I really love your hot, wet magazine. In particular I love to read letters from chicks and guys who love to give great head. I’m a forty-three-year-old bisexual male who just plain loves to give superhot blowjobs in my hometown of St. Louis. I’m not really interested in guys just their cocks! The ultimate turn-on for me would be to have a beautiful woman with a cock, but such a lover is hard to come by, if you’ll excuse the pun, so I settle for guys’ cocks.
Once, years ago at an all-night drive-in theater, I gave believe it or not sixty–three blowjobs! I serviced at least forty different guys, many of whom came back for seconds and thirds. I blew one guy four times that night.
Off to one side of the drive-in is a path that leads into a wooded area. I spent several delightful hours there on my knees, taking on all comers. There were big cocks and small cocks, black cocks and white cocks, a few brown cocks, circumcised and uncircumcised cocks, fat and thin cocks, hard and not-so-hard cocks, all of which I sucked. And I gladly took all their big, hot, juicy loads into my mouth and swallowed them.
Another time, at a basketball game, I gave forty-six blowjobs and, as usual, swal-lowed semen every time. I got so excited blowing one guy that I whipped out my own little pecker and beat off. I came before he did, so I caught my come in my hand, put it all into my mouth and contin-ued to suck him off with my own come in my mouth. When he finally came, I got the thrill of his come and mine mingling in my mouth.
Another time, at the old swimming hole at a nearby creek, I sucked off thirty-seven guys. Many of them wanted seconds and thirds before the night was over. I was so into what I was doing that afternoon and evening that I lost count, but I know I gave more than fifty blowjobs.
There have been many other times when I’ve blown anywhere from two to ten guys in a row, always swallowing their delicious come, I can just never get enough hot sperm!
About five years ago, due to all the new sex-related diseases going around, I gave up cocksucking. It was tough, but I man-aged to abstain until a few months ago. To satisfy my cocksucking madness, I sucked on dildos every night. I tried hard but never managed to suck my own cock. All I ever accomplished was to lick the head while I masturbated and came in my own mouth. Sure, that’s pretty nice, but it’s no substitute for deep-throating a big, warm peter.
A few months ago I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold out much longer. I needed to find a guy to blow, I figured that a straight guy would be pretty safe, so I set out one night to find one or maybe a few. Incidentally, I was swallowing peck-ers and loving every inch of them long before anyone had ever heard of Linda Lovelace or the term “deep-throat.”
I drove to a big shopping mall on that night and cruised all the likely places for a pick-up the bookstore, record shop, beer pub and so forth but found no likely candidates until I hit the video arcade, which is always a good place to score a delicious hot meal of male reproductive organ with a long drink of come.
Although there were several likely look-ing guys there, I had no luck when I dropped some obvious hints that I was willing to suck them off.
Disappointed, I walked out into the park-ing lot. Three guys were standing there, talking. I walked by them slowly, eyeing them up and down. When one guy noticed me and said, “What are you looking at, weirdo?” I didn’t answer. But when he asked, “Are you looking for some cock to suck?” I thought either he must be very perceptive or else it must be written all over my face. He put his hand on his bulging crotch and added, “Here, you can suck on this if you want.” The other two guys laughed and made the same lewd gesture.
I almost jumped on them then and there but managed to control myself long enough to say, “Yeah, I’ll suck your cocks! All three of them. Right now!” I was greatly excited at the prospect of again having a big, hard, throbbing living! dick in my mouth and down my throat. It had been so long since I’d had the real thing.
“Well, come on then,” said the first guy, “Let’s go right over here and get into my van. You can suck us as much as you want to. You look like you can do a real good job. Do you like to swallow the fuck-ing come?”
“Yeah, I’ll swallow it. I’ll drink all of your come,” I said.
He unlocked the van and we all piled into the back. It was a real nice vehicle, all customized, with two fancy bus seats in the back and plush carpeting. It also had one-way mirror windows for privacy and a great stereo system with several terrific speakers.
“Can you lock the doors so we won’t be disturbed?” I asked.
“Sure, cutie pie,” the first guy said. “Nobody’ll disturb us while you’re down on our hogs.” He locked the doors and loaded a tape in the stereo. On came Madonna singing Dress You Up. It’s really hot music. For me it really set the mood for sucking cock!
I heard one of the guys call the owner of the van “Rick.” I never did get the other guys’ names.
“Why don’t you all take your pants off and sit here next to each other?” I sug-gested. They argued and laughed about it, but I insisted that they take their pants all the way off.
“Look!” I said, “I give better head than you’ve ever had or are likely ever to get again. If you take your pants off, you can spread your legs so that I can lick your fucking balls and crotch and really give you all terrific, deep-throat blowjobs while I jiggle your nuts around. Come on, take them off! Nobody is going to disturb us. You locked the doors, remember?”
They finally agreed and stripped off their pants. Rick wasn’t wearing any un-derwear. They then sat on one of the seats, next to each other. I saw that Rick had a gigantic cock, maybe ten inches long!
“Oh, wow!” I said, taking it into my hands and stroking it up and down. It was beautiful. My own little pecker was getting hard.
“I’ve been blessed with almost ten fucking inches of cock-meat,” Rick said. “You’ll never be able to take it all.”
“Want to bet on that?” I challenged.
The other two guys had pretty nice ramrods, too. One had about six fat inches and the other had seven or eight. The three of them sat there, playing with their cocks to get them hard.
“Let’s see how you each taste,” I said. My little peepee was so hard that it throbbed and hurt.
Getting on my knees, I leaned down and started lick-ing up and down Rick’s big love-shaft. His musky odor sent waves of pleasure through my body. He tasted great, too. I licked and sucked his big balls and licked around underneath them. He was sweaty and smelly, as if he had worked hard all day and not yet taken a shower. I loved it! I really dig a sweaty prick and balls.
Finally, I took his shaft into my mouth and started slid-ing down over, it, swallowing more and more of it until I had it all down my throat. I dug it so much that I wanted to jerk off, but I managed to control my urges and keep my hands off of myself.
I stayed down on Rick’s cock for about thirty sec-onds, tickling the base of it with my tongue. The only trouble was that I couldn’t breathe. Any-one who’s ever swallowed a cock will know what I mean, I had to come up for air. So I licked and sucked and kissed my way up and down his beautiful big shaft a few times and then took it out of my mouth. I then moved over to sample the next guy. But Rick suddenly got angry when I stopped sucking him and ordered me to finish him off right away.
“No!” I said. “I’ll get back to you. I want to see how your friends taste.” Just then, Blondie’s Call Me was playing on the stereo. All the music so far was perfect for what I was doing. Nothing improves the giving of great head like doing it to hot music!
I took the next guy’s fat six-incher into my mouth and went all the way down on it once or twice. After licking his balls, I put my mouth over his cock for one more quick deep-throat tease and the son of a bitch exploded in my mouth. I wasn’t expecting it, but I frantically sucked him dry. Retaining his sperm in my mouth, I moved on to the third guy, whose nice seven- or eight-incher I eagerly swallowed. The come already in my mouth really lubri-cated things well and cock number three slid down my throat easily. I licked it up and down and tongued the sweaty, hairy balls. I told the guy how delicious he was, then moved back to Rick. Edge of Seven-teen by Stevie Nicks was now blasting away on the stereo. If any music can make me cream, that’s it.
This time I treated Rick to some real super head, I sucked and licked his fat knob, then blew him rapidly for a few seconds, after which I swallowed the whole thing again, I deep-throated him repeatedly until he shot off in my mouth. He let out an enormous amount, all of which I sucked in eagerly. I moved back to num-ber three and started blow-ing him like a real slut if a guy can be a slut, that is. Out of the four loudspeakers blared Sheena Easton’s Strut.
I licked and sucked on the eight-incher. It wasn’t long after I engulfed it that my expert lips, tongue and throat brought it off. A lot of the guy’s come shot out- more than I expected. I swal-lowed all of it.
I noticed that the number two guy, who was sitting in the middle, was now jerking off. I grabbed his hand and pulled it away from his cock. “I’ll finish you off, lover,” I said, “since you jumped the gun before.” I leaned down took in his cock and blew him, using every technique I know I first deep-throated him for a few strokes, then began jerking him while I kissed the tip of his dick and tongue-fucked his peehole. Soon he jerked and sprayed another huge load of his come into my mouth. It happened while Olivia Newton John’s Let’s Get Physical was playing on Rick’s dyna-mite stereo system.
By this time my lips were swollen and a little numb, but I managed to lick every drop of the semen from my lips and fingers. That’s when the guys underwent a sud-den mood-change.
“Get lost!” one of them snapped at me. They all laughed.
“You’ve had your ration of come for the day! Now get lost!” another chimed in, obviously with no thought for me.
I realized that there was nothing I could say. But I really didn’t care since I’d gotten what I’d wanted anyway.
“If you want to, you can blow us again Friday night. We’ll be here at ten sharp,” Rick said. “You’re really a great cock-sucker. Even my girl doesn’t give head like that. You can suck my hog any time.”
“Yeah,” one of the other two agreed. “But now take a fucking hike! We’ll meet you Friday night at the video arcade.”
I took off promptly. Those macho types sometimes get flaky. I drove straight home to jerk off and catch my own hot come in my mouth. Then I spent the rest of the night having a great time with my dildos.