ADULT MALE BLOG

“No fuckin’ way,” Jason said.

“Dude, yeah, I can,” I said, taking another swig of beer.  We were sitting in out suite room with four of our buddies, hanging out on another dateless Saturday night.

“I’ve been able to do it since I was fourteen,” I boasted.  My friends stared at me with open mouths, plainly not believing a word I said.

“You can really suck your own dick,” Mark asked.

“Yup.  I can get almost half of it in.”  They were silent for a minute, then: “Show me.”

“What?  Dude, no, I’m not gonna’ do it in front of you.”

“Why,” Phil said, “cause you know you really can’t?”

“No, fuckhead, because I’m not gonna suck my own dick in front of guys.”

“Yeah, right,” Mark taunted.  “That’s it, you’re shy.  You’re a fucking liar, that’s what.”

“Fuck you, man, I’m not lying.  I really can.”  I was starting to get mad now.

“Then let’s see you do it.”  All five of them stared at me as I struggled to think up an answer to shut them up.  Finally, my face flushed, I snapped: “Ok, shitheads, I’ll prove it to you.”

I put my beer down and stood up, undoing my button and pulling my track pants down.  I kicked off my shoes and dropped my pants and boxers, standing in front of them in my socks and shirt.  I pointed at Barry, sitting on my bed.

“You gotta move.”  He stood and I got on my bed, flopping over on my back and scooting my butt up against the wall.  I extended my legs up the wall and hunched my shoulders, bracing my feet to raise my lower body up.  My back was now pressed up against the wall and arched, bringing my soft dick down to dangle in front of my face.  I craned my neck and stuck my tongue out as far as it could go, just licking the tip of my dick, tasting the slightly salty taste of piss.

“There, see,” I asked as I unfolded myself from the wall.

“What?  No, dude, you didn’t suck it.  I’m not going to believe you until I see you suck it.”  The other four guys supported Mark’s challenge.

“Fine, to shut you up, I’ll do it.  Watch.”  I started to stroke my dick, trying to get it hard.  It was hard to do with five guys watching me, but I felt it stir when I closed my eyes and thought of my last girlfriend, who had a tight little gymnast’s body.  When I felt the thick tube start to inflate I went back to the wall, tipping myself up again.  The fat red cockhead flopped down right in front of my lips and I slowly licked it,

pursing my lips and sliding them over the head, squinting my eyes to see my friends’ faces.

“Fuck,” Mark whispered.  “He’s doin’ it.”  His hand dropped to his crotch, which was starting to tent.

I sucked as much as I could in, reaching about halfway up my shaft.  I paused there to tongue my head, lapping the drizzle of precum.  As I sucked myself, I heard my friends start to squirm and rub their crotches.  “Fuck,” Mark repeated.

My heavy balls were snugged up tight in their sack, and I reached up with one hand to tickle them.  It felt weird to do this in front of the guys, but now I was too hot to care, and besides, a couple of them had their dicks out too.  Mark was stroking his, so was Barry.  Jason was staring at me almost cross eyed.

I relaxed, deciding to go ahead and enjoy myself.  I started to run my lips up and down my shaft, teasing out a thick drop of prick-juice.  The slurping sounds I was making blending into the quick slapping of Mark and Barry’s fists.  Phil had pulled his rod out now, and I could see it was a respectable piece of meat.  Mine is no joke at eight inches, but it looked like he had me by at least an inch.

Mark got up to stand near my bed, getting a closer view of my cock buried in my mouth.  I looked up at him and winked, not missing a beat.  I flicked my tongue over my cockhead, my dick pulsing out another drop of precum.  Both Barry and Phil were standing now, close to my bed and staring down at me,

their fists flailing away at their meat.

My hand was wrapped around the base of my dick, jerking slightly.  The thrill of sucking my dick in front of my friends now had me so turned on that my balls were tingling, swelling up toward release.  I slobbered on my throbbing dick, rasping my tongue over my silky head, feeling my sack tighten up.  Then, even as my cum came boiling down my pipe, Mark leaned forward and aimed his monster right between my eyes.  The first spurts from my cock and his hit at the same time, coating my tongue and forehead.  He

placed his hand on my ass, keeping me upright as both of us continued to shoot.  I gulped to clear my mouthful of thick nut juice, closing my eyes to protect them from the flood of jizz flowing over my face.  I heard Mark panting as his cock drained, then felt his other hand on my ass, forcing me to keep still.

The sound of slapping indicated another boy was near, and jets of scalding hot sperm again spattering onto my face.  I released my dick and pursed my lips, trying to keep the strange jizz at bay.  Another load of cream splatted against my balls and dangling prick, oozing down to add to the mess on my cheeks.  It was seeping into my nose now, and I snorted to keep breathing.

Twin meaty slapping sounds came from either side of my head, and two spurts of cum came within a second of each other.  It dripped down my cheeks into my ears, muffling the ecstatic sighs as the boys unloaded.  Finally, after an eternity of sitting and feeling my friends’ jizz puddling on my face, Mark took his hands away from my ass.  I immediately rolled over and rubbed

my face into my blanket, trying to scrub the mess away.  I forced my sticky eyelids open, to see my buddies laughing hysterically as they watched.

“Fuck you,” I yelled, as I grabbed a towel and ran for the shower.

SHORT STORY BY: JOHN SMITH

The first time I had a guy fuck me in the ass was when I was very young, just a year of so after I got out of high school. I had just returned from

military basic training and married my first wife. I got a part-time job chauffeuring a businessman around who had lost his drivers license. Since his business was selling freezer plans to consumers, most of his appointments were at night.

One night after his last appointment, (his name was Scottie), he said, “I’m really horny - How would you like to get a blowjob?” Being young, naive and stupid, I replied, “Do you know a woman who’ll do that?”

“Well, if someone wants to suck your cock, does it matter if it’s a woman or not?” he asked.

Not wanting to appear even stupider than I was, I said, “No, I guess not. How do we go about it?”

He told me to drive to one of the city’s parks and stop near the “Greek” theater (I kid you not - that’s REALLY what its called!). He said if we just waited there for awhile, some “queer” (his word, not mine [smile]) would come to the car and offer to suck us off.

I wasn’t too sure about this at all, but I certainly couldn’t chicken out now. So we waited and waited… A couple of guys did come up to the car and talk for a bit. But they were looking for the same thing WE were – someone to suck our hard cocks.

After hanging around for an hour of so without “scoring”, Scottie said we might as well leave since it didn’t look like there was much action going on.

On the one hand, I was somewhat relieved that “nothing had happened”, but on the other hand, the “anticipation” had made ME horny as hell too.

Scottie lived quite a ways out of town and as we were headed towards his house he said, “Well, we didn’t have any luck at the park, but I’m STILL horny!” And with that, he reached over and started stroking my rapidly hardening cock through my trousers. “And it feels like we’re in the same condition,” he laughed. “What say we ‘take care’ of each other? Take a left at the next road and drive down to the end. It’s pretty secluded there and

nobody’s apt to bother us.”

“OH, shit!” I thought… “What the hell do I do now? It’s ONE thing to have some strange guy suck MY cock but I’ve never done anything like that - and I don’t know if I even WANT to… Shit! I’m scared!!!”

But I’d gone too far to back out now, and as I turned down the dark, lonely trail, Scottie opened the front of his pants, took my free hand and placed it on his hard cock.  “Do you like the feel of that?” he asked, as he continued to stroke my hard on. I had to admit to myself that, “Yes, indeed… I DID like the feel of his hard prick” and I slowly slipped my hand up and

down his shaft as I drove down the road with one hand. His hand stroking my hard cock felt damn good too.

Scottie’s car was a full size station wagon with the back seats folded down and a mattress covering the entire floor. As I pulled the car to a stop and turned off the engine and lights, Scottie said, “Why don’t we crawl in the back and get comfortable?”

It was a warm spring night and we both slipped out of our pants and shorts as we climbed into the back of the car and laid down facing each other. After we had played with each other’s cocks and balls for awhile, Scottie turned around and taking my cock into his mouth, began deep throating me and squeezing my cum filled balls. Taking my prick out of his mouth for a moment, he said, “Hey, you don’t need to be bashful. Go ahead… Give it try!

See if you don’t like sucking cock as much as I do.”

Well, his stiff rod was right there in front of my face, begging to be licked and sucked. “Oh, well,” I thought. “In for a penny, in for a pound,” and I started giving Scottie’s cock the same treatment he was giving mine. “Damn,” I thought. “This ain’t half bad. I LIKE it!!! I then began sucking his cock as enthusiastically as he was sucking mine. As Scottie was sucking my cock and licking my balls, he slipped first one, then two fingers into my puckered (and virgin) asshole. I had NEVER felt anything like that before -

It was FANTASTIC!!!

Needless to say, it didn’t take very much of that before we were both cumming and shooting gobs of jism down each other’s throats. Being a complete novice at the art of cocksucking, I choked, gagged and sputtered as his hot cum hit the back of my throat. And even though I swallowed as much and as fast as I could, quite a bit of his spunk dribbled down my chin and

coated his spit slicked balls. (As far as I know, Scottie had no such difficulties and neatly swallowed all I had to offer…)

After we had come down from our mutual orgasms a bit, Scottie said, “Goddamn, kid! You may be a `virgin’ at this cocksucking game, but you’ve got one hellova’ hot mouth and tongue! That was great!”

As we lay there facing each other and resting up a bit as we gently licked each other’s cocks, Scottie said, “You know? As much as you obviously enjoyed that, I think you might be ready for another `virgin treat’. Turn over on your stomach and raise up on you knees.”

Well, the truth was, I HAD enjoyed the mutual suck off, and was surprised to see that I was still pretty damn horny and wondering what he was going to try next. I didn’t have long to wait as Scottie began to lick up and down between my ass cheeks and run his tongue around and around my asshole, giving me my first ever “rim job.” “Oh, man,” I groaned. “That feels even better than your fingers did.”

“You ain’t felt NOTHING yet,” chuckled Scottie, as he ran the head of his dick up and down through my ass crack. I thought I was going to scream though when he began to push the bulbous head of his cock into my spassaming and contracting sphincter. At first it hurt like hell and I told him to stop - I didn’t WANT that! He told me to just relax as much as I could and that it wouldn’t hurt very much or for very long.

As he said that, he reached around and took my now hard again cock into his fist and began to stroke it up and down the full length of my shaft. As I

concentrated on those sensations, I did begin to relax a bit as Scottie just left the head of his prick in my ass and didn’t try to move or go any further into my previously virgin hole.

Slowly and gently, he started pushing his hot meat deeper and deeper into my rectum. It still hurt a bit and I had never felt so FULL in my life. But as he slowly began to push his cock in and out of my ass, I soon realized that, indeed, it DIDN’T hurt so much anymore… In fact it started to feel damn

GOOD! Especially as he squeezed my balls and rapidly jerked me off as he picked up the speed of his fucking my asshole. And as he shot another burning load of cum up my ass, I shot my wad all over his nice clean car mattress.

Again, we rested and talked about what had just happened to me. “Did you like it?” he asked. “Didn’t hurt too much did it?”

“No it didn’t,” I admitted. “In fact, I’m really surprised that I enjoyed it as much as I did! I’ve never even dreamed of doing something like that. I thought only queers liked that kind of stuff. And I’m sure my wife would tell you that I’m definitely NOT queer!!!”

Scottie laughed at that and said, “No, I don’t think you’re a queer. I think you’re probably a lot like me. If it feels good, it really doesn’t matter a tinker’s damn whether it’s with a man or a woman. Wouldn’t you agree?” I had to admit that I did - wholeheartedly!

“Well then, me bucko, it’s YOUR turn. I haven’t been fucked in the ass in ages.” And with that, he straddled my legs and settled himself down on my thoroughly abused manhood and began to fuck himself silly with my cock. And it wasn’t long before I came for the 3rd time that night…

As we slipped back into our clothes and climbed into the front seat to leave, Scottie said, “You know, I love getting it on with a guy now and then. But I REALLY like doing it in a threesome with my wife. I just know she’d be thrilled with that young, gorgeous cock of yours. Whatta ya think, Could you get into that?”

“In a fucking heartbeat,” I replied… “And my new bride might just be interested too!”

But that’s another story…

SHORT STORY BY: SLYFOX

I work as a cashier at a grocery store.  We have different security guards who work different days of the week.  Well, on Thursdays, there is the

absolutely gorgeous black man who works from 4pm to midnight, the same shift I work.  I will describe him:  he is about 6 feet tall, very muscular, and he has a very tight uniform to where his muscles are bulging at the seams. And he has a huge bulge between his legs, and has a really tight butt.  Now,

on with the story..

One night when I was getting off of work at midnight, I clocked out, and got into my truck to go home.  I pulled out onto the street, when all the sudden I hear a siren and see a cop car behind me with it’s lights on.  I had no idea what I did, but I pulled over.  Then the security guard from the store

walks up beside my window.  I asked him what the problem was, and he said I squeeled my tires pulling out of the parking lot, and he thought I had better slow it down.  He said he was going to write me a warning ticket. Since I kind of knew him, I asked him if there was anything I could do to make him forget about the ticket.  With a sly grin on his face, he asked me what I had in mind.  I told him to follow me.

Well, we pulled into my apartment complex parking lot, and parked.  I told him to come upstairs and since he was off-duty, I’d give him a beer.  When we were inside, he unbuttoned a few buttons on his tight shirt.  We downed a couple beers, and he asked me what I was going to do to make him forget the

ticket.

I told him to stand up.  Then I stood in front of him, and finished

unbuttoning his shirt.  He had a t-shirt underneath.  I slipped his uniform shirt off, then began nibbling on his nipples thru his t-shirt.  His nipples got hard, and he began moaning.  I looked down and I could tell he was getting a hard-on.  All of the sudden, he grabbed my head and pulled me to him, and shoved his tongue in my mouth.  We tumbled onto the couch, and we kissed very deeply for about 10 minutes, while exploring each other’s bodies

with our hands.

Then he stood up in front of me while I remained seated, and he shoved his crotch forward in my face.  I undid his belt, and his top button on his pants, then with my teeth, I pulled his zipper down.  His pants fell to the floor, and he had on bikini underwear.  I started mouthing his cock thru his underwear, and the tip of his massive uncircumsised cock poked up out of the bikinis.  Then I suggested we get into bed and get more comfortable.

When we got to the bedroom, I took my clothes off, and he took his bikinis and his socks and t-shirt off.  He pushed me down on the bed, and lay down on top of me, and shoved his tongue so far into my mouth, I almost choked! Then he moved up so I could suck on his nipples and I sucked on them hard, even started gently biting them.  This drove him crazy.  Then his knelt up

over my chest and started beating me across the face with his giant cock. Then I stuck my tongue inside his foreskin and ran it around the smooth head of his dick.  I could taste some urine from earlier in the day.  Then he started shoving his cock further and further in my mouth.

While I was sucking on his beautiful black dick, I was running my hands across his hairy ass, and even fingering his hole.  This was driving him wild.  Then he turned around and spread his butt cheeks and sat on my face. I was licking and sucking on his hole for all I was worth.  It tasted musky, but I didn’t care.  I just wanted to please him no matter what he wanted me to do.

As big as he was, I thought for sure he would be a top, but to my surprise, he told me he wanted me to fuck him!  No argument from me!  So, he layed on his back with his butt at the edge of the bed, and I stood on the floor with his legs raised over my shoulders, and I shoved my 7″ cock up his ass, and I

bent over so we could kiss and swap spit while I fucked him.

SHORT STORY BY: CUB IN DALLAS

I was 22 years old.  I had becomes friends with Jeff at the gym. I was a little gay-curious, but consider myself straight. Jeff seemed straight also, so when he asked me to come over for a beer, I never gave it a second thought. After several beers Jeff shifted from his chair to a spot next to me on the sofa. I started to wonder if he had more on his mind.

I moved around a little to create some distance between us and Jeff asked if I was OK? I made up an excuse about a sore back, which prompted Jeff to offer a back rub. Sure, it’s a bit strange for a guy to give another one a back rub, but I decided to see where this was going and accepted the offer.

I lay on my stomach and let his hands work my back and shoulders. His hands strayed a bit and I did not complain. “Why don’t you take off your shirt?” he suggested and I did.  Jeff started complimenting my body and telling me

how he liked watching me work out. I encouraged him by not discouraging him. We had a game going. We both knew where this was going, but I played innocent. Jeff continued to work my back, on occasion leaving a hand on my ass or rubbing my hips. Each time moving his hands further inward. What a tease!

Jeff moved to my legs and reached under my pant legs to work his hands on my calves. Loose leg pants meant he could work all the way up to my thighs. Each time, going a little higher until he could brush against my penis. Jeff’s hand lingered beside my now-erect penis and I moaned approvingly. Jeff knew that was his cue. “Your pants are getting in the way,” Jeff said.

So I unbuckled then and he whisked them off in no time.

I rolled over and Jeff placed his mouth on my penis and worked it for 10 minutes until I exploded in his mouth. It was fabulous. He got up and left the room, but before I could really move, he was back with a towel that he placed between my legs to protect his couch. I guess that meant we were going for round two.

We got together weekly for these sessions. Each week it got a little bolder. Once, while my legs were wrapped around his shoulders, he suddenly stood up, leaving me upside down while he walked around the room with my cock in his mouth. I hope the drapes were closed. It was the most intense orgasms I had

ever experienced. That became a regular part of our routine.

Jeff and I had these sessions for about a year until I got into a serious relationship. He loved to please and worshipped my 6 1/2 inches. I loved the uncomplicated pleasure. It’s been many years since I’ve seen Jeff but I still remember his incredible skill. Last year I tried to look him up, but he had moved.

Frank

SHORT STORY BY: FRANK RUSS