The clientele were mostly old, bitter fags. “Let’s go to that pub down the street”, he said and began to walk toward it. And he didn’t change when we got outside.
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But I will say he looked fine in the porn shop. And a cock is just a delivery system for cum. To me a guy is just a life support system for a cock. I’m not going to go through all the usual “OMG! He was so gorgeous” crap guys usually do. When he was almost at the door, he turned back, and gave his head a jerk, indicating I should follow him. And with that he turned on his heels and started to walk out of the store. With a smile he said, “Hi”. That’s all, “hi”. He had black hair and blue eyes and looked just fine in his tee and jeans. In a quick appraisal, I figured he stood just under 6-feet. The clerk at the front of the store looked up and saw that it was only me and went back to watching “The Price is Right.” The only other person in the store was this guy about 25. After the darkness of the glory hole area, my eyes blinked in the light of the porn shop, and the cum glistened on my face. So I got to my feet, and left the cubicle. Let’s go! Meet you outside” He said it not in a Master/slave way, but I got the impression he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. I love that part of the post-blow-job afterglow. I felt the rivulets of the cum he splattered on the bridge of my nose make their way to my mouth.
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Plus this guy was asking me to have a beer with him. “I mean really good! Wanna grab a beer somewhere?” I was gob-smacked! The top never talks to the bottom at a glory hole! Well, apart from, “Yeah take it all you cocksucker” and other terms of endearment. I silently accepted his recognition of my life’s work, but WTF? On the other side of the glory hole I heard the guy catching his breath. Someone told me straight guys call that “blue balls”.
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I would have gone longer except it was actually painful to have all that cum accumulating. I wondered how long it would be before I allowed myself to touch it this time. I sucked the last of the cum out of him then licked his cock clean then I sat back on my heels. And I would probably swallow a couple of loads for good measure. Good. I would have something to show when I walked home later, although I was hoping 4 or 5 other guys would add their cum later. The second and third spurts me on the lips. My favorite spot, because I could kinda see it, and then later it would slowly run into the edges of my mouth. As I felt his cock get harder and my tongue felt the tell tale rising of his man-sap, I broke off his cock and said breathlessly, “On my face!” A nanosecond later his first rope of cum landed on the bridge of my nose. He said that’s what a starving man must sound like after spending 10 days in the desert. He told me later that my grunts of pleasure as I blew him made me a stand out from all the other guys who had sucked him. He was my first cock that day and I was hungry for it. We had met about 2 weeks ago at a glory hole. My cum-covered lips tuned up in a smile proved his point.Īs much as it’s possible for a pig like me to be able to, I love Mike.
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“You really are a cum pig, aren’t you?”, he said as he turned my head toward the mirror of the dresser in his bedroom.Īs I looked at the spooge which he had just shot all over my face, I was in no position to disagree.