Things that go slurp in the night

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Things that go slurp in the night

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I promised myself some time ago that I was going to stop visiting this site and cut contact with the people of this site, because it is so damned addictive! My resolve has not held...

I told this experience to two men in chat, and they said I should post it here. So...

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I was traveling around the British countryside with my parents. The following took place in a youth hostel in Wales.

My dad was sleeping on the bunk below me. I could not help noticing that the man on the bottom bunk opposite me went to bed naked. I thought it a little strange sleeping nude in a room of strangers, but I found out during the night why he did; to enjoy himself without worrying about removing clothes.

The room was extremely hot, and I could not get to sleep. There were the usual sounds that men make at night, then I heard the man's sheets rustling. I could only just tell that he was sitting, by a spot over his bed that was a shade darker than the surrounding darkness.

He exhaled heavily. Then he inhaled with a slight ruffling of sheets. Then he whispered to himself: I can reach.

He exhaled once more, and this time there were sucking, gobbling sounds. This was followed shortly by heavy panting.

My heart began racing.

Exhale. Suck, gobble. Heavy breathing. Whispered: I taste great.

There could be no mistaking what he was doing. I was so amazed, I did not move. I was frozen on the spot, listening intently to the sounds of the night. Again and again I heard him go down on himself in short bits, then rest, panting, in between.

I was a bit worried about the fact that my dad was sleeping beneath me, but I could not help myself. So, I repositioned myself on the bed, pushed my legs behind my back, as that is still the only way I can do it, and began to suck myself.

The man had stopped at the sound of my movement.

Like him I had to do it in short bits, I cannot sustain the position for very long, with periods of heavy breathing in between.

My first two goes at myself, my sucking sounds were minimal, because I didn't want to wake anyone up. I knew that it was only the two of us that were awake, because the others were snoring. I realised that I couldn't be silent, as he was hearing the ruffling of my sheets, and had stopped.

So I tried now to make gobbling noises, loud enough for him to hear and know that we were doing the same thing, but soft enough so as not to wake anyone. It was rather weird with my dad sleeping beneath me, but anyway...

Anyway, I put a lot of saliva at the front of my mouth, then exhaled loudly on purpose. I took the head of my penis in my mouth, letting the saliva collect around the head, so that as I sucked I produced watery noises. Then I pulled back, and breathed heavily, louder than I needed to, to make sure he would hear me.

I did this again. Then I heard, whispered: Holy shit.

I heard him go down on himself again, and his gobbling sounds were somewhat louder; he was sucking himself more violently and passionately now.

It became too much. I could hardly believe it was happening. I left the room and went to the bathroom to splash water on my face. Then I sat in the corridor outside of the room, and just breathed, half hoping he would come out, and at the same time scared that he would. I whispered to myself, 'I have stepped into porn fiction! This doesn't happen in real life!'

When I went back in, he was still going down on himself. I lay back in the bed, and resumed the position, taking my cock in my mouth. I heard him chucking softly. We sucked ourselves in the dark, building on the noises we heard each other make. As the orgasm built, I tried not to grunt or groan, as I didn't want to wake anyone. I couldn't help it. The grunts escaped unbidden. As I came I sucked violenty, desperate to swallow every drop. I lay back down, exhausted, panting loudly; this time the loud breathing was real.

Again, he chuckled softly, but I heard him continue. I think I heard him come before I dozed off. I can't have slept very long, but I woke up hearing him sucking himself off again. I was quite exhausted now, autofellatio does exhaust a person, but now I could hear him. My cock was rock hard, and every movement, every wiggle, every squirm I could hear, set my cock throbbing.

I knew I had to do it again; my desire demanded it. So, my knees went behind my shoulders, and I began sucking away. The second time I was able to keep the orgasm silent. As I had had the first release, this one was less violent, but incredible nonetheless.

I lay back, completely exhausted, my back rejecting all movement. I could not sleep after that, because every time I would start to doze off, I would hear him going down on himself. I was so tired, but he kept me awake with his noises. My body was now in a sort of semi-aroused state; every sense alert, totally charged up, but my body was drained, so I no longer had an erection, and had no desire for any form of masturbation. I just lay there and enjoyed the orgasmic afterglow that filled my body, and enjoyed the sounds he was making sucking himself.

He came, but kind of choked, (heard him coughing) so left the room to wash his mouth out. I considered following him, and I was getting up when he re-entered the room. He sat down on the bed, then made an emphatic exclamation of some kind, (I was so tired, I don't quite remember what it was.) I think it was something like: 'Oh fuck, I have to...' Well, he began to go down on himself again.

That this man was this turned on: 'I have to', really aroused me, especially as I knew that it was my sucking noises that had turned him on so. I started to masturbate, but my body started falling to sleep in the middle of the act, so I gave up trying to masturbate. I finally went to sleep, erection and all.

When we got up in the morning, neither of us said anything, but he grinned at me like a cheshire cat. He is married and very straight, I know, and he was there on a church outing, so nothing more would come of it...

Nothing more would come of it because I did not step into porn fiction; this was real life.

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Post by aleingang69 »

That is one hot story!
My self-sucking was totally private until I was 18 or 19 - I wish I'd had an older man as a mentor/voyeur/exhibitionist/partner/buddy... - even if just for one night.
Lucky boy, lucky man!
Al

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