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Vignettes 8
by Mark James

Pool Pickup

I went to the motel pool and sat and watched the people lounging around. There were a few mothers, some kids, and a couple of guys. One of the guys was a "Bear" with a chest full of hair and a "treasure trail" leading down into his bathing suit. He was probably in his mid 30's. He wasn't handsome, but he was nice to look at and he wasn't muscular but was trim. All-in-all he was a nice package. I really didn't have a lot to choose from, since the other guy was obese and in his sixties.

I normally didn't have a lot of luck picking up guys at motel swimming pools. In spite of what I wanted to believe, not every good-looking guy is interested in having his cock sucked by another guy, but every once in a while I scored. Even if I didn't, I usually got so worked up watching I just went back to my room and jerked off.

I watched the bear on and off and I caught him watching me watching him on occasion. After about twenty minutes. He got up, stroked the front of his bathing suit and walked towards me. As he got closer I could see a big bulge in the front of his bathing suit. I was watching the bulge and not him. He stopped right next to me. I was still looking at the bulge. He knelt down and adjusted his deck shoe.

"If you want to blow me, I'm in room 105," he said in low tones so that none of the mothers would hear.

He got up and walked into the motel. A couple of minutes later I followed. The door to 105 was cracked open. I knocked.

"Come on in," he called.

I walked into the room and shut the door behind me. He was sprawled out in an armchair naked, his legs spread, and with a fully erect cock.

"Come over here and suck my cock, man," he called.

My cock was fully erect in my bathing suit as I lowered myself to the floor between his legs. He was already leaking pre-cum so I stuck out my tongue and licked it up from his piss slit and the crown of his dick. I let the saliva from my mouth drool down his dick as lube for my mouth and started moving down his dick.

"Yeah that's it, man. Swallow my dick. Yeah, you can take it," he said as I hesitated half-way down, choking a little.

I went down on him again, and took it all without gagging this time. I looked up at him and he had a huge grin on his face.

"You're doing good, man. Keep it up," he encouraged me as I bobbed and ducked on his hard rod.

I put my attention back to his cock and sucked up and down on him. His eyes rolled back in his head and he moaned, leaning back up against the couch. I started sucking him harder wanting to make him cum.

"Play with my balls! Squeeze them! Suck them!" he demanded.

I took them in my hand and played with them like a toy. They were heavy and very warm. I sucked him vigorously as hard as I could. He rubbed my head and forced me up and down on his dick. Then he held my head still and fucked my mouth with his cock by bucking his hips up and down. I slid my hand between his legs, found his asshole and massaged it with my finger.

"Oh, yeah, man," he cried. "That's good. Finger my ass."

He slid down further on the couch and threw his legs back over his head. This brought his asshole right in front of my mouth.

"Lick my ass, man. Get your head in there and rim me, you cocksucker."

I grabbed both ass cheeks, spread them wide and burying my face in the crack of his ass, I licked and sucked on his pucker hole. He flexed his sphincter muscle and his asshole opened and closed as I licked and sucked on it. I stuck my thumbs next to his asshole and spread it wide as I buried my tongue half way up his hole.

"Finger-fuck my hole, man. Finger me while you suck my cock." He was demanding and insistent, anxious, eager.

He lowered his legs back to the floor. I stuck my finger in my mouth and got it wet and then slid it up his asshole. He lifted his legs and laid them across my shoulders. I pushed my finger in and out of his asshole.

"Eat me, dude. Suck my cock. Oh, God, I love it," he moaned.

I deep throated his cock and sucked on it like a vacuum cleaner while I fingered his ass.

"Fuck! I'm cummin'! Take my cum, man!" he squawked, withing and wriggling.

I continued to squeeze his balls, finger his ass, and suck his cock.

"Damn! Here I come! SWALLOW IT ALL!"

I kept my head in position and felt his hot cum shoot into my mouth, filling me up in seconds. I frantically swallowed as I tried to keep from drowning in cum! His cum was very salty, but tasty. Cum oozed from the corners of my mouth and ran down his cock. I slid down his cock gathering up all the oozing cum as I went. I could feel his cock softening in my mouth. Finally I let it go.

We both got to our feet.

"Thanks, man, that was great," he said, and shook my hand, then almost hurried me to the door. Wam! Bam! Thank you, Sam!

I went back to my room and jacked off.

Pain and Humiliation


I walked into the hotel room from the bathroom drying myself off. Andy was kneeling on the bed holding his jock strap down with his hard cock sticking out. He was a real stud with his hard-muscled, hairy, tattooed body. I could feel my cock coming to attention as I walked over to him.

"Looks like you're ready for action, Andy," I observed, casting the towel to the floor.

"Yeah, I know you're gonna hurt me." He wasn't afraid of pain. He looked forward to it.

I reached down and stroked his cock gently, then grabbed his balls roughly in my hand and squeezed until I could see tears in his eyes.

I ran my hands over his muscular torso. I grabbed his pecs in either hand and twisted and squeezed his muscles until he finally moaned in pain. I could see his cock get harder as he absorbed the pain. I made a fist and hit him in the stomach once, twice ,and then a third time. He bent over from the pain. Pre-cum leaked from his cock.

"Thank you, sir," he gasped meekly.

"I bet you want to suck my cock, lick my ass, and take my cock up your ass, don't you," I snarled at him.

"No sir," he objected. "I'm not gay. Those are all sick perversions. I don't like them at all. But I'm a worthless piece of shit, and it's only fair that you use my body any way you want to."

"Take off that jock strap and lie on your back," I ordered. "I want you to lick my asshole."

I stuck a pillow under Andy's head, knelt on the bed straddling his chest and backed my asshole onto his mouth.

"Rim me," I demanded.

He stuck out his tongue and energetically licked my asshole, up and down and back and forth. I reached back, grabbed my cheeks, spread them and forced my asshole as close to his mouth as I could get it. He pushed his tongue as far up my ass as he could get it and alternated between licking it and tongue-fucking it. He licked my ass for minutes. His cock was hard as a rock and sticking straight up in the air. For somebody who was only licking ass under duress he got pretty excited doing it. He tried to stroke his cock, but I grabbed his hands and stopped that. I raised my ass off of his mouth, shifted back until I was straddling his face, and pushed my cock at his mouth.

"Suck my cock, you worthless piece of shit," I ordered him.

He opened his mouth and I slid my cock down his throat. This wasn't the first time he had sucked my dick so I knew he could deep throat me with no problem. I flexed my hips up and down and face-fucked him with my cock for the next several minutes. His cock was leaking pre-cum down the sides of his cock and he was bucking his hips up and down in frustrated ecstasy as he sucked my dick. I had to finally hold his hands down forcibly to keep him from jacking his cock.

I eventually stopped feeding him my cock, got between his legs, and slipped a condom over my cock. I pulled his legs up and over his torso and told him to hold them there. I slid my cock slowly up and down the crack of his ass.

"Fuck me, sir! Fuck my ass! Hurt me, sir, please!" he begged, grovelling and snivelling.

I rammed my cock up his ass with no warning and no preparation. This was not as bad as it sounds. He was no virgin and was certainly used to being fucked, and he liked it rough. I fucked him hard and fast. He was moaning and writhing and meeting every thrust of my cock with a thrust of his hips until I wasn't sure who was fucking whom. God damn, I loved fucking his ass. I felt my orgasm building and building and finally I blew my load.

When my cock finished spurting, I pulled out my cock, got off the bed and stood beside it and pulled off the condom squeezing the cum all over my cock as I did so.

"Get on your knees, shit head, and clean up my cock." I ordered.

"Yes sir," he whimpered as he lept off the bed and dropped to his knees.

He took my cock in his mouth and sucked and licked all the cum off, swallowing it.

I walked over to the bathroom and called, "Crawl over here ,you worthless shit, and get in the shower."

He crawled across the floor and curled up on the floor of the shower. I stood there and pissed all over him. I even pissed directly in his mouth. When I did, his cock started spurting cum all over the shower floor as I pissed in his mouth. He literally got off on pain and humiliation.

"Hurry up and shower. We have to meet the rest of the team in the lobby in forty minutes."

"Yeah, I know, Coach. Thanks for the great sex, man. You're the best."

"Next time, I get to suck you off without all this pain and humiliation bullshit, OK?" I insisted.

"OK, Coach," he agreed.


Servicing Billy-Joe


Billy-Joe had come over to watch the game. I went off to the kitchen and came back with some beers. He was sitting on the sofa with his jeans pushed down below his balls. He didn't have on any underwear but he was sporting a large hard-on which lay back against his stomach. He was looking at me with a half-smile which said, "I know you want my cock and here it is." My heart started racing and my mouth got dry.

"What the hell are you doing Billy-Joe?" I cried.

"Hell Tom, Jason told me about you sucking his cock," he said with a smirk. "How about sucking mine?"

"That fucking shit!" I cursed. "Jason said he wouldn't tell anybody."

"Well, he told me," Billy-Joe said matter-of-factly. "Do you want to suck my cock or not?" he queried.

I put down the beers on a side table, knelt between his legs, licked his shaft from his balls to the tip of his cock and then looked at him.

"Well, I guess that answers my question," he observed.

"Have you ever had a blow job before?" I asked him.

"No, not from a guy," he confessed, "but I've sure thought about it a lot."

I pulled his cock up off of his stomach, took it in my mouth and slid my lips down his shaft as far as I could, then stopped. He had about a 7.5-inch cock and I could take about 6 inches of it if I tried real hard. He reached down and stroked my head.

"Oh, Jesus, Tom, that feels great," he coo-ed.

I sucked on his cock, up and down, up and down. For routine sucking I could only take about five inches of his cock, but from the way he moaned and groaned that was far enough. Every once in a while I would go down and extra inch and once, forcing his cock down my throat I bottomed out with my nose against his pubes. I couldn't hold that without choking. Every time I did that he really moaned.

"Oh fuck man," he cried. "That's wonderful. I love it when you take my whole cock down your throat."

As I sucked on his beautiful dick I massaged his balls with one hand and stroked his chest and stomach with the other hand. He pushed at his jeans.

"Pull my jeans off," he insisted.

I pulled his jeans down and slid them off without letting his cock out of my mouth. He spread his legs wide, slid further down on the sofa and brought his feet off the floor to the seat cushion and braced them against the edge.

I brought my hands to his thighs and stroked his inner thighs as I sucked on just the head of his cock.

"Oh, fuck, Tom. Yeah, man. That's fucking great," he groaned.

I let his cock slide out of my mouth and as it lay back against his stomach, I licked up and down its length, then licked on his balls, before I took both of them inside my mouth. I stroked his cock with my hand as I sucked his balls.

He slid further down on the sofa seat, raised his legs, pulled them up and back and wrapped his arms around them to hold them in place. I slipped his balls out of my mouth and licked on his perineum and continued to jack his cock. I licked from under his balls to just in front of his asshole. Billy-Joe rocked back and forth in pleasure and really moaned and groaned loudly. I don't know if he knew what he was doing but he slid even further down as he pulled his legs tighter against his chest and fully exposed his asshole.

I'd never licked anybody's ass before, but there was this beautiful little pucker hole right in front of my mouth. All I could smell was the aroma of soap so he had a clean asshole. I stuck my tongue out and licked up and down his asshole.

"Oh, fuck man. You're licking my asshole. Oh that's so fucking good, man. Lick me, Tom. Oh, yeah, man. Oh, shit, fuck, eat my ass, man. Oh God, yes." Billy-Joe and his mouth were out of control.

I gave his asshole a final swipe and licked my way up his perineum, licked and sucked on his balls, licked up the length of his shaft and sucked up and down on his cock and took it all down my throat a couple of times. I worked my mouth the other way, licked down the length of his cock, licked and sucked on his balls, licked down the length of his perineum and then sucked on his asshole at the same time that I licked it. I found I really enjoyed licking his asshole and I stayed there for minutes licking his asshole, his crack, and his buttocks before I licked my way up his perineum, over his balls, up the length of his cock again before I finally went down on his cock. I deep throated his cock a couple of times and I heard,

"I'm fucking cumming, man."

I let his cock slip out of my mouth and it flopped back against his stomach as he came. Cum flew out of his cock and landed on his face, lips, chest and stomach and he ejaculated five or six times. I took his cock in my hand and milked it as he finished ejaculating. I licked and sucked on the head of his cock. He went wild trying to stop me.

"Jesus, Tom, stop. God damn man, that's too much. Shit that's sensitive, man, stop."

His dick-head finally got less sensitive and he stopped trying to get away from my mouth. He was still hard so I went down on him again and sucked his cock for a few more minutes until it got too soft to bother with.

He lay on the sofa in a stupor. I got off the floor and sat beside him on the sofa. I saw the cum on his face and leaned over and licked at it.

"What the fuck are you doing, man?" he asked.

"I'm licking the cum off of your face, alright? Be still." I told him.

I licked the cum off of his face, mouth and lips and stayed there and kissed him when I'd finished. He didn't pull away but he didn't participate either. Finally I got up and got wet and dry towels and cleaned him up.

"Where the fuck did you learn to do that, man? Billy-Joe asked.

"I guess it just came naturally. Your dick is only the second one I've sucked and that's the first time I've ever licked anybody's ass."

"Fuck, man, you can do me any time you want. I promise I won't tell anybody else."

That's what they all say!