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Forced And Later Learned I Needed It
This story which though it may not be totally true is about events that did take place. One has to remember it took place back in the 1950s when the attitude towards gay men was much more cruel than it is today, even though even now it isn't perfect. I was a young man and had decided to try out one of the adult theaters that we heard about mostly on the sly. I went one evening and though I enjoyed what I saw it really wasn't what I had imagined. Feeling the need to relieve my bladder I went into the men's room and noticed I was closely followed by a man much taller than myself. He walked up to the urinal right next to me and when I tried to turn away he reached out and put my family jewels in a death grip.
Shock of having ones balls grab and the stomach churning pain it causes when they were squeezed I was helpless to do anything. He began pushing me back into one of the stalls while continuing to keep a firm grip on my balls. He told me I was going to suck his cock and better not try anything funny. He emphasized the statement by giving my balls another squeeze. My body reacted like any male and tried to draw away. He pushed me down on the toilet and while sitting there told me to unzip his fly and pull his cock out.
Too afraid not to I pulled the zipper down and was met with the pungent oder of stale piss and probably cum. As he gave my balls a gently tug I opened my mouth and he pushed the hard cock over my lips, past my tongue and into my throat. With one hand on the back of my head he began pushing into my mouth and as a defense I began sucking my first cock hoping that would lessen his attack. Not sure it worked but didn't have time to think about it as I felt his cock swell as he drove it as deep as he could. Can't say I remember what it tasted like since I was trying to swallow it to keep from choking. He told me to lick it clean and put it back in his pants.
Leaning over he told me that some of his friends were waiting their turn and if I didn't give them a good blow job I would really regret it. I hadn't noticed the guys standing outside the stall watching as the man raped my mouth and was now telling me the others were going to do the same. He stepped out of the urinal leaving me on the toilet as the next man stepped up. When he pulled his long thick cock out I willingly opened my mouth and accepted it. He was thicker than the first so it was harder to suck on it but before long my mouth was flooded with the man's milky white salty cum. As it began to shrink I sucked and licked it clean.
I had less than a few seconds before the next cock was forced in my mouth and this guy wasn't long but he was thick. He held the back of my head and literally pumped his beer can size cock into my mouth. He was mumbling something but I was too engrossed with keeping his cock from doing any real damage. My jaws were hurting but it didn't matter to the man and probably would have excited him more if he had known. He was older than the first two so when he shot his load it just seemed to ooze out of his cock and onto my tongue. Making sure I cleaned his cock really well I waited for the next man and the next and the next. Not sure if there were five or seven but I managed to suck them all off and keep my family jewels intact.
Cleaning myself as best I could I slithered out of the theater sure someone was going to grab me and pull me back in. It wasn't until I was on the street that I noticed I had a raging hard on and several dark spots where I had shot a load. I managed to get home and for several days I struggled with myself on whether I should report it to the police or not. After thinking it through I new the embarrassment of what happened would be worse than the actual act itself. The police and lawyers would make me look like a flaming faggot who got just what he went to the theater for.
Every time I thought about what had happened to me I instantly got a raging hard on. Though almost sick thinking about it, it had become a strong fantasy that I couldn't shake. Getting up the nerve I went back to the theater and went into the restroom, somewhat hoping something would happen. Though the stale piss and heavy aroma of cum had my cock trying to push out of my pants nothing happened. I even went into the very stall that it had happened and jerked off which didn't take but a few strokes. Though I couldn't remember the actually details of the men and their cocks my body was responding to them.
Several uneventful tries at the theater, I was about ready to give up on it when I went one last time. This time I followed this big older man into the urinal. He was a lot older with thick hairy arms and a large belly. He stepped up to the urinal and unbuckled his belt before lowering them. I saw and heard the stream of his piss as I stepped up next to him. He kept his head looking straight ahead which most men do in a public restroom. Being curious I couldn't help myself as I leaned over a bit to try and get a look at his cock.
He startled me when he asked if I could see or should he move around for me. I gulped and just nodded my head as all the fear I had felt during the attack came to the surface. He had an uncut and thick cock that at the time wasn't long. I couldn't help but stare but stopped when he cleared his throat and turned back to the urinal. We stood there with the appearance of relieving ourselves as a man stepped into a stall and relieved himself. When the man left the big guy turned back towards me and told me to go to the last stall and he would join me. Without zipping up or even putting my now hard cock away I did just as he said.
The man stepped into the stall and pretty much covered the doorway as he pushed his pants down off of one leg. Rubbing my head he told me to open up as he pushed his groin at my face. That not so long cock had almost tripled in length and was thicker than when I saw it first. Picking one leg up he placed his foot on the back of the urinal and leaned into me while lifting some of his stomach out of the way. I was thinking what had I gotten myself into as he peeled the foreskin back and pressed the thick cockhead into my mouth. Tasting some fresh piss and older musty remains my mouth and body took over. My tongue was licking all around the head as the man moaned and pushed himself forward. Several times I gagged and pulled back which didn't seem to please the man.
Taking his hand he held onto the back of my head and forced his cock all the way into my throat. While I struggled to pull off his cock he held me there and took several quick thrust before he let me up for air. Telling me that was more like it he told me to play with his balls and began to pump back into my throat. He had massive balls that matched his cock and while I pulled on them he fucked my throat allowing me to get a deep breath now and then. I could feel the tenseness in his body and his balls were pulling back into his body. He grunted for me to play with his asshole. Moving my hand further beneath him I rubbed his hot asshole then pushed a finger in which caused him to buck into my face as his cock exploded filling my mouth, throat, and even my nostrils with all the overflow. He gasped himself thrust a few more times as his body trembled with each time it shot more cum.
He looked down and told me to make sure I cleaned all the cum from his cock and balls that had spilled over from my mouth. He stood there while I gave his cock and balls a tongue bath. Pulling his pants up he asked if I came there often, but before I could answer someone behind him asked if it was a private party. The man turned around from me and bent over to pull his pants up giving me a perfect view of his asshole and balls from the backside. Once he stepped out the other man stepped in as he unzipped his pants. I didn't have to be told anything as I proceeded to suck everything I could from his balls. Two other men came in before I finished and proceeded to comment on my technique and of course I gave them a blow job before I managed to remove myself from the toilet.
On my way out there was a couple men who I couldn't really see because the place was so dark but thanked me and said they hoped to use me again real soon. It wasn't until I was halfway back home that I realized I was still hard and hadn't gotten off during all the fun. Seeing this older gentleman walking pretty slow as if he had no place to be in a hurry, turning to walk up to apparently his apartment, I stopped him and looked around to make sure there wasn't anyone who could hear me. The man looked a bit scared but when I asked him if he would like a blow job his face relaxed. He told me his wife was inside but if I would step around to the side of the building he would really enjoy a blow job.
Once on the side of the building we were pretty much in the dark and when our eyes adjusted we could see each other but anyone passing by couldn't see us. I reached out and unzipped his pants as I pulled out his limp cock. Sucking it into my mouth I felt the first signs of it getting hard as he moaned his approval. I sucked on his cock for several minutes and was jerking on my own cock but wasn't getting there fast enough. Pulling off I asked him if he could fuck my face for me. He grinned and said he was about to do it anyway. Grabbing my head he became an animal pumping and slamming into my mouth. I barely noticed my own orgasm as I felt shock waves from my mouth that went down to my balls.
When his orgasm started to approach he began making some animalistic grunts that seemed to get longer and louder just before he drove his cock into my throat and held me there while five or six streams of his cum rolled down my throat. The pulsing of his cock caused me to grab mine and stroke it as I shot a second load. Once he released my head I sucked and licked his flaccid cock clean then placed it back in his pants and zipped him up. I thanked him and was turning to go when he said he was the one that should do the thanking then stumbled a little. I caught his arm and steadied him while asking if he was alright. He said he would be fine once the blood flowed out of his cock and balls and back in his legs then went on to tell me it did him the same way when he was much younger. We walked from around the building to the front door of his apartment.
As he turned to walk inside he looked around and told me number 35 is my apartment number and anytime day or night that I wanted to repeat what I had just done just buzz at the door and he would let me in then told me he didn't have a wife just said that incase I was a mugger or something. Then emphasized anytime, even if I am sleeping I will get up for that treatment and maybe some night I could join him for the entire evening. He walked on up and opened the door and was gone. My relief lasted maybe five minutes and I was thinking about sucking more cock. I made it back to my building but realized I was sizing each man I saw as to how frightening they could be if they forced me to suck their cocks.
I stripped my clothes off and headed to the bathroom and while I let the water run over me I closed my eyes and recalled every thing I possible could from the theater and then with the old man beside the building. I managed to keep from grabbing anyone and forcing them to let me suck their cocks, however don't think that most men would put up any fight if offered a blow job. Finally after several hard evenings of sexual restlessness I decided to take the old man up on his offer. Had considered going back to the theater but didn't want to be seen there very often plus I knew how dangerous the place could be.
I waited until there was almost no one on the street and eased my self up to the door and found the button beside room 35. I pushed the button and waited but nothing happened I gave it another push and was about to leave when I heard the door click. Pushing through the door I waited for it to shut before starting down the hall. 35 was down and around two corners and I had just about lost my courage thinking it might not really be the old man behind the door. Taking a deep breath I started to knock when the door creaked open and the old man told me to come on in then looked back down the hall to see if anyone was there.
He told me that there were a few old noisy bodies that were always trying to figure out what everyone else was doing. Reaching up he pulled down on my head and rubbed it inside his robe. I was a bit surprised to find the robe was all he had on. Ordering me to the bedroom he told me he really wasn't like this but knew I seemed to want it that way. I just nodded my head as I peeled my clothes off. Once I was naked he told me I wasn't allowed to touch myself until he told me too. He had me lay on my back on the bed with my head just off the edge. Once in place he stepped up and placed his balls on my face and told me to suck and lick them.
I did as he told me and once I started to reach for my own cock, he told me not too. Spreading his legs which allowed him to lower his crotch, he told me to suck his cock. I heard him moan out as I took it all and felt it swelling. Once it was hard he began to thrust his hips back and forth which caused his cock to slide into my throat. I found it was easier to breath like that than if I was standing or setting up. I was kind of glad he didn't have one of those nine inch or more cock or I would have felt like a sword swallower. He reached down and tilted my head back further which gave him a straight shot into my throat. I could feel his cock getting harder and knew he was close but he pulled out and told me I could stroke myself but only three times.
That was probably the worst tease I had ever endured but did just what he said. He got us something to drink but hadn't stopped playing the role of master. He came back from the kitchen with one of those cooking timers and told me he would tell me about that later. We finished our drinks and he started putting some pillows on the floor beside the bed. He told me to sit down and put my back against the bed. Doing as he told me put me in the perfect position for what he was going to do. Stepping up with his feet planted on either side of my hips he rubbed his soft cock against my mouth and without being told I sucked it in.
He said I was a good cock slut and was learning fast. He stood there while I sucked and licked on his cock until it was hard. Taking hold of my head he told me he was going to rape my mouth and throat and when I felt him about to cum I could jerk on my own cock if I hadn't already shot my load. No sooner had he said it than he began pumping his hips hard and fast. For a few seconds I felt the old fear of being forced come over me which almost caused my cock to shoot. He had a firm grip on my head and he hadn't lied when he said he was going to rape my mouth. He was driving just inside my throat and pulling back with so much force that in less than a minute his cock, balls, and pubic hair was coated with my saliva.
I wasn't doing much sucking because of the speed he was fucking my mouth. He began moaning out which besides the fact that his cock seemed to be getting harder told me he was about to explode. Just at that moment my cock erupted and sprayed cum on my legs as well as some on his. I barely had time to swallow as his load began squirting into the back of my throat. He held ahold of my head as he slowed but trembled each time his cum shot out of his cock. He stood there catching his breath while I swallowed and licked his cock clean. Stepping into the bathroom he came back with a towel and told me to clean up and be sure and get the cum I had shot on his leg and the floor.
He sat down on the edge of the bed and told me I was spending the night with him and wanted to know at what time did I need to leave so I could get ready for my job. With that all settled he took the timer and began telling me that it would be used to go off every hour which was my signal to start sucking his cock again. He said he always got very sleepy after shooting a load so there would be no reason to get up. He pulled the sheet back on the bed and told me to go turn out the lights in the other rooms and then come to bed. I crawled into bed beside him and said he had forgot to tell me that when I sucked him I was to cum myself. The only light left on in the room was a little nightlight in one of the electrical outlets.
He had turned his back to me but told me to spoon up against him and reach over and hold his cock and balls for him. I did just as he said and within minutes I could feel some swelling going on then heard his soft snore as he had gone to sleep. I soon dozed off myself only to wake to the timer what seemed only minutes. Though I was no longer holding his cock and balls my hand was only inches from it. Starting as gently as I could I sucked the cock into my mouth and there was almost instant reaction. I began bobbing my head up and down as fast as possible and heard the man mumble something as he woke only seconds ahead of an orgasm.
I was surprised that once I tasted his cum my cock shot my own load. This went on all during the night so I must have sucked him off ten times before he got up at about six and said I could use the shower and he would fix us some breakfast. I came out of the bathroom drying off to see him placing a nice breakfast plate on the table and was still nude so I just tossed the towel aside and joined him at the table. I didn't say anything, wasn't sure we were playing the submissive and master role. He laughed and told me I was released from my bonds of fear for now. We chatted and got to know each other while we ate.
I conveyed him the story of me and the theater the first time and he just nodded his head as if he fully understood. Then after a few minutes of thought he asked me if I had taken a dick up my ass yet. I assured him I would have remembered that and was totally cherry back there. I saw this sly grin go over his face and knew he was thinking up something and I was sure my ass was going to be the worst for it. We slowly got dressed and asked me if I worked on Saturdays. I told him that I usually didn't so he told me in his order voice that I should make plans to spend the night with him. Told him that was fine with me thinking I could enjoy more sex from this guy anytime.
I was dressed and told him I had to stop by my place and change my socks and such before going on to work but couldn't wait till Friday. He grinned at me and slapped my ass as I opened the door to leave. He looked out and since there was no one in the hall told me it was clear. I made it home shaved and got clean cloths and was off to work. The entire day I kept thinking about the ole man and his cock. After lunch I went to the restroom jerked myself off hoping that would help.
It was Thursday and I could only think about what I would be doing at that time tomorrow. Managed to get through the night and get through my work without daydreaming too much. As soon as it was time to leave I was the first one out the door. Bill a big old guy asked me if I had a hot date since I was moving so fast. Told him one could only dream. He slapped me on the back and told me to have a good time for him too.
Once home I took a shower and cleaned myself as best I could, had an early dinner and wondered how much longer I needed to wait before going over to the ole man's apartment. Figuring I couldn't wait any longer I went over and rang the man's door. He came out and met me at the door and said he had a couple guys he played cards with who would be leaving in about half an hour if I could come back then. Disappointed for the delay I told him I would go down to the corner café and have a coke. He told me I would get well compensated later.
The corner café was one that has some chairs sitting out front so I got a coke and sat down and glanced at my watch. I managed to suck the last of the coke up just as the thirty minutes was up. Walking a little faster than I usually do and even walked past the building when I saw another older man going in. I waited a few minutes and figured the man had gone inside so I rang the bell and was buzzed in. The old man was waiting with the door ajar and pulled me inside quickly. He rubbed my chest and ass as he stirred me toward the bedroom. When I went through the door I stepped back when I was faced with ten old naked and some hard men looking at me.
The door was closed behind me as the old man using that authoritarian voice told me to get naked and get ready to service some needy cocks. They set me on some pillows beside the bed and one by one they pushed their cocks into my mouth, those that weren't hard were before they shot a load and pulled out. I had cum drooling down my mouth and splattered all over my chest and legs. When I got a chance to look up I noticed the men were all standing around watching and stroking their cocks. Once I had finished sucking off every cock they let me up to walk around a bit and get something to drink and clean up. I was thinking the party was over but no one was getting dressed. The host had passed around some beer and they all kept watching me.
The host lined the men up and started moving them around and it wasn't until he had finished that I noticed he had arranged them in order from shortest to longest cock as well as thickness. Coming over to me he had me get at the foot of the bed and lay back on it. Pulling my ass to the edge he was helped as leather straps were put on my ankles and tied to the corner post. I was spread out on the bed and still wasn't sure what was going on, but when the old man rubbed some lube on my exposed asshole I figured it out. I told him I didn't fuck which he replied maybe I hadn't but once they got through with me I would want to fuck a horse.
I could feel the fear and horror of knowing I was about to be gangbanged by some old horny sex deprived men causing fear rise up in my stomach and when I started to protest a sock was pushed in my mouth. The old man looked at me and squeezed my balls telling me that I hadn't realized I didn't have a choice in the matter. When my cock sprang to attention all the men let out a giggle or two. The first man stepped up at my ass and was probably six inches positioned himself to shove his hard cock into me. I tensed when I felt the cock pressing against my asshole so he gave me a punch in the stomach. It hurt some but not bad but caused the reaction the man was looking for. My body tried to double up which caused my ass to push out. With one quick push the cock was in me.
I let out a little cry from the pain as the man began to fuck at me hard and fast. He told me to take it like the slut boi I was. I gritted my teeth and soon the pain melted away as my ass heated up. The man commented that he had busted my cherry and would be taking cock for the rest of my life. Moments later he grunted and slammed into me as his cock flooded my asshole. I got a couple good breaths before the next cock took over and this time the pain lasted only a few seconds. The next couple of cocks felt great as well and I even shot a load. This really fat man who had to hoist most of his belly up on my crotch had to take several stabs before he found the spot.
I grunted as his thick cock forced my sphincter wider and he began to pump in and out. I began moaning and soon shooting cum as he picked up speed. There were a couple more fat cocks in the group and before I finished I asked them to untie me so I could get in a position to suck a cock while being fucked. The men were happy to let me suck on their cocks even if they weren't hard. When one guy pulled out he announced it looks like I get a rest and helped me to the bathroom where he deposited me on the toilet and while I set there letting my ass drain of all the cum in it he had me nurse on his soft cock. We took a shower together where he managed to get hard again and bent me over and fucked me.
When we got out the other men were sitting or standing around still nude eating some sandwiches and drinking beer. I asked the host who all the men were and he said they were old horny men from around the neighborhood who had just joined his bridge club that would meet at least once a week for a night of cards or at least that was what they were going to tell their wives and families. He then told me that I was to be the guest of honor and sex slave every night unless something came up and I couldn't make it, but he hoped I would know a day or so in advance so the game could be rescheduled.
Several of the men had finished eating and were sipping on their beers while fondling themselves and looking at me. The host noticed and told the guys that they weren't married to me and it was better for me if they forced me to suck their cocks. This led to a group of three men escorting me back to the bed where I had to take turns sucking and letting them fuck my cum leaking asshole. I was almost shocked when one of the men began to suck on my cock which sent me off like a roman candle.
Over the years those men either died, became too ill to make it to the games or moved away but were always replaced by other men. So though I was forced to suck cock years ago I have convinced myself that it was what I was looking for when I went in the theater, just hadn't thought it would happen like it did. Glad I found the old man or there is no telling where my life would have gone or ended.
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