West Indiana—October, 2017
After my time away with Derrick and Jacob, where it ended
up being all about fucking and fisting, I wanted an all oral session. I was pressed for time, but I managed to
sneak away to the bookstore closest to where I was staying in Indiana—the one
with a cinema on one side of the lobby and gloryholed booths on the other.
The parking lot is pretty
sparse this early October afternoon. On
my first prowl around, I find no one in the cinema, one locked door in the
arcade and two men chatting about the cooler weather in the hallway. I go back to the cinema and stroke.
Twenty minutes. Finally the curtained entrance rustles. It’s one of the talkers. He looks in at me disdainfully and goes back
to the arcade. Or maybe he leaves, as I
hear the front door chime.
I wait. And stroke to decent porn. The curtains open again. A college kid comes through the
curtains. He is tall and thin, with dark
blond hair, worn rather long. He stands for a moment right at the curtain. A moment later he walks down to be even with
where I am sitting. He stands by my
bench and unzips his jeans. He takes out
a slightly bigger than regulation cock.
It’s hard and he begins working his foreskin over a very red cockhead as
he looks right at me.
I slide across the
bench. I lean in and take him in my
mouth. He is instantly dripping
pre-cum. I expect him to blow a load
without much work on my part. He moans
really softly. The curtains open. The other talker comes in—a man of my age,
much shorter, with a slight gut. He
begins kneading himself as he watches me suck.
“Let him suck you,” the
College kid says, “He’s great.”
I think we are both
surprised, but the new arrival opens his pants a pulls out a hard six
incher. The College Kid watches,
fascinated to see me suck someone else at close range. He is careful not to jerk himself now. I begin going back and forth between the two
dicks. They love it when I take both
cock heads into my mouth at the same time.
“I want to get naked,” the
College Kid says. “Come on.” He does himself up and leads us into the
arcade. He chooses a booth with no
gloryholes and goes in. He strips
down. He is very much an otter—hair everywhere. I go in next.
The other man squeezes between the television and the door. He shuts and locks it.
“Do you eat ass?” the College
kid asks.
I nod and he kneels on the
bench. It’s a wonderfully hairy ass—the crack
over grown with curly blond hair. I
kneel and begin a feast.
The Watcher strokes. “Eat
that hole out,” he whispers in as stage whisper. “Get him good and wet.”
I don’t need any
encouragement. I am rock hard having
this hairy hole in my mouth. The College
kid is whimpering. He has not touched
his dick since I started. The pleasure I’m
giving him is there for all to hear. I
lick and spit and poke it into his hole.
“Fuck him,” the watcher
commands me, still in a hushed tone. “Fuck
that hot ass with your big dick.”
“Fuck me,” the College kid
moans. “I want your dick in me. Please.”
“Yeah,” the watcher
whispers. “Fuck him raw.”
I stand up and lube my cock
a little. I slap my head against the wet
hole, expecting to be asked for a condom.
But no. I push into his super wet
ass. Now the young man touches his dick.
He jerks as he gets used to my dick
invading his tight hole. I pause.
“Fuck him!” The Watcher wants me jack hammering him
instantly. “Fuck, you are gonna split
him in two.” I ignore him and begin a
slow fuck.
The College kid begins a
low chant—“Yes…Yes…Yes. Fuck, yes. Yes…Yes…”
It’s cramped in here, but
it’s hot. I pull out for a moment, spit
in his upturned hole and re-enter. My
fuck tempo is faster.
“That’s the way to fuck him”
my one man cheering section hisses. “Give
him your hot cum.”
“I’m gonna shoot,” the
College Kid moans.
I am surprised that I feel
my balls tightening already. Am I going
to shoot so soon?
“Give me your load.” The College
Kid whispers. “Give it to me.”
And I shoot. Almost involuntarily—not a full on orgasm—but
I can feel me firing into him.
I hold still thinking he
will finish off his own dick with me still in him. He doesn’t.
I slowly pull off. The College
Kid pivots on the bench and sucks my dick clean.
The Watcher is watching us
intently. As the ass to mouth moment
happens he explodes all over the floor in front of us—getting some of his jizz
on my boot. He bolts out the door the
moment he tucks his wet cock away. I
thank the kid, who just smiles.
*****
I hang around in the cinema. After all, I came to suck dick.
There is no one. Not one man comes in here.
I cruise the arcade. There is only one booth occupied. The door is cracked open. I look in.
It’s the College Kid stroking that beautiful uncut cock to a Raging
Stallion video.
He smiles at me. “Good for round two?” he asks.
I am about to beg off,
almost always being a one and done guy.
But my dick has other ideas. I
feel it swell.
I suck his cock. And yup, my dick tells me he wants back in
that ass.
Without my asking the Kid
squirms around and offers me his ass while I’m still on my knees.
“Let me taste my load,” I
tell him.
He reaches back and pulls
his hairy ass cheeks apart. “It’s not
just yours,” he tells me.
I groan in the back of my
throat and dig in. His sweet ass definitely
tastes of cum.
“Give me another load….Please.”
“You want me to fuck in
some stranger’s cum?” I whisper fiercely.
I don’t wait for an
answer. My cock is raging. I plunge into him.
He groans loudly and then
whispers “I love Daddy cum in my ass. Give
it to me.”
I fuck him hard.
He jerks.
One good turn deserves another. I know how the College Kid feels. When it's good, I want it again!
ReplyDelete"One good turn deserves another."
DeleteMy mother taught me that, too. I try to pout it into practice whenever I can!