Straight Men

By TJ

Published on Nov 13, 2008

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It'd been a while since I'd been out - what's a while, well a few months at least. I was just sorta done with not getting what I wanted or needed. So as I sat on my sofa with my laptop warming my crotch I perused the endless list of online ads of men looking for sex now.

I'd like to see a straight guy, regular masculine guy, with a need for some head - just casual chat, drop the trouser and let me work. Ah the dream but no such luck on this site. Still I scrolled profile after profile until I got to one with a FAV SITE link - a straight on line sex hook up site! Ah, this will be fun - click.

Arriving on straight site, I found that the categories weren't very different than the prior All Gay site - you know the combinations MF - MMF - FFM and there is was MM. Well now. How about that - Nice to see - Click.

You know the term - 'careful what you wish for' - well here were dozens of straight married men looking for what they weren't getting at home! I was a kid in a candy store!

After what seemed to be hours of reading these horny profiles and stories, I decided that there had to be a better way to sort through all these men - and they were from all over the country - making the selection practically impossible!

I took a break, took a leak, let the dog out, let the dog in, got a beer, and returned the laptop to my lap top for more searching. Meanwhile, my newly added profile was getting hits and messages, winks and pokes, and views from all kinds of men. It was surprising how many men would write a "looks good" or "nice cock" just minutes after posting approval. I guess I was not the only horny devil looking for online gratification! Yesss!

I came across Dan in a couple minutes after reading the most recent in-coming ?come fuck me " message from I694u in the United Kingdom or somewhere. He was listed just below. A FACE ONLY ad. Hey, what gives, I want to see cock! But yet, it was a nice face at that - I decided to act and send him a note - and click - it was sent: ?Your ad is so unusual in that it does not have a genital in the main pic - nice pic - having any fun on this site?? Signed - Me.

I was done after that and headed off to bed. When I returned the next afternoon, my message box had 5 new messages - among them was a nice note from Dan. Hey, thanks for the compliment. Sorry, no offense, but I don't do Bi - I'm straight, married looking for a 3rd for my wife. Dan.

I thought "Damn, How polite of him to even respond". That would not even happen if I'd written someone on the Men 4 Meat site! I was impressed. So I wrote him back.

Dan thanks for the reply. Were you looking for a Man or Woman to fill that 3rd opening?

Dan's reply came quickly as he was also on line: She wants a man to join us - well actually she wants a guy to fuck her while I watch and then do her afterwards. Signed Dan.

I'm thinking about this and wondering about the possibilities - Hmm that's kinky - she's a lucky gal to have such an adventurous man! So I wrote back.

?Dan, you?re a pretty cool guy to set something up like that for your woman. Me, I'm just here to find a straight guy, get his pants down, and suck a load out. Thanks for the info, and good luck.?

We exchanged a half dozen or so messages talking about whether I was having any luck and where I lived and so on and so forth and then he revealed, ?my wife likes to see me jerk off and shoot because I shoot buckets of cum - I shoot it across the room and she was thinking it would be hot to surprise the 3rd with a cum shower. To which I replied hastily that I would not waste it - just swallow.

I got an instant reply of - you would? Even my wife won't. She tells me not to cum in her mouth and to let her know. In the past when I just let it go, she gags and screams and that's the end of sex for weeks!

I replied ? Too bad - yep. What I wouldn't swallow would run down my chin - but I'd bury his cock until he was done.

His reply stopped me in my tracks considering the conversation was just a couple of guys talking sex - he wrote - can we meet tomorrow. You can show me.

What? I had to re-read his first message ? I thought he was pretty clear - but, I guess I had his attention now.

I replied - sure. I'll be your cock slut - when. The time and place was set. We were to met at the train station after the lunch hour in the back parking lot. I told him that I was going to be in the company van and he said he'd call when he got to the parking lot and we both logged off. At that point, I started to wonder if that was all true, would he looked the face pic - and all the doubts that come with this sort of a clandestine meeting - I thought, well I can always drive off. No biggie. It's going to be fun.

I was early, I was positioned strategically to see all the vehicular traffic come and go and I'd backed into a space where no one would be able to come up from behind and look into the van.

The phone rang at quarter to 1 and Dan spoke. Is that you in the back there? I said yep. And he said, what's your name again? I told him as his little boxter rolled up next to my van. Whoa - He looked exactly like his face pic ? that?s a nice relief and then he got out of the little car and stood at 6'4" - man this ones a biggie - he approached my window - put his hand out and shook mind and said, nice to meet you cock slut - and then grinned widely.

He got in the passenger seat and the two of us were like a couple of kid doing it for the first time. He said where do you want to do this - and I motioned to the back of the big van - I had a lawn chair ready for him - he took the cue and bolted to the rear of the van. I swiveled my Capt. chair and watched him get comfortable. He was a red head. He tossed his shirt and his pants and sat there in all his glory with a flaccid 8" cock as red as a dog's dick surrounded with a tightly trimmed red bush along with all the red hair on his stomach and chest. I couldn't tell if he was blushing or not because of the red tint of his skin and I was savoring the view - relishing the next step I took dropping to my knees in front of my straight man. He told me that I'd have to help him get it up - he was nervous - so I asked him what he liked and he began to tell me - I like my balls licked and if you could get down under my balls and lick the crack of my

ass while I stroke my dick up into a hard on - that's be great. Yes sir, and I dove in to his crotch taking a giant inhale - just like before you submerse in a pool - eyes closed and mouth open I sucked up his balls and tossed them around my mouth with my tongue lapping under his scrotum. I felt the burst of blood rocket to his cock and heard it slap his belly - I paused to look up at this fine sight and saw him reclined a bit, head back, eyes shut and a giant smile - and down I went. The lapping and spit equaled the pulsing of his cock when he tapped my on my shoulder, I looked up and he gave me the thumbs up - not a word - just the hand gesture. I took that to mean that he was ready for me to down that big cock. By this time his cock was turning purple and I licked my way up from the crack of his ass to the tip of his cock - he was just smiling like a stoner all glassy eyed. I nursed every inch of that cock into my mouth until I was

gagging on the space it was taking up in my throat. I pounded up and down and jumped to his balls and then back noticing that he was reveling in the action. In a couple of minutes he tapped me again and I looked up in mid suck to see him silently lip the words - I'm going to cum ?

I went back to work keeping my mind on the prize when it happened - Vesuvius exploded in my mouth - I had to force myself to continue and gag down the first blast when the second blast accompanied by a sound only a man in ecstasy can make - guttural grunt powering out the next pulse of cum into his oral receptacle. I counted 7 (lucky 7) blasts of cum, up and over the pallet, and out the sides of my lips. I was clamped down on his cock and trying to consume him. I glanced up and his ultimate look of surprise on his face for a split second changed to admiration. That?s when he put both hands on my head and face and started to work his cock back and forth in the remaining cum in my mouth. His cock was not receding in fact it seemed to be getting hard again and he pounded my face while he continued to hold my head. He rose slightly off the chair and forced me to the floor of the van and never missed a stroke on my fuck hole of a mouth. Now on

his knees he rolled me around on the floor with finesse and finally got me into a face fuck position and proceeded to give it to me hard and deep. I thought I would faint but the hotness of the situation was making my captive cock ache. So I did it, I yanked my cock out and started beating to the stroke of my tormentor - matching it - all he did was grunt and slam it deeper until - yes - the second wave - pow! blasting force again and again - filling my mouth and nostrils and throat - cum was leaking out every where when I shot my wad to compliment his.

His balls were as tight as they could get up against his pulsating cock... He sunk into his heels and left his softening cock in my mouth and petted my head, stroking my face like you'd pet a dog.

After a moment of silence he said, My wife won't let me jerk off - she told me that I could only cum when I fuck. His cock dropped out of my mouth. I gagged out a response ? oh!

We talked a while about getting together on a regular basis because fucking my face didn't feel like cheating. I told him sure. And I tell you, he made good on his offer - many times.

Ah, men!

Just my first whack at this ? let me know your thoughts.

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