Date: Wed, 14 Jan 2015 16:29:44 -0700
From: odanny dannyo <odannyoh@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Worm Turns

  Just gotta tell ya, I am more into the seduction than hopping into bed
with another gay man.

I mean if you work for it, just seems to taste better, ya know what I mean?

Nailing or in this case sucking off a straight guy, though; it does have
it's dangers, some of them get so guilty that all they want to do is bust
your head. It's not that they really want to hurt you, they cant very well
lash out at themselves can they

But get them drunk or high, or both, can lead to some pretty good dick

I don't care if they are hung or not,, just that they are surprised, your
as straight as they are, right? SURPRISE.

One of the best seductions always comes after a long ride in an old pick up
truck, not those new ones that ride like Caddi's. Ya gotta bounce em
around.

Last "buddy" I sucked off was one that I had gone with to a concert to in
Phx.  As we parked the truck, we did a joint,, man it's the only way to see
a concert.  We must have had 3 or 4 major sized beers, (well I had one and
a half. control, control, control) This show was sponsored by Bud Lite. So
at the concession stand the beer was real cheep.  During the opening act, I
got up a couple of times to get us more beer. I always got the largest
size, mine got about 3/4 emptied before I got to the seat. When I would get
seated I would act like I was guzzling mine down,, hey dude, he was not
going to be outdone, so he guzzles. The bud is getting a major glow on.
Intermission meant even more, I had a flask of Jack in my back pocket but
we couldn't do that out in the open so we hit the toilets, I swallow a
couple of big gulps, so he thought. and he matched what he thought he saw.


Back to the seats, oppsss the beer kicked in time to hit the john. I go
with of course, as luck would have it we get adjoining urinals, every
straight dude will check the guy out next to him to check off his "yard
stick of manhood", he checks me out from the corner of his eyes and I do
like wise. He knows I'm checking him out and he hears a muttered gasp from
me. Yeah, now he thinks I envy his manhood. Hell I wouldn't have cared if
it was an inch. It would have gotten the same reaction.. pump up his ego.

On the way back to the seats, I tell him.  "Hey look dude, this aint no fag
shit but I couldn't help but notice 'your hung like a bull" I've seen some
cocks in the showers at the gym but nothin like you."

"Ah it aint all that big."

"Take my word for it man it is."

Back at the seats he's fidgeting a bit, kind of nervous but more proud than
nervous.  The headlining act starts. I'm up for more beer. This time after
I dump most of mine out I lace his with some more Jack.

"Hey it wasn't so crowded this time and so I mixed a little Jack in with
our beers, that ok?"

"Fuck dude you're the only party!"

He's got such a glow on that he starts to fall asleep, he leans over and
his head is on my shoulder. I grab his thigh high up as close to his crotch
as possible, he's commando and I cop the slightest feel, nice I think.

I shake him and whisper in his ear,,

"Hey now don't go getting fag on me, wake up!"

In his mind he is feeling a hand in his crotch, but it's kind of a dream
you know.

There's a bit of a bone on him, but he wriggles and hides it.  His mind is
a bit out of control, there was the comment about how big his dick is, the
alcohol, the imaginary grope that he thought he felt. His head is spinning,
sex has entered it.

It's 11:30, he's toasted, he's horny.

"You know this guy's not all that good, what do you say we head back home?"

My hand is on his knee, his mind flashes back to the feeling he thought he
had when he thought he was dreaming.

"Yeah man, I am fucking so wasted I cant even remember who we came to see."

We both laugh.  I'm sitting on the aisle seat and I am slow to move, he's
up and starting to move past me, facing me. I rise just as his crotch is in
my face and I bump his crotch.

"Oppsss, I guess we're both tanked."

But he kind of falls into it. So staggering and laughing at each other, we
head out to the truck.  But before we climb into the cab, I grab a cooler
from the bed of the truck.

"Brewskies!"

and I laugh

"Fuck dude I never knew you were a party boy, you've got it all covered."

As we pull out of the lot, he's all ready killed one can, and he's popping
the top on his second.

"Take it easy on that stuff, you'll be hurling your guts up before we hit
the highway."

His speech is slurred

"DDDude, I can handle my beer, I'm cool. In fact ishh there any more Jack
left?"

"Yeah, but we're both wasted now, you sure?"

As I hand him the flask, I knock his beer from his hand all over his crotch
and pants it goes.

"SHHHEEET! That suff is cold."

"All over my seat too, get with it man!"

"SHHORRY bud, but that stuff is really cold."

"What's the matter? That big old dick of your's shrinkin up?"

I'm laughing my ass off.

"Fuck I cant even feel my cock, never mind if it is shrunk up."

We both laugh.

"But ya know,, maybe we should stop and I can piss before we get on the
highway."

"Sure "pussy" if you cant handle it, don't need you pissin in my truck
too."

I pull over and he gets out to piss.  I want to get out with him but I
figure that's not too cool, gotta play this right.


  He moves to the back of the truck and I can see him in my side mirror,
one of the big jobs, oversized mirrors always do the trick, he's looking
back to see if I am watching, I know he cant see me, but none the less he
is fondling himself before pissing to make his dick look bigger.  I put my
window down so I can hear that hot piss hit the ground. I'm not into
watersports but I do like the sound of piss hitting porcelain or the
ground, hell I like the sound of it hitting anything but me.  He's back in
the cab.

"Whoossee, I needed that, didn't think I'd ever stop pissin."

"Yeah did seem to take you a long time, what did the cold beer shrink it up
that much?"

"Ha ha ha"

"Well in all honesty I did have to reach into my jeans a bit to find it,
but once my hand found it, it sprung right back up."

"Nothing like a warm hand eh? Be better if it wasn't your own."

" You got that right."

There is another seed planted, his big dick, the booze the slight memory of
getting turned on for no real reason, my face in his crotch, and now the
imprint in his mind of someone touching his dick.  About 5 minutes down the
road I tell him

"Shit I should have gotten out when you pissed, now I got to go."

So I pull over again and this time we both get out. and start pissing.



"That ol monster's back on the rise again?" I laugh

"Yeshh I guess so, must be the booze making me all horny."

"I gotta see this, ya mind?"

"Guess not....."


His cock is uncut, not that it would matter to me. But I'll be dammed his
pecker is starting to grow, I'm guessin it's that guy thing again gotta
prove he's more of a man than I am.

"Fuck if I had a dick like that I'd feed it to anyone that wanted it, but I
don't know many women who could handle it, hell I don't know any guy that
could handle that thing without makin a serious effort."

"HUHHH??? Guys? You are right about the women though. Never thought of
feedin it to a fag. You ever done that?"

"Man a mouth's a mouth."

I laughed.

Yet another seed planted.

Then it was "ON THE ROAD AGAIN" good old Willie Nelson.  He popped another
brewski and wondered why I wasn't drinkin,,

"Hell man, my alcohol is over the legal limit now. It'll be hell if we get
stopped, but I am piss poor drunk now. I know I shouldn't be driving, I'm
getting woozy now. Maybe we ought to pull over up in Eloy up ahead, and get
a room to sleep this off."

"I'm outa bucks now after buying all that beer."

"Don't worry about it I got charge cards. But ya gotta promise none of that
gay shit."

"GAY SHIT? What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Well I saw how you chubbed up back there, and when I mentioned about
letting some guy suck me off, you're eyes got all big an shit, and you
about popped a woodie."

Meekly he stated.

"Yeah I had never thought about two guys, doin it. I am horny but I don't
think that horny."

He gave out a nervous laugh.

"Heck if your just horny I think there's some porn in the glove box, but if
you get all boned up don't take it out on me."

He reached into the glove box before my sentence was completed. Flippin
through the pages an stroking his rod in his wet jeans. He was so drunk he
didn't even remember me sitting next to him.

Nother seed.

"I'm getting off at the next exit, there must be some kind of motel there."

That woke him from his little reverie. He put the mag in his lap to hide
what he had done to himself. Not that "I" had anything to do with it. lol
One hand under the mag and the other flippin pages.

"Did you see this? There are these two guys playin with this chick, one of
them is getting blown and the other is poundin her pussy"

He held it over for me to see, I put the overhead light on to see it. Now
why would I even look at his crotch, DUH?" He had his zipper half undone
and I could see he was commando. Not long now I thought. He flipped the
page.

"Oh my word, one of the guys is sucking the other guy off, look at this."

He leaned way over to show me. His head over the steering wheel, magazine
open and pointing to the guys.

"Looks kinda hot to me!"

"I.. I... I, guess so"

And then the dude passed right out, his head falling right into my lap,
magazine over his face. The minute I saw him start stroking himself
earlier, I had boned up, now his hot breath on my dick through the denim
didn't make it any softer. Now was my time, I reached across him, my arm
behind his which only brought his face closer to my dick. I fished his cock
out of his zipper, knowing if he woke he would only think about his face
not my hand. Sucker was hot. No, not big, I was a might bigger than he
was. Yeah his cock was hot to the touch and hard as a rock. As I pumped it,
that familiar drop formed at the head of his dick. I had to and I did taste
it, and then it hit me, I moved my hand slowly and undid my zipper and
pulled my cock out. When it was out he was snoring mouth wide open, my dick
was laying on his lower lip, I moved his head over my pecker. He wasn't
sucking, but if he woke he'd never know if had been or not. I reached over
and with some difficulty I undid his jeans, somehow wriggled his jeans down
about 8 inches. I started massaging his butt, that was a treat.
Unconsciously the closer I got to his hole made him move against my hand.
I moved it, my hand that is and moved his head so that my dick was now IN
his mouth. I expected him to nurse on it or something, but he didn't it
just lay there in the moist cavity. I moved back to his crotch and went
from front to back. Catching the drops from his cock and rubbing the juice
over his hole. Every time I touched it with my slickened fingertip, he
would push back I almost had it inside him. In his stupor he had wrapped
his arm around my leg, holding on.  I CAME!!! He sputtered awake, shocked
at what was in his mouth, the taste in his mouth. My hand on his ass. I
don't know which moved away from me faster, his hand or his mouth.  He put
his hand on the wheel and pulled himself up. He barely whispered in my ear.

"What the fuck is going on?"

"You tell me, you said something about the guy with the dick in his mouth
in the mag.  I could see that you had your pants kinda pulled down and you
had been choking the chicken. Next thing I knew you were pulling my zipper
down. I figured "WHAT THE FUCK!" then I remembered what I told you about a
mouth is a mouth, and so I didn't think to stop you. I gotta admit it
seemed like you knew what you were doing, so I let you. I asked you if I
could play with your ass and you mumbled yeah, so I did."

"I'm no fag man, I don't know what the fuck happened. I'm NO FAG, I'M NO
FAG!!"

He was a wreck, I brought my hand up to his face and caressed it.

"It's ok dude, it's ok. I've done the same thing myself once or twice, and
that doesn't make me a fag. Now pull yourself together we're at a motel,
and I am going to go inside and get a room. And one with TWO beds. So
relax, everything's ok. I think we both enjoyed it, but that was then and
this is now. Now slide down so it looks like I'm the only one here and I'll
get a room."

He was upright now and dressed. I patted his crotch,and he flinched.

"Don't sweat it. It's not like I haven't sucked cock and you don't think
I'm a fag, so like I said what's then is then. I mean we didn't kiss or
anything."

I was out of the truck and he slid down in the seat. I went in and asked
for a SINGLE. The clerk told me that was all they had anyway, but at least
the bed was a big one.

Back to the truck and I drove to the room, my bud was chalk white and
totally silent. I opened the door and without turning on the light I waved
to him to hurry and sneak
 in before the clerk saw it was two of us.  Only when the door was closed
did I switch the light on.

"YOU SAID THERE WOULD BE TWO BEDS AND THERE'S only ONE."

"For Christ sake relax, I mean you've had my dick in your mouth don't go
getting all pussy on me."

"Can I shut off the light? I'm embarrassed, I don't want you looking at me,
PLEASE?"

"Sure!"

I stepped behind him and shut the light. I knew right where he was and I
turned my crotch in his butt. He jumped.

"Dude, get ahold of yourself. You didn't want me to look at you and I cant
see you, so come over here and sit down."

I took his hand and he gave it to me like he was a 4 year old. Safe, secure
comfortable. I swapped hands and put an arm around his shoulder. No
resistance what-so-ever. He was either scared shitless or he wanted to do
more.

"Sit here, and let's talk ok? Your behaving like a child, calm down."

"Well I guess that's good, cuz I feel like one."

And be both chuckled softly.

"Were you telling the truth when you said you have done that? I mean suck a
guys cock? You're not going to say anything about this are you? PLEASE
DON'T, PLEASE?"

I could feel him shaking, then I could hear him sobbing.

"There there don't cry, it's not worth all that energy, shit just happens."

I pulled him down on the bed and held him, he was just like a kid, crying,
scared, not knowing what to do.

"Now pull yourself up here on the bed and lay down before you fall down."

As he started to lay down, I was already outstretched, I pulled him down on
top of me. He was still shaking and sobbing. With one hand I caressed the
back of his head and the other hand went to his back and I pulled him into
me very tightly. Again no resistance just limp. Sobbing, then it was like
he wasn't even there, he started mumbling to himself, I had to listen
carefully.

"I'm sorry daddy, I'm sorry. I'll do it better the next time I promise."

OH this was not something I had even thought of???  This had happened
before! I felt sad for him, but oh so lecherous. His mind had actually left
us both,and he buried his head into the crook of my neck.

"Now be my big man."

I found myself saying.

"Stop crying and come up here and give daddy a big kiss, just like I taught
you. And if your real good, I will do it to you too."

"Really daddy? Really?"

"Sure I will, you do remember how daddy taught you to kiss, I just know you
do."

He was on top of me and before I even could part my lips he was frenching
me.

"Here like this."

I put his hand on my hard, hard cock. He cooed, and I began to kneed his
ass. He kissed me even more deeply.  I pulled back and even in the dark I
could see his disappointment.

"It's ok baby boy, daddy's here. Everything is going to be alright. Now let
me undress you and we can go to bed, ok?"

"I don't have my jammies."

"Well we didn't have jammies before did we?"

"No, but don't put the light on, I am embarrassed, you are so much bigger
than me, my thing is so small, not big like your's."

"Well ok, but I need some light so I can see the buttons on your shirt, so
I am just going to turn on the bathroom light, it'll only be a small
light."

He rolled over and I got up and went to the bathroom and turned the light
on. When I went back into the room he was laying there looking actually
innocent, fuck, he was even sucking his thumb. I wonder when all of this
happened, the dude is sucking his thumb like a 4 year old. What I was doing
was sick, it was weirding me out. But my dick was so hard it hurt.

"Is that thumb sweet, son? Can daddy suck on it too while I undress you?"

"Uh huh, You let me suck on your thing so you can suck on my thumb."

I straddled him and began to suck on his thumb and unbutton his shirt. I
was surprised he was a bit plump like a kid, I'd have to check his wallet
and see if he has a license on him.  I hadn't paid any real attention to
him before as to how old he was, shit if he was just 17 that would still
put me in jail.  The thought was fleeting as I unbuttoned his shirt I
noticed he still looked like he had baby fat titties.  Fuck, at this point
he could be 13 and I wouldn't care. If he could be out of his mind, I could
be out of mine. When all the buttons were undone he lifted himself up
pulled his thumb out of my mouth and replaced it with a tongue. This was
fuckin WILD. I was playing with a little boy, I wasn't I knew, but I was
making it as real as he was.  I hurried and got his shoes off and pulled
his pants down and off. What lay before me was a man all right. Plump
titties and a bit of a baby blubber waist but that cock belonged to a man,
for sure.

"Wow, you sure are getting a big pecker, just like daddy's. Let me see if
it is as sweet as your thumb."

I was down on the cock in a heart beat, this is what I had set him up for
all along. I didn't care if he wanted to return the favor. But it seemed in
his state of mind he did.

When I had his cock deep down to his pubes he was kind of giggling and
cooing There wasn't much hair in his pubic area, none on his balls, and
fuck if there wasn't any on his hole I was going to eat him all night.

"Do you want your daddy to eat you up? Just eat you all up?"

"Yes, daddy, but remember I have to do that thing to you again."

"You know you don't have to, if you don't want to."

"I saw Uncle Johnny do it to you, so I want to, too."

??? Uncle Johnny, this was getting hotter and hotter all time.

"Roll over and let me look at your fanny, I'll bet it is prettier than
Uncle Johnny's."

He rolled over and sure enough he even had those little baby dimples all
over his butt. Have you ever changed a baby, then I am sure you know what I
am talking about, kind of like cellulite, but oh so much prettier. I had to
I mean HAD to eat that butt. I did, I sucked and licked and nibbled and
sucked some more.

"You can put your finger in there like Uncle Johnny did,, OH MY GOSH I
WASNT SUPPOSED TO SAY THAT! Please don't tell him daddy. PLEASE?"

"Don't worry son I won't, does Uncle Johnny do that a lot to you?"

"When you let him babysit me."

"What else does he do to you?"

"Nothing, he says he is not allowed to do what you just did to my pee
pee. He said it wasn't right, but that he couldn't help doing what you did,
like licking my hole and stuff."

"So do you like it when he sticks his finger in you?"

"YEAH for sure, but it feels even better when he uses two fingers and that
time that he used the banana it feel REALLY, REALLY good. He didn't put a
lot of it in there and I told him he could, but he said no."

Damn was I going to get to fuck his ass and eat his dick? Your for damn
sure right I was if I could. This was not at all what I thought was going
to happen. But whatever? you know like they say about a gift something or
other.

"Daddy, can I undress you now? With the light on?"

"WHATEVERRTHEFUCKYOUWANTKID !!!! whateverthefuckyouwant."

I turned the light on and gazed at him, he did look so sweet.

"Let me suck on your thumb daddy."

He had my thumb all right and there was more to follow. I was undressed
faster than I thought possible. The dude was sucking on my nipples and
couldn't wait for the rest of me. He was good, real good! We lay there for
hours it seemed sucking and rimming.

'Now do like Uncle Johnny did, only with your thingy. No, I have a better
idea, why don't you lay on your back and I can even sit on your "banana""
he childishly giggled at his play on words.  He straddled my waist and spit
on his hand and rubbed it on his hole.. hum where did he learn that? Humm
didn't care! I was about to have my pole slid down and that was what was
important.

"Now, Granpa said I had to do this slow or it would hurt really bad."

"GRANPA??"

I almost screamed.

"Yeah, this year when I turned 4 he let me do it to him."


Fuck this went from letting his Uncle to begging his Granpa?

Slowly but ever so slowly he slid down my cock, when he got to my pubes he
stopped.

"Granpa says to stop here and relax for a minute then bounce up and down on
it."

This was wild; his ass was tighter than I could have or ever had squeezed
my dick.  He rode it and rode it faster and faster, when I thought I
couldn't live through any more pleasure I felt it rise up in me. I began
moaning, louder and louder.

"Tell me Granpa, tell me when it's going to happen, I want to know."

"NOW, NOW!!"

He jumped off me swung around so that his butt was in my face, I ate and
ate and his mouth sucked and sucked, more juice out of me than any man's
balls could have ever held. He came all over my chest.

When I was totally collapsed, he turned around and lay on top of me, kissed
me, then leaned into my ear.

"SURPRISE, dude!! And you thought you were going to seduce me? Well next
time don't play games just do it."