Glory Hole Sagas - Chapter 7

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`The Glory Hole Sagas"

Chapter Seven

Sunday Morning, 6

AM

I woke up very early on a cool Sunday morning, and lay in bed contemplating how much my life had changed in less than a week. It was the end of October in 1970. I was about to turn 20 and was a sophomore in a small liberal arts college. In less than a week, I had discovered male-to-male sex through glory holes in an isolated men's room in the basement of the Administration building at my college; I had realized that my first two sex partners there were a good friend from my gym class and my favorite teacher; I had realized that there was a lot of action available in that toilet at all hours; I had confronted my teacher and buddy and had sex in bed with them both; I had finally spent the night in the arms of a person to whom I had made love for the first time in my life; and I had discovered a new aggressiveness and confidence in myself. I had also learned a new sexual vocabulary, including "glory hole", "T-room" and "bisexuality".

And as the icing on the cake, the night before one of my girlfriends had turned into a sex maniac! She had initiated sex at a drive-in movie which resulted in our putting on quite a sex show for the guys in the cars around my car! When she had to turn me down for a date for the night before my impending birthday due to a previous date, she made it up to me by giving me an inexpert but heartfelt suck job, and drinking my cum. She then informed me that she had never taken a guy's load in her mouth before. I had a hot little jock jealous of me because the girl he wanted to be his steady was paying attention to me suddenly, and I discovered that taunting him is almost as exciting as the hard fucking I'd realized I'd like to give his pert, muscular ass and handsome, arrogant face would be.

During those few days, I had a number of people, men and women, tell me I was good looking, masculine and sexy. I had never though of myself in those terms, but with each repeat of the compliments, my confidence rose and I was becoming a little more willing to see myself in that light. I had gotten drunk the night before contemplating this question, but in the gray light of a fall dawn, I wondered if I had been wrong about myself all my life.

Since my roommate was away for the weekend, I padded naked into the bathroom, and examined myself critically in the full length mirror attached to the door. Suddenly, I liked what I saw. I had a hairy body, which turned me on in other guys. I had a nice, husky build, a fat 9" cut cock and low hanging balls. Being critically honest, I had to admit that I had a handsome face, with a strong chin. I was in one of my periods where I was not wearing a mustache (which would change every few months at that time in my life), but the fact that I needed a shave made me look even more masculine to myself. It suddenly struck me that if I saw a guy who looked like me, I would be eager to have sex with him. A cocky light started to gleam in my eye as I stood taller and grinned at my reflection. Now I could see the difference in me that Nancy had commented on last night - a casual attitude about sex coupled with a calm confidence that was the result of my many sexual conquests and compliments in the last few days.

I lit a cigarette and ran my hands over my stiff nipples as I stared at myself with the smoke dangling between my full lips. My cock started to get hard. I pinched my nipples and my cock gave a jump. A hard twist on my tits, and I was fully hard. And to think that a week earlier, I didn't even know that my nipples could bring me such pleasure! After all the sex I had had the day before, I was slightly surprised to find that I was horny again so soon. And I knew that what I needed right then was cock. A lot of stiff, pulsing peckers. And gallons of delicious hot jism to drink. I yearned to sink my hard dick into a tight "man-cunt". Or more than one. As soon as possible.

Although it was just 6

AM on a Sunday, I threw on sneakers, my tightest jeans and leaving off a shirt, added the leather motorcycle jacket my mother had given me last Christmas. I looked in the mirror and my cock jumped in my jeans at the hot stud looking back at me. I remembered that I had promised myself to ask my body builder teacher/sex partner, Jeff, to teach me to pump iron, and looked forward to how much hotter my body would look then! I left my dorm and headed to the basement of the Admin Building. As I crossed the campus, I saw a casually dressed, handsome man in his late 30's walking towards me, and relished the admiration and lust in his eyes. I grinned and winked at him, and he looked disappointed - obviously he was on his way FROM the basement, having already had his fun. Jokingly, I pursed my lips as if disappointed, and almost laughed at the heartbroken look on his face. As I passed him, I whispered, "Well, some other morning".

Quickly he whispered "You're on, hot stuff. I`ll drain your balls so thoroughly, it will take you a week to get a hard on again."

I laughed. "I'll be 20 next week, I doubt if ANYONE could keep me from getting horny in a few hours. But you are certainly welcome to try!" We both laughed, and I slapped his ass playfully as he walked away. I was shocked at myself. I had never been comfortable joking with other men, let alone about my sex life!

I followed the arrows carved into the bricks of the confusing arched corridors of the basement to the dead end hallway where "my special" men's room was almost hidden. The hallway was almost opposite the office of Jeff Hamilton, my muscular redheaded English instructor, in whose arms I had happily slept in on Friday night. Just looking at his closed office door made my dick spit out a shot of lube, and a slick wet spot gleamed on the cloth over the head of my obviously hard cock. Wondering what exciting adventures awaited for me inside, I opened the door and walked around the small wall that lead into the room.

At that hour, no one was pretending to be in this isolated toilet in an empty building for the purposes for which it was originally built. All three stalls were occupied, and the obvious sounds of vigorous sex could be heard echoing in the brick walled room. I was surprised at the number and variety of the men standing around. I was mildly surprised to realize that I was beginning to recognize some of them from the T-room, and that I also recognized at some of them from around the campus.

One of the guys in the room was a very young man who wore the uniform of a gas station attendant, who I had sucked off the other morning. There was the tall jock in a letter jacket who I had watched get fucked long, hard and raw by a businessman one morning, and a tall, skinny black guy named Earl who had been in my Biology class last spring. There were two other students and a man about 30 in work clothes standing around. I had seen all three down here, or coming in or out of the basement in the last few days.

I went to the urinal and took out my almost totally hard cock. The man in the work clothes walked over to stand next to me, holding 6" of fat hard uncut cock in his rough hands. We stood there slowly jerking, watching each other. He spit on his hand, and reaching over, took hold of my big boner, jerking it slowly. I spit on my hand, and did the same to him. We looked at each others faces as we slowly pulled on each others pricks. I was looked over, and the two students I vaguely recognized had their cocks out, and were jerking each other off as they kissed. One bent over, and took the other one's hot horn in his mouth, producing a deep groan from his partner. Throwing caution to the wind, I knelt in front of the working man, and took his entire cock into my mouth. He hissed "Oh, fuck, yeah baby. Suck my prick..." as his hands grabbed my face. He began to slowly fuck my face as I pulled on his hairy balls. I let go of his cock, and started to lick his balls. He took a deep breath, and groaned 'Oh, yeah! I fuckin' love that!" I licked and chewed his balls while slowly jerking on his hard-on. He went wild! His hands were all over my head, petting me as he moaned in pleasure.

I felt someone near me, and realized the Earl was squatting next to us, watching me lick those balls with a grin on his face. I stopped long enough to wink and whisper "Hey, Earl, fancy meeting you here!" He giggled in response. I looked over and saw that the 2 students had traded places.

The door to the first stall opened, and a guy from my fencing class swaggered out, his saliva covered cock still hanging from his fly. He walked over to the urinal next to us and pissed. I could smell a lot of beer and pot on his body. I looked up at him from the floor and winked at him with a grin. He looked afraid when he recognized me, until it sunk though his brain what I was doing. He grinned back at me as he pulled up his zipper, patted my cheek, and staggered from the room, whistling. A man in his 20's, wearing the uniform of a waiter at a popular restaurant near the school walked out of the stall, licking his lips. His long cock was also hanging out of his fly, and dripped cum. He walked over to the urinal and also pissed.

I quickly stood up and pulled my partner into the cubicle by his balls. As I sat down on the toilet, I peeked through the glory hole to the next stall, and was surprised to see a short, balding muscle man (he was nude) fucking a cop in full uniform, except that his pants were around his ankles! The cop had his arms up against the door, and the powerful man behind him fucked him so hard that he grunted with each slamming stroke into his ass.

The working man closed the door, and stood over me. I smiled up at him. He peeked through the hole and gave a low whistle. He whispered to me. "That cop is my fuckin' cousin. I never knew he was a fag, too! Look at him take that cock in his man-pussy."

I grinned at him. "Looks like family reunions might have just gotten more interesting for the two of you, buddy."

He chuckled. "Oh, I ain't waiting `til the Fourth of July to tap that hot cop butt. He's getting an invitation to come over for some beers on his next night off. I'm gonna answer the door naked and hard. That should cause the motherfucker to shit in his pants!"

He pulled me to my feet. The workman started to lick my chest all over, nipping my nipples whenever he got to them. To my surprise, he pushed my arms behind my neck and proceeded to lick out my arm pits, which I found a real turn on. Then he pushed me back onto the toilet. I reached out and pulled him to me by his hard boner, and swallowed it again. He grabbed my ears and began to fuck my face harder. I wet a finger and worked it up his ass crack, and he squatted slightly to let my finger into his asshole. I jiggled around in his tight hole, and found the right spot. He gasped "Aw, fuckin' shit! Gawddamn!" and shot a big load that tasted sort of like coffee into my mouth.

My partner slumped against the door, catching his breath. He bent over to peeked through the glory hole again, and I joined him. As we watched, the muscle man rammed deep into the cop and gave a gasp as his face contorted in his orgasm. He pushed the cop to his knees and forced his still hard his cock in the cop's mouth to clean it while he put his clothes back on, then pulled up his zipper and left the stall without saying a word. The cop relocked the stall, and sat on the crapper jerking his hard dick as fast as he could. My partner whispered in my ear "I want to try something. Stick your hard on through the hole, man." I did, and I felt a mouth swallow me to the root in nothing flat.

"Aw, fuck. He sucks cock as good as he takes dick up the ass!" I gasped.

The cop stopped, and chuckled: "Thanks, man. Nice to know I'm appreciated", then went back to sucking my cock like a fucking Hoover. The worker stood watching me as his cop cousin gobbled on my pecker like it was his last meal. As I groaned and cursed about how good the cop was, he started to get a hard on again. He knelt behind me and spread my ass cheeks, licking my ass hole with gusto.

I looked over my shoulder and whispered. "That feels fuckin' hot, but just so you know, I don't take dick in the ass. Fingers and tongues only. OK?" He patted my ass to let me know he got the message, and after five minutes of licking my ass while his cousin took me deep in his throat, he worked a wet finger into my tight butt. He managed to find my "magic spot" right away, and poked it a few times. I grunted "Oh, fuck, yeah, that's sending me over the top, buddy. The cocksucker's gonna get his fuckin' reward.... in.. just.. oh,. fuck, NOW!" I shot a load into the cop's mouth. The second I pulled my cock out, my ass eating friend was up and had his hard dick in the cop's suctioning mouth.

I sat and lit a cigarette, finished it, pulled on my pants and left the cubicle. The other guy stopped fucking his cousin's face long enough to lock the door. Now, there was a lot of action going in in the room. Earl was on his knees, sucking the massive cock of a tall blond guy of about 45 who was leaning against a wall, his knees shaking. From the guy's reaction, Earl appeared to be an excellent practitioner of the art of deep throating very well hung studs. I stood watching that fat 12" dick slide down Earl's throat, and pull out so just the head was in his full lips.

Like he did before, the gas station guy just watched the action, his hand on his crotch. The waiter who had blown the guy from my gym class was standing next to the urinal, and a guy in a jeans and a wedding ring was on his knees, sucking the young man while jerking off. The two students were still at it, trading blow jobs and kisses. All three stalls were occupied.

Then I saw him. A rugged looking man about 40 was standing at the urinals, his soft cock in his hand, but not pissing. He looked at me and jerked on his cock a few times as I looked at him. Even dressed in street clothes and a jacket, I recognized one of the college security guards. I had noticed this particular officer in the past because he always seemed to exude authority, strength and... well, masculinity when I saw him patrolling the campus.

I had always found him attractive, but until now had never thought of him in a sexual way. He had wide shoulders and powerful looking arms even when dressed in his uniform.

Next to him stood a short, blond, chubby man who was about 50. He had his hard cock in his hand, and was staring at the guard's dick. The short guy had been blessed with a truly spectacular penis. It was at least 11 inches long, and as fat as my wrist. It would have looked great on my 6'1" body, but on a guy who was no more than 5'6", it looked like an exceptionally potent weapon. And he had a pair of balls hanging down that would have made a stud stallion jealous! Although chubby and mature, he was still an extremely handsome man. Sometimes, life is just unfair!

A tough looking boy of about 17 in a leather jacket and biker boots leaned against the wall, pretending to ignore everyone, his eyes darting around constantly and his hand resting on his obviously hard cock. He was defiantly toking on a joint as he glared sporadically at the older men in the room, who on the whole were ignoring him. His eyes were the first to focus on the spot of precum leaking through my tight jeans. The only person he seemed to ignore was the gas station attendant, who in turn never looked at him.

The guard had been ignoring the older man, but the jock stared at that big cock and squirmed. I could tell he was eager to feel it pounding into his ass, and at the same moment the short blond became aware of the attention the hot jock was paying to his cock. The jock was leaning against one of the stall doors, and the sounds of an orgasm was coming from the booth. A few minutes later, the last stall door opened and a man in his 40's, dressed in a rumpled suit and a wedding ring, came out wiping his lips. A trail of cum ran down his chin, and there was a lot of cum on his lap - he had obviously shot a load while sucking whoever was in the next booth. As he staggered passed me I could smell a lot of booze, and his eyes were red. But he had a big grin on his face. He stopped to watch the married man sucking the waiter, fascinated. I was willing to bet that the drunk would offer to finish off the married stud after he was done with the waiter. In fact, the cocksucking married man must have come to the same conclusion, because he stopped beating his meat.

A few seconds later, the same stall door opened again, and a tall, muscular black man in the uniform of a college maintenance man and a wedding ring walked out, grinning, pulling his zipper up. He stopped, looked at me and nodded, then walked over to some cleaning equipment I hadn't noticed and began to clean the room as if it were empty. From the way he nodded at me, I wondered if this was the well hung black stud on whose proud prick I had learned how to deep throat with Sam`s help.

The jock scooted into the stall and stood in the door, staring at the older blonde with the monster dick while rubbing his buns. The blonde wasn't stupid. He walked up to the student and stared him in the eyes. The student quickly lowered his head and meekly stepped aside. The door closed, and their low voices could be heard, followed by the sounds of a hand slapping against flesh, and more talking. The center stall door opened, and the cop left, almost running. A second later, his cousin ran from the first stall and followed the cop into the hall. I heard him call out, and some loud and angry voices, which quickly became raucous and raunchy laughter as their voices disappeared down the hall. I guess the family reunion started a little early!

I ran over to the empty center booth, dropped my jeans and sat on the toilet, the door open, my jacket still on. I found all the guys in the room attractive, even the young punk, so I decided to leave up to fate and the aggressiveness of the men in the toilet which I would have sex with next. I was sure that I wouldn't stop at just one.

I peeked through the glory hole into the first stall, and I saw two students were now naked and kissing each. As I watched, one sank to his knees and began to suck the other, who groaned in pleasure, his hands cupping the cocksuckers head as he began to thrust into his partners eager mouth. The cocksucker rammed a finger into his partners ass, who moaned "Oh, fuck, yeah!"

I looked though the other hole and saw the hot jock naked on his knees in front of the chubby blonde, his hands behind his neck. The blonde was still totally dressed, except for his massive cock and bull balls that filled the opening of his pants. I could hear the student pleading with the older man to allow him to service him. The older man, in a surprisingly deep voice, brusquely ordered the student to describe the degrading things he was willing to do to please him. The student's voice was low, and I couldn't quite make out what he said, but the blonde obviously liked what he heard. He reached down and grabbed the kid's very prominent nipples, and used them to pull him to his feet. He whispered in the young man's ear, and the kid nodded, a gleam in his eyes. He bent over to allow his new friend to spank his ass about 10 times, really hard and loud. I could see the youth wince at each blow, and heard him crisply reply "Thank you, Sir!" after each smack. As the older man put his "equipment" away, the student quickly dressed, and they left the room together, the mans hand on the students ass.

The light through the door to my stall became blocked, so I looked up. The powerful looking guard was standing there, his legs wide apart and his arms folded as he looked at me. He took out a flask and took a deep drink, offering it to me as he authoritatively entered the cubicle and closed the door. I took a gulp of the whisky in the flask, and was proud that I managed not to choke as it burned it's way down my throat.

The man wasn't conventionally handsome, but his powerful looking body, his confident manner and his rugged face made him really hot. As I said, he exuded a masculine aura that you could almost smell. I smiled at him as I handed him back his flask. He took another swallow, then walked so that he stood between my legs, his crotch in my face. In a deep voice, he ordered me "Open my fuckin' pants, punk." When I reached for his zipper, he shook his head. "Belt first, punk." I opened the belt and his waistband, then pulled down his zipper. His pants slid down his muscular legs to the floor. He wasn't wearing underwear, but had a leather strap around his cock and balls, which emphasized them even more.

If I had not found my closeted roommates gay porn collection, I would have been puzzled, but I had seen cock rings in the pictures, and even some descriptive ads for them. The man was semi-hard, and his uncut cock was a good 7" long and pretty fat. I sat admiring it, and his heavy hanging balls which were almost hairless. "Clean out my foreskin with your fuckin' tongue, punk." I reached for his cock, causing him to growl "Just your mouth, you fuckin' asswipe!" The way he was calling me names and taking control had me totally turned on, and I was hard and dripping again. I leaned forward and licked his cock head, getting a drop of precum that had just appeared there. There was a strong, cheesy smell to his crotch, which was not at all unpleasant. In fact, it smelled very sexy. In the next few years, I would grow to really like that smell.

I held the head between my lips as I worked my tongue under the foreskin. As new as I was to being a cocksucker, I had already developed an appreciation for foreskins, although cut myself. My tongue encountered small chunks of a strong tasting substance, and I licked them out of the foreskin and savored the taste in my mouth with a contented sigh. The man grunted, obviously pleased at my performance so far. I kept tonguing the inside of his cock-hood and gave it a good cleaning as I felt his prick grow between my lips. The skin was rolling back as he got harder, and finally the head pushed totally through and whatever foreskin was left popped behind the ridge of his very fat cockhead.

A powerful hand grasped the top of my head, and began to force my mouth on to the now rigid prong. My jaws stretched to accommodate the extremely fat head, and I was surprised to discover that the shaft was quite a bit narrower once my lips moved past the head. Both strong hands held my head now, and with a grunt, the guard's hips jerked forward, sinking his entire cock into my throat, my nose buried in his furry pubes. I had expected a much longer cock, and was happy that I could take him into my throat with no problem. I'm one of those guys who's cock almost doubles in size from soft to hard, and I was still getting used to guys who only got a little longer and fatter. His hard on was only about 7 1/2", but a lot fatter in the head. He began to fuck my face in slow, even, deep strokes, grunting each time my throat gripped the fat head of his dick.

I had become curious about the man's body. It looked powerful and muscular under the shirt and jacket he was wearing, and his legs were certainly muscular. I put my hands on his waist, and when he didn't object, slowly ran my hand up. His belly was thick, but solid, and he had a moderate amount of hair. My hands pushed up in his shirt to his prominent and erect nipples, and I gave them a hard twist. He moaned and rammed his cock so deep in my mouth I gagged a little, mostly from surprise. His hands let go of my head as his hips continued to fuck my mouth, and I peered up as he unbuttoned his shirt and removed it and his jacket.

He pulled out of my mouth to turn and hang his shirt and jacket on the hook on the back of the door. He took another swig from the flask and offered it to me. After I took a larger swig than before, he turned and put it in the jacket pocket, giving me a good look at his muscular, hairy ass. I ran my hand over his ass and sighed. "Not yet, boy. You`ll be worshiping that butt soon enough." his deep voice stated crisply.

He turned and let me admire his powerful body. It wasn't the sculpted body of a weightlifter, but solid and firm. He had the beginnings of a beer belly that was still mostly solid muscle. His arms and shoulders showed that he had worked hard all his life at physical labor. He had a tattoo on his left shoulder, which was a rare thing in those days. When he saw the admiration in my eyes, he gave me a tight smile and took some muscle man poses, showing off his body for me. My hand reached under my leather jacket as I twisted my own nipples while I enjoyed the show. From the first cubicle, I could hear one of the students announcing the arrival of his orgasm quite loudly, and with a few curse words that were new to me. When he had both hands behind his neck and was flexing himself like a cobra, I ran my hands back up his chest to his nipples and started to twist them again. I saw his cock jump and a spurt of precum ooze from his wide piss hole when I did this. Still pulling on his nipples, I leaned over and licked up his dick-honey.

My powerfully built partner reached down into my jacket, and grabbed my nipples, twisting them. He pulled hard on them, and it took me a few seconds of pain to realize he was pulling me to my feet. As I stood up, I looked to the glory hole to the last booth, and saw an eye watching me. From the black skin around it, I identified my skinny former classmate. I grinned at Earl as the guard pulled me into his arms, and surprised me with a deep kiss, forcing his boozy tongue into my mouth. I guess I hadn't expected such a manly man to kiss me. His hand went to my ass, trying to push into my asshole. I decided to establish my limits, so I pushed it off the asscrack and onto my firm bun. His hand wandered back to my asscrack, and I again reached back and pushed it away as my other hand wandered to HIS asscrack.

When his hand went back to my crack again, I decided to be as terse as he had been, and broke our kiss to whisper "Cherry ass - not open to discussion. Period."

He grunted "OK. Too bad, you'd have loved it. Your fuckin' loss, punk. Do ya' eat ass, punk?"

"Fuck, yeah, I do."

He slapped my ass hard and said "That's `fuck yeah I do, SIR.', fuckin' punk-ass." and slapped my ass again.

"Yes, SIR, I fucking do eat ass, SIR! And I fuck the hell out of ass, too... SIR."

For the first time, the man laughed. "We'll see about that, punk boy. When fuckin pigs fly, maybe... Well, Ill say this for you, kid, you got some fuckin balls going after MY ass." He pushed me back onto the toilet, turned and spread his cheeks as he bent forward. For the first time, I was presented with a not so clean ass. I could smell the traces of his shit on his ass, but having already agreed to eat his ass, I felt like I had to give it the old college try. I spread his cheeks further, and could see that the area around the asshole itself looked clean, and what I had smelled were a few dingleberries of dried shit on some of the long hairs further up his ass-cheeks. I took a lick, and actually tasted a little soap. I dived in, ramming my tongue through the ass-ring, causing him to groan "Oh, fucking shit, that's good." I went to town, licking and probing with my tongue, prying the hole open wider with my fingers. After about ten minutes of fucking his hole with my tongue, one of my finger pushed quickly into his hole, to be pulled out before he could object. As I kept doing that, he began to groan "Fuck, yeah, that feels good" in response to my finger fucking, and so I pushed it in deeper and more often.

I stopped the finger action for a few seconds, just eating his hole, and then heard him growl, "Get that fucking finger back in my gawddamned asshole, punk!" I pushed my entire finger in as he sighed, reaching around with my other hand to feel his prick. It was as hard as iron, and the head was slick with precum. I wet up two fingers with the goo on his cockhead, and replaced the one finger with the two. He jerked as he felt two fingers ram into his guts, but I must have found his ass nut, because he just let out a loud "Oh, fuck, YEAH!" and pushed back against my hand. I began to fuck his ass with my finger harder and faster, twisting my hand at the same time. He pulled away from me, and took out his flask again. He took a deep swig, and handed it to me. After I took a swig, he finished off the flask as he stood there, slowly jerking his hard cock as he stared at me.

He put the flask away, then leaned down and grabbing my jacket, pulled me to my feet. We stared into each others eyes as the sounds of a second orgasm came from the two students in the first cubicle. The stare lasted for a long time, totally silent. I could hear the students pulling their clothes together and someone entering and locking the stall as they left. My partner's hand reached down to my cock, and held it, as if evaluating it. In a whisper, I heard him say "I can't believe I'm considering this. I don't get fucked. It's been five years since I took a cock in my ass. I do the fucking! I`m the fucking man!"

I threw caution to the wind and grabbed his face, forcing my tongue into his mouth. Our tongues dueled inside his mouth. I broke the kiss, and growled, "I guess today you DO get fucked, tough man. And you're going to fucking love my punk cock in your tough, tight ass. You`ll still be a fucking man, stud. One of the hottest, most masculine men I know. Just one with a well fucked ass." I forced the kiss on him again, and I could feel his powerful muscles slowly relax as he surrendered to me. I felt like I was nine feet tall, dominating such a powerful, manly stud against his usual inclinations.

I ended the kiss, and whispered in his ear, "I'm honored to be the first man you've allowed in that beautiful, manly ass for five years, stud man." I began to lick the inside of his ear, causing him to moan and clutch at my body.

Finally, he said "Just start slow, man. Take your time - I want to be able to start enjoying it."

"How do you want it, tough man?" Although I would have like to take this tough stud to my room for a long, leisurely fucking, I knew that a delay would probably result with him changing his mind. And perhaps with his turning violent on me in reaction to my challenging his dominance.

"Sit on the toilet, and I'll slowly sit on it, at first. But first, why don't you let one of these horny bastards get it wet." Earl's eye was immediately replaced by full lips with a tongue sticking out. I grinned at my partner as I moved to the glory hole and pushed my hard cock into the willing mouth. The guy was a great cocksucker! If I wasn't about to fuck the muscular ass of one of the most masculine men I had ever met, I would have taken HIM back to my room to suck me for a few hours. That would have been an interesting way to let my closet case roommate know I was into man-sex!

I heard a slurping behind me and looked over my shoulder. My partner was fucking the face of whoever was in the other stall. I reached back and slapped that hot, hairy ass as hard as I could. "Hey, tough guy. That load belongs to me. Cut it out!" He pulled out of the sucking mouth right away, staring at me in surprise. I could hear the man in the other booth groan in disappointment.

The tough guard, who had removed his pants by now, walked up behind me and hugged me tightly around the waist, his hard, wet cock poking at my asscrack. "Yes, SIR. And remember, that load down there fucking belongs to ME!"

I laughed at that as he pulled me away from the delicious sucking lips, whispering "Sorry about that, Earl. Later." My new fuck buddy took off my jacket and hung it with his clothes, and stopped to run his hands over my body. "Fuck yeah, you sure are all man, kid." He kept looking at me, the lust in his eyes mingled with some fear. "Let's do this before I wise up and fucking rape your faggot ass-cunt instead." I remembered what Jeff had told me about guys who had to establish their masculinity by verbally (or even physically) attacking the man who turns them on.

I sat on the toilet, my legs spread, and slapped my lap in invitation. He straddled me, facing me, and reached back to hold my rigid member. He placed it against his wet asshole, and pushed down. He hissed as I felt it pop through the anal ring, and a spasm of pain crossed his rugged face. I put my hand on his ass to stop him, and kissed him on his lips. "Take your time, stud. And just so you know, I don't think that you taking my cock up your hot, hairy butt makes you any less of a fucking man. I think you are one of the toughest, most masculine men I've ever met, and I thought that about your before tonight, whenever I`d see you on patrol on campus. Getting fucked is just one way real men can pleasure each other."

"Then why wouldn't you let me screw your punk ass?" he asked, with some anger in his voice. He pushed down, and about 2 inches of my cock slipped into his guts as another pain spasm crossed his face.

"Because I've only started having sex with other guys recently, and I decide to save my cherry for the right guy and the right situation. Who knows, you might end up to be the lucky man, but I promise you, if you aren't the one you'll get a crack at my asshole as soon as I'm broken in. OK, stud man?"

He grinned at me as he understood what I was saying, and another 2 inches slid in. This time he groaned, but there was no wincing. "I'm gonna be fucking holding you to that, punk. And the first time I DO fuck your sweet ass, it will be in MY bed. I'm gonna make it last a long, long time."

I ran my hand down his back, and he let go and slid down so that his asscheeks nestled in my pubic hair. "Oh, fuck!" he moaned as he sat there, adjusting. I noticed he had not lost his hard on, and in fact, had shot out a big squirt of precum when I was totally in him. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him to me, then let him slide back, holding his body firmly as he rocked slightly, relaxing his man-cunt.

He used is muscular legs to start riding up and down on my cock. I leaned down and bit one of his nipples, causing his ass to contract violently. He moaned "Oh, fuck, do that more, man!" I kept biting his nipples, alternating with grabbing his head and forcing deep kisses on him. I began to hump up into him as he was riding down onto my cock. Soon he was breathing heavy and cursing under his breath. I grabbed his head and licked his ear, then whispered "I'm not in any rush if you're not. I'd like THIS fuck to last a long, long time, too."

He nodded as he stopped moving. His ass was spasming so hard I expected him to cum, but he got himself under control. He slowly pulled off of me, stood up and leaned against the wall where the Earl's black face was watching. He inserted his cock into the glory hole and said to me "Fuck me good and hard, now." I heard Earl's mouth slurping on that fat cockhead. I moved over and rammed in as hard as I could. He shouted "Oh, fucking shit!" but put his hand back to prevent me from pulling out. I start a slow fuck, ramming deep into him on each in stroke, slowly pulling out so that just the head was in him on the out stroke. He began to babble unconnected curse words, sporadically yelling "Oh, yes. Fuck, YES!" I kept fucking his tight hole as I kiss his neck and lick his ear. I reach around once in a while to twist a nipple, to feel his ass contract hard around my deeply buried bone.

He gasped at me, "May I let this great cocksucker have my first load, Sir? If you keep fucking me like this, I KNOW I will have another load for you real soon. PLEASE? The cocksucker is so fucking goooood!"

Aloud I say "Give that great cocksucker a reward, punk. Shoot a load in his happy mouth. Flood his tummy with your fucking seed!" The combination of Earl's sucking mouth and my dirty talk was too much for him, and I felt his ass spasm as he growled like an animal. I could hear the slurps of Earl eating his hot load.

I pulled out of him, and bent him over the toilet tank, ramming back in hard as he shouted "Oh, YEAH! Do it to me! Treat me like a real man deserves to be treated!" I had no idea what he was thinking as he said that, but it obviously helped him remain turned on, because a few seconds later, I reached around and discovered that his prick was as hard as it had ever been.

I kept fucking him hard. I heard Earl open the door to his stall, but not leave. Within a few seconds, I heard the door close and the sounds of cocksucking coming from that stall. Someone was getting fucked in the other stall. I was wondering how much longer I could last with all this stimulation of sounds and smells, not to mention the tightest ass I had yet fucked. The guard was ramming his ass back towards me on each in stroke, muttering "Oh, yeah" each time. Then he began to say "Oh, fuck, yeah! Fill my fuckin' man-hole with your hot fuckin' jizz, man. Let me feel what a real man has for me. Fuck me, stud man, and fill me with your jizz.!"

That got to me, and soon I was ramming deeper into him as I shouted "Take my fucking load of seed, stud! Feel a real man's fuckin' cum flood your man-hole! YEAH!!!!" I unloaded a big load of cum into his tight guts.

He was breathing hard and going "Oh, fuck. yeah, gonna cum! Gonna fuckin` cum!" As I twirled him around and knelt I said "Show me what a real man's load is like, stud!" I swallowed his cock and rammed three fingers into his wet, well fucked hole. He grabbed my head and fucked my throat for a few strokes. That incredibly fat cockhead seemed to get even fatter, and I slipped it back so that it lay on my tongue. He groaned "Aw, FUCK, take it, punk!" as he filled my mouth with a big, sweet and salty load. If this was a second load, I had to wonder what size load Earl had gotten!

He sat on the toilet, and for lack of any other place, I sat on his lap, grabbing his head and forcing some of his cum into his mouth. He tried to resist at first, but then gave in, moaning in pleasure as we shared his load. He got up and started to get dressed. The guys fucking in the first booth were coming to a noisy mutual orgasm.

"I'm Ike, by the way. I won't forget my promise to you, stud. My ass will be in your bed some day, maybe soon."

He turned and shook my hand. "Dan Taylor. You know where to find me, on patrol on campus. And Ike? Would you... would you maybe.. Would you fuckin' go out with me on a.. on a date?"

"Fuck, yeah. I'd love that. But why?"

"I want to try to convince you to let me be the man to bust that hot cherry. And I want to be with someone as manly as you, who doesn't treat me like shit if I let down my guard once in a while and ask for a cock in my ass. The last guy who fucked me would call me names and insult my manhood every time he did it, and never let me fuck him, although I had to watch while other guys fucked him. That's when I became so... well.. so crazy about being a "real man". You may help me become.. I don't know... a real PERSON, instead."

I kissed Dan, "I'll go out with you whenever you want, Dan. Even if my ass won't be the main course, I'd still like to spend time in a bed with you. Hopefully the entire night. Hell, I wouldn`t mind spending an entire weekend in your bed."

He looked surprised, and actually blushed. "How about Thursday evening, since I have the next day off."

We agreed to meet at the parking lot Thursday at 5 PM. As Dan left, I muttered "I better get myself a date book, before I make 2 dates on one night."

I locked the door and sat down, lighting a cigarette. The smell of pot came from the first stall, suggesting that the young punk was still around. First I looked into Earl's stall, and saw him getting fucked by the gas station attendant. I peaked through the other glory hole, and the punk in the leather jacket was there, lounging against the opposite wall, toking away. He had taken off his clothes, and put back on his leather jacket and his biker boots. He had a smooth, sinewy body, with a long, thin cut cock and surprisingly small balls. He was running his hand over his body as he smoked his joint. When he saw my eye in the glory hole, he sauntered over and offered me the joint. I took a deep toke and handed it back, staring at his now totally hard cock. I put my lips against the hole and licked them. I felt the spongy flesh of his cockhead against my lips and opened them wide to take his prick into my mouth. He pressed into the hole, and then stood still. I began to work my way up and down that 9" column of flesh with my lips and tongue and throat. He groaned "Fuck, yeah! Suck my prick, man. Make me cum in your cocksucking mouth. Fucking hot cocksucking mouth.... Oh, fucking hot..."

I heard the gas station attendant, who I know had a hair trigger, cum in Earl, and then offer to buy him breakfast. They left together. Some one else entered the now empty stall, and they began fucking.

He continued to tell me what a good cocksucker I was as I worked on his hard horn. He must have been very horny, since in about three minutes he flooded my mouth with a thick load of salty cum that tasted a little like pot, without any warning. When he didn't leave the stall, I shoved my renewed erection into the hole. At first he didn't do anything, and finally touched it. Then he licked it, once. I heard him kneel near the hole, and felt his hot breath on my cock. I suddenly understood. I said "First time, stud?"

A soft "Yeah. I wanna, but I'm not sure,,,"

"Just do what makes you comfortable, stud. OK? No pressure." I felt him lick me a few times, then he took me in his mouth and began to suck the head as he used a wet hand to jerk the rest of my cock. "That's perfect, stud. A great way to learn. Suck my cockhead, man, while you jerk me off with your hand. Make me shoot like I made you shoot." I felt his hand pull on my balls as the other one pumped my cock. His mouth had some good suction on my cockhead, and I let myself relax. I figured if I come fairly fast, he might be more comfortable. I wet two fingers and worked them into my own ass, and found my ass-nut. I jiggled it and my cock pulsed in his mouth. I heard him gasp, and felt him suck even harder, taking about 2 inches of my cock into his inexperienced mouth this time. "I'm gonna cum soon, stud. You ready to drink your first load of a real man's spunk?"

He stopped long enough to say "Hell, yes. I've been ready for three years!" and he wrapped his lips around my cock and forced his head down to take about half of my cock into his mouth.

I shouted "Oh, fuck!" and shot a load into his mouth. I heard him choke a little, but he kept his mouth on my cock until all the cum was gone. "That was great, little buddy. Cummon, I`ll buy you breakfast."

He was silent as I got dressed, then he said "Uh, would you mind if I stayed here and sucked some more cock, man?"

I laughed. "Not at all. I know the feeling. Enjoy yourself, little punk stud."

He giggled when I called him that, and I wondered if I had made too high an estimate on his age. I went to the dining hall to have breakfast, and found myself flirting with this redheaded stud who flirted with me earlier in the week at lunch. Just like the last time, he was with some other young men. When I finished eating, I stood and put my hand to crotch, and cocked my head towards the door invitingly. His eyes widened, he licked his lips, but he nodded his head towards the guys he was with and gave a tiny shrug. I mouthed "Next time" at him and slowly walked away from him, giving him a good look at my ass. When I got to the door, I turned and looked back, He had a look of actual pain on his cute face. Since none of his buddies were looking at me, I gave him a jaunty salute and left.

Exhausted, I end back to my dorm room and took a nap for a few hours. I woke a few hours later and did a lot of studying and reading. I finished the latest draft of my short story, and got a boner thinking about Jeff Hamilton and his hot body. By time I was finished with the revision, I was horny as hell, and I considered another trip down to the glory holes. But I remembered that in a few hours I would be confronting my roommate, Matt, about the secret my sex buddy Sam had found in his dresser drawer the previous afternoon. I was hoping that letting Matt know I was aware of his extensive hidden collection of gay porn would end up with my bone buried in Matt's tight jock ass.

But that is another story.

以下是《Glory Hole Sagas》第七章的完整中文翻译：

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《光荣洞传奇》

第七章

星期天清晨，6

我在一个凉爽的星期天清晨早早醒来，躺在床上，回想着不到一周的时间里我的生活发生了多么翻天覆地的变化。那是 1970 年十月末，我快要满 20 岁，是一所小型文理学院的大二学生。不到一周前，我在学校行政楼地下室一个偏僻的男厕所里，通过寻欢洞发现了男人与男人之间的性爱；我发现那里的头两个性伙伴，一个是我体育课上的好友，一个是我最喜欢的老师；我发现那间厕所里无论什么时候都有不少“活动”；我当面和我那位老师兼兄弟对质，然后和他们俩一起在床上做了爱；我终于在一个我人生中第一次与之做爱的人的怀抱里度过了一整夜；我发现自己身上有了一种新的侵略性和自信。我还学会了一套全新的性词汇，比如“寻欢洞”、“茶室”和“双性恋”。

而锦上添花的是，前一天晚上，我的一个女朋友变成了性爱狂！她在一家汽车影院主动求欢，结果我们在车里给周围车里的男人们上演了一场活色生香的性爱表演！当她因为之前有约而不能在我生日前夜和我约会时，她以一种笨拙但真诚的口活补偿了我，喝下了我的精液。然后她告诉我，她以前从没让男人在她嘴里射过。一个火辣的小运动员因为我抢了他想追的女生而嫉妒我，而我也发现，戏弄他几乎和我想象中猛操他那挺翘、结实的屁股以及他那张英俊而傲慢的脸一样令人兴奋。

在那几天里，有不少男人和女人告诉我，我长得好看，有男人味，性感。我以前从不这样看自己，但每多听一次这样的赞美，我的自信心就增长一分，我开始有点愿意用那种眼光看自己了。前一晚我喝醉了酒，一直在想这个问题，而在这个秋日拂晓的灰白光线里，我怀疑自己是不是一辈子都看错自己了。

因为我的室友周末不在，我光着身子走进浴室，对着门上的落地镜挑剔地审视自己。突然，我喜欢起自己看到的模样来。我体毛浓密，而这在别的男人身上总能让我兴奋。我身材不错，结实粗壮，有一根九英寸长的割过包皮的肥鸡巴和一对低垂的蛋蛋。诚实地评判一下，我不得不承认自己有一张英俊的脸，下巴很有型。那段时间我刚好没留胡子（那时候我隔几个月就会换一次造型），但需要刮胡子的状态反而让我看起来更有男人味。我突然意识到，如果我看到一个长得像我这样的男人，我一定会迫不及待地想和他做爱。当我站得更直，对着镜子里的自己咧嘴一笑时，我的眼里开始闪烁出自信的光芒。现在我能看出南希昨晚在我身上注意到的变化了——一种对性随意的态度，以及一种平静的自信，这是我过去几天里诸多性征服和赞美带来的结果。

我点了根烟，双手抚摩着自己硬挺的乳头，透过垂在饱满嘴唇间的烟雾盯着自己看。我的鸡巴开始硬起来。我捏了捏乳头，鸡巴猛地一跳。狠狠拧了一下乳头，我就完全硬了。想想一周前，我甚至都不知道自己的乳头能带来这么大的快感！经过前一天的那些性事，我有点惊讶地发现自己这么快又饿了。而且我清楚，我现在想要的就是鸡巴。很多很多硬邦邦、搏动着的鸡巴。还有好多加仑美味滚烫的男精可以喝。我渴望把自己的硬屌埋进一个紧紧的“男人穴”里。或者不止一个。越快越好。

虽然那只是星期天早上六点半，我依然蹬上帆布鞋，穿上最紧的牛仔裤，裸着上身，套上妈妈去年圣诞节送我的机车皮夹克。我照了照镜子，看着镜子里那个火辣的帅哥，鸡巴在牛仔裤里猛地一跳。我记得自己答应过要请我那肌肉发达的老师兼性伴侣杰夫教我练铁，我更期待自己的身材会变得多火辣了！我离开宿舍，朝行政楼地下室走去。穿过校园时，我看见一个穿着随意、长相英俊、三十好几的男人朝我走来，我仔细品味着他眼中那份欣赏和欲望。我咧嘴一笑，朝他眨了眨眼，他脸上露出失望的表情——显然，他刚从地下室那边过来，已经爽过了。我开玩笑地噘起嘴，好像在表示失望，他脸上那副心碎的样子差点让我笑出声。擦肩而过时，我低声说：“好吧，改天早上再说。”

他立刻小声回我：“没问题，小帅哥。我会把你的蛋蛋榨得干干净净，让你硬不起来整整一周。”

我笑了。“下周我就二十岁了，我怀疑没人能让我几小时內不发情。不过，你当然可以试试看！”我们俩都笑了起来，他走开时我开玩笑地拍了拍他的屁股。我被自己吓了一跳。我以前从没自在地跟男人开玩笑，更不用说拿自己的性生活开玩笑了！

我顺着刻在砖墙上、指向地下室那些迷宫般拱形走廊的箭头，找到了那条死胡同，那里几乎藏着我那间“专属”男厕所。走廊几乎正对着杰夫·汉密尔顿的办公室，他就是我那肌肉发达的红发英语老师，周五晚上我曾在他的怀抱里幸福地睡着。光是看着他紧闭的办公室门，我的鸡巴就吐出一股润滑液，那明显硬着的鸡巴头顶在裤子上，洇湿了一小块光泽。我好奇里面等着我的是什么刺激冒险，便推开门，绕过一小道墙，走进了房间。

在那个时间，没人再假装是为了这栋空楼里这个偏僻厕所原本建造的目的而来的了。三个隔间全都有人，在砖墙环绕的房间里，能听到清晰的激烈性爱声。我对周围男人的数量和多样性感到惊讶。有点意外的是，我发现自己开始认出几个茶室里的熟面孔，也认出其中一些是校园里见过的人。

房间里有一个非常年轻的小伙子，穿着加油站服务员的制服，我前几天早上给他口交过。还有一个穿着校队字母夹克的高个子运动员，有天早上我看见他被一个商人模样的人又长又猛又无套地操了一顿；还有一个又高又瘦的黑人小伙子叫厄尔，去年春天跟我一起上过生物课。还有两个学生和一个三十岁左右穿工装的男人站在一旁。这三个人我最近几天都在这下面见过，或者看到过他们进出地下室。

我走到小便池前，掏出已经几乎全硬的鸡巴。那个穿工装的男人走过来站到我旁边，粗糙的手里攥着一根六英寸长的、没割包皮的肥硬鸡巴。我俩站在那儿慢慢套弄着，看着彼此。他朝手上吐了口唾沫，伸手过来握住我的大家伙，缓缓套弄。我也朝手上吐了口唾沫，对他做了同样的事。我们看着彼此的脸，慢慢握着对方的鸡巴。我环顾四周，那两个我依稀认得出的学生已经掏出家伙，一边接吻一边互相撸管。一个弯下腰，把另一个人的热屌含进嘴里，引得对方一声深沉的低吟。我顾不得许多，跪在那个工人面前，把他整根鸡巴吞进嘴里。他嘶嘶地吸着气说：“哦，操，对，宝贝。吸我的屌……”双手捧住了我的脸。他开始慢慢操我的嘴，我则揉着他毛茸茸的蛋蛋。我松开他鸡巴，开始舔他的蛋蛋。他深吸一口气，呻吟道：“哦，对！我真他妈喜欢！”我一边慢慢套着他的硬屌，一边舔咬着蛋蛋。他彻底疯了！双手在我头上乱摸，爱抚着我，快感连连地呻吟。

我感觉到有人靠近，发现厄尔蹲在我俩旁边，咧着嘴看我舔蛋蛋。我停了一下，朝他眨眨眼，小声说：“嘿，厄尔，真巧啊，在这儿碰到你！”他咯咯地回以笑声。我扭头看见那两个学生已经互换了位置。

第一间隔间的门开了，一个我击剑课上的同学大摇大摆地走出来，他那根沾满口水的鸡巴还挂在裤裆外头。他走到我们旁边的小便池撒了泡尿。我能闻到他身上那股浓烈的啤酒和大麻味。我从地板上抬头看他，咧嘴朝他眨了眨眼。他认出我时，一开始显得有些害怕，直到他迟钝的脑袋想明白我在干什么。他也朝我咧嘴一笑，拉上拉链，拍拍我的脸颊，吹着口哨踉踉跄跄地走了出去。一个二十多岁的男人穿着一家学校附近热门餐厅服务员的制服，舔着嘴唇从那间隔间里走出来。他的长鸡巴也挂在裤裆外，滴着精液。他也走到小便池前撒了泡尿。

我迅速站起来，拽着我伙伴的蛋蛋把他拉进那个小隔间。我坐到马桶上，透过寻欢洞偷看隔壁，惊讶地看到一个矮个子、肌肉发达但有点秃顶的男人（他全裸着）正在操一个全副武装的警察，只是警察的裤子褪到了脚踝！那警察双臂撑着门，身后那个强壮的男人操得那么猛，每一次猛插进他屁股时，他都会咕噜一声。

那个工人关了门，站在我面前。我抬头朝他微笑。他透过洞看了一眼，轻轻吹了声口哨，小声对我说：“那警察是他妈我表哥。我从来不知道他也是个基佬！你看他那副挨操的骚样。”

我朝他咧嘴一笑：“看来你们的家庭聚会以后会变得更有趣了，兄弟。”

他轻笑一声：“哦，我可不会等到七月四号国庆日才去碰那个火辣警察的屁股。他下次轮休，我一定请他过来喝啤酒。我要光着身子、硬着屌去开门。那场面准把那个狗娘养的吓得屁滚尿流！”

他把我拽起来。这个工人开始舔遍我的胸膛，每次舔到乳头就轻轻咬一下。让我意外的是，他把我胳膊架到头后，开始舔我的腋窝，这让我感觉很刺激。然后他把我推回马桶上。我伸出手，拽着他硬邦邦的鸡巴把他拉过来，再次吞了进去。他揪住我的耳朵，开始更猛地操我的脸。我弄湿一根手指，钻进他屁股缝里，他稍稍蹲下来，让我的手指滑进他屁眼。我在他紧窄的洞里搅动，找到了那个点。他倒抽一口气：“噢，操！妈的！”然后把一大股尝起来有点像咖啡味的精液射进我嘴里。

我的伙伴靠在门上喘气。他又弯腰透过寻欢洞偷看，我也凑过去。我们看见那个肌肉男深深顶进警察体内，脸因高潮而扭曲，发出一声低吼。他把警察推到地上跪着，强迫那警察用嘴把他还硬着的鸡巴舔干净，自己则穿回衣服，然后拉上拉链，一言不发地离开了隔间。那警察重新锁上门，坐在马桶上拼命飞快地套着自己的硬屌。我的伙伴在我耳边低语：“我想试试看。伙计，把你的硬家伙穿过洞来。”我照做了，接着就感到一张嘴瞬间整根吞没了我。

“操，他吸屌的功夫跟他挨操的功夫一样好！”我喘着气说。

那警察停下来笑了一声：“谢谢，哥们。很高兴有人懂得欣赏。”然后又像他妈的胡佛吸尘器一样继续吸我的鸡巴。那工人站在一旁，看着他那个当警察的表哥像吃最后一顿饭一样吞着我的屌。我呻吟着、咒骂着警察的技术有多好，这时他也再次硬了起来。他跪到我身后，掰开我的屁股瓣，热情地舔我的屁眼。

我回过头小声说：“这他妈真爽，不过先说好，我不让鸡巴进我屁眼。手指和舌头可以。行吗？”他拍拍我屁股表示明白，接着在他表哥深喉吞着我的同时，他舔了我屁眼五分钟，然后把一根湿手指捅进我紧巴巴的屁股里。他一下子就找到了我的“魔力点”，戳了几下。我咕噜道：“噢，操，对，这要把我整飞了，兄弟。那个吸屌的家伙要得到他的该死的奖赏了……就……哦操，就现在！”我把精液射进了那警察的嘴里。我刚一拔出来，那个舔我屁股的家伙就站起来，把自己硬邦邦的鸡巴捅进了他警察表哥那吸吮着的嘴里。

我坐那儿点了根烟，抽完，提起裤子，走出隔间。那另一个人也就停了一下操他表哥的嘴，锁上了门。这时，房间里好戏连连。厄尔跪在地上，正吞着一个大概 45 岁、高大金发男人的巨大鸡巴，那男人靠在墙上，膝盖打颤。从他的反应来看，厄尔似乎是个深喉大屌高手的行家。我站在那儿看着那根十二英寸的肥鸡巴滑进厄尔的喉咙，又退出来，只剩龟头留在他饱满的嘴唇里。

和之前一样，那个加油站的小伙子只是看着这一幕，手放在自己裆部。那个之前给击剑课同学口交过的服务员站在小便池旁，一个穿牛仔裤、戴着婚戒的男人跪在地上，一边给那个年轻人吸屌，一边自己打飞机。那两个学生还在继续，交替着口交和亲吻。三个隔间全都满着。

然后我看到了他。一个四十岁左右、长相粗犷的男人站在小便池前，软着的鸡巴握在手里，却没在尿。他看着我的同时自己撸了几下。即便穿着便装和夹克，我依然认出他是学校的一名保安。我以前就注意过这个警官，因为他在校园巡逻时总是散发出一种权威、力量……以及那种阳刚之气。

我一直觉得他很有吸引力，但直到此刻之前，我从没用性的眼光看过他。他肩膀宽阔，即便是穿着制服，手臂也显得很有力。

他旁边站着一个又矮又胖、五十来岁的金发男人，手里攥着自己硬邦邦的鸡巴，死盯着保安的下体瞧。那矮个子男人得天独厚，长了一根非常惊人的阴茎。那家伙至少十一英寸长，粗得像我的手腕。这根东西要是长在我这六尺一寸的身体上会很好看，但长在一个不足五尺六的男人身上，简直像一把异常凶悍的武器。而且他垂着的那对蛋蛋连种马都会嫉妒！虽然他矮胖又上了年纪，但他依然是个非常英俊的男人。有时候，老天就是不公平！

一个看起来大概十七岁、样子很凶的小伙子，穿着皮夹克和机车靴靠在墙上，假装谁都不理，但眼珠子不停地四处乱转，手放在他明显硬着的鸡巴上。他挑衅地抽着大麻烟，时不时恶狠狠地瞪一眼屋里那些年纪大的男人，而那些男人基本上都忽略他。他的眼睛第一个盯上的是我那紧绷牛仔裤上渗出的一点前列腺液印。他唯一似乎视而不见的人就是那个加油站服务员，而服务员也同样从不看他。

那个保安原先一直不理会那个矮个子男人，但那个运动员盯着那根大鸡巴，身子扭来扭去。我能看出他渴望那根家伙在他屁股里猛捣，与此同时，那个金发矮个子也注意到了这个火辣运动员在盯着自己的鸡巴看。那个运动员靠在一间隔间的门上，里面传出有人高潮的声音。几分钟后，最后一间隔间的门开了，一个四十来岁、穿着皱巴巴西装、戴着婚戒的男人走了出来，擦着嘴。他下巴上挂着一条精液痕迹，大腿上也有很多精液——显然他在吸隔壁那个人的时候自己射了。他踉踉跄跄走过我身边时，我闻到一股浓烈的酒味，他眼睛红红的。但他脸上挂着大大的笑容。他停下来，着迷地看着那个已婚男人吸服务员的样子。我敢打赌，等那水管工和服务员完事之后，这个醉醺醺的家伙肯定会自告奋勇去帮那个已婚帅哥接下去。事实上，那个被吸屌的已婚男人肯定也得出了同样的结论，因为他停下了撸自己肉棒的手。

又过了几秒钟，那扇隔间门再次打开，一个高大健壮、穿着学校维修工制服、戴着婚戒的黑人笑着走了出来，拉上裤链。他停下来，看看我，点点头，然后走到一些我之前没注意到的清洁工具旁，开始旁若无人地打扫起来。从他朝我点头的样子，我琢磨着他是不是那个我上次和山姆一起学习深喉时、被他引以为傲的那根大家伙操过嘴的、大屌黑人猛男。

那个运动员赶紧溜进隔间，站在门口，一边揉着自己屁股，一边盯着那个长着怪物大屌的金发男人。金发男人可不傻。他走到那个学生面前，直视着他的眼睛。那学生很快低下头，温顺地让到一边。门关上了，能听到他俩低沉的说话声，随后是手打肉的声音，以及更多的交谈。中间隔间的门打开，那个警察几乎是跑着离开的。没过几秒，他的表弟也从第一间隔间冲出来，追着警察跑进走廊。我听到他喊叫，接着是几句愤怒而大声的话，但很快随着他们消失在走廊尽头，那声音变成了粗俗下流的笑声。我猜这家庭聚会开始得有点早啊！

我跑到空出来的中间隔间，褪下牛仔裤，坐到马桶上，门敞着，皮夹克没脱。我觉得房间里所有男人都挺有吸引力，连那个年轻小混混也是，所以我决定把接下来跟谁搞交给命运和这厕所里男人们的主动性来决定。反正我肯定不会只搞一个就收手。

我透过寻欢洞往第一间隔间偷看，看见那两个学生现在全都赤裸着，正互相亲吻。我正看着，其中一人跪下去开始吸另一个人，被吸的那个在快感中呻吟着，双手捧住吸屌者的头，开始往他同伴饥渴的嘴里轻轻抽送。吸屌的那个人则把一根手指猛地捅进他同伴的屁股里，后者呻吟道：“噢，操，对！”

我透过另一个洞看过去，看到那个火辣运动员光着身子跪在那个矮胖的金发男人面前，双手背在脖子后。金发男人依然穿得整整齐齐，只有那根巨大的鸡巴和牛蛋一样的睾丸从裤门襟里挤出来。我能听到那学生在恳求那个年长男人容许他服务他。那年长男人用一种低得惊人的声音，粗鲁地命令学生描述他愿意做的那些下贱事来取悦他。学生声音很低，我听不太清他说了什么，但金发男人显然很满意他听到的内容。他伸手抓住男孩特别突出的乳头，就这样拽着他站起来。他在年轻人耳边低语了几句，男孩点点头，眼里闪着光。他弯下腰，让新朋友在他屁股上重重打了大约十下，声音又响又狠。我能看到年轻人每挨一下都疼得龇牙，但每打一下他都清脆地回答：“谢谢，先生！”当年长男人把他那套“装备”收起来时，学生迅速穿好衣服，他们一起离开了房间，年长男人的手放在学生的屁股上。

我隔间门口的光线被挡住了，于是我抬头看。那个体格魁梧的保安站在那儿，双腿大张，双臂交叉，低头看着我。他掏出一个扁酒壶，喝了一大口，然后递给我，同时用命令的口吻走进隔间，关上门。我灌了一大口壶里的威士忌，我很自豪自己忍住了没被它烧嗓子时呛到。

这男人并非传统意义上的帅气，但他那一看就很有力量的身板、他那胸有成竹的举止，以及他那张粗犷的脸，让他显得无比火辣。正如我说的，他浑身上下散发着一种你几乎能闻得到的阳刚之气。我把酒壶还给他时朝他笑了笑。他又吞了一口，然后走过来站到我双腿之间，裆部正对着我的脸。他用低沉的声音命令我：“给老子把裤子打开，小混蛋。”当我伸手去拉拉链时，他摇了摇头：“先解腰带，小混蛋。”我解开了他的腰带和裤腰，然后拉下来拉链。他的裤子顺着他肌肉发达的大腿滑落到地上。他没穿内裤，但鸡巴和蛋蛋上套着一根皮带，反倒把它们衬得更显眼。

如果我之前没发现我那深柜室友收藏的 GV 杂志，我肯定会摸不着头脑，但我之前在照片里见过鸡巴环，甚至还看过一些详细的广告。这男人半硬着，他那没割包皮的鸡巴足足有七寸长，而且很肥。我坐在那儿欣赏着那家伙，以及他那对几乎没毛的、沉甸甸垂着的蛋蛋。“用你他妈的舌头把我的包皮给清理干净，小混蛋。”我伸手去抓他的鸡巴，他吼道：“只许用嘴，你这个他妈的蠢货！”他这种骂我脏话、掌控全局的方式，彻底点燃了我的欲火，我又硬了，滴着水。我凑过去舔他的龟头，尝到刚刚渗出的一滴前列腺液。他的裤裆里有股浓烈的、干酪似的味道，一点也不难闻。实际上，那味儿闻起来非常性感。在后来的几年里，我会变得非常喜欢那种味道。

我双唇含着他龟头，同时用舌尖在包皮下面舔弄。虽然我自己割了包皮，但作为一个新手吸屌者，我已经对包皮产生了鉴赏力。我的舌头碰到了一些味道很重的小块，我把它们从包皮里舔出来，心满意足地叹了口气，在嘴里品尝着那味道。男人咕噜了一声，显然对我到目前为止的表现很满意。我继续用舌头在他包皮里舔舐着，好好清理一番，同时感觉到他的鸡巴在我双唇间胀大。随着他越来越硬，包皮向后翻卷，最后龟头完全突出来，剩下的包皮弹到他那极肥的龟头棱后面。

一只强有力的手抓住了我的头顶，开始把我的头往那如今已经硬如铁棒的肉棍上按。我的上下颚为了容纳那极肥的龟头而撑开，而我惊讶地发现，一旦我的嘴唇滑过龟头，下面的茎杆倒细了不少。现在两只强劲的手都捧着我的头，随着一声咕噜，保安的屁股向前一挺，将他整根鸡巴深深捅进我的喉咙，我的鼻子埋进他毛茸茸的阴毛里。我本来以为他的鸡巴会更长，所以很高兴我能毫无困难地把他整根吞下。我是那种鸡巴从软到硬几乎能大一倍的人，我还在适应那些只变长变粗一点的男人。他硬起来只有大约七寸半，但龟头肥得多。他开始缓慢、均匀、深深地操我的嘴，每次我喉咙夹紧他那肥大的鸡巴头时，他都会咕噜一声。

我对他衣服下面的身体好奇起来。在他穿的衬衫和夹克下面，那具身体看起来强壮而肌肉发达，他的腿肯定也很结实。我把手放在他腰上，见他没有反对，便慢慢向上抚摸。他的肚子很厚实但结实，体毛适中。我的手伸进衬衫里，摸到他突出且硬挺的乳头，狠狠拧了一下。他呻吟一声，把鸡巴猛捅进我嘴里，那一下深得我有点作呕，主要是因为吃了一惊。他松开了我的头，屁股继续操着我的嘴，我抬眼偷看，他解开了衬衫扣子，把衬衫和夹克都脱了。

他拔出来，转身把衬衫和夹克挂在门后的挂钩上。他又从酒壶里喝了一口，递给我。我喝了一大口，比刚才那口还多，然后他转身把酒壶放进夹克口袋，让我好好看了一眼他那肌肉发达、毛茸茸的屁股。我伸手抚过他的屁股，叹了口气。“还没轮到你，小子。你待会儿自然会好好伺候那屁股。”他低沉的声音干脆地说道。

他转过身，让我欣赏他健壮的身体。这不是举重者雕刻出来的那种身材，但结实而硬朗。他有个啤酒肚的雏形，但基本上还是实打实的肌肉。他的手臂和肩膀显示出他一生都在从事体力劳动。他左肩上有个纹身，这在当时还比较少见的。当他看到我眼中的赞赏时，他朝我挤出一个紧绷的微笑，摆了几个健美的姿势，向我展示他的身体。我手伸到皮夹克里头，一边捏着自己的乳头，一边享受这场秀。从第一间隔间里，我能听到其中一个学生正高调宣布自己快高潮了，还夹杂着几个我头一次听到的脏话。当他双手背在脖子后、像眼镜蛇一样展示肌肉时，我又把手伸到他胸前，捏住他乳头开始拧。我看到他的鸡巴跳了一下，一股前列腺液从他宽大的尿口里渗出来，这时我还拧着他的乳头。我仍然揪着乳头不放，凑过去舔掉了他鸡巴流出的蜜汁。

我那强壮无比的性伴手伸到我皮夹克里，抓住我的乳头，用力拧。他死命揪着，一开始那几秒的疼痛让我意识到他是在把我往起拽。我站起来的时候，朝最后一间隔间的寻欢洞看去，看到一只眼睛正盯着我瞧。从眼眶周围的黑色皮肤，我认出那是我那瘦削的前同学。我朝厄尔咧嘴笑了笑，这时保安把我拽进他怀里，用一个深吻让我猝不及防，把他那满是酒气的舌头伸进了我嘴里。我大概没想到一个这么有爷们味的男人会吻我。他的手滑到我屁股上，试图往我屁眼里钻。我决定先划清界限，就把他的手从屁股缝拨开，推到那结实的屁股蛋上。他的手又溜回我屁股缝，我再次把手伸到背后把它推开，而我的另一只手则滑到了他的屁股缝。

当他的手又摸回我屁股缝时，我决定跟他一样说一不二，于是停下接吻，小声说：“雏菊屁眼——没得商量。句号。”

他咕噜道：“好吧。真可惜，你本来会爱上它的。那是你的损失，小混蛋。你会舔屁眼吗，小混蛋？”

“操，会，我会。”

他狠狠拍了下我屁股，说：“要说‘操，我会，先生’，你他妈的贱货。”然后又打了我屁股一下。

“是的，先生，我他妈会舔屁眼，先生！而且我他妈操起屁股来也厉害着呢……先生。”

那男人头一次笑了出来。“我们走着瞧吧，小破孩。等猪会飞再说吧，也许……不过，小子，我承认，你敢打我屁股的主意，还真他妈有胆。”他把我推回马桶上，转过身，弯下腰，扒开自己的屁股瓣。第一次，有人把不那么干净的屁股送到我面前。我能闻到他屁股上残留的屎味，但既然已经答应了舔他屁眼，我觉得怎么也得硬着头皮试一试。我又把他的屁股掰得更开，能看到屁眼周围那片地方看起来是干净的，我闻到的只是一些挂在他屁股瓣更深处的长毛上干结的小屎球。我试着舔了一下，竟然尝到了一点肥皂味。于是我埋头下去，把舌头猛地挤过他的肛门环，他呻吟着说：“噢，操他妈的，真爽。”我开始大干特干，又舔又探，用手指把洞口掰得更开。我用舌头操了他屁眼大概十分钟之后，一根手指迅速捅进他洞里，不等他反对就又抽了出来。我持续这样做，他开始对指奸呻吟着：“操，对，那感觉真爽。”于是我更频繁、更深地把手指往里捅。

我停了几秒钟指奸的动作，只专心地吃他的洞，就听他吼道：“把你那该死的手指给我捅回我该死的屁眼里去，小混蛋！”我把整根手指捅了进去，他叹了口气，我用另一只手绕到前面摸了摸他的鸡巴。那东西硬得像铁，龟头被前列腺液弄得滑溜溜的。我用他龟头上的黏液弄湿两根手指，然后抽出那根手指，换成了两根。当他感觉到两根手指捅进他肠子里时，身子抽了一下，但我肯定按到了他的前列腺，因为他只是大喊了一声：“噢，操，对！”然后向后顶我的手。我开始更猛、更快地用手指操他的屁股，同时转动着手腕。他抽离开我的身体，又掏出了他的酒壶。他深深喝了一口，递给我。我喝了一口后，他把壶里的酒全干了，站在那儿，直愣愣地盯着我，慢慢套着自己硬邦邦的鸡巴。

他收起酒壶，然后弯下腰，揪住我的夹克，把我拽起来。我们互相盯着对方眼睛，第一间隔间里传来那两个学生第二次高潮的声音。我们对视了很久，谁都没说话。我能听到那两个学生收拾衣服的声音，以及他们走后有人进去锁上门的声音。我性伴的手伸下去握住我的鸡巴，像在估量什么。我听到他低声说：“我真不敢相信自己竟然在考虑这个。我从不挨操。我已经五年没让鸡巴进过我屁股了。我才是操人的那个。我他妈才是那个爷们！”

我豁出去了，一把捧住他的脸，把舌头强行塞进他嘴里。我们的舌头在他嘴里缠斗。我停下吻，低吼道：“看来今天你是挨操挨定了，硬汉。你他妈会爱上我这根小混蛋鸡巴在你那又硬又紧的屁股里的感觉。你依然会他妈是个爷们，猛男。我认识的最辣、最男人的男人之一。只是一个屁股被好好操过的男人。”我再次强行吻上他，感觉到他那强壮的肌肉慢慢放松，他向我投降了。我觉得自己好像有九英尺高，竟然能让这样一个强悍、爷们的男人违背他一贯的偏好，臣服于我。

我结束亲吻，在他耳边低语：“能得到你允许、成为五年来第一个进入你这漂亮又爷们屁股的男人，这是我的荣幸，猛男。”我开始舔他的耳朵里面，他呻吟着，抓紧我的身体。

最后，他说：“只要慢慢来，兄弟。别着急——我想从一开始就能享受起来。”

“你想怎么做，硬汉？”虽然我很想把这个凶猛的男人带回我房间来一场悠长、从容的炮战，但我知道一拖延，他很可能就会改变主意。而且，说不定还会因为我挑战了他的主导地位，而对我动起粗来。

“你坐马桶上，我先慢慢坐下去。不过，先让外面那些色鬼里的一个给你弄湿怎么样？”厄尔的眼睛立刻被一对饱满的嘴唇取代，舌头伸了出来。我朝性伴咧嘴一笑，挪到寻欢洞前，把硬鸡巴捅进那张急切的嘴里。那家伙吸屌的功夫真棒！要不是我马上就要去操我见过的最爷们男人的结实屁股，我肯定会把他带回我房间，让他给我吸上几个小时。那倒会是个让我那深柜室友知道我也搞男人的有趣方式！

我听到身后有吸吮声，便回头看去。我的性伴正在操隔壁隔间某人的嘴。我伸手，狠狠一巴掌打在他那火辣、多毛的屁股上。“嘿，硬汉，你那发子弹是我的。住手！”他立刻从那吸吮的嘴里抽出来，吃惊地盯着我。我能听到另一间隔间里的男人失望的呻吟声。

那个强硬的保安此时已经脱掉了裤子，走到我身后，紧紧抱住我的腰，他那湿漉漉的硬鸡巴顶着我的屁股缝。“是的，先生。你记住了，你下面那发子弹，他妈是我的！”

我大笑起来，他把我从那诱人的吸屌嘴旁拉开，低声道：“不好意思了，厄尔。改天。”我新找的操友脱下我的皮夹克，和他的衣服挂在一起，然后停下来，双手在我身上游走。“操他妈的，你可真是个爷们，小子。”他不停地打量我，眼中的欲望夹杂着一丝恐惧。“在我清醒过来强奸你那基佬骚屁眼前，咱们快他妈干吧。”我想起杰夫跟我说过的那些话，说有些男人非得用言语（甚至动作）攻击那个让他兴奋的男人，才能确立自己的阳刚气概。

我坐到马桶上，双腿张开，拍了拍自己大腿示意他过来。他面对着我跨坐上来，伸手到后面扶住我硬邦邦的肉棍。他把我的鸡巴顶在他湿漉漉的屁眼上，往下坐。当我觉得龟头捅过肛门环时，他轻轻嘶了一声，一阵痛楚感掠过他那张粗犷的脸。我伸手按住他屁股阻止他，亲了下他的嘴唇。“慢慢来，猛男。顺便告诉你，你让我这硬鸡巴操进你那又辣又多毛的屁股，不代表你就有半点儿不爷们。我觉得你是我见过最硬气、最有男人味的男人之一，而且今晚之前，每次我见你在校园里巡逻的时候，就这么觉得。挨操只是真男人互相取悦的一种方式罢了。”

“那你为什么不肯让我操你那小混蛋屁股？”他问道，语气里带着一丝怒火。他又往下坐了一点，我的鸡巴又滑进去大约两英寸，又一波疼痛感掠过他的脸。

“因为我最近才刚刚开始跟男人搞，我决定把自己的雏菊留给那个对的爷们和合适的场合。谁知道呢，最后那幸运的家伙也许就是你，但我答应你，就算不是你，等我一开苞，你也能马上尝尝我屁眼。行吗，猛男？”

他听明白我的意思，朝我咧嘴一笑，又滑进去了两英寸。这次他呻吟了一声，但没有龇牙咧嘴。“我他妈会记着你这保证的，小子。而且等我真的第一次操你那甜屁股时，一定得在我床上。我要让它持续很久，很久。”

我的手顺着他的背滑下去，他松开手，完全坐到底，屁股瓣埋在了我的阴毛里。“噢，操！”他坐在那儿调整着，呻吟道。我注意到他自始至终都没软，事实上，等我完全插进去时，他反倒冒出一大股前列腺液。我用胳膊环抱住他，把他搂进怀里，然后又让他退回一点点，紧紧搂着他的身体，他轻轻摇晃着，放松着自己的“男人穴”。

他开始用那双肌肉饱满的大腿，坐在我鸡巴上上下起伏。我弯下腰咬住他的一只乳头，这让他的屁眼猛地一缩。他呻吟着：“操，继续，再那样弄，兄弟！”我持续咬着他的乳头，时而捧住他的头给他深吻。我开始在他往下坐时向上猛顶。很快，他就开始喘粗气，嘴里小声咒骂个不停。我捧住他的头，舔他耳朵，然后低语：“你要不着急，我也不急。我也想让这场操持续久久的，特别久。”

他点点头，停住了动作。他的屁眼痉挛得那么厉害，我都以为他要射了，但他控制住了自己。他慢慢地从我身上起来，站起来靠在墙上，那个墙边厄尔正用黑黑的脸蛋朝这边看。他把自己的鸡巴捅进寻欢洞里，朝我说：“现在，狠狠操我。”我听到厄尔的嘴在那肥龟头上啧啧作响。我挪过去，使劲捅了进去。他喊道：“噢，操他妈的！”但伸手到背后不让我拔出去。我开始慢慢抽插，每次进去都深深捅到底，出来时慢慢抽到只剩龟头在里面。他开始含混不清地往外蹦各种不连贯的脏字，时不时大喊：“哦，对。操，对！”我一边操着他紧窄的屁眼，一边亲他的脖子，舔他的耳朵。我偶尔伸手绕到前面拧一下他的乳头，就能感觉到他的屁股在我深埋的鸡巴周围猛地一紧。

他喘着气问我：“我能让这个超级会吸的嘴先吃我的第一发吗，先生？你要是继续这样操我，我肯定很快就又能给你攒另一发。求你了？那个吸屌的实在太他妈会吸了！”

我大声说：“给那个超会吸的嘴一点奖赏吧，小混蛋。往他那快乐的嘴里射一发。用你他妈的精种灌满他的肚子！”厄尔那吸吮的嘴和我的脏话对他刺激太大，我感觉到他屁眼猛地痉挛，他像野兽一样低吼起来。我能听到厄尔吞吃他那滚烫精液的啧啧声。

我从他体内拔出来，把他弯着身子按在马桶水箱上，然后狠狠又捅了回去，他大叫：“哦，对！干我！按真男人该得的方式干我！”他说这话时我不知道他脑子里在想什么，但这显然帮他保持住了兴奋，因为几秒钟之后，我伸手一摸，发现他的鸡巴还跟刚才一样硬邦邦的。

我继续狠狠操他。我听到厄尔打开他隔间的门，但没有离开。没过几秒，我又听到那间的关门声，以及那间里传出吸屌的声音。另一隔间里有人在挨操。周围这些声音和气味，再加上这可是我至今操过的最紧的屁股，我都不知道自己还能撑多久。那个保安每次在我往里插的时候，都会往后猛挺屁股，嘴里嘟囔着：“哦，对。”然后他开始说：“哦，操，对！用你又烫又粘的男人精液灌满我他妈的屁眼吧，兄弟。让我感受一下真男人给我的东西。操我，猛男，用你的精液灌满我！”

这话惹到了我，很快我就一边往他体内更深地猛插，一边大喊：“接住我他妈的这发精种，猛男！感受一下真男人的精液淹满你的爷们屁眼！对！！！！”我把一大泡精液深深浇灌进他那紧实的肚子里。

他喘着粗气，一个劲地说：“哦，操。对，要射了！要他妈射了！”我把他转了个圈，跪下来，说道：“让我看看真男人的那一发是什么样，猛男！”我吞下他的鸡巴，把三根手指捅进他那湿漉漉的、刚被我狠狠操过的洞里。他抓住我的头，在我喉咙里抽送了几下。那根肥得惊人的龟头似乎变得更肥了，我把它朝后滑了滑，让它落在我舌面上。他低吼道：“哦，操，接住，小杂种！”然后把一大泡又甜又咸的精液灌满我嘴里。这要是已经是第二发了，我真想知道厄尔刚才吃到的那一发得有多大！

他瘫坐到马桶上，因为没有别的地方，我只好坐到他大腿上，捧住他的头，强迫把我嘴里的一些精液喂进他嘴里。他一开始还想抗拒，但随后就屈服了，一边分享着他的精液，一边快感连连地呻吟。他站起来，开始穿衣服。第一间隔间里那对正在做爱的家伙正一起喧闹地达到高潮。

“顺便说一下，我叫艾克。我不会忘了给你的承诺，猛男。总有一天，我的屁股会在你的床上，也许就是不久的将来。”

他转过身，握住我的手。“丹·泰勒。你知道在哪儿能找到我，就在校园里巡逻。艾克？你能不能……你能不能或许……能不能跟老子出去约一次……一次会？”

“操，当然。我乐意。可为什么？”

“我想试着说服你，让你允许我来做那个给你火热雏菊开苞的男人。而且我想跟一个像你这么男人的人在一起，一个不会因为我偶尔放下身段、开口要根鸡巴操屁股，就把我当狗屎的人。上一个操我的家伙，每次搞我都会骂我、侮辱我的男子气概，而且从不让我操他，反倒叫我看着他被别男人操。就是从那时起，我变得那么……那么疯狂地要做一个‘真男人’。也许你能帮我变成一个……我也不知道……一个真正的人，而不是这样。”

我亲了亲丹，“你想什么时候跟我约会，丹，我都答应。哪怕我的屁股不是主菜，我还是愿意跟你一起躺在床上一段时间。最好是一整夜。妈的，在床上跟你待一整个周末我也乐意。”

他看起来有点惊讶，居然脸红了。“星期四晚上怎么样，反正我第二天休息。”

我们约好星期四下午五点在停车场碰头。丹离开时，我嘟囔道：“我最好搞个约会本子，免得弄出一天约俩人的事。”

我锁上门坐下来，点了一支烟。大麻的味道从第一间隔间飘出来，看样子那个年轻小混混还在附近。我先往厄尔那间隔间看，看见他正被那个加油站服务员操着。我又透过另一个寻欢洞偷看，那个穿皮夹克的小混混就在那儿，靠着对墙，还在吸大麻。他已经脱光衣服，又重新穿上了皮夹克和机车靴。他身材瘦削而结实，有一根又长又细的割过包皮的鸡巴，蛋蛋出奇的小。他一边抽着大麻烟，一边用手在自己身上抚摸。当他看见寻欢洞里我的眼睛时，他晃悠过来，把大麻烟递给我。我深深吸了一口，递回去，盯着他那现在已完全硬起来的鸡巴看。我把嘴唇贴到洞上舔了舔。我感觉到他那海绵似的龟头肉贴在我嘴唇上，便张开嘴，把他的鸡巴含了进去。他往洞里顶了顶，然后就不动了。我开始用嘴唇、舌头和喉咙，在那根九英寸长的肉柱上上下下地套弄。他呻吟着：“操，太对了！吸我的屌，哥们。让你的吸屌嘴把我吸射吧。他妈的超会吸的嘴……哦，操，真爽……”

我听到那个我知道很容易射的加油站服务员在厄尔体内射了，然后提出请他吃早饭。他俩一起走了。又有人进了那间空出来的隔间，开始干起来。

他继续在我伺候他硬屌时不停夸我吸屌功夫好。他一定憋坏了，因为大约三分钟不到，他就毫无预兆地把一股又咸又浓、带点大麻味的精液射了我满满一嘴。他并没有离开隔间，于是我又把自己重新硬起来的鸡巴塞进洞里。一开始他没什么动静，最后摸了摸它。然后他舔了一下，就那么一下。我听见他跪在洞口附近，感到他滚烫的呼吸喷在我鸡巴上。我忽然明白了。我说：“第一次，猛男？”

轻轻的“嗯。我想，但我不太确定……”

“只做让你觉得舒服的事就好，猛男。行吗？没压力。”我感到他又舔了我几下，然后把我鸡巴含进嘴里，开始吸我的龟头，同时用一只湿手撸我剩下的部分。“太完美了，猛男。学得真好。吸我的龟头，兄弟，用手给我撸。让我像刚才我让你射那样也射出来。”我感觉到他的手在揉我的蛋蛋，另一只手在撸我的鸡巴。他的嘴在我龟头上吸得颇有力道，我放任自己放松下来。我心想，如果我能快点射，他可能会更有信心。我弄湿两根手指，插进自己屁股里，找到了我的前列腺点。我按了按那地方，我的鸡巴就在他嘴里跳了一下。我听见他倒抽一口气，感到他吸得更猛了，这次竟把我大概两寸的鸡巴吞进了他没经验的小嘴里。“我快射了，猛男。准备好喝下你这辈子第一发真男人的精液了吗？”

他停了一下，说了句：“操，早就准备好了。我都等了三年了！”然后他双唇包住我的鸡巴，强行把头往我这边压，把我差不多一半的鸡巴吞进嘴里。

我大喊：“哦，操！”然后把精液射进他嘴里。我听到他呛了一小下，但他一直含着我鸡巴没松口，直到所有精液都吞下去。“真棒，小兄弟。来，我请你吃早饭。”

在我穿衣服的时候他沉默着，然后他说：“呃，你介意我留下来再多吸几根鸡巴吗，哥们？”

我笑了。“完全不介意。我懂那种感觉。好好享受吧，小混混猛男。”

我叫他那个绰号时他咯咯笑了，我不禁怀疑自己是不是把他的年龄猜太大了。我走到食堂去吃早饭，过程中发现自己在跟一个红发猛男调情，他这周早些时候在午餐时就跟我调过情。和上次一样，他跟几个别的年轻男人在一起。我吃完饭站起来，把手放在胯间，头朝门口一歪，邀他出来。他眼睛瞪大了，舔了舔嘴唇，但朝跟他一起来的那几个哥们点了点头，微微耸了耸肩。我用口型对他说“下次吧”，然后慢慢从他身边走开，让他好好看看我的屁股。走到门口时，我转身看了一眼。他那张可爱的脸上露出一种真真切切的痛苦表情。既然他的朋友们都没在看我，我就朝他潇洒地敬了个礼，走了。

筋疲力尽的我回到宿舍房间，睡了几个小时。几个小时后我醒来，读了很多书，学习了很久。我完成了自己那篇短篇小说的最新一稿，想着杰夫·汉密尔顿和他那火辣的身体，鸡巴就硬了起来。等改完稿子，我已经欲火焚身，考虑要不要再去寻欢洞跑一趟。可我记起来，再过几个小时，我得去找我室友马特，就我那个性伴山姆昨天下午在他抽屉里发现的秘密当面对质。我期望等我让马特知道我清楚他藏着的那一大堆 GV 杂志后，最终结果会是我的鸡巴深深埋进马特那紧窄的运动员屁股里。

不过，那就是另一个故事了。