I was standing at the urinal in the convenience store restroom. The cute guy I had noticed in the store came in, locked the door, and took the urinal next to me. I unbuttoned the top button of my jeans and they dropped to my ankles. I looked over at his cock and saw that he was pissing a golden steam. I wished he was pissing on me.

He finished pissing and started stroking his cock. It grew up to be about six inches long and very wide with a bulbous crown. I licked my lips as I stroked my own cock which had grown fully erect.

I stepped back a step, turned sideways toward him and stroked my cock. That really turned him off. He backed up and worked his erect cock back into his jeans and zipped up. I thought I had really fucked this up, so I dropped to my knees, reached out, stroked the bulge in his jeans and asked, "Can I suck you off?"

"Yeah, cocksucker, you can suck me off," he snarled. "Just don't expect anything from me."

He undid his jeans, flipped his cock and balls out, and folded the elastic of his briefs underneath his balls. I immediately sucked on it, because I didn't want him to change his mind. It was so wide I knew – even though it wasn't very long – that I was not going to be able to get but half its length in my mouth. So I sucked on what I could take and wrapped my hand around his shaft and jacked on the part I couldn't take down my throat.

He wasn't complaining, though. I was a pretty good cocksucker and he obviously liked my tongue action on his crown, because he kept moaning and stroking his stomach as I serviced his cock.

He grabbed my head and held it in place as he fucked his cock in and out of my mouth.

"Oh, fuck, man; that feels so good. Let's see how much you can take."

He forced his cock further and further into my mouth with each stroke until finally I gagged.

"Shit, man, that's pretty good; you almost took it all. Now just hold still while I fill your mouth with my cum."

He fucked my mouth again, but didn't force it so far. He did it more rapidly, yelled, "Shit," and blew his load. I let it fill up my mouth and then swallowed as I savored its taste, enjoying the feeling as it flowed down my throat.

He pulled out, walked to the sink, washed and dried his cock ad left. I pulled up my pants and put away my cock, saving my load for somebody else I might yet meet.

I was over at Ted's house watching some porn on his new 56-inch plasma TV. The TV had an incredible picture and the screen was so large it was almost like the actors and actresses were in the room with us.

We were sitting on the couch next to each other and we started out fully clothed. We sat there stroking the bulges in our jeans. Then Ted loosed his jeans and pushed them and his shorts down to his mid-thigh so that he could stroke his cock. Of course, I had to follow along. So we sat there a while pulling our puds while these one of these hot studs in the film fucked the girl and sucked on the other guy at the same time.

We eventually took off our shirts because we wanted to massage our stomach and chest muscles as we jacked our cocks. Then we took off the rest of our clothes — just to be comfortable.

Ted was just lying back in a sitting position but I had lain on my left side and drew my legs up and sort of half stretched out on the couch. If I had laid my head down it would have been lying across Ted's stomach.

One of the guys on the screen had the girl sitting on his face and he was eating her pussy. His buddy was jacking his own joint and the other guy's.

Ted said, as he laid back and locked his hands behind his head, "I need somebody to do that for my cock."

I just reached over without giving it any thought and starting jacking his cock with my free hand and said, "I can do that for you."

The guy on the screen leaned over and sucked on the other guy's cock.

Ted put his hand on my head and pushed it down until the side of my head was lying on his stomach and the crown of his cock was right in front of my mouth.

"Can you do that for me too?" he kidded.

He took the hand I had around his cock in his hand and pushed it backwards until the crown was pushed halfway into my mouth. It was all wet with pre-cum and I pushed out my tongue, licked it up, moved my head forward a little and sucked up and down on the crown of his cock.

"Oh, yes," he cried.

He pushed on the back of my head and I let his cock fill my mouth until my lips stopped at his pubes. I raised my lips along his shaft and he pushed my head back down three or four times.

On the last suck he pulled my mouth off of his cock and said, "Stop that. I'm on the edge and if you keep doing that I'm gonna blow my load."

He took his cock in his hand and used his thumb to rub my saliva and his pre-cum around his crown.

"Oh, fuck, that's so hot!"

After a couple of minutes, I stuck out my tongue. He brought the crown within reach and I licked on the tip of his crown and licked the pre-cum out of his piss hole. He rubbed the saliva around his crown with his thumb for a while.

I reached down and took his balls in my hand and fondled them as I slid my head down and sucked and licked on his crown. He wouldn't let me have any more of his cock that that.

"If you suck any further I'm gonna loose control and shoot. Just suck on the crown."

I sucked on the crown and licked it up and down intermittently with him using his thumb to rub saliva mixed with pre-cum all over his crown.

I was sucking on the crown and it became very hard and much larger as I was sucking.

He pulled my head off and even as he said, "I'm coming," he did.

My open mouth was only half an inch from his cock and when he shot off his cum went right into my mouth. I was shocked because this was the first cock I had ever sucked. I had not even thought about what happened when he came. I had my chance. I could have rolled out of the way after the first spurt. Instead I pushed my head down and took the head of his cock in my mouth and the next five or six spurts of come came in my mouth.

"Fuck, Sandy, you don't have to take my cum," he exclaimed.

I just peeled his hand off of his cock and took it all the way in my mouth and held it there until he softened, then released it as I swallowed down his cum.

"I didn't know you liked to suck cock," he mused.

"I didn't know it either," I replied, just as surprised as he was. "I just got excited during all the sex action and one thing led to another. Do you want to suck me off?" I asked.

"No. I don't think so," he considered, "but I'll jack you off; it's the least I can do."

If you were queer and looking for cock to suck, you knew the best place to go was behind the gym at the community center in the early afternoon or late evening. All the studs who played ball there at noon or in the evening knew they could stop by for a quick blow job and then head back to work or home.

I was just loitering there one afternoon and a blond shirtless hunk wandered in.

I slid down on my knees with my back to the wall and opened my mouth. He walked over to me and slipped down his pants. He slid his hand into his jock strap and freed his cock out one side. It was a nice six-inch cock with a nice size crown; it was as hard as a rock.

He straddled my legs with his, raised his arms, and supported his body against the wall as he pointed his cock right at my mouth. He moved his body forward and slid the head of his cock into my mouth.

"Suck me."

I sucked and licked on the head of his cock for a while, until he pushed his cock all the way in my mouth and fucked my face with a rhythmic motion.

I had both hands at my crotch and was fondling my balls and stroking my cock as this butch stud made me his bitch. God, I love it when I'm made to suck cock, when some hot, horny, good looking stud is using my mouth as a cum dump and is not giving me any choice in the matter.

"Eat me, cocksucker," he demanded.

He pushed his cock all the way down my throat and held it there as he ground his hips against my mouth.

He pulled back and continued to fuck my mouth as I sat there in erotic bliss. I could feel his cock getting harder and the crown getting larger as he increased the tempo of his strokes into my mouth. I knew he was only moments from cumming. I could feel the cum rising in my own cock and hoped I could manage to blow my own load at the same moment he filled my mouth with his load.

"Get ready, cocksucker, I'm cumming," he said as I felt his first spurt of cum hit the back of my throat. I felt my own load escape my cock as his second, third, and fourth spurt of cum filled my mouth and I swallowed frantically between taking his thrusts all the way down my throat.

After the fifth and sixth offering of sperm, he said, "Alright cocksucker, I've got to go."

He slowly withdrew his cock from my mouth as I sucked and licked up any residual cum. He slipped his cock back in his jock strap and put on his pants as I sat there licking his cum from my lips.

"That was good man. If you are around here on Wednesdays and Fridays, maybe I'll let you have some more," he said as he walked away.

I love being treated like shit!

I had a job as a groundskeeper for a fishing camp in the mountains during the summer between my sophomore and junior year in college. It was a rather run-down, rustic camp, but avid freshwater fishermen paid big bucks to stay there, hoping to catch the fabled 'big one,' the one that had so far gotten away.

One morning I was out raking leaves and heard the door of the cabin nearest me open. I glanced up and saw an incredible-looking muscular stud built like a brick shithouse standing in the door of the cabin looking at me with his pants down around his ankles.

I just stared. My cock instantly came to attention and I, without even thinking about it, reached down and adjusted my package. He smiled at me, stroked his semi-flaccid cock a couple of times, then turned around and walked back into the cabin, leaving the door open.

I looked around to see who else might be about, but it was pretty early in the morning. There was nobody around. I almost didn't believe this. I was just a normal-looking guy and wasn't anywhere near his league in looks or build. The only thing I had going for me was youth. He didn't have any idea of the size of my cock, either. Of course, if all he wanted was a blow job, I guess it really didn't matter. I wasn't even sure that this was a come-on.

Not wanting to rush into things or read something into his actions, I went back to raking leaves. I worked my way to the front of the cabin until I could see inside. He had removed his jeans and was standing there with his legs spread stroking his cock.

Fuck, I thought, he doesn't know I'm gay; maybe he wants to suck my cock. I stroked the bulge in my jeans as I looked into the room. He was watching me. He slid to his knees, looked straight at me, and opened his mouth wide.

Shit, I thought, this is unreal. These kind of encounters never happened to me. But I didn't want to do something stupid with one of the paying customers and lose my job. I needed the money to pay my tuition. I went back to raking leaves, but my cock stayed hard. A couple of minutes later I glanced into the room again. He got up off the floor and laid across the bed on his back with his head hanging over the edge. He opened his mouth again and pointed to it with his finger.

I reached down and stroked my bulge again and realized I had oozed so much pre-cum I now had a wet spot in my jeans.

I dropped the rake and walked over to the door and stopped.

He said, "Hey, you want a blow job?"

I nodded my head in assent.

"Then come on in and shut the door."

I went in, shut the door, turned the dead bolt and walked over to the bed and stood just behind his head hanging off the bed.

He reached his hand back over his head and stroked my bulge.

"Mmmm, you're ready for action, aren't you? Take your cock out and fuck my mouth," he demanded.

I dropped my pants and underwear to my ankles and my cock stood there at attention.

"Put it in my mouth," he said.

I moved forward, slid it in his mouth as requested and fucked his mouth.

He obviously enjoyed my cock. He was jacking his cock as I face-fucked him.. I stroked his muscular chest and stomach as he feasted on my cock.

My orgasm was building and I increased the tempo of my hip movements. As I was about to cum I leaned over his torso and took his cock in my mouth as he too ejaculated.

We both took what we were offered and swallowed it down.

I had to get back to work before the boss showed up looking for me, but we made a date for that night to do it again – or whatever else might occur to us – and plenty more did.

As the summer went on, a variety of fishing afficionados, man and boy, came and went. I found that man-sex was one of the perks of the job. I caught plenty of fish myself! Not many big ones got away!