The Memoirs of luv2suck

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[luv2suck]

While attending a regional meeting in Houston, I met Kevin, an Australian-born Asian guy from our Melbourne office. He was staying in a room down the corridor on the same floor of the hotel so we quickly became friends. He became my meal mate. I was later to learn that he was bi-sexual and love to be a voyeur. This piqued my interest and then he said he knew where to take us if we were both interested in watching. After dinner that night, Kevin said, "Come with me, let's paint the town red."

He drove to a smaller town outside of Houston and parked outside a dingy looking adult bookstore with a movie theater in the back. Ignoring my protests, Kevin bought our tickets and led me into the darkened theater. The first thing I noticed was the smell... a mixture of cigarettes, sweat, cum and piss. It was nauseating.

When our eyes adjusted to the dim lights, Kevin guided me down the aisle and we took our seats a third of the way down, on the left. The movie showed a hot blonde seriously sucking the cock of a black man. He was well endowed and was shoving it between her lips and virtually gagging her. The scene on the screen was hot.

Then Kevin tapped me on the hand and when I looked at him he was grinning and pointed to my left. 2 seats away from Kevin was another older man, lying back in his seat with a younger man bent over with his face in the older man's lap. From where I was sitting I could see the old man's hard throbbing cock in the younger man's mouth. He was bobbing up and down, sliding his lips up and down the ridged shaft. I'd never seen anything like that. I was stunned and frankly quite turned on. The older man placed his hand on the back of the sucker's head and started bouncing his butt off the seat as he fucked his throat. The cocksucker was good with that, he swallowed, swirled his tongue around the head, licked up and down the shaft's length and used his tongue to lick up and around his swollen cock head. The man laying back started calling him a cocksucker. He pushed his head down on his shaft until the cocksucker gagged some and his throat stated swallowing cum, I could see some whitish liquid leak out of the corner of his mouth. In the dimness, the old man's cream looked starkly white. The cocksucker pulled up. I could see cum on his lips and tongue as he lapped at the head. It made me hotter than I could have ever believed. He looked directly at me, swirled his tongue around his lips and winked.

Then, Kevin reached over and taking hold of my hand, brought it over and laid it directly on his exposed, hard cock. I was shocked. I looked and saw a beautiful cock, hard and curved up toward his stomach which was exposed by his open shirt. I couldn't believe that I was actually going to jack him off. Turning toward him, I changed my left hand for my right. With more room to move sitting sideways, I closed my hand and started stroking that beauty. We didn't say anything, but Kevin put his arm around my shoulders. Then he put his hand on the back of my head and gently guided my face down toward his own pulsing cock head, which he had taken out form his zipper front.

As he pulled me down I saw his pee-slit and his beautiful cock head throbbing, eager to spew its contents. I was overcome with lust. When Kevin guided me down to it, I eagerly licked the head of his cock, tasting his manliness. Then he pushed my head down and for the first time, since we met, I had my mouth full of Kevin's warm cock.

Like the two guys that we'd just watched earlier, Kevin worked his hips and fucked my mouth, gagging me, trying to get more of his cock down my throat. It thrilled me and really turned me on. I did all I could to keep up and using my lips and tongue attempted to do what I'd seen the cocksucker down the row do. It seemed like just moments when he pushed my face down hard, his cock popping into my throat. And then holding me there tightly he started cumming down my throat. I gagged, choked, almost spit up but swallowed the load of cum and used my tongue to taste the load in my mouth. And I LOVED IT!

I moved back, wiping my lips. Looking around I saw my neighborly cocksucker grinning at me.

Kevin tucked in his shirt, did up his pants and then suggested we leave. I got up to go. On the way out he said, "I'm really sorry. I know you weren't expecting that. It's just that I got so hot and you looked like you were really interested...I just had to have your mouth. I'm really sorry if I choked you."

"I've never done this before," I lied to him, "and actually the whole scene was really hot." "You don't mind the gay scene," he gasped. "You actually liked it?" Kevin gagged audibly.
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"If you don't mind it so much," Kevin smeared, "I see a lot of horny guys sitting around here in the theater. Maybe we shouldn't be in such a rush to leave."

Then we moved down the aisle and sat down beside a guy who was playing with his dick. He didn't seem embarrassed that we caught him with his dick in his hand. He just glanced over at us and kept stroking. Not knowing what to do, I just sat there watching Kevin who had moved his hand toward the guy's lap. Instead of being mad like I'd expected, he moved his hand out of the way. Kevin stroked him a few times and then I saw Kevin's head moving towards the guy's lap.

I sat there watching as Kevin's tongue licked the head a few times and then took it in his mouth. As soon as he tightened his lips around the shaft, the stranger placed his hand on Kevin's head. As he held his head, he pumped his hard cock in and out of Kevin's mouth as he snarled, "Suck my dick, you little faggot." The guy was calling him names like queer, faggot and cock-sucker when his cock swelled up and he began to shoot his cum. His load was so huge that cum oozed out of both corners of Kevin's mouth. He was an animal - he didn't release Kevin's head until he had swallowed his load and licked his dick clean enough for him to put away.

After that Kevin and I walk down the aisle until I saw someone else who was playing with his cock. I sat down beside him with Kevin sitting beside me so he could watch. After I had done this guy, we moved on to another seat. By the time Kevin and I left, we have sucked between us, at least 9 strangers' cocks.

Once we sat down several things could happen. The stranger would take his hand off his cock and either spread his legs wider or kind shift his hips so either Kevin or I could reach over and start stroking their cock or the bolder ones would just reach over, grab our wrists and put our hands on their cocks. Some keep stroking their cocks but don't object when we put our hands in place of theirs. It was funny but if the guy wanted a blowjob instead of just being jacked off, he'd lay his arm on the back of our seats. Then after a few hand strokes they would kind of bring their arms forward and push us toward their laps. Then as our heads moved closer to their laps, they would take the back of our heads and guide our mouths to their cocks. Most of the men also like to hold the back of our heads when they were cumming. And once a guy had cummed, it was amazing how quickly they could zip up and almost at lightning speed, exit the theater.

When we reached our hotel, Kevin dragged me to his room and sitting on the bed with me kneeling between his legs, he let me sucked him to yet another powerful orgasm. Then carrying me and throwing me onto his bed, he went down on me and brought me to a series of orgasm alternating between his mouth and fingers.

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[luv2suck]

Several years ago, I rented a vacation beach-front flat near Santa Monica, California. I stayed there for a week since the lease went by 7-day blocks. I took daily morning walks on the beach and met this young surfer boy named Kurt. He was working part-time as supplementary life-guard on that stretch of beach. The first time we met, Kurt was on the way to report for work and was wearing a wife-beater and Daisy-Duke cut-offs Levis. And he was obviously very proud of the newly sprouted trail of hair that ran from his navel, on down because it was prominently displayed by his leaving the top couple buttons open on his cut-offs. Between his t-shirt and cut-offs, I could see his lean muscles move in his stomach as he swaggered towards me from the opposite direction.

Finally one morning, he invited himself to my apartment on the pretext that he had forgotten his water bottle and was feeling dehydrated. Kurt was more than hot and looked so young that I had to check his driver's license to be sure that he was legal age before I even let him into the foyer. I heaved a sigh of relief when he proved to be safe by just a couple of days.

As I watched him from behind, I realised just how hot he was - standing much taller than me, lean with a muscular surfer boy body, brown hair and blue eyes. Just looking at him made me drool over him and suddenly I wanted to strip Kurt, lay him on my bed and lick every inch of his tan surfer body. I've sucked off enough guys to know who is mostly straight and who isn't and this guy Kurt was definitely straight as an arrow.

Weak kneed I led him to my apartment. As we walked down the hall, Kurt said, "This is a nice pad." Once we entered the flat, he sat down on the sofa without any invitation and lifted his wife-beater all the way up to his chest exposing his 6-packs. I just stood there staring down at his body glistening in perspiration, making him look so desirable. He looked up at me and giving me a cheeky grin said, "like what you see, sister?"

Then he pulled down his cut-offs, (and I realised he wasn't wearing any underwear), letting his flaccid cock popped out. It was thick, uncut with a big mushroom knob and swimming in a sea of curly brown pubic hair. I walked towards him and Kurt let me lift his T-shirt up over his head. I threw it across the room and it landed at a corner. As I raised the t-shirt I couldn't resist flicking my tongue out and licked his nipples. He'd just came from the beach so I could taste the salty ocean on him. I laughed when he moaned, "uuuurrrgh, that feels fine."

At a nod from me Kurt scampered up and I led him to my king-size bed (in the bedroom). He leaned back on the head board and spread his muscular legs. Hopping on at the foot, I crawled forward and got between his legs. While Kurt laid back on the bed, I started sucking his thick cock, which quickly hardened to a meaty eight inches.

Kurt was twitching and moaning,"Ohhhhhhh yeah, suck it babe, suck my cock," uncontrollably as I cupped and massaged his heavy cum filled nuts and gave them a nice tongue bath. I thought Kurt was going to have a heart attack when I moved further down and my tongue flicked his perineum, that acutely sensitive part between his balls and arsehole. I took hold of Kurt's ankles and lifted his legs up and forced them back until his knees were almost beside his head. That curled his spine up so that his crotch was pointing at the ceiling. I was fascinated by the sight as I moved even closer and flicked out my tongue out, circling his puckered ass in excruciatingly slow, teasing circles. He has probably never felt such bliss. My supple tongue moved up and danced around his tight ball sac, making him moan like a baby suckling on his mother's tits, and squirmed with pleasure.

Then I moved back up and once again took Kurt's hard cock in my mouth and started sucking it with complete abandonment. My head was bobbing up and down, moving my tight lips up and down his thick shaft. I stop sucking, pausing to lick the frenulum, the underside of the head where it meets the shaft. Right now there is nothing in the world I want more than sucking Kurt off. I wanted him to cum as much as he can in my mouth. I want to taste his cum and feel it running down my throat. To prolong my pleasure I edged him a couple of times until he told me he was going to go mad if I didn't let him cum.

As my mouth encircled Kurt's cock once again, I pressed the tip of my tongue hard against his pee-hole. He gave a jerk and I could feel the volcanic rise of his coming orgasm. "Ohhhhhhhh, I'm Cummmmmmming. I'm Cumming in your mouth. Ooohhhh, ooooohhhhh, ooooohhhhh yessssss," he wailed painfully. As my tongue licked under the head, the first spurt rushed into my mouth, followed quickly by another, then another. I sucked deep and hard as spurt after spurt of hot teenage cum shot down my throat but there was so much goo that it ran down his meaty shaft. I licked every drop and cleaned the remaining cum from his dick with my tongue.

Somewhat dazed, Kurt got dressed, thanked me and left quite in a hurry. Despite his hasty exit, Kurt must have liked the way I sucked his cock because he popped in later that evening to ask if he could stop by on his way to the beach the next morning for another blowjob. Because my close proximity to the beach made it so convenient, Kurt stopped by several times that week for a quick blowjob. On the day before I was due to check out, Kurt came by 3 times - in the morning as usual, once during his lunch break and the last time in the late afternoon before he knocked off for the day.

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How old is Kurt and Kevin ?

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[luv2suck]

Originally Posted by owenfang

How old is Kurt and Kevin ?

Kevin was in his early 20s at the time we met. Kurt's age is quite implicitly stated in my story.

[luv2suck]

Talking of Kurt, I recall the very nice gentleman by the name of Hal, who lives in the apartment 2 doors from mine. On the morning after I first serviced Kurt, he greeted me very kindly and then said, "I couldn't help hearing the noises coming from your unit when that nice young chap visited you yesterday morning." Then with a blush, he continued, "it sounded like sex, I mean it sounded like you were really enjoying the sex with the young lad, I just couldn't let it go unnoticed."

Then shyly, he offered, "all that noise reminded me of sex with my late wife. She gave the best head in all of California. But I remember very well our first time. She was pretty inexperienced. On our wedding night, she was nervous about sucking my penis. I had to coax her into the various ways to handle, lick, caress, and suck my balls, by which time she was finally rewarded with a flood of my copious warm semen. She at first used to spit them out into the toilet bowl but with time, she learnt to swallow."

For almost 3 days, we would meet up in the hallway and he would recount how he loved having sex with his late wife describing to me in detail how he would lick her cunt and made her cum over and over again and how she just loved being brought to orgasm with his tongue. I was wondering when he would actually invite me to his flat and demonstrated his prowess.

Finally, today, it happened. I have all his statistics - Hal is in his late 50s, about 6 foot tall, in fairly good shape, is retired, has salt & pepper hair, blue eyes, weighs about 90kg or so. But that morning I found out that he's cut, almost 7" long and is a very clean masculine gentleman even on bed.

At the appointed time I arrived at his unit. Hal opened the door wearing black pants, black t-shirt, slippers and no socks. He looked very masculine and as I watched him leading me into his living room, I thought to myself what a real man he was. And that evening, I was going to make him cum in my mouth and swallow all of his manly semen. I was very excited and felt that I was lucky to service such a virile looking gentleman. I had alway a special favour for older men.

After I was primly seated, he excused himself to go take a pee first. Then he came out and took the other end of the couch. I asked, "so this is where I am going to take care of you?" He answered, "Yes, my dear." He then began to unbuckle his belt and drop his pants, followed by his boxers. His cock was already semi-hard, and as he sat down I promptly reached out for it as I dropped to my knees before him and began to fondle his low-hanging testicles while my other hand played with his penis. He said softly, "if you lick my balls some I should relax and get it up pretty fast." I began doing just what he asked, and after about 2 or 3 minutes of licking his balls and cock shaft, he finally became 75 percent hard. I drew his hardening cock into my mouth and began to pleasure him in earnest. He closed his eyes, and then began talking about how he enjoyed being serviced by younger girls, as they reminded him of his wife when they first got married. I told him that I too love to service older men.

As I said this and other things about how much I love making love to older men, his breathing quickened. His legs began to tremble a little, and his cock suddenly without warning began to pulse and spurted hot thick semen into my mouth. "Ahhhhh, ohhhhh, ummmmmmmmmm," was all he could mutter, as the spurts came one after another, flooding my mouth almost to capacity. I swallowed as each spurt took place, and massaged and squeezed his cock from the bottom of the shaft to just under the head to milk out his seed and give him as much pleasure as I possibly could. He spurted about 6 times, and I eagerly took all his warm cream as each time his cock pulsed and he grunted and bucked his hips to present me my reward. Finally it was over, and I ended the experience by holding his softening penis in my mouth while sucking and squeezing out all the residual semen I could get. He wasn't very sensitive, so I was able to post-treat him for at least a minute or more, after which I cleaned his cock shaft, cock head and testicles off with my tongue. When I was done pleasuring him, he handed me a paper towel to wipe myself clean.

"I guess you didn't expect me to cum so soon," he commented. "No," I said, "but I don't mind a guy coming fast if he really enjoys my treatment," which is entirely true. He then got dressed back up and we chatted about meeting again soon, and then I left. Hal didn't reciprocate by bringing me to orgasm but cheekily he said, "I shall let the younger guy finish where I left off."

When I returned to my own unit, I could still feel and taste his semen in my mouth, and even smell it on my breath. His semen was on the salty side, but very pleasantly so, and of moderate creaminess. The taste and smell in my mouth and breath is a testimony to a most intimate experience with pleasant virile older gentleman.