Date: Thu, 7 Dec 2006 01:00:38 -0800 (PST) From: Chris Peters Subject: Confessions 1 (m/m, public, group, ws) These incidents are true. I don't know if I'm good at writing stuff like this, but I love Nifty and thought I should at least contribute in some way. If you're a minor, live in a place where porno stories like this are illegal or find stories about men having sex with each other objectionable, then you should stop reading now. If you're a pervert and/or enjoy reading what follows, I'd appreciate it if you'd let me know (maybe pass on your own stories and pics because I always need new j/o material). My email is chris_am_i2002@yahoo.com. 1 I'm not a bad-looking guy. White. In my early 30's. A little stocky. Crew cut. Hairy chest & legs. Levis and t-shirts. Live in L.A. Haven't ever really been into the stereotypical "hot" guys. Maybe because of some of my earlier experiences, I tend to go for older and bigger -- daddy types. I dunno and don't analyze. Older Hispanic guys (40s, 50s) really make me hot -- especially the ones with facial hair and a little bit of a belly. I should emphasize the fact that I'm fuckin' nasty. I like being watched - especially group scenes in public places. I really love dick and the taste of jism -- have been told I'm a great cocksucker. To me there's nothing hotter than when I've been blowin' a dude for awhile and he grabs the back of my head, fucks my mouth, then shoots a load into the back of my throat. One of my favorite places to go is an adult video store at the other side of town. It's owned by this little old Korean guy who must know that everybody goes there to fuck around in the video arcade in the back. I never saw anyone who seemed to be there for any other reason. The owner doesn't ever hassle anybody -- maybe he's into it and watches the action on the cameras. The arcade doesn't seem to get cleaned that often so it always smells like cum. Once, I was on my knees sucking this 40-ish Mexican guy in one of the booths. Buzzed hair, moustache and 3 day beard. Breath smelled like beer, dirty blue work shirt, dirty jeans, no underwear, 6" rock hard cock with a loose foreskin that covered the knob completely - reeked of sweat and tasted like ripe piss. He leaned back and watched a video of a white chick with big tits getting gang fucked by a group of Black and Hispanic guys. Alot of close-ups of cocks taking turns dipping in and out of her shaved pussy, multiple cocks pressing up against her cheek and slipping in between her lips. The dude's hand was firmly on the back of my head while I went up and down on him. Sometimes he'd force me to stop for a few seconds, cock twitching against the roof of my mouth. Then he'd pull his rod out all the way then thrust it back in. I loved the way his cockhead felt in my mouth as it emerged from its sheath. I was like an animal -- saliva and precum dripping down my chin onto the floor in front of me. This must have gone on for a good 20 minutes. After he shot his copious wad, I didn't pull away immediately. Maybe I just didn't want it to end. He closed his eyes - dick continuing to leak cum while it softened in my mouth. After a minute or so, he held my head down hard and pissed. It was kinda rank, but I was so horny I swallowed all of it. When he finished, he pulled his dick out, zipped up and walked away without looking or saying anything. Though it's been more than a year, I still jack off to that scene. 2 Last Tuesday night around 11, I was sorta bored and horny, so I decided to check out the action at the video store. There were 10 or 12 cars in the parking lot -- more than usual for that time and day. I walked in, paid the mandatory $5 and entered the arcade. It was really dark -- one of the overhead lights was out. The darker the better as far as I'm concerned. Walking down the narrow hallway, I looked up at the red bulbs on the booths to see which ones were occupied. The moaning and slurping sounds coming from the videos made my rod tingle in anticipation (didn't even try to hide the boner I was springing). The booths don't have doors, so you can usually get a pretty good idea of what is going on inside without intruding -- unless you want to. In the doorway of one, a guy stood with his back to me. Short black hair, nice big ass. The band on his Jockey briefs was showing along the top of his smooth crack, pelvis rocking back and forth slowly -- obviously enjoying getting sucked by whoever was sitting in the booth. I paused for a second and could hear the sound of mouth slurping up and down on dick. I reached the end of the hall and entered the last booth on the left. The one with the glory hole - the owner sometimes tries to cover it up, but it was open this time. I pulled the video tickets out of my pocket and sat down on the bench (it doesn't have a creaky orange chair in it like the others). Stuck one of the tickets into the slot next to the monitor and unbuttoned my fly. Lines of fresh cum were on the floor in front of me. Leaning down, I looked through the hole at my left. A hairy ass was pumping slowly -- obviously a cocksucker's mouth was being filled. I looked back at the monitor, pulling on my prick while I flipped through the video channels. Stopped at one showing a couple of black guys with a white chick -- one fucking her from behind and the other getting sucked. Looking through the hole again, the hairy-assed guy had shifted a little so I could see more. He was feeding a black dude with a shaved head on his knees. I went back and forth between the video and the live action going on next to me and picked up the pace on my cock (which was stiff and drooling at this point). Through the glory hole, I noticed someone else enter the booth -- hard pole already sticking out of his fly. The opening was big enough to let me get a pretty good look -- young, Hispanic with a little belly and a fade. He watched the pair who were playing around for a while, stroking his dick slowly. After a couple of minutes, he must have noticed the hole next to him. He bent down to look and saw what I was doing. I pushed closer to give him a better show, then reached over and ran my finger along the rough edge of the glory hole. He stroked his boner a few times next to the opening and stuck it through slowly. He had one of those short, thick dicks that is easy to blow without gagging. I got down on my knees, gripped the base and pulled the foreskin back. Ran my fingers along the shaft and licked at the precum leaking out of his piss slit, then sucked the whole thing into the back of my throat. Soon he was hard as a rock. I sucked hard as I ran my tongue along the length. After a few minutes, he pulled his cock away then pushed back through into my mouth. His dick twitched a little and I could hear him breathing more heavily. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that someone was standing at the entrance to my booth. An older white guy with a crew cut, t-shirt, faded tattoo on his hairy forearm, rubbing his hardon along his fly. Must have been at least 50. Not pretty, but obviously horny and enjoying what he was seeing. He lit up a cigarette and watched me suck on the cock through the glory hole. The dick in my mouth started to throb so I went a little faster. I could feel a hand rubbing and pushing on the back of my head -- the older guy who was watching and obviously enjoying the scene. He whispered into my ear, "Eat his jizz, faggot." After a few seconds I was rewarded with a mouthful of hot salty cum. My own cock was sticking out of my fly hard as a rock, but I didn't want to touch it for fear of cumming right then and there. Before I'd even turned around, the older dude rubbed his dripping wet dick on the side of my face, leaving a slimy trail along my cheek. I still had cum in my mouth as I reached up felt his hard shaft and balls. About 7 inches, thick and cut. He was staring down at me with slight smile on his face. "Come on." He took a drag off his cigarette, narrowed his eyes and exhaled. He pushed toward me as I ran my tongue up and down the length of his boner. Hairy balls, crotch smelled like deodorant soap. Reaching around with both hands, I gripped his ass and went down on him. He moved toward the bench and sat down while I stayed on my knees and continued to hold his hard cock in my mouth. He stuck another ticket into the slot next to the monitor and flipped through the channels. "You like that shit, don't ya?" I nodded & grunted, savoring his meat. "Next time I see you I want your ass, buddy." I kept going -- on my knees, trying to keep a regular rhythm. I looked up -- his eyes were half open watching the video, an expression of obvious enjoyment on his face. "Fuck yeah, suck me," he moaned while gripping the back of my head, running his hands through my buzzed hair. He looked down and started to breathe faster, so I picked up the pace. After he came, I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and beat off like a maniac. I shot on the floor under the edge of the bench in the booth. He rubbed my head and smiled as I stood and buttoned my fly -continued to sit there with his wet dick hanging out; slapped my ass on my way out of the booth. 3 Not too far from my apartment is an old theater that I guess used to have strip shows. The faded sign on the outside still says something about "Live Girls" on it, but now the owner shows only straight porn videos on a fucked-up video projector. It's small and really dirty -- a lot of the seats are broken. One of those places you'd never want to see in bright light. Most who go there are older, blue-collar types - many Latin and Black. Though I don't talk much anyone beyond `Can I suck your dick?', I'd guess that most think of themselves as straight. Maybe their wives/girlfriends aren't putting out so they go to the theater to get sucked off and don't care who does it. One of the best things about this place is that a bell sounds a few seconds before anyone enters so you and whoever you're messing around with have less chance of getting caught. Usually a few in the theater are smoking cigarettes or weed and you can always smell beer. I usually bring poppers and a little bottle of tequila with me to sip on, checking out dudes while they jack off in their seats. Something about tequila gets me horny as hell. The last time I was there, I had more than the usual amount of fun. When I entered, there were maybe 15 guys. One of those eastern European porn videos was playing -- a dude sitting in a chair getting a bj from a chick with big blonde hair. I had to piss so I walked down to the bathroom at the end of the aisle (the door is right next to the video screen), catching glimpses of legs spread wide and arms moving up and down. I entered the bathroom, pissed, took a big swig of tequila, then walked back up the aisle and found a seat near the center of the theater -- one row and one over from a guy wearing a baseball hat with his dick in his hand. I pulled my meat out and began stroking. After a minute or so, I checked out the guy behind me. Maybe in his mid 20s -- hat pulled low, little goatee. It was dark, so it was sorta hard to tell. Tugged on his dick which was fat, uncut and stood straight out from his open fly. I looked back and forth a few times trying to let him know I was interested without being too obvious. He opened his legs wider and then just sort of waved his dick at me, slapping it on his inner thigh. That was all I needed. I started by stroking his cock -- nice loose foreskin. He reached around and nudged a little at the back of my neck. More than willing to oblige, I got on my knees sucked his boner into my mouth. The salty precum which coated the head tasted great. He leaned down and whispered, "Use your tongue -- I like that." I pulled the foreskin back while I flicked my tongue along the length of his pole. He pulled poppers out and I took a couple of hits before he shoved my head back down. "Keep using your tongue." I went up and down, lapping (I was really turned on and wanted to please him). Occasionally I'd stop and rub the head along my lips, tasting the cum as it oozed out of his piss slit. After 10 minutes or so, he pulled my head off his cock and grabbed onto the shaft. Tensing up, he pushed my head down again so my lips touched the end of his knob for a few seconds, then filled my mouth with his seed. I tried to catch all of it, but some dripped down my lips and onto my chin. I pulled away and slid into the seat next to him while he zipped up and headed to the bathroom. Wiped my lips and licked the drops of jism clinging to the back of my hand. I worked my boner as I pushed my jeans and boxers to my knees. The velvety seat felt nice against my bare ass. I got a better look at the guy next to me -- older, thin, white with a shaved head and goatee. He'd been watching me blow the previous guy and obviously wanted to play around. He stared at my dick while I checked his out. I was hornier than fuck, so I immediately went down on him without the slightest hesitation. His cock wasn't big, but it had a fat head and was rock hard. "Yeah buddy -- get me off. Suck it. You know what you're doin'," he muttered. His balls were shaved. The bell at the entrance sounded, so I moved back up into the seat. I hid my prick with my shirt and pulled my jeans up just enough to cover my thighs. After a few seconds, the guy from the ticket booth entered with a flashlight and walked to the bathroom. I looked over at the dude next to me -- he had his pants down past his knees and was leaning back with his pole sticking straight up. I was gonna wait till the ticket guy went back up front to resume sucking him until I noticed a trickle of piss leaking out of his cockhead. I don't know if he expected me to, but I moved over and put my mouth down over the slit and waited. A few seconds later, he relaxed and gave me a nice warm salty mouthful -- which I savored momentarily, then swallowed. As I pulled off, he shot a couple of spurts onto my face. I sucked him for a while longer but he leaned down and said he couldn't cum. I'm sure he knew I was ready to jizz, so he stuck his tongue in my ear while I jacked off and came hard onto the back of the seat in front of me. 4 Sometimes I check out the websites that list cruising areas. One of best places I found was a park along the freeway near my place that closes after sunset (technically). The park is on both sides of the freeway -- linked by a narrow pedestrian bridge. The action takes place mostly on the west side, down a barely lit path near the bridge. Though I don't do park sex that often, whenever I enter a park at night with that intent, I immediately get a huge rush of excitement (i.e. a fucking BIG boner). Nothing quite like it. Sometimes no one is around. Other times, there seem to be lots of dudes aggressively looking to fuck around. One of the hottest times I had there was about a year ago in late August. Thursday around 9 pm. I'd crossed the bridge to the west side and started walking down the path along the freeway. Really dark. I walked for maybe 30 seconds when I spotted someone coming toward me from the other direction. I waited as the figure approached -- a big guy in a t-shirt and shorts. Hairy legs, dark curly hair, at least 2 or 3 inches taller than me. There are those dudes who, for whatever reason, just make me hot. Maybe it's a chemical thing. I dunno. This guy in the park was one of them. He stopped a few feet from me, looked me up and down then looked around to see if anyone else was nearby. We both stood there for a minute or so. Then he turned toward me as I slowly approached and moved close enough for me to cup his basket. Our mouths locked. Stood there for I don't know how long, tongues down one another's throats, exploring -- just sorta pressed together, hands everywhere. My cock ached as it swelled and strained inside my jeans. I felt his hand undoing my belt, then undoing my fly. He slipped my hardon over the top of my boxers and out into the open. The cool air felt great on my shaft as he ran his fingers up and down the length -- I didn't even try to stop my jeans from falling down around my ankles. After a few seconds, he crouched down and took me into his mouth in one gulp. He knew how to give a blowjob -- hands squeezing my ass cheeks, lapping at the edges of my cockhead, fingers stroking my ballsac. He had a hot, smooth tongue and was enjoying what he was doing. I was in heaven. Just then, someone else approached from behind a tree. I didn't even care -- it just made me hornier. A few seconds later, hands were touching my bare ass. I looked back - it was an older Hispanic guy who obviously enjoyed what he was seeing. He squinted at me and the dude servicing me, and rubbed his crotch lasciviously. The curly haired guy pulled back to see what was going on, smiled and resumed working on my rod. I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure I was receiving, hoping the older guy would make some kind of move and join the scene. I didn't have to wait long. After a minute or two, I felt a wet cock pushing between my ass cheeks. Meeting no resistance, the hard dick moved down slightly till it found my asshole and started pumping against it, gently at first. I was so horny I just relaxed, enjoying getting sucked, feeling the slight pain of a cock pressing into me. The older guy must have had a lot of precum because the head made it past my sphincter with little effort. I pushed back against him, trying to relax. He eased out and I could hear him spitting. Again his cock pressed into me slowly, the saliva-slicked length sliding back and forth, deeper and with increasing eagerness. Once I'd loosened up, he shoved the whole length into me and began fucking my hole forcefully. It hurt like hell at first, though I pushed back and leaned forward slightly to give him better access. He was obviously enjoying himself, which helped me relax and get into it more. I'd fantasized about getting fucked and sucked simultaneously, so I tried to surrender to the nastiness of the situation. He seemed to lose control, moaning and picking up the pace, balls slapping against my butt. The warmth of his body pressing up against me made me hotter. The scene went on for a few more minutes until the guy cornholing me began to gasp. I could feel his dick pulse, pumping out a big load of warm cum into my rectum. A trail of cream ran along my crack as he pulled out of me. The curly-haired guy stood up, reached around and shoved a finger up my jizz-slicked asshole. We made out while whacking off -- didn't take long for us to shoot on each other. 5 There's this small leather bar not too far away that I go to occasionally. Very dark. Gets interesting after hours especially (it's open till 4 on weekends). The kind of place that you can get jerked off while sitting at the crowded bar just hanging out. An older guy sits in the corner called the `Principal' who always wants to spanks dudes over his knee. He plays the part of a school principal, always telling guys at the bar that they've been bad and should be punished. One time I walked past him and he shoved his hand down the back of my jeans -- fingered my hairy crack while his buddy reached over and rubbed my crotch. My dick began to swell and he rubbed harder, lips brushing against my ear whispering, "Nice." After a minute or so the Principal pulled me down across his lap, exposed my ass and gave me about 5 hard swats across my bare butt. I told him I couldn't feel it so he gave me a few more that left my asscheeks really stinging. A few guys around us watched and laughed. Moving away, I pushed down on my boner and ordered a beer. Sat down on a bar stool and watched the people around me for a while -- ordered more beer and got hornier. In the corner next to the pinball machine was an older Latino leaning against the wall checking me out. No shirt, beefy w/huge pecs & arms, tattoos on his slightly hairy chest. Legs wide open and long hard dick showing down his pant leg. A similar-looking friend stood next to him rubbing his shoulder talking to him. Both very very hot, but seemed a little too intense for me at the moment. I hung out for a while, drank a few more beers. Off and on I noticed two dudes who seemed to be together (tall light-skinned w/shaved head & shorter dark Latin w/crew cut). The guy with the shaved head looked over at me a few times and nudged his buddy to take a look at me. I hoped one of them would approach me, but no luck. They left and I decided to head out a few minutes later. Walking toward my car, a black SUV pulled up next to me. It was the shorter Latin guy I'd noticed before - looking out the passenger window. I nodded to him - his friend with the shaved head was driving. He asked me if I wanted a ride. Without hesitation I said, "Yeah." He unlocked the door behind him and I climbed in. They introduced themselves -- the guy with the shaved head was George & his buddy was Juan. George was a little chunky, Juan was thin and had a nice smile. The car pulled over and stopped at a dark corner a few blocks up. Juan asked me what I was into and I was sorta drunk so I said, "Everything." He reached back and rubbed my thigh, occasionally brushing up against my cock and balls. One we got to their place, we stood in their living room and took turns making out and feeling each other up. George was horny as fuck, tongue deep probing my mouth, prick hard as a rock straining against his fly. He asked me if I wanted a beer as I tugged at Juan's fly and grabbed his pole through the slit in his boxers. A minute later I had a beer and my hand and was being led to their bedroom. By the time we reached the bed, they were both undressed and had begun pulling my clothes off. I was so horny and out of it I closed my eyes - focused on how good I was feeling and how hot this scene was gonna get. Before I knew it, I was on my back in the middle of their bed with a finger working its way into my butthole and a mouth working my shaft. Poppers were shoved under my nose and I took a couple of deep hits, sinking into complete horny bliss. As my legs were being spread and lifted up, I opened my eyes. Juan was holding my thighs back, while George lubed up his fat cock and began pushing his way in. With one hand, Juan grabbed a pillow and slid it under my ass. I rolled back slightly and gripped the back of my legs, allowing George better access. While George fucked me, I felt a cock pressing up against my cheek. Juan looked down at me and smiled, stroking his long hard shaft. "Yeah man. You're hot. You like George's cock up your ass?" "Fuck yes." "I knew when we picked you up tonight we were gonna have a lot of fun together." I opened my mouth and deep-throated his tasty rod. Another hit of poppers and it was ecstasy, eyes rolling back and my ass clamping down on George's cock. He continued to fuck me for a while, then Juan took over while George looked on from the edge of the bed stroking his meat. I was leaking a steady stream of prejizz which I began spreading along the length of my pulsing member. Juan tensed up as if he was about to cum, but then he pulled out. George nudged him over and I wasn't quite sure what was going on (was enjoying it too much to even care). Before I knew it, George was squirting lube on my dick as he squatted over me and lowered himself all the way to my balls. My rod felt so fucking good enveloped in his hot, silky smooth hole. He began sliding up and down, riding me slowly while I laid there pinned down, unable to move. Juan positioned himself behind George and began rubbing his ass and my nuts. He nibbled the back of George's neck and reached around and played with one of his nipples. "Want another hard cock up your ass, baby? One isn't enough, is it?" George moaned and nodded yes, then waited while Juan eased his prick in next to mine with little effort. What happened next was amazing. George didn't budge. I couldn't move. Juan began pounding in and out, dick massaging the length of my boner while he fucked his buddy. We all rocked back and forth in time with his powerful thrusts. After a few moments, Juan's breathing quickened and I felt his hot seed leaking out along my shaft -- both of us still crammed inside George's ass. Once Juan pulled out, it only took a few pumps in and out of that hole for me lose control and shoot into him. Hot sticky jizz oozed along the base of my cock while I continued to ejaculate. My eyes rolled back as I let out a long sigh. George lifted himself up and knelt beside me -- masturbating onto my chest while I stroked his ballsac and massaged his cum-slicked hole. After he came, he laid down on top of me, rubbing our bellies together, spreading his sticky wad over the both of us. Juan returned and joined us in a three-way kiss. I slept over, George and Juan on either side of me. We woke up three more times to continue fucking around in various combinations.