Date: Sun, 10 May 2015 20:46:12 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: Planned Outings Part 5 Planned Outings (part 5) My sexual life has been very private – while many know I am a cocksucker, that part of my life is very separate from my family and business. Many times I have wished that I could be out to some of my closest associates, but could never take the chance. This story series was inspired by that desire. This is dedicated to my late friend Phil, who was out to everyone. –––––––––––––––––––– The next morning I got up and checked my emails before leaving for work. I had an email from Ed which said: "Hello Bill – thanks so much for helping me out – I really needed it. You mentioned that we could schedule something on a regular basis. I would really like that. –Ed" I sent the following reply: "Hello Ed – glad to be of service – let's meet for another session and we can work out the scheduling details. –Bill" This was beginning to be a good day indeed. I recalled that I needed to call the "tough guy" I blew at McDonalds – he was very different than any of my other guys, and that intrigued me. I jotted his phone number down and put it in my shirt pocket. I had a busy morning at work and didn't have a chance to make the phone call until lunch time. I went to a private place and called. Me: Hello Sir, this is Bill, calling as directed. Sir: Good cocksucker, so you really need to suck, don't you? Me: Yes, Sir, I do. Sir: Have you blown anyone else since you sucked me? Me: Yes Sir, a McDonalds employee, thanks to the card you left on the floor. Sir: You are a busy cocksucker, and you still want more, faggot? Me: Yes Sir, especially from you. Sir: Good. I will email you my address and instructions – come to my place tomorrow night at 7pm. We'll take it from there. Don't be late. Me: I'll be there on time, as directed, Sir. I found myself breathing hard after the call. I was really excited but also a bit fearful. I think I might be in for an exciting time, but filled with surprises. I got back to a busy schedule, without time to take all my phone calls. I checked my voice mails mid afternoon and had one from Marcy from Planned Outings, asking me to call her for some news. I called her immediately and she told me that my neighbors Lee and Mark were interested in meeting, and they were looking forward to my call. I asked about Jeff and she said he had not refused, but wasn't sure and wanted to think about it. Marcy would follow up with him in about a week. I thanked her. I called Lee and got his voice mail, so I told him that I wanted to follow up on his conversation with Marcy, and asked him to call me. Then I called Mark, who answered immediately. He said that he never thought I was a cocksucker, but I sure look forward to getting to know me better. I invited him to come to my house at 6:30, which he agreed to. I finished work and drove home, anxious to blow Mark. I had dinner and awaited Mark's arrival. He arrived promptly and I invited him in. "I like the idea of coming over for a blowjob whenever I need it," he said. "That's the reason for the contact from Marcy," I said, "to connect us safely." "I thought you cocksuckers knew how to find guys to suck," said Mark. "We do, but I really don't want that 'gay lifestyle' shit. I just want to suck cock – not to find a boyfriend or hang out with sleezy bars." "But I'm straight," continued Mark, "I'm not interested in sucking." "That's fine with me," I said, "I just want to suck cock, preferably straight guys like you, who will never want to reciprocate." "But what do you get out of it?" asked Mark. "The thing I love most, sucking cock!" I said. "Do you cum that way?" asked Mark. "Not usually, but some guys like me to jack off while sucking them," I replied. "Well," said Mark, "I don't understand you, but I'm sure ready for your blowjob." Mark unzipped and took out his cock. His cock was small but hard. I dropped to my knees and began to suck him. Even though his cock was small, it felt good in my mouth and Mark was clearly enjoying my efforts. Soon his small hard cock was pumping spurt after spurt of cum into my mouth. I loved the taste and let his load accumulate in my mouth. He kept on pumping and I had to swallow before his cum leaked from my mouth. I swallowed as Mark continued to pump. When he stopped pumping I continued to hold his cock in my mouth. "Damn!" Mark exclaimed, "that was fantastic – I wish I knew I you were a cocksucker all along!" "Well, now you do," I replied, "and I'll blow you as often as you need it." "I plan on doing just that," he continued, "my cock isn't really big – do you like sucking it?" "Yes," I said, "I love sucking it and really love your huge load!" "I usually shoot big loads," Mark explained, "but this one was extra large because I haven't cum in two weeks." "You won't ever have to wait that long again," I said, "with my mouth available to you, you should never have to jack off again. If you want to set up a regular schedule, we can do that, or just drop by when you need it – every day if needed." Mark thanked me, zipped up and left. I could still taste his manly load -- it was especially strong tasting. I was about to check my emails when Lee called. He said he was very surprised and interested, but wanted to make sure I would be discrete – he wanted me to blow him, but didn't want the neighbors to know. I told him I knew all about being discrete and that nobody else would know. He asked if I could come over to his place right now, and I agreed. I walked over to Lee's house and saw him outside. It was beginning to get dark and he motioned me to the side of his house, by some bushes. "Thanks for coming right away," Lee said, "my wife is inside, so we can't go in, and we need to be quiet about it." "You want me to blow you here?" I asked. "Yes, if that's ok," he said. I dropped to my knees and he unzipped, offering his cock to me. It was a nice size, bigger than Mark's but not too big. I sucked him and he put his hands on the back of my head and began to face fuck me. He seemed to be experienced getting blown, and seemed to like to take charge. Firmly holding my head he lengthened his stroke, pulling almost all the way out and thrusting all the way in, pulling my face to his zipper. Soon he was cumming, pumping his seed down my throat. When he finished, he pulled out and said, "You better go now." I felt very used, but also aroused. I returned home, jacked off and went to bed. –––––––––––––––––––– To be continued ... Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org