5-6 MID-DAY - AN ORAL BONANZA AND TAKING TURNS

DOING WHAT COCKSUCKERS DO BEST

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By Kevin McLean

When the phone rang I heard his voice I knew I was going to get fucked. He had that kind of broadcast voice that gives you a hard on just listening to it; that deep, masculine, sexy tone that's so self-confident and assured. But he had something else in mind.

"Tell me Kevin, have you ever had a couple guys tag team your throat?".

Me: “Yeah, a couple of times if not more”

Kyle: "I have two friends and we all love to face fuck guys we pick up in bars." Bingo. That's what I thought. The prospect of me being the cocksucker that services each guy and moves on to the next until everyone has dumped a load down my throat sounded like a turn on…maybe they might even want to take turns fucking me in the ass…I thought and told him: "OK, I'll do it.". "Great", he said. "Meet us for a drink at the Cubby Hole at 10 and we'll take it from there."

The Cubby Hole was a seedy gay bar just on the edge of Coral Gables on Red Road; a couple of doors down from a very active gay video. It had been a watering hole forever and it was a place where you went to actually have sex. They had a back room that would be so busy it was difficult to even enter it.

I showed up and looked around for my "team", described on the phone as two guys in their late 30's, Caucasian, tall, lanky with short brown hair and one shorter blond guy in his early 40's. At around 10:10 I started getting worried. I was halfway through my drink and no one fitting that description had come in. Please don't tell me I've been stood up. "Asshole", I thought. "That fucking asshole!". Just then I saw them coming through the front door and here were three of the hottest, hunkiest daddies I've seen together for a long time.

I walked up and introduced myself. I bought them beers and we went on to the back room to get to know (in a Biblical sense) one another…my anticipation was so great and I was so horny that I skipped all conversation…they tried to talk a little at first. They were nice guys! Not at all the kind of bar trash I was worried about meeting or the kind that you usually found at the Cubby Hole; just normal working dudes oozing testosterone and macho as they come.

All four of us went into the back room we were all feeling fine and I pointed out that a guy was getting serviced in the corner by the filthy restroom."Why don't we move over to that other corner?", the blond guy said. Like a pack of wolfs we moved through the crowd and marked our turf in the farthest end of the dark room. That's when they began to work as a team . Before I knew it, the blond guy grabbed the back of my head and said, "Come on, get down, my dick needs some attention."

Down I went, unzipping my fly and pulling out my own cock on the way. He had a thick one; the kind that fills with girth and helmet and smothers you with bulging balls sack as he thrusts it down your throat. He also had the most abundant, lush and bushy pubic hair around his jewels. As I was working on him, the other two guys got closer to me. I was to be their cocksucker tonight and this team was ready to play. I moved from one to the other to the other, slobbering messily and hitting stiffness as I swung around on my knees getting them dirty on that filthy floor that has had more than a thousand ejaculations and never been cleaned; in order to keep them all hard and happy.

Poppers were stuck in my nose and the euphoria of the moment seemed overwhelming; but there I was in the backroom of a sleazy bar servicing off three guys I had never met.

One of the two taller guys came first. He moaned loudly as his cum shot thickly into my mouth “Oh fuck, ah, shit, fuck, ah, ah, oh, oh, mother fucker, you are making me cum, ah, ah, ah, aaaaaah!. I took it eagerly, jacking him with one hand while I held onto the blond guy's thick dick with the other. The blond came next, blasting his juice into my mouth with such force that I gagged for a moment and swallowed to finish him off but he kept on cumming and cumming…there was no end to his ejaculation. I have never seen anybody cum that much.

The second tall guy came last. He was the least aggressive of the three, but also the sexiest, with deep blue eyes and a wicked laugh. He smiled and asked, "Can you handle another one?". Of course I could! Without hesitation I went down on this long dripping dick and sucked out a gushing, creamy load into my sweet throat as he yelled, "Jesus! You are the best cock sucker, what is it that you do with your throat? It seems like you are milking my cock". As I was consuming his last drop I finally was able to relieve the cum built up in my own balls, turning slightly to shoot on the fence behind me. "That's a boy. Shoot that load", said my new buddies. When I finished, the blond guy put both his hands in my armpits and he helped me up off my knees and kissed me…while I still had some lingering cum in my mouth.

The others were right there with hugs and accolades, "That was fantastic, man. Where did you learn how to do that?". "A friend of mine name Richard de Orizaba taught me…but you have to be able to do it without gagging…if you have a gag reflex then you can’t do it!", I said. With that, we toasted to the evening with our remaining drinks."To the team!". The tag team. As I swallowed, I could still taste their semen in my mouth. "This tag team thing is kind of fun", I thought to myself but I still wanted to get fucked so when they left, I went back into the back room and there were plenty of big cocks willing and able to do the job.

I am happy to report that after my tricks left I found myself not one but four guys who wanted to fuck me and all four had cocks bigger than 10 inches. I was in heaven!