Date: Wed, 26 Aug 2015 22:41:35 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Joey Sucks Part 8

Joey Sucks (part 8)

I got started late, but wish I had begun as a kid.  I have always enjoyed
hearing of how others began, especially in their youth.  This work of
fiction is inspired by the many stories others have generously shared with
me.  I hope you enjoy it!

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As dusk approached I slipped out and rode my bike to the parking spot.  I
walked around and picked up used rubbers and put them in a pile off to the
side.  I wanted to be sure I got rid of all the old rubbers so that I would
only picking up fresh ones.  The pile I made had at least two dozen rubbers
– if all went well I would be draining the fresh rubbers from now on.

I heard a car approaching and went into the woods, as it was not yet dark.
I waited, watching through the trees and saw a couple kissing and touching
each other.  It looked like the guy was going to fuck the girl, and soon
they were going at it.  It only lasted a few minutes.  After throwing the
rubber out the window they drove off.

I was not yet fully dark, but there were no more cars there, so I went out
and collected the rubber.  I went back into the woods and sucked the
still-warm load from it, and smelled the scent of pussy on it.  I looked
forward to experiencing pussy, but for now cock would do just fine.

It was now dark and several cars had pulled into the parking spot, and
activities were well under way.  I watched from the woods as car after car
tossed a rubber out and left.  As they did I collected the rubbers and
swallowed thier contents.

After swallowing the fifth, something unexpected happened.  A girl got out
of a car and said, "You selfish bastard!" and slammed the door.  She went
to another car and banged on the passenger window until she was let it.  It
must have been a friend of hers, but after what she interrupted, I wasn't
sure the friendship was going to last.

The car she got into started up and left, with no rubber to discard – I
guess two guys weren't getting any tonight.

After they drove away the abandoned guy just sat there – perhaps
stroking.  He had to be horny, so I took a big chance and walked up to his
window and tapped at it.  He rolled the window down and I asked, "Would you
like a blowjob?"

"Fuck you, homo faggot," he said, rolling up the window.

I backed off, hoping he didn't recognize me.  I realized that I had taken a
very stupid risk!

As a retreated, his door opened and he called out in a whisper, "hey wait!"

I came back and he got out of the car and said, "Yea, I guess I would."

We walked into the woods to the small clearing and I dropped to my knees.
I sucked him and he told me I sucked better than any girl he knew, so I
tried to do my very best for him.  He came and thanked me.  "I'm sorry for
what I said before," he apologized, "I was just pissed at that bitch –
she got me all worked up and wouldn't put out – this is much easier and
even better."

I told him I planned to be there every weekend, and would be glad to give
him more.  He thanked me again and left.  Now I had swallowed load number
six.

After he drove off I saw two guys get out of their car and walk toward me.
They couldn't see me but were simply walking to where the last guy had
departed from.  I returned to the clearing and soon the guys were there
with me.  In the darkness I asked, "would you like a blowjob?"

The both eagerly agreed and I dropped to my knees once again.  As I sucked
the first guy, he talked very dirty to me.  He Called me a cocksucking
faggot, a good cocksucker and such.  It annoyed me at first, but then I
started to like it.  As he came he pushed back into my throat, spraying his
seed on my tonsils.  "Take that, faggot!" he said, and pulled out.

By comparison the second guy was much more polite, and encouraged me in a
nice way.  He was also much nicer about how he came.  He pulled back and
deposited his load right on my tongue, so I could taste it all.  He pulled
out and both men left and drove off.  That was load number eight.  My
stomach felt fine, and I had yet to find my new limit.

I really liked giving these anonymous blowjobs in the dark.  These were all
horny high school guys almost always ready to cum!

Now that I had swallowed eight loads, I wasn't sure how many more I could
take, but I wasn't feeling any ill effects.  There were still four cars
parked nearby, so I waited patiently for more to finish.

Two more cars left at nearly the same time.  After they had gone I
collected two more warm rubbers.  As I sucked the first one I was aware of
my stomach, and so far everything was ok.  That made load number nine.  I
might have been pushing my luck, but I sucked the contents of the last
rubber and swallowed.  It went down ok, but now I was beginning to feel a
little uneasy.  I might have been able to swallow another load, but I
decided to be happy with what had tonight.

I was glad to have given three blowjobs and sucked seven loads from
rubbers.  I took a big chance in approaching the guy whose girlfriend
walked out on him.  He might have beaten me up, as Mark had told me
sometimes happens.

I picked up my bike and quietly rode home and slipped inside.  I went to
bed, happily remembering the night.  With all the cum I had swallowed I
would really have some loose shits in the morning!

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To be continued ...

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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