The Golfer - Part 4 (encounters, MM, oral)
Last night I sucked Gary with Frank's encouragement and I don't remember what took place next. I woke up and looked at the clock as Gary was gone and Frank was asleep on the bed. I guess I fell asleep on the floor but I went in the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I had dried cum on my face and I looked like shit. "Never again", I said as I drove home. I couldn't do it again.
I didn't call or meet Frank today. My wife would be home in four days and I felt guilty for having let him use me. After work I stopped by McDonalds and grabbed a snack.
Tonight I would stay home and catch up on some of my projects. I watched some TV and fell asleep on the couch. At nine thirty I awoke form a dream. I had been with Frank and he had six guys in the room and I was about to give them all a blowjob. I was anxious again and I wanted to find Frank again.
As I drove toward the motel I thought, "My resolve had not lasted a full day." I knocked on the door but no one answered it. I stopped by the front desk and asked to leave a note for room 201 but was told that the room was empty. Frank was gone.
I drove east hoping to see him near the beach but I didn't see him. I was not a cruiser and had no idea how I could fill my need for a cock to suck. I parked my car and walked to the ocean edge. I wanted to find Frank but had no idea how.
As I walked back toward my car I saw young kid who was probably eighteen or nineteen. I nodded to him and he nodded back. He was walking toward the north end of the island. He looked back at me as he crossed the first dune. I decided to walk north also just to watch him. I followed a good way behind him but kept him in sight. We were the only ones on the beach.
My cock was hard as I walked behind him and I thought; "I know I'd like to suck him right now?" I saw him cross behind the dune and I followed. He was now completely naked and his dick was standing free in the open and it was at least six inches long sticking up stiff and hard above his belly button. I know I said something to him but my gaze never left his cock as I knelt before him.
The head of his dick was huge. I reached for the cock and it flexed as it met my hand. His large balls were pulled tight in the sack. His body was almost hair free except for the jet-black patch above his cock. He looked great as he said, "Shit yea man, I need to get off bad." I just moved my face toward the rising aroma of his teenage dick. I pressed my lips on his cock head as I let my tongue softly bathe his shaft. I was looking at the most beautiful cock up close. It seemed like it was last year when I had had Frank's cock in my mouth. I could put it off no longer and I took the head in my mouth and ran my tongue around the flared collar.
I did not did just jerk the kid off with his cock in my mouth as I started sucking him. He was pushing it into my throat and I wanted him shoot in my mouth because I was ready to swallow his cum. I sucked him again and again. I think I could have kept his cock in my mouth for hours. I watched from my fog as his cock fucked my mouth. His dick had purple veins that ran the length and it was pulsing with each beat of his heart.
Tears welled up in my eyes. My mouth could no longer contain the hard curved shaft. It sprang free fully erect. I felt a weakness in my knees and arms. I was out in the open sucking a naked teen-age boy and I was waiting to taste his cum.
He moaned, "God that feels good." Then I tasted it as the slimy, musky male sperm was leaking into my mouth. "You like that don't you? You like the taste of my spunk don't you?" I tried to pull away but he had a strong grip with both hands on my head as he started to empty his large balls into my throat.
I never thought that his load could be so large, but I loved every taste of it. I used my tongue to lick up and down the sides of the man-sized prick. When he lost all control and started blasting huge shots of cum into my mouth, I held on to it and swallowed. As he shot his load I continued to suck on the shaft.
Soon he made me quit my suction. He said his boy cock was too sensitive after shooting. While I was still kneeling between his legs, I used my tongue to clean his softening cock, balls and stomach. I licked the spillage from his jet-black hairs. He looked down at me and said "thanks dude".