When I sucked his cock for the first time, I immediately knew that this is the cock I dreamt of all my life.
It was perfect, not too big, but sizable, the ideal shape, color, and he kept it smooth, except for a small strip of trimmed pubic hair, which made it even more desirable. Even when it was not erect, I couldn’t take my eyes off it. I could heave sucked it for hours, really.
His name is Paul, and we met in Maspalomas, in a clothing-optional resort during the holiday. He was pure masculine, a perfect beefy dad with the most handsome face and a gaze that mesmerized you. We immediately hooked up. He became my Dad, and I was his boy. But that didn’t mean we were exclusive. Our love affair was actually very inclusive. Wink-wink.
So I couldn’t get enough of him and his cock. And when I sucked him, I was in a timeless trance of a slut, and somehow forgot the fact that we have limited time together: my holiday was already halfway through. But otherwise, I started to wonder how I could live without this non-stop sex festival with Paul in the center. And not just sexually, but emotionally too – I was in love. I know, I know, that time was too short to know for sure, but I still say: I was in love with Paul, my Daddy, with his round pecs, yummy nipples, beefy ass, perfect cock – but most of all with his dirty, boyish smile, his blue eyes full of kinky desire.
This afternoon we were outside of his terrace, drinking beer, he was butt naked, I was wearing a red thong. That started with my original mission: I’d wanted to get a thong tan line for the first time in my life – and, after four days, I had a very sexy visible line around my waist and ass.
’Paul, I’m really gonna miss you, but I no idea how I’ll live without your cock.’
’We will miss you too. But you know – it’s only a cock.’
’How will I find one that can be compared to this?’
’You’ll keep looking. I can imagine you are a little cocksucker. And with that face and body, no one would say no to you.’
’It might be challenging to believe, but at home, I am not a slut. I was always too picky or too shy, I don’t know. You know, years ago I went to Berlin with my boyfriend. We went to a bar and there was this pretty handsome guy, wearing only a pair of jeans, and he walked around and sucked as many cocks as he could. Publicly. And he swallowed all the cum.’
’Haha, were you envious of him?’
’So much. This level of filth, oh god... to think of it’
’You can do it tonight.’
’What?’
’We can go out and you should try to suck everyone you want.’
’Well, I mean it sounds the sexiest thing ever, but I am not that brave.’
’I’ll be there with you.’
’Really?’
This was a whole different level. But I was tempted, and just the idea made me immediately hard.
’Come on, boy, don’t overthink it. I know this great cruise bar with a lot of glory holes. We go there. And if you need encouragement, I’m happy to help you out. Imagine, we could suck some dicks together. ’
’Okay, let’s do this.’
As much as I enjoyed the sun in the afternoon, I couldn’t wait for the evening to come.
I decided to wear a thong, shorts, a low-cut tank top, and flip-flops. And of course, the thick steel necklace Daddy’d given me.
On the way to the place, we stopped by a bar and had a few gin and tonics. I really needed it to pull myself together. I am gonna give my inner slut a chance to come out fully and have a night without any bondaries.
We were about to pay when suddenly I spotted David in the crowd. David is a young hunk, early 20s, killer body. The previous day, my Dad and his friend decided to swap their boys, and when I was fucked by Paul’s friend, Paul had fun with David.
He came over to say hi, but his English was non-existent. I could tell that he still liked Paul a lot from the way he smiled at him. Paul was friendly to him, but not flirty. They talked in Spanish, and David kept looking at me. Daddy must have explained to him what we were about to do. They talked a bit more, and then Paul turned to me.
’Bruno, I have an idea. I know you like challenges, so I'm challenging you to a glory hole contest. David and you get to the place and untill midnight you have to suck as many dicks as you can.’
’So what gets the winner?’
’Haha, he can spend the rest of the night with me.’
I looked at David. Fuck, he was so gorgeous that it was almost unfair, but I always liked a good challange, so we shaked hands on it.
Finally, the three of us got there around ten. It was a typical cruise bar from the 90s, with loud techno and an endless dark labyrinth. Paul paid the entrance fee and led the way. He knew his way around. I followed him curiously. And annoyingly sexy David was behind me.
This windowless maze spread over three floors, there were a hundred doors to cubicles and gay porn on little TVs everywhere. On the middle floor, there was a bigger space with a bar and even a small stage. Half a dozen men were watching us walk in.
Daddy went to order some drinks. Now it was time to transform into a slut, and I was wondering how to start. I looked at the empty stage, and I had this idea – what if I give these guys a live strip show? I cannot say enough; this is something I have never dared to think of in my everyday life, but here, it felt like a natural next step.
So I kicked my flip-flops and jumped on the stage. One of the older clients cheered, but the lights were almost blinding, making it impossible to see him or the others.
I started to dance slowly, moving around my body to the rhythm of the music. I touched my legs first, then my upper body, and I played a little with my pecs.
By this time, some of the guys had come closer to the stage, and now I could see their faces. Daddy was there, too, watching me with amazement, proud of his boy.
It was time to remove my tank top. I did it as slowly as possible, revealing my smooth torso.
A big cheer. More guys stopped by the stage, and all eyes were on me.
And at this moment, I got a competition. David jumped to the other end of the stage. He danced like a pro, and he unashamedly took off his shirt. The audience got even louder.
I could have hated him for stealing the show, but his presence made it actually even sexier. Here we were, two himbos, playfully fighting for attention.
I winked at him, and he got closer. Why not give these guys some jerk-off material for later? I kissed David. This was a theatrical kiss, more for the show than the pleasure.
I looked at Daddy’s face; he must have been in seventh heaven.
David kept on dancing, taking off his shorts. He was wearing some designer jockstraps.
So it might have been time to show more. I turned my back to the audience, leaned forward, and very slowly, I took my shorts off. Inch by inch I revealed my beefy bubble butts in the thong.
The effect was phenomenal. I got the biggest cheers.
At this moment, David jumped off the stage. he must have remembered that this is not what we are here for. It was ten o’clock and we had two hours to suck as many cock as we could.
Was it time to leave the stage? Probably. But before that, I wanted to do one more thing.
You know, in the previous few days, I did everything to have a thong tan line. This could have been the perfect scenario to show it off. Was I brave enough to do that live on stage? Could I go that wild? Now or never. So I went for it.
I did it as slowly as possible to tease the audience. And they were a grateful crowd. Cheering and clapping. I stand there alone butt naked on the stage with a semi-hard cock in a room filled with clothed men and I loved it. Well, I must say they loved it, too.
On the mirrored wall, I could see my smooth body and the sexy line in the shape of a thong on my ass. I pushed my ass a bit towards the men, showing my pink pussy.
And then the song ended – I jumped off the stage.
Daddy was there; he kissed me and handed me a drink.
It was time to start cruising. I left my clothes on the stage and walked around the maze completely naked.
I found a cubicle and sat on the bench, but I wanted to leave the door open so people could see me. There was a glory hole on my left and one on my right.
Slowly a sizable cock appeared in one of them. Fuck, I never did this before. I had no idea who it belonged to, but the dick itself was indeed beautiful, so I grabbed it and started to jerk it off.
But that was not enough. I had to put it into my mouth and taste it. So I kneeled and started to suck it passionately.
I heard some knocking from behind, and I turned around.
A beautiful huge black cock appeared from the other glory hole.
I started to give both of them a handjob, but the black one was way too hot not to taste. So I began to suck it desperately. I could tell from the moans from the other side of the wall that he is getting closer and closer. I sucked him faster and faster. And, yes, he came into my mouth and filled me with a massive load of hot cum.
One - that was my first tonight.
I went back to the other cock and kept on sucking it, but my mouth was still full of cum, so that must have had a great effect on that stranger – he came almost right than. I had to swallow and swallow – and I started to feel good, I mean real good, like one could get drunk on cum.
Two.
I didn’t have to wait long; two new dicks appeared in the holes. I couldn’t care less who they belonged too, I just wanted to be this perfect naked cocksucker muscle slut kneeling on the floor giving handjobs and blow jobs by the open door.
And all kinds of guys walked by and kept watching me. After a few minutes, I saw a familiar face – my Daddy with a beer. He gave me a dirty smile and a nod. He watched me as I sucked the cocks, I wanted him to see how they fill my mouth, so I did everything to make those two two cum. And I moaned as loudly as it was possible. They came almost at the same time, so I had to maneuver to get all the hot cum.
Three and four.
Daddy winked at me and walked on.
I decided to move around a bit, as much as I enjoyed sucking cocks in the glory hole cubicle I also wanted to see faces and bodies.
By this time, the labyrinth got busier—all kinds of guys, younger and older, dressed up completely and half-naked. As far as I knew I was the only one butt naked and I enjoyed the attention so much.
Even if I didn’t like some of them, I liked the way they scan my body, how they try to touch my ass or my cock.
A big, beefy, bald guy was drinking beer in the corner. He was staring at me. I walked to him, looked deeply in his eyes, and knew we didn’t need language to communicate.
I went down on my knees and started to play with his bulge. I kept looking up to him, my eyes must have told him how much I want to suck him, my mouth was wild open.
He took his middle-sized cock out and I sucked him like crazy. Other guys gathered around us and watched me perform this incredible blow job. When he got closer he took his dick out of my mouth and jerked off. He came all over my face, so I tried to lick it as much as was possible, and then used my finger to spoon the rest of the cum into my mouth.
Five.
I really had to pee, so I looked for a toilet. It was empty. I was peeing into the middle of the pissoir when two guys in their late fifties came in. They must have been a couple or close friends. They used the two other pissoirs but kept looking at me – make sense, I was completely naked. I don’t think they believed their luck when I turned around and sat on the bathroom floor, my back against the wall, my mouth open.
It felt filthy and hot to give them head by the pissoirs. They must have felt the same because they came at the same time, right into my mouth.
Six and seven.
I left the bathroom and looked at the clock. It was 10:45. I couldn’t believe I swallowed seven loads in 45 minutes. And I still had 75 minutes to go.
I had no idea where I was heading; I just enjoyed walking around naked with a massive erection and a cum-covered face. Somehow, I got back to the bar/stage area. There was only one small group this time – some British guys from a stag party, already pretty drunk. They were not gay at all; probably, they came in because they were on a dare.
They were laughing awkwardly. They’d probably thought that coming inside would somehow be funny, but now they couldn’t really handle it.
The groom was wearing a crown, he was fucking handsome. I walked to him, kneeled in front of him with a half-open mouth. He looked embarrassed and aroused at the same time. The others started to cheer loudly, and he finally took out his half erected penis from his jeans so I could give him the last blow job of his single life.
When the others saw me, the gigling somehow stopped, and I could tell I they all got horny. One by one, they started to caress their bulges, and after the first cock was out, all the others followed.
I was there, surrounded by six straight studs who were playfully fighting for my mouth. The groom came first – god, it was a massive load. Very soon, the others got to their climax too – i swallowed and swallowed, but it was like a river of cum my beard and face was fully covered, and the cum was still leaking right to my chest.
Eight. Nine. Ten. Eleven. Twelve. Thirteen.
When they were finished, they left me there on the floor. I looked up.
Daddy was smiling at me from a high bar chair. He must have watched the whole show, although he couldn’t have had a clear view of me before.
Now here I was. A cocksucker pig slut drunk on cum. Did he like me this way?
He strolled up to me and looked deep into my eyes.
’I love you, Bruno. My little pig, my baby boy.’
And he gave me a long, deep kiss.
’I love you too. I hope I win. I really want to spend the night with you.’
He looked at the clock – 11:10.
’You have less than an hour left.’
’How’s David? Do you know his score?’
’The last time I checked, he gave eleven blow jobs.’
Fuck, that’s too close.
’Go on, boy, I leave you to it.’
And he walked away.
Suddenly, I had a problem. There were not that many guys to suck in this place anymore. Partly, because it was almost midnight, so they must have gone to the next joint, but also becasue David and I sucked a lot of them. If you think about it, that’s at least 24 dicks –a small crowd.
From this moment on, I couldn’t be picky. I really had to suck everyone wheater I liked them or not.
So I did.
I was walking around hunting for a cock, and when I found one I wanted to make it milk as soon as possible. I saw David doing the same thing. He was desperate to suck, too. I couldn’t hate him. He was my porn twin.
Fourteen. Fifteen. Sixteen.
I stopped being me completely. I was a pig, an animal wanting to get as dirty as possible. I sucked and I sucked and I sucked.
Seventeen. Eighteen. Nineteen.
And that was it. Only 5 minutes left to midnight. And there were no men left in the place, so I walked back to the bar area.
Daddy was already there waiting for me. I sat down by his side, and I was utterly overwhelmed.
David arrived. Daddy asked him something in Spanish. David answered.
’How many cocks did you sucked?’, he asked me.
’Nineteen. How about David?’
’Nineteen. The same.’
’Fuck, I really wanted to win this.’
Daddy gave me his dirtiest smile.
’You still have three minutes.’ And he took his hard cock out of his jeans.
I immediately went down on him, and sucked him like this is the last night on earth.
’One minute, boy’, he said, and even I was dead tired I did everything to make him cum.
And finally just before midnight he filled my mouth with his lukewarm cum.
Twenty.
When I stood up, David came to me and congratulated me. Probably he and I were the only guys in the bar that night who hadn’t come yet.
I looked at this stud’s beautiful body and long shaved dick. I had a bright idea.
’Paul, you told me earlier that you would help me to suck a cock. That we would do it together.’
’Ah yeah.’
’So? I mean, David and I did everything. Now it is your turn. Wanna suck his beautiful dick together? Daddy?’
He waited for a second just to tease me, I guess. And then he slowly kneeled down in front of David. I followed him.
We looked at each other and maintained deep eye contact. I grabbed that beautiful sizable penis and offered it to him.
Daddy kissed its head. I could tell he loved this. He closed his eyes and got entirely lost in the moment. He kept moving his head up and down on this young dick. It was the most beautiful sight.
He opened his eyes, took the dick out of his mouth and kissed me passionately. David pushed his tool to our faces, and we were licking it from both sides.
I got so aroused that I had to start bating. I realized I made 20 men to cum, so it was my turn – and what could have been better jerk off material than Daddy’s face with a cock in his mouth? Well, maybe some cum from David on Daddy’s face.
Now it was my turn to suck a bit, and the two of us playfully fought for the dick. We knew the climax would come very soon – David’s breathing was faster and faster.
And then he shot his load everywhere. My face. Daddy’s face. Our beards.
Daddy and I got lost in the sloppiest kiss. We licked the hot cum from each other’s face like two hungry animal. And he kissed me so deeply – it made me cum.
It was so intense that I was shaking for a couple of minutes.
David must have left. The two of us were on the floor in an empty bar. He held me close and tight.
’Shall we go home?’ he asked
’Oh yeah.’
My clothes were all over the stage, and collecting them took me a second.
On our way home, we were not talking. I was lost in my thoughts. I was thinking of this night. I gave twentyone blowjobs – this is crazy. I never felt more slutier and dirtier. Yet, I fell in love with this hot piece of motherfucker who encouraged me to be this way.
’Did you enjoy this, Daddy?’
’Yeah, it was terrific.’
’Am I a pig?’
’You are. That is your true nature, boy. I saw it in your eyes when I met you for the first time.’
’And you like this?’
’I love it, boy. I could marry you right now, my little cocksucker.’
Oh, it was so bittersweet to hear this. These were my best days ever; however, they were numbered.
Was there an alternate universe where we could have stayed together?
