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Subject: Pushing the Limits with my Straight Oral Buddy Warnings and disclaimers: Please remember that fty is a free site, but still requires funds to continue operating. Please provide a donation at http://donate./donate.html to keep these great stories coming. I really appreciate any comments at ook This story is based on true experiences enhanced with some fictional license, but no real names or locations are used. This story contains explicit male-male and male-female consensual, adult sex. If you don't enjoy reading this sort of material or are under the age of 21 or it is not legal to read this sort of material where you live, PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE READING. Please practice safer sex. I have been enjoying erotic stories on fty for several years now, and have decided it's time to give back by attempting to write some of my own stories. I've been fortunate to have a lot of adventures over the years, including those I shared in "Hot Spring Surprise" "Male Bonding" and "Iceland Adventures" and "Three Guys and One Girl in Charge" stories in the Bisexual/Encounters archive, and recently published a part fact/part fantasy story called "Teachers and Coaches at my Small Lutheran High School". Pushing the Limits with my Straight Oral Buddy Several years ago in my small Midwestern city, when I was in my early 30s, I had a regular "suck buddy" who was a completely straight, married guy about age 50. Robert and I had met on one of those phone lines that were predominant at the time, where you could create a short ad and then receive responses. I advertised that I was a hairy, bearish 30-something guy who loved sucking big dicks, and that I was looking for nooners to suck off guys at my apartment near downtown. Open to gay, bi or straight men as long as they were clean, disease-free and safe. To my surprise, I had gotten a response from quite a few married, "straight" guys who said that they were married to women who had no more sexual interest, and they were looking for various levels of sex with a guy like me. Robert was the most "completely straight" of those men. The first time I met him, it was clear that he was not kidding. A sort of average-build, sexily stocky business man with thick chestnut brown hair, a kind of boyish face, and extremely large feet, Robert explained that he had never in his life thought about having a gay guy suck him off. But that when his wife told him she didn't want to have sex anymore, Robert ? who admitted that he was kind of a sex addict ? had to figure out a variety of options. He said, "Some friends I hang out with told me that gay guys are by far the best cock suckers, and I decided to try it out. I get sick of how I have to basically pay all these chicks I get together with, to have sex with them... it's not that they're actually whores but they expect me to take them to a nice dinner, bring them flowers or gifts, a few young ladies have actually asked me to help them pay for school. And I'm like, `I just want you to let me bang you, I'm not here to date you'." He laughed. Robert was kind of a basic, pig of a straight guy. Very kocaeli escort (https://pomada.org/) self-centered, full of his own success as a business man, and obviously disinterested in reciprocating physically in any way. I was just there to suck him. That was fine with me ? I had plenty of other buddies that I had more interactive sex with, and I had a thing for cocky, older straight men like him, who had a dominant, deep voice and an attitude where they'd just sit back and get serviced. So, Robert came to my apartment about once every two weeks, usually over lunch time. He and I would both get out of work and get to my place for about an hour of non-reciprocal fun. I understood the rules and was fine with them. He definitely did not mind me getting my own cock out and jacking off while I'd suck him, usually on the couch in my living room. He was busy enjoying my expert cocksucking skills. He'd moan, groan, sometimes try to fuck my face ? but I'd usually put a stop to that and would insist on being in control of the pace and dick licking and sucking. I was a bit distracted and a bit turned on that my straight buddy would sometimes feel like he had to talk about "hot chicks" and other "conquests" and female fuck buddies he had, in order to maintain the clarity of being a straight guy while being sucked by a cocksucker like me. It was like a mini-gay-panic almost every time he was at my place to be serviced. His cock was THICK and long, and he had no problem getting super-hard when I'd suck him. But he would get harder when he would tell me stuff that I wasn't all that interested in -- about his latest interactions with a young woman or 2 girls, etc. I was irritated a few times when I'd suck him and he'd actually be on the phone line where we'd met, listening to ads by very hookerish sounding women, which seemed to turn him on even more. But mostly we had good fun and enjoyed each other's company over the many months that we'd get together regularly. One of the ways I could tell that Robert trusted me and liked me is that he started to tell me more about his life, family and work and ask about mine. He was an extremely proud father to an apparently highly successful air force captain who had just retired and was now working as a pilot. Robert constantly praised his son, John, for how much of a "stud" he was ? he'd say, "You should see this kid, you'd fall all over yourself for him. If you're attracted to me, you'd be even more turned on by him. He always has like 6 women fighting over him because he has his mother's and my best features, he's a total stud. He's tall, built like a solid, jacked, ripped body builder from keeping himself in top shape in the military, he has piercing blue eyes instead of my boring brown eyes..." I was thinking, "Wow, it sounds like you're kind of in love with your son," from how much he would rave about him and praise him, and I wanted to ask, "How big is his cock? Is he even bigger than you, buddy?" He sort of implied it once or twice by saying, "If you think my size 14 feet are huge, you should see Max's, they're like a 15 or 16. He's really tall, and kocaeli escort bayan (https://pomada.org/) he's got huge proportions all over," with a wink. So, many months after I'd started having this suck-buddy relationship with Robert, and he was really comfortable with being sucked off by an extremely enthusiastic gay guy, he said to me, sort of jokily after coming, "I wonder what would happen if I brought Max over to get serviced by you. You're really great at this, and I wonder if he'd be able to handle getting his big cock licked and sucked by a talented gay dude like you." I was totally turned on by that idea, of course, and was like, "Please, please can you make that happen???" But Robert said, "I don't know, I think he would truly freak out if I told him that I was getting sucked by a dude, much less if I invited him to get sucked by you, too. He's got chicks hanging all over him, lucky little stud." I was disappointed. I was also getting annoyed by Robert's sort of increasing behavior of calling that stupid phone line while I was getting him off, as if he couldn't stay hard unless he was reinforcing his heterosexuality. So, I got devilish one day. I was on my knees, shorts around my ankles, jacking my 7" cock while enjoying the thick, 9" long straight man cock that I was licking and sucking. Robert had his legs spread wide as he was sprawled on my couch, and he was definitely enjoying it. I decided to push the envelope, and with my mouth full of thick delicious cock, I started to say to Robert, "Next time I want you to bring your son Max with you. I want to see if he's really as sexy and huge as you claim. You talk about him all the time like you're obsessed with what a stud he is, I think it would be so hot to suck dad and son at the same time." Robert verbally claimed to be creeped out by the idea, "No, no I don't think I could handle that, sick man, I don't wanna see my boy getting his cock sucked right next to me." BUT his body gave him away. I'm sucking him and suddenly his thick long dick is like twice as hard as it had ever been, and I swear it got about an inch longer, as he was clearly extremely turned on by the thought of sitting side by side with his air force stud son, both of them getting their dicks serviced by an excellent cock sucker. I said, "Seems like you kinda like the idea, Robert, I think you want to watch your beefy boy getting sucked off... maybe you even want to sword fight in my mouth." He laughed and said, "Well, maybe you're right, dude, it does seem really really weird to me and I don't think he'd ever go for it, but there's something really weirdly erotic about the idea." It didn't take Robert long to spray a larger than usual load all over my face. We both quickly cleaned up and left for our separate work places, and didn't get to talk for about a month after that. I definitely thought there'd be no way that Robert would follow through on this twisted fantasy topic. So imagine my total surprise when I got a call from Robert about a month later. He sounded nervous and said, "Buddy, were you really serious that you'd be willing to host me izmit escort (https://pomada.org/) and my son Max at the same time?" I said, "Of course! What are you suggesting?" And Robert said, "Max told me that he noticed I was happier and calmer recently, and forced me to confess that I'd been getting a lot more sex recently between not just female fuck buddies, but for some reason I admitted to him that I'd even followed my buddies' advice that guys are better cock suckers.' I was surprised and happy to hear that. I said, "What did Max think of that?" And Robert said, "He didn't seem as shocked as I expected for such a straight military stud. He actually said, "Dad, when I was in close quarters in the military the first few years, a lot of the guys would do circle jerks to relieve stress... and there were always dudes who would be the little bitches that would hang out in the bathrooms or shower rooms, ready to serve if any of us needed a mouth or a hole to fill. There weren't many women around, and it got really hard to go without cumming for weeks. So, Dad, I don't know if you really wanna hear this but I did actually get sucked a few times in the air force. And I even fucked a few super-tight assholes when I was drunk on R I wasn't even touching myself when I suddenly started blasting my own load all over the carpet. I couldn't handle the intense feeling of Max's dick filling me any more and made him pull out. He did, but he wiped leaking cum all over my ass crack with slaps of his softening slick cock. I let the men shower together in my bathroom while I watched, and we agreed that we'd do it again sometime soon if possible. I guess the guys didn't feel that weird about their father-son gay experience because they had both dominated me, didn't do anything active with each other or passive with me. Who knows with these guys? I'm just happy they're out there. Unfortunately I fell out of touch with Robert. Next time I saw him, he did seem to have some regrets, I could only tell by the fact that he was in hetero hyper-drive, calling that damn phone line to listen to stupid-sounding slutty women's ads while I sucked him. I was getting turned off, and even worse... after he finished that day, Robert freaked me out by asking out of nowhere, "Jay, do you want me to start paying you a bit when I come over? I feel bad that I just use you like this and you don't get anything out of it." I was appalled. Pissed that he didn't realize that I got great pleasure out of JO'ing while serving a straight stud (and even his son) and that I was NOT one of those greedy sluts that he saw who expected dates, money, gifts, etc. I said, "Absolutely not, man, this is just fun for me and I thought it was just fun for you." He didn't seem to understand my confusion and annoyance, he thought he was being nice and generous. But that was literally the last time I saw him. I felt like a line had been crossed with someone trying to literally pay me for being a whore, LOL, when I was perfectly happy to do it for free. Years later I regret that decision. I wished I still saw Robert and got another chance or two with his sexy son, and I would probably have just let him leave some cash tips to pay for cumstains to my carpet and couch, hahaha. Ah well, time to try to find a similar arrangement now, even though now I'm about 20 years older.