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How Much Will It Stretch?
6/17/2009 4:42 am |
That is often a question i ask myself when i'm busy cramming a variety of things in my ass but this past weekend, i found myself wondering just how much my throat would stretch. i'm happy to report that my throat stretched beyond my imagination and now i am interested in testing it further! The last couple of weeks have been long and difficult for me. Not only did i crave being stuffed but i needed it! Day after day i searched for men to please without finding one so it was the same routine. i would simply resort to cramming my cunt full, fucking myself to the point of cumming and stopping. Even though i don't have a full time Dom at the moment, i truly feel that i should be saving myself for the next one that i am blessed with. i was getting in such a bad way that i even considered a little self-chastity until i could find what i needed. Instead, i decided the only quick fix would be to jump behind the wheel and drive 100 miles to the only remaining glory-holes that i know of. Since it was a Sunday afternoon, i kept my expectations in check. A lot of my experience with the holes seems to be that i am usually just one of a long line of cocksuckers and not that many guys that want to feed other men. That left me thinking that if i could drain even one cock, it would be worth the trip. Is that needy or what? What i found on this particular afternoon, was another trip to the holes that i couldn't even have dreamed of. i headed into the arcarde and chose a booth near the back. i always consider that i can be a bit noisy when i get a hard cock to please so i dont like to be by the entrance. It should go without saying that if at all possible, i choose a booth with a hole on both sides and that was the case again. i barely had inserted my card in the slot when i heard the squeaking door of the neighboring booth. This kind of went against my plan of stripping down and advertising what a slut i am because this guy wasted no time. He fished it out immediately and shoved it through the hole. A nice, clean, average cock was already in my face so i got to my knees and went to work. It didn't take me long to get him hard and with the oversize holes in this arcade, i was enjoying worshipping his entire package. i noticed that he got a little harder and thought i was going to get my reward when he pulled out. He bent down and whispered something that i couldn't quite hear and left. i wasn't sure what he said and i was just getting ready to leave this booth and follow him when the door opened on the other side of me. At first, i thought it must be the same guy but then i noticed a different pair of jeans. Same thing though, this guy slid em down to his knees and approached the hole with a very long cock. i've had many 8 inch cocks in my day but this had to be 9 or 10. It was definitely a 10 in my eyes! It only took a few seconds and i only had half of it in my mouth and it was breaching my throat. i was so worried about my teeth too because he had my mouth stretched to it's capacity or so i thought at the time anyway. i slicked up his cock as good as i could because i knew that i wasn't letting this one get away until it had plowed my face balls deep. i stopped long enough to worship his balls, sucking each one individually before taking them both in mouth at once. Feeling the hard head of his cock bobbing behind my ear, i went back to the mission of getting it all. As it turned out, it was exactly what he was looking for as well. i could feel his hardness bending its way down my throat and i held it there for a moment to get used to it. After a couple of times like that, i knew it was opened up for him and he knew it too. He began stroking it while buried there and all i wanted to do was whatever made him happy. Time ran out on the viewing card i had but i didn't care if management came and banged on my door. There was only one thing on my mind. Obviously, he had something on his mind too as he pulled it back. i slammed my face to hole like a cock-starved whore and he began feeding it to me, fucking my face, long strokes all the way out and all the way in. If i could have forced my head through that hole, i would have. As it was, my mouth was now his and i found that he had me opened my up and there was no way i was not going to take what he wanted to give me. Just when i thought i could hardly take any more of this (catching a breath was becoming difficult at this pace), he drove it deep and blasted the first of his cum down my throat. Then he slowly pulled out, painting my throat and mouth all the way out until he finally grabbed his hard cock and milked the last drops onto my waiting tongue. i politely thanked (as i always do) after i swallowed his precious seed. He dressed and left and i thought i would have a chance to catch my breath but was i ever wrong. Before i could get back into the chair, i turned to see an even larger cock being stroked at the hole on the other side. My first thought was something along the lines of "what am i going to do with that monster?" but before i could get my tongue out to taste it, i already knew. i was going to take each and every inch of it just like i did the one before. What kind of slut would i be if i didn't? Getting my lips around the hard head, i knew it would be a challenge because this one was even thicker. i also knew that i wouldn't back down from this challenge. There was no way i was stopping until it was balls deep and my tongue was lapping at his balls. i have to admit that he had to help me get it all down. Not only could i feel his cock bending in my throat but it was bending at the entrance too until he grabbed it, straightened it, and pushed the remainder down deep. i was in heaven. Never before have i felt this stretched in my mouth and throat. This was simply the cock i have been dreaming of all these years and now i was where i belong. i am a object to please this cock, to do whatever it desires. i could feel my own cock drooling in my shorts for this reason alone. It's really a simple concept. i am the object of his pleasure and that brings me my pleasure. It became obvious that he wanted to plant his seed deep and there was no way i was going to deny him that. i thought i was going to pass out a few times but then he would pull back long enough for me to gasp before driving it deep again. i could hear myself choking, gagging, and all the other sounds related to a heated blowjob but i didn't care who heard me. At this time and place, i was his faggot whore, his cum-dump, his bitch, or whatever he wanted and nothing was going to change that. i felt his cock begin throbbing deep in my throat and soon i felt the flow of his seed sliding down. He planted it all deep and i was floating on the edge of passing out again when he finally slipped it out. He slapped it a couple of times on my tongue, giving me the last drop to taste before he packed it away. If i could have talked, i would have begged for him to fuck me but i simply couldn't speak. i sagged down on the floor and against the wall as he left, catching my breath. i sat there a couple of minutes before i felt yet another cock, rubbing my shaved head. i rose to the occasion and began sucking a more average cock, something in the 7-8 inch range again. i was exhausted but driven and after pleasing him, i was blessed with one more. The last guy must have been watching some of my antics because he unloaded a few seconds after entering my mouth. i looked at my watch and realized that i had been on my knees now for about three hours. Five hot, hard cocks had plowed my face for that long. Could it get any better than this? i knew then that it could get better than this but not much better.  The arcade was suddenly quiet so i decided that i should just head out and drive home. When i exited the arcade area, i was surprised to see about a dozen people, both men and women, milling around in toy section of the store. The man of the first couple that i walked by, pointed and said, "look" to his female partner. i followed his eyes and hers down to my crotch. My shorts were soaked through with all the pre-cum i had leaked. i didn't even care. i am a slut and it showed that i was a used slut and i couldn't feel anything but complete at that moment.So here is a pic of one of the hard cocks i was blessed with.  i wish i would have had time to get a pic of all of them (along with name, address, and a date to get some more) but i was overwhelmed with the throat stretching that went on. i know now that i will be as intent on stretching my throat as much as i do my cunt in the future and the next time i visit this particular arcade, i am going to stay there all day long! If, by chance, one of the readers of this happens to be one of the owners of these cocks, get back to me and we can arrange something where you can use me at will for a day or week or month...
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