I haven’t seen him since I was 18, and now, 30 years later, he’s been back in our town. At the gas station where I saw him, I told him to come for a beer, the woman was out of town and I had nothing to do, fortunately, his wife was still out of the state packing for the new house. He had arrived at 8:00 and we sat down and talked about the good old days and drank a lot of beer.
Somewhere in the evening, when we got drunk, we laughed nervously about our time when we jerked off together, blew each other up, and finally swallowed the sperm. The more we drank, the easier it was to talk, to laugh. We were still 69 when we were swallowing sperm because Frank was always afraid that if he sucked me, I wouldn’t give him back. After a lot of beer, I told Frank he didn’t know what he missed.
“Why?” He got drunk.
“Because you didn’t know all you had to do was pull your dick out and tell me to suck you and I would have,” I laughed. “I would have sucked you as often as you wanted without having to suck me, but I was too afraid to admit it. I thought you’d think I was a faggot.” We only sucked each other, never anybody else, and we still loved women.
We laughed and talked more. Soon he got up to get another beer. I told him to get me one while he was there. He said with “Blow me!” Take your own beer.
“I told you, you have to pull out your dick when you ask me!” I only answered half when I joked.
He stopped at the kitchen door, turned around and looked at me, then unzipped his jeans and pulled out his half-hard tail. “Well?”
I sat down and exaggerated a lick of my lips and smiled. “Come sit down and get comfortable. I’ll put on porn.” And he did, and I did.
I knelt in front of him, his jeans still dislocated, his underwear lowered under his balls, his quick and excited breathing while I was leaning. He pushed his dick, now hard with anticipation towards my open mouth. His tail was rigid, with a stretched skin, 7" long with a large head of fungus. The base of its tail was very thick, thicker than the rest of the stem. The pubic hair grew from the last inch of his tree. Frank was overweight now, not like when we were kids, and I felt a hint of degradation for blowing a big guy. But I loved that feeling, knowing that he was going to use my mouth to satisfy himself. That he was going to feel a power over me because I wanted to, had to suck his dick for him. He knew he could treat me anyway that he wanted to say everything he wanted because I wanted to suck his sperm off his big balls.
I took his dick in my hand, opened my mouth and started sucking it in my mouth. Frank groaned hard, held my head and pushed me into my mouth, wanting her to come in. I let him control the speed of my suck, remembering he liked to play his balls while I was sucking.
“Oh, shit, yeah. Right. Suck that dick.” He was breathing hard, his hands became more demanding while I was sucking and licking his dick, spitting running into the well was getting at the base of his dick, chewing his pubic hair. “Fuck yeah… I forgot how much you sucked the dick.” He pushed all the way into my mouth, my lips closing around the base of his dick, my nose pressed against my face, wet and viscous, squeezing, his balls tight against my chin, while he was moaning and turning his hips swollen in my face, burying his dick deep in my throat.
I sucked hard and wet, I was drunk and I enjoyed the treatment I had. I cried loudly when he pushed into my mouth, which in turn egged it. His tail spills several times, monstrating in my face, licking the saliva. “One… one… one… I was a stunned, hazy asshole with beer, his tail was getting bigger and bigger and his thrust was getting more demanding.
You like to eat the dick. If I had known at the time, you would have sucked me ten times a day. He pulled my head and held it there, watching my lips move to the bottom of his liquefied dick. “Oh yes… show me how much you want my sperm.”
I still moan, stronger and suck his dick with my mouth like a hot whore, showing him my desire to be used as his sperm discharge. I remembered when we were younger, attacking him while he was lying on the floor of his rec room. He pulled two feet into the air and 7-8 strong pulses. His sperm was very thick and pearly white, and he shot in long strings. I can’t wait to taste it.
“Close the man, fuck… close to cumming in your mouth.” He closed his eyes, he came back as I felt his cock swelling, engulfed in blood. I wish I’d seen his tail push in my mouth. Look at the head of her stretched wide dick, the hollowed sperm hole, her tree pointing her head to the roof of my mouth, my tongue moving on the bottom of the head, as the well was swimming in and out of my mouth bathed in saliva.
“Oh my God, shit! I’m gonna blow… gona’s sperm!” His stomach stretched violently and his legs stretched, the muscles stretched as I moved over his stretched tail. I felt his well thickening enormously, his cock head growing fat, he was moaning through the grinned teeth and I felt the first thick cord of viscous sperm spread over my tongue, throat and cheeks.
My head flew away and descended his creamy cock, one hand on his dick following my mouth going back and forth while the other hand gently stretched over his balls, pulling slightly the bag loaded with sperm in and out. He took my head, I took my hand away from his well, because I knew what there was cummin when he hit his tail to my throat. Cumming again straight into my esophagus. I kept it in my throat and moved it more and more by an inch, slamming my lips and mouth into his fat pubic area again and again as his dick poured sperm into my mouth.
His jeans and underwear were soaked in saliva and I was in a haze of cock happiness as he violently kissed my mouth with total abandonment, using my soft lips and tongue to increase his pleasure without concern for my comfort. I’m sure I’ll keep blowing him up. Her big belly worked in and out with every sperm exhalation of her dick. His hands in my hair were like a vice. He reached with one hand and grabbed his cock and pushed my head back so that he could hit her faster and faster in my mouth, now tensed around his dick’s head, without moving, when his sperm continued to flow from his dick’s head and shoot at the back of my throat. I could feel her sperm flowing from the roof of my mouth and on my tongue that moved across the head of a flared mushroom from her dick.
“Oh man..yeah..yeah..yeah…take it…take my sperm.” I was in my nose, my own cock swollen with excitement. Finally, it slows down, with its tail vomiting less and less thick white liquid. I continued to work her softening cock, sucking hard and then soft, working up and down, pulling what was left of sperm. He finally pushed me away. We looked at each other, drunk, excited, when he said, “You missed too. I loved to suck you too.” He made a fool of me.
I stood in front of him and shredded myself and pulled my own jeans, my dick coming out in front, my brilliant precum head, my hard balls and raised with an exaggerated load. He leaned down with a gustural moaning, as if he were about to make love to my turged cock, and with a fall, he went straight to the bottom of my dick and seemed to eat me. No teeth, but his mouth opened and closed down at the base of my dick, his lips reaching and pulling back, his hands on my ass, his head rotating and twisting as he held his breath and worked on my dick loaded with a crazy lust that I had never seen.
In 30 seconds, I threw my head back and froze while I blew a tremendous charge in his throat. He kept working my dick with his head down, his face buried in my crotch as I let it over and over. In another minute, I finished cumming and he slowly pulled out my dick after about 90 seconds holding his breath. I was drained when I sat on the couch next to him.
“And a 69?” He asked without breath.
“Yeah… why not a 69?” I laughed.
We lay down on the floor and began to slowly suck each other the flaccid dicks back to hardness and the promise of more sperm that we had swallowed in many a year. Except for going to John’s or having a drink, we’ve been sucking in for the next three hours, every cuming five times. It was the hottest night I’ve ever spent.