Date: Thu, 20 Dec 2007 05:32:20 -0800 (PST)
From: louis sandone <largoloubear@yahoo.com>
Subject: Desperate Measures

First submission to Nifty after reading for many
years.  My stories will contain real life experiences
that have happened over the last 30 years.  This story
will contain graphic detail of male to male sex acts
with oral sex and water sports.  This account took
place in the Spring of 2007.

DESPERATE MEASURES

When the need is great, one must find something
quickly.  Being safe or legal doesn't usually enter
the equation. I am a single male in his early fifties
and have enjoyed the pleasures from providing oral
stimulation to men for over thirty years.

Being born in the Northeast, my younger years were
filled with events that took place in truck stops,
movie houses, peep shows and wherever I could get a
mature blue collar man to give me his cock.  My
expertise was legendery...but it was only in giving
blow jobs and later into drinking piss.  When I
relocated to the Gulf Coast of Florida, the game was
different.  Less men, less chances of doing what I
liked and getting what I needed.

A warm spring night in Florida does crzay things to
the male hormones.  It had been over three months
since I had any expereinces with men and the need for
a man to nurse on was bordering on desperation.

I had been to a theatre in the area that used to
produce a few prospects...and at times, one of the
workers of the establishment would find my mouth for
some much needed relief.  I found myself only
attracted to mature men, of any race, prefered anyone
who did not display any kind of femininty.  It was
just a $20.00 admission charge that kept me away most
of the time.

When one has not been active, it is the small things
that you miss...the men pulling down their zippers,
the pubic hair peaking out of their underwear, the
anticipation of what was going to be presented.  Was
it going to be big, small, cut, uncut, clean, sweaty
or clotted with cheese.  All I know was that this
night, I was going to get some cock.

At one adult theatre in patricular, I noticed men
hanging around the outside on occasion.  The theatre
gave you "come and go" privileges and many guys liked
to meet people outside, go out for a smoke or cruise
the parking lot.  I drove to the establishment and was
immediately excited about the amount of cars in the
parking area.

I cautiously drove my car passed several men.  There
were your usual nellie queens, cross dressers and
women loitering about.  On the side of the building, I
noticed two individuals that I had never seen before.
They were both talking to each other hidden from plain
view by a large dumpster and the emergency exit from
the theatre.  One of the men was a large black man, in
his fifties, nicely dressed and a well defined belly
and from what I could hear, a deep throaty voice.  The
other gent was a taller and somewhat sloppier Hispanic
man, I would say in his forties, in jeans, a t-shirt
and sandles.  I got a good look at the two men when I
passed them a second time and backed my car in a space
that I could see them without being obvious.  I was in
need, but I always had something in the way when
looking for sex...I was usually shy and somewhat
cautious.  I had seen many a cocksucker get his ass
kicked for approaching the wrong man.

I turned off my car and watched the two men chatting,
each enjoying conversation.  After about five minutes
of watching, I noticed the Hispanic looking at my car
and making gestures that he might be looking for sex.
He would look my way and gently squeeze a handful of
meat.  I was nervous as hell, but I waited for a queue
to respond.  The black gent looked my way as well,
said something to the other guy and started walking
toward my car.

My window was rolled down and the black man came over
and said, "Nice evening, my name is Jack...and my
buddy (who was walking over to my car as well) is
Hector".

"Pleased to meet you both", I replied.

Jack asked if I was in the mood for some fun and that
both he and Hector was not going to pay admission to
the theatre to get a "little relief" and was looking
for a cocksucker.  I told them that I would love to
help them out.  The smile on Jack's face could have
sent the Pope straight to hell.

I locked up my car and watched as the two men
retreated to where they were standing when I first saw
them.  I ambered up to the men as they were already
messaging growing lumps in their pants.  Next to the
large dumpster, you were hidden from view from the
street and there were steps leading from the exit that
someone could sit and leasurly pleasure anyone
standing in front of them easily.

I looked at the two horny men to see who was going to
feed me first.  I was so embarrased, I was actually
drooling.  Jack appeared to be the man who wanted to
get blown first.  His thick dark brown finger found
the tab of his fly and pulled it down.  He reached
inside and extracted a nice handful of black dick.
Partially hard, it was not one of these giants you
hear about whenever you hear about black men, but a
nice thick six inches with a nice flexible flap of
foreskin that still covered his cockhead.  The color
of his manhood was so dark it was almost purple and he
slightly drew back his skin funnel and asked me to
open my mouth.

He fed me the meat and said, "You take care of this
and Hector and I will be on the lookout".  His
stiffening organ tasted wonderful, clean, freshly
showered with a hint of urine from his last piss
break.  I used my tongue, throat, lips and tongue to
bring pleasurable moans from my donor.  I stole
frequent glances over at Hector to see if I could get
a glimpse of what he was carrying, but his jeans were
so loose that I could not make out anything.

Jack was really getting into it by thrusting his cock
in and out of my mouth, telling me and Hector, that my
mouth was so good that he was not going to be long
before he got his nut.  "Suck on the head, ooo yeah,
get the tongue under that skin, you cocksucker", he
spit out with hints of passion.  I did as I was told.
The thickness of his dick was getting quite obvious
and I was getting ready to be fed his seed.  "You got
it", was all he said and I felt his underbelly twitch
and deliver his thick and almost tasteless load.  I
swallowed all he gave and he gently extracted his
spent organ from my mouth. It only took ten minutes of
good cocksucking to pleasure this black gentleman.
"Whew, that was terrific, Hector, wait until you get a
feel", Jack gasped.

"We might have to wait a minute, that pain in the ass
JC is coming back here", Hector replied.

I could not see the newcomer, but I would be open to
do him as well as long as he wasn't a nellie queen.
The ground crunched as the person approached.

I finally saw his face and it was a thin black wino I
had done several times in the theatre.  He had a nice
cut cock and used to love my mouth.

JC came over and asked, "Getting you joints sucked
guys, can I get some too?".

"This guy is chewing, if that is what your
asking...and from what Jack said he really knows his
stuff", Hector informed.

JC walked over and stood next to Jack and lifted up my
chin and spat..."This guy is good, man, I recognize
him.  Was has swallowed my nut a few times."

Hector said that he was next as he asked if I wanted
to get his cock out.  I found his zipper, got it down
and found out he was not wearing any underwear.  Dark,
thick black pubic hair was all I could see.  An odor
of sweaty crotch assaulted my nostrils and I reached
in to pull out a small uncut cock, but an enormous
pair of balls.

I liked his nuts first, then around his tight foreskin
and proceeded to see if his cock head had the
"sensative type".  Uncut men react differently to the
feeling of "direct" tongue action on their cock heads.
 This guy was real sensative, so I got lots of saliva
and started gently suck his shaft, with a gentle
munching action on his skin covered head.  Hector
seemed to like what I was doing because instead of
concentrating on his blow job, he was talking to JC
and Jack while I blew him.

"This guy knows how to suck an uncut dick, man, he is
driving me crazy", Hector told them.

It was then that JC opened his mouth and revealed a
secret that I did not mention to Hector and Jack, well
at least at this point.

"You know guys, now I remember what I liked about this
guy, he drank my piss one time I was really hurting.
I told him I was full and he said to let him have it.
I was freaked out but I tried it and he sucked down
every drop", JC announced.

"One of those, huh?", Jack said to the men. "Never
knew a piss drinker...tried it with my wife once and
she nearly threw me out of the house", Jack chuckled.

After JC let it out in the open, I looked up to see
all three men smiling or laughing. "Is this true,
cocksucker?", Hector asked as I was still sucking his
little latino cock.  All I could do was mumble an "ok"
with my mouthful.  The men just continued to laugh as
JC would tell this guy all about our episodes
together.

Hector was now getting serious and held the back of my
head as he fucked my mouth.  His fragrant balls were
slapping on my chin and my mouth was getting ready for
the second load.  Hector did not disappoint as he just
signed and let it go.  About seven healthy volleys of
latino curd squirted on my tongue and finally wound up
in my belly.  Hector pulled his cock out of my mouth
and a drop of cum oozed out and he let it drip onto
the end of my nose and he stepped back.

Already, JC had his cock out.  A fat cut one that had
lots of loose skin behind the head, and I could tell
he was not erect.

"I know what you like, white boy, you like pee...I
have some good beer pee to feed ya, show these guys
how good ya are", JC said.

It was already dripping piss when I opened wide, stuck
out my tongue and a nice easy stream of almost
tasteless piss filled my mouth.  "Keep your mouth
open, slut, so these guys can see my piss going into
your fucking mouth", JC chuckled.

I did as I was told...then I was told to swallow.  JC
had a full bladder and I was not sure I was going to
take it all...but I managed to do so.  Upon taking his
cock out, it had gotten hard and I started sucking on
it.

"Did I tell you that you could suck on me, Im saving
my load for an ass in the theatre, but the next time I
want a blow job, your da man", JC said as he packed up
and walked away.

I got up from the step and Jack said, "Sit down chump,
you ain't going anywhere...not until you show us how
you swallow some pee".

Not knowing whether I could swallow another drop,
Jack's smaller skin covered cock looked so sexy, I had
to open my mouth.  He had a little trouble getting it
going while it was on my tongue, so he took it out
briefly.  Hector had his out and he started peeing on
my face.  I managed to get a taste and his was very
strong and salty.  He seemed to have fun teasing me
and not giving me much to taste, while Jack finally
got his going and wasted no time in shoving it in my
mouth and really giving my tonsils a hosing.  Then
Hector wanted equal time so he tried to fit his into
my mouth at the same time.  Both fit, and the tastes
of the combined offering was quite interesting.
Hectors strong and salty, Jack's light and somewhat
sweet.  What didn't go into my belly wound up going
down my neck, chest and clothes.

Hector bust out laughing as he said to Jack, "this guy
is a human urinal, urinals never say no, they just ask
for more". He pulled my ear lobes and said "this must
be the flusher!"

Both offerings ended almost as quickly as they started
and the two zipped up and offered me a hand to stand
up.  I got a thank you from Jack and I desided, I had
enough for the evening.  It was then I noticed that
the front of my pants were not just wet from fresh
piss, but I had climaxed without touching myself.

I got into my car just as I noticed my friend that
works at the theatre was walking towards me. "Not
coming in tonight, I saw your car and I was priming
the pump for ya", he said.

"Didn't have the cash, Lee Roy, so I just found a
party out here", I replied.

"Whoa, you gotta be careful.  There are guys who are
mugged out here and sometimes police come out here to
bust guys", Lee Roy warned.

"Thanks for the warning", I told Lee Roy and he pulled
down his fly and came right up to my window.

"Open wide", he said, "I got something for ya".  I
looked into his worn sixty year old face as he pulled
out his small boyish cock and a squirt of mellow piss
leaked onto my tongue.  "Ahhhh, thanks, I needed to go
as I was watching you back there", he sighed.
He finished, thanked me and walked back to the
theatre.

I then started the ignition to my car to find I could
not see Hector or Jack.  I drove around to the other
side of the parking lot to see Hector standing by a
new Ford unmarked sheriff car and Jack was sitting in
the driver's seat.  I laughted to myself, left
satisfied and so did the two men!

If you like this one I got plenty more!