Date: Thu, 29 Aug 2002 15:58:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Phil Latio <shoreguy08401@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fag Snags Great Straight

I am part of the sub-group of gay men: faggots. Nothing excites me more
than servicing the cocks of straight men. If the man I'm blowing has kids
- a true breeder - that is the ultimate thrill for me. This is a true
story of one occasion when I was fortunate enough to get a young straight
stud to fuck my mouth.

About seven years ago I was driving around. It was early summer, but
quite hot. I saw a young stud with jeans, boots, and an open shirt on the
road hitch hiking. I picked him up and engaged him in conversation. He
was on his way to his sister's a few miles away, but agreed to come to
place for some weed and beer. Once we arrived at my small apartment we
got high and little drunk. He was slightly nervous, and I was ever so
slightly aggressive. At that time I had no air conditioning in my living
room, so he had his shirt off. I noticed that he habitually rubbed his
chest and stomach as we talk, my eyes following every stroke of his
calloused hand upon his taunt stomach and developed pecs. I put on a
straight video (he made sure it was a straight tape!) and I asked him if
he liked fucking or blow jobs better, from a girl of course. He said BJs,
and I finally asked if I could suck his cock.

He was only slightly surprised by this time, as he thought I was a faggot
by the way I checked him out. I certainly enjoyed the view! He was about
20 yo, white, dirty blond hair, about 5' 10, with the long, lanky look.
He muscles were nicely developed, the product of long hours of physical
labor, rather than pumping up at a gym during leisure time. His worn and
faded jeans fit nicely around his bubble butt, and his construction boots
were old and used, with lean, white-socked ankles coming out of the
boots. Those jeans were not tight enough for me to guess his cock size,
but I hoped for the best.

He agreed to letting me blow him. I sank to my knees between the long
legs of this straight man. I rubbed my face on his crotch; he smirked. I
pulled down his zipper with my teeth; he laughed. I took out a long, thin
cock still soft to my delight. I love taking a soft cock into my mouth,
making it hard, and getting it off! I began sucking and he got turned on.
His cock grew to about 7.5 inches, lean and mean like his body. I
throated it and he moaned appreciatively. I stopped to lick his balls,
which were a nice size. He smelled of sweat and crotch musk, intoxicating
to a faggot like me. He stopped me for joint break. When we began again,
I asked him to stand. This straight man towered above me and I asked him
to fuck my mouth like a pussy. He grabbed my head, his eyes never leaving
the straight porn on my TV. Only once did he say "Suck it, bitch!!," but
it was like aural poppers! I throated that straight stud, excited at
being his pussy, thinking of all the cunts he fucked and would fuck. If I
wasn't the only faggot on the planet to ever service his dick, I was
definitely one of the few! As he neared orgasm, he stopped for another
break.

He tried to hold off cumming, wanting me to buy a case of beer for him
later. I bargained like the cock hungry faggot I am. "Let me eat your
cum, now, and I'll get beer later." He reluctantly agreed, and once again
my nose was buried in his crotch. The odor was more intense as he was
sweating profusely. I throated his young stud prick, choking on his
straight cunt buster. Finally, I received a faggot's reward. When he said
"I'm cumming!" I dragged my lips to the end of his cock so that only the
head was in my mouth, and I jerked him off with my left hand while I
tickled his nuts with my right hand. His cock pulsated as it started to
spit sperm onto my tongue, with me savoring the taste of liquid
masculinity. I swallowed continuously, wanting to ingest the ball juice
of a real man, to compensate for my lack of masculinity. Being less than
a man I craved his testosterone laden spooge. Like most men, his cock
became instantly super-sensitive once his orgasm subsided, and he pulled
it out, saying only "Not bad."

We talked a bit more, but like most straight men he wanted to leave after
dumping his cum in my faggot mouth. He decided to hitch over to his
sister's. I suspect he didn't want to be seen with the fag that just ate
his baby batter. He did return that evening, with a girl in his car,
asking for that beer money. I gave him 20 bucks and said he should enjoy
himself. Unfortunately, like most straight men he never showed up again.
I am sure that there are many lucky cunts that have enjoyed his hard body
and hard cock. I was one lucky little faggot to experience his maleness.