On The Road Blowjobs

Today was Sunday. I had no plans for today as yet but I have hopes that I might get some hot men off today too.

Burt, the guy that sent the message about there not being any dedicated cocksuckers in the area wanted his dick sucked but our schedules didn't match up. Finally today we were able to meet up. He came by on his way home from early mass. When he got there I hustled him in quickly because my next door neighbor was walking by again. As I closed the door behind him, we went into the living room.

When he started to unzip and pull down his pants, I went to my knees in front of him. As I looked up Burt Chuckled, "You can't wait to suck my cock can you faggot?"

"No, I can't wait," I replied.

Smiling, he dropped his shorts and his semi hard cock popped up. Leaning forward, I took it deep to my mouth and held it there. "Aaah, nice," he murmured.

Putting his hand on the back of my head, Burt started working his hip back and forth slowly face fucking me. I sucked and used my tongue as he pushed it in deep and deeper.

I was wearing my glasses so I pulled off and took them off. "In case you get a little rough," I said.

"You want it rough?" Burt asked.

"Fuck yeah," I answer.

Hearing that he grabbed my hair hard enough to bring tears to my eyes and shoved his cock deep into my throat. "You like that? Burt laughed.'

I moaned, "Uh huh."

He started fucking my mouth by pulling almost out and then ramming it back in deep and hard. "I'm going to make you my bitch, faggot," Burt laughed as he started face fucking me faster, harder and aggressive using my hair to pull me back and forth. After a few minutes of good old hard face fucking he pushed me back and off his cock and asked, "You like that bitch?"

"Fuck yeah," I said.

"Get over here," Burt ordered. When I moved over and he slapped his cock against my face, "You like that faggot?

"Yeah," I said so he slapped his cock against one of my cheeks and then the other. Then slapping his cock against my chin, he said, "Open wide." When I opened my mouth and he ploughed it deep and hard.

Holding my head with both hands, Burt worked his hips and rammed his cock so deep his balls were bouncing off my chin and my nose was crushing into his pubic hair.

He let go and leaned back with his butt on the edge of the couch and his stiff cock pointing at the ceiling. "Come get it bitch," he ordered.

I crawled over and when I raised my head to take his cock in my mouth, Burt cruelly twisted both hands in my hair and pulled me down on his cock and held me there. Then bouncing his hips off the sofa, reamed out my throat.

"My bitch loves it rough yeah?" Burt laughed as he quickly moved my head up and down on his cock. Every so often, shoving his cock as deep as he could and holding me there. Then vigorously moving my head up and down hard...bruising lips hard and deep.

After about 15 minutes he pulled me off.

"Sit up with your head against the couch," he ordered.

Obediently I turned and sat on the carpet with my head back against the couch. Burt leaned over me with his hands resting on the cushion above and on either side of my head. "You're gonna get it rough now bitch," he smirked as he lowered his cock into my open mouth to the base of his cock, his balls resting on my chin, "You want it rough yeah?

I looked up and nodded. He bent his knees for a better angle, braced his hands on the couch crammed his cock back in my mouth. Then he started working his hips, thrusting into my mouth hard, fast and deep. Ever few strokes, holding it deep. "You OK," he asked.

I nodded.

"Damn you're a good bitch," he laughed as he started throat fucking me again. I could feeling his cock going deep down my throat like a piston. It seemed like he would never quit, just like the energizer rabbit, he just kept going and going, using my throat.

His cock still in my mouth, Burt closed his eyes and moaned, "gonna cum.... gonna cum...cumming...oh god." He shoved and I took his whole dick into my throat and he blew a massive load of warm salty cum into my mouth. I bobbed up and down while he pumped 6 or 7 more shots into my mouth.

His legs twitching, Burt looked down with a big satisfied grin on his face and said, "Damn that was good."

His cock still in my mouth he watched me for a few minutes as I cleaned his cock with my tongue. He finally pulled out of my mouth and started putting on his pants. "Give me a call when you're going to be in town again," he said as he was zipping up.

"I will," I replied.

When he started for the door and I got up, still naked to walk him out.

"I haven't heard from any of your buddies. Did you give them my email address?"

"No" he replied. "You really want to suck them to?"

"Fuck yeah, I'm a cocksucker and that's what I do...suck cocks," I laughingly replied.

"You want one today?" Burt asked.

"Hell yes," I said.

He pulled out his cell phone and dialed. "Hey, where you at?" he asked whoever was on the other end of the phone. "You know that guy with the ad that I told you about? I just fucked the shit out of his mouth." There was a pause, then, "This faggot will do anything you want," another pause, then, "Can you come now?"

He looked at me. "It'll be about 45 minutes, is that ok?"

"Sure," I said.

I heard Burt give the guy my hotel and room number. He hung up and said, "He's just finishing up a something and will be right over."

"Thanks man," I replied.

Burt opened the door and laughed, "Have fun," as he left.

I took a quick shower, got dressed in clean panties and robe and waited, in about 40 minutes, I heard a knock on the door. I opened it and there was a priest standing there. Very thin, black hair with a little grey in the temples, about 5-foot 8-inches tall.

"Hello. Can I help you?" I asked.

He seemed nervous as he said, "Hi, I got a call to come over."

Then it hit me. I was the butt of a joke. Knowing this was a hoax and that there was no way he was a real priest, I asked, "About the blow job?"

"Yes." he smiled,

Going along with the gag I said, "Then come on in." As he entered I asked, "You like to sit, stand or lay down?"

"Sit I guess." Then he added, "I like to be naked. Is that ok?"

"Sure," I said, "No problem."

Getting right to business he stripped off his clothes. Folding them neatly he put them out of the way on a coffee table. Putting his cell phone on the side table, he sat down in my recliner and spread his legs wide. He had to be Italian he was so hairy all over. He had thick hairy chest, running all the way down to his stomach to his public area and on down to his hairy legs. He had a very flat hairy stomach. I almost cummed just looking at him.

Going to my knees I got between his legs and reached for his still flaccid cock. Just as I took his uncut cock in my mouth and started sucking his cell phone rang. Putting his finger to his lips, he signalled me to be quiet as he answered, "Hello. Yes, this is Father Joseph."

As he discussed some church business with whoever it was, I thought shit, he really is a fucking priest.

Putting his hand on the back of my head the Father kept my mouth pressed against his hairy bush as he talked.

It tickled my nose as I sucked and swirled my tongue around his purple-red head.

The Father said, "Oh fuck," as soon as soon as he hung up because his cock was starting to get hard and grow in my mouth. Soon it was hard and long enough that I was able start bobbing up and down as I sucked.

The Father's cock got even harder, causing him to say, "Oh fuck," again.

Soon his cock was rock hard and so huge that I could barely take the entire length as I bobbed up and down and used my tongue as I sucked.

"Oh fuck," the Father said again as I slowly ...

To be continued...

 

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