Diary of A Cockhungry Manslut - Part Four

February 29

Adrian called and asked me if I'd like to go and have brunch. I hadn't seen
him in a long time and could do with a good meal.

He took me to a gay restaurant and we caught up with each other's news. I
told him about what had happened to me last night.

'Serves you right for being so into straight men.' he told me.

'Can a leopard ever change his spots?' I shrugged.

'I guess not.' he said, and then, when he noticed me checking out the
waiter's sexy ass in his tight black pants he told me that he had slept with
him before.

'So introduce me.' I said.

He did and Chuck said he would stop by and chat to us when things
calmed down a little. Suddenly I had something to look forward to. As
Chuck worked the busy room he would pat my shoulder or brush his
crotch against me, making me dizzy with lust. But he never got a chance
to come talk to us.

'Give me you phone number.' he said 'I'll call you when I get off work
later this afternoon.'

I tore a strip of paper off the bill and wrote down my number. I didn't
expect him to call. I fully expected to see him crumple up the paper as he
walked away but he tucked it away in his pocket and winked at me.

'I'll call you.' were his parting word. My parting sight was that sexy ass of
his jiggling up and down as he walked away.

'He is one hot fuck.' Adrian said.

'He won't call, will he?' I asked.

'I think he will. Chuck is a real nice guy. But just don't go falling in love
with him. Each guy gets only one turn. So make the most of yours.'

'I will.' I told him. 'After last night's cock tease I could do with a good
session.'

I was surprised when Chuck called later that afternoon. I really hadn't
expected him to, despite what Adrian had said. Half an hour later he was
standing at my door and looking even more sexy in his casual clothes.

I invited him in and he took me in his arms and gave me a hug. Wow, this
was a guy after my own heart; he didn't waste time. Seconds later we
were deep in a kiss and I could feel his cock start to stir. My own
responded in kind and soon we were grinding our hogs against each other.
Chuck broke off the kiss and began to unbutton my shirt. His warm hands
brushed against my skin, making me shiver and when he pinched my
nipples a major shiver went down my spine.

He bent down and started to lick my nipples. Then he pushed my hands
up above my head and started to lick my armpits. I squirmed; it felt so
incredibly good but I was slightly ticklish. He licked back down onto my
chest and nipples before going down on his knees and licking my belly.
He looked up at me and then started to undo my fly.

My hard cock flopped out as he pushed my jeans and underpants down to
the floor. I stepped out of them and into his waiting mouth. The skills of
the man were out of this world. He sucked on my cock like it was the
rarest treat in the world, one that had to be savoured and enjoyed for
hours and hours. His hot tongue swirled over the sensitive underside of
my cock head and dipped now and then into the leaking eye.

I don't know how long I stood there fighting off my orgasm. When he
pulled my cock out of his mouth and blew on the slick head, cooling it
and driving me wild, I lost it, pumping off a hot splatt of cum right in his
face. Pulling him up from his knees I licked my fuck sauce off of his
happy face before sharing another kiss.

'I was hoping you would fuck my ass.' he said.

'I still can.' I told him. 'Just give me ten minutes.'

We cuddled and stroked each other on the settee while he told me a little
about himself. There was one burning question I wanted to ask - if it was
true he only slept with a guy once, but I knew it would ruin the moment.
When my cock started to rise again it was time to give him what he
wanted.

I flipped him over onto his belly and took two or three minutes to just
enjoy the sight of that beautiful ass of his. It was pure perfection; pale and
smooth and shapely. I kissed the small of his back and then started to bite
his cheeks before parting them and eating him out. He sighed and
wriggled about underneath me.

When he started to beg for cock I got some lube and worked it into him.
Then I climbed aboard for the ride. The feel of my cock sliding into his
juicy ass more than made up for last night's disappointment. I gave it to
him slowly, wanting this hot fuck to last forever. He clenched his ring
tight around my pole and then relaxed it, milking me with his ass.

I nuzzled on his neck as I gently fucked his sweet ass. I don't know if it
was the knowing that this could only ever be a one off that made me want
him so much. I felt like he was the kind of guy I could go really crazy for,
and as for his fuck chute, it was the best. Between my stroking and his
milking action my balls stood no chance.

They drew up tight and then suddenly released their pent up fuck juice. I
shuddered as the jism blasted out of my cock and into his hot hole. Chuck
quickly got up from underneath me and whacked his hard dick, blasting
off a load of think spunk right on my face.

I wiped his load off with my fingers and licked them and watched him as
he dressed. Already he was slipping away from me and I knew I had to let
him go.

'Take care.' he said as he let himself out the door.

'You too.' I replied but he had already left.

March 03

I was feeling in a very voyeuristic mood so I went off to a public restroom
I know that has a tiny hole drilled in the partition between the urinals and
the first cubicle.

The hole isn't big enough to do anything through, but it is small enough to
see out of without being seeing. I don't think most guys even know it is
there, judging by the way they behave. You'd think they were alone in
their own bathrooms the way they milk their cocks and scratch their balls.
And I love it.

The first guy to come in was a chubby black guy. When he unzipped he
took out this huge cock. I don't think I've ever seen such a big cock on a
chubby guy. It had a great big bulging vein running down the length of it
and his cock head was flared and maroon red. He pissed for ages before
giving it a good shake and then tucking it up under his balls.

A few minutes later a really cute college dude came in. He wore baggy
jeans and a baseball cap. He unzipped and pulled out a fairly small cock
that I couldn't see as his hand hid it from view. But when he was done
pissing he shook it so long and so hard that he was about three quarters
erect by the time he put it away. His shaft was pale and flawless and his
circumcision scar showed up as a brown ring on the pale skin.

All this time I was slowly stroking my cock into the toilet bowel. I wished
that I could stick a tongue or finger through the hole, but as this was a
very straight sort of place I don't think that would have been a good idea,
even if it had been possible.

The college guy left and in came a blonde guy in his thirties. He pulled
out a very meaty cock with a full foreskin. I watched in delight as he
peeled back his foreskin and let fly a heavy stream of yellow piss into the
urinal. Suddenly the college dude came back and stood on the far side of
the blonde. I noticed that the college dude didn't piss. He was just slowly
jerking his cock.

The blonde guy finished pissing and started stroking off. Soon he had a
very impressive eight inch boner in his hand. Fuck! I was so turned on I
wanted to go out there and join them but I knew the spell would be
broken. Then, to my absolute delight the blonde reached over and took
hold of the dark haired college stud's six incher. The college guy in return
reached over to have a feel of the blonde's fat cock.

The two of them stood there, staring at the wall, while they slowly
stroked each other's cocks. Aah, the joys of male sexuality. My own cock
had had enough and a stream of jizz shot out of my slit and into the
bowel. My orgasm was incredibly intense, but also incredibly brief and
not very satisfying.

Suddenly, I didn't feel like sitting around until the horny pair had got their
rocks off. I flushed the toilet and walked out of the cubicle. As I washed
my hands I looked in the mirror and saw that they had let go of each
other's cocks and were pretending to be taking a piss.

I knew that as soon as I was out of there they would be at each other
again. And good luck to them.

March 11

Met a gorgeous Indian guy through work. Davendra has the most
beautiful satiny smooth skin, as dark as bitter chocolate. His eyelashes are
incredibly long and when he fixes his gaze on you, it feels as though you
are the only person in the world.

He invited me back to his hotel, which was a very luxurious one. After
pouring me a glass of wine he ran a bath and invited me to join him.
When he stripped off I was amazed to see that he had a very hairy belly
and crotch that was in stark contrast to the rest of him.

He settled back in the warm water and I slipped in between his legs. His
arms closed around my chest as he told me he needed to take five minutes
out to relax and wind down from the stresses of the day. My poor cock
silently protested as it broke through the bubbles. Placing my hands over
my cock, I closed my eyes and tried to think non sexual thoughts.

To my surprise I drifted off to sleep. I was nudged awake by something
hard against my back. Davendra chuckled as he gently stroked my arms.
His touch was so relaxing I almost wished that we didn't have to get
sexual.

Almost wished, but not quite....A thrill shivered my skin as Davendra
kissed my neck. He turned my face towards him and we kissed briefly
before the strain in my neck became too uncomfortable.

'Stand up.' he said.

I thought he was going to give me a blowjob and my cock bobbed about
expectantly. But instead he began to soap me up. When his hands slid
under balls and then into my crack. I was tempted to grab my dick and
whack one out instantly.

Davendra took his time, especially with massaging my buttcheeks. If I
had any stress in my body before, it was now eased out by his expert
hands. The only stress was in my throbbing cock, which he ignored
completely. When he judged me good and clean he rinsed the suds off
with the shower head. When he aimed the fine jet of warm water at the
underside of my balls it felt like a million mouths nibbling away at them
and I shuddered with pure pleasure.

He quickly scrubbed himself clean and rinsed off. Then he took one of
the fluffy towels off the rail and insisted on drying me off. It had been a
long time since I had felt so pampered. When I opened my eyes and saw
that he was still wet I pulled him into my arms and took the towel from
him.

But two minutes later he was back in pampering mode. He took me by the
hand and led me into the bedroom. After fishing around in his bag he
produced some massage oil and told me to lie down on the bed. The feel
of his warm hands and the scent of the oil got me totally relaxed. So
relaxed, that I'm ashamed to say I fell fast asleep.

March 12

I awoke in a strange bed and felt slightly panicked. Bit of a disadvantage
for a slut, wouldn't you think. Anyway, I looked over and there was
Davendra's head on the pillow next to mine and the memories of last
night came back to me.

I felt so incredibly relaxed and rested. The man must have magic fingers,
I decided. I reached over and started stroking his chest and belly. He
woke slowly and smiled at me.

'Just have to take a quick piss.' he said as he got out of bed.

His dark cock was at half mast as he strode across the room. I couldn't
wait to get my hands on that long schlong of his. He came back to bed
and kissed me and I realized that he had brushed his teeth.

'You've brushed your teeth!' I said.

'Yes. What of it?'

'Well, my breath must smell like a crocodile's.' I said.

He got up again and took a traveller's toothbrush out of his bag. I quickly
brushed my teeth and cleaned my crack. Feeling much better I hopped
back into bed and we got into a heavy kissing session. As we kissed he
stroked my skin and his hard cock pressed just under my balls. My own
cock was crushed between us and cried out for some attention, but
Davendra was in no hurry.

After half an hour of kissing and cuddling I was about going out of my
head.

'Please fuck me.' I begged.

He flipped me over onto my belly and started kissing down my spine. It
was like having thousands of butterflies flutter against your skin. Lower
and lower he went and I writhed about in delight and anticipation. He
reached the small of my back and moved onto my butt cheeks, taking
little bites of them. His hands stroked my thighs and then pulled my
cheeks apart.

The first contact of his tongue on my pucker made me gasp. He took his
time, eating me like I was some sort of rare dish. I reached under my
belly and smeared my precum around my cockhead and had to pinch my
cock hard to stop from squirting. Davendra started lubing up my ass,
taking his time and driving me wild with lust.

And then at last he got into position above me and gently entered me. I
was more than ready for him and he slid in real easy. He rested his full
weight on me for a minute or two before rising up on his arms and giving
me the poking I so badly needed. I was afraid that he would be too gentle
and tender but he got the balance just right.

If my ass could sing it would have sung his praises. The man knew how to
fuck and my ass just about spasmed with ecstasy. I went as limp as a rag
doll and gave myself up to the pleasure of having my pleasure pit so
royally stroked.

I knew he was close when he started mumbling something in a language I
couldn't understand,. The pace of his stroking increased and then he
cursed and creamed off a monster load inside my ass. He quickly rolled
onto his side, while still buried in my ass, and wanked me off.

My orgasm was so intense I thought my heart had stopped beating for one
frightening second as my ball juice sprayed across the rumpled sheets.
And then he wrapped his arms around me and we drifted off to sleep.

March 15

A friend of mine is doing a study of male sexuality for his thesis and as
part of this he wanted to find out how many straight men had previously
had sex with another man.

So he drew up a questionnaire and left copies of it, along with prepaid
envelopes, in various blue collar bars around the city. He only got back
thirty percent of the questionnaires that he sent out. And of those he got
back a lot of them simply had comments like 'you filthy fucker' or 'dirty
pervert' scrawled all over them. Another chunk simply said no to the
question.

However, of the rest there was some interesting reading. He gave them to
me one night to have a look at and sort in ways he had instructed. By the
end of the night I was so fucking horny, I took a few of them to bed and
wanked off to two amazing orgasms.

I'll tell you about a few of the responses that he got:

Billy:

This one really made me smile. Billy had had sex with his best buddy on
his twentieth birthday. It freaked him out, and gave him such a shock that
he didn't even think about it again for years. And then on his thirtieth
birthday he decided to give himself a birthday gift, so he went to a gay
club and got picked up by a guy. This time he enjoyed the experience
much more than the first time.

On his fortieth birthday he asked his wife if they could hook up with a
bisexual guy for a threesome. To his surprise she agreed and they had
some amazing threeway bisex. He ends by saying that he just hopes that
on his fiftieth birthday he can find a guy willing to have sex with him.

Bryan,

Bryan said that he had only had sex with a guy once in his life. It
happened soon after he got back from Vietnam and he was totally fucked
up. He just couldn't settle in a job, or in a relationship. One after another
all his girlfriend's bailed out on him.

After losing yet another girlfriend and job he decided to go visit his
parents out in Iowa. While there he ran into his high school buddy, and
when his parents kicked him out of their house for smoking dope and
being such a miserable cunt his friend took him in.

Bryan was falling apart at the seams. That night he just kept bursting into
tears. He was stressed out and didn't know where his head was at. But Bill
was calm and friendly and non judgemental. He wrapped his arms around
Bryan and cuddled him close and let him cry his eyes out. It had been a
long time since Bryan felt so warm and safe. A crazy idea came into his
head.

'Kiss me.' he said.

So Bill did. Soon the pair were writhing in ecstasy on the settee. Their
hard cocks crushed up against each other demanded attention and freeing
from the prison of their clothes. When they were naked the pair got back
to their crazed mating and although Bryan's head was in a spin about what
he was doing he begged Bill to fuck him.

He just about screamed the house down as Bill's hard cock entered his
virgin ass. He had no idea it would hurt so bad.

'Shit, take it out.' he demanded.

Eager not to lose out on a fuck Bill offered Bryan his ass. As Bryan slid
his cock into Bill's lubed ass he felt like all of his let downs and
disappointments were of no consequence. This hot ass was giving him
shelter and loving him back to life. Bill's happy sighs just made the fuck
even hotter. Bryan fucked like a crazed bull in a hurry to service the herd.

By the time Bryan grunted and creamed off Bill was about fucked raw.
But he was happy. The next day Bryan went back to the city a changed
man. He felt like he wanted to embrace life again. He ended his reply by
saying that he would always be grateful to Bill for making love with him.