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A little too quiet here. Let's hear your resent cocksucking events.

JimInPhila — Sun, 19 May 2013 11:50:27 GMT

There's got to be a few guys out there who have had a cock or two in their mouths lately.
Let's hear it. Fess up. "Spit it out," so to speak.

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i need help to suck cock

christopher — Fri, 05 Apr 2013 15:11:01 GMT

I just turned 32. and for some reason i am so hungry for straight guy cock and cum. can you help i live in tn

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sucking dirty cock!

Mon, 18 Mar 2013 18:33:21 GMT

this cocksucker has a problem and maybe you guys can help. i met a young man (i'm 66) lol and he loves the foreplay and me sucking his cock. but after he fucks me a bit he wants to stick his shitty cock back in my mouth and i'm not having any of that. i can do alot of kinky stuff but a shitty dick in me mouth seems like alot to ask. i know it's my own but still seems dirty and un-healthful and frankly knocks me right out of mood. any input would be helpful. he is sooo cute iv'e actually thought about it but only for a second.

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So, you're an ole cocksucker

JimInPhila — Wed, 18 Jul 2012 16:37:58 GMT

So, you're an ole cocksucker. Good for you.
How old were you the first time you started sucking dicks and how long ago was it.
(Sharing is caring)

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Yo, cocksucker, what's your preference?

JimInPhila — Sat, 18 Aug 2012 17:32:39 GMT

Do you prefer cut or uncut, what experiences have you had with both?
I'm sure a lot will say, "any cock will do" but I'm talking about your preference.
I've heard of some C/S-ers (in the U.S.) who have never sucked an uncut dick or even seen one in person.
Have seen ads requesting cut cocks only.
Share your thoughts on the subject.

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Facial

JANOS — Thu, 11 Oct 2012 10:26:32 GMT

Asked a man to cum on my face..
Was expecting a rush of heat to the face......it landed on my face suprisingly cold...lol

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atlanta metro sucker

ronbo — Tue, 12 Mar 2013 21:31:44 GMT

looking for hard cocks with bloated balls full of cum. NSA. all body types and races R good.

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Brand-new to the Group/TMJ Problems

JimBenson — Mon, 31 Dec 2012 00:11:58 GMT

Devoted cocksucker and swallower here. Of course, never enough cock. Looking forward to getting to know people and making new friends.

I am wondering...how many here have have TMJ (temporomandibular joint) problems? Does the jaw and facial pain and stiffness ever curtail your cocksucking activities?

I've had TMJ problems since at least the 8th grade. It's been so bad over the years that it has been a problem in those marathon sucking sessions, and I've rested my jaw, using my hands for a while (and whatever else I might have my disposal). Sometimes that just isn't enough, and the pain is unbearable, and i can't continue.

Any thoughts?

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sucking un-cut cocks.

Sat, 12 Jan 2013 19:08:33 GMT

whata ya think guys? i think un-cut is so wonderful to suck on. there is something about taking his foreskin in mouth or licking around that covered head driving him nuts that drives me nuts. i'm also natural so i know how it feels. unbelievable. just as he is about to cum i gently pull the skin forward and suck the cum from his foreskin. i then start polishing that shiny head and run my tongue all up his shaft. no cum is wasted as i swallow all. yep un-cut fun. this ole cocksucker dan love

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mikey my boy

Sun, 27 Jan 2013 18:15:38 GMT

he was 13 yrs old and i found out for sure that i was a queer. i was 15 and the hormones were raging. he had olive skin and blond hair and brown eyes, and was sooo cute. i was in lust and after several awkward attemps to flirt and play around my dream came true. it did not take much beer to get us loaded and when he went to piss in the dirt i followed like i had to go. after he finished i got big balls and dropped to my knee's in front of him. he laughed as he knew what i was up too. before i could open my mouth he put his cock in my face with piss still dripping off and i slurped all that and licked the head clean. i was not experienced at 15 but gave him a good cocksucking with my middle finger up his little bum hole. i heard "oh fuck ima cumming" and in a second i had his creamy hot spunk splashing my whole face. i opened my mouth and cleaned his shaft and licked little globs of cum from his blond mound of pubic hair. i then licked his balls and ran my tongue on the inside of his upper leg. i ran my mouth all over his legs and butt crack and soon he shot another load but not as much. i took his hot sperm in my mouth like ya would jello and savored the texture and taste. i then swallowed and smiled and thought"you really are a cocksucking queer" and a happy one at that. gods truth folks and still sucking those boys 55 yrs later. daniel love journeyman cocksucker

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black t-shirt!

Mon, 21 Jan 2013 01:16:52 GMT

i posted 2 pics of me modeling my t-shirt sun morning after a nite of cocksucking at palm springs resort (they have glory hole) wondering if i'm the only pervert that saves memories of nite before. it's just a day or so before it goes in washer but i look at it and i want some more cock in my mouth. i know it looks like i wasted alot on my shirt but there are some cocks where i just don't want to swallow and want it all over me. give me some feedback on t-shirt thing as i can't be the only pervert cocksucker around who wears a black shirt at g.h.'s lol

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Jim — Thu, 17 Jan 2013 22:26:29 GMT

Professional cocksucker here in Mississauga with over 45 years experience. Sucking a man's cock is a sensual, spiritual experience. S-L-O-W, deep, wet with saliva, tongue all over shaft, head, slit, balls - nice and warm - swallowing shaft to base and holding so that you'll experience a warm mouth the entire shaft while the tongue flicks all over feeling the pulsating muscles. And when the muscles begin to throb, it's time to stop, lick the precum, let you relax for a few moments, and begin again - doing this several times - edging you to the brink but stopping - letting you moan with anxiety and anticipation of the explosive orgasm down my throat - not a drop of that man-seed wasted... I even continue to hold while the shaft relaxes and the body hormones begin to return to normal and in the event you wish to wash it down.
I service many married guys on a regular basis - wouldn't you like to be one of them !! :)

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Are you sucking as much as you want ?

JimInPhila — Fri, 14 Sep 2012 18:06:26 GMT

Am I the only one. It's been 8 days since I showed up on someone's doorstep to give him a blowjob.
I've spent most of this morning trying for a meet, well, yeah, "meat" and nothing is happening.
I'm jonesin for a cock and some cum.
How about you guys?

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Are You A Queer?..

Miss — Sat, 17 Dec 2011 12:18:20 GMT

Want to know if you are gay?..Answer the following questions:

* An attractive member of the SAME sex smiles at you from across the room and you say to yourself - God, I would love to suck his dick..
* You are flipping through a magazine when you see some attractive male models and you start to jerk off..
* Your best friend has an older brother..Every time you go over and see him you think of him fucking your ass with his hard cock..

Okay, face it - You are GAY!..You are a queer so get on your knees and start sucking dick..

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Toronto Cocksucker

Jim — Tue, 15 Jan 2013 11:41:48 GMT

Professional cocksucker here in Mississauga with over 45 years experience. Sucking a man's cock is a sensual, spiritual experience. S-L-O-W, deep, wet with saliva, tongue all over shaft, head, piss slit, balls - nice and warm - swallowing shaft to base and holding so that you'll experience a warm mouth the entire shaft while the tongue flicks all over feeling the pulsating muscles. And when the muscles begin to throb, it's time to stop, lick the precum, let you relax for a few moments, and begin again - doing this several times - edging you to the brink but stopping - letting you moan with anxiety and anticipation of the explosive orgasm down my throat - not a drop of that man-seed wasted... I even continue to hold while the shaft relaxes and the body hormones begin to return to normal and in the event you wish to wash it down.

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Welcome to a New Year, 2013

JimInPhila — Wed, 02 Jan 2013 15:13:29 GMT

I'm sure I'm like most of you, looking forward to the new year and hoping for lots of cocks, both new and old, and lots of cum/spooge/jiss/jit.

How did the last year treat you? Anyone experience some memorable events/new dicks/regular face fuckers, etc?

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Dang, no reports?

JimInPhila — Mon, 15 Oct 2012 14:13:06 GMT

What gives Cocksuckers? It's Monday morning. Nobody had any "activity" over the weekend?

Last I had was 5 days ago and that wasn't the greatest (Read: no gold, Yeah, unusual).

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Sat, 21 Jul 2012 08:12:55 GMT

When i get partied up, i want as much cock as i can suck, but, my mouth gets hungry for small hairy hard bear cocks, older or younger doesnt matter. lots of cum in those balls.

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cant find enough cock to suck

rumple — Mon, 05 Nov 2012 12:37:27 GMT

im anexperienced cocksucker who cant find enough cock to suck around the utica ny area .c'mon guys help me out.

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sucked a cock tonight!

Sam — Mon, 24 Sep 2012 09:44:31 GMT

so I went over to my friends house yesterday, we all hung out and shot the shit, played some games and got Chinese, we watched some comedies on tv but then people started leaving, I asked my friend if he could give me a life home when he left, he said okay but he had a stomach ache and we had to wait in his car till it passed. anyway, during the night he was making small gestures to me and I knew what he was trying to do, but it wasn't until we were in his car it happened, we talked for a while and laughed but then it happened, he pulled his cock out and offered it to me, how could I say no, so I latched onto it and sucked that big juicy cock, and I mean big! this went on for over 30 minutes before I got his creamy white cum, but it was worth it. Did I forget to mention my friend is straight too ;)

he would have fucked me too he said but there was no lube sadly, but im fine going home with his seed in my tummy <3

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Oral Pleasurist Here in Indiana!

Shamu — Sun, 03 Jun 2012 17:40:37 GMT

I proudly admit that I like to suck cock! I love it so much that I voluntarily had all me teeth pulled just so I could do a better job. Are there any guys out there that would like to meet up with a gummer?

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charleen — Tue, 02 Oct 2012 13:09:43 GMT

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Anyone interested in sending me their cum filled condoms or a jar full of cum? If your interested hit me up. kinkybtmguy@gmail.com

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charleen — Sat, 08 Sep 2012 10:28:37 GMT

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Have you ever bribed someone into letting you blow him?

JimInPhila — Sat, 07 Apr 2012 17:22:02 GMT

Just wondering if anyone has blown a guy by bribing him.
What were the circumstances and outcomes?
How did you both feel afterwards?

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600 Members..Thank You Guys..

Miss — Fri, 02 Sep 2011 04:10:31 GMT

List of rules for Cocksuckers..

Here's a list of rules for Cocksuckers..What do you think?..

Cocksucker Rules:
1. Don't suck a cock you can't handle unless gaging is what you want..
2. Resisting a Man's pushing your head all the way down on His Cock is a NO - NO..
3. You can request the Man cum somewhere else but your mouth, but if he does anyway it's your job to continue sucking..
4. If you're not willing to suck for a long time, don't suck..
5.If you don't suck when the Cock cums, your just a tease, not a true cocksucker..
6.The term - "Bitch" or "Cock Sucker" is what you are when sucking on a Man's Cock..
7.Always be ready to suck Any One's Cock that the Suckee brings with Him..
8.Be ready for the Suckee to grab your head when he is ready to shoot His cum in your mouth..
9.Always swallow all of his CUM or whatever He gives you from His Cock..
10. When the suckee has shot His cum and he and his friends are done with the cocksuckers throat it is most important for the cocksucker to thank the suckee and friends for being so giving when shooting CUM..

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Wed, 27 Jun 2012 18:37:30 GMT

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Miss — Sat, 15 May 2010 02:36:36 GMT

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Tue, 08 May 2012 13:02:07 GMT

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Tom — Wed, 25 Apr 2012 18:20:14 GMT

Been told I give a great blow job. Sit back, whip it out and I'll take out my dentures and give you an experience of a lifetime. No pulling out since I want to savor every drop of your load!

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About to give up

Mon, 31 Jan 2011 15:14:50 GMT

This is getting on my nerves. I moved to NC and I havent found anyone legit to suck. I love to suck and now that I cant find anyone willing to be my FWB im about to give up. WTF is going on here in NC. Where are those who want to, like, and need to release because I have no idea where to find them.

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A. — Mon, 12 Mar 2012 21:26:47 GMT

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Sat, 10 Mar 2012 15:09:42 GMT

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Thu, 13 Jan 2011 11:35:04 GMT

Here is the story I have an oral fixation but I really haven't ventured to much into suck dick. I have had my share of hook ups but none of the guys have been uncut. I read on a number of tribes and websites that the surprise of the head is the greatest rush. I would love to experience that see that and feel it on my tongue ring. Please share your experience with an uncut dick for me this subject has me very interested.

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Tue, 14 Feb 2012 09:33:40 GMT

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Fri, 27 Jan 2012 20:56:47 GMT

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Tue, 06 Dec 2011 09:01:52 GMT

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I love to give any marriend men a good long deep suck and all I ask for is to suck your cock and you will give me good safe cum to swallow I will give you blow jobs as an on going thing any age of dick is welcome

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Neil — Thu, 01 Sep 2011 02:39:33 GMT

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sam — Fri, 24 Jun 2011 18:34:14 GMT

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Harry — Tue, 24 May 2011 12:52:16 GMT

Last night I had a great blow job from this guy. I gave him some first, he had a modest cock but stiff with a nice plus head. It fit just the length of my tongue.
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Walking back to the car only half hard now, I could feel another dribble run down my inner thigh. Nice.

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From Moderater To All 'Us Ole Cocksuckers' Members - Working Hard To Get You Off..

Miss — Thu, 16 Sep 2010 16:10:03 GMT

Well, I'm not good at this, but I wanted to say Thanks to everyone for joining..And a special Thanks to all of you that have added pics, or sent messages telling me how much you like the pics, your getting off by them, etc...I really appreciate that.. In this line of work, I look at a lot of gay porn blogs everyday and most don't deliver much..Maybe they tease you with one pic of a hottie and that if you click a link, you're off to have to pay to see more.. I sift through hundreds of photos a day to simply bring to my Tribes the best of the best gay porn pics that are out there and plenty of them for you to enjoy..I strive for quality and only add pics that meet my criteria..I also strive to minimize reuse from one of my other Tribes to the next so your always seeing something new at every Tribe, however, some guys are SO HOT I just have to share!.. I'm not complaining at all, I've always loved this work and I want you to love it..and tell all your friends about it..For new members joining, I simply wanted to say WELCOME!.and be sure you've checked out all 3 of my 'no invite needed' Tribes..Truly something for everyone!.You can contact me direct for any of my Tribes, and please feel free to add pics, 'post a topic' or leave comments anytime on what you like, love, can do without, just shot a load to, etc... I appreciate your viewership and look forward to being your favorite gay porn Tribe..

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Looking For A Willing Throat That Can Take A Rough, Brutal Fucking?..

Miss — Sat, 15 Jan 2011 18:21:31 GMT

None of this gagging and making you pull out every 10 seconds..If you're willing to rape my throat..Pumping your cock deep in my neck..Giving me enough opportunties to breath..I'm prepared to choke and spit up because the throat raping shouldn't stop every time I gag..If you have a wild side when it comes to throat fucking HIT ME UP!..

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'Ole Cocksucker'

David — Sat, 08 Jan 2011 13:30:04 GMT

52 yo submissive cock sucker in S. FL. Prefer mature older Black men. Love uncut BBC.

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A Fake: I didn't get to suck his cock!

Jim — Fri, 08 Oct 2010 16:34:06 GMT

Hello Friends!

Well my last Craigslist ad was fairly successful. I rec’d several replies pretty quickly last Saturday morning and of course some of them were not so sincere. Men seem to like the way that I write, and yet half of them do not continue communication. Later in the week, a few more responses trickled in.

I liked the one below because the man is close to home and close to work. He would have been my first choice because of location and tone. I included the e-mail address because it is FAKE:

"Please suck my cock today. I need it bad. I’m 59yrs., married, 5’6” athletic build, 155lbs 6”cut and loaded cock. I would like to make this a regular thing If you would like. I’m very clean and straight so I cannot reciprocate or host. Must be discreet. I live by Jomax and Scottsdale rd. If your interested please email me ONLY at ga074@live.com"

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I wrote a nice letter back, but of course it instantly bounced:

Hi Gerry!

I would love to suck your cock and do it regularly, but I need to get to know you better first. Your penis sounds perfect and I would like to meet you.

You do not have to reciprocate with me; I am only interested in going down on another man and learning to give great blowjobs. I’d like to find a guy I can spend quality time with.

Your location is great too! But if you can’t host it’s going to be a bit of a problem. If you have any ideas for meeting, or going outdoors let me know.

Doesn’t your wife give you fellatio? I guess not since you wrote to me. Honestly, I sometimes think that women are not nearly as interested in a nice cock like men are. I don’t think I can go much longer without sucking a penis and that’s why I want ~ no, actually need ~ to start giving blowjobs. I want that closeness.

Please let me know if and how we can get together. Thanks for writing! I hope that I can become your cocksucker.

Kind regards,

- Jim

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Of course his real e-mail address came through when he responded to my ad. My question is: should I betray what he wrote and write directly to him? Thanks for all input.

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"Loveseat" at Literotica

Fri, 10 Dec 2010 21:16:17 GMT

Here's a link to my story "Loveseat," about a Catholic seminarian discovering love of his fellow man. It ran here but I thought some readers might enjoy knowing it's reaching a broader audience. There could be a novel in this. Any thoughts, suggestions? (I'm a feedback whore, okay?)

http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=507523

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I've never cum from a bj :-(

Thundercizzle — Fri, 06 Aug 2010 05:26:24 GMT

Even though I love them

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Anyone visting, traveling through, and/or live in NC?

Wed, 10 Nov 2010 23:25:42 GMT

I have never done anything like this before but here goes.... I have an oral fixation and love to lick and cuck and kiss. Sometimes I just crave giving head.

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Crucified by Cock (Short Story)

Wed, 13 Oct 2010 15:35:00 GMT

[The third installment of SEMINARY SLUT, following “Loveseat” and “Seminary Slut Tryout: Beat the Clock.”]

Six of them lashed me to a crossbeam by my wrists with strong rope and laid me down on a pool table, blindfolded. I kept the base of my skull against the felt of a bumper between a corner and side pocket. A child’s tiara was duct taped to my shaved head. A loose loincloth lay around my waist. My ass lay on a pillow between the corner and side pocket opposite. My bare feet rested on that rail.

The guys, led by Justin, admired their handiwork and then moved to the seminary bar where I heard them twist off bottle caps, gulp beer. Someone put a mix tape of AC/DC on the boombox. “Hell’s Bells,” “Highway To Hell,” and “Hell Ain’t A Bad Place To Be” played through twice while they yakked, laughed, ignored me.

Gradually they drifted back to the table. I heard cue sticks yanked from the wall while someone else plucked balls from side pockets onto the table. Someone smacked one with a cue and I flinched, certain I was about to be bruised somewhere soft or broken somewhere hard. They all laughed.

“Ah,” Justin said. “The smell of fresh slut.” He gave an exaggerated inhalation and sighed. “Fear, sweat, a drop of pee, and wet ass.”
He walked near me as he spoke, ending near my head.

The other guys laughed. Someone else took a shot. Every time a ball slammed a bumper, I felt the vibration in my head.
Someone tickled the sole of my right foot with a cue and I jumped. That brought a great cackle from several beery throats.

“Remember,” Justin said, “he is now our slut but he remains my bitch. Understood?”

No one spoke. I assumed they all nodded.

Someone to my left tugged at his belt. It made thpp thpp thpp sounds as he pulled it free of his loops. Seconds later, I felt the warm leather plop onto my belly, then slither toward my crotch.

“Some of you guys weren’t here the last time we had a certified slut.”
“I believe the word is ‘installed,’” someone else said. He was at the foot of the table.
“No,” Justin said. “That would require a bishop and we don’t have one.”
“Yet,” someone else said.
That drew a nervy laugh from the others.
“In any case,” Justin said, “tonight we ride my little fuck bitch raw. Don’t we baby?”
He touched my cheek with two fingers and traced them around up around an eye.
“Yes,” I said.

A general yelp sounded and I heard other guys tugging at their own belts and pants.
I heard a thud to my left. It took me a second to realize Justin must’ve planted a heel there.
Something prodded my cheek but this wasn’t finger.
“Kiss that cock in front of God and everybody,” Justin said.
I did. Swirled my tongue around the head that made me crazy.

Somebody near the foot of the table leaped up onto it, landing with a thud on his knees.
A strange finger ran along my right wrist, teasing my fist open. A cock slipped into its welcoming grasp.

“Ummm,” Justin said. “Smell that dick.”
Justin leaned close and kissed the tip of my nose. Then his lips found my parting ones. His tongue stole into my mouth, wrestling mine. It made me hard. He squeezed my shoulders, working out the tension, then ran his hot palms around my tingling nipples.
Someone rubbed a cockhead down my calf and along my foot.
Dry lips kissed my bellybutton. A tongue poked inside.
The blindfold stung my eyes. I ached to see what was happening, and who was getting hard for me.
For me!
Six cocks around me, all hot and steamy, filling my nostrils with that yummy scent.

Justin ran his cock along my nose, made raccoon rings around my eyes with it.
A pin prick stung my ankle. A rough hand wormed under my loincloth, found my cock and squeezed.
“Put a cock ring on it,” Justin said. “Don’t want him to cum too soon.”
“No, goddamnit,” another voice said. “Lock that cock so he can’t cum at all.”
Two other voices grunted assent and a third said, ‘Hell yeah.”
A lubed finger tickled my ass, making me jump.

They laughed.
“Squirmy bitch, ain’t he?” someone said.
“You’ll appreciate that when you’re fucking him.”
Someone jerked the loincloth off me. A rush of wind trailed it. I shivered.
Several hands forced something metal onto my dick. It locked with an ominous click.
Now I really wiggled, as the device stung when I throbbed and who would not throb when his hands were bound and six guys were about to fuck him however they wanted?

“Camcorder running?” Jason asked.
“Check,” someone said.
Justin whispered, “I owe my crazy aunt a movie and she’ll love this.”
A slick palm slathered lotion on my ass cheeks. A lone finger circled the hole, poked inside. A tingle radiated over me.
Justin’s heel thudded onto the bumper by my head. I sniffed his sac just above my nose. I reached for it with my tongue and he teased me by lowering it within reach and then raising it away.

“Want to suck my balls in front of my friends, little slut?”
“My friends too, aren’t they?”
He laughed. “They will be any minute.”
He poked his cockhead down into my mouth. I struggled against the crossbeam, trying to twist my neck and head to take more of him into my horny mouth. I wanted them all to witness my devotion to his cock.

The music grew louder. Cocks and hands and lips moved over me. My cock raged against its cage. They laughed at my wriggling, my moans and yelps.
A thick cock tickled my ass, opening it.
Justin eased his cock from my mouth, lowered his mouth and kissed me while I took in the first cock of the night.
His tongue swirled around my ear. “Hurt much?”
My cock felt like it would break. I had to focus on something else and the dick now several inches up my ass seemed the logical choice.
“Work that slut ass,” Justin whispered in my ear.
I heard a hand slap a shoulder. “Give me a shot at it.”
“Man, I’m just getting started.”
“Boys, boys,” Justin said. “Our little slut ain’t going nowhere. His ass is open all night.”

“Can I fist him?” someone said.
Justin’s voice turned dead serious. “Not with a cock lock on—he’d wind up in the hospital.”
Another slap on an arm and the first cock withdrew from my ass.
A thicker one plugged the gap.
The angle was different and I figured he was either seven feet tall or on a step stool.
“Raise your goddamn legs,” someone barked.
Blindfolded, I couldn’t see what was what but I had a rough idea.
I raised my bent legs and a strong hand pressed against the backs of my thighs, raising my ass.
More of that thick cock ground down into me.

A hand opened my clenched left fist and placed a cock in it. “Stroke me, slut.”
I did, though with my hand lashed to the crossbeam I had limited movement.
“Less tug, more squeeze,” the same voice said. “I wanna shoot a wad on your fucking face.”
I think the cocks in my ass changed. The plunging was deeper now.

I refused to think about my locked cock because it hurt too much from straining against smooth metal.
“Think with your ass,” Justin whispered. “Repeat after me, ‘I am an ass with a heartbeat—fuck me.’”
“I am an ass with a heartbeat. Fuck me.”

Justin lowered his sac over my nose and mouth. I inhaled deep, tonguing fleshy heaven.
Someone hopped onto the pool table. I had to judge everything by the thud of knees and the shifting of hot weight.
“Back off, Justin,” someone said. “This slut’s about to munch my ass.”
A hand grabbed my cock and I realized it was attached to the knees straddling my chest.
A beery breath blew on my cock. That made me crazy hard which sent fresh shivers of pain down my spine.
“Lick my ass or I blow your cock another kiss.”
“Then sit on my goddamn face,” I yelled. “I can’t fucking move.”
He laughed. “Since you asked so nice …” He shifted his weight and my nose soon parted his ass cheeks.

A fresh cock pounded my ass. This one wasn’t big as the others but the owner was making up in zeal what he lacked in length.
The guy on the left side of my head groaned piteously and I realized I had been squeezing his cock to blot out the pain.
My tongue shot up the ass of the guy laying on my chest. I didn’t know what I was doing. I lapped like a dog at a water bowl. I kissed. I made sucking sounds.
“I’m about to blow!” The guy on the left side of my head sounded as if he was in the same agony I was.
An ass cheek rolled off my face. “Spray the slutty fucker.”
Hot wads of cum splashed my cheek and nose.
The ass cheek settled back down on my face, smearing that yummy goo.

I lost touch for awhile. So much cock, so many hands, a wall of voices laughing, commanding, teasing, bragging.
Suddenly I felt I was on the roof, looking down at myself. The cocks pumping my ass were no longer dry on entry. They’d been there before. A couple times. When one sticky head withdrew, my asshole looked round as a half-dollar. Then another cock plunged inside.

My cock felt like soldiers had marched over it.

Then I felt Justin’s cock in my ass. My sweetheart, my guy. I wanted to say master but I wasn’t used to that term yet.
“Fuck me, Justin,” I said. “Cum up my ass.”
He laughed. “Blindfolded and gangbanged, yet he knows his true love’s dick.”
True love. Yeah, that was the term I wanted.
“I love your dick up my ass, Justin.”
“Want my sticky wad of fuck goo up your slut ass?”
“Yes! Hell yes. Hell fucking yes.”
“In front of my friends?”
“All your friends. Everybody. I want the entire universe to watch you fuck my ass and fill it with cum. You know my ass belongs to you.”
“Just your ass?”
“All of me. Ass, mouth, balls, whatever you want.”

I couldn’t even feel my wounded cock anymore. All I felt was Justin fucking my ass.
He made a funny gurgle when he came. I loved that. Such control and confidence all the time, except when my slut ass milked him and he convulsed. That’s it, baby, babble when you cum in your slut’s ass!

The air changed after Justin came. I felt it backwash out of my ass. I pictured him admiring his handiwork.
“Anyone wanna lap that load?”
“Don’t have to ask me twice.”
I don’t know who said that but I love him too. He shouldered his way near, knelt, and buried his face in my ass.
“Derek, you are one nasty faggot,” Justin said.

Someone fumbled with the lock on my cock, tugging it loose, and I blasted a load straight up. It must’ve hit the ceiling because only a couple droplets fell back onto my chest.
The seminary bells tolled three times. At first I thought it was AC/DC’s “Hell’s Bells” starting over.

“It’s late,” Justin said.
“But we ain’t busted a nut yet,” someone else said.
“Take off your cock rings and glaze my little bitch, then.”

“Pick him up first,” someone said.
“Yeah,” another voice said. “I want him on his knees like Jesus, that crossbeam weighing him down, and then I wanna poke my dick in his mouth and cum on his suffering face.”
“Don’t look like he’s suffering to me,” Justin said. “That boy’s enjoying the beatific vision—endless cock aimed at him!”

I wasn’t sure what part of my body my eyes were in. I was a blur of tingly patches, like a sea of clouds connected into a shape only by someone’s imagination.
Flexed arms grabbed the crossbeam and raised it. I felt weightless. Someone could have convinced me I was dreaming, for that matter. I just didn’t want it to end.
I found the icy floor with my bare knees. The crossbeam cut into the sides of my neck. It was hard to hold my head up. Justin did that for me.

“Who wants to glaze my fuckdoll?”
I heard fluid hands stroking hot cocks. They gathered in a shrinking half-circle near my head.
“Wear my load, slut!”
“Catch this, bitch.”
Globs of hot cum splashed on my cheeks and forehead, ran down my nose, dribbled into the corners of my open mouth.
“Lap it up, cum dog!”

A third load darted into my mouth. It overflowed and some ran back out over my greedy lips and down my chin.
“Smile for the camera, cum dump. O man, you know who’s gonna love this video?”
“God-Cock!” Three voices barked that name in unison.

God-Cock? Who the hell was that?

I sniffed Justin’s cock. With the head of it, he smeared the cum gobs around my face.
“Mmmm, you look so sexy I’m getting hard again,” he said.
I sloppily tongued his head. I ached to hold his hot shaft and inhale that heavenly fuckmeat but the ropes fixed my wrists to the crossbeam.
He grabbed my ears and stuffed his cock in my mouth.
“Gagging means you love me,” he said. He plunged his thickening cock into the back of my throat.
“Take him to the balls, slut,” someone said.

My head seemed to float free of my neck. It was a warm wet fuckhole for Justin’s lovely dick. I just wanted to hold on, to keep a tight seal, to suck and taste that rod I loved, feel his balls on my chin, knowing five guys were watching this slut in action, their cum dripping off my face and leaking out of my ass.

I woke up later alone on the floor. The ropes lashing me to the crossbeam were looser, though I still had to wriggle a bit to get my hands free. It took longer to crawl out from under the beam. Upright, staggering, my eyes weak against light from a rising sun, I saw clothing on the pool table.

Not my own. I scavenged the seminary bar but couldn’t find anything else to wear. There was a purple and gold cheerleader outfit with SWALLOW U stitched across the breastal area. What else could I do?

I pulled the skirt up and pulled the top down over my tender shoulders. The seminary bells rang again. Six times. I hurried back to my room holding my hands in front of my face in case I bumped into an early riser on his way out to jog.

Safe in my room, I looked in the mirror. Splotches of cum caked my face. My shoulders were purple with bruises from the beam. I couldn’t feel the lower half of my body. I felt beautiful.
THE END

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Seminary Sluts Tryout (-follow-up to Loveseat)

Tue, 14 Sep 2010 15:36:54 GMT

Seminary Sluts Tryout: Beat the Clock

[This series began in “Loveseat.”]

The next day took forever. At breakfast, I came through the line and glimpsed Justin sitting alone on the balcony outside the refectory (-which is what Catholics call the dining room). His left leg jutted out from the table and was bare up to his gym shorts. He’d have to change into slacks and a collared shirt before Morning Prayer, which I’d gladly help him with.
I walked outside, plopped my tray down, and sat opposite him.
He sipped coffee and took up a large sweet roll from his plate. It was the only thing there.
He took a huge bite and pressed the glazed mass against his mouth, smearing out onto his cheeks.
He gave an exaggerated moan, like he did when I was sucking him and he was about to cum, and pulled the pastry away, smiling.
“Got any goo on my face?”
I laughed. “Just a tad.”
“Better lick it off then,” he said.
“Are you insane?”
I cut a look around to see if anyone else was outside and might overhear us. We were alone.
He stood up and walked away. I followed, afraid I’d ticked him off.
“Don’t get mad, Justin,” I said.
He stopped beside a jutting brick column and when I came alongside him, he pulled me to his mouth and kissed me.
A jolt shot down to my crotch.
“Lick it off my face and think how sweet my cum tastes.”
I did.
Finished, I stood dumbly, eyes closed, cock bulging.
He swatted my ass and said, “Gotta go change for prayer.”
After taking a few steps away, he stopped and turned.
“You can always back out you know,” he said. “If you want.”
“Back out of what?”
He smiled. “Last night you said you wanted to become a Seminary Slut.”
“I did?”
I suddenly remembered saying I wanted to be *his* slut, but the phrase Seminary Slut was new to me.
“You didn’t think you could become a slut here without a ritual, did you?”
He turned and was gone.

Dazed, I drifted up to the choir loft and sat through Morning Prayer.
A ritual? What kind of ritual? What the hell was I getting into? That’s the problem of getting involved with an extrovert—they have to make everything public.
Of course, that’s just what I thought about in some of my fantasies.
But those were fantasies. That stuff’s not supposed to really happen, is it?

Classes drug that day. Justin was nowhere near me at lunch. Indeed, he seemed to be at every table but mine. I glimpsed him talking to people everywhere, whispering, sometimes pointing in my direction and giving a silly little wave when our eyes met.

In the afternoon, I did my work-study job, washing sheets and pillowcases from the guest bedrooms—family members visiting seminarians, priests from out of town back in New Orleans for a few days, that sort of thing. I had a key to a large room on the second floor where the clean linens were stored and the soiled ones swelled over the edges of round plastic tubs crabbers used for their catches. But instead of gathering up the linens and taking them to the washers downstairs, I dumped them on the floor and laid down on them.

I closed my eyes and thought of the beds from the guest rooms—most much nicer than skinny twin without head- or footboard. I daydreamed of being in a big bed with Justin, sucking him off and then licking his ass. I hadn’t actually done that yet but it was what I kept thinking about. He was shaved clean and that was a turn-on for me.

I unzipped and fished out my cock, or started to.
A voice froze me.
“The hell are you doing?”
“Who dat?”
Justin stepped out of the shadow of a far corner of the room.
“This is initiation day—you can’t go, um, relieving yourself unless I say so. And I don’t say so.”
I zipped up and scampered upright. I’d never been caught masturbating—or about to—before. I felt like I was twelve.

I turned away from him, kicking the spread linen into a pile I could jerk up.
He slid close behind me and breathed in my ear.
“Thinking of me, I’ll bet,” he said.
I leaned back into his chest and moaned low. “Yes.”
“Good,” he said, then pushed me away. “Do your slave work and save that hard-on for later. Though there’s no guarantee you’ll be allowed to get off tonight---the ritual contains no part for your cock.”
“All mouth and knees, huh?”
“For starters,” he said.
I scooped up the linen and stuffed it back into a tub. When I turned, he was gone.

I don’t remember Evening Prayer that night. I didn’t taste dinner. My scalp tingled and my butt quivered. What did he have planned for me? What if it freaked me out and I couldn’t go through with it?

Justin left a message on my phone. “The Bib. 11.”

Ours being a Catholic seminary, there was a bar. No hard liquor, just beer and wine. It was named “Biblicum,” meaning ‘with book,’ but everyone called it The Bib.

A drafty old basement room, the Bib’s windows opened out onto a ground floor walkway. No student rooms were on that floor and there was only one classroom nearby, but it was not used in the evenings, so the Bib could get pretty loud without disturbing anyone. TV, pool table, a barber chair, some couches, and the bar. That was it. 11 was closing time on school nights, meaning this was to be an after-hours private thing. Suits me.

The door was ajar when I arrived. A thin stream of light beckoned me into the quiet. I moved slowly. In the doorway was a cardboard box with a sign on top reading, ‘Bring Me.’
The box looked familiar—it’s where we put old clothes we wanted to donate to a St. Vincent de Paul thrift shop. It was dark and I couldn’t make the clothes out but they didn’t seem like slacks and polo shirts. The fabrics were too light for that—the box seemed to weigh nothing and I wondered if there were just balloons under a few t-shirts.

I heard Justin humming inside, beckoning me forward. Coming fully into the room, I could detect another sound. Latin chant, playing softly on a CD. A male choir moaning low, which suddenly had an effect on me I’d never felt before.

Justin sat in the barber chair wearing only a loincloth. A candle on a stand beside him was the room’s only light.

As I entered and approached him, I noticed voices behind me too. Not from the CD, though. Two or three guys humming along with the chant, probably unaware they were doing it. What the hell was I in for?

Justin snapped a finger and I heard flutter of wind as someone behind me hurried by. As the figure neared the candle, I could see he wore a long robe with a hood like a monk. He held a book open in his hands, holding it forward for Justin to read.

An altar boy! Though this was clearly a man—and I assumed it was a fellow seminarian. Someone I probably knew, someone I probably ate with and chatted with about whatever. But he knew exactly who I was and what was going on. I knew nothing but fear. And a hypnotic excitement.

My eyes met Justin’s and he nodded for me to kneel before him.
I did.
“What is it you ask of this sacred community?” he asked.
I had no idea. Part of me wanted to say, “To be your slut and to serve your friends,” but if there’s one thing I knew about rituals, they weren’t improvised. There was supposed to be an official response and I was supposed to know it, but I didn’t.
Justin glared at me.
I stole a glance at the bookbearer, but I couldn’t see his face at all. Or peek at the book he held.
“To, um, to serve,” I said.
The Latin chant stopped.

A guitar chord rang out behind me.
What the hell?
Then two voices sang, not in Latin and not from a CD player. It was the guys against the wall.

They sang:
He wants to be a slut
He wants to inhale cock;
But if they don’t all bust a nut
He’ll lose at Beat the Clock.

Justin reached into the near darkness and pulled an hourglass into the circle of candlelight. He sat it down. It was large but there wasn’t an hour’s worth of sand inside it; more like ten minutes.

“Explain the game to our novice,” Justin said.
The novice closed the book and turned toward me. I still couldn’t see his face.
“The novice must, before the last grain of sand falls through the hourglass, drain three cocks.”
“What was that again?”
The first part had sounded so official, pompous even, that I couldn’t believe I heard the rest of it right.
The novice sighed as if I were clearly a lost cause.
“To be initiated into the ranks of Seminary Slut is an honor, a privilege,” he said. “Many *want* the honor, but honor too-freely given is honor wasted.”
“I have to prove my mettle,” I said.
“Precisely,” Justin said.
With that, he eased his loincloth back a bit and let the head of his cock poke out.
“I have told my brothers you are a fine cocksucker and worthy of a trial. They hope you prove to be all that I have said.”

All I could think to say was, “Yes, sir.”
He nodded.
“When I start the hourglass, you will have that long to make the altar servers cum. All three of them.”
“Just like that, huh?”
It came out more sarcastic than I meant. I didn’t even *know* these guys. Well, yeah, I’m sure I did. But I couldn’t identify them for their hooded robes. And another thing---well, I had another thought but lost it because I was staring at Justin’s cockhead and wanting to suck it.

“No, not just like that,” the novice said. “You must dress first.”
Ah, the box.
“Brothers,” the novice called and the two unseen men along the wall behind me approached.
They fished around in the box for items of clothing and pitched them at me.
“Put that on,” one said.
“And this,” said another.
“But strip first,” the bookbearer said.
“Strip?”
“Yeah,” he said, like I was dumb. “Take off the clothes you are now wearing and then put on the clothes we tell you to put on. Think you can follow all that?”
What a dick!

The guys sang their silly song again.

He wants to be a slut
He wants to inhale cock;
But if we don’t all bust a nut
You’ll lose at Beat the Clock.

This time, they added a second verse.

Then no one will fuck him,
He’ll just jack off alone;
But if he becomes our slut
He’ll get a nightly bone.

Justin said, “You have to *want* to be a slut. It’s not a birthright; it’s an achievement.”

My gut growled and ass tickled. I liked that. An achievement!

I whipped off my clothes, socks and shoes included, and pulled on whatever they pressed into my hands.
No wonder the box felt so light—these were girls’ clothes. A Catholic schoolgirl skirt, panties, a bra—what the hell was I supposed to do with a bra?—a wig, a shear blouse, smooth white socks that ran well up my calves, a purse.

The bookbearer leaned close and said into my ear. “Your man-pussy is mine, cuntboy.”

Justin cleared his throat. He held the hourglass high. “Let the games begin,” he said, turning it over and setting it down.

The guys whipped up their robes and three cocks popped out and came at me like wild dogs. Two at my face. I was on my hands and knees on the cool, hard floor. The bookbearer went for my ass, tearing a hole in my panties and stuffing a spit-slick finger into my scared hole.

I looked up. Justin was smiling, drinking it all in.
“I remember the first time I came on his face,” he said. “I knew then he was in love with me, my cock, wearing my cum, the whole shmear. Or should that be smear?”
He laughed, rubbing his cock, which grew erect watching me struggle to hold two cocks in my mouth.

The bookbearer wormed his cockhead into my ass, which burned like iodine.
“Mmmm,” he said, “I love to make a virgin-ass cry,” he said.

I glanced at the hourglass and saw more sand had fallen through than I had expected. These guys weren’t near to cumming and I was running out of time. I had to turn them on more, make them focus and finish, not fuck around, pardon the pun.

I pulled a cock out of my mouth and looked up at Justin.
“Couldn’t you have at least given me a fair trial with guys who know how to fuck?”
Ooo, that pissed them off.
“Don’t know how to fuck?” The bookbearer shoved more cock in my ass. So hard and fast my knees gave and I thought I’d scrape the floor with my belly. It hurt like a motherfucker but my goal was not to have a good time but to pop three cocks in a few minutes. I had to focus on that.

I grabbed the shorter of the two cocks that had been swapping out strokes in my mouth and held it toward Justin. “This is some unsuckable near-dick, Justin. I need a *man*-cock in my throat, like yours!”

That guy came first. I played him like a child, tugging his balls while he drove his cock into my throat. He had something to prove, something to show me, more important, to show his friends. And he was going to do that by splattering my face with sperm.
Ah.
One down, two to go.
I wiggled my ass for the bookbearer.
“Hey,” I said. “I thought *I* was the girly one here! Stop this dainty shit and either fuck my ass or let someone who knows how!”

I glanced at Justin who gave me a sly smile and a nod. I was gonna be allright.

I might not be able to sit for days, but I willed my ass to choke his cock and squeeze a fierce load out of it.

That left one cock, the silent guy, to go. He pulled out of my mouth and rolled me over onto my back. Looking up, I could see him stroking his cock in earnest. He squatted low and said, “Suck my ass while I shoot a load on your man-titties.”

Whatever, dude.

No sooner did the first spurt of his hot cum singe my chest than Justin raised the hourglass—a few grains of sand remaining on the top side—and declare, “Gentlemen, we have ourselves a winner. A new Seminary Slut is born.”

The altar servers dropped their robes back over their drained bones and shuffled out in silence.
I lay on my back in the dark for a long time. My ass hurt. I’d just fucked three guys who I actually knew but couldn’t identify. They all knew me, all came on or in me. What next?
Justin stepped out of the barber chair.
“I’ll get you to a shower,” he said. He stretched a hand down toward me.
I looked up at him. He wanted to take care of me, which was sweet.
But between his face and mine a loincloth stirred. A bulge loomed underneath it.

“What I really need is to take my time sucking your beautiful cock, Justin.”
Hiking up his loincloth, he said, “Ah, the things we do for love.”

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Fri, 10 Sep 2010 14:55:53 GMT

[The beginning of a new series...]

Justin and I watched gay porn in his room at the seminary with the sound off. He had a ‘sleep machine’ that played a mix of ocean and woodland sounds that he would turn up while we watched guys, she-males, and some folk we weren’t sure what to call go at it. “If anyone stops by, they’ll think it’s a boring nature show,” he said.

And in a way, it was a nature show. He had a crazy aunt back in Mississippi who spent her whole life wanting to be something else and in her search for fulfillment had checked out every kind of porn we known to man. Or known to us, anyway. When she was finished, she would send him her latest collection along with a batch of homemade cookies, a musty blanket of immense sentimental value and a slew of newspaper clippings.

Justin and I would eat the cookies and glance at the strange stories (“Local Doberman Takes Truck for A Drive”) while the porn played. We’d sit close under the blanket and rub each other’s cocks while wondering at the scenes.

“Is that a girl wearing a dildo or a guy with tits?”
“I can’t decide.”
“Which would you rather it be?”
“I can’t decide that either.”

Justin was kind of an asshole. A former lifeguard, he was strong and confident, but he was raised by his widowed mom and crazy aunt, so he had elements of drama queen in him too. He rarely shut up, except when he was drinking. Thinking seemed to bore him. I spent the first month at seminary hating him and groaning whenever he raised his hand in class. But then one Saturday I saw him in short-shorts loading something heavy into his trunk and haven’t thought the same way about him since.

His thighs were thick and strong. The short-shorts were a bit much—they set many an eye rolling around the seminary—but they let me feast on his legs, so I didn’t complain.

I wasn’t used to staring at guys. And although he was fit, he wasn’t a stud. He was more in the loud, brash mold that made me think he could make a fortune in real estate and then blow it all in Vegas on booze and hookers.

“You look at my legs like you never saw a pair before.”
“I know.”
“Any particular reason?”
“Yeah.”
“Care to tell me what it is?”
“Afraid to.”
“Hey, I told you I was gay. I’m hard to offend.”
“Well, here’s the thing. I really want to suck your cock but there’s a problem.”
He dropped the suitcase into his trunk where it landed with an echoing thud.
“And what might that be?”
“I, um, never sucked a cock before.”

That’s how the movies came up. He thought I might like to see what I was getting into and if I freaked out, well, my secret would be safe with him.
At first, I just sat close to him on the loveseat in his room, getting used to his smell and heft, his presence.

“Cleavage mesmerizes me,” I said.
“Course it does,” he said. He fast-forwarded the DVD several times, stopping it for a few seconds on a scene.
“Don’t seem to be any titties in this movie. Want me to change it out?”
“No, no, just let it play. I kinda like this.”
He leaned closer to me. “I hoped you would say that.”

We ate cookies and talked about whatever, not even listening to ourselves, much less each other.
But later, after an especially long pause, I said, “Um, did I say—while we were out by your car—that I, um, wanted—”
“Allow me to practice my pastoral counseling skills,” Justin said. He turned toward me and adopted a pretentious priest voice. “Did you *want* to leave me with the impression that you wanted to—what’s the Latin for this?—suck my huge fucking dick.”
“I never said huge fucking dick!”
“Trust me, you will.”
My eyes bulged with a piteous mix of hope and fear. “Really?”
“Or,” he said, reverting to his pompous priest voice, “was that but a passing remark, like something said over lunch and forgotten before dessert? Something conscience binds me to forget.”
“You talk too much, Justin. Show me your dick before I jump out the window.”

After a few weeks, I would pass him a note in Moral Theology class saying, “Meet me downstairs and I’ll suck you off.”
It was the oldest bathroom in the seminary, on the ground floor with an opening onto a courtyard. Most of the space there was used for storage and electrical equipment. The bathroom had three urinals and two narrow stalls. I would wait in one, sitting—pants up—on the throne.
Moments later, he would bop in whistling. He made a game of talking as if alone, singing a silly song, or talking some thought clear in his head.

He opened the stall without looking, just fishing his cock out. “I’ve got you…under my skin,” he sang, doing a bad Sinatra.
I said nothing, just leaned forward and took his cock in my mouth.
This wasn’t a love session, or a lazy afternoon fuck. This was a pure quick-suck and get back to class before anyone missed us.

He pulled out before he came because he knew I liked it. He spewed all over my face, then smeared the cum around with his cock. I would lick that off too, happily.

He would whistle, stuffing his cock back into his pants and turning away. He would get back to class first and then flash me a sly grin when I came in later. For the rest of class when our eyes met, he would flick a finger along his chin or by his ear, as if signaling that I’d left a spot of cum there.

Of course, I hadn’t. I had a firm rule to look in the mirror after he left the bathroom. I loved to see his load smeared all over my face. My cock surged in my pants at the sight. I would lick off all I could and wipe the rest clean with a damp hand towel. I would walk underneath the chapel on my way back to class—it gave me a naughty rush to walk under that sacred space after having sucked a cock in the bathroom and then admiring my face full of cum in a mirror after.

Sometimes we made out in the choir loft, kissing and stroking each other’s cocks. The wooden benches were ancient and made terrible noises that echoed around the massive, otherwise empty chamber. That turned us both on. We had dinky rooms—a twin bed, sink and desk—and spent a lot of time in them, but there was a special thrill in stroking a guy’s cock in ‘church’ and making him cum. That salty smell overwhelmed the incense.

One night on the loveseat I asked Justin, “Are we, um, a couple?”
“Couple dicksuckers, maybe.”
“Actually, I seem to do all the sucking.”
“That a complaint?”
“Hell no. All I think about anymore is kneeling to suck your cock. It’s life’s perfect moment.”
He put a hand to the side of my face and directed it down between his legs.
While I sucked his cock he said, “I’ve turned you into such a good little cocksucker, I can’t wait to share you with my buddies.”
I stopped sucking. His dick slid out of my mouth. “What do you mean?”
“I mean,” he said, “if you *want* to be a ‘couple,’ well, you have to be the kind of little slut I’d be proud to call my own.”
“Slut? Mmmm, I love the sound of that.”
He poked his cock back into my mouth.
“When I cum all over your face and send you back to your room without washing it off, I want you to have sweet dreams. After tomorrow, you’ll never need to dream again.”

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