Addicted to cum

I hadn’t seen him since we were 18, and now, 30 years later, he had moved back to our city. At the gas station where I saw him, I told him to stop by for a beer, the woman was out of town and I had nothing to do, fortunately his wife was not yet able to pack something for the new house. He arrived at eight o’clock and we sat and talked about old times and drank a lot of beer.

Sometime during the evening, when we got drunk, we got nervous laughing about our times as boys when we were ripped off together, ripped each other off, blew each other up and finally swallowed each other cum. The more we drank, the easier it was to talk about, to laugh. We used to drink 69 times when we swallowed each other. Because Frank was always afraid that if he sucked my dick That I wouldn’t. After a lot of beer, I told Frank he didn’t know what he missed as a kid.

“Why?” He was drunk.

“Because you didn’t know all you had to do was take your dick off and tell me to blow you and I would have,” I laughed. “I would suck you as many times as you wanted without having to blow me, but I was too afraid to admit it. I thought you’d think I was gay.” We’d just sucked each other’s dick, never loved anyone else and always loved women.

We laughed and talked more. Soon he got up for another beer. I told him to get one. He responded with “Blow me up!” As in, pack your own beer.

“I told you to pull your dick out if you ask me!” I only reacted half funny.

He stopped by the door to the kitchen, turned around and looked at me and then took off his jeans and pulled his semi-hard dick. “Well?”

I sat with them and greeted my lips and smiled. Sit down and make yourself comfortable. I’m putting on porn." And that’s what he did, and that’s what I did.

I kneeled before him, his jeans still open, his underwear pulled down under his balls, his breathing quickly and excited as I leaned in. He pushed his dick, now hard with expectation forward to my open mouth. His dick was stiff, with tight skin, 7" long with a large mushroom head. The base of his dick was very thick, thicker than the rest of the shaft. Pubic hair grew out of the last inch of his shaft. Frank was overweight now, not like when we were kids… And I felt a humiliation for blowing a fat guy. But I loved that feeling, knowing that he would use my mouth to satisfy himself. That he would feel a power over me because I wanted to blow him. He knew he could treat me how he wanted to, say anything he wanted. Because I wanted to suck his sperm out of his fat balls.

I took his dick in my hand, opened my mouth and started sucking his dick in my mouth. Frank groaned loudly, held my head and pushed into my mouth, wanted it all in. I made him check the speed of my sucking, remembering that he liked to play with his balls when I was shit.

Fuck yeah. That’s it. Suck that dick." He was breathing hard, his hands got more demanding when I sucked and licked his dick, spitting through the shaft was pooling at the base of his dick, matting his pubic hair. “Fuck yeah… Christ, I forgot how good your dick sucked.” He pushed all the way into my mouth, my lips locked around the base of his dick, my nose pressed against my face, wet and slimy, squeezing, his balls tight against my chin as he moaned and turned his bloated hips into my face, burying his dick deep in my throat.

I sucked hard and wet, I was drunk and enjoyed the treatment I got. I groaned loudly when he shoved into my mouth, which stopped him. His dick stuck in my face repeatedly. “Mmph…mmphm…mphggll…” I was an asshole sedated and foggy with beer, his dick got bigger and his pushing got more demanding.

“You like to eat the dick. If I had known then, you would have sucked me off ten times a day.” He pulled my head down and held it there, looking at my lips moving at the bottom of his spit slippery dick. “Oh yes… Show me how much you want my sperm.”

I moaned again, louder and pumped his dick with my mouth like a whore in the heat, showing him my desire to be used as his seed dump. I remembered when we were younger, scraping him off while he was lying on the floor of his rec room. He shot two feet in the air and 7-8 strong pulses. His seed was very thick and pearl white, and shot out in long ropes. I couldn’t wait to taste it now.

“Coming close to the man, damn… almost when you cum in your mouth.” He closed his eyes, head back as I felt his dick swell, swollen with blood. I wish I could see his dick pulsating in my tight mouth. See the head of his dick stretched wide, the seed hole flaming, his shaft facing the head to the roof of my mouth, moving my tongue at the bottom of the head, as the shaft swam in and out of my mouth bathing in saliva.

“Oh God…fuck! Is going to explode… is going to come!” His stomach pulled in violently and his legs stretched, muscles pulled tight as I moved up and down on his tense dick. I felt his shaft thicker, his dick fatter, he moaned through ribbed teeth and I felt the first thick string of viscous seed spread over my tongue, throat and cheeks.

My head flew up and down his creamy dick, a hand on his dick following my mouth back and forth while the other hand lay over his balls gently, slightly pulling the cum loaded bag back and forth. He grabbed my head cruelly, I moved my hand away from his shaft if I knew what cummin was then He punched his dick all the way to my throat. Comes straight through my esophagus again. I held him down my throat and moved up and down just an inch, punching my lips and mouth in his thick pubes over and over as his dick kept pouring sperm into my mouth.

His jeans and underwear were soaked with saliva and I was in a haze of dick-sucking bliss when he violently fucked my mouth with complete desertion, using my soft lips and tongue to increase his pleasure without caring for my comfort. I’d keep blowing him. His fat stomach worked in and out with every exhalation of semen from his dick. His hands in my hair squeeze like a vice. He reached down with one hand and grabbed his dick and pushed my head back so that he could caress it faster and faster in my mouth, now tightly around his dick’s head, motionless, still, as his seed continued to flow out of his dick’s head and shoot in the back of my throat. I felt his sperm dripping down from the roof of my mouth and on my tongue moving back and forth over the flared mushroom head of his dick.

“Oh man…yeah…yeah…yeah… I huffed through my nose, my own dick swollen with excitement. Eventually he slowed down, his dick spit less and less of the thick white liquid. I continued to work his soothing dick, sucking hard and then soft, working it up and down, drawing what sperm was left. He finally pushed me away. We were looking at each other, drunk, excited, when he said, “You missed too. I also loved sucking you off.” He’s laughing at me.

I stood in front of him and unzipped and pulled down my own jeans, my dick forward, the head shiny with precum, my balls hard and drawn with an exaggerated charge. He leaned in with a guttural moan, as if he was about to make love to my excited dick, and with one blow went straight to the bottom of my dick and seemed to eat me. No teeth, but his mouth opened and closed all the way down to the base of my dick, reaching his lips and pulling back, his hands on my ass, turning his head and turning as he held his breath and working my overloaded dick with a wild lust I had never seen.

In 30 seconds I threw my head back and froze when I shot a miraculous load down his throat. He kept working my dick with his head all the way down, burying his face in my crotch as I let go over and over again. In another minute I finished cumming and he slowly pulled out of my dick after about ninety seconds of holding his breath. I got sucked out when I sat next to him on the couch.

“How about a 69?” He asked me to breathe.

“Yes… how about a 69?” I laughed back.

We were lying on the floor and started slowly sucking each other slack pricks back to hardness and the promise of more sperm than we had in many years. Except we went to the bathroom or had a drink, we blew each other for the next three hours, five times each. It was the hottest night I’d ever spent.