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WHO TAUGHT YOU TO SUCK COCKS?
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WHO TAUGHT YOU TO SUCK COCKS? He came in my mouth and I savored it on the top of my tongue and the roof of my mouth... It wasn't thick like some guy's cum. It was thinner and tasty, with a little sweetness under the salty flavor. His penis started to wither. It began to droop and I took my forefinger and thumb and gently milked the big tube on the bottom of his pretty cock to get the last drop of cum, and slurped it up. I hadn't let myself climax while sucking him off like I usually do because M wanted me to cum in her mouth after I did him. We were sitting on a park bench just as it was starting to get dark. The guy and M. were. That is, the guy and M were sitting on the park bench... I was down on the ground still holding the guy's balls and watching his nicely shaped cock deflate. I hadn't cum yet and I was still hard... I wanted to suck another cock...I wanted more. "Come back up here, David, and let me do you..." M. said. I got back up on the bench. We saw a guy on a bicycle coming toward us on the park trail. The guy who I'd just blown got up and said "Bye," and walked off in the oppisite direction of the bike rider. It was still light enough for us to be able to see quite a way. The bench we always picked along the park's trail was sheltered under a tree, and we'd always had good luck finding guys who were cruising for sex in that spot. M was hot for it, and kissed me even with the guy on the bike almost up to us. "Ummmm your mouth still tastes like cum..good!" she said to me. The guy on the bike stopped just in front of us..M. reached for my dick. I was still tumescent. M reached for my cock on top of the thin green cotton shorts I wore. We both looked up at the bike guy from where we were sitting on the bench. He sat on his mountain bike with a big friendly smile. M wanted him to see her playing with my dick. "He's young." M. whispered in my ear. She played with my stiff dick over the thin fabric of my green shorts in plain sight of the bike guy. "He may be a cop.." I whispered back to her. "Boy," the guy said, "It's still hot! Do you guys have a little water with you I could have?" "There's a water fountain just up around that turn in the path," I said. "You're just being paranoid," M. whispered back to me. "He's not a cop!" "Wait," M. said to the bike guy. "I have a bottle with me you can have if you sit here with us for awhile and rest." The bike guy stared at us for a little while and then got off the bike and put down the kick stand so the bike was standing in front of us and blocking anyone's view if they were staring at us from a distance. He was not very tall, only about 5 ft, 6 or 7 inches, with a slender build, and looked only about 25 or 26. "OK", the guy said. His voice was nice. Soft like, with a Southern accent. The guy sat down next to M., and she handed the plastic bottle of water to him. "Are you in the military?" M. asked him. The bike guy swallowed most of the water in a long gulp and said, "Yeah", and he told us the unit he was attached to which I won't write here. I knew it was the tech. school and the bike guy looked right for that. All the while the guy was staring at M.'s hand on MY tented green shorts. I wasn't wearing any underwear, and the shape of my hard cock was obvious. M. had on orange shorts and a matching bra. Her midriff was bare. She was still a nice looking slender woman with short black hair at 60. She smelled good to. She was wearing her favorite hook-up scent---straight 100 percent vanilla extract! The bike guy was wearing sneakers and dark purple tight shorts that came down to mid-thigh. He had a grey t-shirt on the top part of his body. I could smell his sweat, but it wasn't a turn off for me. I watched as M.'s other hand reached out and rubbed the leg of the bike guys shorts.. M. had one hand on my covered penis and the other hand on this bike guy's thigh. I watched his reaction, when M. did that, but the guy didn't jump away from her or do anything. He just sat there sipping from the water bottle and watching M.'s hand play with my dick. "Aren't these shorts you have on too tight for you? They look like they'd be uncomfortable while pedaling your bike." "No", the guy said, "But they are like swimming trunks and I have to pull them all the way off when I need to, you know, pee." "These shorts HE has on" and she pointed to me, "open up like this"---and I drew in a deep breath as M undid the top of my shorts-- "and have a nice long zipper to free everything up.." I figured if we were going to be arrested NOW would be the time.. M took out my stiff penis. The bike guy was staring at my penis. I knew the look on his face, because I've had that same look of hunger when looking at a cock I wanted to take down my throat.. Marisol said in almost a whisper to the guy.. "You can have it.. He wants to cum and you can have it.. " She reached the hand that was on the bike guys thigh up to his head and gently pulled his face down to my throbbing cock. I was in erotic heaven. The bike guy hesitated with his lips almost touching the head of my cock, and then he moaned and his red tongue came out and his hot mouth encircled my cock down to my balls.. "Oh, yeah! M. said.. she drew her hands away from my cock and the bike guy's head and put them into her crotch rubbing herself while moving as close as she could to watch the guy on my cock. The bike guy just held his mouth all the way down on my cock as he scooted sideways off the park bench and with his mouth glued down to my pubic bone he used both his hands to pull off his purple shorts down to his sneakers in one swift move. It was starting to get dark now, and there were a lot of shadows forming, but from my view it looked like the guy had a monster cock.. Marisol didn't waste any time getting down next to the guy while trying to get his huge cock all the way between her red lips and down her throat.. She had to back off and spit on the the guy's dick to get it to slide down. The guys grey t-shirt was in the way, and the bike guy grabbed it at the bottom and I heard it rip as he threw the shirt on the ground beside us. Jeez! It was awesome.. The guy began to milk my dick with his throat, and M. was almost crying like she does when she cums, and then I came in waves of hard beautiful spasms. It if was possible I think all of us came at almost the same time. The bike guy sat up with his shorts back up and the ripped t-shirt back on, and finished drinking the water M. had given him.. Marisol was slumped against my shoulder. "Do you guys come here often?" the guy asked.. "Once in awhile," I said. It was black out now. The bike guy got back on his mountain bike and pedaled off. A short distance down the path he turned on the bike's lights and M. and I watched the tiny lights fade away in the distance.. "So..." I said to M. "I know we made a deal when I was involved with Gia years ago, but do you think it would be alright if I took Gypsy's email when I leave the site on Monday...?" Marisol gave me her cold Apache look, and said, "If you do, I'll bite your dick off some night when you're sleeping..." by david stardust...September 2, 2016---Friday morning....      |
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Awesome story and your one of the lucky guys! hugssssssssss V ty for sharing with us 
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Awesome story and your one of the lucky guys! hugssssssssss V ty for sharing with us Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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great story, i taught myself!
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Great story! M is one heck of a woman and I can see how she suits you. You must have a charmed life as well as good instincts to not have been busted for so much public sex. The woman in the pic at the end of your post sure is beautiful. I would certainly prefer to gaze at her over some good looking twenty something. The woman whose picture I put up at the end of this post isn't M, but she has the same beautiful "frisky" look in her eyes as M. M never worries about me with the young women like Jessica (at the coffee shop where I stop on my water runs). Like you, M knows that older women with great intelligence and experience in life, together with the handsomeness that comes with age have been my downfall in the past. She also knows I once was almost in love with a younger man from Vietnam who spoke beautiful French and liked to dress as a woman. He was very beautiful and was really more of an intelligent woman that most real women are... So.... my bargain with M stands.. Sex police ? Yes they're everywhere. More dangerous in today's world are Cameras in places to spy on us.. I loved the adventures I had on the bus from Palm Springs up to this area. I didn't hurt anyone, and the guys always enjoyed my attentions, but now there are cameras on all the buses, and Big Brother is watching us just about everywhere. If Donald gets elected we'll probably have to live with government cameras in our homes.. !! Be well my good friend, and may your second and third date with your new found companion materialize into a wonderful affair of lust and love... Affectionately, david
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bwahahaha, at the bite your dick off in your sleep. Who taught me to suck cock? I'm going with me. When I was married at eighteen, I just kept practicing on my husband. He didn't seem to mind, I wonder why. LOLOL Loved the story. M. sometimes mentions that the only thing that may be wrong with me is that I have an internal hard on and may end up fucking myself to death.. I told her I'd rather go with a hard dick in my mouth.. I've always lived up to the bargains I make with people, so I've never broken my promise to M not to carry this site with me through the winter months... I will think of you this winter sweet Gypsy woman and send you an aura of love and abundance... Luv, from this old time traveler david
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Great story! M is one heck of a woman and I can see how she suits you. You must have a charmed life as well as good instincts to not have been busted for so much public sex. The woman in the pic at the end of your post sure is beautiful. I would certainly prefer to gaze at her over some good looking twenty something. If you see me in the real world, come say "Hi Justskin." I always behave. Preferably not well. 
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bwahahaha, at the bite your dick off in your sleep. Who taught me to suck cock? I'm going with me. When I was married at eighteen, I just kept practicing on my husband. He didn't seem to mind, I wonder why. LOLOL Loved the story. Live life to it's fullest! If you're bored, Read Hugs Gypsy
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great story, i taught myself!
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