When I started this blog, I had thought about posting about previous fuck buddies of mine. I have had many over the years, some lasted a few months, some lasted many years. The 2 fuck buds that have left the biggest impact on my life are also 2 that I have been playing with the longest. I met them about the same time and surprisingly, they both have 2 of the biggest cocks I have ever played with. And both of the guys have the same name. For the blog, I will call them Jonathon (not their real name). The biggest difference between the two, one is white and one is black.
Before I begin with the 2 Jonathons, let me talk a little bit about the local adult bookstores (ABS). That is where I met both Jonathons. When I moved here, there were 4 ABS in our town. Each one was very different from the others. My 2 favorite ABS were the I-Block and the Illini. They were located a few blocks from each other, and they both were the busiest of the 4. I-Block was the dirtier/seedier ABS. I-Block carried very few movies/magazines, but their main business was the booths and the theater. Most of the booths at I-Block had a gloryhole or connecting door between the booths. I-Block also had a theater in the basement that brought in a lot of men (and sometimes women). Illini was different. Illini rented and sold a lot of magazines and movies. They also had the booths, with gloryholes between most of the booths. Illini also had 2 movie rooms that you could rent and watch movies there. Illini was the cleaner of the two, but they both drew in lots of men. (Illini is the ABS that I worked at two different times for about 5 years total.)
I first met (white) John when I started working at Illini. I would go to work at 4pm and work until 2am (we closed at 1). The owner and manager would leave at 5pm, so I was alone most of the time. There was usually a little rush at 5 when people would leave work. It would then die down until about 7 or 8pm. Normally, it would be busy for a few hours and then slow down. This was when I would start the cleaning part, which I would try to have done before we closed at 1. I had some regulars that would come in each night. John came in around 7 each night. I rarely talked to him, it was always the same. When he came in, he would come up to the counter, get quarters for the booths, be in the booth area for 30 to 60 minutes and then leave. But one night, it had been quiet. I had no customers come in for about an hour when John came in. He got his usual quarters for the booths. He headed off to the booth area and I went back to whatever I had been working on. A few minutes later I heard one of the door chimes sounds. (We had chimes on the front door, back door and both doors that went to the office.) I looked over at the front door, that is the one that went off the most. Nobody was there. I looked at the camera feed of the back door, nobody was there. I was standing by the main office door, it hadn't opened. I looked at the back door to the office, it was wide open. Besides me, John was the only person in the store. I yelled out, "You can't be back there." But it was when I walked over to the door, I finally saw what was going on. John was standing there with his erection hanging out of his jeans. His dick was a very thick 9". Whatever I was going to say next suddenly faded away as I walked over and dropped to my knees in front of John.
Up until that point in my life, I had never played with a dick bigger than 7 inches. I am sure I was not very good at sucking a big dick at that point. But I did give it my best shot. I remember him grabbing my head a few times and fucking my face. I remember having tears in my eyes. I became a whore, always looking for the next big cock to worship! I sucked his cock, he shot his load on my face and he left. This began our usual routine at the Illini. I sucked his cock each night that I worked there. I sucked his cock each time I met him at the I-Block or Illini when I wasn't working. I even started working at his business and I would suck his cock there. We continued meeting for many years at the ABS. I would suck his cock each time. Sometimes just the 2 of us. Often times he would leave the door open, and somebody would join us. It was always me deepthroating his big cock. One night, we had both been at the bars, we were both drunk. We went into a booth at the I-Block. I started sucking his cock as usual. At one point, he pulled me up and turned me around. He bent me over and spit on my hole. He fucked me hard and rough. I am lucky I was drunk and had some good strong poppers that night. My hole was sore for a few days after that. That was the only time he fucked me. But that is when I became obsessed with getting fucked by big cocks. We haven't hooked up in a few years. I stopped going to the local ABS a few years before Covid hit. I-Block was tore down. Illini was sold and the store was remodeled. They had booths for a while, but the gloryholes were removed. This is when I began my own gloryhole. John came over once, I sucked him as usual. I've asked him to fuck me again, but he always seems reluctant to do that. I still talk to John, but that was the last time we played around.
I first met Black Jon sometime after I had started playing with John. Jon came into the store often. He would get his quarters and stay in the booth area most of the time. I didn't talk to him much, he was always busy in the back. I didn't "meat" him until I was in Illini on a day off. Since I worked nights, I spent a lot of my daytime hours at both I-Block and Illini. I was a cock whore, and I loved all the cocks I could get. One day, I was busy playing at Illini, in the booth area, in the hallway talking to one of my friends (a frequent customer). I heard the office door slam shut, which normally meant the owner was in a mood. Sure enough, I heard the owner yelling, "Find a booth! No standing in the hallway." The owner usually didn't care if I was standing in the back because I also helped him out even though I wasn't working at the time. But I also didn't like to piss him off, so I jumped right into the booth I had been standing in front of. I dropped some quarters in the machine and would wait until the quarters ran out and would go back into the hallway. But this time, as soon as I dropped the quarters into the machine, I heard the door shut to the booth on the other side of the gloryhole. Naturally, I was curious who it was. It had been a busy day and there was a lot of men there at the time. When their tv started to light up the booth, I saw a pair of black hands opening the fly on his jeans. Next thing I saw was this really thick, long black cock fall out of his jeans. He wasn't fully hard, and it looked to be a very thick 8". I immediately dropped 5 or 6 more quarters into the machine. I then dropped down to my knees at the gloryhole as the guy on the other side dropped more quarters into his machine. He then turned towards the gloryhole and pushed his growing dick towards my mouth. I started sucking his cock as it grew to a very thick 9+". It was rock hard, and it had a little curve, very much like a rainbow. Thanks to my time I had spent deepthroating John, I was able to easily deepthroat this cock. The curve helped it go down my throat with ease. This cock was a little bit longer and a little bit thicker than John's cock. But John's cock would get rock hard and stuck out perfectly straight. This cock was a little bit spongier and had a curve. But there was no complaining, they both had magnificent cocks.
I had been sucking him for a few minutes when he pulled back. I wasn't ready to stop sucking this cock, but unlike John, this guy wanted to suck my cock. Even though I much preferred to be the one doing the sucking, I obliged him and stuck my cock through the gloryhole. He sucked it for a little bit, and he did a really good job. But I wasn't ready to cum yet. I pulled out of the hole and motioned for him to stick it back through. I sucked his monster, giving it my best effort to make it cum. But the more I sucked it, the more I wanted to get fucked by it. I was thinking about how I wanted to feel it stretch my hole open. But before I could do anything, he pulled out again. I stuck my dick through the hole and was surprised when instead of sucking me, he pushed his ass on to my cock. It felt good, but all I could think about was feeling his cock doing that to me. So, before I was getting close to cumming, I pulled my cock out. I spit on my hand and got my hole wet. I also took a big hit of my poppers. He knew what I wanted, his cock was sticking through the hole, and he had lubed it up. I grabbed the base of it and slowly pushed it into my hole. It was huge! I wasn't sure I could take it all, but I took as much as I could and then I hit the poppers again. He let me put my hole up to the gloryhole and he worked it with his cock. Before long, he had his entire monster cock inside my hole. It was amazing! Where the (only) time John had fucked me had been rough and fast, Jon took it slow, working my hole over, making me feel every inch of his cock. He then began going faster, stretching out my ass. I wanted to feel all of him deep inside of me. But all good things must come to an end. He was pounding my hole good when he finally shot his load deep inside me. It was easily one of the best fucks I had ever had. We met up many times after this. We would fuck regularly. We took turns fucking each other. We've done many 3ways. He attended both orgies my ex and I hosted. One Christmas night, we chatted online, and I went over to his house. We fucked each other and I went home. I was still horny, so I got back online and saw he was still there. I went back over, and we fucked each other again. Something about it is better to give than receive...or something like that.
2 weekends ago, I was talking to Jon online. Our schedules don't let us hookup like we used to. I was horny as hell, and he was too. He came over to my place and I started sucking his monster cock. It tasted so good. I got into the sling and let him fuck my hole. He was pounding it and my hole was swallowing his dick. He then started to fist me. He got his hand inside my hole and started punching it. This was the 2nd time I was punch fucked and it is sooooooo good! I told him to go deep, I wanted to feel him deep inside me. He worked his fist deep inside my hole, deeper than anybody else had been. It was incredible. I had to slow him down, he was going super deep. Once I got used to his fist, he worked it well. It was incredible. But he was ready to blow his load, so he started fucking me again. And he pounded his load deep inside. Sadly, he had to leave, I would have loved to have him go even deeper inside my hole.
Those were the beginning, but not the end of my fuck buddies. They both shaped me into the cock whore I am today. They taught me how to deep throat and how to take a cock deep inside me. They made me into the perverted cock worshipper I am, and I have absolutely no complaints! Thank you!
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