mikeyank
Long time forumite
This past weekend, the subject of erotic stories and true stories was discussed here. I wrote this story back in 1999,
when I first got on line and discovered that there were websites for stories such as mine. To the best of my recollection, it is all true.
Teen Hustler Blow Job
I have always admired young men in their late teens. Especially, lean,
smooth, very macho types. I enjoy watching young guys and girls that age,
interact with one another. I like watching the very handsome young guys
strutting their stuff, to impress the young females. Young straight, macho
guys really turn me on. I fantasize about somehow being able to suck their
cocks. To be a submissive cocksucker for a young straight macho teen.
I discovered a way to live out my fantasy. Back in 1977, I was vacationing in
Fort Lauderdale, during Spring Break. I was much older than the college
crowd, 27, at that time. But I stayed in a mostly gay motel, that was one
block off the beach and the famous strip. The strip was filled with thousands
of college kids, looking to get high and get laid. I would love to mix in
with the crowd and check out all of the unbelievably good looking college
guys, walking along the beach area in very little clothing. I loved to see
all of the smooth hard bodies, and the bulges in the crotches of these
teenage gods.
I also discovered that there was a very popular street two blocks off the
strip, called Birch Road, where you could pick up young guys, and pay them
for a blow job, or whatever else you worked out with them. The area was
filled with these hustlers, and it was confusing at times to figure out which
kids were hustlers, and which were college students, down on spring break. I
also found out that sometimes a college spring breaker can also be a hustler.
It was at about 5:00 P.M. one afternoon. And I was walking from the beach to
Birch Road taking in the fine studly sights, when I saw two typically
handsome, straight looking teens, standing together on a street corner. They
had their shirts off, and although I assumed that they were straight college
kids, I could not help myself from letting my eyes gaze down their shirtless
upper bodies. They were both very hot. Smooth chests and stomachs, with good
natural definition, tight rippled abs, and great sun tans. I also saw that
one of them was wearing shorts made out of sweat pants material, and I could
see the outline of a beautiful long cock, against the material.
As I got closer to the pair, one of them with short blond hair, and a very
confident cocky attitude, smiled at me and said, "What's up dude?". I was at
first surprised that he spoke to me and I was sort of ashamed that I was so
obvious in my looking at these apparently straight boys.
The cocky blonde continued to smile at me and said, "Were you looking to have
a little fun?" I started to catch on and said yes. We introduced ourselves,
but I found myself more attracted to the quieter, dark haired one. His name
was Erik. He was nineteen as was his buddy Dan, who did most of the talking.
He told me that they were down in Fort Lauderdale from Ohio State University,
and that they had run out of money. They had heard that they could make some
quick cash by hanging out on Birch, and let some queer pick them up in their
cars to take them somewhere to suck them off.
They were surprised to see me approach on foot, but I explained that I was
staying in a motel around the corner, and had no need to drive. Dan asked me
which one of them that I wanted. I took the opportunity to look them both
over again. They were both very hot, and although cocky, smirking Dan had the
kind of self assured straight attitude that usually attracts me, something
about shy looking Erik really got to me, and I choose the dark haired,
Italian looking guy. We made the deal, and Erik and I walked back towards the
motel.
Erik was really nervous now. as I could see the frightened look on his face.
I asked him what was wrong, and he explained that he was straight, and had
never done anything with a guy before. He told me that Dan had talked him
into this and he was only doing it for the money. And that it was only for me
to suck on him. He wasn't doing anything back to me. I told him that that was
fine, and that this was the first time for me too, picking up a straight kid
like him off the street.
We arrived back at the motel, and walked up to my room. I got Erik a cold
drink from my room refrigerator, and he sat down on the bed sipping his coke,
as if to prolong the time before the sex act was to be performed on him. I
took a moment to study his face and body, as he worked on his coke. He was
really hot, just the type of straight boy that really turned me on. He looked
something like Scott Baio, the young television star. Erik had dark hair, a
very cute Italian face, and a nice smooth slim, but tight well formed body.
I approached the bed, and put my hand on his bare stomach. He shuddered at
the contact, but kept his hands on his drink, and let my hands roam around
his hard young body. I saw a couple of drops of sweat dripping out of his
armpits, rolling down his firm tanned torso. He was so fucking cute sitting
there and I was about to taste his straight young cock. Erik finished his
drink and I took the glass from his hand and told him to lie back on the bed.
He lay there on the motel bed, with his hands behind his head on the pillow.
He had very thick dark hair in his armpits, which contrasted with the rest of
his smooth upper torso. I wanted to bury my face in his pits, but decided to
get right to the main course. I put my hands in the waistband of his white
shorts and pulled them down to his knees. He was wearing no underwear and his
soft young cock and balls were exposed. His cock was as beautiful as I had
imagined, while checking him out on the street a few minutes ago.
Erik's soft cock was about four inches long, circumcised, and looked very
tasty. The package was completed with his tight balls, surrounded by the same
black hair that I could see growing from his armpits. As I approached the
bed, I tried to pull his shorts off of his feet, and over his sneakers so
that he would be totally naked except for his sneakers and socks. But he
protested, and told me that there was no need to take his shorts off and to
just suck his cock.
I would have liked to see him completely naked in the bed, but I did not push
the issue, and instead sat on the bed alongside of Erik, and brought my face
down to his crotch. I could smell the sweat off his balls and cock, and I
loved the aroma of his nineteen year old body. This was the moment that I had
always wanted, when I observed straight teens in the streets and on the
beach. I had always wanted to taste a straight boys cock, and now I was
actually about to suck off a straight teenager.
As I closed my mouth around his beautiful cock, he once again shuddered, but
his cock began to harden immediately. I was soon sucking and slurping on a
nice fat seven inch cut cock, and loving it. He lay back passively as I
teased his cockhead with my tongue, and then I swallowed the whole length of
his thick seven inch cock, down my throat. Erik was getting very turned on
in spite of the fact that he had said that he was not really into other guys.
Apparently, my mouth on his teen aged cock was stimulating him to great
passion, and a rapidly approaching orgasm.
I was giving Erik the blow job of his young life, something that the young
girls that he hung out with could not do as well. He began to let out gasps
of pleasure, as he gently thrust his thick cock down my throat. I could
barely hear him moaning, "Suck my cock," as his breathing got very heavy. I
could tell that he was about to cum. He kept moaning, and whispering, "Suck
my dick," and "Fuckin' cocksucker!" over and over.
Suddenly, he started to sit up and look down at my face. He said, "I'm about
to shoot. Do you want to take it?" I moaned yes, yes, with my mouth still
stuffed with his throbbing straight cock. He grinned and enthusiastically
said, "All Right!", as he laid his head back down on the pillow and really
started fucking my face, with his rock hard weapon. He started moaning real
loud, and I could not even understand his mumbling, until I felt the cock in
my mouth pulsate wildly, and I heard young Erik shout out. "Here it
cuummms!", as he grabbed onto my head and shot off in my mouth, and down my
throat. It was a thick delicious load, that I savored in my mouth.
I lay there with my head in his lap, licking up the remaining cum dribbling
out of his cock. After much too short a time for me, he got right up and
pulled up his white shorts, and said,"Gotta go, dude, my bud's waiting for
me." I paid him the prearranged amount, and he smiled at me, relaxed at last,
as he said, "Later dude." He left the room with some cash in his pocket, and
his load down a cocksucker's throat. I stripped down and jerked off my rock
hard dick, with his body scent still on the sheets and the taste of his cum
still in my mouth. What a wonderful afternoon, and the beginning of a whole
new series of adventures for me, with the young hustlers of Fort Lauderdale.
Times change, and Spring Break and the street hustler scene have all left the
strip on Fort Lauderdale beach, but I sure had some good times.
when I first got on line and discovered that there were websites for stories such as mine. To the best of my recollection, it is all true.
Teen Hustler Blow Job
I have always admired young men in their late teens. Especially, lean,
smooth, very macho types. I enjoy watching young guys and girls that age,
interact with one another. I like watching the very handsome young guys
strutting their stuff, to impress the young females. Young straight, macho
guys really turn me on. I fantasize about somehow being able to suck their
cocks. To be a submissive cocksucker for a young straight macho teen.
I discovered a way to live out my fantasy. Back in 1977, I was vacationing in
Fort Lauderdale, during Spring Break. I was much older than the college
crowd, 27, at that time. But I stayed in a mostly gay motel, that was one
block off the beach and the famous strip. The strip was filled with thousands
of college kids, looking to get high and get laid. I would love to mix in
with the crowd and check out all of the unbelievably good looking college
guys, walking along the beach area in very little clothing. I loved to see
all of the smooth hard bodies, and the bulges in the crotches of these
teenage gods.
I also discovered that there was a very popular street two blocks off the
strip, called Birch Road, where you could pick up young guys, and pay them
for a blow job, or whatever else you worked out with them. The area was
filled with these hustlers, and it was confusing at times to figure out which
kids were hustlers, and which were college students, down on spring break. I
also found out that sometimes a college spring breaker can also be a hustler.
It was at about 5:00 P.M. one afternoon. And I was walking from the beach to
Birch Road taking in the fine studly sights, when I saw two typically
handsome, straight looking teens, standing together on a street corner. They
had their shirts off, and although I assumed that they were straight college
kids, I could not help myself from letting my eyes gaze down their shirtless
upper bodies. They were both very hot. Smooth chests and stomachs, with good
natural definition, tight rippled abs, and great sun tans. I also saw that
one of them was wearing shorts made out of sweat pants material, and I could
see the outline of a beautiful long cock, against the material.
As I got closer to the pair, one of them with short blond hair, and a very
confident cocky attitude, smiled at me and said, "What's up dude?". I was at
first surprised that he spoke to me and I was sort of ashamed that I was so
obvious in my looking at these apparently straight boys.
The cocky blonde continued to smile at me and said, "Were you looking to have
a little fun?" I started to catch on and said yes. We introduced ourselves,
but I found myself more attracted to the quieter, dark haired one. His name
was Erik. He was nineteen as was his buddy Dan, who did most of the talking.
He told me that they were down in Fort Lauderdale from Ohio State University,
and that they had run out of money. They had heard that they could make some
quick cash by hanging out on Birch, and let some queer pick them up in their
cars to take them somewhere to suck them off.
They were surprised to see me approach on foot, but I explained that I was
staying in a motel around the corner, and had no need to drive. Dan asked me
which one of them that I wanted. I took the opportunity to look them both
over again. They were both very hot, and although cocky, smirking Dan had the
kind of self assured straight attitude that usually attracts me, something
about shy looking Erik really got to me, and I choose the dark haired,
Italian looking guy. We made the deal, and Erik and I walked back towards the
motel.
Erik was really nervous now. as I could see the frightened look on his face.
I asked him what was wrong, and he explained that he was straight, and had
never done anything with a guy before. He told me that Dan had talked him
into this and he was only doing it for the money. And that it was only for me
to suck on him. He wasn't doing anything back to me. I told him that that was
fine, and that this was the first time for me too, picking up a straight kid
like him off the street.
We arrived back at the motel, and walked up to my room. I got Erik a cold
drink from my room refrigerator, and he sat down on the bed sipping his coke,
as if to prolong the time before the sex act was to be performed on him. I
took a moment to study his face and body, as he worked on his coke. He was
really hot, just the type of straight boy that really turned me on. He looked
something like Scott Baio, the young television star. Erik had dark hair, a
very cute Italian face, and a nice smooth slim, but tight well formed body.
I approached the bed, and put my hand on his bare stomach. He shuddered at
the contact, but kept his hands on his drink, and let my hands roam around
his hard young body. I saw a couple of drops of sweat dripping out of his
armpits, rolling down his firm tanned torso. He was so fucking cute sitting
there and I was about to taste his straight young cock. Erik finished his
drink and I took the glass from his hand and told him to lie back on the bed.
He lay there on the motel bed, with his hands behind his head on the pillow.
He had very thick dark hair in his armpits, which contrasted with the rest of
his smooth upper torso. I wanted to bury my face in his pits, but decided to
get right to the main course. I put my hands in the waistband of his white
shorts and pulled them down to his knees. He was wearing no underwear and his
soft young cock and balls were exposed. His cock was as beautiful as I had
imagined, while checking him out on the street a few minutes ago.
Erik's soft cock was about four inches long, circumcised, and looked very
tasty. The package was completed with his tight balls, surrounded by the same
black hair that I could see growing from his armpits. As I approached the
bed, I tried to pull his shorts off of his feet, and over his sneakers so
that he would be totally naked except for his sneakers and socks. But he
protested, and told me that there was no need to take his shorts off and to
just suck his cock.
I would have liked to see him completely naked in the bed, but I did not push
the issue, and instead sat on the bed alongside of Erik, and brought my face
down to his crotch. I could smell the sweat off his balls and cock, and I
loved the aroma of his nineteen year old body. This was the moment that I had
always wanted, when I observed straight teens in the streets and on the
beach. I had always wanted to taste a straight boys cock, and now I was
actually about to suck off a straight teenager.
As I closed my mouth around his beautiful cock, he once again shuddered, but
his cock began to harden immediately. I was soon sucking and slurping on a
nice fat seven inch cut cock, and loving it. He lay back passively as I
teased his cockhead with my tongue, and then I swallowed the whole length of
his thick seven inch cock, down my throat. Erik was getting very turned on
in spite of the fact that he had said that he was not really into other guys.
Apparently, my mouth on his teen aged cock was stimulating him to great
passion, and a rapidly approaching orgasm.
I was giving Erik the blow job of his young life, something that the young
girls that he hung out with could not do as well. He began to let out gasps
of pleasure, as he gently thrust his thick cock down my throat. I could
barely hear him moaning, "Suck my cock," as his breathing got very heavy. I
could tell that he was about to cum. He kept moaning, and whispering, "Suck
my dick," and "Fuckin' cocksucker!" over and over.
Suddenly, he started to sit up and look down at my face. He said, "I'm about
to shoot. Do you want to take it?" I moaned yes, yes, with my mouth still
stuffed with his throbbing straight cock. He grinned and enthusiastically
said, "All Right!", as he laid his head back down on the pillow and really
started fucking my face, with his rock hard weapon. He started moaning real
loud, and I could not even understand his mumbling, until I felt the cock in
my mouth pulsate wildly, and I heard young Erik shout out. "Here it
cuummms!", as he grabbed onto my head and shot off in my mouth, and down my
throat. It was a thick delicious load, that I savored in my mouth.
I lay there with my head in his lap, licking up the remaining cum dribbling
out of his cock. After much too short a time for me, he got right up and
pulled up his white shorts, and said,"Gotta go, dude, my bud's waiting for
me." I paid him the prearranged amount, and he smiled at me, relaxed at last,
as he said, "Later dude." He left the room with some cash in his pocket, and
his load down a cocksucker's throat. I stripped down and jerked off my rock
hard dick, with his body scent still on the sheets and the taste of his cum
still in my mouth. What a wonderful afternoon, and the beginning of a whole
new series of adventures for me, with the young hustlers of Fort Lauderdale.
Times change, and Spring Break and the street hustler scene have all left the
strip on Fort Lauderdale beach, but I sure had some good times.
