charles-smythe
Aug 3, 2016, 10:38 PM
Cum Addict
Part-1-of-1
.
As I have said on many occasions I’m a cocksucker and addicted to sucking cock and swallowing cum. Last week I had a wonderful cum filled weekend that I would like to share with all my fellow cocksucking cum addicts. I had a couple of comp days coming from work so I decided to take a three day weekend. After sleeping in Friday morning and making myself a nice bacon, eggs over easy, the yokes still runny, buttery light toast and chockolet milk breakfast, I settled in to catch up on my reading, a good Louis L'Amourwestern.
.
Unfortunately, not two-minutes into my endeavor my mind started creating all kinds of glorious images of me sucking dick and swallowing cum. I fought the desire for all of five minutes but lost out and had to hop on the computer and jack-off to some steamy man sex porn.
.
Satisfied for the moment I went back to read only to be interrupted some twenty minutes later by my neighbor Marvin, who came over to borrow my hedge clippers.
He and I headed out to the backyard to my tool shed and what was supposed to be a simple retrieval job turned out to be ten minutes of steamy cock sucking followed by Marvin giving me a warm load of cum.
.
Realizing that I wasn’t going to get much reading done I decided to get a little shopping done so I headed to the nearby Safeway grocery store, where as luck would have it, I ran into my friend Jimmy.
Jimmy was headed on break and somehow he and I ended up in the storeroom where, yes you guessed it, I got down on my knees and sucked his hot cock until he filled my mouth with his warm salty man liquid.
Finishing my shopping I headed home and after putting away my weekly supply of groceries I ended up back on the computer hunting for more hot man porn to jack-off to.
But I didn’t get too deep into my search before Marvin showed up again, this time to return my hedge clippers.
I took the clippers and I also took him into my living room and sat him down on the couch where I spent the next thirty minutes working his dick deep down my throat and sucking him off not once, but twice.
I guess Marvin didn't have a problem with me sucking his dick again because by the time I got down on my knees he was already pulling down his sweat pants. As he pulled them down, Marvin’s hard cock, hooked in the elastic waist band of his underwear. It got bent down with his underwear until all at once it just springs up and out of them, almost hitting me in the face.
I thought that he might have trouble getting hard since I’d already blown him once today, but after I sucked on him for a couple of minutes, his dick was also very, very hard. As it grew, like always his dick got fat and damn despite the salty sweat from working in his yard, his dick tasted good.
I had mixed emotion, as I knelt there slurping and sucking and bobbing my mouth up and down on his dick. On one hand I wanted to prolong my sucking as long as possible, and on the other, I couldn’t wait to taste his cum. The decision was soon taken out of my hands. With a moan, Marvin let go and his balls erupted like a volcano. His scalding hot cum came spewing out of his dick, and cascaded over my tongue and down my throat. It felt like he dumped a cup full of hot cum down my throat.
.
Not wanting Marvin to stain his sweat pants and because I’m addicted to cum I started cleaning him off with my mouth and tongue before I let him put his dick back in his pants. As I was cleaning him off, I realized that Marvin’s dick was still hard and went back to sucking.
I could tell by the way that he wiggled his hips that Marvin didn’t mind if I kept sucking. It wasn’t long until I was rewarded with another mouth full of delicious hot cum. Surprisingly enough, his third load of hot cum was as big as the first two.
Tired and exhausted, Marvin allowed me to continue to nurse on his flaccid cock while I stroked my cock and eventually shot-off, spewing my load onto his dick and balls. Then I spent a good five-minutes licking up my warm delicious cum.
While Marvin rested I hopped into the shower. He was gone when I returned naked to the living room.
Dressing, I headed over to my local watering hole, where over the course of several hours, I blew Hank, Tim, Norman, and Steve the bartender. And yes I might add gladly swallowed all four loads.
Hank, whose dick I’d sucked several times was standing at the urinal just finishing pissing as I walked in. Catching me looking, he laughingly shook off those last three pesky drops of piss and without bother to put his dick away, took me by the arm and walked me into a stall. The next thing I know I’m on my knees and he’s holding his dick up to my lips.
Hank’s dick was soft when I took his dick in my mouth. And then I slowly and softly suck it in and out with just the pressure of my lips around the shaft. Once I've sucked it rock hard, I start to slowly rhythmically take more and more into my mouth.
I was eagerly moving my mouth up and down his shaft when Hank said, "Get my balls now." Wanting more access to full fill his request, I expertly undid and pulled down Hank’s trousers, exposing his full, heavy balls.
After first licking his hairy balls, I sucked first one then the other of his balls into my mouth, gently rolling them around with my tongue. I giggled because being on my knees in the stall in the men’s room felt so natural and yet so forbidden at the same time.
Grunting, Hank started to move his hips against my face, letting his dick trail between my lips with my tongue dragging along the underside of his shaft. With every movement, he praised me, telling me how good I was, how great my mouth felt with his dick in it.
Drunk from the tremendous pleasure I was feeling as much as from the alcohol, I began kissing and nipping at his shaft, running my tongue across the veins on the underside. Hank’s dick was hard and throbbing, jumping and bouncing against my lips as I slowly slid him to the back of my throat.
Reveling in his readily apparent enjoyment, I slowly went from the tip to base over and over while delicately pulling down on his balls.
In his excitement, Hank slapped my hand away from his dick, grabbed the back of my head and almost violently shoved his dick down my throat until my eyes watered and my face turned red. My nose was pressed into his kinky pubic hair and his balls were flopping against my chin.
Grunting, Hank tensed up and held himself rigid until he erupted and it felt like a dam had busted. I almost chocked when what felt like a quart of cum pulsed into my grateful mouth.
Hank went totally silent, surprised at the amount of cum he’d poured into my mouth, as I continued sucking and swallowing his cum. I eagerly sucked every last drop of cum out of him and then cleaned his dick with my tongue.
Next was Tim, whom I didn’t know at the time. It was a couple of hours later and he was just one of five or six of us sitting around a table in a dark corner drinking beer. Then on a dare I slid under the table and unbuckle his belt and as I unbutton and unzip his Levis, I heard Tim laugh, “Oh shit, he’s going to do it.” When I started to pull down his Levis and his jockey shorts, he raised his ass off the chair to help me. .
To tease him, at first I nurse the tip, probing and prying at his pee-slit with the tip of my tongue. Hungrily I lapped at the head and run my tongue in circles around the base exploring. Then I slowly swallowed it down, taking only a half inch at a time. I was going little by little just so I could enjoy and savor every last inch of his hard dick.
Tim moaned as I slowly took the whole thing deep in my throat and at the same time stuck my tongue out underneath, reaching out to massage his balls with the tip of my tongue.
The other guys laughed at the expression on Tim’s face as I allowed my throat muscles to clamp on tight with a hungry milking action. Then I backed his dick out slowly while next I move my mouth's focus to the back side of his wrinkled nut sack.
Unknown to me, Steve the bartend looked up and couldn’t believe what he was seeing. I was under the table sucking another customer's dick. There I was on my knees, happily gobbling his hard dick. Steve had looked up because even with the noise of the bar, he could hear me moaning softly and making wet slurping sounds as my mouth pumped up and down on his dick.
What he could see was my hands dancing sensuously up Tim’s bare thighs until my hands cradled his balls. I wasn't just sucking his dick; I was making a serious production of it. I was making these sexy little murmurs, like a kid does when eating ice cream. As I stared up at Tim’s face, I chewed the head of his dick with my lips.
Goddamn thought Steve, he’d only seen blowjobs like this in really good porno.
Not realizing that I had an audience…a very appreciative audience…I took Tim’s balls into my hungry mouth one by one. And then both at once, locking them in and running my tongue softly around them…warming them up, coaxing more cum to collect, and caressing them with gentle strokes of my tongue
Then my lips were back around the head again. This time allowing Tim to set the pumping pace, even slamming into the back of my throat deep when he went deep. Soon Tim’s ever fattening pulsing dick blasted off…sending him into an extended state of rapture as still pumping he gushed his hot load….whoosh…whoosh…whoosh into my mouth and down my throat.
Norman I did in the alley behind the dumpster when I went out for a smoke. I was leaning against the wall next to the back door smoking a cigarette when Norman came out. When we made eye contact, Norman reached over and casually grabbed a handful of hair on the back of my head. Then pulling me with him, he walked on down the alley and behind the dumpster. Once we couldn’t be seen from the street Norman took the cigarette from between my lips with one hand and placed the other on my shoulder and gently pushed me to my knees.
As I reached out and grazed my fingernail across the growing bulge in his pants, Norman blew out a column of smoke from my cigarette.
Smiling down at me, Norman pushed his jacket out of the way, as I slowly undid his belt. Then I gently undid his pants and slid his zipper slowly down. Reaching inside his boxers, I wrapped my fingers around Norman’s quickly growing dick. Pulling him free of his boxers and pants, I ran my finger over the tip of his head and then down the side. Norman groaned quietly, his cock pulsing in my fingers.
As I did with the guys earlier, I took Norman’s engorged dick between my lips and started franticly bobbing my mouth up and down his shaft hard shaft with passionate urgency.
Part-1-of-1
.
As I have said on many occasions I’m a cocksucker and addicted to sucking cock and swallowing cum. Last week I had a wonderful cum filled weekend that I would like to share with all my fellow cocksucking cum addicts. I had a couple of comp days coming from work so I decided to take a three day weekend. After sleeping in Friday morning and making myself a nice bacon, eggs over easy, the yokes still runny, buttery light toast and chockolet milk breakfast, I settled in to catch up on my reading, a good Louis L'Amourwestern.
.
Unfortunately, not two-minutes into my endeavor my mind started creating all kinds of glorious images of me sucking dick and swallowing cum. I fought the desire for all of five minutes but lost out and had to hop on the computer and jack-off to some steamy man sex porn.
.
Satisfied for the moment I went back to read only to be interrupted some twenty minutes later by my neighbor Marvin, who came over to borrow my hedge clippers.
He and I headed out to the backyard to my tool shed and what was supposed to be a simple retrieval job turned out to be ten minutes of steamy cock sucking followed by Marvin giving me a warm load of cum.
.
Realizing that I wasn’t going to get much reading done I decided to get a little shopping done so I headed to the nearby Safeway grocery store, where as luck would have it, I ran into my friend Jimmy.
Jimmy was headed on break and somehow he and I ended up in the storeroom where, yes you guessed it, I got down on my knees and sucked his hot cock until he filled my mouth with his warm salty man liquid.
Finishing my shopping I headed home and after putting away my weekly supply of groceries I ended up back on the computer hunting for more hot man porn to jack-off to.
But I didn’t get too deep into my search before Marvin showed up again, this time to return my hedge clippers.
I took the clippers and I also took him into my living room and sat him down on the couch where I spent the next thirty minutes working his dick deep down my throat and sucking him off not once, but twice.
I guess Marvin didn't have a problem with me sucking his dick again because by the time I got down on my knees he was already pulling down his sweat pants. As he pulled them down, Marvin’s hard cock, hooked in the elastic waist band of his underwear. It got bent down with his underwear until all at once it just springs up and out of them, almost hitting me in the face.
I thought that he might have trouble getting hard since I’d already blown him once today, but after I sucked on him for a couple of minutes, his dick was also very, very hard. As it grew, like always his dick got fat and damn despite the salty sweat from working in his yard, his dick tasted good.
I had mixed emotion, as I knelt there slurping and sucking and bobbing my mouth up and down on his dick. On one hand I wanted to prolong my sucking as long as possible, and on the other, I couldn’t wait to taste his cum. The decision was soon taken out of my hands. With a moan, Marvin let go and his balls erupted like a volcano. His scalding hot cum came spewing out of his dick, and cascaded over my tongue and down my throat. It felt like he dumped a cup full of hot cum down my throat.
.
Not wanting Marvin to stain his sweat pants and because I’m addicted to cum I started cleaning him off with my mouth and tongue before I let him put his dick back in his pants. As I was cleaning him off, I realized that Marvin’s dick was still hard and went back to sucking.
I could tell by the way that he wiggled his hips that Marvin didn’t mind if I kept sucking. It wasn’t long until I was rewarded with another mouth full of delicious hot cum. Surprisingly enough, his third load of hot cum was as big as the first two.
Tired and exhausted, Marvin allowed me to continue to nurse on his flaccid cock while I stroked my cock and eventually shot-off, spewing my load onto his dick and balls. Then I spent a good five-minutes licking up my warm delicious cum.
While Marvin rested I hopped into the shower. He was gone when I returned naked to the living room.
Dressing, I headed over to my local watering hole, where over the course of several hours, I blew Hank, Tim, Norman, and Steve the bartender. And yes I might add gladly swallowed all four loads.
Hank, whose dick I’d sucked several times was standing at the urinal just finishing pissing as I walked in. Catching me looking, he laughingly shook off those last three pesky drops of piss and without bother to put his dick away, took me by the arm and walked me into a stall. The next thing I know I’m on my knees and he’s holding his dick up to my lips.
Hank’s dick was soft when I took his dick in my mouth. And then I slowly and softly suck it in and out with just the pressure of my lips around the shaft. Once I've sucked it rock hard, I start to slowly rhythmically take more and more into my mouth.
I was eagerly moving my mouth up and down his shaft when Hank said, "Get my balls now." Wanting more access to full fill his request, I expertly undid and pulled down Hank’s trousers, exposing his full, heavy balls.
After first licking his hairy balls, I sucked first one then the other of his balls into my mouth, gently rolling them around with my tongue. I giggled because being on my knees in the stall in the men’s room felt so natural and yet so forbidden at the same time.
Grunting, Hank started to move his hips against my face, letting his dick trail between my lips with my tongue dragging along the underside of his shaft. With every movement, he praised me, telling me how good I was, how great my mouth felt with his dick in it.
Drunk from the tremendous pleasure I was feeling as much as from the alcohol, I began kissing and nipping at his shaft, running my tongue across the veins on the underside. Hank’s dick was hard and throbbing, jumping and bouncing against my lips as I slowly slid him to the back of my throat.
Reveling in his readily apparent enjoyment, I slowly went from the tip to base over and over while delicately pulling down on his balls.
In his excitement, Hank slapped my hand away from his dick, grabbed the back of my head and almost violently shoved his dick down my throat until my eyes watered and my face turned red. My nose was pressed into his kinky pubic hair and his balls were flopping against my chin.
Grunting, Hank tensed up and held himself rigid until he erupted and it felt like a dam had busted. I almost chocked when what felt like a quart of cum pulsed into my grateful mouth.
Hank went totally silent, surprised at the amount of cum he’d poured into my mouth, as I continued sucking and swallowing his cum. I eagerly sucked every last drop of cum out of him and then cleaned his dick with my tongue.
Next was Tim, whom I didn’t know at the time. It was a couple of hours later and he was just one of five or six of us sitting around a table in a dark corner drinking beer. Then on a dare I slid under the table and unbuckle his belt and as I unbutton and unzip his Levis, I heard Tim laugh, “Oh shit, he’s going to do it.” When I started to pull down his Levis and his jockey shorts, he raised his ass off the chair to help me. .
To tease him, at first I nurse the tip, probing and prying at his pee-slit with the tip of my tongue. Hungrily I lapped at the head and run my tongue in circles around the base exploring. Then I slowly swallowed it down, taking only a half inch at a time. I was going little by little just so I could enjoy and savor every last inch of his hard dick.
Tim moaned as I slowly took the whole thing deep in my throat and at the same time stuck my tongue out underneath, reaching out to massage his balls with the tip of my tongue.
The other guys laughed at the expression on Tim’s face as I allowed my throat muscles to clamp on tight with a hungry milking action. Then I backed his dick out slowly while next I move my mouth's focus to the back side of his wrinkled nut sack.
Unknown to me, Steve the bartend looked up and couldn’t believe what he was seeing. I was under the table sucking another customer's dick. There I was on my knees, happily gobbling his hard dick. Steve had looked up because even with the noise of the bar, he could hear me moaning softly and making wet slurping sounds as my mouth pumped up and down on his dick.
What he could see was my hands dancing sensuously up Tim’s bare thighs until my hands cradled his balls. I wasn't just sucking his dick; I was making a serious production of it. I was making these sexy little murmurs, like a kid does when eating ice cream. As I stared up at Tim’s face, I chewed the head of his dick with my lips.
Goddamn thought Steve, he’d only seen blowjobs like this in really good porno.
Not realizing that I had an audience…a very appreciative audience…I took Tim’s balls into my hungry mouth one by one. And then both at once, locking them in and running my tongue softly around them…warming them up, coaxing more cum to collect, and caressing them with gentle strokes of my tongue
Then my lips were back around the head again. This time allowing Tim to set the pumping pace, even slamming into the back of my throat deep when he went deep. Soon Tim’s ever fattening pulsing dick blasted off…sending him into an extended state of rapture as still pumping he gushed his hot load….whoosh…whoosh…whoosh into my mouth and down my throat.
Norman I did in the alley behind the dumpster when I went out for a smoke. I was leaning against the wall next to the back door smoking a cigarette when Norman came out. When we made eye contact, Norman reached over and casually grabbed a handful of hair on the back of my head. Then pulling me with him, he walked on down the alley and behind the dumpster. Once we couldn’t be seen from the street Norman took the cigarette from between my lips with one hand and placed the other on my shoulder and gently pushed me to my knees.
As I reached out and grazed my fingernail across the growing bulge in his pants, Norman blew out a column of smoke from my cigarette.
Smiling down at me, Norman pushed his jacket out of the way, as I slowly undid his belt. Then I gently undid his pants and slid his zipper slowly down. Reaching inside his boxers, I wrapped my fingers around Norman’s quickly growing dick. Pulling him free of his boxers and pants, I ran my finger over the tip of his head and then down the side. Norman groaned quietly, his cock pulsing in my fingers.
As I did with the guys earlier, I took Norman’s engorged dick between my lips and started franticly bobbing my mouth up and down his shaft hard shaft with passionate urgency.