Date: Sun, 7 Jul 2013 09:57:03 -0700 From: Mark James Subject: Recognition 3 by Mark James Recognition 3 by Mark James I hadn't checked my website in a month. For someone trying to start a business it was an inexcusable oversight, but I guess I was so afraid that it was going to be a complete bust that I just unconsciously didn't want to look. When I did I had hundreds of messages asking where was my book and why don't you take credit cards. I quickly went to the rental mailbox I had set up and found hundreds of checks for $19.95. I had over $6,000.00. I had to first talk to my father and then to answer all of e-mails, open a checking account, deposit the checks and send the e-manual for those people whose checks cleared the bank. I hadn't expected the response I had gotten and was a little humble when I went to my dad and asked him for help. After I explained what I had done and the situation I was in instead of being mad he was proud of me. We made a list of what had to be done starting with incorporating the business, setting up a bank account and a set of books. I explained that there was a way to automate all of the payment and delivery process I just hadn't bothered to set it up because I hadn't expected the response I had gotten. He said, "First lesson, always plan ahead. It's your business and will succeed or fail based on what you do. Do you want any help with the manual you wrote? " I said, "Yes," and it was a good thing I did, we practically rewrote the thing. After the mess I made initially, it turned out that once I had set everything up it ran almost automatically. In the first couple of months I made enough to buy a car and pay for it, but the money kept rolling in. My dad works in a bank. I don't really know what he does, but I asked him if he could explain how a foreclosure worked. It sounded like a good subject for another e-book. I was still in high school, only 15 year old and still horny all of the time. I dated, went to dances and parties and even had some more girl/boy sex which wasn't very satisfactory. I didn't have a lot of time to look for sex and really no place to have it so when I felt the need I went to the woods. There weren't ever a lot of people there most of the time, but I developed some understanding of what type of partner or activity made my dick hard. Interestingly enough I was a voyeur as much as a participant most of the time. One time there was this guy looking to get fucked. He pulled his pants down and stood there leaning forward holding onto a trash container, pushing his ass backward and wiggling like he wanted to be fucked. A tall, nice looking guy came up behind him and stroked his ass. The guy opened his pants had took out his cock. He then reached between the guy's legs and played with his cock through the jock strap. He then turned the guy sideways, forced him to his knees and said, "Suck me, get it hard." The guy took the man's cock in his mouth and the guy roughly face fucked him for a couple of minutes until it got hard. He then lifted the guy up, turned him sideways again, put on a condom and rammed his cock up his ass. The guy was so excited he only got to fuck him with about 4 strokes before he shot his load. He pulled out of the guy's ass, pulled off the condom, put away his cock, slapped the guy on his ass and said "Thanks." Another guy walked up, stroked the guy's ass and ran his hands over his torso while he stroked the hard on in his jeans. Another guy walked up and did the same thing, but neither one went any further. Then a guy in a tie walked up, got in front of the naked guy and said, "Suck me." The guy dropped to his knees and sucked the guys cock for about five minutes. Then he asked the guy, "Fuck me." The man put on a condom and fucked the guy. It was just like the first man, just a little longer, maybe 6 strokes, before he came, pulled off the condom, cleaned his cock, put it away and walked off. The guy leaned against the container, stuck out his ass and waited for the next guy to show up. While I was watching I had pulled down my pants and shorts and was stroking my cock. I was standing there jacking off when I heard a voice say, "Oh please let me have it," and I felt a wet mouth on my cock. I looked down and saw a not bad looking guy with a buzz cut in his mid-thirties wearing dark sunglasses with his mouth wrapped around my cock.This was a whole lot better than the usual run of overweight, middle aged guys looking for sex. He sucked on the head for a couple of seconds and then went down on me all of the way. Oh God that was sweet. He slid his lips back up and off and then said, "Can I suck you off; will you come in my mouth?" I nodded my head, said, "I'm on the edge right now," and he went back down on my cock. He was a damn good cock sucker; it felt like I was being sucked by a vacuum cleaner. He brought me to the edge then let go of my cock and sucked on my balls. My whole body shuddered. He was massaging my ass as he sucked on my balls and then he said, "Can I lick your ass?" I just turned around, bent over and spread my cheeks. "Just fucking beautiful," he said as I felt his face buried in the crack on my ass and his tongue licking at my asshole. I oohed and aghed, pushed my asshole back at his tongue as he tried to stick it up my ass and in general enjoyed the hell out of it. Then he shifted down and went back to sucking my cock between my legs while to played with my asshole with his fingers. I was about to come again. I stood up, turned around and he licked on the head of my cock as my first spurt of semen escaped and went on his lip and in his mouth. The next thing I knew he had deep throated my cock and I was spurting my load in his mouth and down his throat. He swallowed and swallowed and kept on sucking me until I lost my erection. I pulled up my pants and he was standing there jacking his cock. I dropped to my knees and sucked on it. He grabbed my head and face fucked me for a couple of minutes and then filled my mouth with his jizz. I swallowed and kept sucking until he lost his erection. Then we walked away from each other and I walked home. Mostly I liked young good looking well built guys with normal sized cocks if I was going to have sex with them. There were all sorts of guys in the woods from octogenarians to guys who had just reached puberty. I noticed that the young, good looking guys generally had their choice of partners; the old guys would suck or fuck anybody who would let them. All I had to do was to take my shirt off and guys trailed me through the woods. If I saw somebody that I was interested in I just opened my jeans and let my cock hang out. Unfortunately that usually attracted guys I wasn't interested in, so I would smile at my sex interest as I put my cock back in my pants and would lead him off to a secluded spot for sex. Generally all I ever did was to suck dick or have my cock sucked. Spring was in full swing and there were many places for privacy with all the vegetation growing back.. On my last visit to the woods I was in and out in15 minutes having hooked up with a soldier who was looking for a blow job. We were both randy as hell and it didn't take long for either one of us to blow our load. The thing that was different about this encounter was the guy wanted me to shoot off all over his face, not shoot in his mouth. It seemed to really turn him on. I walked back up the path I had come in on and was back on the sidewalk on the way home in 10 minutes. On Monday in school Andy pulled me aside and asked, "Have you heard what happened in the woods." "No, I was just there Saturday." "Plain clothes police arrested 4 people for indecent exposure, 4 more for solicitation and scared the hell out of everybody else." "Jesus, I said, when was this?" "About 3:00 on Saturday." "Damn," I said, "I just missed getting caught up in that. I never thought about undercover cops. Well that's my last trip to the woods." I didn't get all of the money that was rolling in from my web site; it went directly into a trust fund for me, even my parents couldn't get to it, so my life wasn't that much different. I finished the foreclosure book and then my dad and I rewrote it. I set up another set of web sites for the new book. This one was incorporated with my parents on a 50/50 basis. Dad had all of the knowledge so in seemed only fair. The response was mediocre but 2 questions kept popping up- How do I deal with the bank and how can I save my house? So my dad and I wrote 2 more books together answering those questions. One Sunday in May Andy called and asked if I wanted to go for a ride in his new car. He was a couple of months older than me so he already had his license. "Shit yeah man come on over and pick me up." It was a 5 year old car with almost 100,000 miles on it, but Andy didn't care, it was his and he was a shade tree mechanic anyway and figured he could fix anything that went wrong. He got on the freeway and drove to the community college on the other side of town. "Why are you going there?" "Do you know what a glory hole is?" "Yeah, I've seen them in a lot of porn videos, but I've never had a personal experience with one." "You are gonna love this place, all the dick you can take from hot college guys. I didn't have any way to get here before I got the car. Come on lets go in." "Is there gonna be anybody here on Sunday." "Yeah, they are open all the time. There are 4 stalls and they all have glory holes between them. Or if you want you can just stand in front of a urinal and wait until somebody hits on you, then go to a stall if one is available or just suck or get sucked right there. Sometimes all of the stalls are full and you have to wait until somebody leaves or we can just go to another restroom in another building. If somebody comes in that you want to suck just rub your finger around the hole. They will do the same thing if they want to suck you. Jesus, look at the bulge in my shorts, I'm so excited. I sucked off 10 guys yesterday and ended up shooting my load without even touching myself." We walked into the restroom. There was one guy at the urinal, and vacant stalls on either end of the row. I got the one facing the urinals and Andy took the other one. I sat down on the toilet, leaned over and looked through the glory hole at the guy at the urinal. He had turned around and moved next to the glory hole with his pants down and his big cut cock standing erect. He was a nice looking 18 or 19 year old guy with a lot of curly hair just dying to get his cock sucked. I quickly slid down on my knees and pasted my face against the opening and opened my mouth. My cock was instantly hard and I used my hands to let it out of my pants and the stud walked forward and slid his cock into my waiting mouth. He pushed his pants and shorts down, grabbed hold of the top of the stall and proceeded to slowly face fuck my mouth. "Oh God you have a hot, sweet mouth. Here take it all," he said as he pushed his cock all the way into my throat and ground his pubic hair against my face. He knew what he wanted, I provided the hot, wet mouth and he stroked his big dick in and out, in and out. In a few minutes he was muttering, "Oh Fuck yeah, Oh yeah, eat my cock baby," as he went faster and then he pushed his cock all the way in my mouth and shot off. He pulled out of my mouth, pulled up his jeans and left like he was embarrassed. I sat back down on the john and turned and looked at the hole in the wall leading to the stall next door. Whoever was there had stuck their beautiful cock and balls through the hole and was wiggling the cock up and down with his groin muscles. "Suck me man, I going to shoot,' a voice said. So I closed my mouth around it, gave it a couple of deep sucks and he let loose his load in my mouth. I let it go with my mouth, grabbed his shaft, and held it while he continued to shoot into my mouth. He eventually pulled back and I heard him leave the stall. My cock was as hard as a rock and the head was covered with pre-cum. Damn this was exciting stuff. A long interval went by where guys just came in and took a leak and left. Some of them I would have sucked in a heartbeat, others I wouldn't want to suck at all, but none of them was interested anyway. Then a 19 year old dirty blond guy in a form fitting t-shirt and jeans entered and went to the last urinal, pulled out his cock and started pissing. A black haired cutie walked up next to him pulled out his cock and looked at the other guy's cock. The blond opened his jeans, hooked his cock over the elastic of his briefs and continued to pee and he made a half turn toward the other guy. The black haired guy reached over and took the other guys\'s cock in his hand and held it while he peed. He looked at the blond and said, "Would you pee in my mouth?" The guy turned sideways, pushed the other guy to his knees and peed into his open mouth. When he had finished the black haired guy leaned in and sucked him off and swallowed his load. The blond walked out. The black haired guy turned around, saw me watching through the glory hole and walked over and stuck his hard cock through the hole. I licked the cum off of his cock head, went down on him and sucked him until he gave me his load. He closed his pants and left. I was so fucking horny I knew if I touched my cock I was going to lose my load. I never really believed I could get too much of a good thing, but I guess I could. I looked through the glory hole and saw this really cute stud in a red hoodie walk up and dawdle at the urinal. He kept looking around but never moved. I left the stall, following my hard erect cock gleaming with pre-cum, walked over next to the guy and dropped my pants. He glanced over to see who it was, saw me and my cock and was on his knees licking the cum off of my head before I even said anything. "God you are a real hunk, he said." As he went down on me and sucked my cock he ran his hands up under my shirt and caressed my chest and stomach. "This isn't going to take long," I said. He just sucked faster and harder and I blew my load. He took the first spurt in his mouth and let the rest of my cum splatter across his face and then he sucked on my cock some more. "Damn man that was fine. Are you here often?" "No this is my first time. I live on the other side of town." "Well fuck, you have a nice cock." "You want me to suck you off?" "Naw man, I need somebody else to suck on. I don't want to lose my edge this early." My buddy is in the last stall. If you want to suck him go into the one next door. We are going to have to leave anyway. So he went into the stall and sucked Andy's cock through the glory hole. When Andy came out I said, "This is a great place. Sorry to rush you but I gotta get home. I didn't realize we would be gone so long. That's okay I have to get home also. We eat at 5:00 on Sunday. Andy said, "That was fucking hot, I got 4 loads and that last guy sucked me off. How did you do? "I sucked off 3 guys. That last guy blew me before he blew you." "There is a park down the road with woods and trials sort of like the woods on our side of town. You want to come back and try our luck there some time." "Shit yeah man. We could spend all day. All these college kids would keep me hard all the time. I spent the rest of Sunday and the next two weeks after school and on the weekend working on web sites for our new foreclosure e-books and newsletter on how to deal with the bank and how to save your house from foreclosure. This was just at the start of the foreclosure and bank crisis and we were among the first site to offer anyone the information the needed to save their homes. The response was encouraging because we were the first site to offer real solid help to people who were about to lose their homes with step by step instructions on what they had to do and how to do it; it had gotten way over my head and became too complicated for me so I left it all to mom and dad. My interest was really elsewhere. My birthday was coming in two weeks and I could get my license and get a car. I had enough money to buy any kind of car I wanted, even a $250,000 Porsche, but I talked with dad about it and we agreed that the sensible thing to do would be to buy a year old car with about 20,000 miles on it: maybe $15,000 to $20,000. I had learned to drive in a driver's education class, but now my dad had me drive him around to get me used to driving again before the exam and to explain all of the things that went with practical defensive driving that weren't covered in class. I didn't get a lot of sleep the night before my birthday and we were at the Department of Motor Vehicles when they opened. The written test was pass/fail and I passed. I was nervous during the actual driving test but I didn't think I did anything wrong and the guy giving the test didn't think so either. I got my license. We went to the used car dealer's, found the car I wanted and agreed on a price. The salesman tried to get my dad to finance it at some outrageous interest rate and dad told him we would pay cash. We went and got a cashier's check, paid for the car and I drove it home. That was the best present I could have gotten, but mom had also arranged a surprise party for the afternoon. The first I knew about it was when everybody I knew started showing up at the door and wishing me a Happy Birthday. It was a grand day. School had ended the week before and I had 2.5 months of summer vacation. I was editing my social media newsletter when dad walked in and asked if I had time to help him. "Sure," I said, what do you need?" "Anything you can do. We have sold 4,000 e-books have 2,500 subscriptions to the newsletter and have thousands of questions on the web site and I have to go to work. That is about $170,000. It looks like purchases will grow to about 6,000 this month; for another $250,000. I need the questions sorted, a newsletter in draft, and all the customer names entered in the computer for a start. I'll answer the questions for the newsletter when I get home tonight. If you come up with a way to have names and addresses entered automatically from the purchase document it would certainly help." I explained that the system was automated and that the mailing list was automatically generated from the customer orders. The books were automatically sent and the payments from the credit cards were deposited automatically in the bank. The only thing we had to do was to write the newsletter each month and it would be sent as an e-mail to the subscribers. I finished my newsletter and spent the rest of the morning drafting the foreclosure newsletter and organizing the questions that needed answering. Dad had to answer them I didn't have the answers. That afternoon Jack Griffith and I went hiking in a wilderness area outside of town. We took my new car. Jack was in my circle of acquaintances so it was not out of character to ask him along, after all he had been at my birthday party, but he didn't know that I had seen him having sex in the woods. We turned off on to a dirt road and had to drive a couple of miles to the trailhead. I undid my jeans, hung my hard cock over the elastic in my jeans and said to Jack, "I'm so horny I can't stand it." Jack's cock immediately made a bulge in his pants. His hand reached down and he ran it up and down the bulge as he looked at me stroking my cock he licked his lips. He leaned over and stared at my cock and asked, "Can I suck it?" I took my hand off of it and said, "Sure, if you want to." He leaned over my crotch, took my balls in his hand and licked on the head of my cock. He stroked my balls, licked my cock and periodically sucked on the head of my cock to get all of the accumulated pre-cum. "Can I suck you off? I want your cum." "Yeah man, blow me," I said as I pushed down on his head, "Deep throat me man, suck it." And he did with a vengeance; it was like being sucked by a vacuum cleaner. He really knew what he was doing. In a couple of minutes he had me writhing in the seat, pushing down on his head and raising and lowering my hips to face fuck his mouth. "Oh fuck," I yelled as I shot off in his mouth. He just swallowed and kept sucking until he had extracted all of my cum. Then he sat back on his seat and took out his cock as we drove up to the trailhead and parked. We were the only car there. "Jesus Jack, where did you learn to suck cock like that?" "By sucking a lot of cock; here let me jack off and we can start hiking." I said, "I don't know if I can suck as well as you do, but lets not waste your erection," I said as I leaned over and went down on him. "Jesus Christ Art, I didn't know you were gay; If I had known that I would not have waited this long to suck your cock. I thought you were straight." I couldn't answer because he had my head forced down on his cock and was using his hips as I had cone with him to fuck my mouth with his cock. Then he grabbed my head with both hands and raised and lowered it forcing me to deep throat him on each down stroke and to come almost off of his cock on each up stroke. "Oh yeah, eat me cocksucker, suck my dick," he yelled. I had never been forced like this before. It really turned me on. I could feel my cock getting hard again. He held my head down and flexed his hips again effectively fucking my mouth as he used his hand to stroke and caress my back. "Take my load man," he yelled as he pushed his cock into my mouth and shot his load. He held my head down on his cock as he shot load after load of cum in my mouth, forcing me to swallow or choke. I swallowed and felt my cock which was as hard as a rock in my jeans. His cock softened in my mouth and I pulled back and off of his cock. He looked at me aghast. "Jesus man, I'm sorry, I got carried away. I hope that is what you wanted." I undid my pants and my hard cock emerged with and engorged head leaking pre-cum. "Christ, look at my cock. I've never been so excited before. Here suck me off again," I said as I pulled on the back of his head to pull his mouth to my cock. He willingly followed and immediately went down on me and sucked with that vacuum cleaner sucking action. He stuck his middle finger in his mouth, got it wet and I felt him feeling for my asshole with his finger. I immediately raised my hips and slid my pants and shorts out of his way. He found my asshole and worked his finger up my ass and pushed and pulled as he finger fucked my ass. "Oh fuck," I said as he found my prostate and rubbed back and forth against it as his hot, wet mouth sucked at my cock trying to bring forth another hot load of cum. He got up on the seat on his knees, to give himself better access and sucked my cock and fingered my ass like someone possessed. It didn't seem to matter to my body that this was the second attempted ejaculation in 10 minutes. His mouth and finger were so insistent that I could feel cum rising through my loins and I yelled. "Suck my load, cocksucker," as I spewed my load into his accepting mouth. I had never had such sensation in an ejaculation before I thought I would never stop spewing cum. He kept sucking and swallowing and making all sorts of appreciative sounds as he lapped up my sticky offering. He kept sucking and kept fingering my ass because my cock didn't get soft; it just got harder and more engorged. This had never happened before. I thought Jack would just stop from fatigue but it only seemed to spur him on to a greater effort to pull another load out of me. Goddamn he seemed to know how to hit all of the right places, with just the right amount of force and intensity to almost drive me nuts. I wanted to push my cock all the way down his throat and at the same time pull it away from him because the erotic sensations were so intense I felt that my cock was on fire and so pleasurable that I never wanted him to stop. I have no idea how long he worked my cock and asshole because I was so wrapped up in the pleasurable sensation that I felt like I was floating outside of my body. I felt the flood of semen working its way up and it felt like my whole body was involved and when it finally released itself in Jack's mouth I felt a pleasurable sensation of such intensity throughout my whole body that I had never felt before that I felt I must have died and gone to heaven. I must have passed out because I eventually felt somebody slapping my face and calling my name. I opened my eyes. Jack said, "Thank God I thought you were dead." "No, just fainted I think. That was the best sex I've ever had. I was transported to somewhere else and have never felt such pleasure before. You are a fucking class A super cocksucker and I think I love you." I pulled his head down and initiated a French kiss which he happily got into and it must have lasted 15 minutes. I don't know what you felt but I felt it was different also. I have never enjoyed or gotten so into a blowjob with such intensity before. I know it must have been my imagination but your come when it came the third time tasted like my favorite dessert and I couldn't seem to get enough of it. I have no idea how you generated so much semen in such a short time but you did. Are you ready to go hiking now?" I laughed, "I don't think so, but let's try anyway. That is why we are here right? So we lathered on sunscreen, donned our hats, belted out water containers around our waist, put on our backpacks and set off on the trail.