Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Sucking Master's Cock

I took some video stills of me sucking Dan's cock - i've been servicing that thing 2 or 3 times a month since 1983 !!! I just got the picture [at the bottom of this post] of Him from when he was in 'Nam, when He was 19! What a fucking STUD! Now He's a mature Daddy, and i'm His personal cocksucker, and he still gets so hard i can barely take it when he's squirting, but believe me, i do, even if i'm seeing stars from not breathing, because the satisfaction of the Man's cock is Job #1 for this Very Horny Little Cocksucker.....



There have been many year-long stretches when He wanted it sucked a couple times a week, just dropping in for a quick one on His way home from work, and a lot of times, when He stays longer, He comes twice in a night, letting me groom Him in between blowjobs. I spend the entire evening on the floor at His feet, giving Him total service, fetching His beers, loading the bowl, trimming His cigar, and hanging on His every word, etc.

The first time He let me suck it, He answered an ad i had put in a paper, [long before the 'net] and came over for a blo-n-go, and then I didn't see Him for a YEAR! When he called again i was in sheer ecstasy, because i had been thinking of Him constantly, yearning for His call. After that, though, His demands were frequent and constant, and i've been there every minute. We go camping sometimes, and He lets me suck it in the great outdoors, under bridges, in parking lots - -- He's so dreamy!

One time in the 80s, He came 5 TIMES in one night - we did some acid and never slept. He took me out to breakfast but I didn't eat much... i was full of His hot sperm, and my mouth and throat felt like the Holland Tunnel - so breakfast wasn't very appealing. But it was thrilling to be with Him in a truck stop restaurant full of men, coming down from the acid with my face covered in a fine veneer of smooth, dried snot, semen, and spit. Much better than pancakes!

Sunday, October 18, 2009

Saturday, October 17, 2009

Friday, October 16, 2009

Looking Up Into Master's Eyes




Alternately stern, cocky, amused, playful, and bossy, He uses me to satisfy His Big Dick, His Ego, and His enjoyment of my adoration and our mutual arousal . . .

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Swinging or Standing: Looks Yummy Either Way!

A picture speaks a thousand words - and besides - it's hard to talk with my mouth full.....





I think I found some new possibilities




I saw TWO new [old] bookstores last night driving that I didn't know were there, and that aren't part of the corporate robots that own most of the others:
I'll make a little drive today and see what gives...
Maybe one of these guys will be there!

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

The Mystery of Luscious, Swingin' Dongs

Incredible eloquence combined with arrogant inscrutability - a Man's Penis says so much, while being so silent - it gives an instant and indelible sense of who this Man is, of his unique statement in the world, and of his silent determination to penetrate, to acheive, to dominate.

Even in its handsome, flaccid state, the limp cock speaks volumes, his wrinkles and folds worn like the victor's laurel wreaths, ever ready to smooth out into the stretched skin of the fully hardened erection. The glans always seems to be 'sniffing' the air, looking for something to climb up into ~ His single eye is determined and has one goal, to find a receptacle for His jetted, furious, virile essence.
























When fully hard, the Man's dick waves with pride, in surly, cocky confidence and derisive, white-hot arrogance, melting all it touches, turning everything it enters into silky soft wet hot hunger, welcoming the Manly onslaught.

The balls, when limp and relaxed, brazenly show their waiting potential ~ when tightened, they simmer and squirm with frothy spunk eager to find its target, and beckon the cocksucker's eager tongue and nibbling lips, and delicate fingers tugging when the moment comes to unload and drain themselves into the ecstatic, worshipful, gobbling throat into which the prod is deeply planted.

Ah, to be in a city where glory holes are plentiful!



They've put heavy sheet metal in all of the stalls and it would take a blowtorch to cut a hole. There are cameras everywhere and Cletus at the cash register just came on duty and is ready to clean up his kingdom.
Brushing away the cocksuckers like roaches, already hissing at each other over the locked door with the stud behind it.... Another guy let me in - movie star handsome, burly, rugged, uncut - wanted to get fucked by a BIG dick. We fooled around a bit.
Anyway, I wish I knew a place like GHJ has - I'm using your advice to do some more creative searching but this town is so "clean."
I remember the YMCA in Montreal in 1978. So much foreskin! And the time I sucked 22 cocks in about 4 hours. I know, Ho Hum. Anyway, Dan's coming next Monday! YaY!
I sucked a lot of cowboy cock back in the 70s and 80s, too, that was exciting! They were always ready to pop and full of it.








Sunday, October 11, 2009

Does Size Really Matter?





Let's see. From this first selection, are there any you would NOT suck because they were too small?




Look carefully at the next picture. If you need to examine a larger version to be sure, click on it. Note the size of the biceps of the man on the shitter. Would size influence your decision to throw yourself at the feet of ANY of these men?

Finally, does size matter when it comes to come? Does anyone care? I don't. I'm Spunk Drunk!



Lou the Italian Stallion


Lou answered an ad I put in a local rag about "good head for straight white men" in 1983 - and we got together once a week until 1998 when his wife of three or four years made him move with her to Tampa. Dammit, I already had had him for 15 years when that wench absconded with him! Thank Heavens I had backups.


This video was made in approximately 1987.

So Many Men, So Little Time


These wonderful pictures of college studs showering were on the internet in the mid 90s and then were banned because the guys in them found out about it... They were videos that you could buy - I really wish I had... But I got a bunch of stills from their website and here are some of them for all to enjoy. [Be sure to click on the images to see them full size]

Foreskin RULES!

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Friday, October 9, 2009

A Steady Stream of Sturdy Studs


I've made it with two of the guys in this set of clips. The first is the guy on the right - he's the guy in the blue shorts at the very beginning of the video - OMFG this man is SO FUCKING HOT and I know because he fucked me up the ass and down the throat for about about 3 hours in Chicago in 1978! He was about 6'4" and built like a brick shithouse with 17 or 18" biceps HWP - and the Cock of Heaven! So big my thumb and index finger were well unable to meet - and LONG... it was a one timer and I still get all dizzy thinking about it. He was so big and burly and strong that he was lifting me up and carrying me around on his cock, and putting me against the wall like that scene in the Godfather. He was a porn star, a $200 an hour Stud, and that was alot those days.

The other guy is at the end, and he's my Daddy, Dan, and I've been taking care of that thing for Him since 1983. You should see the videos I can't show here!!!!! There are some stills in my first post. You can hear audio recreations of our encounters on my Regulerz blog.

Thursday, October 8, 2009

Glory Hole Poetry


Say Hi to Mike! We met at a bookstore and he's fed me his cock many times over the past three years. He usually comes at about two in the morning and is only there 20 or 30 minutes. It's just heavenly, I gotta tell ya!


Trolling the coin-op is not always as rewarding...

Y'know, how sometimes you sit for what seems like hours, waiting for the next man to fill your hole? A boy can get bored sitting in a dark cell lit only by a circle of light at cock height just inches from your lips. It becomes necessary to devise ways to keep from getting bored, just listening to moaning and disco. Nowadays I'm sure y'all have your G8s or whatever in there with you. That'd be super. I'm also interested in the possibility of secretly videotaping urinals with those button-sized video cameras....

In my case, I composed poetry. Here's one:

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I've got a flat spot on the top of my head,
where you can set your beer -
My mouth feels like it's toothless,
'cause I'm a little queer -
I'm three feet tall when I'm on my knees -
my tongue is eight inches long -
The guys all know that I luv to please
a Man with a big juicy Dong!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hot Delivery Men

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Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Some favorite pix.

The black and white pic is of Lou, who I sucked off once a week for 18 years, until his stupid wife made him move to fucking Tampa. The color pic of the boy lapping on a huge schlong is me back in the 80s with Tony, who would make me dress up like a porn slut and fuck me for hours.









Glory Holes are just so fun - the way they 'frame the man.'

I was kleenex boy in a busy bookstore

Wow. Back in the day, in the 70s and 80s, I sucked more dick than I can possibly remember. In bookstores, YMCAs, truck stops, rest stops and gas stations from coast to coast, in Canada, Mexico, Spain, and Morocco - some of the best was in Western Colorado, and Montreal. Just love those cowboys.

After HIV, I switched to more regular relationships. I sucked Dan's thick 9 inch cock last week twice in one night, and I've been blowing him 2 or 3 times a month since 1983! And he still gets rock hard and squirts like a champ!




There's also Steve, and Lou, and several other regulars, all of whom I sucked of hundreds if not thousands of times. Some of them have gotten to know each other in passing, and in passing me around... I lived near a Naval base in San Diego for a while, and was also on a ship - in those days if I didn't suck off at least 15 guys a day, I felt I had really slacked off.


The thrill of the bookstore was out-weighed by the convenience of having them just walk in, drop trou, and unload. Often my face was still wet when the next one walked in; and often both ends of me were put to use to handle the overflow.


Nowadays it's much more sedate, after sucking probably 40,000 men to completion I'm content with my regulerz and just watching all the fun stuff on line.


I love to read the posts of the various busy cocksuckers out there... Keep at it, boys! Here's of me servicing Dan one of the thousands of times I've sucked him off.




In future posts I'll tell some stories about the days of yore.