story after a similar experience at a glory hole in Tampa:
That feeling…many like me experience it often. It gnaws at me, pulls at me mentally for weeks…and it finally pulls me over the edge physically, and I act on my compulsions. But what prompted me to share was a diary entry by a CD that went to a “man cave” in slutty male mode…thank you M! On this day, I was supposed to go to a lifestyle party, but my day changed and I found myself with two hours, not four hours. But my desire had gone to need, I was groomed and ready so with skinny jeans over VS panties and a sports bra under my top, I was in DP 20 mins later. Cruised a nearly empty lot at TMC, thought about FL but drove by and went to TLS instead. When I walked in, the smell of cum was overwhelming, yet intoxicating in a sense…drawing me deeper into the fog. Paid $8 to go upstairs to the theaters, bypassing the two sections of free booths downstairs…their halls lined with cocksuckers, and buzzed myself through the door and started up the steps. The theaters there are just different rooms, filled with shabby, torn chairs and couches…and walking up the stairs my head was buzzing but I couldn’t stop myself. Two theaters at the top of the steps, the first empty, but the second is larger and has three booths in the back…two connected and one private…and there was a gentleman standing there in the back. I walked past, and saw his wedding ring on the hand he was using to fondle his cock through his shorts. One room took me back to my last trip there where I sat down on a couch in the trans theater to watch a cocksucker work, and I got excited and took my cock out and I quickly watched it disappear down another cocksucker’s throat. But today, it appeared it was just me and the other man, so I nervously walked back into that theater and leaned on the wall across from him. He was 60ish, looked nice, and I mumbled something it being cold in there. He didn’t say anything, but he opened the saloon door of one of the gloryhole booths, went in and closed and locked the door. I could see his legs and feet, and he was standing close to and facing the common wall…offering me what I was craving enough to join him, so I went in the other booth. I sat down on the stool facing the large (probably 24”x 24”), square opening in the wall and I reached through and held his cock in my right hand. It felt good in my hand and I leaned down to the hole, and as I got closer he smelled freshly showered so I knelt down on one knee on that nasty fucking floor and i cradled his cock in my right hand and slowly, lightly stroked the top of his cock with my other hand. A minute or two of that and he started to get hard, but I wanted to feel that happen in my mouth…and so I pulled back my hand and took his cock into my mouth. His cock felt so good spreading my lips open and against my tongue that my breathing began to heighten immediately, and I began to moan softly. He was thick, and the perfect length for a slow, wonderful throat-fucking. My nose cooperated and I was able to breathe easily and I had great, thick saliva that lubed his hardening cock as he filled my mouth and throat just past my gag reflex, and I was able to massage the head of it with my throat. It was quiet and the only sounds were my breathing and his cock going in and out of my sloppy mouth. I reached up with my left hand and found his right nipple as I cradled his balls gently in my right hand. He pulled my top and bra up and seemed excited by my smooth skin and played with my nipple for a minute, but my focus was pleasing him and I opened my mouth and throat wider and just let his cock fuck my throat. He reached through the opening with both hands, cupping the back of my head, and slowly started pulling my head toward him while pushing his hips forward, fucking my mouth with a deliberate, yet smooth and gentle, rhythm. No lips, no tongue…just throat. Pulling his cock out of my mouth for a moment, he’d rest it on my lips for a few moments and I’d nearly panic…”please don’t stop fucking my mouth, it feels so good”! Then he’d pul my head forward, stopping only briefly when he reached the entrance of my throat before shoving past my reflex…my nose against his skin and his balls gently slapping up against my chin. I was panting, breathing heavily, and my throat and mouth were sloppy with a mix of saliva and pre-cum, and it sounded like it. He would pull my head forward a few times, priming my throat for what was coming, then hold it still and push his cock down my throat, holding my head in place and letting me work it with my throat muscles. He had great stamina…what he gave me was exactly what I needed, and I was so excited and turned on as he slowly stroked in and out of my willing mouth. When he told me he was getting close, I nearly begged him for five more minutes of that wonderful cock, and he indulged me for a few more. When he asked me if I wanted him to cum in my mouth, I was like “fuck yes, please!”. Cock-drunk? And now cum-drunk? I squeezed him tightly with my throat, and it felt amazing as the bottom of his cock begin to pulse against my tongue, and his cum began to fill my mouth. And he wasn’t a quitter…he let me keep sucking all the way through and after, my mouth full of his creamy cum. I was so excited to have my mouth full of cum, great taste and texture…that I had to savor it so I kept it in my mouth. I “mouthful of cum” mumbled thank you when he pulled his cock out of my mouth, and he thanked me too and said his wife had never sucked his cock like I did! But, I already knew that
I savored that load of cum for over an hour, finally swallowing it after I played with it in front of the mirror and my camera. In retrospect, maybe we should have traded contact info…but I guess there’s a reason we didn’t.
That feeling…many like me experience it often. It gnaws at me, pulls at me mentally for weeks…and it finally pulls me over the edge physically, and I act on my compulsions. But what prompted me to share was a diary entry by a CD that went to a “man cave” in slutty male mode…thank you M! On this day, I was supposed to go to a lifestyle party, but my day changed and I found myself with two hours, not four hours. But my desire had gone to need, I was groomed and ready so with skinny jeans over VS panties and a sports bra under my top, I was in DP 20 mins later. Cruised a nearly empty lot at TMC, thought about FL but drove by and went to TLS instead. When I walked in, the smell of cum was overwhelming, yet intoxicating in a sense…drawing me deeper into the fog. Paid $8 to go upstairs to the theaters, bypassing the two sections of free booths downstairs…their halls lined with cocksuckers, and buzzed myself through the door and started up the steps. The theaters there are just different rooms, filled with shabby, torn chairs and couches…and walking up the stairs my head was buzzing but I couldn’t stop myself. Two theaters at the top of the steps, the first empty, but the second is larger and has three booths in the back…two connected and one private…and there was a gentleman standing there in the back. I walked past, and saw his wedding ring on the hand he was using to fondle his cock through his shorts. One room took me back to my last trip there where I sat down on a couch in the trans theater to watch a cocksucker work, and I got excited and took my cock out and I quickly watched it disappear down another cocksucker’s throat. But today, it appeared it was just me and the other man, so I nervously walked back into that theater and leaned on the wall across from him. He was 60ish, looked nice, and I mumbled something it being cold in there. He didn’t say anything, but he opened the saloon door of one of the gloryhole booths, went in and closed and locked the door. I could see his legs and feet, and he was standing close to and facing the common wall…offering me what I was craving enough to join him, so I went in the other booth. I sat down on the stool facing the large (probably 24”x 24”), square opening in the wall and I reached through and held his cock in my right hand. It felt good in my hand and I leaned down to the hole, and as I got closer he smelled freshly showered so I knelt down on one knee on that nasty fucking floor and i cradled his cock in my right hand and slowly, lightly stroked the top of his cock with my other hand. A minute or two of that and he started to get hard, but I wanted to feel that happen in my mouth…and so I pulled back my hand and took his cock into my mouth. His cock felt so good spreading my lips open and against my tongue that my breathing began to heighten immediately, and I began to moan softly. He was thick, and the perfect length for a slow, wonderful throat-fucking. My nose cooperated and I was able to breathe easily and I had great, thick saliva that lubed his hardening cock as he filled my mouth and throat just past my gag reflex, and I was able to massage the head of it with my throat. It was quiet and the only sounds were my breathing and his cock going in and out of my sloppy mouth. I reached up with my left hand and found his right nipple as I cradled his balls gently in my right hand. He pulled my top and bra up and seemed excited by my smooth skin and played with my nipple for a minute, but my focus was pleasing him and I opened my mouth and throat wider and just let his cock fuck my throat. He reached through the opening with both hands, cupping the back of my head, and slowly started pulling my head toward him while pushing his hips forward, fucking my mouth with a deliberate, yet smooth and gentle, rhythm. No lips, no tongue…just throat. Pulling his cock out of my mouth for a moment, he’d rest it on my lips for a few moments and I’d nearly panic…”please don’t stop fucking my mouth, it feels so good”! Then he’d pul my head forward, stopping only briefly when he reached the entrance of my throat before shoving past my reflex…my nose against his skin and his balls gently slapping up against my chin. I was panting, breathing heavily, and my throat and mouth were sloppy with a mix of saliva and pre-cum, and it sounded like it. He would pull my head forward a few times, priming my throat for what was coming, then hold it still and push his cock down my throat, holding my head in place and letting me work it with my throat muscles. He had great stamina…what he gave me was exactly what I needed, and I was so excited and turned on as he slowly stroked in and out of my willing mouth. When he told me he was getting close, I nearly begged him for five more minutes of that wonderful cock, and he indulged me for a few more. When he asked me if I wanted him to cum in my mouth, I was like “fuck yes, please!”. Cock-drunk? And now cum-drunk? I squeezed him tightly with my throat, and it felt amazing as the bottom of his cock begin to pulse against my tongue, and his cum began to fill my mouth. And he wasn’t a quitter…he let me keep sucking all the way through and after, my mouth full of his creamy cum. I was so excited to have my mouth full of cum, great taste and texture…that I had to savor it so I kept it in my mouth. I “mouthful of cum” mumbled thank you when he pulled his cock out of my mouth, and he thanked me too and said his wife had never sucked his cock like I did! But, I already knew that
I savored that load of cum for over an hour, finally swallowing it after I played with it in front of the mirror and my camera. In retrospect, maybe we should have traded contact info…but I guess there’s a reason we didn’t.
OlderBtm4U
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I like hands on the back of my head.
I also like him slapping my face with his cock, before or after.
Guess I lean sub.
I also like him slapping my face with his cock, before or after.
Guess I lean sub.
luv23way
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Me too, love the cock slap to the face
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SAME
Volk359
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I love lacing my fingers through her hair and caressing the back of her head as she’s sucking my cock. I don’t guide her or force her, I just let her do her thing and hold her. The feeling of the motion of her head going up and down on me plus the visual is very erotic. Plus I use my thumb to keep her hair back so I can watch her lips go up and down my shaft.
One girlfriend I did that to put her hands on me right away because she thought I was going to throat fuck her, but she relaxed when she realized what I was doing. A couple times later she said she liked the feeling of my hand on her, like it was a control thing but she knew she had total control.
One girlfriend I did that to put her hands on me right away because she thought I was going to throat fuck her, but she relaxed when she realized what I was doing. A couple times later she said she liked the feeling of my hand on her, like it was a control thing but she knew she had total control.
WildHawthorne
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I enjoy the hand on my head just to kind of guide me. It's much better if I do the pushing it down my throat.
Samantha47
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Nice
Ciceri
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The hands are a great feeling. I remember being penetrated with a dildo one minute and then the next his hands were on my hips. Dildo had been replaced by his cock. After a few minutes he positioned himself over me and his hands were on my shoulders and then around my neck. I had a dozen little bruises when it was over.
BillyWalrus
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When I feel her hands pressing down on my head, I know that she is close. I take her big cock all the way to the base with my lips wrapped around the base. I gag like crazy but I know I am going to get her load any second if I just hold on. Then she cums and I swallow her cream like the cock sucking bitch that I am.
Samantha47
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I'm so ready for that
I love the thought of my lover slapping my face with his sock. So erotic.
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