My Second Suck

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Im not sure where I posted my musings about the first cock I ever sucked, but I think you will find it if you need to.
Anyway, I have now, about 6 weeks later, finally sucked my second cock. I was longing for this.
The meet was arranged hastily, and my time was limited, which I think was a limiting factor. When he dropped his pants I knelt between his legs, his cock looked lovely, bigger than my first and his balls were very attractive, smoothly shaved. This guy was some 20 years younger than my first. His cock began to rise as soon as I touched it. I fondled his balls, they were soft and nice, not particularly loose or big. I took his hardening cock into my mouth with great relish, sucking, licking.
His cock was much harder than my first, and also much bigger,stretchingbtowards the back of my throat, I could not take it all in. I worked my mouth and tongue up and down.Another difference, the head of his cock was not obvious. The first guys cockhead was very apparent,not so this guy. I licked and sucked on,feeling his balls,at times I jerked and sucked at the same time. Twice he nearly spurted, but did not. After about 20 minutes I started wanking him. Then he wanked himself. He did not cum.
Was it my fault? If so I want to know what I could have done better.
I will get in touch and ask him soon.It was a bit of a disappointment that there was no spunk. But overall i loved his cock. It was harder and much bigger than my first, I nearly gagged a couple of times.i think we rushed it a bit too much. Because of his size I found the sucking rather more awkward, but loved having cock in my mouth again. I hope to meet him again, next time he will spurt. A bigger harder cock,smaller cockhead,so I have realised how different cocks in the mouth can be and feel.
Now I want even more.Soon.
 
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My 3000th Suck

I can't contain my joy in reaching this personal milestone. I'm not even sure where to begin, on how I reached this magnificent point in my life. Oh, those days when I could count the sucked cocks on one hand! I truly have journeyed. Like Homer, in a way.

To achieve such greatness took a lot of ingenuity, time, and a more creative way to make money. Why money? Well, serious commitments require serious sacrifice. My cock sucking had to take the upmost priority! With so many cocks, and so little time, I naturally abandoned my career to set up a permanently attended gloryhole at my house. Yes, you heard that correctly: permanent.

Let me explain. A simple, part-time gloryhole would not allow me to gobble the number of knobs that I've always dreamed of. No siree. I had to reach for the stars! But how would I do that? Simple. I created a space where I could position myself to take cocks awake, or sleeping, without missing a beat. Ok, not so simple. Genius level!

I started with a bed pushed tight against my back door in the garage, with the gloryhole at pillow level. Sucking multiple cocks in a row was simple when I was awake, but sleeping was an entirely different matter. My head would lose position at night, so I rigged a harness, with a clever apparatus of my own making to keep my mouth open. I won't tell you my trademarked secrets! but let's just say it involves a section of PVC tubing, high density foam, and lots of duct tape.

Once I cracked that little puzzle, I was golden! Well, almost. Back to the money part, and leaving my career to pursue maximum cocks sucked. I figured I could broadcast my journey to glory, and let the public pay to view my epic skills, and historic levels of dedication. After easily cornering this niche market, my offshore bank account quickly swelled.

But, then other problems arose. Silly me needing to leave my post to pay the bills, get groceries, and clean myself. I had money! The world recognized me, and made me rich! I could hire people to do all that for me. Wait, what? Hire? I would ask my fans for dedicated volunteers, a cabal if you would, to Attend me and my Needs.

Soon They came, and tended to Me, bearing witness to My Acts of Greatness, and servicing all My Needs in supplication. Anointing, feeding, cleaning, and care of My Body while I guzzled load after load, becoming purer and closer to Divinity with each Phallus which entered my Apparatus, and My throat.

I have become a Vessel, sustained by semen. More. I still want even more..
 
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My 3000th Suck

I can't contain my joy in reaching this personal milestone. I'm not even sure where to begin, on how I reached this magnificent point in my life. Oh, those days when I could count the sucked cocks on one hand! I truly have journeyed. Like Homer, in a way.

To achieve such greatness took a lot of ingenuity, time, and a more creative way to make money. Why money? Well, serious commitments require serious sacrifice. My cock sucking had to take the upmost priority! With so many cocks, and so little time, I naturally abandoned my career to set up a permanently attended gloryhole at my house. Yes, you heard that correctly: permanent.

Let me explain. A simple, part-time gloryhole would not allow me to gobble the number of knobs that I've always dreamed of. No siree. I had to reach for the stars! But how would I do that? Simple. I created a space where I could position myself to take cocks awake, or sleeping, without missing a beat. Ok, not so simple. Genius level!

I started with a bed pushed tight against my back door in the garage, with the gloryhole at pillow level. Sucking multiple cocks in a row was simple when I was awake, but sleeping was an entirely different matter. My head would lose position at night, so I rigged a harness, with a clever apparatus of my own making to keep my mouth open. I won't tell you my trademarked secrets! but let's just say it involves a section of PVC tubing, high density foam, and lots of duct tape.

Once I cracked that little puzzle, I was golden! Well, almost. Back to the money part, and leaving my career to pursue maximum cocks sucked. I figured I could broadcast my journey to glory, and let the public pay to view my epic skills, and historic levels of dedication. After easily cornering this niche market, my offshore bank account quickly swelled.

But, then other problems arose. Silly me needing to leave my post to pay the bills, get groceries, and clean myself. I had money! The world recognized me, and made me rich! I could hire people to do all that for me. Wait, what? Hire? I would ask my fans for dedicated volunteers, a cabal if you would, to Attend me and my Needs.

Soon They came, and tended to Me, bearing witness to My Acts of Greatness, and servicing all My Needs in supplication. Anointing, feeding, cleaning, and care of My Body while I guzzled load after load, becoming purer and closer to Divinity with each Phallus which entered my Apparatus, and My throat.

I have become a Vessel, sustained by semen. More. I still want even more..

Whilst I admire your Odyssey of cock sucking, I should point out that Homer only wrote about the epic voyage of Odysseus.... he didn't actually make the long and arduous journey around the Mediterranean battling witches and cyclops himself....