This happened almost ten years ago. I was vacationing in Fort Lauderdale, as I usually did in those days and had picked up a twenty-year old hustler at Johnny's bar. His name was David and he said that he was straight, but let dudes suck him off for money...my kind of guy.
He looked like a young biker, long straight brown hair that rested on his shoulders, and a mostly smooth naturally muscular body. He had two tattoos on his right bicep that looked really cool when he crossed his arms and the bicep bulged with the tattooed flesh. When he got back to my room he removed his black tee shirt and I saw his hot upper body. The only body hair visible was around his nips, a little on his upper chest and a thin line from his navel going down into his pants. He sat back in a chair in my motel room drinking a Budwiser, while I got on my knees in front of him. I stared up his bare torso and looked up to his face. He was not movie star handsome but was very good looking. His sideburns were long and he had the beginnings of a mustache on his upper lip. He was not old enough to grow a full stach yet. When I looked up at him he smirked down at me and took another swig from the Bud bottle.
I opened his belt and lowered his slacks to his knees. He had on a pair of tan leopard patterned bikini briefs and his still soft cock made a nice bulge in the bikinis. They were pushed down far enough to reveal the top of his hairy pubes. I pulled the underpants down to where his slacks were bunched up at his knees, and buried my face in his crotch while he continued to drink his beer. His crotch smelled like the sexy athletic twenty year old that he was. Musky and sexy but not overpoweringly strong. I took his young cock in my mouth and enjoyed the taste. It was thick and spongy with the scent of his sweat filling my nose. His flesh tasted creamy as I continued to lick and taste him. His cock soon began to twitch and expand as my mouth was making his cock hard. I licked and sucked and worked on him until it was too big to suck on comfortably in my current position.
I took my mouth off of him and rearranged my legs to get closer to him to suck him properly. As I moved my lips away from his body, his very hard cock snapped back against his naked tummy. I looked at it and it was really nice. Maybe eight thick inches with a big fat head, hard and dripping with my spit and his precum. He looked down at me and again half smiled and half smirked as I looked up at his hard sweaty sexy body. He posed for me as he flexed his biceps and the tattoos appeared to dance on his sweaty arm. As my eyes continued to wander over his incredibly sexy naked body, I noticed his balls for the first time, and noted how large they were, hanging down between his legs as his they were spread out on the chair with his slacks and underwear still bunched now near his feet. He seemed to enjoy having me on my knees at his feet wanting to serve him.
I couldn't wait any longer and I opened my mouth to swallow his hard beautiful cock again. In my new position I was now able to suck most of it this time. Although I used my left hand to build up a sliding and sucking action that David began to really enjoy. He put the beer bottle down and rested his arms at his sides as he thrust his hard cock up at my face and down my throat. After less than five minutes, he began to breathe heavily and soon was moaning as he was reaching the point of no return. He mumbled that he was about to cum and I held on to swallow the entire load. He started to shoot as his cock jerked and throbbed and released a big load of slightly bitter, but very tasty cum. I kept sucking and swallowed the whole load. I kept nursing his softening cock as he laid back in the chair with his head back and his eyes had closed. He then moved his cock out of my mouth. I told him that I wanted to jerk off now.
I backed off from my position in front of David's crotch and kicked off my sneakers, lowered my shorts and underwear and lay on the floor looking up at sexy naked David sitting in the chair. I had just swallowed David's cum and could taste it as I began to jerk myself off. I was jerking for a few minutes and asked David to move closer to me so I could see his cock. He didn't seem to mind and got up and stood by my side as I reached up to play with his soft cock and his balls and pubic hair. I wanted to ask David to do something but I was a little up tight to ask straight boys this. Finally as I was getting closer to cumming, I asked,
"Would you spit in my mouth?
He looked at me like I was crazy. I had this fetish where I had decided that straight boys swap spit while kissing their girlfriends all the time, so why not as a faggot cocksucker, be able get to taste the saliva of a straight boy, that usually is only shared with his girlfriend.
He scrunched up his face in disgust but then said,
"You really want me to spit on you?"
"Yes," I answered. "And I want you to call me faggot and then spit right in my mouth."
I was jerking harder and approaching an orgasm as even this discussion with a straight kid was turning me on tremendously. David then leaned over with a devilish grin on his face. He moved his face next to mine as if he was going to kiss me and a sneer curled up the corner of his lip, but his eyes were laughing at me when he said rather loudly,
"FAGGOT! FUCKING FAGGOT!"
Then he got real close to me again and he loudly worked up a wad of spit and opened his mouth and I watched his tongue curl up and then saw and felt the wet phlegm hurling through the air and landing on my face. I opened my mouth and used my tongue to lick the spit that had landed on my lips and cheek, and I was surprised as he moved closer and let loose another wad of spit right into my open mouth. I drank his sweet tasting spit and moaned as I started to shoot one of the biggest loads of cum in my adult life.
I grabbed a couple of towels for us to clean up with and we both dressed. I got David another beer and then he noticed the roach of a joint that I had been smoking earlier in the evening. He asked me why I didn't tell him I smoked weed and then I offered a joint for us to smoke before I dropped him off back at Johnny's where I had met him an hour ago. We talked while we got high, and he kept telling me that he was straight and that he thought I was sick for the shit that I like to do. But he also seemed to get off on it too. I told him that I would love to suck two guys at one time and asked if he knew any other guys who might go for it. He said that he would tell them that we could smoke weed too and he thought he knew a guy he could bring back the next night.
I told him that it had to be one of the next two nights, as on the third day, my straight friend was driving down from Orlando to meet me here. We had been buddies since college and wanted to catch a few Yankee's spring training games. This was before they moved to Tampa.
I drove David back to the bar. After I started driving with the air conditioner on and the windows shut, he let out a loud fart and started to laugh. The car started to stink and I opened the window. He was laughing. I told him it was disgusting but he said he thought that I like that kind of shit. I didn't get into fart smells but thought that the kid really had the kind of attitude that turned me on. On the rest of the ride back to the bar, he would open the window and holler out to any girls that we passed. I reminded him that he had just two nights to come back to my room either with a friend or alone before my straight friend would be sharing the room with me. He went back into the bar and I drove back to my motel room where I smoked another joint and jerked off again thinking about what had transpired that evening.
I was busy, and did not get back to Johnny's the next two nights and David did not come to my room. My straight college friend Tom arrived from Orlando, and we spent the next few days going to the beach and dining out and catching some spring training baseball. Tom knew that I was gay and even that I liked young hustlers, but he was a divorced straight man and I was not planning on any sexual activities while he stayed with me.
On the second night of Tom's visit, we were asleep and awakened by a knocking on the door at about 2:00 AM. I told Tom that It was probably one of the hustlers that I had met who did not know that I was not alone, and I would get rid of him and be back shortly.
As I opened the door I saw that it was David and he did have a friend with him. I closed the door to my room and walked over to explain to David that I had told him that my friend was coming down, and that I could not see him now. But before I could say a word, David walked up to me and let out a wad of spit on my face. His friend looked shocked and David started laughing. Then both boys started laughing. His friend was slightly younger than David, maybe nineteen, real skinny and sexy looking. I wiped the spit off my face with my arm and reluctantly told them that they had to go.
I reminded David that I had told him that I had company and he was day late. The boys were disappointed and so was I. It could have been a really hot session with David and the cute skinny kid who I hadn't even met. But I have jerked off many times thinking about what might have happened with the two of them in my room.
This story is completely true and I would be very interested to read any comments that you have, at SykQuinn@aol.com.