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Hangover Cure
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Hangover Cure It was a great party, but I really should have known better than to play up on a weekday night. The beer was all light shit, so I drank wine instead, which I'm not used to. So morning arrives with a thud to go with my screaming headache. I was feeling pretty dodgy for most of the morning. I arranged to have a longer than normal lunch. There's only one way to kill a killer hangover, and that's sucking cock. I walk down to Playzone (Elizabeth Street, CBD) as quickly as my battered body will allow. I'm a bit distressed to find the gloryholes too busy for me to get into my usual role. Two suits are hoing into one another, and taking their sweet time about it. Another suit is patiently waiting just outside the curtain, occassionally watching the action from behind the curtain. He's not bad looking. Reasonably fit, conservative looking, maybe in his late forties. I wandered around, scoping out the other talent to kill time. The gloryhole guy finishes one, and starts on another. I'm fearing that he might do everyone there, leaving no one for me to snack on, but after number two he leaves. So I ducked behind the curtain, and got on my knees in front of the hole. I had to suck at least one cock, didn't I? So the late fortyish man enters the stall, and slides his cock through the hole. What can I say.... it was a decent sized cock, average, twitchy, clean, and fuck, did I ever have to work hard to get his load. I slurped and sucked like crazy. His knob bobbed in appreciation when my tongue assaulted his piss slit., My hands stroked his balls. But I couldn't hear any sounds coming from the other side of the gloryhole. The scrotum was up tight against his body, but the cum just wasn't coming. It was woefully hot. Sweat was pouring off of me in sheets, and I had to strip off my shirt, which was drenched in perspiration. I knew I couldn't last much longer, and he didn't even seem close. He must have sensed my exhaustion, or something. He pulled back and let me suck on his balls while he stroked his rod for a bit. He pressed it into my mouth a few times to keep it slick, and then I'd got back to flicking my tongue under the head. Finally, he picked up the pace a bit, and started to shove into the hole a bit more aggressively. Still not a peep from him, but the sperm started to flow. He hit the back of my throat with the first shot. There were plaenty more to follow, and as it rolled down my tongue, I caught the bitter taste. Not the tastiest cum, but it was too late to back out now. A couple more thrusts and he was truly spent. I kept my lips sealed against his balls to make sure that I got it all, but he probably had to rush back to his office somewhere. I hung about for awhile, mostly under the air-conditioner so that I could dry off a bit. There were a few good sorts about, but no one who really pumped my 'nads. There was one guy, must have been in his fifties, slender decent looking. I was really hoping to nail him, but I don't think that he swung that way. He had a FAT cock on him. Wish I could have tasted it. Frankly after an hour, I was getting a bit bored. THe on-screen action was OK, but the rest of the guys were not for me. After 1pm, a guy came in and ducked into a cubicle. He was probably early thirties, dark shirt hair, fit bod....pretty damn hot, but not giving off any signals. Afer a spell, I passed his cubicle, and saw him stroking his pretty long dick. It had an ace head on it, flared out into a nice helmet. There was an old queen zeroing in on the room, so I thought that I'd better make an offer before the queen horned in. "Do you want a headjob?" "Sure." So I stepped in, closed the door, bent over. Bliss. What a fantastic cock.The guy apologised, which I thought was pretty sweet, because he said that he wasn't going to last very long. I'd only gotten the head down my throat a few times, and he was off. Once again, my mouth was flooded, much more this time, and the taste was delicious. The other cock was bitter, but this man had the sweetest cum that I've had in a while. I really didn't want to swallow it down straight away. After that, I figured it was probably time to head back to work. No one else interested me. As I walked down the street, I realised that my headache was completely gone and I felt great. |
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12/12/2007 4:35 am |
Sounds like the ultimate hangover cure... will give it a go next time im under the weather and near the local sauna.
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