Seafood

Seafood 3 by Mark James

It was cruising time.

I parked on the street at the beach and walked down to the public restroom. There were 2 glory holes there. The beach was full of people, the restroom was crowded and both glory holes were occupied. I left and walked up to the sidewalk and sat down on a bench. I would try later. I was 3 hours later than usual. I felt this was going to be a waste of time today. No glory hole blowjobs for me. But it was pleasant just sitting here.

I closed my eyes and just dozed for a while. I awoke abruptly when I felt somebody else sit on the bench. I glanced over and saw it was a drop dead gorgeous serviceman of some type. He was in civvies, but I could tell by the haircut but couldn't tell what service.

He said," I'm sorry to wake you up. Is your name Ed by any chance."

I said, "Yes."

He said, "Do you remember a marine named "Luther Rutherford?"

I smiled and said, "How could I forget?"

He said, "We have been down in Tijuana and are on the way back to Pendleton. Luther said if we were ever here and needed servicing to look for you on one of the benches along here. We did not use any of the girls in Tijuana because we were too scared of getting VD and we are all horny as well. I sure hope I am talking to the right guy, am not making a fool of myself, and am not embarrassing you."

I said, "No, you have the right guy and I am not embarrassed. I asked Luther to put the word out. Tell him thanks for doing so next time you see him. How many of you are there?

He looked embarrassed and said, "Three." He looked even more embarrassed and then said, "Ah uhm, I ah mean five; 3 guys in my car and 2 in another. I know that is a lot of guys."

I asked him, "Are you looking to gang bang me or do you'all want individual service?"

If he could have he would have sank into the earth he was so embarrassed.

He said, "Oh no sir. We don't want to gang bang you. We don't want to hurt you. I'm sorry. I never considered how this would sound to you. This was a mistake."

He started to get up to leave.

I reached over and grabbed his arm and said, "Sit down, please. I'm not offended. I just have no know what you want. Do you want me to blow each of you while you are all in the room watching or do you want me to blow you individually separately, privately?"

I did not think he could get any more embarrassed than he already was, but he did when he said, "Oh no sir, ah I mean yes sir to the second part and no sir to the first part. God I feel like a pimp. Sir, everybody wants a private blow job. I can't believe I am arranging sex for me and my friends with a strange man at the beach. Jesus, I could be court-martialed for this. I seemed so innocent and harmless before I started. Please tell me you aren't an ONI (Office of Naval Intelligence) agent."

I said, "Relax. I am not an ONI agent. I am a fag who likes to suck young cock just like Luther said. If all of your buddies are as nice as you we will have a ball."

I gave him 2 cards with my address on them and said, "Turn left out of the parking lot and go 5 blocks to Amherst St., turn right and go 3 blocks and park in front of number 127 and then just go inside. The door is unlocked; there is beer and coke in the refrigerator and pornography in the living room. Help yourself. There may be 2 sailors there. Just say Hi, and say I am on my way. All this is just in case we get separated. Otherwise just follow my car. I will exit the lot and pull up across the street. Just get behind me and follow me home. Pretend you are going to a party. No, I will not say anything about our conversation. Just tell them you arranged everything. There is one other thing. Each of you please take a shower before your private session. I have 3 showers so that should not be a problem. Let's go."

We all got there in a caravan as I thought we would. It never hurts to plan ahead however.

We all went inside; Larry and Dean were not there. Everybody introduced themselves to me. I distributed drinks, showed them where the pornographic literature was, pointed out where the showers were and got everybody towels. Then I called the grocery store and read them Deans shopping list. They said they would deliver the items in a couple of hours.

Eddie was the guy who had arranged this group blow job. He was going to be first so I led him to the bathroom in my bedroom. I shut the bedroom door and locked it. While Eddie was showering I stripped down to my skivvies. I already had an erection from just thinking about all of these young fit bodies with the hard cocks waiting to cum in my mouth and it made a big bulge in my shorts. But this was about their needs and not mine. I doubt if my tool was going to be put to any use. I would probably end up spontaneously ejaculating while sucking on somebody's cock.

Eddie came out of the bathroom fully dressed. I shook my head and said, "Eddie we are supposed to be having sex. You were supposed to leave your clothes off."

He said, "I've already embarrassed myself in front of you once and I wasn't going to do it again by just assuming and walk in naked. But it looks like all I've done is embarrassing me again."

He sat on the edge of the bed next to me.

"I'm sorry. I would have probably done the same thing if you were a girl. I've never had sex before. I don't think any of us have, but I could be mistaken about that. I would probably fumble around with a girl and I really don't know how to act with you. Am I supposed to try to be macho, wave my dick at you and say "Suck my dick, fag?" I don't have a hard-on and don't know if I can get one. I don't know what I expected a cocksucker to be like but it wasn't someone like you. You seem like a nice guy and I don't want to insult you or expect something you are not willing to do."

He looked like he was going to cry. I know I was. I found it hard to connect this nice kid with the marine jock image his body projected. I wanted to suck the marine jock, have him fuck my ass with his marine tool and yes, to tell me to get on my knees and suck his cock. The fragile emotional kid I wanted to hold and nurture and tenderly love as I coaxed his dick erect and sucked him into an explosive orgasm.

I put my arm around him. He leaned into me and I wrapped both arms around him and we were both crying.

I said, "Eddie, that's one of the nicest things anybody has ever said to me. Thanks. I don't know what you have in mind that you think I may not be willing to do. Things I am willing to do to or for you is a pretty damn long list. The number one item on the list is a complete willingness to suck your cock and have you blow your load down my throat. Can we start with you losing your clothes? Can I undress you?"

He said, "Yes sir."

I said, "You don't have to say sir to me. I know they ingrain that in your marine training but I'm just a civilian cocksucker and you can call me Ed."

He said, "Please don't talk about your self like that. It makes me feel bad. I like you. I don't care that you suck cocks."

I said, "I'm sorry this time. I was just trying to eject a little humor and it went wrong."

I slid down on my knees and took off his shoes and socks and massaged his feet. I stood up and reached down and pulled his t-shirt off over his head. Then I unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts. He stood and I pulled them down and off which left me on my knees between his legs. He sat back down. I pulled on his legs and he scooted forward till he was sitting right on the edge of the bed. He leaned back on his arms which tensed a lot of his muscles. I got a knot in my stomach. He was incredibly built and beautiful. It took my breath away. His dick was still soft but he had a very large pair of nuts.

I leaned in and kissed the inside of his thighs starting at the knees; first up one side and then the other. I stroked his calves with my hands at the same time. I sucked on his balls individually and then took both of them and held them in my mouth for a while. I could see his cock becoming erect.

I asked, "When you are masturbating which of your buddies are you sucking in your dream fantasy?"

He said, "Ted or Bruce. Jesus Ed, that's not fair, nobody else knows I'm queer. That does mean I'm queer doesn't it?"

I said, "I won't tell and it does not necessarily mean you are queer. You just have a vivid imagination. When you have experience with women your fantasies may change. You probably have not grown into your sexual identity yet. I was just going to suggest that you close your eyes and pretend that it is Ted or Bruce messing around with your body instead of me. I bet you would get a stiffie in no time. I bet I know what your sexual fantasy is that you are afraid I would be unwilling to do. "

He said in a desperate, fearful tone, "What?"

I said as I was licking his inner thighs, "You want somebody to lick your asshole or in homosexual vernacular to "Eat your ass."

As my tongue got closer and closer to the area under his balls the wider he stretched his legs out and the higher he raised them. It wasn't hard to guess what he wanted.

He said in a disgusted voice, "Yeah and that's disgusting. Nobody wants to lick my dirty asshole. I'm just a pervert."

I laughed and said, "Did you clean your asshole when you took a shower? Let me guess you took your soapy finger and worked it into your asshole and slid it in and out, didn't you."

He said resignedly, "Yes. What are you a mind reader?"

I laughed again and said, "No, I did the same thing for many years when I was a whole lot younger than you. Again, in homosexual parlance you like to be rimmed. I love to rim guys, as long as they have a clean asshole. Men and women do it all the time. There is nothing perverted about it. There are no perversions only judgments by other people. You are really a sexual innocent aren't you?"

He said disgustedly, "Yeah I am."

I said, "I love it. All you lack is a little information and some experience. Nobody starts out as Mr. Stud."

I took his half erect cock in my mouth and started rhythmically sucking it.

When it was fully erect it was about 6 inches long and I was comfortable with sucking its whole length.

Jesus Ed, "That feels great. How did you learn to do that?"

I just smiled as I sucked. Now that he was hard he was gonna cum if I was not careful.

I stopped, looked at him and said, "Turn over."

He started to say "Why," but I just rolled him over on his stomach, spread his butt cheeks and was licking his ass before he knew what was happening. He tried to raise his hips but had no traction the way he was positioned. I stopped and stuck two pillows under his hips. That really gave me access to his entire ass. In addition he had worked his legs onto the edge of the bed and this really spread open his ass crack. I really do like to lick ass and if anybody had been watching they would have known it from the working over I gave Eddie's butt. I licked, sucked and bit on everything, but I spent most if my time with my face buried between his cheeks licking and sucking on his asshole.

He moaned so much and so loud I had to tell him to be quiet.

As my "piece de resistance" I spread his asshole with my thumbs and worked my tongue up into his anal canal as far as I could. I gave him about 5 minutes of this before my tongue wore out.

I flipped him back over on his back and asked, "Did that meet your fantasy standards?"

He said, "Fuck Ed, I loved it."

He had a big wet spot on his stomach where he had leaked pre-cum. I leaned over and licked it up. His dick was like iron.

I said, "Get up."

He got up and I lay down on my back and stuck a pillow under my head. I said, "Straddle my chest and sit."

He got in position and the head of his cock was touching my lips.

I said, "Now stick your cock in my mouth and fuck me." I opened my mouth.

He was getting with the program. No more conversation. He slowly pushed his cock in my mouth, to make sure it fit I think and then he started sliding it in and out over my hot, wet lips. I reached up and stroked his beautiful chest and abdomen while he was making me suck his cock. When I could feel him getting close to orgasm I stopped him. I could tell he was disappointed.

I said, "Get up."

He said, "But I didn't come."

I said, "You will. Put on your underwear."

He got off the bed and put on his underwear, which made an enormous bulge. I slid off the bed onto my knees.

I said, "Walk over by the wall and face this way. Now take out your cock and hang your cock and balls over the elastic of your shorts. That's right. Now Mr. Stud, tell me to crawl over there and suck your cock."

He stroked his dick, smiled and said, "Hey fag, crawl over here and suck my cock."

I crawled across the floor and stopped, resting on my knees in front of him with his cock staring me in the face.

He put both hands on his hips, looked at me and said, "Eat me cocksucker."

I grabbed his ass with both hands, pulling him toward me and enveloped his cock with my mouth. My wet mouth worked his cock in and out over its entire length. Eddie just let me suck; he did not interfere or try to fuck my mouth. I knew he was already primed and this would not take long but it would certainly make his ego feel better.

After the tenth stroke I could feel his cheeks tense and feel him resist the orgasm; trying to stretch it out and then he broke and my mouth was flooded with his cum. He practically screamed as he blew his wad. Young, virile man that he was he just kept ejaculating. I was in hog heaven as I struggled to keep up with the flow. Now he grabbed my head and pulled it to him and I took his cock to the hilt for the last time. H just held me there on my knees with his cock in my mouth until it softened entirely.

I let it go and got up. I said," Go in the bathroom and clean up, then get dressed. Your friends are going to wonder what is taking so long."

He started to say something. I just shook my head and put my finger again his lips saying keep silent.

After he got dressed, I opened the door and as he strutted out I said, "Damn stud you were incredible. I don't think my mouth will ever be the same. Thanks for the load. Alright, who's next?"

I heard in the background, Damn you took long enough, Was he a good cocksucker? Were you naked?, We heard you moaning and yelling through the door, Was it good?

To be continued