Daddy Suck Off

So I'm on the road in a town in the south. Yeah - that's as specific as I feel like getting.

I arrived early morning with nothing to do, work-wise, until afternoon. So, I got into my room and immediately logged onto ManHunt. I will say this about this town: they are big into the IM function of MH. Neither here nor there - it just is.

So, I got an IM from a 42 6'0" man. Claimed to be muscular and his pic seemed to stand by that assertion. 44c, 32w. He also claimed to have 8". Don't they all?

He said 15 minutes he'd be at my hotel and for me to leave the door open and naked on the bed. All he wanted was head. He was married and wanted to be safe. Ok. That's fine.

I did all he requested and sure enough he showed, albeit about 10 minutes late. He seemed to be what he said he was, except maybe for age. He had to be 10 years older or had just had a harder life or spent too much time in the sun. I've never seen a 42 yo with those kind of facial lines. He also had the bluest eyes I've ever seen. Contacts, maybe?

His cock wasn't 8" either. A really solid (and I do mean SOLID) 7" with a really really really nice head on it. Helmet head.

The guy stripped down and came over to the side of the bed and fed me. Or I fed on him, to be more accurate. I love getting reactions out of a married father. It's been a long time since a guy's cock has been THIS hard and I do believe it wasn't from any enhancing drugs.

After the appropriate amount of time to let me do my thing, he began to pump my mouth. He liked doing that.

A slight time after that, he actually climbed up on the bed and laid upon me. He said he wanted to rub dick to dick, but I know deep down he wanted more. His cock got under my nuts and I tempted him a bit with my hole. I don't think he was bold enough to actually go through with it, but if I were a regular in town, he'd eventually go for it.

He rolled over and laid back for me to get between his legs and suck some more. And I did - for about 20 minutes. He could pulse his dick to feed me pre-cum. GREAT tasting pre-cum. I loved his pre-cum control. But that's not how I wanted to get fed the main course.

I talked him into squatting in front of my face while I laid back in the bed and bracing himself with his hands on the wall, he fed my face. The cock was harder than ever and he mentioned it and how full the head was getting - and it was.

With no other warning he unloaded a big splash of seed.....then another one and another one. And it kept coming and cumming.

He kept it on my mouth and I wasn't looking to take it out. I had promised him I'd take every drop and I thought I did. But when iI extracted it, I squeezed the shaft and a huge drop came from the hole in the head.

He pushed it back to me and said, "you said you'd take it all." Like a good cocksucker and greedy pig, I cleaned it up like a pro.

We're both hoping he can come back daily while I'm here. IF he can get away from the wife.

3 for Lunch

I was working off-site today and on the way back to the office, I swung by a bookstore/adult video arcade. As it happened, it turned out to be 12:30p - so I was hoping for some kind of lunch crowd. The parking lot seemed promising - a nice mix of things like pick-up trucks and BMWs. I wasn't sure what to expect.

I don't know why I think outside the box, they are always the same kind of guys. Hell, I'm one of those kind of guys. Middle aged, horny, desperate.

I roam the halls and stalls looking - always looking.

I peeked in one stall to see this hot guy (for there) getting blown. I could never see the guy blowing him as he was face down in the guy's crotch. However, the feeder just stared at me and pretty much ignored his eater. But I moved on.

I took a booth and waited. It didn't take long. Some guy came in, that in theory was all wrong. Thinning hair on top, but long in the back. His cock was almost 7" but I was hungry and went down on it.

The guy had the perfect mouth. Telling me what I was, what I was to do to him. How he wanted to fuck me. Raw.

He fucked my face and my throat and I took it. With no doors on the booths, many were coming and going, looking in for a spell. When the guy did blast off, it was a HUGE HUGE load. And it tasted great. I immediately regretted not having him stand me up, turn me around and fuck me right there for all to see.

I moved around a bit after that. What I didn't realize is that one of the guys who was watching me was the first feeder. The guy was mid-40s and a rough looking sort. The kind of guy who knows what he wants and how to get it - no questions. He wasn't great at taking hints.

He had me on my knees making me blow him. "Making" is all relative, I suppose. He hissed at me that he didn't give the other guy his load because he knew he'd be feeding it to me. HOT.

I sucked him for a long time. I got face fucked by him too. More guys in the doorway. He told me he couldn't cum until he saw my pretty little ass. I dropped my suit pants and let him see it.

He pushed me against a wall and rubbed it up and down my crack. This is where his hint taking would have been good. He said he wanted to fuck me. I said nothing. It's not that I didn't want it, it's that I wanted him to just TAKE me regardless of my desires. I wanted or needed him to be in control this way. He didn't do it.

He did put my back on my knees and unloaded my second load of the day. Another biggie. Possibly bigger than the first.

#3 was at the door watching, but oblivious that #2 had shot and I had swallowed.

He was ok too. Late 20s, black hair and lots of potential. A medium dick but thick. He didn't take long at all. Must have been worked up by the show. He shot a small load and it was awfully bitter. Way bitter.

But it was a good day. It was pushing me to 10 loads for the month. At this rate, I will hit my 100 loads for a year.

Sexual, but No Sex

Normally, as you know, I only write about sex encounters I have. You can probably count on 7 fingers how many posts I have done otherwise.

But I thought I'd at least tell you of a somewhat erotic (and yes, only somewhat) thing I did yesterday. A nude photo shoot. A professional (type) one.

I came across the guy on ManHunt - saying he was a professional photographer...blah blah blah...and into yoga. I just messaged him and told him how I thought nude yoga photos would be interesting and the conversation went from there. The idea was to do just that: nude yoga photos.

I have been doing yoga for almost a year and am by no means great at it - at least not technically. And had either of us thought this through, we would have known to get really really good pics of this, one would need to have almost perfect form, which I do not. It did not help that the coloring of the background and mat were all wrong and that being in different positions, mostly with the head facing down, made my face and head all red. The combination was just bad.

But first the set-up: "Antonio" and I had this arranged for weeks. He'd do the photos of me for free, not giving me access to all, but taking 6-10 of the best, tweaking them and giving them to me, in lieu of not only payment, but for his ability to use others he takes for his portfolio to entice new clients. I was game.

About a week before, he emails me and says he has invited his friend "Kevin" to assist. Kevin is a 5 or 6 year yoga student and fellow artist - and would I mind if he was there to help position me and be basically an art director. I like an audience, so I said sure.

I got there on time, as did Kevin. The plan was for 2-3 hours of set-up and shooting and it did take that long. I don't know how models do this, as it is a tedious process of checking positioning and lighting. Austin Powers made it look so easy!

Actually, it probably could have been easier, but the dynamic of two friends and one nude stranger made it a little weird. In sex, I'm somewhat used to guys (if it's a 3 way or more) talking about me like I'm not there. Not so much in a situation like this - not that I've been in a situation like this before.

As a photography subject, I was clearly not a person. At first I was a conduit to art. Yes - art! That was the plan with the yoga pics. But like I said, I think all three of us knew they weren't working. Some of this series did turn out and in an arty form, but I can't say that most were traditional yoga poses. It was more of a look at muscles and most of them in my legs.

It is possible or probable that since the yoga ones were the first pics, that I was not loosened up to the situation - and I don't mean the exercise portion of it all. I just mean mentally. I thought I was. I felt I was. That is until I saw some of the pics. I was ok, but nothing great.

After the yoga stuff, they changed backgrounds from black to white and we went into more what I would call standard naked poses: wife beater, hoodie, baseball cap. At one point we tried the open robe concept but Antonio never even snapped one shot before he rejected it as a bad idea. I agree.

At one point, I had a wife beater, the hoodie and a tie on. I looked like a porn version of a Harry Potter movie.

So why was this erotic? I mean, no sex was done or performed. But being watched and them talking about me was kind of a thrill. Being there with my junk hanging, or beginning to stand, in front of them was hot. Them talking about my ass, legs and look (when it was all working, of course) was completely affirming. I was not used to it. And something in the tones of their voices talking about me was about a half-step away from what might turn into sexual.

I never got fully hard, but hard enough where they definitely liked the cock I was sporting - not that I had anything to do with that. I can work on the abs, chest, arms and legs all I want, but the dick just came with me when I was born.

During part of the shoot, I had the hoodie jacket partially off, with the arms bunched close to my wrists and my hands behind my back. The two thought it looked very passive or submissive. I couldn't disagree. Kevin thought it would have been a good idea to bind my hands behind me and take pics like that - and no one disagreed that a bondage shoot would be out of the question.

In all we took almost 300 shots. Then for an hour the three of us narrowed it down to about 30. If it were me, I would have kept them all and used maybe only a fraction of that, but the rejected ones went into the trash. Hey, I'm sure they take up a lot of hard drive space. But once again, now it was weird for the two of them to be assessing me and addressing body image issues while I just sat there.

Now and again, they'd ask me if I though one shot or another was an erotic shot - and it is hard to answer when the subject is you. I have seemingly no perspective on it and not sure I could separate myself enough to be objective. Clearly, there were a few shots I really liked, and some I liked that no one else did - but it wasn't my shoot, it was Antonio's. If I liked it and they didn't, it still went into the trash. So, the thought process wasn't completely different than sex with me and a good top.

I will get the pics soon enough. While they won't be photoshopped a lot, there will be some cropping and tweaking of contrast and such. I will get the 5-10 shots, whatever comes my way, and depending on which he has chosen, and what I like, I might post some of them here. Or, I might crop them myself so I can show some of them here.

I'm proud of what I did. I liked what I did. I just got an email from Antonio asking if I would be up not only for the bondage shots, but to do a full shoot of me in a suit and the series would be of me disrobing.

I said yes.

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Starting the Year with a Bang!

I think I'm getting 2010 off to a good start. I mean, it's only the second day of the year and I've secured 6 loads. Six! Oh, and they were all in one day.

Day one I kind of slacked and got zero. And all it took was $10 for admission to a sleazy bookstore.

I arrived mid afternoon and the parking lots seemed nicely filled. Paying my cover, I went back into one of two sides that show porn - bad bad porn too. But I wasn't there for the flicks, just the guys watching them, or pretending to watch them.

First booth I peeked in, there as a decent looking guy leaning against the wall facing the door, pubes shaved. He nodded at me, so I entered and knelt down. I immediately took his 6" cock into my mouth. It wasn't difficult to get to the base. He seemed to enjoy what I was doing. He muttered that he wanted me to use my hand too. But that was tough - as my fist was bigger than his shaft. I couldn't stroke and have my mouth on it at the same time.

It probably took him 10 minutes of continual sucking for me to get his load. It was only worth it for the cum. I don't mind the work, but I'm not one to jack off a guy to get his nut. Clearly, my skills only go so far, if a guy insists on jacking off - but my guess is that's how he gets off with everyone.

While I was down my knees, a number of guys came by the booth and watched. Did I forget to mention these booths don't have doors? One guy I had sucked a number of times before at his place and I heard him tell guy #1 that I was the best cocksucker there was - he patted my head as he said it. A nice touch.

I found him next. Lloyd has a good 9". A FAT 9" too. And possibly the biggest balls I've ever seen. He was actually ready to leave when he saw me. He had already gotten off, but we ducked into another booth. He let his enormo-dick drop from his fly, which was totally hot. At first I forgot why I stopped trying to hook up with him, but as I sucked, I remembered all to clearly.

Lloyd is a talker. Constant chatter. In full voice - which is kind of a no-no at a bookstore arcade. Asking about my job, my house, mutual people we know, and places where we've done it before. It's very distracting.

But even though he had gotten off before, I will give Lloyd this - he delivered the biggest load of sperm I'd get all day. And not because the others were small. He had a HUGE load. Like a trooper, he zipped up and left, so I could go do other guys.

The next guy was immediate. He was watching Lloyd feed me. This guy was maybe 5'7" and african-american. Nice body, and a nice 7" uncut dick. He had it out before coming into the booth - I was still on my knees. I went right to it. Worked with his shaft and foreskin for a good pleasure for both of us. He leaned down and said into my ear, "I'd love to eat your ass then stick my bare dick up it and breed you, but good!"

Naturally, it is hard to do that there with no doors on the booths, but it was a great idea. Shortly after that, he shot a nice wad into my mouth. I swallowed.

After that, I kind of had a lull. I walked around. I watched some bad porn. But there was a guy watching me watch porn and he came in, but before I could go for his cock he dropped down for mine. It was ok, but I wasn't that into it. That's not what I came here to do.

Luckily, another guy walked in and opened his zipper. The guy sucking me turned his attention to him, but I could tell the second guy had eyes for me. Even when he did go down to suck the first guy, his gaze never left me.

I think at first I would have rejected him, but as the first sucker really just wanted to suck, he moved on and left. Guy 2 sucked me a bit more before standing and showing me his cock. A nice SOLID 7" Rock hard, solid! I went down on him and he pulled out and started to cum, turning away from me.

Grabbing him, I turned him enough to lock my lips on his head and take most of his load. At this point, he just grabbed my head and held it tight. Nice. Load #4 - and then he was gone without so much as a 'thanks'.

From there, I was walking to the other group of video booths when I saw this guy walk in. Red down park and piercing eyes. I would say he was a former high school football player - and we caught each others eyes. I knew it then we'd do the deed....one of the deeds, anyway.

Sure enough, he followed me into a booth in less than two minutes. He went down on me, but that was only for a little bit before he stood and put his hands on my shoulders. He didn't need to force because you know I'd gladly go down there. He had a good 7" dick, somewhat fat at the base. That man clasped my head and fucked my face hard. Loved it.

As some point he reached up and played with my nipples. I won't really go over how much that turns me on to no end. He figured it out too. Soon his fingers were probing my ass....and I noticed that black guy who I sucked off and wanted to breed me was watching.

But then I turned back to football guy and sucked him off. He wanted me to jack off, but I wasn't into losing my load that way. Not on the floor. It's a waste.

Black guy came in and tried to suck me but he wasn't good. Both guys had me get up and turn around. Football guy egged black guy on to fuck me and he did get it up me, but we had drawn quite a crowd and both guys were not into that. Football guy completely left. Black guy told me to follow him to another less busy booth - no movie playing so it was black as pitch.

There he bent down and ate my ass - and he did it well. Then he stood up and placed that uncut penis at my hole and pushed in - no resistance. He fucked hard and fast. He knew we shouldn't be doing that there, but he wasn't going to pass up this opportunity. His mouth near my ear, he made me ask for the load. I suppose he wanted to hear it, or absolve himself of any responsibility for a raw pounding. Then I got a second load from him - right up my ass.

Actually, I left the booth before he did. I looked around for more, but found nothing. Then I came upon that guy tried to suck me with load #4. I let him suck me. What the hell. I was there for almost two hours and reeking of sex.

I am not even sure I was fully hard when I came. I shot and shot, as I am apt to do. When I withdrew, I noticed a guy watching us. The sucker said, 'wow, that was a huge load'. I decided to be smug, but truthful, I replied, 'no, not really. not for me'. And I left.

Yes, 2010 is going to be a good sex year.

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