Hawaiian Sucktales
When I was in the Navy, I was stationed for seven years in Hawaii. Fun times there. One of my favorite public restrooms was on the second floor of the Aloha Tower, right next to the exit where the cruise ship passengers debarked. The middle aged white tourists in shorts and Aloha shirts was a change of pace to all the local boys I sucked off the rest of the time. Fat and horny, they were surprised to find themselves getting sucked off by a young white guy camping out on his favorite toilet stall. This was the closest restroom to the cruise ship exit and all the guys had to piss. And when a guy has his dick in his hand, I'm ready to pounce.
Don't get me wrong-all the locals knew about this place too. It was on the top floor of Aloha Tower and pretty quiet unless a ship pulls in. After a while they knew I was hanging out there. And their dicks are so hot and tasty. And when they are getting sucked off by a white boy they always cum fast and HARD. Mouthfuls of cum.
Four stalls, no doors on them. Big stone partition blocking off the stalls from the entrance which had a very old and noisy wooden door. Urinals and sinks on the opposite wall in full view of the Urinals.
I remember in particular one fat, bald sweating businessman who barged in like he owned the place. I was in the process of blowing a local brown boy. Younger than me and nearly hairless with a sweaty belly I was slamming into my face again and again, his rock-hard dick throbbing in my mouth. Two other local guys watching and waited their turn. They had their dicks in their hands. They weren't scared of the old white haole. They kept squeezing them as I sucked.
I stopped sucking for a second but the boy didn't pull back and his rock hard brown boner throbbed in my mouth. I went right back down. The businessman knew how to put us at ease. He wanted to see the action. Standing right in front of my stall, he unzipped and flopped out on it's own a veiny VERY white dick, fat and long. He was cut and the head was huge and purple, with a greenish tint around the corona. OMG. I wanted to suck him off so bad. He started pulling on it, his huge dickhead only two feet away from my lips.
OK. It was all good. Cops aren't allowed to jack their dicks to make a bust. I dove back down on the local boy to the balls, making him gasp. The other two guys were jerking their dicks slowly, not wanting to cum.
'You gonna swallow his cum?' He asked in a guttural voice, pulling on his fat nine inch dick.
I pulled off the throbbing wet dick for a second. 'Wait and see.' I dove back down, burying my face in his jiggling belly. I had the boy now. He wanted to see if I swallowed too. His dick pulsed underneath and a huge bolt of cum shot into my mouth, with many more following, thick and sweet. Island boys had a very healthy diet. I swallowed loudly three times before he finally ran dry. Really dry. His huge legs were wobbly.
'Guess I swallow.' I grinned, looking at his cock, bobbing up and down.
' I'll be back with a huge load. Get ready.'
He knew the other two locals were next so he zipped up and left. I knew he would be back. He had the balls to tell me to get ready. I hoped they were big balls.
The two local boys were both Filipinos, skinny and dark brown with cropped black hair. They both had six inch rock hard cut dicks. All Filipino boys are cut. I was on shore duty for three years in the Philippines and I sucked lots of their yummy dicks. One really horny cute boy I sucked off three times a week in the base bowling alley through a glory hole. He went from limp to cumming in less than a minute. These two boys looked like brothers. Their dicks were identical.
Each of them came in under two minutes, each shooting a forceful load, eight shots in four seconds. Maybe they were twins.
What a taste treat that was. Cruising a good rest room is like a never ending series of new and unique gifts which I had the pleasure to unwrap and eat. Apparently the businessman was keeping an eye on the restroom, because the minute I was sitting alone with three empty stalls and the taste of cum in my mouth and several ounces in my belly he came barging back in and got right up in my face, flopping out his big fat dick. I smelled cologne. This was a novelty. He had a huge grey bush that he had apparently doused heavily with cologne.
I plunged on his soft dick, squeezing all of it in my mouth, burying my face in his thick bush. I went crazy on it with my tongue, top, bottom, head, everything. Feeling strange dicks swell up in my mouth was a huge turn on for me. He did not disappoint. He got much thicker and lengthened to a wonderful nine inches. He let me suck it till it was hard and throbbing, then pulled back. That purplish-green head, the end blunt as a battering ram, that I remembered so well was back and staring me down, eyes to eye. I wanted it so bad I was drooling.
He wanted to hear me say it. ‘You're gonna swallow my whole load, right?’ I looked up at the sweating white businessman with the thick glasses and the cigar stub in his mouth, and said
‘I’ll swallow everything you got. Every fucking drop. Let me suck you off. I gotta have it.'
'Big words.' He replied. 'You have no idea what I've got. Suck it and find out.'
Then He grunted and shoved his huge dick back in my mouth. He sure sounded cocky. I could take any load no matter how huge and never lose a drop but was I maybe missing something?
I put one hand inside his fly and delicately fondled two of the biggest balls I had ever encountered. Holy shit. He laughed and dropped his pants to his ankles. No fucking doubt. These were the biggest balls I had ever seen. I took his two tennis-ball sized nuts, one in each hand, and squeezed. Rock hard.
'Big fuckin' balls, huh?' He chuckled. 'Gonna blow your head off, youngster. And you better take it.'
I was currently sucking on his huge head, my tongue an inch down his slit, and I took that big fucker down until it was more than halfway down my throat and my face was buried in his grey bush. I had it all. And I'm really good at holding my breath.
He was not used to being deep throated, and I forced his bulbous purple-green dickhead in and out of my throat, over and over again, the friction of the narrow entrance driving him insane.
‘Oh my fucking god’ he gasped. ‘You suck dick so fucking good. I'll hire you to work for me. 50K a year. Your only job will be to swallow my cum anytime I want.'
He couldn’t take much more of what I was giving him, and anyway we were lucky we hadn’t been interrupted so far, so I decided to finish him off. I started pounding his dick faster, slamming my lips into his thick bush with each downstroke.
‘GET READY FOR THE BIGGEST LOAD YOU EVER SWALLOWED!’ He gasped. 'Oh SHIT here it cums. '
He bucked his hips and grunted and gave me a flood of cum that blew up my cheeks like balloons even though he was balls deep down my throat. But I had been forewarned and I had a tight lip lock at the base of his huge dick so nothing escaped, though I could feel how much my cheeks were stretched. With no other escape the huge flood all went down the hatch. My ears popped from the pressure of his load. It made me dizzy. But I kept his cum and gulped down what was in my mouth and cheeks like a good boy. The next two bulged my cheeks out again. Three enormous gulps plus what he shot straight down my throat. Thick and lumpy, just the way I like it. And the taste was bland but pleasant. I decided I would be very happy if I took his job offer.
After that, the rest of his pumps went straight down my throat. Seven more. I could feel every one in my throat. Both of us were moaning and gasping the whole time. And of course he was pumping and throbbing and I was gulping and swallowing. He was right. It was really the biggest load I had ever swallowed. No wonder he thought it deserved to be swallowed. No one had ever made my ears pop before.
I was ready to jump ship and go work for this guy. I grinned up at him like the cat that ate the canary, six full ounces of his cum in my belly. His huge wet dick slid out of my mouth and flopped down between his legs. I grabbed it and squeezed from the bottom up, with just his amazing dickhead in my mouth, and managed to get one last swallow.
'I shoot loads like that five times a day. You believe that?' I solemnly nodded, in awe. Wow on call 24-7 for that. I would really have to work for that 50k.
He zipped up and patted my cheek, handing me a card. 'Look me up if you're ever in New York. I got a job for you.' Unfortunately, that was never to be.
One afternoon, I was sitting in the very first stall when an enormous, mean-looking Samoan man walked in. He was wearing a tank top, shorts and flip flops, and his hair was cut as short as a marine, except for a foot-long tail of straight black hair down his back. I was slouching in my stall, tank top removed and hung on a hook, shorts down around my ankles, semi-hard dick drooping down into the bowl in full view.
It was probably his first look at a white cock. Whites and Samoans didn’t mix at all. That’s why it surprised them so much when I sucked their dicks.
Still looking mean, he took the stall next to mine, Taking a very noisy piss. While he pissed, I peeked farther and farther around the edge of the stall, finally meeting his dark face at the halfway point. I stared hungrily at the fat, cut, incredibly dark cock busily unloading a thick yellow stream into the toilet. It looked like he'd had a couple of
quarts of beer for lunch. I spent a good ten seconds sharing my attention between eye contact and staring dreamily at a slowly expanding cock that was about to be shared. He shook the last dozen drops from his limp cock and stepped back from the toilet, facing me. I immediately dropped to my knees. He guided me back into my stall and sat me down and wedged his wide brown Samoan ass into the stall with me. There wasn’t much room left. He was looming over me as I sat on the toilet, big smooth belly, tree-trunk hairless thighs and a thick long bush between his legs. From that bush dangled a very thick 5 inch shaft with a huge brown dickhead. It was the darkest part of his body.
He was so wide he completely filled the entrance to my stall. I couldn’t see anything but his giant brown body. He had stepped out of his shorts and flip-flops and was naked.
I pounced on his cock with such frenzy that I made him gasp. I stuffed his soft cock into my mouth, both of us moaning with pleasure. He expanded immediately, getting thicker and longer. Slowly I let his dick slide out between my lips, so we could both see what was happening. His brown dick was smooth and unblemished, and I let all eight inches of it slowly out of my mouth. By then he was rock hard and pulsing. I dove savagely back down and took him to the balls. ‘FUCK’ he yelled.
Guess no one had done that to him before. I played with my wonderful new toy, working his eight-ball sized head with my lips and tongue, drilling down an inch into his piss hole. Every time I did that his huge thighs quivered like jelly. Imagine being able to control this giant of a man with just your mouth.
We were interrupted at least three times. Each time he grew more belligerent, yelling at the locals who could just make out a naked white man sitting on the toilet, his face in the crotch of a giant naked Samoan man. Not a common sight.
I loved an audience, having always found that this was the best way to line up new customers, and I was happy when he let them stay and watch. Not that they could see very much other than the clenching and unclenching of his enormous bronze butt cheeks.
My partner was dripping with sweat, as was I. Our combined sweat was running off my chin as I continued to slowly deepthroat his huge cock. He had to be as least nine inches now, and an inch thicker. I decided to play my favorite game with my new companion and started to feed his huge head through the narrow entrance to my throat. Back and forth. Again and again. He went so week in the knees I thought he was going to fall on me. ‘Muthafucka’ he exclaimed. I heard whispering outside my stall. Looks like I had more dick waiting for me.
He regained his balance and I resumed working his silky smooth doorknob, in and out, in and out. The sensation in my throat was amazing.
He grunted and without warning a huge thick rope of Pacific Islander cum shot straight down my throat, gagging me. As I choked it down, his second rope puffed my cheeks out like balloons. I managed to swallow all of it before his third wad gushed out, with many more after that. It took a long time before he fed me his last dribble of cum and ran dry. I had my arms wrapped around his massive thighs, holding his huge butt-cheeks that were clenching and unclenching as he shot his load. They were like steel. I knew the watchers were getting a good show.
We stayed like that for a long time, him like a frozen bronze statue, me with my face buried deep in his jet black bush. I could feel him softening. I don’t think either one of us was ready to leave the magical place where we had been. I know I wasn’t.
He pulled back, his magnificent wet, brown dick dangling and still eight inches and I held onto his thighs and he let me worship his fat rubbery dick for another full minute, milking him dry.
He cupped my chin in a huge hand, uttered his last words to me, "Tanks bruddah".
The other three guys were really hot by now, and in less than ten minutes I was gulping down the load of my last watcher. By then the first guy wanted another blowjob and I sucked another load out of him. Counting the Samoan I figured I now had about 12 ounces of cum sloshing around in my belly. What an afternoon.
This is a new memory I recently finished writing down.
Not long after I arrived in Hawaii I found that popper was not legal for sale in Hawaii but was still widely available. I managed to secure a steady source of that wonderful inhalant for myself. With benefits.
I was in my favorite ABS down on Hotel Street, the nasty part of Honolulu. Lots of booths with sturdy doors that locked but could be left open a few inches when cruising. Just having your dick in view was enough to get almost anyone to stop and take a look.
One night after I had sucked a few hot brown local dicks and one very drunk very horny very white sailor boy who loudly proclaimed he was not a fag, right up to the moment I made him cum explosively in my mouth.
After he staggered away and I swallowed a last huge mouthful, the most unusual boy came walking by. He was a light-skinned local, nearly yellow, curly black hair done up in a pompadour, black-rimmed glasses and pouty red lips. He was really fat and wore tight pink shorts that looked painted on.
He stopped dead when he saw me, sitting in the booth with my shorts off and my dick slowly descending. I looked him in the eyes and it started to rise again. In a flash he was in the stall with me, latching the door.
Before I could say anything, he stood in front of me and peeled his pink shorts down his massive legs til they hit the floor, his dick only inches in front of my face. He knew what he wanted.
'Normally I'm a bottom.' He whispered. ' Guys love my big butt. But I really need a fucking blowjob tonight.'
His dick was small. I couldn’t even see the shaft, buried in the bushy triangle between his belly and thighs. But his dickhead was bigger than mine, nut-brown and silky smooth. Good enough for me. I love me some big nut-brown dickheads. I dined on them quite frequently in Hawaii. I gulped him in.
He gasped when I started polishing his knob with my tongue, darting it deep as I could go into his piss slit and all around the edge. Next thing I knew he was holding a bottle of popper in front of my face. It had been quite a while. Hell yea.
I took two big snorts and handed it back, and it was his turn. Then our heads exploded in a flash of light and heat.
His big brown dickhead became the center of my universe. I buried my face in kinky bush and brown belly and thighs after taking a deep breath. His whole body was quivering, and he stepped backward, slumping against the wall. I got out of the chair and dropped to my knees and went back to work.
I could feel him getting longer and fatter in my mouth. Now he had three hard fat inches of dick behind that big dickhead. I wanted more. He wanted a blowjob, and I gave him one. I pistoned my face in and out of his fat belly like a demon. He was sweating a river all over me, adding to my own. We both paused for popper again and I dove back in. I was expert at measuring dicks with my mouth and now I knew I had five inches of shaft in my mouth, with his huge dickhead adding another two inches. Seven fat inches. I pulled back and proudly showed it to him.
‘How about that?’ I said.
‘OH MY GOD IT’S SO BIG!’ He cried in an effeminate voice. ‘Nobody sucks cock as good as you!’
I heard someone chuckle in the next stall. 'That must be some good motherfucking head.'
'Come over and check it out later.' I replied.
Another two hits apiece and he was having trouble standing up, then he gasped and clamped me into his belly with both hands.
‘I’m gonna cum.’ He moaned in a ***********’s voice. 'Swallow my load baby.'
His spurts were short and rapid and strong, and in no time he had filled my mouth with his cum and started a second mouthful. 12 spurts in ten seconds. Two big mouthfuls of the sweetest tasting Hawaiian cum. He came so hard I was worried about his heart giving out, what with him being so fat.
But he survived. He slumped back against the wall, his rock hard dick springing out of my mouth, still seven inches long and throbbing.
‘My God, baby my dick has never been this big. Nobody sucks cock better than you.’
‘I definitely want next. I got a Big Mexican Dick for you.’ I heard a much deeper voice say from the adjacent stall.
There were no glory holes in this place. You had to get your next partner into the stall. It was so personal. But it was also quiet, and everyone could hear what was going on. Only a couple of booths were playing videos and the audio was low. I could hear moaning and sucking sounds a couple of stalls down so I knew someone was getting their dick worked.
I couldn’t wait for this Big Mexican Dick. I love Mexican dicks so much. I hardly ever get any in Hawaii. But I had hundreds of them under my belt, so to speak.
I went back down on his still hard dick and sucked him until he finally went soft and started to disappear once again. Who would have thought he was hiding something like that in that kinky black bush. His pouty red lips were parted and I suddenly got an urge and stood up and gave him a long, deep kiss. He grabbed me in a bear hug and squeezed so hard I heard my bones crack.
'That was so fucking hot, honey. Everything you did to me was so fucking hot. You are one hell of a bottom boy.' I took that as a compliment.
I thought he might be grateful for what he had just received and shyly asked if he had any popper to sell. He immediately pulled out a brand-new bottle of Rush and it only cost me 20 dollars and a blowjob.
For the remainder of my stay in Hawaii I would always have a bottle of popper in my pocket for the price of 20 dollars and a blowjob. After months of my power blowjobs my cute totally gay dealer had grown another full inch and was so very proud of his new eight inch dick. Even limp he was now sporting a proud four inches. He shaved his copious bush to make it look even bigger.
The next time we met after I swallowed his hot load he bent over and let me enjoy his huge, brown hairless butt, smooth as a babies ass. I pumped my cum in him so hard I went weak in the knees. He loved it. And every time after that. He loved my big eight inch white dick with the huge head. I know because he told me again and again.
The guy in the next stall who wanted one of my blowjobs was definitely straight. As soon as I was free I went to his stall. No fucking around. He turned out to be a big beefy Mexican sailor, who I had seen on my ship, but in another department. What a prize I had just lucked into. And he was not lying. He slouched in the plastic chair with his shorts off and a FAT smooth very brown uncut dick dangling between his hairy legs. Nine inches of dangling Big Mexican Dick.
I took off my shorts and got on my knees, locking the door. I took his fat dick in my hands.
‘Hey, what’s up little homie?’ he said. 'I know you. I seen you on the ship all the time. You wanna suck my big dick?’ I nodded, holding it in both hands.
'I want to suck you off and make you cum.' I said.
'Fuck yeah, I want to cum. Have a good time.’
He leaned back. I sucked his thick, brown nine inch dick while he sat in the chair, and I kneeled on the floor in front of him. We wanted to take our time with this. I shared my popper and my voracious mouth, and he shared the greatest of gifts, his beautiful brown Mexican dick. Soon he would be sharing the contents of his huge hairy halls.
After a popper hit, I would take three deep breaths and take him to his huge balls. And stay there, rising up only long enough to take a dozen rapid short strokes on his throbbing shaft. Then back down again. I could manage two cycles of that action before I had to come up for air. And start again. Each of us would take a big wet hit of popper before I dove back down. We did a lot of those wonderful cycles. I don't know which one of us was getting more pleasure. I think it was the same. Mine was all mental, of course, but you should try it sometime. When he shot his very first load in my mouth I shot a huge load in the air without ever touching myself.
I edged him a very long time until finally we agreed on his release and he was bucking in the chair, his fists clenched, shooting huge ropes of hot stringy delicious Mexican cum down my throat. Several ounces. Guess he hadn't cum yet today.
‘HOLY SHIT, BRO! You really are the best cocksucker. No bitch ever made me cum like that.’ I swallowed my last mouthful of his cum and thanked him.
We both had no place else we’d rather be, so for the next hour I sucked two more loads of cum from his hot cock. Mexicans are incredible studs. His hairy brown balls were enormous. The next load took twenty minutes for me to get. The third load took a full forty minutes and when he finally came I really had to work his straining dick to get the very last drop out, with him grunting and straining with the effort, his abs rock-hard. I enjoyed controlling this big brown stud with just my mouth. On his last cum I siphoned three big swallows of cum out of his shrunken balls.
We had to pay for videos at least once in a while to turn on the light or the attendant would bang on the door. I had sucked off all the attendants at least once, just as an insurance policy, so I wasn’t worried about getting busted. Tonight's attendant was a huge Samoan with an eight-inch beer can, and I would sometimes suck him off three times in one evening.
They were just doing their jobs. I made a point of cruising Security guards and Janitors at the public restrooms that I frequented for the same reason. Never cruised one who didn't eventually flop out his dick and let me suck them off. No matter how straight.
I must have dropped twenty dollars sucking and draining his magnificent brown dick for over an hour but it was such a bargain. We almost ran my popper dry. But not as dry as his balls. I emptied them to the last drop. He was groaning when he finally stood up and put his shorts on.
'We gonna do this a lot from now on homie.' He said quietly. 'You are the fuckin best.' I smiled and nodded.
Now I finally had somebody to suck off on the ship. I had been scared of any involvement onboard because of the horrible penalties. But we were both familiar with cruising. We would find all kinds of places to hook up during the day. It didn’t matter if we were out at sea or in port. He would discretely manage to pump two huge loads in my mouth in one work day.
We didn’t waste any time when we hooked up in uniform and could get caught. I would blow his brains out in five minutes, him standing and me on my knees. I couldn't drain him completely with only two loads, but I always tried my best.
It turned out he had three of his friends restricted to the ship for various bullshit violations. Most of them for just being late coming back to the ship. Mexicans are macho boys, and they don’t like to jerk off, so the hot thick Mexican cum just backs up in those big brown balls and all they can think about is getting a blowjob. Straight my ass. Any horny man will accept a free blowjob.
A two week restriction to the ship was torture on these young brown boys, and our asshole captain handed it out routinely. As a young white boy who grew up in the barrio sucking off hot little Mexican boys with big dicks, I was happy to help them out. Three times a day when we were under weigh. Restricted men had to muster three times a day.
Right after their muster I would be waiting for them in a nice cool fan room and relieve them of their stress. Ounces of stress.
Ultimately my dance card would be completely filled. When we went out to sea, my new Mexican friend and ALL of his buddies I would suck off, not just the ones on restriction. It was like old times in my neighborhood as a boy. I lost a couple of hours sleep in the wee hours of the morning relieving horny brown boys six at a time but I loved every minute of it, as did they.
My buddy even convinced me to suck off his Chief, a stocky black man with salt-and-pepper hair and a dick like a mule. He was always talking shit about how much white boys loved sucking his dick. It pissed off the other chiefs when he talked his shit but more than a couple of them were sucking his huge dick on a regular basis.
He was thirteen inches long with balls like duck eggs and we became the best of friends, despite the vast difference in age, rank and color. We both gave each other immense pleasure. After I had swallowed a pint of his cum (didn’t take as long as you might think) He started setting up a hotel room for me and three of the other black chiefs from the ship.
All night long they would own me completely with their huge dicks. I would share my popper and hot mouth and they would share their five pounds of black dick and a lot of beer and whisky. There was some heavy role playing and I was very submissive but there was never any kind of abuse. I could take their huge dicks to the balls as much and as hard as they wanted. They loved what they were doing to me, and I loved receiving it. Ounces and pints and even quarts of thick African cum. My time on the ship had become so much better.
Don't get me wrong-all the locals knew about this place too. It was on the top floor of Aloha Tower and pretty quiet unless a ship pulls in. After a while they knew I was hanging out there. And their dicks are so hot and tasty. And when they are getting sucked off by a white boy they always cum fast and HARD. Mouthfuls of cum.
Four stalls, no doors on them. Big stone partition blocking off the stalls from the entrance which had a very old and noisy wooden door. Urinals and sinks on the opposite wall in full view of the Urinals.
I remember in particular one fat, bald sweating businessman who barged in like he owned the place. I was in the process of blowing a local brown boy. Younger than me and nearly hairless with a sweaty belly I was slamming into my face again and again, his rock-hard dick throbbing in my mouth. Two other local guys watching and waited their turn. They had their dicks in their hands. They weren't scared of the old white haole. They kept squeezing them as I sucked.
I stopped sucking for a second but the boy didn't pull back and his rock hard brown boner throbbed in my mouth. I went right back down. The businessman knew how to put us at ease. He wanted to see the action. Standing right in front of my stall, he unzipped and flopped out on it's own a veiny VERY white dick, fat and long. He was cut and the head was huge and purple, with a greenish tint around the corona. OMG. I wanted to suck him off so bad. He started pulling on it, his huge dickhead only two feet away from my lips.
OK. It was all good. Cops aren't allowed to jack their dicks to make a bust. I dove back down on the local boy to the balls, making him gasp. The other two guys were jerking their dicks slowly, not wanting to cum.
'You gonna swallow his cum?' He asked in a guttural voice, pulling on his fat nine inch dick.
I pulled off the throbbing wet dick for a second. 'Wait and see.' I dove back down, burying my face in his jiggling belly. I had the boy now. He wanted to see if I swallowed too. His dick pulsed underneath and a huge bolt of cum shot into my mouth, with many more following, thick and sweet. Island boys had a very healthy diet. I swallowed loudly three times before he finally ran dry. Really dry. His huge legs were wobbly.
'Guess I swallow.' I grinned, looking at his cock, bobbing up and down.
' I'll be back with a huge load. Get ready.'
He knew the other two locals were next so he zipped up and left. I knew he would be back. He had the balls to tell me to get ready. I hoped they were big balls.
The two local boys were both Filipinos, skinny and dark brown with cropped black hair. They both had six inch rock hard cut dicks. All Filipino boys are cut. I was on shore duty for three years in the Philippines and I sucked lots of their yummy dicks. One really horny cute boy I sucked off three times a week in the base bowling alley through a glory hole. He went from limp to cumming in less than a minute. These two boys looked like brothers. Their dicks were identical.
Each of them came in under two minutes, each shooting a forceful load, eight shots in four seconds. Maybe they were twins.
What a taste treat that was. Cruising a good rest room is like a never ending series of new and unique gifts which I had the pleasure to unwrap and eat. Apparently the businessman was keeping an eye on the restroom, because the minute I was sitting alone with three empty stalls and the taste of cum in my mouth and several ounces in my belly he came barging back in and got right up in my face, flopping out his big fat dick. I smelled cologne. This was a novelty. He had a huge grey bush that he had apparently doused heavily with cologne.
I plunged on his soft dick, squeezing all of it in my mouth, burying my face in his thick bush. I went crazy on it with my tongue, top, bottom, head, everything. Feeling strange dicks swell up in my mouth was a huge turn on for me. He did not disappoint. He got much thicker and lengthened to a wonderful nine inches. He let me suck it till it was hard and throbbing, then pulled back. That purplish-green head, the end blunt as a battering ram, that I remembered so well was back and staring me down, eyes to eye. I wanted it so bad I was drooling.
He wanted to hear me say it. ‘You're gonna swallow my whole load, right?’ I looked up at the sweating white businessman with the thick glasses and the cigar stub in his mouth, and said
‘I’ll swallow everything you got. Every fucking drop. Let me suck you off. I gotta have it.'
'Big words.' He replied. 'You have no idea what I've got. Suck it and find out.'
Then He grunted and shoved his huge dick back in my mouth. He sure sounded cocky. I could take any load no matter how huge and never lose a drop but was I maybe missing something?
I put one hand inside his fly and delicately fondled two of the biggest balls I had ever encountered. Holy shit. He laughed and dropped his pants to his ankles. No fucking doubt. These were the biggest balls I had ever seen. I took his two tennis-ball sized nuts, one in each hand, and squeezed. Rock hard.
'Big fuckin' balls, huh?' He chuckled. 'Gonna blow your head off, youngster. And you better take it.'
I was currently sucking on his huge head, my tongue an inch down his slit, and I took that big fucker down until it was more than halfway down my throat and my face was buried in his grey bush. I had it all. And I'm really good at holding my breath.
He was not used to being deep throated, and I forced his bulbous purple-green dickhead in and out of my throat, over and over again, the friction of the narrow entrance driving him insane.
‘Oh my fucking god’ he gasped. ‘You suck dick so fucking good. I'll hire you to work for me. 50K a year. Your only job will be to swallow my cum anytime I want.'
He couldn’t take much more of what I was giving him, and anyway we were lucky we hadn’t been interrupted so far, so I decided to finish him off. I started pounding his dick faster, slamming my lips into his thick bush with each downstroke.
‘GET READY FOR THE BIGGEST LOAD YOU EVER SWALLOWED!’ He gasped. 'Oh SHIT here it cums. '
He bucked his hips and grunted and gave me a flood of cum that blew up my cheeks like balloons even though he was balls deep down my throat. But I had been forewarned and I had a tight lip lock at the base of his huge dick so nothing escaped, though I could feel how much my cheeks were stretched. With no other escape the huge flood all went down the hatch. My ears popped from the pressure of his load. It made me dizzy. But I kept his cum and gulped down what was in my mouth and cheeks like a good boy. The next two bulged my cheeks out again. Three enormous gulps plus what he shot straight down my throat. Thick and lumpy, just the way I like it. And the taste was bland but pleasant. I decided I would be very happy if I took his job offer.
After that, the rest of his pumps went straight down my throat. Seven more. I could feel every one in my throat. Both of us were moaning and gasping the whole time. And of course he was pumping and throbbing and I was gulping and swallowing. He was right. It was really the biggest load I had ever swallowed. No wonder he thought it deserved to be swallowed. No one had ever made my ears pop before.
I was ready to jump ship and go work for this guy. I grinned up at him like the cat that ate the canary, six full ounces of his cum in my belly. His huge wet dick slid out of my mouth and flopped down between his legs. I grabbed it and squeezed from the bottom up, with just his amazing dickhead in my mouth, and managed to get one last swallow.
'I shoot loads like that five times a day. You believe that?' I solemnly nodded, in awe. Wow on call 24-7 for that. I would really have to work for that 50k.
He zipped up and patted my cheek, handing me a card. 'Look me up if you're ever in New York. I got a job for you.' Unfortunately, that was never to be.
One afternoon, I was sitting in the very first stall when an enormous, mean-looking Samoan man walked in. He was wearing a tank top, shorts and flip flops, and his hair was cut as short as a marine, except for a foot-long tail of straight black hair down his back. I was slouching in my stall, tank top removed and hung on a hook, shorts down around my ankles, semi-hard dick drooping down into the bowl in full view.
It was probably his first look at a white cock. Whites and Samoans didn’t mix at all. That’s why it surprised them so much when I sucked their dicks.
Still looking mean, he took the stall next to mine, Taking a very noisy piss. While he pissed, I peeked farther and farther around the edge of the stall, finally meeting his dark face at the halfway point. I stared hungrily at the fat, cut, incredibly dark cock busily unloading a thick yellow stream into the toilet. It looked like he'd had a couple of
quarts of beer for lunch. I spent a good ten seconds sharing my attention between eye contact and staring dreamily at a slowly expanding cock that was about to be shared. He shook the last dozen drops from his limp cock and stepped back from the toilet, facing me. I immediately dropped to my knees. He guided me back into my stall and sat me down and wedged his wide brown Samoan ass into the stall with me. There wasn’t much room left. He was looming over me as I sat on the toilet, big smooth belly, tree-trunk hairless thighs and a thick long bush between his legs. From that bush dangled a very thick 5 inch shaft with a huge brown dickhead. It was the darkest part of his body.
He was so wide he completely filled the entrance to my stall. I couldn’t see anything but his giant brown body. He had stepped out of his shorts and flip-flops and was naked.
I pounced on his cock with such frenzy that I made him gasp. I stuffed his soft cock into my mouth, both of us moaning with pleasure. He expanded immediately, getting thicker and longer. Slowly I let his dick slide out between my lips, so we could both see what was happening. His brown dick was smooth and unblemished, and I let all eight inches of it slowly out of my mouth. By then he was rock hard and pulsing. I dove savagely back down and took him to the balls. ‘FUCK’ he yelled.
Guess no one had done that to him before. I played with my wonderful new toy, working his eight-ball sized head with my lips and tongue, drilling down an inch into his piss hole. Every time I did that his huge thighs quivered like jelly. Imagine being able to control this giant of a man with just your mouth.
We were interrupted at least three times. Each time he grew more belligerent, yelling at the locals who could just make out a naked white man sitting on the toilet, his face in the crotch of a giant naked Samoan man. Not a common sight.
I loved an audience, having always found that this was the best way to line up new customers, and I was happy when he let them stay and watch. Not that they could see very much other than the clenching and unclenching of his enormous bronze butt cheeks.
My partner was dripping with sweat, as was I. Our combined sweat was running off my chin as I continued to slowly deepthroat his huge cock. He had to be as least nine inches now, and an inch thicker. I decided to play my favorite game with my new companion and started to feed his huge head through the narrow entrance to my throat. Back and forth. Again and again. He went so week in the knees I thought he was going to fall on me. ‘Muthafucka’ he exclaimed. I heard whispering outside my stall. Looks like I had more dick waiting for me.
He regained his balance and I resumed working his silky smooth doorknob, in and out, in and out. The sensation in my throat was amazing.
He grunted and without warning a huge thick rope of Pacific Islander cum shot straight down my throat, gagging me. As I choked it down, his second rope puffed my cheeks out like balloons. I managed to swallow all of it before his third wad gushed out, with many more after that. It took a long time before he fed me his last dribble of cum and ran dry. I had my arms wrapped around his massive thighs, holding his huge butt-cheeks that were clenching and unclenching as he shot his load. They were like steel. I knew the watchers were getting a good show.
We stayed like that for a long time, him like a frozen bronze statue, me with my face buried deep in his jet black bush. I could feel him softening. I don’t think either one of us was ready to leave the magical place where we had been. I know I wasn’t.
He pulled back, his magnificent wet, brown dick dangling and still eight inches and I held onto his thighs and he let me worship his fat rubbery dick for another full minute, milking him dry.
He cupped my chin in a huge hand, uttered his last words to me, "Tanks bruddah".
The other three guys were really hot by now, and in less than ten minutes I was gulping down the load of my last watcher. By then the first guy wanted another blowjob and I sucked another load out of him. Counting the Samoan I figured I now had about 12 ounces of cum sloshing around in my belly. What an afternoon.
This is a new memory I recently finished writing down.
Not long after I arrived in Hawaii I found that popper was not legal for sale in Hawaii but was still widely available. I managed to secure a steady source of that wonderful inhalant for myself. With benefits.
I was in my favorite ABS down on Hotel Street, the nasty part of Honolulu. Lots of booths with sturdy doors that locked but could be left open a few inches when cruising. Just having your dick in view was enough to get almost anyone to stop and take a look.
One night after I had sucked a few hot brown local dicks and one very drunk very horny very white sailor boy who loudly proclaimed he was not a fag, right up to the moment I made him cum explosively in my mouth.
After he staggered away and I swallowed a last huge mouthful, the most unusual boy came walking by. He was a light-skinned local, nearly yellow, curly black hair done up in a pompadour, black-rimmed glasses and pouty red lips. He was really fat and wore tight pink shorts that looked painted on.
He stopped dead when he saw me, sitting in the booth with my shorts off and my dick slowly descending. I looked him in the eyes and it started to rise again. In a flash he was in the stall with me, latching the door.
Before I could say anything, he stood in front of me and peeled his pink shorts down his massive legs til they hit the floor, his dick only inches in front of my face. He knew what he wanted.
'Normally I'm a bottom.' He whispered. ' Guys love my big butt. But I really need a fucking blowjob tonight.'
His dick was small. I couldn’t even see the shaft, buried in the bushy triangle between his belly and thighs. But his dickhead was bigger than mine, nut-brown and silky smooth. Good enough for me. I love me some big nut-brown dickheads. I dined on them quite frequently in Hawaii. I gulped him in.
He gasped when I started polishing his knob with my tongue, darting it deep as I could go into his piss slit and all around the edge. Next thing I knew he was holding a bottle of popper in front of my face. It had been quite a while. Hell yea.
I took two big snorts and handed it back, and it was his turn. Then our heads exploded in a flash of light and heat.
His big brown dickhead became the center of my universe. I buried my face in kinky bush and brown belly and thighs after taking a deep breath. His whole body was quivering, and he stepped backward, slumping against the wall. I got out of the chair and dropped to my knees and went back to work.
I could feel him getting longer and fatter in my mouth. Now he had three hard fat inches of dick behind that big dickhead. I wanted more. He wanted a blowjob, and I gave him one. I pistoned my face in and out of his fat belly like a demon. He was sweating a river all over me, adding to my own. We both paused for popper again and I dove back in. I was expert at measuring dicks with my mouth and now I knew I had five inches of shaft in my mouth, with his huge dickhead adding another two inches. Seven fat inches. I pulled back and proudly showed it to him.
‘How about that?’ I said.
‘OH MY GOD IT’S SO BIG!’ He cried in an effeminate voice. ‘Nobody sucks cock as good as you!’
I heard someone chuckle in the next stall. 'That must be some good motherfucking head.'
'Come over and check it out later.' I replied.
Another two hits apiece and he was having trouble standing up, then he gasped and clamped me into his belly with both hands.
‘I’m gonna cum.’ He moaned in a ***********’s voice. 'Swallow my load baby.'
His spurts were short and rapid and strong, and in no time he had filled my mouth with his cum and started a second mouthful. 12 spurts in ten seconds. Two big mouthfuls of the sweetest tasting Hawaiian cum. He came so hard I was worried about his heart giving out, what with him being so fat.
But he survived. He slumped back against the wall, his rock hard dick springing out of my mouth, still seven inches long and throbbing.
‘My God, baby my dick has never been this big. Nobody sucks cock better than you.’
‘I definitely want next. I got a Big Mexican Dick for you.’ I heard a much deeper voice say from the adjacent stall.
There were no glory holes in this place. You had to get your next partner into the stall. It was so personal. But it was also quiet, and everyone could hear what was going on. Only a couple of booths were playing videos and the audio was low. I could hear moaning and sucking sounds a couple of stalls down so I knew someone was getting their dick worked.
I couldn’t wait for this Big Mexican Dick. I love Mexican dicks so much. I hardly ever get any in Hawaii. But I had hundreds of them under my belt, so to speak.
I went back down on his still hard dick and sucked him until he finally went soft and started to disappear once again. Who would have thought he was hiding something like that in that kinky black bush. His pouty red lips were parted and I suddenly got an urge and stood up and gave him a long, deep kiss. He grabbed me in a bear hug and squeezed so hard I heard my bones crack.
'That was so fucking hot, honey. Everything you did to me was so fucking hot. You are one hell of a bottom boy.' I took that as a compliment.
I thought he might be grateful for what he had just received and shyly asked if he had any popper to sell. He immediately pulled out a brand-new bottle of Rush and it only cost me 20 dollars and a blowjob.
For the remainder of my stay in Hawaii I would always have a bottle of popper in my pocket for the price of 20 dollars and a blowjob. After months of my power blowjobs my cute totally gay dealer had grown another full inch and was so very proud of his new eight inch dick. Even limp he was now sporting a proud four inches. He shaved his copious bush to make it look even bigger.
The next time we met after I swallowed his hot load he bent over and let me enjoy his huge, brown hairless butt, smooth as a babies ass. I pumped my cum in him so hard I went weak in the knees. He loved it. And every time after that. He loved my big eight inch white dick with the huge head. I know because he told me again and again.
The guy in the next stall who wanted one of my blowjobs was definitely straight. As soon as I was free I went to his stall. No fucking around. He turned out to be a big beefy Mexican sailor, who I had seen on my ship, but in another department. What a prize I had just lucked into. And he was not lying. He slouched in the plastic chair with his shorts off and a FAT smooth very brown uncut dick dangling between his hairy legs. Nine inches of dangling Big Mexican Dick.
I took off my shorts and got on my knees, locking the door. I took his fat dick in my hands.
‘Hey, what’s up little homie?’ he said. 'I know you. I seen you on the ship all the time. You wanna suck my big dick?’ I nodded, holding it in both hands.
'I want to suck you off and make you cum.' I said.
'Fuck yeah, I want to cum. Have a good time.’
He leaned back. I sucked his thick, brown nine inch dick while he sat in the chair, and I kneeled on the floor in front of him. We wanted to take our time with this. I shared my popper and my voracious mouth, and he shared the greatest of gifts, his beautiful brown Mexican dick. Soon he would be sharing the contents of his huge hairy halls.
After a popper hit, I would take three deep breaths and take him to his huge balls. And stay there, rising up only long enough to take a dozen rapid short strokes on his throbbing shaft. Then back down again. I could manage two cycles of that action before I had to come up for air. And start again. Each of us would take a big wet hit of popper before I dove back down. We did a lot of those wonderful cycles. I don't know which one of us was getting more pleasure. I think it was the same. Mine was all mental, of course, but you should try it sometime. When he shot his very first load in my mouth I shot a huge load in the air without ever touching myself.
I edged him a very long time until finally we agreed on his release and he was bucking in the chair, his fists clenched, shooting huge ropes of hot stringy delicious Mexican cum down my throat. Several ounces. Guess he hadn't cum yet today.
‘HOLY SHIT, BRO! You really are the best cocksucker. No bitch ever made me cum like that.’ I swallowed my last mouthful of his cum and thanked him.
We both had no place else we’d rather be, so for the next hour I sucked two more loads of cum from his hot cock. Mexicans are incredible studs. His hairy brown balls were enormous. The next load took twenty minutes for me to get. The third load took a full forty minutes and when he finally came I really had to work his straining dick to get the very last drop out, with him grunting and straining with the effort, his abs rock-hard. I enjoyed controlling this big brown stud with just my mouth. On his last cum I siphoned three big swallows of cum out of his shrunken balls.
We had to pay for videos at least once in a while to turn on the light or the attendant would bang on the door. I had sucked off all the attendants at least once, just as an insurance policy, so I wasn’t worried about getting busted. Tonight's attendant was a huge Samoan with an eight-inch beer can, and I would sometimes suck him off three times in one evening.
They were just doing their jobs. I made a point of cruising Security guards and Janitors at the public restrooms that I frequented for the same reason. Never cruised one who didn't eventually flop out his dick and let me suck them off. No matter how straight.
I must have dropped twenty dollars sucking and draining his magnificent brown dick for over an hour but it was such a bargain. We almost ran my popper dry. But not as dry as his balls. I emptied them to the last drop. He was groaning when he finally stood up and put his shorts on.
'We gonna do this a lot from now on homie.' He said quietly. 'You are the fuckin best.' I smiled and nodded.
Now I finally had somebody to suck off on the ship. I had been scared of any involvement onboard because of the horrible penalties. But we were both familiar with cruising. We would find all kinds of places to hook up during the day. It didn’t matter if we were out at sea or in port. He would discretely manage to pump two huge loads in my mouth in one work day.
We didn’t waste any time when we hooked up in uniform and could get caught. I would blow his brains out in five minutes, him standing and me on my knees. I couldn't drain him completely with only two loads, but I always tried my best.
It turned out he had three of his friends restricted to the ship for various bullshit violations. Most of them for just being late coming back to the ship. Mexicans are macho boys, and they don’t like to jerk off, so the hot thick Mexican cum just backs up in those big brown balls and all they can think about is getting a blowjob. Straight my ass. Any horny man will accept a free blowjob.
A two week restriction to the ship was torture on these young brown boys, and our asshole captain handed it out routinely. As a young white boy who grew up in the barrio sucking off hot little Mexican boys with big dicks, I was happy to help them out. Three times a day when we were under weigh. Restricted men had to muster three times a day.
Right after their muster I would be waiting for them in a nice cool fan room and relieve them of their stress. Ounces of stress.
Ultimately my dance card would be completely filled. When we went out to sea, my new Mexican friend and ALL of his buddies I would suck off, not just the ones on restriction. It was like old times in my neighborhood as a boy. I lost a couple of hours sleep in the wee hours of the morning relieving horny brown boys six at a time but I loved every minute of it, as did they.
My buddy even convinced me to suck off his Chief, a stocky black man with salt-and-pepper hair and a dick like a mule. He was always talking shit about how much white boys loved sucking his dick. It pissed off the other chiefs when he talked his shit but more than a couple of them were sucking his huge dick on a regular basis.
He was thirteen inches long with balls like duck eggs and we became the best of friends, despite the vast difference in age, rank and color. We both gave each other immense pleasure. After I had swallowed a pint of his cum (didn’t take as long as you might think) He started setting up a hotel room for me and three of the other black chiefs from the ship.
All night long they would own me completely with their huge dicks. I would share my popper and hot mouth and they would share their five pounds of black dick and a lot of beer and whisky. There was some heavy role playing and I was very submissive but there was never any kind of abuse. I could take their huge dicks to the balls as much and as hard as they wanted. They loved what they were doing to me, and I loved receiving it. Ounces and pints and even quarts of thick African cum. My time on the ship had become so much better.
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