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My name is Craig, and at forty-eight years old my wife, Linda, is forty-six, and we live in a modest home in a blue-collar neighborhood in Midland, Texas. I work for an oilfield service company, and often travel with my boss to other parts of the state on two, three, and sometimes four-day assignments.Linda and I raised a son and a daughter who now live in the Fort Worth area, and with me gone part of the time, Linda has been keeping herself busy with a church group and other friends. Our sex life isn?t what it used to be in our early forties and starting about three years ago when I was forty-five, I started going to porn sites for whacking material. This story chronicles the events that began about that time.I usually travel with my foreman, Chester, who was fifty-five at the time, and our company puts us up in cheaper motel rooms, which are accessible from outdoor parking, and we eat economically at restaurants like Denny?s. Chester and I had a good working relationship, and although our families socialized occasionally, we didn?t usually talk about sensitive family matters that much. His wife, Faye, and Linda got along well, and they sometimes did things together without us husbands.On a trip in the summer, when we were on a four-day, three-night assignment, we got cleaned up after the first day of travel that morning and working until late in the afternoon and had dinner at a Denny?s next to the motel. We went back to our separate rooms on the second floor after dinner, and a half-hour later I went down the walkway to get ice and a soft drink. I passed Chester?s room both ways, got nosy on the way back, and peeked in through his slightly opened curtains to see what he was doing.It was dark enough in the outside walkway that I wasn?t concerned about being noticed and imagine my surprise when I saw him resting fully naked on his bed reading what looked like a porn magazine in one hand, and he was playing with his soft cock and balls with the other. I was attracted to what looked like his soft, uncircumcised, thick, six-inch cock and a set of lemon-sized, low-hanging balls in his hairy scrotum.I continued watching as he spat in his hand and stroked his cock, until it hardened to what looked like eight inches, before he slipped one of those clear, silicone, ultra-soft jelly masturbation sleeves down on his cock and started stroking with it. I had never imagined him being that well-hung, and watching him caused a stirring in my groin as my smaller, six-inch cock hardened, and I couldn?t bring myself to look away. No one was around to see me as I pushed my hand into my athletic shorts and stroked my cock, while anticipating his ejaculation. He really got into it, rolling over partially onto his stomach, holding the sleeve with one hand, and fucking it. Chester is in good shape for his age with just a little beer belly, and I was amazed watching his muscular ass clenching and big balls slapping the bed as he thrust into the sleeve. I got the feeling that he?s a dominating alpha male, watching how aggressively he was fucking the sleeve. He had likely been playing with his cock for a while before I saw him, and he fucked the sleeve for what seemed like four minutes, and finally rolled onto his back as he closed his eyes, and his cock jerked and spasmed what seemed like ten times as spurt after spurt of thick, white cum splattered onto his belly, chest, and some even reached his face. He was prepared and used a towel to soak up and wipe away the cum, as he slowly stroked his deflating cock.I started thinking back on experiences I had with friends in my senior year in high school, which I?ll explain momentarily, when I jerked them off and sucked them off, and I knew that Chester?s ejaculation was enormous and much larger than any I had experienced before. It looked to be at least four tablespoons, which is about two ounces, which is a quarter of a cup. I found out, after some research, that is extremely rare.High School BackgroundI don?t want to depart too far from my main story, but I do want to explain why observing my boss that way was particularly arousing for me. My bisexual experiences started in my senior year of high school, one weekend when three of my friends and I were camping. We were drinking beer, and the conversation turned to sex, as it often does with teenage boys, and my friends started bragging about their cock sizes. I knew from seeing their soft cocks in the showers after football practices and games that they are all better-hung than me, so I wasn?t saying anything about my dick.One of the boys, David, noticed my lack of participation, and being a smartass, said, ?Yeah, I don?t blame you for not bragging, Craig, with that soft little wiener of yours I?ve seen in the showers. But shit, guys, let?s whip them out and see who?s got the biggest cock on hard.?Everyone was drunk enough to do it, and although otele gelen escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/otele-gelen-escort/) I hadn?t previously had an attraction to the guys? genitals, I found myself impressed with and staring at their bigger cocks and balls swinging between their legs. All of them had at least seven-inch-long cocks and were very thick, and David?s meat looked to be about eight inches long, the same as I saw Chester stroking in his room.Mike, one of my other friends, saw me staring at their cocks and said, ?Damn, guys, Craig is really staring at our cocks, and from the look on his face, I think he might want a taste. Come on, Craig, it won?t hurt, and no one will tell if you suck us off.?I won?t bore you with the details, but by the time that night was over I had sucked off or jerked off my three friends three times each and continued servicing them the next day and night on our camping trip. And I continued sucking their cocks whenever they desired for the rest of high school. But I never did that again until the events in this story.Sucking them and sometimes jerking them off impacted me because I realized how much I enjoyed the feeling of taking their soft cocks into my mouth, and sucking them as they hardened, and just the idea that I was doing something so nasty for them, since they never cleaned themselves for me beforehand. I loved sucking their big, low-hanging balls too, but my favorite thing was their ejaculations.I could still remember those moments when their cocks stiffened further and throbbed, and then I felt and tasted the many spurts of thick cum shooting into my mouth. I liked jerking them off from time to time too, and would hold their pulsing, spewing cocks in front of my mouth so I could watch as they ejaculated into it. They all shot big teen loads, but not nearly as big as I saw my boss ejaculating.Those experiences exposed a submissive side to my personality, and I came to enjoy being used as their cum dump and sometimes belittled by them. I even enjoyed it when they got more aggressive and would sometimes hold me down and fuck my face like a cunt, while they laughed and called me a cock sucker. My friends weren?t around me after high school when I went to trade school and then got married, and as much as I enjoyed the memories of sucking my friends and being subservient to them, I was just never in the right situation where I felt comfortable approaching other men to suck them.Thinking More About Chester and Talking With HimI got back to my room and jerked off, thinking about Chester?s big cock and his massive load of cum, and then I did a little research on my laptop computer. I did a search on ?cause of big ejaculation? and found numerous articles about a medical condition called hyperspermia. In medicine, hyperspermia is a condition in which a male has an abnormally large ejaculate volume and is generally defined in humans when the ejaculate is above 5.5 milliliters, which is slightly larger than a teaspoon. Average human ejaculations are 3.5 milliliters, and in extreme cases men with this condition can ejaculate as much or more than eighty milliliters, and more than once daily. I also learned that men with hyperspermia usually have higher sex drives than other males, and although I never had a reason to wonder about Chester?s sexual practices, it seemed to me that a man who would bring porn to read and pack a masturbation sleeve on business trips, might have the need to drain his cock one or more times a day.Under normal circumstances I would never have entered a conversation about sexual matters with Chester, or anyone else. But after watching him and learning that he likely had a high sex drive, I decided that I could at least try to bring it up carefully. If he had an interest in talking about it, that would be good, and if not, no harm would be done.We were in an equipment room the next morning, and after our usual morning chitchat, I asked, ?You?ve been travelling on these jobs for more years than I have, Chester, and pardon me for asking, but I was wondering, you know, wondering how you deal with the horniness of being away from Faye for three nights in a row, like on this job??That was a test of his willingness to talk about it, and I was relieved when he answered, ?Your wife is just forty-three now, Craig, and you?ll find out in a few years that you can?t continue to rely on your wife as much, to take care of, as you say, your horniness. I guess each man finds his own solution if you know what I mean??I thought it was safe to risk revealing my situation, and said, ?Well, I might not have to wait a few years. Linda is already becoming less excited about having sex, and I?m a little ashamed to admit that I have started going to porn sites for reading and viewing material. About when did Faye start her decline, and was there anything that contributed balgat escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/balgat-escort/) to it??Chester smiled, and replied, ?Faye really started losing interest in her late forties, but she?s always been a little bit reluctant. This is very personal stuff, and you can?t ever tell anyone, but I have a medical condition that?s always made our lovemaking kind of messy, and since I never used a condom, she got tired of washing our sheets so often. But listen, Craig, you don?t have anything to be ashamed about turning to porn.?He was being much more forthcoming than I could have hoped, and I was about to probe further and ask him about his experience with porn, when one of the customer?s employees joined us, and I wasn?t able to talk about it again until we went to lunch. I was afraid that it would be too obvious bringing up sexual topics again, but I couldn?t resist.We were eating lunch on an outside picnic table at a barbeque joint, and I said, ?Chester, you told me earlier that I didn?t have anything to be ashamed of about going to those porn sites. Does, uh, does that mean that you look at that stuff too, and if so, which sites do you go to??Chester answered, ?Wow, Craig, you really seem interested in this stuff. I don?t usually go to porn sites, and instead go to adult bookstores (ABS) to sometimes look at the videos, but I also enjoy buying and reading some of the magazines. In fact, I usually bring a little of that reading material with me on these out-of-town trips to, uh, you know, help inspire me.?I was happy he said that, because I thought it might give me an excuse to go to his room later to see the magazines, but I also wanted to see if he?d admit to using that masturbation sleeve. So, I said, ?I?ve never been to an ABS, but I?ve heard they have a lot of sex toys and stuff. Have you ever found anything there, other than the magazines, that is helpful to use when you?re out of town like this??Chester laughed, and gave me a strange look, like he was trying to understand and size up my recent interest in discussing sexual matters, before replying, ?You?re getting kind of personal now, Craig, but yeah, they do have some good novelties there to help men get off. They have all kinds of masturbation sleeves made of life-like, cushy material, and other more elaborate toys in the shape of pussies, asses, and even mouths.?He didn?t volunteer to tell me about his sleeve, and I decided to wait until later to ask him more about that, and what he meant when he earlier mentioned that his wife didn?t like the big mess when they fucked. I thought it was best not to talk about any of that sexual stuff until later.So, I ended the conversation about that stuff in a way to let him know that I was still interested in it, saying, ?This is interesting and I?m learning a lot. Maybe we can talk more about it later.?We were busy with customer personnel for most of the afternoon, and the next chance we had to talk about the sexual issues was at dinner. We were seated in a corner booth with no other customers near us, and after we ordered, I asked, ?I can?t stop thinking about our conversation at lunch, Chester. Excuse me for getting so personal, but have you ever tried out any of those sex toys you mentioned??He laughed and replied, ?You really are getting personal now, and it?s interesting to me that you?re curious about it. I do have one of those really cushy sleeves that works well for getting off.?I pushed further, basically inviting myself to his room, saying, ?Wow, that sounds neat, and I?ve never seen anything like that. Would, uh, would you mind if I stopped by your room after dinner to see what it looks like, and maybe see what kinds of magazines you have??Chester looked suspiciously at me, and I thought that I was triggering his high libido, when he teasingly answered, ?Uh, sure, I guess so, Craig. Maybe you can even use it on me.? I laughed and replied in a playful way, to make him think I was teasing, saying, ?Oh yeah, sure, Chester, like I?d be happy to do that for you.?Then I pushed even farther, asking, ?What did you mean earlier, when you said that Faye had to clean up big messes because you have some kind of medical condition??Chester smiled, and answered, ?Maybe I?ll describe that in detail for you later tonight, but if you use that sleeve on me, you?ll find out for yourself.?We talked about work and other things for the rest of dinner, and even though there was a chance that he was kidding about me coming to his room, and might have forgotten about it, I knew that he was looking forward to it when we got back to the motel, and he said, ?I?m going to get a shower after a long day in this fucking heat, and if you want to clean up too, you can come to my room in about a half hour or so, and I?ll show you my stuff.?Sucking Chester for the First TimeChester may have been thinking elvankent escort (http://eryamansu.com/ad-category/elvankent-escort/) of the possibilities of me having an interest in his cock, after all our discussions at lunch and dinner, but he had no idea that I was really intending to suck his meat. I felt like I was preparing for a date as I took my shower and put on a t-shirt and athletic shorts and was nervous as I walked down to his room and knocked on the door.He answered the door, wearing a t-shirt and athletic shorts like me, and said, ?Come on in, Craig, and let me show you what keeps me warm at nights on these trips. I?ve got some of my magazines laid out on the bed for you, as well as my sleeve.?There were four magazines, and two of them had mostly explicit pictures of women in various states of nakedness, and they were arousing. There was another one with wife sharing and cuckold themes. But the one that got my attention had a title something like, if I remember correctly, ?Blowjob Buddies?, and it had pictures of men, all naked, in various positions, either stroking or sucking each other, and even some sucking each at the same time in the sixty-nine position.I purposely spent more time looking at the blowjob magazine, and Chester said, ?Damn, Craig, I didn?t think that one would get most of your attention. That?s a little surprising.?But he had set himself up for my comeback, when I teased him, saying, ?Yeah, well, it?s a little surprising that you would have a magazine like this in the first place. I?ve never seen anything like this before. I?m guessing that men read this shit with different perspectives, if you know what I mean, but I was curious which men you fantasize as yourself when looking at the pictures??Chester laughed, and replied, ?Well, you don?t need to worry about me. I?m pretty much a man?s man, and I see myself as the feeders in those pictures, imagining some hungry cock sucker taking care of my meat.?That gave me the chance to nervously ask, ?I?m assuming that Faye used to take care of you that way, but have you ever, you know, have you ever had another woman or even a man do it for you??He replied, ?Nah, I still love my wife and it?s too dangerous to go fucking around with other women, and I?ve never been in a situation where a man offered to suck my cock. And besides, with my medical condition, I don?t think many women or men would want to be flooded with my big cum loads.?I said, ?Oh yeah, I?ve been wondering about that. What?s that condition called and how does it affect you??Chester described hyperspermia, with the same information I provided earlier in the story, and then answered more specifically, saying, ?My doctor tells me that I?ve got an extreme case, and in addition to having a high libido because of it, I can ejaculate a quarter cup at a time, sometimes more if I delay longer, and do it several times a day. I mean, it?s not like it?s a burden or anything, since I enjoy doing it, and shooting that much juice feels incredibly good. It can just get a little messy without a condom, and I?d fill those up to overflowing anyway.?I said, ?Damn, Chester, I wish I shot bigger loads, and even one-fourth of what you?re doing would be abnormally large for most men, since less than a teaspoon is normal. But what about this sleeve, would you mind if I handled it??He waved his hand down towards the masturbation sleeve, indicating that it was okay to pick it up. The sleeve was about six inches long and I began to rub it and stroke it as if I were jacking it off, before saying, ?Wow, this thing is so big, thick, and heavy in my hand.? Chester smiled and said, ?Oh man, I can almost feel that in my cock, the way you?re so erotically stroking that sleeve, like you?re trying to jack it off. But damn, Craig, if you really want to feel something big, thick, and heavy, you ought to see what it?s like when I slip my cock into it.?I acted naïve and teased him a little, like it would be an imposition on him to pull out his cock, and I replied, ?Uh no, Chester, I couldn?t impose on you to expose yourself like that and do something so revealing.?He stood up and without hesitation pushed down his athletic shorts, and since he wasn?t wearing underwear, his big soft cock and low-hanging balls were swinging between his legs before he sat back on the bed, and said, ?Hey, old friend, this isn?t an imposition on me, and you?re so curious that I?d like to help you out.?I looked down at his cock and balls, and then trying to seem naïve again and inexperienced, as well as appearing to be impressed with his genitals, I said, ?Whoa, Chester, you?re uh, my oh my, you?re as big as this sleeve, and you?re, uh, you?re not even aroused yet.? Chester laughed, and said, ?Well, it won?t take much for me to get aroused, and then you can get a look and feel of something even bigger and heavier. Bring that sleeve over here and get on your knees between my legs while you try to slip it on me.?It was already getting weird, looking at and admiring another man?s cock, and my boss? meat no less, which is something most men wouldn?t have done. He had to have known that from me being so willing and even eager to do it, it would be easy to get me on my knees between his legs, where he could encourage me to suck his cock.