Handjob Lust
One of the few luxuries in my life is giving handjobs. For years I have satisfied many men and assisted in spilling gallons of cum in a number of bookstores, bathrooms, theaters and parking lots. On several occasions, in an empty forest.
There’s a pleasant, yet heart pounding, feeling when I get a thick and pulsating cock in my hands. The feeling of the skin, throbbing and the girth is all I need to get me revving. Then my angst turns me into a suck-b**st.
I love looking straight at the hole in a cock head as I stroke it slowly. The fleshy and spongy head glistens with precum as I stroke it to and fro. If I’m lucky, a load will unexpectedly shoot out onto my face and lips, followed by grunts and the uncontrollable spasms of a well satisfied cocksman. Not just ‘any’ cock will do. I’m not a size queen by any means, but I need to ‘feel’ that club in my hands before it goes into my mouth or my bung hole.
Fingers and dildos are one thing, but a cock pushing past my sphincter and then into my ass is an unmistakable pleasure. When it happened the first time, I could see well as to why so many love a good butt fucking.
I stepped into an open booth in an adult bookstore one day with an older gentleman. I rarely look at the faces, but I always look at the crotch, searching for an impressive outline of a bulbous head or the familiar throb coming from an excited meat prong.
“What are you looking for today?”, he asked.
“A friend.”, I replied…
“Well, I can be your friend.”, he said as he smiled at me.
“That would be nice.”, I answered. “Do you have something for me?”
He withdrew a sizable dick from his trousers and removed his hand so that I could get a better look.
“Oh, please…” I cooed, “Can I touch it?”.
“Of course you can.” he answered. “You can do anything you like”.
Once I got my hand on his cock, I began to stroke slowly and methodically. The soft and sensitive skin with underlying veins and muscle made my own juices start to drip from my own little cock. I started breathing heavier and I knelt down to stare down the shaft of this beautiful specimen of a man appendage.
I looked up at him as he closed his eyes.
“Daddy, can I touch it with my face?” I asked.
“Oh yes.” came my welcomed answer.
I rubbed his cock on my cheek and around my face like a street whore getting her daily meal. After a few times, I opened my mouth and engulfed the head without even so much as a warning. I sucked that head for all it was worth. I sucked in, taking as much of the shaft as I possibly could.
“I love your cock!” I said uncontrollably. “Do they make them like this anymore?”
He stood silent breathing heavily as I continued to pay homage to his member with my pouting lips and soft hands. I stroked and licked and sucked that cock. If it was possible, I would have sucked it to the bone. I began to bob my head back and forth while I held onto the back of his legs.
After a few moments, he motioned for me to stand. “I’m going to cum if you keep that up.” he said.
“Cum for me, daddy. I would love for you to cum. That’s why I’m here; to service your needs.” I assured him.
I continued to stroke his cock while I rubbed my crotch against his leg. I would speed up the process and then slow it down. I took the time to caress the flesh and rub the head. Every now and then, I would gaze at him and lick my lips and then bite my lower lip, letting him know that I was truly infatuated with his attentive cock.
After several more strokes, I felt that familiar throbbing and then he let out a few silent grunts. He tensed up and I continued to stroke his meat a little faster. Without hesitation, the unmistakable load of creamy white sperm shot from his cum-geyser. Then another dollop of fuck froth coated the wall below the screen before another load shot onto my leg.
With his breathing still rapid after his intense orgasm, he thanked me. I wanted no reciprocation for the favor. Giving another man pleasure is my personal pleasure and reward. I simply cleaned off his cock, and placed it back into his trousers before moving to another booth and another dick that required my services.