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  I went to an adult theater one day to watch some porn get naked & cum. Maybe there would be some guests there that would like to watch me or help me. The theater was not busy at all. There was a man woman couple & a guy all alone. When I walked in I asked them if they minded if I got naked & satisfied myself. I told them I just wanted to watch some porn & pump my cock cum & eat it. I also said that having others watch me was a huge turn on. The female was all for it & voiced her approval & both guys basically went along with her wishes. She said come on over here closer to us I want to undress you if that’s all right. That was just fine with me. She removed all of my clothing down to my boxer briefs & noticed the protruding bulge in my shorts. Oh my it looks like your cock is ready for action. She pulled my briefs down & let them fall to the floor. My dick sprang forward & bounced with excitement. I always have some toys with me to add to the p

I can remember many sexually stimulating things from my past most of which were intensely pleasurable. One of my toughest things to do was to get myself to taste my cum. I like it’s sticky substance and it’s creamy color and it’s odor is not unpleasant. One day when I was jacking off I propped my legs up and back against the wall so that my cock was pointed directly at my mouth. As I kept getting closer to the magic moment I wanted to chicken out but didn’t. I was getting nearer to climaxing and the pleasure level was building to an intense level. My point of aim was good and the first spurt of cum hit the back of my tongue next to my throat opening, 4 more squirts of man milk spewed from my piss slit filling my mouth with cu m. Mmmmmmmmm this stuff is different tasting but I like it Pretty damn yummy. I started thinking about all the creamy loads that I had wasted in the past. Probably several 5 gallon buckets full. Then my curiosity started running wild. I was wondering if other guys

 My name is Eric and I was thirty-five years old when my  father died. To say his death hurt would be an  understatement. It was truly devastating. Although it  was a difficult time, I was fortunate in that I had my  stepmother to help me through this period. As I'll say  more then once in this story, Janice had raised me from  my early teenage years. My real mother had died when I  was so young that the only mother that I knew was  Janice. I thought of her as my mother not a stepmother.  That's important to this story. I should add one more  thing. It was a rare day that I didn't lock myself in  my room and jack off thinking about how wonderful it  would be to fuck Janice. I missed my dad, but my stepmother and I, mutually  supported one another through our shared pain. My  father was a man in every sense of the word. His last  few years had broken him down to a shadow of what he  had been before his illness. I'm sure that his sickness  had all but eliminated the enjoy