My journey also began at a young age when I discovered a gloryhole in a local department store mens room. I quickly learned that there are men who are hungry for cock and cum and that their hunger leads them to seek it from strangers. From there I found a gay magazine – Blueboy – which I became enthralled with. I began to masturbate to images of beautiful cocks – I remember being sooo turned on simply seeing a penis and the obvious fact that a penis is the ultimate display of sexuality. I went on to marry a wonderful woman who I remain deeply in love with, but all of my solo sex is focused on the wonderful sexual connection men have to one another through their cocks. Phalluster
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I knew of a toilet in a park in North London not far from where I lived. It was winter so dark early nights. Took a walk down there and sat in the cubicle. Did not have to wait long when I heard footsteps. This lovely thick long penis slid through the hole with a nice thick foreskin.
I started by licking it, slowly pulling back the foreskin and taking it in my mouth. A slight shudder as the guy felt my throat. Back and forth and he slowly got harder. I could not waste this so wet the head a slid back onto it. Again another shudder. He starts to move back and forth, a bit faster. I am taking his whole length inside me, he is great. Faster faster faster then the final thrust as he unloads his cumm deep. Stays inside me pumping then withdraws extra slow. His hand comes through the hole and his thumb upwards and says quietly that was fantastic thanks. Flips his dick in to his pants and I see the tattoos on his thick arm and his big thighs.
That my friends is a true story.
Me, I am one of those men who hungers for cock and cum. I enjoy the feeling of a different cock, sliding in and out of me, the gentle resistance on the way out as my body tries to hold on to the gracious visitor. The powered thrust, as a man asserts himself over me, by driving his cock deep into me. Over and over, each thrust my body tries to resist but knows all well, that it only does so because it hates to see it leave. A rhythm of music, a dance of our twisted bodies, until the finale. A growl, his eyes rolling back, and a forceful, almost violent forward push as if his cock is trying to navigate it’s way through the entirety of my body. Before the subtle cock spasm, as he unloads the liquid distillation of his being. My reward for a hard job, a job I love, and one I hope to do forever.