Date: Fri, 05 Apr 2002 07:33:18 -0700
From: Clone Buggs <cqsqfq@hotmail.com>
Subject: Big Boy's Tools 16

Never Enough


	My best friend James, calls me a slut, and I may be one, all I
know, is I can never get enough sex.  Maybe I'm a male Nymphomaniac, I
don't really know, except I need sex everyday, and frequently several times
a day.  I've been to a therapist, to try to deal with my sexual addictions,
but all that happened, is he ended up fucking me, and becoming a regular on
my rounds.
	I run an ad in several gay publications, and my telephone rings
night and day.  On weekends, I don't get a lot of sleep, and occasionally,
not even during the week.  It depends on how bad my asspussy needs cocks
fucking it.  I thought I'd give you a rundown on one of my typical days.  I
always keep a diary of my activities, and even though I write it in my own
personal version of short hand, I can elaborate on the descriptions of the
sex so you can get off too if you want.  Remember, this is a 24 hour period
in my life.  The day I've chosen was last Valentine's day which happened to
be a Friday this year.
	I awoke to a light tapping on my door at six thirty A. M.  It was
my next door neighbor, a married man who always leaves for work a half hour
early just so he can visit me two or three times a week.  He's a little bit
older than me, I'm twenty-five.  I'd say Ted is thirty or thirty-one.  His
two kids (both boys) are coming along nicely, and one of them, in his early
teens, has already made overtures to me.  Ted is very sexed up, and
obviously doesn't get enough from his wife.  I let him in, and he's
stripping out of his clothes as I wander back to my bed.  He's been so
often, he knows where everthing is, and got himself suited up with a
condom, and lubed and ready.  I stay ready, and when he slipped into my
ass, and laid down on my back, and started fucking me with his big eight
inch dick, my eyes popped open wide awake, and I started getting into the
fuck.
	"Man I love fucking you kid," he said, thrusting into me as far as
he could.  After a few minutes, he didn't like his position, and grabbed me
by the hips, and pulled me up on my knees, where he really plowed my hole.
That big shaft fucking in and out of my butt, sent me over the edge, and My
cock was jerking and twitching, and I was clamping down on his cock in my
butt like a banshee.  He started groaning and slapping my asscheeks hard.
No way to stay asleep after a pounding like that.  When he came, he creamed
me with a pint of jiz, that left his nuts empty for another day or two.  He
was cleaned up and dressed and out the door in twenty minutes.  I showered
and shaved and got ready for work myself.  I work for a gay 900 line, where
I talk guys into cumming for me at least forty times a day.  As I stepped
out of the shower, the phone rang.  It was Elvin, another one of my
regulars.  He lives with his mother, down the street from me, and likes me
to stop by on my way to work daily, and let him fuck me.  He's got an even
bigger dick than Ted, and he's a pleasure to fuck with.  His mother leaves
for her job about the same time I do, and I can usually see her on the
sidewalk, walking down to the bus stop on the corner.  She has no idea her
nineteen year old son prongs me nearly every morning after she leaves for
work.
	Elvin, has just gotten up, and hasn't bothered to put anything on
yet.  His big thick slab of cock meat, is already rigid from sweet dreams
he's been having about fucking me, he says.  I go down on him in the living
room after he lets me in, but the real deal, is he wants to stick me with
that thing.  He bends me over the back of the couch, and soon is latexed
and sliding into my already juicy hole.  He complains he's never the first,
no matter how early he calls me.  He's usually right.  I invite him to
spend the night with me sometime, and he will certainly get first crack at
my pussy before Ted, and Emilio, the apartment building super, who
alternates with Ted.
	Elvin, wastes no time worrying about being first, and is fucking me
hard, over the back of the couch.  His ten inch monster, is loosening my
tight asshole the way I like it, and he doesn't take long, before he's
filling his condom full of teenage jizz.  He especially likes to plug me
standing up, but I'd like him to sleep over once or twice, so I can teach
him a thing or two about gay sex, and stamina.  I wouldn't mind being
screwed by Elvin for an hour or more.
	When I get down to the bus stop, Elvin's mother is still waiting,
and we have our usual morning conversation, about the great weather, which
I usually end, with "Hey, it's L.A."
	In the lobby of the building I work in, the guard, Juan, and his
buddy, Santos, the janitor, are both standing around grinning at me, and
grabbing their baskets.  Santos goes first, having won the coin toss.  He
takes me down stairs to the basement to his hideout.  He's got a couch
there, and because I'm running out of time, I just suck him off.  His dick,
is not particularly large, but I don't think I've ever seen one get harder.
When he fucks my throat, it doesn't give or bend at all.  I nearly gag on
him, as he dumps the night's collection in his nuts down my throat.
	He sends Juan down, and stands in his place as lobby guard, while I
suck him off too.  Juan is one Latin hunk, and I'd like to take the time to
let him fuck me, but I know Mr. Lasky, my boss is waiting impatiently for a
crack at my crack upstairs.  I swallow Juan's contribution, and hurry out,
while he is getting his uniform back in order.  He's very proud about the
way he looks.
	In the elevator, I spray my throat with a mint spray, suspecting
I've got cockbreath really bad.  Mr. Lasky has left a note in my cubical to
see him imediately about my tardiness.  It's not about being late to work,
but more about my being late to fuck him so he can get his day started.  I
apologize, when I enter his office, and he tells me to forget it, just to
drop my pants and get around in front of him behind his desk.  He's already
stiff and suited.  He has a nice comfortable six inch dick, about the
thickness of a small zucchini squash.  But I've always said it's not really
the size of the dicks, it's the number of them.
	He likes to fuck me standing up like Elvin.  I lay across his desk,
and he sticks it right into my asshole, and starts rocking away.  He likes
to hear me talk about who has already fucked me that morning, and I give
him a rundown.  He want's me to try to arrange a threesome with Elvin, but
I tell him he doesn't take dick in his pussy.  Neither does Mr. Lasky, but
he sure likes to put it to mine.  When he cums, he grunts quietly, and his
cock snot is just a dribble, but he treats me nice, with raises without
being asked, and occasionally, brings my lunch to me if I'm having a busy
day on the phones.
	After I clean up again, in his private restroom, I head for my
cubical again, and glare back at the other phone jocks who know the score,
and roll their eyes at me as I walk down the isle.  Within seconds after
adjusting my headset, I'm on the phone with a guy named Kyle who wants me
to listen to him jerk off. Booorrring.  The phone sex is tedious, but I do
make a decent living at it, and it allows me enough freedom to do what I
really want to do which is meet guys with bigger dicks.
	I can frequently tell if a call is local, and if the guy sounds
reasonably well hung, and into asspussy, I'll ask him for his number so we
can meet for a drink.  It pays off occasionally, and I get to add a regular
caller to my roster, and a regular fuck for my pussy.  I met Ken, my lunch
date that way.  He's a professor at UCLA, and lives just off Wilshire not
far from my work place.  He always has a nice soup or something for me to
eat, and a really substantial hardon.  He likes me to take a spoonful of
soup, and while my mouth is still warm from the hot soup, to go down on his
dick a couple of times.  We do this nearly every Friday, since he doesn't
have any classes that day.  Frequently, by the time I finish the soup, I've
finished him as well, and he gives me a nice load of cream for desert.
That never ends it however.  He then stands me up, and fucks me against the
refrigerator in his kitchen.  I wonder what his wife would think if she
knew her husband fucked a guy on her refrigerator every Friday while she
was teaching grade school across town.  His second cum, takes him longer to
get to, and I get a very satisfying fuck out of him that usually carries me
through the rest of the work day.
	Today however, the afternoon break, offers the opportunity to try
out a new guy on staff.  He's tall, and hunky.  I can tell from the way he
sits in his chair, talking to guys and fondling himself, he's horny as
hell.  I stop by his cubical and offer to do him in the men's room on
break.  He looks embarrassed by my offer, but I tell him I'll be waiting in
the last stall.
	Hal, one of the other actors, overhears my offer, and beats the new
guy to the stall.  I suck him off, and he thanks me and leaves me with a
stale tobacco taste in my mouth from his cum.  I spritz with mint, and
wait.  The new guy finally gets up his nerve, and shows up with a hardon. I
unzip him and haul out a nice piece of manflesh.  He likes my sucking
technique, and when I tell him I want his cock in my asshole, he balks.  I
ignore him, and roll a rubber over his dick.  He sits on the stool, and I
sit on him, with his eight and a half inch dick sliding right into me
smooth as silk.  I use my ass muscles, which are among the best developed
muscles I own, and pretty soon, he's squirming and humping my butt, and
gasping for breath.  He begins cumming, with a series of hard hip fucking
movements, that send me up the wall.  I decide to invite him over to my
place later for a formal get together.
	He agrees to come to my place at ten that night, and tells me his
name is Chuck.  After Chuck, the afternoon drags, and by the time I get
off, I'm in dire need of a dick, quick.  I head for Arnie's Auto Repair a
block off Wilshire, and two blocks from the office.  Arnie grins as I walk
through the door.  He takes me into the parts room, and locks the door.  I
met Arnie while I still had a car.  He fucked me for repairs until it
became a nickel and dime affair.  Now I fuck him for free, because a hard
cock like his is hard to find.
	Arnie is suited up and into my pussy in a flash.  He's wearing
overalls, so he just pulls his nine inches through the opening in the
front, and plugs into my butt.  He's a masterful fuck, and although he's
married also, has told me he is really gay.  He married the bosses
daughter, in order to inherit the repair business.  He and she don't get
along very well, because she caught him fucking me during the time I was
paying off my repair bills.  She won't leave him either, because Daddy's
dead, now, and Arnie is the only meal ticket she has.  He told her he was
going to fuck anybody he wanted, and she told him, he'd better not plan on
it being her anymore.  He's become one of my regular fucks, and we get
together several times a week.  He's good with his dick, and can usually
get me off, which I seldom do anymore except by my own hand.
	Arnie lays a gift of twenty bucks on me, and I head for the Club on
Hyperion.  I use Arnie's twenty to buy a private room, and I'm soon,
stripped, with my door open laying with my ass crack exposed and oozing
lube.  The bowl of condoms the club provides is enough to keep me supplied
for a week, and I dump most of them into my bag.  My first hit, is an older
guy, who I let in my back door, because he looks so needy, I don't want to
turn him away.  He has about seven inches, and fills a rubber with a pretty
good load after about ten minutes of screwing.  He makes a lot of noise
doing it, and several guys poke their heads in to watch through the open
door while I'm being fucked.
	After he leaves, a second older man comes in already suited up and
just enters me with out so much as a "hi how are you."  He fucks me face up
for twenty minutes, but can't cum.  I tell him he needs to rest for a
while, and he agrees.  When he's gone, a series of younger guys, some of
which probably shouldn't even be in the club, stop by and stick their
things into me.  I counted five in all, but they don't know much about how
to use their cocks, and it's really not that interesting.  At nine thirty,
I call it quits, and shower off, where a black dude, named Larry, works his
big pole up my butt while I'm scrubbing myself.  We must have made a sight,
Larry fucking me as hard as he can, with me going about my shower as if
nothing is going on.  When he came, his nuts emptied themselves so
thoroughly, he had to pull out quickly to keep the rubber from leaking into
me.
	At home by ten, the new guy Chuck, is sitting on the steps of my
apartment building, a little drunk.  We go in, and get right to bed.  He
turns me on my stomach, and slathers lube in my crack, and lays his big
thick cock in the groove, and begins riding my crack like a buttsurfer.  He
tells me he doesn't want to go inside me, because he doesn't want to put a
rubber on.  I'm hip to that, and start to get into the exterior fuck he's
giving me.  His long dick slides smoothly on the film of lube, and my
asscheeks are becoming more and more sensitive with each slide he makes
across my twitching pussy hole.  He fucks me this way for about thirty
minutes, varying his speed and direction, but the best is when he doesn't
slide at all, but buries his cock shaft hard between my cheeks, and flexes
his ass cheeks and every other muscle he can control.  He soon has me on
the brink of cumming, and when I warn him, he flips me over suddenly and we
finish ourselves, by jacking off.  My sperm mixes with his splashing across
my chest, and then he uses his big hands to smear and mix our jiz together
on my skin.  When it's well mixed, he slips a rubber onto his still hard
dick, and lays on my chest with the cum slick, and stretches my legs apart
crooked under his elbows.  His big dick slides into my pussy, and he fucks
me for real, using our cum as a lube to slide across my body.  The friction
of his body on mine, actually gets me hard again, and soon enough, the
rubbing of the slick cum and skin contact, has me boiling to shoot another
load.  He's grunting his cock into me and I know he's about to shoot again
as well, and I try to time my ejaculation to match his.
	"Oh jesus," I moan.  It's so seldom that any of my lovers ever
bother to get me off, to get off twice in an hour with one man, is
extraordinary.  When I start to cum, I squeeze my ass tight around his
plunging dick, and I feel him falter for a moment, and then he gasps for
breath, and loses control.  He's fucking me hard enough to cause me to
slide up the bed under him, until my head is being forced against my
headboard.  He blasts his wad of jism into me like a volcano erupting, and
I feel his hot cum burning a spot in my gut.  He is breathing heavily, and
soon collapses across my chest.  We lay there for a long time afterwards,
and I stroke his head and kiss his cheeks and eyes.  The next thing I know,
there is a phone ringing somewhere, and when I wake up, it's daylight, and
I realize it's ringing next to my head.  Chuck is still asleep beside me,
our mixed cum, dried and flaking off our bodies.  I pick up the receiver,
and Elvin is on the line.  His mom is going out for the day to visit
friends and he wants me to come over.  Something in my asspussy twitches,
and I tell him to put some clothes on and come over to my house.  Chuck
stirs, and I tell him to shower while I make a pot of coffee.  He's about
to meet one of my regulars, and if he's into getting dick up the ass, like
I am, he's in for a treat.
	The coffee is on, when the door bell rings.  I answer it naked,
with big patches of dried cum flaking off my chest like a peeling sunburn.
I invite him in, and tell him to watch the coffee, while I jump in the
shower.  I tell Chuck, not to bother dressing, because Elvin is already
stripping when I headed for the bathroom.  When I got out, and was drying
my body with a towel, I walked into the living room, and found Chuck bent
over the back of the couch, with Elvin fucking him like a madman.  It was
going to be a fun day just like the day before.

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