Date: Sat, 1 Oct 2016 17:57:06 -0500
From: Charles Smythe <jasonsmythe7@gmail.com>
Subject: Blindfolded-[G-50]-(blowjobs-swallowing-rimming)-part-1-of-1

Blindfolded
Part-1-of-1

I have been playing with Lewis for a couple months now. He's a cool guy and
has proven to be very trustworthy. I feel comfortable enough to let him
cuff my hands behind my back and take charge of using my mouth to his
pleasure.

I usually go over to his place, undress and kneel in the middle of his
living room. Once on my knees, I put on a hood that covers my upper face,
blindfolding me but not covering my mouth. It's extremely hot to be
blindfolded and forced to suck someone cock. If you've never tried it, you
need to. The unknown is part of the excitement. As you're sucking you can't
help wondering whose cock it is. It could be anyone's, your next door
neighbor, your mechanic, your preacher or even a relative ... your brother,
your Uncle... anyone. When the 19-year old pimpled face convenience store
clerk gives you a smile, you can't help wondering, have I sucked his cock?
No male is immune from suspicion. It could be your child's teacher, the
butcher, the janitor at work, your father-in-law or brother-in-law, even
your favorite Uncle or your brother.

I was at Lewis's house yesterday and he led me blindfolded into his
bedroom. He put me on the bed and in seconds I was sucking his cock. Man,
he has a nice cock. It's just the right size and shape to go right down my
throat. I love having him push my mouth all the way down on his cock.

Anyway, I'd been sucking Lewis for about ten minutes when he says, "I have
a little surprise for you."

I couldn't really reply with a mouth and throat full of cock so I just
mumbled my response.

"I invited a married friend of ours over to help me use your mouth."

My first thoughts were, a friend of ours ... who could he mean? It could be
anyone. Despite my concern I was immediately hard and ready to blow my load
without even touching myself.

In a couple minutes, Lewis went on to tell me that the man would come in
the house, strip and come in the bedroom and join us. I didn't really have
a choice. I suppose I could have gotten up and left but it turned me on too
much to not try it.

A few minutes later I heard the distinct sound of the front door opening
and closing. Five minutes later I felt the bed shift as the other guy
joined us on it. Laughing, my friend, Lewis grabbed my head and moved my
face over to this new guy's cock. I could tell that it was the new guy was
when the head of his cock brushed my lips. When I open my mouth stuck his
cock in and pushed my mouth down on it. It was fatter than Lewis's but
nowhere near as long. .

I was glad he smelled clean. I can't stand a dirty smelling cock.

I started sucking this new guy's cock and after only a minute or so he
moaned, "Stop, I don't want to cum yet."

So I shifted over and went back to suck Lewis's cock. While sucking my
friend's cock I was fondling the other guy's big balls. It was amazing to
have a cock in my mouth and another in my hand. I didn't think it could get
any better, but I was wrong.

Since I was being used as a sex object, I was sure Lewis was talking to the
other guy when he said, "Stop, we need to shift positions."

Then putting me flat on my back, they each took position to on either side
of my head. Next thing I know, I felt was two cocks rubbing across my lips.
I stuck out my tongue and starting licking away.

Then they took turns leaning over and fucking my mouth. This went on for
about nine or ten minutes before the new guy, the one I have never even
seen the face of, moaned, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuugh," real loud and shoved his cock
as far as he could down my throat and filled my mouth with cum. He must
have been holding back from cumming for a week. He blew so much cum so fast
that my mouth was almost overflowing.

When the stranger took his cock out of my mouth and Lewis immediately
shoved his cock back in my mouth. I had no choice but to start swallowing
the cum that the stranger had shot in my mouth. Lewis started fucking my
mouth hard and within seconds was shoving his cock down my throat and
cumming. He didn't pull out until he was done shooting.

I was surprised that he came directly down my throat. I never even got to
taste the cum, but I am not complaining. The stranger got up and I heard
him walk out of the room. After enough time for him to dress, I heard the
front door shut and then Lewis pulled the hood off of me.

"Was what just happened was ok?" he asked

I looked him in the eye and said, "You can invite your friends over any
time you want. That was fucking awesome."

I drove home with the taste of cum in my mouth and thoughts of doing this
again, maybe with even more people. And Lewis didn't let me down. He called
me a couple of days later and arranged for me to come over Friday night.
.
.
* * * *
.
I arrived on time and as soon as the front door was shut Lewis gestured
toward the middle of the living room and I knew just what he wanted.  I was
so hungry for cock that I practically jumped to the center of the room and
started striping. As soon as I was naked, Lewis put my hood on me and led
me into his bedroom where he put me on the bed. Not saying a word, Lewis
reached out and moved me to where he wanted. I ended up on my back with my
feet up by the pillows and my head hanging over the foot of the bed.

Before anything happened, the doorbell rang. "Don't move," said Lewis as I
heard him leave the room. When Lewis came back up the hall I could hear him
and several guys talking. They were talking too low for me to understand
what they were saying, but one sounded black.

Once they were in the room I sensed them crowding around the bed. Then one
of them stepped close to my head and I knew instinctively that it was the
black guy. He was almost but not quite straddling my face so that his balls
rested on my forehead and his thick, fat black cock rested on my lips and
nose.

"Now white boy, I'm going to fuck that mouth good," he whispered and I knew
it was the black guy.

Lifting his hips a little, he guided the head of his cock between my lips
and into my mouth. I moaned, "Ummmmm," and my nostrils flared as his big
cock filled my mouth. I felt him slowly and gently ease forward, pushing on
even when I gagged a little. I soon noticed that in this position the
gagging sensation soon passed and he was able to keep going until I felt
his balls on my nose.

When I sensed the black guy leaned forward over me and felt his hands on
the bed on either side of my hips, my hands rose instinctively to his
chest, finding his nipples and toying with them. "Oh yeah, that's a good
slut," he moaned as he started slowly rocking his hips. I was so turned on
I thought I'd pass out.  This black god was using my mouth the way I'd used
my wife Barbara's pussy countless times. Fucking my face slow at first but
every fourth or fifth stroke he let the pace quicken a little. The only
discomfort I felt was in my jaws and lips stretching around the thickness
of his cock but I barely noticed that as he just kept fucking and fucking
and fucking.

As the black guy fucked me, I felt a strong obviously male hand grasp my
cock and start stroking it.

My fingers were still clamped lightly on the black guy's nipples, at first
anyway. I soon noticed that the harder I pinched the faster he fucked ... and
god I loved it. When I started twisting them, he pounded my slut mouth like
a jackhammer, his balls slapping and bouncing off my eyes and nose as he
used me for his pleasure.

My thoughts were broken only momentarily when he growled, "You ready for my
cum, white boy?"

I did my best to nod, but I think he got the message because I felt his
balls draw up tight. And his thrusts became shorter and harder as his
spit-slicked cock seeming to grow and throb even more.

He cried out as he cummed, pulling back so that only the big head was past
my lips and me sucking like a greedy bitch as his thick, hot cum erupted
into my mouth. So much hotter, so much thicker, so much sweeter than his
pre-cum, it was so delicious. I tried and tried to swallow it all, but
inevitably some of it leaked out around the sides of my lips and oozed over
my cheeks. With a final shiver he finished, pulling back, leaving me lying
there with my jaws slightly sore and my stomach full of his thick salty cum.

Someone, I assume was Lewis started scooping up the trickles with their
fingers and putting them in my mouth so I could lick them clean.

I heard someone giggle as strong hands turned me over on my stomach. Then
as someone sat down on the side of the bed he pulled my face towards his
lap. As my head bumped against his belly, it was soft so I guessed that the
guy was carrying a little extra weight around his middle.

I felt the head of his cock placed against my lips. He tasted salty. He
must have been at work all day and had been perspiring, causing his cock
was bathed in a sea of salty sweat. I could smell his muskiness. The
pheromones kicked in immediately. I took his length into my mouth and
sucked hard.  My tongue pressed against the underneath of his shaft as I
pulled away, only to reinsert it again for another long suck.

Bobbing my head rhythmically up and down in his lap, I massaged the stiff
tube of flesh with talented lips and tongue, tasting the telltale seepage
of pungent pre-cum on my tongue. The pudgy man squirmed on the side of the
bed, legs parted as wide as he could get them, his hands spread across the
back of my neck and shoulders.

"Oh, fuck, you're good at that," he muttered in a familiar but unrecognized
voice. The wet sucking and slurping sounds made by my eager, tugging mouth
only enhanced his pleasure, giving him the impression that I truly enjoyed
what I was doing.

My only response was a muffled but apparently agreeable moan. My hand
deftly manipulated his balls, rolling the fleshy sacks between my fingers.
"Oh, shit! Oh, shit," muttered the pudgy guy. In seconds he was pumping his
hips up and down, careless of my comfort, wanting only to get off. His cock
tingled electrically in my mouth, swelling to the limit of stiffness before
erupting. He gasped and spasmed, moaning loudly and shaking as I sucked
every last drop of cum from his straining dick, laving the head of his cock
with massaging swirls of my tongue.

As I finally lifted up, lips pursed closed and decorated with a slimy film
of cum, the haunting familiar voice muttered, "Hot damn that faggot can
suck a cock."

As I laid my head down to relax and catch my breath, basking in being in
this place with a bunch of horny naked men, I started slowly rubbing my
awakening cock.

I heard some rustling sounds on the bed as another familiar voice said, "My
turn."

Rolling my head to the left, even though I couldn't see, I instinctively
knew that there was a firm cut cock looking at me with its large swollen
head leaking a drop of pre cum. A million emotions ran through my body as I
realized that I should know the voice.  Confused, I did what any
red-blooded cocksucker would do in this situation. I reached out and
grabbed the protruding cock and immediately sucked it into my mouth.

I was in complete control of my senses by this time and I knew that this
was going to be a very memorable blowjob.

It wasn't a large cock, maybe five to six inches long but fat. It was a
nice sized to suck and the soft feeling of male flesh in my mouth was
exciting. I could feel all the veins on the shaft with my tongue and how
the soft hood of that cock felt as it rubbed on the roof of my mouth. I
began trying to get as much of it in my mouth as possible and started to
gag. The hair around his cock and the odor was pleasant and the feeling of
his balls in my hand as I manipulated them between my fingers was exciting.

As his cock became more aroused I could feel his ball sack start to tighten
up and his cock got harder and his breathing began to quicken as he pushed
further into my mouth and froze in place. I knew he was going to shoot any
second so I just sucked his cock into my mouth as far as it would go. I
felt my gag reflex try to push this foreign object out but I wasn't going
to be denied so I just pushed harder and the swollen head seemed to slip
past my gag reflex just as he started shooting his cum down my throat. I
didn't even have to swallow. The hot cum just oozed down my throat. I was
gagging but I stayed on the cock, sucking it and enjoying the feeling it
gave me as it softened and slipped from my mouth.

Then I felt familiar hands pulling me into a sitting position and Lewis
said, "Drink this," as he pressed a cool moist glass into my hand. "Rest
and catch your breath," he chuckled, "because you're just getting
started."

I had barely caught my breath when another cock was poked into my mouth.
This one was a lot thicker and longer than the last one. Again I had no
idea who the cock belonged to.  The head was so thick I had to force my
mouth wide open to take it. I could hear the guy moaning, "Uuuum," as I
sucked. Pulling his cock out of my mouth and pressing his balls again my
lips, a nameless voice said, "Start licking."

I had no choice but to run my tongue over his balls. Although I couldn't
see, I could tell by the way his sack was jerking that he was stroking his
cock while I licked his ball. After I had tongued his balls my nameless
assailant ordered me, "Put my cock back in your mouth."

He had his hands on the back of my head adjusting my speed the whole time I
was sucking him. And he was verbally abusing the shit out of me, calling me
every name in the book, faggot, bitch, cocksucker and homo ... and I have to
admit I was very turned on by it.

I felt the throbbing cock growing inside my mouth and knew my anonymous
lover was getting ready to cum. And I couldn't wait to have this luscious
cock spewing down my throat. I picked up the pace and sucked deeper and
harder. I felt him thrust his hip against my face and then the first spasm
hit and a gush of thick, steamy cum hit the back of my throat. I swallowed
quickly but not fast enough, the second shot of cum filled my mouth and
oozed out of the corners of my mouth.

I was enjoying the feeling of the warm cum in my mouth, languishing in the
salty flavor. With each spasm of the throbbing cock, I found himself
enjoying the taste more and more.

Finally, the cock stopped the flow of cum and just twitched in my mouth
every time I ran my tongue along the sensitive underside. I didn't want to
let go. I was thrilling in the feeling of having a cock in my mouth. I was
amazed, here I was a man with a wife, two kids and I was letting another
man fill my mouth with his cum.

To my surprise, the next guy still had is underwear on. When I put my hand
on his crotch I could feel a big mound of pubic hair framing his semi-hard
dick through his jockeys. As I felt his growing hardness, he apologized for
not being hard yet. He said, "This is my first time with a guy and I'm
nervous so it'll take me a little longer to be ready."

When I squeezed its length, he was right, he felt like he was a below size,
four to five inches, maybe. I could wait for his full hardness because what
I really wanted right then was just below, nestled between his open thighs.
I reached deeper into the bottom of his briefs and took a handful of his
warm, hairy ball sack. They were a velvety softness that I couldn't rightly
describe.

I told him to lie back.  When he did we both knew what was coming next. He
lifted his hips off the bed and I blindly grabbed the waistband of his
jockeys with both hands and tugged his them past his hips, then on down his
legs and tossed them on the floor. Even though I was going by feel, it was
obvious that his nervousness had subsided and he was completely ready to
have me bring him to orgasm.

The tip of his dick barely extended past the thick thatch of pubic hair
that formed a triangle at the base of his abdomen. He wasn't big, but his
circumcised cock was straight as an arrow with a slight upturn to his left.
I ran my fingers through his bush with one hand and cupped his dangling
balls with the other.

He actually whimpered when I wrapped my lips around his cock ... but before I
could start to suck it his cock pulsated hard on my lips and accompanied by
an almost painful moan, a hot stream of cum squirted out and down my
throat. It shot so hard and fast I didn't have any warning and I started to
gag on it. I swallowed quickly, but some of the salty fluid came out the
corner of my mouth. Then the guy moaned, "Ohmigod," as he slid his cock out
of my mouth and scrambled off the bed.

The next guy was big; his uncircumcised cock was straight as an arrow with
a slight tilt upward. I ran my fingers through his bush with one hand and
cupped his dangling balls with the other. He was completely untrimmed. The
base of his dick had hair wrapped around the lower part of his shaft and
his balls were covered in soft fur. The only discovery that remained was
the touch, taste, and sensation of this man's drooling dick in my mouth.

I lowered my head down to his lap and soon had my face buried deep in his
lap and his cock head bouncing off the back of my throat. His pre-cum and
my saliva mixed to form sticky goo that was accumulating in the back of my
mouth. On each upstroke of my bobbing head, I would part my lips slightly
to let some of the mixture slide down the shaft of his dick and gather in
his thick pubic hair. Eventually it oozed on down into my right hand as it
cupped his loosely hanging nut sack. His balls stopped where his leg met to
guard the opening of his anal region. By this time my hand was coated with
our mutual wetness and I used the salty mixture to lather the fur hugging
his nut sack.

Occasionally I would reach under his sack to massage his taint, the space
between his balls and his ass hole and slide my wet finger into the crack
where his legs met. I wanted to tongue fuck his opening so I released his
wet cock from my mouth. I put my face between his legs and tried to pry
them open wider, but he said, "I'm close to cumming. Stop tonguing me and
put my cock back in your mouth."

I came up for air and then went back to work. He took my head in his hands
and guided my mouth back onto his cock. This time he held my head still
while he thrust his dick into me. I just closed my lips around his shaft
and opened the back of my throat and let him fuck me. After a minute or two
of this, his grip on my head became firmer and his pumping cock more
forceful. His balls stopped slapping his inner thighs as his sack drew his
balls tightly against the bottom of his shaft. His breathing was rapid and
shallow and I knew he was close.

Laughing, he raised his head and asked, "Do you wanted me to cum in your
mouth?"

As if I had a choice, I shook my head, yes.

When he groaned, "Ohmigod," I immediately forced my head into his lap,
against his pumping hips, pinning his ass down too the bed. As he started
his orgasm, he was all the way inside my mouth, the head of his cock past
the entrance of my throat without triggering my gag reflex. My nose and
lips were buried in his pubic hair. He was wet and smelled of sweat and
pre-cum. I continued to press my head down into his crotch against each
spasm of his approaching orgasm. I kept my head still and waited...his
hands still on my head.

"I'm gonna cum," he wailed, "I'm cumming...fuck!"

Then came the first blast, it was big and I could feel its heat in my
throat because he was as far into my mouth as possible. Two, three, four
more squirts came. Then more, and more, he continued to pump cum into me,
holding my head an thrusting against my face as I resisted his thrusts, but
not his cum. Stream after stream after stream of this guys cum poured into
my throat. He kept pumping his cock into me until he was done. I kept him
in me while his spasms subsided. He stayed hard the whole time. When he
tugged on my head, I pulled my head up and let him slip out.

When I reached out to the next guy, instead of his crotch I touched hid
butt. "Rim me, faggot," he snapped.

Shocked I hesitated and ...smack...out of nowhere the palm of someone's hand
cracked against my naked butt. Before I could act one way or the other
...smack... Someone said, "You him, lick."

Resigning myself, I pulled his butt cheeks apart and licked in between
them, my tongue darted at the acutely sensitive skin between his balls and
his ass. As my long pointed tongue slipped between my luscious ruby red
lips, the guys hooted and hollered disparagements such as, "Look at that
fucking-faggots tongue. When its fully extended he could have put some guys
dicks to shame," one of them laughed.

Then as I slid my tongue all the way up, I circled his puckered ass in
excruciatingly slow, teasing circles the guy moaned, "That's it you nasty
bitch... Use that long tongue and butt fuck my ass hole."

My supple tongue dancing around his tight star made him moan and squirm
with pleasure. Laughing, the guy said, "Go on fuck it... Fuck my ass."

Amid clapping and more jeers from the audience, I stiffened my tongue and
poked it right past his puckered sphincter. That's it chuckled someone
standing near the head of the bed, "Bang his ass with your tongue."

"Yea, stab me with it... Pierce me with your long cock tongue you dirty
fucking faggot," squealed the bastard as I started pumping my tongue in and
out, the same way that Lewis fucked me. The feeling of me fucking his ass
with my tongue sent new sensations up his purple veined shaft to the head.

Suddenly he spun around and said, "Suck my dick, faggot," as he grabbed the
sides of my masked covered head and guided my face toward his cock. When I
felt the head of his cock against my lips, I obeyed taking his cockhead in
my mouth and sucking as hard as I could. But he wanted more than that. He
grabbed my head and forced my mouth down on his shaft, making me swallow
the whole thing. I almost choked as his dick hit the back of my throat. He
started fucking my mouth so hard that my lips touched his pubic hair and
his large balls slapped against my chin. His dick would pump in and out
several times. Then he would pull out and rub his thick tool on my lips and
I would flick out my tongue and lick his pee-hole. Then, he would slap my
tongue with the head of his cock as he drove it back inside my mouth even
deeper than before. I sucked his cockhead, making loud slurping sounds.

I took a hand off his shaft to grab his nut sack. When I started rubbing
each ball between my fingers it made him grab my head and push my mouth
further down on to his cock. I gagged but continued to deep throat his
cock. With a few more jerks of his cock, he started to buck. Then he shot
load after load of his hot sticky cum down my throat. As more cum dripped
out I licked it up and swallowed it. I ran my tongue up and down the length
of his shaft a few times to make sure I collected everything.

I felt someone sit down at the head of the bed. When he said, "Come up here
and suck my dick,"

I froze for a moment because even masked, I recognized that voice. It was
my Uncle Felix. Shame faced behind my mask, I turned and knowing that
everyone watched as I crawled over to Uncle Felix.  When I reached forward
and grasped his cock in my hand and gently squeezed it, he was sitting
cross-legged, his cock standing up in front of him.

Like all cocks on my mother's side of the family, it was huge, at least ten
inches. Opening my mouth, I engulfed it, swallowing only about half of it
before the head hit the back of my throat. Felix groaned, "Aaaaaaaaaah," as
he felt my mouth close over and my lips clamp down on his cock. He could
feel my mouth sucking on his cock as my tongue swirled all around it in my
mouth. I sucked his cock, bobbing up and down, swallowing him entirely each
time.

As I sucked I wondered how uncomfortable Sunday dinner at mom's house was
going to be.

I knew he wouldn't last much longer, not with everyone watching. Sure
enough, not a minute or so later Uncle Felix groaned, "Ohmifuckinggod," out
loud as he started to cum.  Every one there could see my cheeks billowing
as Uncle Felix shot his hot load into my mouth. I milked his cock with my
hands and mouth as he cummed. Squeezing all of the cum from his cock before
letting it go and sitting up, a tight-lipped smile on my face.

As I lay down to catch my breath, someone slid across the bed and lovingly
caressed my aching cock with their strong fingers. Then he leaned forward
and kissed the head of my swollen cock. His hot breath and warm lips had me
roaring. As I ran out of patience, I gripped his head and rammed my hard
cock into his mouth and down his throat. He moaned loudly with excitement
as I brutally used his mouth as though it were my wife Barbra's pussy.

Pulling out, he straddled my shoulders and moved into a 69 position with
his cock and balls positioned over my face. Without hesitation he pulled my
head up and buried his cock between my cum coated lips.  As soon as his
cock was in my mouth, I knew that it was Lewis on top of me.

Without taking his dick out of my mouth, Lewis drew my legs back and tucked
them under his arms to give him easier access to my cock. He quickly
positioned his head between my thighs and lowered face down to my crotch
and slid my cock between his warm, moist lips and started sucking. Excited
I clamped my thighs against the sides of his head. When his tongue stroked
the underside of my shaft, my entire body shuddered my arousal. This was so
beyond my wildest fantasy that I could hardly believe that it was happening
at first. I was stunned by how good it felt. Trance like, I reached down
and caressed Lewis's face as I pumped my throbbing cock in and out of his
mouth.

Our tongues danced over each other's throbbing flesh in a passionate love
dance bringing both of us closer to our much-needed release. We were so in
sync with each other, building to a mutual climax, that Lewis tensed his
legs at the same time as I tensed mine. Lifting my hips off the bed, I
forced my cock deeper down Lewis's throat, gagging him, just as I released
my pent up load of cum in his mouth. I howled around his hard cock as I
cummed.

When I felt the tremor in my cock, I finished Lewis off with a few swirls
of my tongue up and my mouth down his hard shaft and around the base of the
engorged head. Even with my cock deep in his mouth Lewis made a lot of
noise. I was shooting a load of cum past his tonsils in seconds. Sometimes
it's good to come quick and powerful like that.

Spent from satisfying eight throbbing cocks, I collapsed lifelessly on the
bed. As I lay there spent I could hear the sounds of Lewis's guests
leaving. After the house quietened I felt Lewis's strong hands lifting me
to a sitting position and again placing a cool damp glass in my hand.
"Here, drink this," he said, "Dehydration is your enemy at a time like
this."

As I took a sip I was surprised to discover that it was orange juice
instead of water. I was so dehydrated that it took two glasses before I
started to revive and relax.

Dressed and on the way home, I found my mind drifting back to the voices
that had sounded familiar and wondered who they were. I realized that the
only one that I could definitely identify was my mother's brother, Uncle
Felix.  Apprehensively I again I wondered how things would turn out when I
had to face him at mom's traditional dinner on Sunday. Oh, well, I thought,
I'll just have to cross that bridge when I come to it.

But, I didn't have to wait until Sunday to find out Uncle Felix's reaction.
Tuesday evening he called. "Hello, this is your Uncle FELIX."

"Yes," I answered cautiously, "How are you?"

"Some buddies and I get together Wednesday evenings for a few hands of
poker and a little male camaraderie and I thought that perhaps you'd like
to join us." Then without waiting for an answer, he said it's at my friend
Sammy's house over on Oak Street. You know the place. I'll see you at say,
7." Then he hung up. Surprised by the strange turn of events, as I hung up
the phone, I thought to myself, this might prove interesting.

The end...