Date: Sun, 29 Nov 2015 09:14:26 -0600
From: Vlad <vampyrered@gmail.com>
Subject: Married Man Cum Obsession- part 8

Married Man Cum Obsession ? Part 8
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Hi, my name is Chris.  I am a married man, to a woman, and have three kids.
I am a big guy of sorts, and I work in a pretty blue-collar industry.  I am
also a cum dump, and toilet for any man that wants to use me.  If you have
been reading my story up to now you know that this confession comes at
great personal sacrifice and use all ready.  I have been used by men at
work, one of which has been whoring me out, been used by the police,
truckers, and my best friend.  I have put my marriage in serious jeopardy
for my basic desire to be a man?s cum dump.  She doesn?t know as far as I
can tell, but things have come really close to home a number of times.  I
don?t want to lose my family, but this obsession is greater than me.

It has been about a year since I started this journey.  As you have read it
started out as mere curiosity.  I figured I would satisfy my need, and then
be done with it.  Call it a ?one off? if you will.  I wasn?t prepared for
what really was below the surface of my cravings.  Some of you may identify
with me, and others may be thinking,? what the fuck?? You can stop this
anytime, right?  Not, really.  This is a very instinctual need in me.  To
have men use me, cum in me, to be their cum dump, piss drinker, and even
clean their funked up holes, is something key to my DNA.  Yeah, I am a
straight guy on the outside, but inside I am nothing but a whore for cock.

Well as I said, it?s been about a year.  Never thought I would let it go
this far.  Lately, I have been cruising the bars for cock.  I have found
that straight bars are my best bet for getting laid.  My ?straight? outward
appearance lets me get close to these guys, who much like myself, want to
explore but don?t want to get caught.  I go out drinking with men from
work, or just by myself, and strike up conversations with guys.  They get
comfortable, starting talking about sex, and one thing leads to another.
There has been more than one occasion where I lead the conversation to what
I want.  They are somewhat surprised, but in their drunken state, their
inhibitions are non-existent.  I go to the bathroom and usually in the last
stall; I wait for them to follow.  Before you know it the guy is joining
me, with his cock already in hand.  He pisses down my throat, and relieves
that recycled beer into my gut.  I then suck his cock rock hard, and as
always, I am bent over the toilet taking his cum up my hole.  It is never a
long encounter, and the guy quickly leaves the stall, but I got what I
wanted.

On some occasions, the bathroom is really not available for that kind of
thing.  I have been known to take them out to the dark alley, or behind the
building and do the same thing.  Nothing like being ass naked in public
getting fucked over a trash can, or just bent over bracing yourself against
the wall of the building.  Occasionally, I have been able to score a group
of guys.  I usually stay at a cheap hotel, and if the bar or alley is not
the right spot, I invite them over after.  The scene is always the same.  I
leave a little before they do.  I promise them more booze, and of course
the services of a blind folded guy willing to do anything for them.

I was lucky a while back to be in a military town on business.  My company
sends me around to various plants to check on productivity and such, and it
is on those trips I have the most fun.  So I venture out to the local
watering holes, and check out where the military guys are hanging
out. There is always one bar in town where the drink prices are cheaper,
and they can get loaded a lot faster.  One thing to note about military
guys is that they scream shit about fags at the top of their lungs, but
will use one faster than a 20-dollar bitch.  I guess in their mind it is a
power trip, which it is.  I have come to realize that being dominated in
this way is as much a mental voyage as it is a physical one.  You have to
be in the right headspace to enjoy it.  You have to let yourself completely
go before it becomes real.

Anyway, I found the local dive bar pretty easily.  I was wearing my usual
uniform of sorts, a t-shirt, blue jeans that fit my ass like a glove, and
they are ripped in just the right places to be trendy and slutty at the
same time.  I usually wear work boots, and a ball cap as well.  I want them
to really get that I am just a Dad in the bar, looking to get away from the
wife and kids for the night.  I have to make them feel non-threatened by
me, and yet, let the fantasy of using another straight guy fill their
heads.

I must have hit the jack pot that night, as their was a group of about six
guys in there that were playing pool together. You could tell they were
military by their hair, but more so by their behavior.  They?re seemed to
be a mixture of types in the group, some of the guys were stacked up, and
others that were a bit more normal looking.  The muscled guys of course
strutted around like peacocks, and that was a bit of a turn on.  Love the
attitude of a guy as much as his cock.  Among the group was one guy who
looked like he was fresh off the farm in Montana, one that was definitely a
Jersey boy, one guy was pretty collegiate looking, and the other, well they
just kind of blended in.  They were laughing out loud, drinking beer,
playing pool, and joking around with each other.  Like most men, the jokes
after awhile become somewhat sexual in nature, and that is usually my cue
to jump into the conversation.

I am not much of a pool player, but walked up and asked if I could jump in
with them and play the winner.  I introduced myself, and told them I was in
town on business, and was out getting loaded.  They were very friendly, and
let me into the game easily.  Conversation was about my work, my family,
and so forth.  I got to know them each in turn as well.  Found out I was
not too far off on the Montana boy, he was from Wyoming, and had been in
the military for almost ten years.  He seemed to be among the more senior
of the group.  Jersey boy was from New Jersey, and as a typical Guido, had
the guns, and the tan to prove it.  From the bulge in his jeans, he also
had the cock.  He was bout 25 and had been in for just a few years.  The
rest were all pretty much in the 20?s and 30?s.  Only Wyoming guy was
older.  I liked having the other Daddy type around, as he seemed to be
leading the group.  I also go the impression he knew what my game was.  I
have come to understand that military men with some years of experience
will fuck pretty much anything.  They have no qualms about taking a man and
using him for his own pleasure.  So, since this guy was the ringleader I
started working on him first.  I casually started chatting him up a bit to
get a read on his need.  Of course all men are fucking horn dogs, and this
group would not be any different.

I found out that the country boy was named Sgt. Kirk.  He was married like
myself, and his wife and kids were still living in Wyoming.  He said that
they didn?t always travel to his deployments, as it did not disrupt the
kid?s lives so much.  He stayed on base usually, or at and apartment close
by.  As usual the conversation also led to how much we hated our wives and
that sex was not always the greatest.  As we talked the guys gathered
around and we were just talking about sex.  Some of the guys were relating
conquests, the others, about girlfriends, or wives that were not with them.
I mentioned how I often read Craigslist and found the ads for sex sometimes
humorous.  I didn?t go to the gay thing yet, but let that sink into their
brains.  I did mention I had noticed a lot of ads for anonymous sex more
frequently and how that sounded hot.

The guys laughed, and conjectured about that for a while.  It was at that
point I excused myself and had to hit the head.  I figured at least one of
the guys would follow, as they always do, and I could get a little further
into this.  I stood at the urinal and casually let my dick hang.  I am
always somewhat hard during these games, so it was nice and plump in my
hand.  Sure enough Sgt. Kirk followed me in.  He stood next to me, and let
his sizable meat hang.  Like most guys with big meat, he didn?t hold it,
but just let it hang.  I of course looked over, and he caught my eye.
?Figured you were leading up to something?, he said.  ?Yep, was hoping you
would come in?.  ?Yeah, figured you for a fag, after a few minutes of
watching you watch my boys.?  ?Then you started mentioning Craigslist, and
I knew what you were after?.  As he talked he casually started stroking his
cock.  Mine was already hard, and he looked over.  ?So, what is it your are
exactly looking for faggot??

?I am a cum dump.?  I said very matter-of-factly.  ?I am one of those guys
who waits in his room, blindfolded, with my ass up, waiting to be used.?
?I drink piss, and eat dirty ass, and anything else that is needed.?  I
looked him directly in the eye while I said this.  He didn?t even blink.
?Well why don?t you show me exactly how thirsty you are by getting down on
your knees and taking my piss?.  I dropped to my knees in front of
Sgt. Kirk, and took his cock deep into my mouth.  I sucked on his cock just
enough to get the flow started.

He looked down at me with such disgust, that it turned me on even more.  I
stared into his eyes, and he flooded my mouth with is sour piss.  He was a
heavy pisser, and pulled my head into his sweaty crotch to make sure I took
it all.  I drank as fast as I could.  He held my head down and didn?t let
up until he was through.  When finally he let go, I had to gasp to get air.
?That was pretty convincing?, he said.  ?you looking to take on my boys
tonight??  ?Yes, sir I am?, I replied.

I got off my knees just as another guy walked in.  Timing is everything.
We both washed our hands, and as we left, he asked where I was staying.  I
told him that I was staying at the cheap motel down the street, I told him
the room number as well.  I let him know that I would be waiting there when
they were ready to use me.  I was going to leave, get prepared, and wait
with my ass up, for the to use me.  He agreed that he would talk to the
boys and see how many might be interested in taking care of business.  I
walked back to the group and said my goodbyes.  I didn?t let on about what
Sgt. Kirk and I had discussed, but knew he would recount what just happened
in the men?s room to them.  He would put the action into terms they would
be comfortable with, and allow their drunkenness to take over.

I got back to the room, and quickly changed, and showered.  My ass was
clean, and I took my bottles of poppers and put two on the nightstand, and
took my favorite for me.  Poppers, even for a top, can be very hot.  Some
guy?s cocks die a bit on them, bit it?s a temporary situation.  Given the
scene waiting for them, their cocks get hard fast.  I had the lights
dimmed, and all my personal stuff out of sight.  I put on my blind fold and
got into position.  Remember, I am not a small man.  I am a big guy with
fur, and a hot round ass.  So I wait.  The waiting is the hardest part.
The anticipation of what may come is what races my heart.  In my experience
it doesn?t take long between introduction, and execution.  Once I put it
out there what I want, I usually don?t wait long.

Sure enough I would say about a half hour, and perhaps a few shots later,
the door to my room opens.  I can hear their voices in hushed laughter and
conversation.  I heard one of the boy?s say, ?Damn I didn?t really believe
he would do it?.  I started to feel hands on my body, and hand on my ass.
Several guys were checking my ass out, probing with their fingers, and
generally getting the idea.  I heard clothes being taken off, and
discussion about who would start, and wanted to what.  The Jersey boy, ask
Sgt. Kirk, if he wanted to go first.  Sgt. Kirk, just replied, ?Boys, this
is a cum dump, it doesn?t matter who starts or finishes, he just is there
to be used, so give him what he wants!?  I then felt a body at my face.  I
could feel the warmth of him coming closer for me to start sucking his
cock.  ?Go ahead fag, suck my cock again like you did in the head?
Sgt. Kirk commanded.  I opened up and swallowed his cock.  That is all that
it took.  Someone then started eating my ass, and getting it ready.  I
heard voices off to the side, and could only imagine that others were
stroking their cocks, and otherwise helping each other out.

I did hear the Guido tell one guy, his name was Ralph, that he had wanted
his cock for a while and he was going to suck him hard to fuck me.  I
envisioned the handsome Italian on his knees, getting his buddies cock
ready.  I was busy sucking on the Sergeant?s cock.  I ballooned up to a
nice 8 incher, and thick.  I had to really stretch my mouth to accommodate
it.  At my ass some guy was finishing up lubing my ass with his spit.  From
his facial stubble I could only imagine it was the young guy from Texas.
He was long and lean muscle, and looked like a cowboy in his Wranglers.  He
then positioned his equally long cock into my hole.  He took it slow, but
didn?t stop until it was all the way in.  I would guess it to be about 7.
He then grabbed my hips and started to pump in me.  The guys in the room
were commenting on the action, and were getting more and more into it.

Sgt. Kirk was egging the boy on to really screw my hole, and make sure that
he loaded me up good.  He let the boys know that I would take care of them
in anyway they wanted.  One guy asked if he could shit in my mouth.
Sgt. Kirk said, that at this point the fag would do whatever it was, and
enjoy it.  He already knew I would take whatever punishment they would deal
out.  The guy, who laughed, said that it was great since he had not wiped
his ass in days, and the it would be hot to see me do it.  Texan at my back
door was getting harder inside me.  He fucked me silly, and was still
pumping hard.  I knew that by the time he was through, I could accommodate
all of the soldier?s cocks easily.  My hole would be nice and open.  The
Texan finally dumped his load in my hole, and pulled out fast.

Apparently Guido had positioned himself under him to catch all the cum
spray, and told Texan to let him clean off his cock.  ?Take it if you want
it Tony!?  The next guy was slightly smaller, but infinitely wider in
girth.  I gasp on SSgt, Kirks cock, as he slid into me hard.  He must have
been the shorter muscle dude with them. His meaty hands gripped my ass
hard, and he was not going easy on me.  ?Fuck him good, George, he needs to
really feel that cock!? someone in the room shouted.  I was in heaven.
Sgt. Kirk kept deep dicking my throat with is cock, edging his cock to full
blast.  The muscled guy at my ass was pounding me hard.  I could feel my
ass quiver with each stroke.  Tony, the Guido was at my ass licking his
cock as he came out.  Didn?t figure Tony for a pig, but you never can tell
a book by its cover?  George was getting ready to shoot, and I felt his
cock pulse in my ass.  He shot hard, and I felt it deep in my gut.  Two
loads down, and more to cum.

Sgt. Kirk pushed me off his cock, and told me to lay on my back, with my
head over the side.  I did as I was told.  That now left my legs in the
air, and my ass exposed.  It also put my face in good position to take the
one guys ass.  He positioned himself over my face, and quietly said, ?You
better clean my nasty hole good mother fucker, or I am going to shit in
your mouth?.  From his voice, I recognized him as the biggest guy in the
group.  More about my size, a big bear of a guy with a hot butt.  I was
more than willing to eat his hole.  Several of the other guys gathered
around to watch.  He spread his ass cheeks, and I could tell he had not
cleaned his ass in awhile.  The heat and aroma coming off his ass was
intoxicating.  I took a hit from my brown bottle and inhaled deep.  I
wanted to ride the wave of poppers long and hard while I enjoyed his ass.
He also took one of the bottles from the nightstand and inhaled.
Apparently no stranger to poppers.

As he shifted his ass on my face, I dove in eager. I wanted to taste this
man, I want to take his shit if he gave it too me.  I was in heaven.  I
felt Sgt. Kirk at my ass.  He was eating my hole and felching some of the
cum out.  Apparently he was sharing it with Tony, and I heard, Tony moan
and thank him for it.  They were kissing deeply, sharing my butt juices and
cum.  I was enjoying the big man?s ass.  It stunk, I won?t lie, but in this
moment it was great.  I licked deep into his hole, and all along the crack.
The guys around me were stroking their cocks, and commenting on how eager
an ass eater I was.  Many of the guys wanted to be next and really enjoy
me.  Sgt. Kirk then positioned his massive cock at my hole.  He eased
himself in, waited for my hole to accommodate him, and then pushed further.
He knew his cock was massive, and knew how to get it deep into a hole.  At
last I felt his pubic hairs at my ass.  I asked to take another hit of
poppers, and the big guy helped me.  He then repositioned his ass on my
mouth.  I must have triggered something in his hole, because he started to
push out.  I kept licking despite knowing what was coming.

?Sorry fag, but you got my hole so open I can?t hold back.  Hope you like
my shit? he said.  With that I felt the tip of his turd inch out of his
hole.  I licked at it, and his hole to let him know to continue.  The guys
around me were mesmerized.  They all were astonished that he was really
shitting in my mouth, and I was taking it.  I had no choice.  I was their
cum dump, toilet.  I started to swallow the turd down my throat.  I chewed
off a bit and started to get it down.  At this point he was just shitting
and letting me eat.  Sgt. Kirk was getting into the scene, and was driving
his cock deep in my gut.  He kept saying out wet my hole was, and that
fucking me was better than fucking any woman he had ever met.  He commented
on my being a toilet, and hinted that he would use me as well.  Tony must
have been right there with Kirk, as I could tell that they were kissing
while Kirk fucked me.  I caught a word or two about that after this Tony
was going to be his bitch on base.  That made me smile.

The big guy didn?t have a lot to offer in the way of shit, but what was
there I ate.  I now had shit breath, and was cleaning his ass up after.  He
was in heaven.  He turned around and offered me his cock and he started to
piss down my throat.  He said he needs me to wash down the shit.  He then
started fucking my mouth. I knew he couldn?t last long.  Someone else had
taken my place at his hole, and while they worked his hairy ass, he came
down my throat.  Three loads in me, and I waited for who was next.  Kirk
was still fucking me, but pulled out to let another guy in.  He said he
wanted to be the last load I got that night.  As yet another dick entered
my ass, another ass, was on my mouth. I was happy to accommodate.  That is
how the night went, one guy at my ass, one guy at my mouth.  Whatever else
happened in the room I was blind too.  Sure I could hear, and try to figure
it out, but hours had cone by, and inhibitions were gone.  Guys who
ordinarily would never have sucked a cock were feeding each other piss.
Others were getting fucked, and the rest were working on me.



I also concluded that pics, and video were being taken.  I thought I heard
the shutter sounds of someone?s phone going off.  I didn?t care.  I was
being used to take loads and cock.  I was doing what I was meant to.  I was
called fag, I was called bitch, and I was call useless.  It didn?t matter.
I was all those things, but primarily I was there to be their fuck toy.
Finally, Kirk was back in my hole.  I knew his cock intimately at this
point, as he would fuck me for a few minutes, and then pull out to let
someone else in.  I had at least twelve loads in me, some piss as well.  I
was exhausted, but still very present.  He positioned me back on all fours,
and slid easily into my well-used hole.  Cum was dripping out of my hole,
but no one cared.  He fucked me slowly, almost tenderly.  He wanted me to
remember his shaft.  He leaned down on my back and whispered in my ear,
?your ass is the best I have ever had, thank you for treating my boys to
this, and I hope your remember it well?.  With that he started to piston
fuck my ass.  The guys who were still awake were cheering him on, telling
him to really destroy my faggot hole.  I felt him deep in my gut; he was
going so far into me it hurt.  I took ever stroke, and pushed back on him
to let him know I wanted more.  He hurt my hole, but in the best way
possible.  Finally, with a hard downward thrust, he came.  He must have had
a weeks worth of cum stored up, as he just keep shooting, and shooting into
me.

My ass was flooded beyond capacity already, and as he pulled of me, I
couldn?t hold it all in.  Luckily for me, Tony was right there.  His rough
tongue lapping at my swollen lips, and drinking in the cum mixture.  Tony
then positioned his cock into my hole.  He had not had me, and apparently
waited on Kirk to mix his cum with his.  His big Italian cock slid into me
easily.  I was wet, and lubed up well.  He pushed his cock deep, and
moaned.  Then something strange happened. Someone got up on the bed, and
repositioned Tony, so his cock was still in me, but they then slid their
cock in with is.  I had only been double fucked once during this past year,
and wasn?t sure I was able to accommodate him. However, I was so used, so
wet, and willing, he slid in well.  Then they both started to fuck me.  I
screamed with pleasure into the pillow.  After all I endured that night, I
didn?t think more could cum.  They moved slowly, and deliberately so as to
not dislodge each other.  I felt both cock rub against my ass walls, and
each other.  I wanted it never to end, but suddenly both Tony and the other
guy came.  I felt Tony shutter on top of me, and heard them both, say,
?Fuck!? as they came.

I lay there exhausted.  I had been used and abused in ways that I would
have to think on days later.  All the guys packed up shortly after that
last fuck.  They were sober enough to get home, and wasted enough to sleep
the day away.  The last one to leave was Sgt. Kirk.  He squatted down by
the bedside where my head lay.  I still was blindfolded, but knew it was
he.  He kissed me.  He slid the blindfold off, held my head up, and deeply
and passionately kissed me.  I put my arm around his neck, and gave into
the emotion.  It was a sincerely heart felt kiss.  I had not kissed a man
like that ever.  I only kissed my wife that way. However, in that moment,
it felt amazing.

Kirk broke off the kiss, and then left.  He did say that he would remember
this night for the rest of his life.  He said, that he had always wanted
this kind of sex, and denied himself that pleasure.  Kirk thanked me for
allowing him to find out what he really wanted.  He opened the door and
left.  I lay there in sweat, piss, cum, and more, and was content.  I got
what I wanted, and perhaps a bit more.  It did hit me, that there were now
pics and video of me out there.  I hoped they were for jerk off sessions
later, and would not find their way on the net. However, I knew
differently, perhaps no one would recognize the big man with the blindfold
as someone they knew.  I could only hope.