Still catching up on my old notes.
This would have been the middle of last month (September of 2012).
I posted an ad on Craigslist inviting straight guys to come over and use my mouth and/or ass. Seems like there's a ton of those ads on Craigslist, and if you didn't read between the lines, you'd think that the whole world is full of cocksuckers and there are no cocks to be found. I think a lot of sluts give up. I always get some when I post an ad, though, no matter how many other fags there are who have also posted. I think there's still more guys looking for blowjobs or butts to fuck than there are cocksuckers or ass-whores -- but the "straight" guys don't place ads. Why would they? The bitches are all lined up panting waiting for the cock. They get to pick and choose.
The first guy who answered was a skinny black guy with an enormous, fat, long curved cock. He said he was going to fuck me in his emails, but once he got here I ended up just sucking him off. He never made a move on my ass. I did get it all the way down my throat, which I don't think he was used to (he gasped). Eventually he worked up the courage to put his hands on the back of my head and force-fuck me. I always like it when they figure out that that's cool, on their own.
That was the only cock I got that day, but I got two more cocks from the same ad the next day. I guess in Louisville people read the older ads in addition to the newer ones.
The first guy that second day was somebody I had done before. He's middle-aged, wears a suit, looks like a trim used car salesman. His cock twists sideways from his body. I may have written about him before. Anyway, he came over, I sucked him, he left.
The second guy was a young cable installation contractor with tattoos all over his body and a shaved head. He asked me for my "stats" in his email, which is usually a turn-off for me (my favorite kind of guy is the kind who just wants a fucking mouth or ass to fuck and doesn't give a fuck), but followed it up with a second email, "Not that it really matters," almost immediately. He smelled and tasted strongly of cigarettes once he arrived. He stood the whole time while I sucked him off. Didn't take long, though he never got hard until just before he was ready to cum. I think he might have been the guy who originally installed our cable (they looked similar, anyway), but that's been seven years ago now, so I can't be certain.
If there were more cocksuckers than cocksuckees, I wouldn't have gotten three cocks from one ad. It's obvious that the numbers are in the cocksuckers' favor. It's just that one cocksucking satisfies the guy getting sucked, but the cocksucker needs more, more, more, so they're always looking.
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Monday, October 22, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
New Year's Eve Cock # 1: He Didn't Want Anybody to See His Face
Went back to Indiana's best ABS yesterday (New Year's Eve) around 5 pm.
There were a bunch of bitches hanging out, which is always a bad thing.
One guy in a gloryhole booth with nobody in the companion booth. With all the bitches hanging around uninterested, it was probably some nasty troll, but I always look. The instant my face darkened the hole, he stuck his dick through. It was a fat, long one that curved downward. I decided to go for it, even though I hadn't seen the guy yet. Other than being a cocksucker himself, the only thing that disqualifies a guy is if he's dirty, diseased-looking, or way too old (and that's very, very old), and this cock was indicative of none of those, while his throwing it through the hole without even bothering to look at me meant he was probably not gay. So I sucked it.
And I sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and my God it was taking forever.
My shoulders and lower back and arm were starting to get sore from going back and forth. I pulled off, he pulled out, I looked through. He was playing with it. I got a slightly better look at him this time. Still couldn't see his face, but I could tell that he was a trim youngish (20s or 30s) guy. When I saw he was about to put his cock back through, I held my mouth up to the hole in an open, slack position so that he could slide in as if it were a pussy. Sometimes this gives them a hint -- and sure enough, he started proactively fucking my mouth after that. Much easier on my shoulders! Sometimes when a straight guy is having trouble cumming, it's because he is used to being in control of his own pleasure -- usually from whacking off -- and they have trouble giving up control over the pace and intensity of the experience to the mouth/bottom. Letting them fuck (or, if you're in the booth with them, inviting them to put their hands on your head and control your pace) sometimes gives them the ability to jizz more easily.
He did cum pretty quickly after that, shoving it all the way down my throat-hole only at the exact moment of his orgasm.
I jumped out of the booth in time to watch him leave: very hot blond young professional type of a guy. All the other bitches perked up when they saw him leave. I guess he had been in there so long that none of them had seen him, and none had bothered to look because nobody else was cruising him, so they assumed he was ugly. That's why I always look!
There were a bunch of bitches hanging out, which is always a bad thing.
One guy in a gloryhole booth with nobody in the companion booth. With all the bitches hanging around uninterested, it was probably some nasty troll, but I always look. The instant my face darkened the hole, he stuck his dick through. It was a fat, long one that curved downward. I decided to go for it, even though I hadn't seen the guy yet. Other than being a cocksucker himself, the only thing that disqualifies a guy is if he's dirty, diseased-looking, or way too old (and that's very, very old), and this cock was indicative of none of those, while his throwing it through the hole without even bothering to look at me meant he was probably not gay. So I sucked it.
And I sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and sucked it, and my God it was taking forever.
My shoulders and lower back and arm were starting to get sore from going back and forth. I pulled off, he pulled out, I looked through. He was playing with it. I got a slightly better look at him this time. Still couldn't see his face, but I could tell that he was a trim youngish (20s or 30s) guy. When I saw he was about to put his cock back through, I held my mouth up to the hole in an open, slack position so that he could slide in as if it were a pussy. Sometimes this gives them a hint -- and sure enough, he started proactively fucking my mouth after that. Much easier on my shoulders! Sometimes when a straight guy is having trouble cumming, it's because he is used to being in control of his own pleasure -- usually from whacking off -- and they have trouble giving up control over the pace and intensity of the experience to the mouth/bottom. Letting them fuck (or, if you're in the booth with them, inviting them to put their hands on your head and control your pace) sometimes gives them the ability to jizz more easily.
He did cum pretty quickly after that, shoving it all the way down my throat-hole only at the exact moment of his orgasm.
I jumped out of the booth in time to watch him leave: very hot blond young professional type of a guy. All the other bitches perked up when they saw him leave. I guess he had been in there so long that none of them had seen him, and none had bothered to look because nobody else was cruising him, so they assumed he was ugly. That's why I always look!
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Finally Got Some Decent Straight Cock
This was Tuesday afternoon. I had been hanging around at the ABS in Indiana for quite some time. It's still mostly cocksuckers (seven or eight of us), almost no trade. It always gets that way when they remodel -- for a week or two or three. The trade eventually shows back up.
I just happened to catch this guy as he came in, and managed to get right behind him and tail him all the way to a gloryhole booth without anybody else ever seeing him. He was in his mid-thirties, clean-cut, with the beginning of a little beer belly and a very large wedding ring. He had a "deputy sheriff in an old movie" kind of look about him -- hard, little eyes in a handsome, chubby, young face. If you know what I mean.
I watched him through the gloryhole as he tried to get the video working. These are brand new video machines and they're already fucking up. He put in about two dollars' worth of coins without bothering to check to see if it was working. Then nothing happened. The teaser video on the television continued to play. He hit the "channel up/channel down" buttons a few times with no luck. He put some more coins in. Still nothing.
There is no experience more frustrating than losing a trick because of a bad machine. Like I said, I happened to catch him by sheer luck, but if he had left that booth, he would have been lost to me.
He looked down through the hole, saw me waiting there for him, made a frustrated sound. It seemed to me that he thought he was lucky to have found a cocksucker (when it was really the other way around).
He finally put a dollar in the machine, which did make the video start playing.
I'm not sure why he thought he needed the machine playing. They don't yell at you at this particular place if you don't have your video playing. They pretty much don't even notice. Maybe he was just passing through, and didn't realize. Or maybe he actually needs to watch pussy porn while his dick gets sucked or else he can't get off from a guy. I like to think it's the latter.
His cock was nice and long and substantial, straight and thick and big-headed. I sucked it a while, then tried to get it into my ass, but he immediately put his fingers through along with his cock to see what I was doing. I pulled away before he could feel my ass, jumped back down onto my knees and started sucking again.
Unlike most big-cocked guys, he didn't seem to like getting deepthroated. I mean -- you sort of listen to what the cock is telling you while you suck it, you know, and every time I deepthroated, the cock sort of went, "meh." So I tried several other approaches until I settled on the one that seemed to get him the most excited, which was to just hold my mouth slack in an "O" shape, with my tongue lolling out, while he fucked into it. He didn't go very deep -- just the head and a couple of inches past it, in and out. When he came, the angle changed sharply, pointing almost straight up, like he had bent his knees more deeply in order to make himself shoot farther or harder or whatever.
I managed to get out of the booth long before he did. He actually waited until his time ran out on the video before he came out. He walked over, handed me his leftover tokens, and exited the arcade. I'm not sure if he knew that I was the one whose mouth he had just fucked his nut into, or not. I'm not sure if he cared.
I just happened to catch this guy as he came in, and managed to get right behind him and tail him all the way to a gloryhole booth without anybody else ever seeing him. He was in his mid-thirties, clean-cut, with the beginning of a little beer belly and a very large wedding ring. He had a "deputy sheriff in an old movie" kind of look about him -- hard, little eyes in a handsome, chubby, young face. If you know what I mean.
I watched him through the gloryhole as he tried to get the video working. These are brand new video machines and they're already fucking up. He put in about two dollars' worth of coins without bothering to check to see if it was working. Then nothing happened. The teaser video on the television continued to play. He hit the "channel up/channel down" buttons a few times with no luck. He put some more coins in. Still nothing.
There is no experience more frustrating than losing a trick because of a bad machine. Like I said, I happened to catch him by sheer luck, but if he had left that booth, he would have been lost to me.
He looked down through the hole, saw me waiting there for him, made a frustrated sound. It seemed to me that he thought he was lucky to have found a cocksucker (when it was really the other way around).
He finally put a dollar in the machine, which did make the video start playing.
I'm not sure why he thought he needed the machine playing. They don't yell at you at this particular place if you don't have your video playing. They pretty much don't even notice. Maybe he was just passing through, and didn't realize. Or maybe he actually needs to watch pussy porn while his dick gets sucked or else he can't get off from a guy. I like to think it's the latter.
His cock was nice and long and substantial, straight and thick and big-headed. I sucked it a while, then tried to get it into my ass, but he immediately put his fingers through along with his cock to see what I was doing. I pulled away before he could feel my ass, jumped back down onto my knees and started sucking again.
Unlike most big-cocked guys, he didn't seem to like getting deepthroated. I mean -- you sort of listen to what the cock is telling you while you suck it, you know, and every time I deepthroated, the cock sort of went, "meh." So I tried several other approaches until I settled on the one that seemed to get him the most excited, which was to just hold my mouth slack in an "O" shape, with my tongue lolling out, while he fucked into it. He didn't go very deep -- just the head and a couple of inches past it, in and out. When he came, the angle changed sharply, pointing almost straight up, like he had bent his knees more deeply in order to make himself shoot farther or harder or whatever.
I managed to get out of the booth long before he did. He actually waited until his time ran out on the video before he came out. He walked over, handed me his leftover tokens, and exited the arcade. I'm not sure if he knew that I was the one whose mouth he had just fucked his nut into, or not. I'm not sure if he cared.
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