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The Houseboat
One of the first gay porn movies I saw was a couple of very hot men fucking on a houseboat. The camera caught the banks of the river as the boat drifted down the river visible to anyone who might have been on its banks. They were on top of the boat most of the time fucking and sucking and making a lot of noise.
I can remember being so excited at the thought of the possibility of being on a river bank somewhere and watching this manly display.
They seemed to be in love.
Long Term Anonymous Dad Fuck
Not too long ago while living in San Diego, I connected with a hot Dad online who said he was into anonymous hookups. I wasn’t exactly sure how anonymous he wanted his hookups, so I asked him to lay it out for me.
He told me that he wanted to call me and tell me that he would be coming over at whatever time he wanted to that day, and I was to be naked with a blindfold on, on my knees, porn playing on the TV or computer, poppers available, lube available, door unlocked.
I was very intrigued and his profile photos were hot without any face pics. He was a large man. Maybe 6′ 4″, mostly smooth man muscle, large manly hands and arms. It almost seemed too good to be true, and as it would be anonymous with my eyes blindfolded, the only way I would be able to know it was him was to feel my way around.
I was nervous, but hornyness took the better of me and I agreed to the terms. He told me when he was coming by, so I stripped down naked, unlocked the door, and tied the blindfold into place on my face after turning on porn and putting all the items out that he wanted.
I was on my knees, hands behind my back when I heard the back gate unlatch and open. I heard his footsteps in heavy boots crunching thru the gravel and then on the sidewalk leading to my door. The door opened and I heard him say, “good boy”. That stiffened my bone even more.
I kneeled patiently as he unlaced his boots and took off his pants. I could feel his presence as he stepped toward me and rubbed his flared piss slit on my lips, depositing a bit of precum for me to lap up. He grabbed the back of my head and guided his cock into my mouth for me to suck on. He told me to, “Suck Daddy’s dick, boy”, and I eagerly complied. His cock was thick and it continued to get larger as I sucked.
He pressed his meat into my throat as I gagged and choked trying to accommodate it down.
“Gag on the cock, boy, choke on Dad’s meat cocksucker,” he told me as I slurped and gagged, inhaling his thick rod. He would stop periodically and with his throbbing penis resting in my mouth as he unscrewed the bottle of poppers. He would give me a hit, holding one of my nostrils closed. Then he would do a hit as he started hip thrusting my face, pressing his hairy bush against my nose and face.
When he inhaled a hit of poppers he would get more intense, calling me a faggot cocksucker and grabbing my throat as I swallowed and choked on cock.
“Good cocksucker boy, take all Dad’s cock, faggot” he would say as he stretched out my throat.
My eyes were watering and throat slime was dribbling down my chest. He had me immobilized holding my throat for good leverage as he plunged deeper. The more I gasped and struggled to take all his cock the more he liked it and his pace started to pick up.
After a while of gagging on cock he pulled his slimy cock out of my throat. He told me to take a big hit of poppers. He held the bottle and made me take 4 big hits, and laid me down on my back. I wasn’t exactly sure what he was up to until I felt his hairy musky manhole squat down onto my mouth.
My head was swimming in man-sex ecstasy and I tongued and sucked his hairy ass hole.
“Eat Dad’s hairy hole boy,” he said as I heard him take a big hit of poppers. He ground his anus onto my open mouth as I sucked and licked and teased his puckered hole with my tongue. He tasted so good as my head spun and he continued grinding my mouth with hairy manliness.
He stood up and lifted me to my knees and bent me over the side of the bed and spread my cunt open. “That’s Daddy’s cunt, isn’t it boy? He asked. “yes Daddy, that is your cunt to use as you please”.
All at once, his greasy cock pressed deep into my cunt. My insides complained loudly at first and then relaxed into a monumental fucking. Opening up for his alpha cock. He bucked and pumped me holding my hands behind my back, feeding me poppers along the way.
he go up and placed me on my knees again.
“Clean Daddy’s greasy dick, boy”, he said as he stuffed cock in my mouth once again.
He pumped me for a bit, choking me and gagging me again as the spit began to dribble down my chest again.
I could feel his cock start to pulse as I began tasting his seed. I swallowed as much as I could as he pulled out and finished by spitting his load onto my face.
He gave my face a light slap and told me that ai had done a good job. I was so proud of myself that I was able to please Daddy.
He continued to talk to me about mundane topics as he was getting dressed and I was collecting his load and eagerly lapping it up.
He told me that the next time he came over that he wanted me to have a rim chair for him to sit on so I could clean his ass hole with my tongue as he hit on the popper’s bottle.
I bought a rim chair the next day.
He’s been coming by my place for about 3 years now. I’ve still never seen him. Sometimes when I’m giving his ass a tongue bath he will stand up and sit right down on my cock, then get back up and let me eat his hole some more before standing up and pointing his cock at my face below the toilet seat and paint my face with his cum. Other times he leaves his jeans on and just fucks my mouth until he spits his heavy load down my throat. Sometimes it’s up my cunt, sometimes on my back. Sometimes he misses my face and a lot of it is on the toilet seat and I’m left there as he puts his clothes back on licking his cum off the toilet seat.
Taken Advantage of while Sloppy Drunk
I’ve made a habit over the years of picking bars to get drunk at where there is a distinct chance of getting some cock down my throat. I can be quite the sloppy drunk when I really get going. I’ve been known to situate myself under the bar to suck any cocks that ‘belly-up’ to the bar. Or some places are set up for some great toilet head. Sometimes it’s just grabbing dick under the bar as I sit on a Tuesday afternoon, swilling down lager. It’s all good fun, and I go to these places because of that action. Usually, the bartenders are cool with it as long as it’s not going to endanger their license. Sometimes, the bartenders join in or at least act as a keen lookout.
On one occasion, I remember the owner of one bar. I was going to bend his girlfriend over a rail, hike her skirt and fuck her in front of everybody. It was a men’s bar, but the fact that the owner was fucking in the bar gave a signal to everyone there that they could do what they wanted to do. And they did. It was a raucous scene on a Sunday afternoon, and everyone felt no pain. There were men giving out handjobs in the corner, men hanging their cocks out at the bar, and the bartender using his dick as a swizzle stick… you get the idea. It was all happening.
I was, of course, joining in the fun. I had slid down the wall a couple of times to swallow some major cock meat. I’d get him off and then go order another beer as he zipped up and went on his way.
The troff toilets were a hit also. Ten men standing there pissing through their hard-ons. Some men kneeling down to swallow some hot piss.
I was standing there pissing, and the beer had started to really get to me, and I was swaying and getting rather sloppy. I lost my balance a little and gently fell into the man to my left. He was a large, hot black man in a tank top and tight jeans. He sort of shoulder-butted me back upright as he took a look at me. He saw that I was staring at his cock, and he pissed and looked at me and smiled.
All of a sudden, with his cock still out and starting to stiffen, he took me by the shoulders from behind and walked me back around a corner to a hidden part of the outside bar.
With no words exchanged, he pulled my little slutty shorts down around my ankles, bent me over, and shoved his fat cock inside me with spit for lube. He held my hips as he raped my sloppy drunk ass. It wasn’t long before a few other men were watching and cheering him on. A few more thrusts, and he flooded my guts with his load to loud uproarious cheers from the men egging him on.
He gave a few high-fives as he pulled out and buckled up his pants.
I tried to reach around and stand up to pull up my shorts, but some other men had a different idea. With my slutty shorts around my ankles, I had a hard time getting situated in my drunkenness.
Another man stepped behind me and pulled out his big dick. It was greasy and uncut and ready to plunge into me. As he trusted in me, the first man’s seed came spurting out the sides of my hole.
I could feel the group of men becoming more animalistic. They were positioning me so I could be fucked in the mouth as other men raped me from behind. Some had my tits in a vice-like grip, and others shot their loads on my back or face as I was still being assaulted from behind. One man put a bottle of poppers under my nose, and that’s when things really got out of hand.
There was a line now that had formed stretching out around the corner. I had no idea how many men intended to rape me that day, but with the beer and the poppers and probably some weed, I was in no position to refuse any of them. They kept coming in from around the corner, taking turns with my sloppy, slutty, now naked body. I was covered in manseed. It was on my face, my back, dripping down my legs. some used my mouth, some my hole, and some just told me what a faggot cum slut I was and jacked off on me.
I have no real way of knowing how many men raped me that hot, sunny afternoon in the back of a sleazy bar, but I can tell you that I had the time of my life.
Incognito Beach Fuck
Black’s Beach near San Diego is a beautiful, magical spot on the earth. Even without the nakedness and free sexual attitude, it would be a wonderful place to just view the waves, the cliffs, the sea, the sun, and wildlife and enhance your very soul. Add in the swinging cocks glistening with suntan oil, the casual fluffing of genitals while laying on your towel, the intentional spreading of legs, spread asses while bending over to dig in one’s bag, the eyes watching all this activity, and you have a full-blown sexually pulsating afternoon.
One time I was sitting on my towel towards the back of the beach and a Columbian God came by and sat next to me. His large, chubby sex organ slapped at his thick brown thighs as he situated his towel and bags. He glanced over at me, and I needed to put on my sunglasses because of his glaring smile.
He proceeded to take out a mango and slice it in half. As he began to perform cunnilingus on the fruit, the juice ran down his chin onto his chest and abdomen to his now stiffening sex organ. As it swelled, his foreskin started to allow a peek at his shiny, bright pink cock head.
I was watching him and getting hard myself. I didn’t want to be an intrusive voyeur, so I turned onto my stomach with my legs spread just enough for him to get a peek at my hole twitching in the bright sun.
I continued to look back to see him tonguing and licking the mango. His front was sticky with mango juice now, and I really felt a need to lick it off for him.
Before I could make any move, I saw him get up and walk towards me. He approached me from behind.
“You are so white and pink,” he said in a deep, accented voice that made me melt more in the baking sunshine. “I can maybe cover you in la crema?” he asked.
I was sure he meant suntan oil, but I wasn’t going to argue or point out grammar and word usage at this point. My cock was hard and placed backward, so my balls and cock were clearly in view.
“Of course, I would really like that”, I said, looking back over my shoulder. The shadow of his erection fell across my back.
He straddled my thighs, and his large egg-sized testicles fell into the gap between my legs, landing on my package below. They felt heavy and warm and moved back and forth as he began rubbing oil onto my back.
He worked it all over my upper back as I lost myself in the heat of his body and his large hands caressing me as his cock continued to stiffen and ‘jump’ up and down as he moved. giving my ass cheeks and cracking little slaps with his meat.
He continued working the oil down to my lower back, and then I felt warm oil being poured over my ass crack, dribbling onto my hole, relaxing it with its warmth.
As he massaged my ass mounds, I could feel him pressing his large cockhead down towards my pulsing hole. I began to offer faint moans of encouragement. There was a light pressure against my opening and as he moved with his massage he would move up and back, each time his bright pink and shiny head would open my hole that was heating up from his cock, the sun, the oil, and the man on my back.
He began to talk to me in Spanish in a very deep voice. I didn’t know, and I didn’t need to know what he was saying. His words entered directly into my soul, and my entire body relaxed and quivered as his large erection pressed smoothly and warmly into me.
There was no initial tensing of my hole like I tend to have. The warmth and the oil and his intact cock all combined to just let my body relax in a beautiful way to accept him. I remember thinking that this is what man sex was supposed to be like.
Now his cock was about halfway in, and so he could sit up straighter, and his cock would not be visible to people passing by. The few men that were lounging in our area were aware of what was going on, and I could see many of them starting to masturbate their hard penis’ as they watched the scene.
The man scooted forward on my thighs, pressing even further up into my hole. As he continued to massage me, he would move towards my shoulders, which tilted his pelvis back a bit, then as he moved his massage back down toward my ass, his pelvis tilted forward, creating a beautiful rocking fuck motion that I was lost in with my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
People walked by without knowing anything was going on but a sunscreen massage on the beach. Little did they know that I was having the ass fuck of my life as I lay there under his complete control.
He rocked back and forth like this for a time that was lost to all time. I felt I had entered heaven, and I wanted to stay there forever.
I felt his breath get heavier, and his voice became more urgent as he prepared me for his coming seed. I felt the pulsing of his cock as my anus squeezed around him. I felt the warm milk enter my body, then his cock slid out and pulsed 3 or 4 more times onto my oily back. He fell down onto my back and rubbed his cock and his body against mine as he engulfed me in his arms. I could still feel his meaty penis pulsing and dribbling the last of his milk on my back and the milk slowly spilling out of my hole.
We stayed that way for a while with the sun beating on us.
“you want to go maybe to the aqua?” he asked.
I said yes, and we got up off the towel and walked down to the shore. His cock was still dripping semen as we walked, and I could feel the cum dripping down my back as I walked.
The cold water was a beautiful shock back into reality. I envisioned his seed being gobbled up by various sea creatures. We rubbed each other clean in the water, bringing our body temperatures down to a more normal level.
We walked back to our towels, and he gave me a hug before gathering his belongings and started walking down the beach, his large penis, satisfied for now, slapping against one thigh and then the next.
Mangos will forever hold a beautiful sexual connotation for me as long as I live.