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Watching Cocksuckers

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by Jackson Dick I don't suck cock and I don't let guys go down on me. But this has nothing to do with desire and everything to do with my commitment to being faithful to my wife. (Before I met my wife I did have experiences with other guys, and I know it's true: Guys suck consistently better than chicks! And in my experience gay guys typically suck much better than bi or straight guys [I know- "straight" guys sucking cock seems like a contradiction in terms- nevertheless I've known some]. And some gay guys [probably a small minority] seem to be just cocksucker sluts.) And despite not participating myself, I love to watch a real cocksucker slut do dick! Few things are as hot to watch! When my company opened its Boston branch, they sent me up for technical support for the first month of operation. We were all working long days and six-day weeks, so I couldn't make it back to Texas. My wife was caring for her mother and couldn't make it up to Boston. It was the dead of winter, and Boston was HORRIBLE: snow, dark skies, etc.- just AWFUL! On one Sunday off I worked up my courage (this was before I had started M2M jacking: I was just beginning to expore voyeurism) and headed to the Art Cinema Theatre, an establishment with separate gay and straight porn theatres. Both theatres were full of old men playing with themselves. The gay theatre was much darker than the straight theatre, and I couldn't even see what was going on in the darkest recesses. I watched porno in the straight theatre for quite a while. There was a lot of solo jacking and nothing else. Then I headed next door. At the screen end of the gay theatre was an open doorway. I went through it and found myself in a smoking lounge with views towards the screen in one direction and towards two separate heads in the other. Both heads were occupied, but with the stall doors open. In the head on the left an old man was frantically beating his dick. In the stall on the right, was a cocksucker slut sitting on the john and working on a black dude. I moved in for a closer view, taking my place just outside the head. The black guy's backside was towards me, so I couldn't see his piece. His pants were down around his ankles and his boxers were lowered just below his butt- probably just enough to give the cocksucker free access to his dick and balls. He was fucking the cocksucker's face real aggressively and you could see his muscular cheeks flex with each thrust of his hips into the cocksucker's face. The cocksucker was sitting on the john with his pants and underwear down around his ankles. He had a huge, ruddy schlong jutting up from his crotch at a weird angle. It was sort of a corkscrew looking thing, but IMMENSE. The cocksucker's hands were mostly on the prize sliding in and out of his suckhole. But occasionally he would reach down and stroke his own prong, and the thing would jump and buck and sway back and forth from straight out to its precipitous angle. This would continue for about ten seconds after he touched himself, before the cock would finally come to rest at its strange angle. I wanted to feel of it. I wanted to feel of it SOOO BADLY! (But I still wasn't quite ready for that, so...) I just watched in silent wonder. Going for a better look, I moved into the head itself- about four feet behind the Black guy. He turned and looked at me menacingly and the cocksucker came off of the dick long enough to look around the guy and see me there. I backed away immediately, and the guys returned to their action. They were both completely quiet and there was no talk between them. After a minute or two, the Black guy began to buck wildly. His hands were obviously on the cocksucker's head and he was furiously fucking the guy's face. He stood up on his tiptoes and angled his thrusts upwards into the guy's hungry mouth. He was clearly shooting his load down the guy's throat and now his buttocks were flexing with the contractions of his orgasm. The cocksucker swallowed greedily, showing no signs of difficulty. (And again, I don't know the guy's size since I didn't see his dick. I DO KNOW lots of Black guys are horse-hung, but I've also seen average and small Black dicks, so there's really no telling.) As soon as his orgasm subsided, the Black guy pulled up his boxers and jeans and left without so much as a 'thank you, cocksucker'. He glared at me again on his way back into the theatre. I now got a good look at the cocksucker. He was clearly Boston Irish- pudgy, 30-something, fair pale skin with freckles and fiery orange hair. He played with his tool, looked in my direction and shook his head in invitation. I pointed at myself and gestured (me?), still uncertain about the whole situation. The guy nodded "no" and I turned around to see a young Latino man, the object of the cocksucker's desire. The Latino was a kid of about 20 or so- slim build, short, whispy Black mustache, dark complexion and curly Black hair. The kid looked to have some African ancestry, and I'm guessing was probably Puerto Rican or Dominican. He tenuously approached the head as the cocksucker continued to gesture for his to approach the suckseat. When the kid got within arm's reach, the cocksucker was reaching out and feeling up the kid's crotch. It had only been about 30 seconds since the last dick left his mouth and he was already hungry for more cocksnot. The kid unzipped, pulled it out, and quickly stepped into the cocksucker's horny mouth. I guess I was inspired by the kid's courage: I moved almost immediately to stand right behind the kid. The kid turned to look at me, smiled disarmingly and returned his gaze to the cocksucker's fuck-face. So the kid was okay with me being there, and I moved in closer. At 6'5", I towered over the kid, and had a clear view over his shoulder. From this nice angle, I could watch the cocksucker slob all over the kid's big dick. The kid's dick was already rock hard, but you could still tell he was uncut, with a long, loose hood. His meat was big- I'd guess about 8 inches- but not particularly thick. Because of the guy's small size and slender build however, it looked immense as it jutted out of his zipper. The cocksucker was really good at it and had no trouble throating it off for minutes at a time. Eventually he pulled off the dick altogether and leaned back to jack and look at it. But within seconds, he had returned his suck-slut mouth to the dick and was sucking on it like he had a clit in his throat! I involuntarily moved in closer and was literally dick-to-butt up next to the kid. The kid seemed to like the contact, because he began moving back into me and rubbing his body against mine. I responded by moving closer still, and as he pressed against me I became aware of my own roaring hard-on. Event hrough our clothing, his hot body felt good against my pulsing prick. This whole scene was again completely quiet- no talking, no moaning, no noise at all...until the kid started to come. Then he let out a loud gasp and several deep breaths. The cocksucker was frantically trying to keep the load straight down his throat, and had his lips wrapped around the very base of the long cock. I felt the boy's body pulse in response to each shot down the cocksucker's throat. The kid pulled out and zipped up. I stood aside and let him leave. The cocksucker just looked at me as he returned to beating his own big dick. I decided my own hard dick couldn't take anymore and demanded instant relief. So I returned to the straight theatre, pulled it out and beat it to a creamy conclusion over about 30-seconds of hot twat on the big screen. Cunt sent me over the edge that day, but dick had set me up.