The "Twink Tricks" Series Stories of a submissive male bottom's experiences with Top Men.
Throat Fucked
Ok, I really love sucking dick! I love taking a Man to full orgasm and savoring every drop of His Man Honey! Ok, I love getting fucked just as much. But, giving blow jobs is so convenient, relaxing and enjoyable especially on a hot summer day. Getting a Man to cum twice is to die for! Just thinking about sucking cock gets me instantly in the mood and a welcome diversion from a tedious life!
I was in such a cock-sucking mood when I browsed through a local contact forum on the web. I was looking for a steady Man with a nice cock to suck and who might be available, perhaps during the day. I looked at several postings when I found what appeared to be the perfect He-Man. While He didn't show His face, His muscular, tanned hairy chest and tummy was an instant turn on! Oh, but what I saw below His belly was the most delicious looking cock I've ever seen. It must have measured at least 8 inches and so thick! I knew I had to wrap my lips around that luscious sausage and responded immediately telling Him that I could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch ~ one of my favorite lines.
It was about an hour later when He responded with His cell number. He indicated that He was married as was I. So, meeting at either home would be difficult if not impossible. City parks were out of the question. It was too hot and neither one of us wanted to be on the local Six O'clock news with our pants down! So, He proposed a popular sex shop near downtown with locking booths that "welcomed" Men who needed a place to meet and get off. I didn't let on that I knew exactly where it was as I've sucked countless dicks and have been fucked there many times over the years!
He was rather direct in telling me that what I saw in the picture was really Him and that He liked a good, long blow job. He asked me how I planned to please Him, how I would use my lips, tongue, mouth and throat to bring Him to ecstasy. I replied by going into great detail how I use various techniques to tease and please a Man delaying His orgasm for as long as possible. I explained that I practiced continuously with my 8-inch dildos deep throating them while imagining having a real dick in my mouth. He seemed to enjoy reading how I engaged all the senses when sucking a Man off, smelling the sweaty musky aroma of His Manhood, massaging and caressing His hairy legs and chest with my fingers while I licked and sucked Him, hearing Him moaning as He reached His climax and finally tasting His hot sweet cum and feeling it slide down my throat.
I went on to emphasize that I was reliable, punctual, trainable and very willing to please Him for as long as He wanted. He promised He would text me when the next opportunity would come. So, I waited and waited watching my phone for His text while gazing at His gorgeous He-Man body and that big, juicy cock! A day passed and then another. I began to think He was a "flake", one of those Men who got off by teasing submissive sissies like me with their big cocks with no intention of every meeting. I felt empty inside thinking I was fooled again and swore I would never browse the internet ever again confining myself to my dildos and occasional dates with a few rather mediocre Men I already knew.
Then the text came the next morning! Oh, it seemed it always happens when I'm distracted with work. It was there a full hour before I responded. His message was short and to the point. "Meet me at noon, tomorrow. Wait in your car and I'll text you the booth number. Don't be late." My heart skipped a beat! I was suddenly thrilled and happy at the prospect of giving Him the best blow job I could! For the rest of the day I tried to distract myself with work. But, my mind kept straying, kept returning to His picture. It was burning into my mind! I couldn't think! That night was worse. I tossed and turned playing with my little dick thinking about His. I couldn't wait for the day to begin!
I rose early showered and shaved my light beard very close making my face as presentable as possible for my oral services. I dressed in a long sleeved shirt with slacks that would be comfortable while I was on my knees. The morning dragged on and on until the magic hour approached. Remembering His instructions, I left the office early so as to arrive at the sex shop in plenty of time and wait in my car for His text. I hardly remember driving there. But, before I knew it, I was in the parking lot well before noon. I waited as Men, many Men entered and left, some giving me that "Come in and suck my dick look!" But, I patiently waited for His text as I watched and picked out Men that I would love to have sex with and wondering which one was my "date".
It was noon and again I had that sinking feeling that He would not show. But, suddenly, my phone buzzed telling me I had a text! "Come to Booth 6." is all He said. I immediately left my car, casually walked in avoiding the looks from the Men inside, and made my way to Booth 6. I wasn't sure if I should knock and decided to just turn the door knob thinking it would be unlocked. It was locked! As I was deciding what to do, I heard the distinct "click" of the door being unlocked. My heart was pounding. I waited a moment before entering. Meeting a new Man is always exciting and I just knew this would be a special Man and a special experience. I wouldn't be disappointed!
The room was very large for a video booth and dark with some porn running on a small television screen. But, there was just enough light so that I could see Him sitting on the one chair in the booth, totally naked. He was stroking His dick and looking at me, not the porn. I locked the door behind me, removed my shoes and knelt before Him. I could see His face more clearly now. It was a very rough face, with chiseled features and a few days growth of beard. It was the kind of face I would love to wake up to each morning! He nodded, evidently approving of me and whispered "Suck it, no hands!" I needed no further instructions! As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I could see that His cock was just as big as it was in the picture, so thick and so long! It must have been 8 inches long and at least 7 inches around at the base. I was going to enjoy this, take my time and savor every second. I stroked His legs and licked the inside of His thighs working my way up to His "package". Without even touching it I could see His dick growing more erect, pulsing, as though demanding my attention!
I gently kissed and licked the head before taking it in my mouth caressing it with my tongue. As my hands tickled His balls and massaged them ever so gently, I licked the shaft stroking it with my tongue and working my way down with my saliva so that it would be wet and slick for my mouth and throat. I next licked His balls taking one and then the other in my mouth slowly and gently massaging them with my tongue and lips. While so doing, I thought about the challenge of taking His massive cock all the way down my throat. I practiced my breathing and hoped I could manage both length and girth if I took my time. I inserted His now saliva lubricated cock deeper into my mouth. Only half way in, it was already at back of my mouth! With some effort, I gradually worked it down my throat.
Suddenly, He grabbed my head and started shoving His cock down my throat. I squirmed and tried to resist. But, He was far stronger holding me like a vise. Then, from out of a dark corner of the booth, someone approached me from behind, grabbed my hands and held them firmly behind me. I couldn't move and I couldn't breathe as thick cock meat filled my throat. I thought I was going to pass out when He finally withdrew His dick just long enough for me to catch some air before He rammed it into me again. He started pumping it in and out of me so quickly that I couldn't manage my breathing and choked, gagged and choked again. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes as He thrust in and out while His partner held me from behind.
I've read various stories about prison rape when two or more Men would force themselves on someone weaker, someone unable to resist or someone that might be willing and trainable. In prison, the victim could scream for help. But, help seldom comes in prison. To summon a guard would likely result in a severe beating. To bite a dick could result in the loss of teeth or much worse. In such cases, all one can do is try to relax, stop resisting and hope that the Man cums and cums quickly. I could have screamed and perhaps help would come. But, who would help me, a submissive sissy. No one forced me to respond to Men, accept their invitations for sex and meet them in dark video sex arcades. No, I came very ready and willing to give a Man a blow job. But now I would learn the difference between the art of fellatio and being throat fucked! So, I stopped resisting. I chose to relax as best I could while I continued to choke and gag realizing that these Men enjoyed watching me choke, gag and squirm. They took pleasure in orally raping me and knowing that I secretly enjoyed it! My nipples were tingling and I was feeling a certain arousal between my legs. Yes, it was a fantasy of mine to be totally dominated by two Men. Now my fantasy had come true. But would I live?
I don't know how much longer He continued to ram His dick down my throat. I tried to think of something else, anything else, hoping He would cum. My wish finally came true as my senses returned to this room and these two Men. I could taste His cum, lots of cum as He sprayed my tonsils and throat with His thick Man honey. I swallowed as fast as I could trying to keep up with His load until He finally withdrew spanking my face with the last drops from His dick. I knelt there, still choking, still feeling His massive dick in my throat and doing all I could to regain my composure and simply breathe. But, I wouldn't have much time!
The Man behind me let me go. "Sit on the chair!" He ordered. I meekly complied as they changed roles. Now I was sitting with the back of my head against the belly of the Man who just used me as He held my arms firmly behind me. I was facing the Man who would use me next! He was stripped to the waist and I could see that He had a rugged face with a closely trimmed beard and an old fashioned crew-cut hair style. His hairy and sweaty chest was nicely developed with a bit of a beer belly. While standing, He straddled me and started caressing my face with what appeared to be a huge hard-on confined in a pair of nylon running shorts. He then pressed it firmly against my face and started rubbing it on my mouth and nose. He smelled of sweat and that very strong Man-musk aroma that I love so well. Yes, I was now really enjoying this as He continued to rub His nylon draped package against my face!
He then yanked His shorts down to His knees and started to slap my face with His stiffening dick. It was just as big as the one I just sucked and I mentally prepared myself for when He was going to force it into my mouth. But first, He unbuttoned my shirt just enough to grab my tits with each hand and started pinching and pulling on my nipples. It wasn't painful at first. But, He continued to twist, pinch and pull on them until they started to ache! While He was doing this, He whispered "Open up and take it all, punk!" I obediently opened my mouth as He rammed His now very hard dick in my mouth. He kept on ramming it in until it was down my throat, my now very sore throat that just experienced His partner's dick!
Again, I struggled to breathe hoping He would be gentler. But, He wasn't! Since He was standing, He could put all of His weight behind His thrusting. He was a big Man and must have weighed about 240 pounds. I was only about 145 pounds and taking all of His Man meat down my throat wedged between Him and His partner holding me tightly from behind. Again, I gagged, choked and squirmed in the chair hoping He would stop. But, He continued to twist, pinch and pull on my nipples and thrusting His rod in and out. He started moaning, an indication that He might cum. But, He wasn't ready yet. He pulled out of my throat and mouth whispering "Suck my balls". I gladly complied, licking, kissing and sucking His big, pendulous balls and enjoying some air! But, this respite was short-lived as He again thrust His rock hard dick down my throat.
He continued abusing my nipples and they were now really hurting. I sensed that pinching nipples was a real turn on for Him and helped Him reach orgasm. He pinched and pulled them even harder and began to thrust His dick in and out of my mouth faster. His moaning increased and almost instantly I could feel and taste His cum pumping out His dick and sliding down my throat. I gagged, choked and coughed still more as He continued to cum. All the while my nipples ached as He pinched and pulled still harder. I thought I was going to pass out as He finally pulled His dick out for the last time, all of His cum and energy expended. He finally released my sore and aching nipples and backed away pulling His running shorts back up as His partner released His grip on my arms.
I just sat there, my throat aching as though someone had rammed tool handles down it. My nipples were very sore, but not bleeding. I gathered myself, buttoned my shirt and realized they were already unlocking the door and leaving. They were done with me. They had their thrill, perhaps re-living what they enjoyed doing to "pretty bois" in prison. They probably lived quiet "straight" lives. But, they apparently needed something more, something rough and they found it. I rested for another moment just as another Man entered the booth, playing with His dick under His shorts and giving me that "Suck my dick, too!" look. I politely declined. I love sucking cock and in my more promiscuous days, I would have pleased Him. But, I just couldn't take another one! Not today! I left quietly and quickly as Men standing outside the booths gave me that "knowing" look.
It took a few days for my throat to recover. I could barely talk and used the excuse that I had laryngitis. My nipples took even longer to recover. They remained very sensitive to touch, even against a shirt. But, I did recover and found a steady Man who liked getting weekly blow jobs. And, I enjoyed having my nipples teased with still another steady Man who enjoyed pinching them while He fucked me. Oh, but I'll always remember, even fondly, the day I was throat fucked!
Greetings all!
While my tranny name is Tricia Louise i go by Timi these days. If You got this far, i hope you enjoyed my story. While i'm a little more into "retirement" these days, i still enjoy "femming up" a little and visiting friends, bars and sex shops occasionally.
I'm married. But, I have some great Daddies who enjoy my services. I do enjoy corresponding with Men who appreciate us along with other like-minded "demigirls".
Sweett53@zohomail.com
You'll find me very responsive, caring, and friendly. I love swapping photos and stories and enjoy writing about my adventures, thoughts, feelings and fantasies.
Please be safe! Love,
Tricia