One guy with cock in mouth, one licking his balls, one guy being sucked by him and another waiting in his hand. Can you ask for anything better? Well, maybe I can - or just about. He being raised up and being bum-fucked - or, what I'd myself prefer being more orally orientated, a fifth guy licking the shit outta him.
Wednesday, 14 August 2019
Delicate uses of the tongue.
Don't it feel good when you can feel a tongue licking at your shithole while your own mouth is giving attention to another guy's cock? Sometimes it's hard to know which end to enjoy the most. Don't you find that as well? I adopt a more holistic approach - just give up my entire body to pleasure and ride along with it.
Fireworks!
Jesus! This sure is a spectacular display. There must've been a lot of pressure having built up in his balls to be able to release such a splurge. I'm trying to imagine the huge sense of relief he must have felt when all that inner pressure had been released. His face must have been full of contentment.
Double-suck = double ecstasy
When I was still a teenager I saw a crude drawing on the wall of a public shithouse* of two naked men doing this, with somebody having having written underneath "Beutiful isnt it" - and someone else had scrawled "Dubel sukking is the best!"
Such a thing had never occurred to me till then. This may even have been before I'd been just plain sucked for the first time in the 'normal' way. Needless to say I was hooked by the thought of doing with another guy what the drawing had shown and couldn't wait for my first real chance of trying it. And when I first did it I knew straight away that this would be an act I'd be repeating at every available opportunity, which turned out to be true. There was no looking back! 😄
*I got my entire sex education from shithouse walls, this being well before the time any talk of sexual matters at school would have been even proposed let alone seriously considered. Of course any chance of seeing any hardcore porn was out of the question, I not having my first experience of it until past my mid-20s, even then highly illegal, of course. No, it was public toilets which had the richest 'supply' of sex 'material' - 90% of which was gay - but then only in graffiti and roughly scribbled drawings, all filthy as fuck. No wonder public toilets were such a busy location for making dates for meetings - as well as having sex itself in them of course. What was written or drawn on the walls sure used to make one randy as hell, inevitably giving one a poker-stiff boner - which you then had to find a way to do something with - or someone with! I'd regularly go to toilets with the sole purpose to check out the latest additions scrawled there, as well as eventually starting to add my own words and drawings contributions in marker pen, and hoping to experience by chance, some live cock-fun action to participate in, which happened often enough. The number of times I've made an exit from those shithouses while wiping my face! - though I later learnt not to care if anyone noticed. 😈
Such a thing had never occurred to me till then. This may even have been before I'd been just plain sucked for the first time in the 'normal' way. Needless to say I was hooked by the thought of doing with another guy what the drawing had shown and couldn't wait for my first real chance of trying it. And when I first did it I knew straight away that this would be an act I'd be repeating at every available opportunity, which turned out to be true. There was no looking back! 😄
*I got my entire sex education from shithouse walls, this being well before the time any talk of sexual matters at school would have been even proposed let alone seriously considered. Of course any chance of seeing any hardcore porn was out of the question, I not having my first experience of it until past my mid-20s, even then highly illegal, of course. No, it was public toilets which had the richest 'supply' of sex 'material' - 90% of which was gay - but then only in graffiti and roughly scribbled drawings, all filthy as fuck. No wonder public toilets were such a busy location for making dates for meetings - as well as having sex itself in them of course. What was written or drawn on the walls sure used to make one randy as hell, inevitably giving one a poker-stiff boner - which you then had to find a way to do something with - or someone with! I'd regularly go to toilets with the sole purpose to check out the latest additions scrawled there, as well as eventually starting to add my own words and drawings contributions in marker pen, and hoping to experience by chance, some live cock-fun action to participate in, which happened often enough. The number of times I've made an exit from those shithouses while wiping my face! - though I later learnt not to care if anyone noticed. 😈
One happy guy!
No fuckin' wonder why he's got that big smile on his mug. When your head is surrounded by cocks just waiting to get into yer gob it's the feeling of "I can't believe this is happening!" that really gets to you. However, I must say that when I've been in a similar situation I've tried to keep my glee on the inside as there are times when showing one's pleasure on your face can kill the moment. D'you agree?
Glory hole sucker gets what he wanted.
It's a great moment, ain't it? You know that even if the cock that's just exploded in yer mouth has probably just been sucked several times immediately before you got it, you and only you are the lucky one who wins the reward of hot, spurting cum to swallow. You relish the immense satisfaction you get knowing it........and then you look around for the next available cock poking through - don't you? 😁
A bit of shyness going on?
They need to get their hands off their own cocks and start playing with each other, as the two on right appear to have just started doing. Forget any cultural disapproval. That's just history! Accept that we all have similar appetites and get down to it. Enjoy it as pure fun - 'cos that's precisely what it is! 😊
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