Date: Fri, 23 Oct 2015 09:38:25 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com> Subject: Pervert Phil Part 75 Pervert Phil (part 75) This continues with some of Phil's memories, not recounted in his previous story. This series contains content that some will find offensive, so you may wish to skip some parts. Phil took many risks, and was fortunate to survive his many encounters. I hope you enjoy the story, but caution you not to follow his example! –––––––––––––––––––– The wife (bare tits and all) was holding my head so that I had to take all of her husband's cock into my mouth while my cock was being tortured with the needles. I was in heaven! How better to introduce myself to those watchers who had no idea that I was a homosexual or a pain freak or a flasher than by submitting to a known torturer while sucking cock! In short order I had a dozen needles sticking completely through my cock and I was getting even harder from the pain and the attention! As the man who was sticking the needles into (and through) me was opening the second pack of 12, the man who was fucking me in the mouth shot a HUGE load into my face and withdrew his dick for a time so his wife could stroke him up hard again. Once again, he stuck his dick in my mouth and more needles were shoved through my cock. I was obviously crying, the tears cascading onto the cock in my mouth. He came again as the last needle went into and through my dick and withdrew it so his wife could fondle him again. I was openly crying and saying I was sorry that I had only bought two packs of the needles. I could glance down at my dick to see that it looked like a porcupine and wasn't bleeding nearly enough. The man who had been torturing me simply stepped into the place previously occupied by the husband and proceeded to fuck me in the mouth. By then we had a crowd of watchers that was about a dozen people all of whom seemed to enjoy watching me be used and abused. Finally, my torturer shot a load of cum in my mouth; it was larger than the loads I'd swallowed previously and I had to chug it all down fairly quickly. Very sweet and incredibly erotic with that many people watching. He told me to bring four packs the next time I wanted it so that he would have a few to use on my balls! Excellent!!! For the uninitiated, the process of withdrawing needles from a cock is nearly (if not equally or more so) as painful as the insertion. However, I was not silenced for that part and did my best to not scream. I did not always succeed but I did try. None-the-less, I did start bleeding much more copiously which I liked. Finally, the last of the bindings and the humbler were removed and the couple assisted me in standing. They even volunteered to help carry the bondage toys back to my apartment and once there, we sat and had a small drink to celebrate my pain. The woman even spread some bacitracin ointment on my rather sore cock to prevent any infection. We talked for a couple hours about various people, aspects of the perv culture in the apartment complex, etc. I found that when I became erect it hurt like hell so that was even more fun. Finally they left about 2 after thanking me for the show and the blowjobs. I went out there starkers again the very next night – not to be tortured but just to show off. I did manage to suck off several guys which was a plus. Later, the gal who had told me about the early evening fun called just to say hi and tell me that I was an apparent hit with the perv crowd! I was more than happy that they all knew I am homosexual and a pain freak! She did tell me that she was trying to turn her hubby queer but that he had yet to suck a cock but that it was coming very quickly. I told her that I don't ever stick my dick in anybody anytime but that I would love to watch him blow somebody. She asked me to take pictures of it so she could have one to display for anyone to see. I agreed. After several nights of being a good boy and staying home and not flashing anybody I decided I really needed to so I got very naked again and went outside to the parking area. I saw the couple who I had first met and she asked me if I had brought a camera. Obviously, being naked didn't seem to deter her from asking even though I would have had to shove it up my ass to conceal it. I said "tonight's the night, huh?" to which she replied that it was and she wanted him to suck somebody with a BIG cock. I said I'd go back and get it if it was going to happen. The husband nodded that it was and she added that they had discussed it at length and he really wanted her to have a pic of him sucking a big dick. I went back and got my camera. When I returned she had already located the guy she wanted him to blow. We all went over to the mailbox area where I had been tortured a few nights earlier and the husband got on his knees. He was absolutely naked, not even wearing sandals. He glanced at me and said "take LOTS of pictures, okay?" I told him that I wanted to do just that and reminded him that he could never take back a blowjob. He simply said "I know". He was hard as a rock and it was very apparent that he wanted to turn queer for his wife. –––––––––––––––––––– To be continued ... Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org