Date: Thu, 20 Dec 2007 05:32:20 -0800 (PST) From: louis sandone Subject: Desperate Measures First submission to Nifty after reading for many years. My stories will contain real life experiences that have happened over the last 30 years. This story will contain graphic detail of male to male sex acts with oral sex and water sports. This account took place in the Spring of 2007. DESPERATE MEASURES When the need is great, one must find something quickly. Being safe or legal doesn't usually enter the equation. I am a single male in his early fifties and have enjoyed the pleasures from providing oral stimulation to men for over thirty years. Being born in the Northeast, my younger years were filled with events that took place in truck stops, movie houses, peep shows and wherever I could get a mature blue collar man to give me his cock. My expertise was legendery...but it was only in giving blow jobs and later into drinking piss. When I relocated to the Gulf Coast of Florida, the game was different. Less men, less chances of doing what I liked and getting what I needed. A warm spring night in Florida does crzay things to the male hormones. It had been over three months since I had any expereinces with men and the need for a man to nurse on was bordering on desperation. I had been to a theatre in the area that used to produce a few prospects...and at times, one of the workers of the establishment would find my mouth for some much needed relief. I found myself only attracted to mature men, of any race, prefered anyone who did not display any kind of femininty. It was just a $20.00 admission charge that kept me away most of the time. When one has not been active, it is the small things that you miss...the men pulling down their zippers, the pubic hair peaking out of their underwear, the anticipation of what was going to be presented. Was it going to be big, small, cut, uncut, clean, sweaty or clotted with cheese. All I know was that this night, I was going to get some cock. At one adult theatre in patricular, I noticed men hanging around the outside on occasion. The theatre gave you "come and go" privileges and many guys liked to meet people outside, go out for a smoke or cruise the parking lot. I drove to the establishment and was immediately excited about the amount of cars in the parking area. I cautiously drove my car passed several men. There were your usual nellie queens, cross dressers and women loitering about. On the side of the building, I noticed two individuals that I had never seen before. They were both talking to each other hidden from plain view by a large dumpster and the emergency exit from the theatre. One of the men was a large black man, in his fifties, nicely dressed and a well defined belly and from what I could hear, a deep throaty voice. The other gent was a taller and somewhat sloppier Hispanic man, I would say in his forties, in jeans, a t-shirt and sandles. I got a good look at the two men when I passed them a second time and backed my car in a space that I could see them without being obvious. I was in need, but I always had something in the way when looking for sex...I was usually shy and somewhat cautious. I had seen many a cocksucker get his ass kicked for approaching the wrong man. I turned off my car and watched the two men chatting, each enjoying conversation. After about five minutes of watching, I noticed the Hispanic looking at my car and making gestures that he might be looking for sex. He would look my way and gently squeeze a handful of meat. I was nervous as hell, but I waited for a queue to respond. The black gent looked my way as well, said something to the other guy and started walking toward my car. My window was rolled down and the black man came over and said, "Nice evening, my name is Jack...and my buddy (who was walking over to my car as well) is Hector". "Pleased to meet you both", I replied. Jack asked if I was in the mood for some fun and that both he and Hector was not going to pay admission to the theatre to get a "little relief" and was looking for a cocksucker. I told them that I would love to help them out. The smile on Jack's face could have sent the Pope straight to hell. I locked up my car and watched as the two men retreated to where they were standing when I first saw them. I ambered up to the men as they were already messaging growing lumps in their pants. Next to the large dumpster, you were hidden from view from the street and there were steps leading from the exit that someone could sit and leasurly pleasure anyone standing in front of them easily. I looked at the two horny men to see who was going to feed me first. I was so embarrased, I was actually drooling. Jack appeared to be the man who wanted to get blown first. His thick dark brown finger found the tab of his fly and pulled it down. He reached inside and extracted a nice handful of black dick. Partially hard, it was not one of these giants you hear about whenever you hear about black men, but a nice thick six inches with a nice flexible flap of foreskin that still covered his cockhead. The color of his manhood was so dark it was almost purple and he slightly drew back his skin funnel and asked me to open my mouth. He fed me the meat and said, "You take care of this and Hector and I will be on the lookout". His stiffening organ tasted wonderful, clean, freshly showered with a hint of urine from his last piss break. I used my tongue, throat, lips and tongue to bring pleasurable moans from my donor. I stole frequent glances over at Hector to see if I could get a glimpse of what he was carrying, but his jeans were so loose that I could not make out anything. Jack was really getting into it by thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth, telling me and Hector, that my mouth was so good that he was not going to be long before he got his nut. "Suck on the head, ooo yeah, get the tongue under that skin, you cocksucker", he spit out with hints of passion. I did as I was told. The thickness of his dick was getting quite obvious and I was getting ready to be fed his seed. "You got it", was all he said and I felt his underbelly twitch and deliver his thick and almost tasteless load. I swallowed all he gave and he gently extracted his spent organ from my mouth. It only took ten minutes of good cocksucking to pleasure this black gentleman. "Whew, that was terrific, Hector, wait until you get a feel", Jack gasped. "We might have to wait a minute, that pain in the ass JC is coming back here", Hector replied. I could not see the newcomer, but I would be open to do him as well as long as he wasn't a nellie queen. The ground crunched as the person approached. I finally saw his face and it was a thin black wino I had done several times in the theatre. He had a nice cut cock and used to love my mouth. JC came over and asked, "Getting you joints sucked guys, can I get some too?". "This guy is chewing, if that is what your asking...and from what Jack said he really knows his stuff", Hector informed. JC walked over and stood next to Jack and lifted up my chin and spat..."This guy is good, man, I recognize him. Was has swallowed my nut a few times." Hector said that he was next as he asked if I wanted to get his cock out. I found his zipper, got it down and found out he was not wearing any underwear. Dark, thick black pubic hair was all I could see. An odor of sweaty crotch assaulted my nostrils and I reached in to pull out a small uncut cock, but an enormous pair of balls. I liked his nuts first, then around his tight foreskin and proceeded to see if his cock head had the "sensative type". Uncut men react differently to the feeling of "direct" tongue action on their cock heads. This guy was real sensative, so I got lots of saliva and started gently suck his shaft, with a gentle munching action on his skin covered head. Hector seemed to like what I was doing because instead of concentrating on his blow job, he was talking to JC and Jack while I blew him. "This guy knows how to suck an uncut dick, man, he is driving me crazy", Hector told them. It was then that JC opened his mouth and revealed a secret that I did not mention to Hector and Jack, well at least at this point. "You know guys, now I remember what I liked about this guy, he drank my piss one time I was really hurting. I told him I was full and he said to let him have it. I was freaked out but I tried it and he sucked down every drop", JC announced. "One of those, huh?", Jack said to the men. "Never knew a piss drinker...tried it with my wife once and she nearly threw me out of the house", Jack chuckled. After JC let it out in the open, I looked up to see all three men smiling or laughing. "Is this true, cocksucker?", Hector asked as I was still sucking his little latino cock. All I could do was mumble an "ok" with my mouthful. The men just continued to laugh as JC would tell this guy all about our episodes together. Hector was now getting serious and held the back of my head as he fucked my mouth. His fragrant balls were slapping on my chin and my mouth was getting ready for the second load. Hector did not disappoint as he just signed and let it go. About seven healthy volleys of latino curd squirted on my tongue and finally wound up in my belly. Hector pulled his cock out of my mouth and a drop of cum oozed out and he let it drip onto the end of my nose and he stepped back. Already, JC had his cock out. A fat cut one that had lots of loose skin behind the head, and I could tell he was not erect. "I know what you like, white boy, you like pee...I have some good beer pee to feed ya, show these guys how good ya are", JC said. It was already dripping piss when I opened wide, stuck out my tongue and a nice easy stream of almost tasteless piss filled my mouth. "Keep your mouth open, slut, so these guys can see my piss going into your fucking mouth", JC chuckled. I did as I was told...then I was told to swallow. JC had a full bladder and I was not sure I was going to take it all...but I managed to do so. Upon taking his cock out, it had gotten hard and I started sucking on it. "Did I tell you that you could suck on me, Im saving my load for an ass in the theatre, but the next time I want a blow job, your da man", JC said as he packed up and walked away. I got up from the step and Jack said, "Sit down chump, you ain't going anywhere...not until you show us how you swallow some pee". Not knowing whether I could swallow another drop, Jack's smaller skin covered cock looked so sexy, I had to open my mouth. He had a little trouble getting it going while it was on my tongue, so he took it out briefly. Hector had his out and he started peeing on my face. I managed to get a taste and his was very strong and salty. He seemed to have fun teasing me and not giving me much to taste, while Jack finally got his going and wasted no time in shoving it in my mouth and really giving my tonsils a hosing. Then Hector wanted equal time so he tried to fit his into my mouth at the same time. Both fit, and the tastes of the combined offering was quite interesting. Hectors strong and salty, Jack's light and somewhat sweet. What didn't go into my belly wound up going down my neck, chest and clothes. Hector bust out laughing as he said to Jack, "this guy is a human urinal, urinals never say no, they just ask for more". He pulled my ear lobes and said "this must be the flusher!" Both offerings ended almost as quickly as they started and the two zipped up and offered me a hand to stand up. I got a thank you from Jack and I desided, I had enough for the evening. It was then I noticed that the front of my pants were not just wet from fresh piss, but I had climaxed without touching myself. I got into my car just as I noticed my friend that works at the theatre was walking towards me. "Not coming in tonight, I saw your car and I was priming the pump for ya", he said. "Didn't have the cash, Lee Roy, so I just found a party out here", I replied. "Whoa, you gotta be careful. There are guys who are mugged out here and sometimes police come out here to bust guys", Lee Roy warned. "Thanks for the warning", I told Lee Roy and he pulled down his fly and came right up to my window. "Open wide", he said, "I got something for ya". I looked into his worn sixty year old face as he pulled out his small boyish cock and a squirt of mellow piss leaked onto my tongue. "Ahhhh, thanks, I needed to go as I was watching you back there", he sighed. He finished, thanked me and walked back to the theatre. I then started the ignition to my car to find I could not see Hector or Jack. I drove around to the other side of the parking lot to see Hector standing by a new Ford unmarked sheriff car and Jack was sitting in the driver's seat. I laughted to myself, left satisfied and so did the two men! If you like this one I got plenty more!