"Can I Sit On It?"

 So here is a list of all the men I had sex with in February, 2021:

 

 

 

 

 

 

Yup.  I had nary a hook up in February.  I do remember turning the heat on in the playroom and jerking to Jake Morgan taking all the other inmates up his fabulous ass in Death Row Cum Dump.  My orgasm was all the sweeter as I have personal experience with my cock inside that hot man...

 

South Central Michigan—March, 2021

I now had my first Moderna shot.  And I went back to the more spacious bookstore where the large area is divided into several viewing areas—each with a different type of porn.  I sat, masked and jerking, to the rather average gay porn showing.

Two older men sucked my dick.  One was good, the other, not so much.  I washed after each mouth was on me.  I was nowhere near cumming and I was considering leaving—food was sounding better than sex.

And then a new man walked in…

 

He is young for the usual clientele here.  But that is not the real attraction.  It is the look of lust in his eyes—above his dark blue mask—as he sees me stroking my lightly lubed dick.  I nod at him—and he instantly goes to his knees.  His tongue finds my balls.  He lets me stroke as he licks them, leaving them incredibly wet.  I sigh—he begins to take them into his mouth.  Often this hurts—not with him.  He is gentle.  Always caressing them with a velvety tongue.

I take my hand away.  He licks up the shaft and over the top.  His mouth ovals and he sinks down the full length of me.  He is great.  Great suction.  A wet, warm mouth.  Great tongue action.  And now I can see his face as the mask is under his chin.  He is handsome, blond, likely around 35.  I think he’s slim—but it is hard to tell with the winter coat still done up.

He pauses, looks up and our eyes meet.

“Daddy, tell me that you fuck…”

I nod.

“Yeeeesss,” he hisses and goes back down on me.  He stops trying to get me off—he just makes me feel good.  And wet.  And ready for more.

He stops again.  “I need to clean up.  I’ll be back.  You’ll stay?”

I nod again.

He goes off. 

The good cocksucker from before, who has been watching most of this, leans in.  “That was hot.  You gonna put that big dick in his butt?”

“I’m certainly going to try…” I murmur.

The cocksucker sits in another chair, nicely distanced, and takes out his cock and strokes to the porn while waiting for the live show to begin.

Blond Boy is gone a long time.  I do myself up and walk around to see if he’s off sucking someone else—or if he is even in the building.  But the bathroom door is shot—and water is running.  I go back to my chair and stroke.

Eventually Blond Boy comes back.  He strips down to nothing but running shoes.  He elaborately folds his clothes and tucks them next to the television.  He goes back to his knees between my splayed legs.  He is in great shape.  Lightly haired on his defined chest with very hairy legs.

Once he’s gotten me good and wet he stands up.  He leans in and whispers:  “Can I sit on it?”

“Sure.”

He turns his back to me and lowers himself down on my cock.  Millimeter by millimeter.  It is excruciatingly slow…but I let him set the pace.  He takes it all, pauses, and then begins to fuck himself.  Slow and easy.

“Soooooo good, Daddy.”

He increases the speed.

Soon he is truly bouncing on my dick.  Working for my load.  But he doesn’t know me…I’m not even close.

His legs tire.  He stands up.  So do I.  We hug.  He whispers in my ear:  “That makes me so horny.  Can I suck that man as you fuck me?” 

I bend him over to connect with my previous sucker.  I slide in at the same time the short, thick cock of the other man goes in his mouth.  I begin slowly, but build to my usual hard driving fuck.

The man in the chair is convulsing into orgasm.  In no time at all.  Blond Boy swallows it down.  And licks the head clean, to the distress of the man who shot.  I keep fucking.

Three or four other men have wandered in and stayed.  Watching.  Two have their cocks out.

“You make me so horny,” croons Blond Boy to me.  “Give me a cock,” he demands of the two men stroking.  One is hot.  One is not.  The hot man steps forward, but surprisingly, the cute boy impaled on my cock reaches for the ugly guy.  The man eagerly steps forward and presents his very average cock to be sucked.  Blond Boy groans and takes his third dick in fifteen minutes.   I fuck him harder—pushing him into the dick in front of him.

The hot guy is not at all put off by not being chosen.  He strokes and occasionally slaps the back of the neck of the boy with his hard cock.

The ugly guy gets off.  Blond Boy swallows it all.

With a grunt, the hot guy shoots a load all over Blond Boy’s face.  BB cranes around and gets the last blast in his mouth.  I reach forward and wipe my fingers through the Hot Guy’s cum.  I coat my dick and shove it up Blond Boy’s ass.

“Shoot in me, Daddy.   Give me your cum.”

The scene is hot enough I can actually get there on his command.

I unleash a torrent of cum up his hole.  Blast after blast.  I grunt and hold on to his naked hips for dear life.

*

We exchange phone numbers of course.

I tell him what I did with the fourth guy’s cum.  He is shocked…but in a good way.  He hadn’t noticed.

I clean up—and as I leave, I see his naked body, sucking a fifth man in the middle of the main viewing area…