The Watcher

 Near Home—May, 2021

After all the ass play in my playroom I was ready for some oral action at the bookstore.  I went on a Friday night…

 

The straight cinema is crowded.  But no one is doing anything.  Have those electronic message boards lit up-letting the guys know that someone is bringing a woman tonight?  I don’t wait around to find out.  I go next door.

There are two men here.  I sit along the back wall.  The other two porn watchers are sitting across from each other—each on a side wall.  The one on my left is a man with a shaved head who is my age and a familiar face here.  The one to my right is a guy likely in his 30’s, a good looking dark blond—and new to me.

I am the first to haul out my dick.  Shaved Head instantly starts kneading his crotch—watching me, now, not the porn.  The young guy certainly gets an eyeful of my dick, but when I glance at him a second time, he is turned towards the big television showing some fun bareback porn.

I notice SH now has his dick out.  It’s a waiting game to see which of us will make the first move.

He does.  He leans towards me.  “Can I suck it?” he whispers.

I nod.

He comes over, his cock swaying.  This has made the kid watch us, not the porn.  SH kneels between my splayed legs.  He bends, kneels, inhales deeply and sighs all before his tongue touches my cock.  I let go and he takes the head of my dick into his mouth.  He inches down on me, taking maybe three quarters of my shaft.  He gurgles with pleasure as he comes up.  And does it again.  This time he deliberately chokes himself on my cock.  I love the way his throat tightens on me as it spasms.  He pulls off me.  Shakes his head in pleasure—and takes just the tip into his mouth.

This has been too much for the kid.  He has forgotten the movie.  I grin as he takes out a bigger than average dick to jerk as he watches the two of us play.  He seems quite content to stroke. 

I tell my sucker to go for my balls.  He does.  And seems to truly love their scent.  He nuzzles and huffs and licks and spits on them—driving me crazy.  He pushes my legs up slightly to get more.  He licks all around my cockring and wants still more.  “Take your pants down.

I stand, unbutton the waist band and let them drop.  I sit back down on the cool seat—still clad in a mildly dirty jock.  My taint is now treated to the same treatment as my balls.  For a second I think he is going to rim me, but he stops just short—leaving all that hair down there dripping wet. 

He comes back up to my cock and slides down the shaft.  He chokes again.   Deliberately.  This time there is deep throat spittle.  I catch some in my hand and, watching the kid jerk, wrap the wet strands around my dick.  SH loves this and swallows me down again.

Over and over.  Choking on the last one.

This makes me stand up and fuck his face.  It’s too much for him.  He chokes—and spurts his load on the floor between my boots.  He gets up, apologizing that he got off so easily—and that he is a ‘one and done’ kinda guy.  He leaves.

Silence.

Then:  “That was so hot.”  The kid stays plastered against the wall where he’s been watching.  Then he takes a step towards me.  “I think I’m gonna shoot.  Would you like my load?”

I nod.  He comes towards me.  The moment his cock touches my mouth he shoots.  It’s big and creamy and truly sweet.  I hold onto his big balls so he can’t go anywhere until I have licked him clean.

*

I check out the straight side.  Someone’s girlfriend is indeed giving blow jobs to the men.  They are all vying to be picked next.  She seems to have staying power.  Or her boyfriend won’t let her stop.  I go back to the gay side.

A new man has entered.  He’s a regular.  We have exchanged blowjobs for years.  His average sized dick is drooling as he beats it.  Without a word I kneel to suck him.  He squeezes my shoulder by way of a greeting.  I get a mouthful of precum quickly.

The door opens.  Someone stands to the side of us, but I am too busy to bother who it is.  When I finally come up for air, I see the Watcher is back.  And stroking.  His dick just as hard—as if he hadn’t shot 10 or 12 minutes ago.

I go for the balls on the man I’m sucking.  He groans—just as I did.  I leave them just as wet, too.

“I need to get off and go,” he tells me.

I go back to his cock.  I take him to the root three or four times.  On the next slide down—he blows his load.  It’s not a lot—but it must feel good as he keeps thrusting it into my mouth.

Eventually he pulls out.  I catch a final drop on my tongue and swallow it down.  “I never need to wipe it clean with you,” he whispers. He thanks me and leaves.

I turn to the Watcher.  “You really like cum,” he says.

I give him a shrug, still on my knees.

He walks over.  “I can give you another load.”

I have to work a little for this one.  But barely.  I do get to lick his big, very hairy balls this time.  And it’s the cue for him to shoot.  I swallow him down.  Can it really be as big a load as the first one?  It feels it.

This time he thanks me.  And takes off.

I go back to the straight side, still rock hard after back to back loads.  Now I become a watcher myself.  The woman, not particularly pretty, is now getting fucked by her boyfriend.  One man, a guy who I have sucked—but know he prefers women—is watching and jerking.  The boyfriend waves him over and she now has dick in both ends.  I take out my dick and jerk.  The guy in her mouth cums fast—having watched all the other men feed her.  He grunts out his orgasm, shoves his wet cock into his shorts and leaves.

The couple un-couples.  He pulls her partially clad body to him.  They kiss and I can see that last load being exchanged.  It’s dripping out of his mouth as they slobber over each other.

It’s hot enough to make me shoot.