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MY BUDDY JACKED ME OFF INTO MY OWN MOUTH!

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by Rusty A few months ago, my wife went to visit her family in another state. It was the perfect opportunity for me to take a vacation from work and catch up on some neglected projects around the house. Things went smoothly for a couple of days until I got horny to the point where I couldn't think of anything but sex. I decided on a new project that would get some mileage out of my intense horniness. I decided to edit my porno tapes, cutting out everything but the raw sex. My new project just added fuel to the fire raging in my blue-balls. I jacked and watched porno until I thought my lover's-nuts would explode. The simple solution was to jack off , something I indulged in once or twice a day even when my wife was available, but the hornier I got, the more I wanted to stay horny. It feels so good to be super-horny that sometimes you just don't want it to end. I had a world-class load simmering in my balls. I came close to whacking off a couple of times but decided that this load was just too special to end up in my cum-rag. I wanted to give it to somebody who would appreciate it. I could have called our swinging friends, but I knew their response would be, "Call us when your wife gets back." Then I thought of Bruce, a bisexual buddy who had shared my wife with me a few times. Calling him was one of the smartest things I've done recently. He told me that his girlfriend was out of town on a business trip and that he was plenty horny himself, so he invited me over with "Get your ass over here!". We had a couple of beers then headed for the bedroom. I tossed my clothes aside while he fished around under the bed for his "family album". It's chock full of Polaroids of him and his girlfriend sucking and fucking their playmates. My wife and I are in some of them. He had a few new additions featuring his girlfriend getting fucked by a well-hung guy. I salivated over the pornographic masterpieces as he knelt to suck my drooling cock. Nobody sucks cock as good as my buddy Bruce. I believe he could outsuck a French whore. I've been to France and have had blowjobs from French whores so I'm qualified to make the comparison. I honestly believe that men are much better cocksuckers than women and Bruce is among the best. He was giving me the smoothest deep-throat I had ever had. I came across a picture of Bruce fucking my wife while I fucked him and it nearly sent me over the edge. I pulled my cock out of his mouth and squeezed the head painfully hard to abort a premature ejac. "Why didn't you let it blow, babe?" he asked. "Too soon, buddy. I haven't even tasted your dick yet." It had been a very close call. Bruce lay back on the bed and crooked his finger at me. I crawled in between his muscular legs and wolfed his plump, semi-hard cock. It had been my very first cock and the memories of that night now came flooding back; my wife sitting on his face while I gulped his cock; his smooth, greasy torpedo sliding into my ass to erase the last traces of my virginity. Pre-cum began to flow from his now fully erect prick. I was determined to wipe that silly grin off his face by sucking him off but he has superb control and after thirty minutes of enthusiastic cocksucking, he was still holding his own. He suggested we move on to something else, namely, making me cum. He knew that my load had been fermenting for a full week. "Maybe we should do something really special with your wad, you know, something kinky that we can brag to our ladies about," he proposed. After thinking about it for awhile, he asked if I would help him satisfy one of his favorite fantasies. "I've always wanted to jack a guy off in his own mouth," he said. "If your nuts are as loaded as all that pre-cum suggests, it will be a mind-blowing experience." With that he gave my bloated balls a gentle squeeze. I had had the same fantasy with me on the receiving end. I had even tried jacking off in my own mouth a few times, but the load always ended up in my face. With Bruce aiming my cock, I was sure to get a big, juicy mouthful. He tossed a pillow down on the floor next to the bed and directed me to lie down with my shoulders on it. Grabbing me by my ankles, he pulled my legs back over my head until they rested on the bed. My torso was vertical, my ass was toward the ceiling, and my cock was less than a foot above my mouth. Between my spread legs I watched Bruce smear KY on his cock. He pressed the hot head against my asshole. "You'll cum harder if my cock is rubbing your prostate," he explained, and with that he popped it into me. It was an awkward position for us both, but what a wonderful picture it would have made. I found myself wishing that my wife and Bruce's girlfriend could be there to watch. As his cockhead massaged my prostate, pre-cum leaked out of my cock onto my lips. Once I got accustomed to the demanding position I was confident that I could maintain it long enough for us to reach our goal. I was certain to have a sore neck the next day but it would be a small price to pay. Bruce ordered me to keep my mouth open so the strands of pre-cum would drop into it. The slippery stuff dangled from my piss-slit in long, fragile threads that snapped when my cock bobbed. Bruce toyed with my balls but avoided touching my cock lest it spew before he was ready. His handsome face contorted with sheer animal lust as he fucked me deeper and harder. He suddenly grabbed my cock and began jerking it hard. "BLOW THAT WAD NOW, BABE!" he shouted. It only took a couple of rough yanks to send me over the edge. My mouth was opened as wide as I could get it and my tongue was trying to reach my chin. The first spurt went right down my throat, gagging me. Suppressing my gag reflex, I held my mouth wide open. "LOOK AT ALL THAT CUM!" Bruce exclaimed, as he watched a week's supply of jism sail into my mouth. I managed to keep my eyes open and watched the fascinating spectacle from the first squirt to the last. What a glorious cum-shot it was! Bruce proved to be an excellent marksman. Out of ten or more spurts, he hit the bullseye with most of them, leaving me with a steaming mouthful of savory joy-juice. "Don't swallow it!" he said in a hoarse whisper. "I'm going to fill your mouth to the brim." He pulled his cock out of my ass and told me to stretch out. "Hurry, HURRY!" he demanded. The urgency in his voice and the strained look on his face tipped me off that he was past the point of no return. In two seconds I was prone and he was throwing a leg over my chest. From a distance of only a few inches, he jacked out his wad on top of mine. At that distance, he couldn't miss, and every drop went into my mouth, which was so full of spunk that it trickled out of the corners. He stuck a finger in my mouth and used it like a swizzle stick to stir the cum cocktail. "You better swallow now," he said. As I did, he scooped up the spillage running down my cheeks and licked it off his fingers. Trembling and with our hairy chests heaving, we collapsed on the bed. I had to swallow hard again and again to get the cum down. "I wish my girlfriend had been here to get some Polaroids of that," he said. "We'll just have to do it again when she is here," I hinted. I tasted cum for two days!

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