By
Boyd McDonald
In my Home town [in the South] there was one taxi co. that hired the Best Looking drivers. I would always call this co. when I needed a ride or Just to service
the drivers.
I was doing just about all the drivers of the night shift. It got to where each time I called for a taxi and they were having a slow night the dispatcher would
say whose time is it to go to Maple Drive. And they would flip a coin to see who was to come pick me up.
There was one guy that had a large cock. It was 7 in. limber and it only got an inch or so longer when it was hard.
They all loved to get sucked and if someone took their place & used their call numbers they all passed this information on to their relief.
One time I was servicing a nice guy with a big cock & I specified him by name and when the cab pulled up he wasn't in the driver's seat. I asked where he was
& the driver says I'm his younger brother. He's gone on to the White Sox to play baseball.
This brother said you sound disappointed, won't I do. He put my hand on his hard cock he had pulled up to the left side, I groped him & took the cock out and
did him. His cock was larger and longer than his older brother's but both were nice to suck on.
College Cock
When I was in college and in P.E. [Physical Education] class, we were doing push ups & in the row in front of me and a little to the right there were two
brothers who were day students. When we were doing push ups they never wore jock straps and each time they would push up their cocks would drop out and flop around.
This drove me wild but as no one knew I was gay I could not or would not say a word.
Later I ran into the one called "J" and I made it with him and a friend of his for about six or seven weeks. I was with the two of them twice or three times a week.
Then I ran into the other brother, "Slick." I put the make on him and he was added to my weekly schedule for another 3 or 4 weeks.
All the time I was telling each brother how much I wanted his brother. Neither knew I was with the other brother.
Then one afternoon one came in where I worked & said I got my brother for you. He told me where to meet them after I got off work. That was two of the best
and nicest big cocks I ever had for any length of time.
"J" had a cock that was hard as a rock & one I could just reach around. "Slick" had a longer cock and I could not reach around it but it was one of the nicer
cocks. When it rested in your hand you felt like you had a handful of thick cream.
Of the two I preferred "Slick" to suck as I could really deep throat his while "J" had a cock that was too hard & rigid.
Bus Station Pickup
One night I had visited the Bus station & as I came out a red convertible pulled up & stopped & asked me what time the waitress in the cafe got off. I said I
don't know-- why won't I do? He looked at me rather oddly.
I reached in & groped the Good looking driver. I found nothing between
his legs. He took my hand & put it on his waist and said squeeze. He had a hard on & had
it pulled up under his belt.
He said get in, I know a place to go park. I hopped in & he drove out & parked. I sucked his cock and he climaxed and said do you have the time for another go.
I said yes & in about 10 minutes he said "Boy am I ready to go again." I sucked him off again. He was from out of town and I never saw or heard from him again.
A Wonderful Fuck
Late one night I was walking through the square in downtown L.A. when a nice looking Guy fell in along side of me and said you going home. I said yes. He
said I'd love to fuck you, may I go along with you.
As I was without a date or even a thought of finding something to suck that late at night I consented. He and I walked over to my apt. as I lived close to downtown.
We got to my apt. I started to grope him. He pulled back & said undress and lie on the bed. I did & he then undressed and said got any KY. I said in the
drawer there. He took the KY and spread a generous portion on his large tool. It was huge & long with a fore skin.
He said don't touch me and I can fuck you. But if you touch me it'll go down. I lay there while he crawled on the bed between my legs, lifted them over
his shoulders, and started to slip that huge cock in and work it all the way in to his Balls.
He set up a nice pace of fucking, slamming it in & out. With every inward thrust I received a pleasant jolt and the slapping of his large Balls against my ass
cheeks was a thrill.
It was hard for me to keep my hands off of him. But he gave such a wonderful fuck it was worth the trouble of not moving my hands. When he finally cum I
came all over my Belly.
Almost a Foot Long
I was in Atlanta one week for some examinations. I was walking back to my Hotel and this guy was sitting on a railing showing a very large cock.
I asked him for a match. He & I went to my Hotel room. We started to play around and boy was I surprised when I found out his cock was soft-- it had looked so
big I thought he had a hard on. When it got real hard it must have been almost a foot long.
I couldn't handle the length & size in the mouth & he wanted to fuck me. I used everything I had brought with me for lubrications and he or we got on the floor
& he put my legs over his shoulders and started to push that huge cock
in. When he had it about 2/3 of the way in I thought I was surely going to die, as it was pointed and
very large in the middle.
He was being very slow and forcing it in a little at a time. This was hurting so bad that I reached back & with both
hands grabbed his ass & pulled him to me,
forcing the thing all the way in. When this happened I almost passed out.
He said I love to deep fuck & I've never found any man or woman who could handle this thing.
It was 2 hrs. later when I was looking out the window I saw him leave the hotel. **
Editor's Note: Here are some letters about sex in the 1940s, 1950s, and 1960s from a man who has lived all over the country and is now living in Los Angeles. I
have copied his unorthodox grammar in order to preserve the authenticity of the documents. The man has contributed enough letters not only for this book but also for
the next books I do. The letters comprise a startling history of the golden age of promiscuity. - B. McD.
| Author Profile: Boyd McDonald |
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Born in 1925 in South Dakota, Boyd McDonald entered Harvard as a high-school dropout after serving in the army in World War II. Jobs with Time, IBM, and several Wall Street firms preceded Boyd's career as a chronicler of gay sex. He was the founder and editor of Straight to Hell (alternatively the Manhattan Review of Cocksucking), and later published a number of anthologies of true sex histories. Boyd died in September 1993, two months after completing his final book, Scum. |
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