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So I'm in a video booth at the abs, standing in front of a sitting, short chubby older guy, and he's sucking my cock. He asks me to rub his nipples as he starts to play with mine. The blowjob feels great, but normally nipple play doesn't do it for me. I'm not against it or repelled by it. It just never tripped my switch. This guy though, he had a tricky way he tweaked the very tip of my nipples very gently with the edges of his nails that sort of brought it home for me. It felt good, and I thought maybe I could cum this way.
It's not easy to make me cum. I'm a pretty filthy pervert. When I get in a relationship with a woman, it takes 2 weeks or so of us fucking and sucking before I cum with her. This is normally because I masterbate three or more times a day so I stop or slow down quite a bit before I can get off with a partner. After 2 weeks of banging without necessarily cumming as often as I'm used to, it makes me backed up and ready for action. I fucked a few women 6 or 7 times in one day, two weeks into the relationship.
As far as fucking with guys goes, I usually did what I do, and then masterbate myself after, whether they're still there or not. Very rarely has someone been able to get me to cum completely without my help.
So I guess what I'm saying is, if I decide that I might be able to cum from some kind of stimulation, it's probably pretty fucking hot.
One of my hands rested on the back of his head, gently keeping time with the rhythm of his mouth thrusting sucking slurping and squeezing while my other hand started tweaking one of his nipples, then the other. Occasionally he could be heard whispering oh yeah in between sucks. I'll tell you, I could feel this electrified triangle of nerves between my two nipples and the head of my dick.
Suddenly I looked down at the face of the older man bringing me to ecstasy with his mouth and hands, and he reminded me of someone! I couldn't remember enough to put a name to a face but I thought maybe I knew this man.
A vague memory was jogged. A long time ago my parents were maybe going to split up, and I went and stayed at my Uncle and Aunt's house in south Warren. He was my mom's brother. He married a hillbilly woman from Tennessee, and fancied himself a southerner, including a ridiculous accent. Anyway they had little ones, so I was left on my own quite a bit. My uncle was cool though. He worked for a toy store and always had cool toys and models laying around. As a matter of fact, the room I would be staying in was his toy room. He had a star destroyer model that was the coolest thing ever. He warned me which things I was not allowed to play with and which things were only for looking at.
His toy room was also where he hid his stash of porn. Hidden from my aunt, but not from me. It should have been obvious. Stacks of boxes marked comic books. One box marked school books. Hell, nobody's going to go in there. Lol, my aunt probably couldn't read all that fancy writin' on any of it! I opened the box my second day there. One school book, English, and then porn galore underneath! I was so excited I didn't even know what to look at first. There were mainstream titles like hustler and cheri and specialty magazines like young'un and booty. Towards the bottom there were shemale and gay magazines along with a few that may not have been legal. I jacked off looking at all of it. I didn't have a preference and I definitely wasn't squeamish. I loved looking at scenes of anal sex. I didn't care who was on top on bottom or something in between. I thought all buttholes were tight and slick inside and all cocks or toys would juuust fit. I jacked off so much in my first week there that I started snooping around looking for more porn. I got sloppy putting the box away when I finished and left whatever issue on top that made me cum last so I didn't repeat much. Needless to say my u**** caught me jacking off looking at his porn.
When he confronted me, part 2. I'm tired and need to cum.
It's not easy to make me cum. I'm a pretty filthy pervert. When I get in a relationship with a woman, it takes 2 weeks or so of us fucking and sucking before I cum with her. This is normally because I masterbate three or more times a day so I stop or slow down quite a bit before I can get off with a partner. After 2 weeks of banging without necessarily cumming as often as I'm used to, it makes me backed up and ready for action. I fucked a few women 6 or 7 times in one day, two weeks into the relationship.
As far as fucking with guys goes, I usually did what I do, and then masterbate myself after, whether they're still there or not. Very rarely has someone been able to get me to cum completely without my help.
So I guess what I'm saying is, if I decide that I might be able to cum from some kind of stimulation, it's probably pretty fucking hot.
One of my hands rested on the back of his head, gently keeping time with the rhythm of his mouth thrusting sucking slurping and squeezing while my other hand started tweaking one of his nipples, then the other. Occasionally he could be heard whispering oh yeah in between sucks. I'll tell you, I could feel this electrified triangle of nerves between my two nipples and the head of my dick.
Suddenly I looked down at the face of the older man bringing me to ecstasy with his mouth and hands, and he reminded me of someone! I couldn't remember enough to put a name to a face but I thought maybe I knew this man.
A vague memory was jogged. A long time ago my parents were maybe going to split up, and I went and stayed at my Uncle and Aunt's house in south Warren. He was my mom's brother. He married a hillbilly woman from Tennessee, and fancied himself a southerner, including a ridiculous accent. Anyway they had little ones, so I was left on my own quite a bit. My uncle was cool though. He worked for a toy store and always had cool toys and models laying around. As a matter of fact, the room I would be staying in was his toy room. He had a star destroyer model that was the coolest thing ever. He warned me which things I was not allowed to play with and which things were only for looking at.
His toy room was also where he hid his stash of porn. Hidden from my aunt, but not from me. It should have been obvious. Stacks of boxes marked comic books. One box marked school books. Hell, nobody's going to go in there. Lol, my aunt probably couldn't read all that fancy writin' on any of it! I opened the box my second day there. One school book, English, and then porn galore underneath! I was so excited I didn't even know what to look at first. There were mainstream titles like hustler and cheri and specialty magazines like young'un and booty. Towards the bottom there were shemale and gay magazines along with a few that may not have been legal. I jacked off looking at all of it. I didn't have a preference and I definitely wasn't squeamish. I loved looking at scenes of anal sex. I didn't care who was on top on bottom or something in between. I thought all buttholes were tight and slick inside and all cocks or toys would juuust fit. I jacked off so much in my first week there that I started snooping around looking for more porn. I got sloppy putting the box away when I finished and left whatever issue on top that made me cum last so I didn't repeat much. Needless to say my u**** caught me jacking off looking at his porn.
When he confronted me, part 2. I'm tired and need to cum.
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