Best friend Carl

The first time I saw him there I probably wouldn't have even noticed him if he hadn't been so furtive in the parking lot. I held back and watched him go in. When he bought tokens and vanished behind the curtain into the booth area, I quickly bought tokens and followed. I slipped through the curtain just in time to see him go into a booth. I rushed down the aisle and grabbed the empty booth next to him.

When I got in the booth there was no doubt what the principal wanted, because by the time I got in and locked the door his cock was already sticking through the 'hole.' Always accommodating, I didn't waste anytime getting down on my knees. To my surprise, even semi-erect his cock was huge. And, after I sucked on it for a couple of minutes, it was also very, very hard. I couldn't believe the size of his cock. As it grew, it got so fat that I had to really stretch my jaws to get it in my mouth. But, damn, it tasted so good that it was worth the trouble. I had mixed emotion, as I knelt there slurping and sucking his gigantic dick. On one hand I wanted to prolong my sucking as long as possible, and on the other, I couldn't wait to taste his cum. The decision was soon taken out of my hands. With a moan, he let go and his balls erupted like a volcano. His scalding hot cum came spewing into my mouth, and cascaded over my tongue and down my throat. It felt like he dumped a cup full of hot cum down my throat.

As I continued sucking to get that last drop, I realized that his cock was still hard. And I could tell by the way that he wiggled his hips that he didn't mind if I kept sucking. It wasn't long until I was rewarded with another mouth full of delicious hot cum. Surprisingly enough, his second load of hot cum was as big as the first.

I couldn't believe it. The principal's cock was still hard. For a guy his age to keep an erection and get off twice was very remarkable. And for his second load of cum to be as big as the first load was even more extraordinary. To still have an erection after two orgasms was phenomenal. I was amazed as I continued to suck his incredible cock. In about the same time frame as the other two, my son's principle again filled my mouth to overflow with his third load of hot gooey cum.

God, this guy must be superman. I'd just made him cum three times and his huge dick was still rock hard. As I sucked him off for the fourth time, I vowed that no matter how many times it took, I was going to continue to suck him until his balls were completely drained and his dick was limp. And I was prepared to suck all nigh if need be.

Suddenly loud a loud voice and banging on the door frightened me. I thought that it was a raid and that the cops were trying to bust into my booth so that they could catch me sucking a cock. I guess the old guy was equally as scared, because as I was jumping to my feet, he was zipping his fly.

Turned out that instead of the cops, it was only the janitor wanting us to move to other booths so that he could clean the ones that we were in. As I stepped out into the hallway I looked to see if the principal was indeed moving to another booth. If he was, I was going to follow him so that I could finish sucking him off. But alas, it wasn't to be. The last I saw of the principal was his back, as he sped up the aisle toward the exit door. Gone and never to be seen again at the bookstore even though I looked for him every time I went back there.

Actually I always suspected his absence was due to a new sissy looking assistant principal that he hired. Not that there was anything going on between them, but they always seemed to be having late business meetings.

A few years ago at a party one night, I heard one of my new neighbors telling one of her friends, 'Not all men need oral sex. We've been married for 16 years and James and I never have oral. Our marriage is strong; he'll never leave me we have a great family unit. Besides,” she giggled, 'I'm very good looking, tall, slender with long legs, blonde with blue eyes. He'll never leave me.”

At the beginning of the summer I'd met her husband, James. He was a super masculine, deep voiced, big, strong, sloppy, deep voiced, carpenter kind of a guy, not a metro bone in his body. He was a man's man who can make fires in the rain, change his own oil kind of masculine guy with the deep bellowing voice and the lumbering step. The big black leather jacket and electric guitar, move a refrigerator filled with beer around with one hand and use a chainsaw with the other kind of masculine. He immediately spotted me for what I am…a cocksucker and I've been blowing him once or twice a week ever since.

When I was forty I met Brain, who was thirty-four. He was so much fun and so exciting that I sucked his cock anytime that he want. Brian also introduced me to BDSM and anal. All of it felt humiliating and embarrassing but I loved pleasing him. He took me to the Midtowne Spa where I gave him a blowjob while other guys watched me. It was the most embarrassing thing I'd ever experienced and I loved it. Another time we were at a party and I striped naked for him so he could put me in bondage and fuck me while the rest of the partygoers watched.

He wanted a threesome but when he made it happen, it was very hard for me because not only was it in a sleazy motel room, but also the other guy was the preacher at my church. They had been best friends since junior high and has done thing together before. I didn't realize it at the time, but to them I was only a piece of meat…a cocksucker to be used for their pleasure.

The look of lust on both their faces, as they watched me slowly strip, made me shiver with anticipation and fear. By the time I was down to my cute little burgundy panties, they were both kneeling naked on the end of the bed waiting for me. They like my panties so much that they made me leave them on. When I leaned over and kissed the head of my preacher's cock, he laughed and pushed me to my knees at the foot of the bed.

As my preacher continued to laugh and call me a slut and a cocksucker, the two of them playfully rubbed the head of their cocks all over my face. As I submissively knelt there enjoying the feel of their cocks on my face, I reached up and gently fondled their balls. Eventually I took both their cocks in my hand and even though it was a tight fit, put the head of both their cocks in my mouth at the same time.

When they got tired kneeing at the foot of the bed, they moved to the head and leaned back on the pillows.

Getting up and joining them on the bed, I crawled between my preacher's legs and went down on him. It was very humiliating sucking the preacher's cock while he told Brian what a sweet wife I had and how helpful she was to him at church. After I sucked and slurped on his hard cock for a couple of minutes I took him too far down my throat that I gagged. When I jerked my head back and gasped for air, he grabbed my hair and cruelly yanked my face back toward his crotch and snarled, 'Open your mouth you little fagot, you aren't through sucking my cock!”

As I noisily slurped and sucked his big cock, my preacher moaned and wiggled his hips. Suddenly he grabbed me and raised me up by my hair. Then grinning like a fool, he smirked, 'Damn, you little slut, you really do like to suck cocks don't you?” Then, still laughing he shoved my face back down so I could finish sucking him off.

When he got ready to cum, he put his right leg over my shoulder and held my face so tight against his crotch that my nose was buried in his kinky pubic hair. When his balls exploded he groaned, 'Swallow that cum you little cock sucker,” and then laughed as he cummed in my mouth

After I'd finished swallowing his salty cum, he held me against his crotch so I kept right on sucking him for a while. He laughingly called me a 'little cum slut' and a cocksucker as he wrapped his fingers in my hair and guided my mouth up and down on his shaft.

Almost before I could get mouth off him again, he made me stop sucking and get up on my hands and knees. As I knelt there I felt him pull off my panties and smear lubricate around and into my ass hole. I quivered with fear when I felt the head of his big cock pressed against my virgin asshole. Afraid of the pain when a cock that big pierced my ass, I tried to relax my sphincter. I needn't have worried though. Except for the initial thrust there was no pain. Three of four strokes later, I could feel his balls flopping against my naked butt. I didn't think it could be possible it to feel any better, when I felt the palm of his hand …smack… pop against the cheeks of my naked butt. It stung with a combination of pain and bittersweet pleasure. I moaned with pleasure as his cock pumped in and out of my ass hole, and his palm …smack… continued to crash …smack… against my tingling …smack… butt cheeks. It was long until I felt him tense up as he cummed.

After I removed his condom, I washed off the preachers limp cock with a damp washcloth. Once I had him squeaky, clean I went back down on him and sucked him hard again. I would have sucked until he cummed in my mouth again, but he had other ideas. As soon as I had him good and hard again, the preacher flipped me over on my face and made me spread my legs. Spreading my butt cheeks, he rammed his cock balls deep in my quivering ass again. As he pounded my ass he roughly grabbed my hair and yanked my face up so that the Brian could get his cock into my mouth.

It was fantastic. As Brian held my face and rammed his cock in and out of my mouth, my preacher hung on to my butt cheeks and pounded my tight ass. It wasn't long until we were all three cumming, Brian in my mouth, my preacher in my ass and me all over the bed.

After we rested and they both fucked my mouth again and I swallowed both their loads I was too spent to continue. My ass tingled with pleasure as I dressed and stumbled out to my car for the drive home. That was five years ago. Since then about once a month the preacher asks me if I could drop by the church and help him out with something. That something is always a blowjob.

I suppose it's amazing, but I'm now in my fifty's with a wife and two kids in college and even though I still suck cocks ever chance I get, no one knows about it. No one that is but guys that frequent the adult bookstore themselves. And that doesn't count because what happens in an adult bookstore stays in the adult bookstore.