Saturday Night at the Bookstore

 Near Home—June, 2022

I didn’t do anything for a week after Fornication.  I was exhausted, but in a glowing, positive way.  Driving long distances can wear me out—but I came home happy and content, if not fully rested.  In the spirit of looking out for others I made sure I got tested.  All was good.

So of course, that news made me horny.  I went to the bookstore on a Saturday night.  I had gotten into the habit of visiting in the afternoons—which had usually worked well.  I wanted to see what an evening would hold in store for me. 

I was a little concerned that after the great sex of the previous week, I might be disappointed in the regulars there.  Looking back on it now, it proved to be a very enjoyable night…

 

I am seated in the cocksucker’s seat on the straight side.  There are a few guys scattered around.  I unbutton and work my dick to full erection.  The door opens.  The Latino, who likes to get fucked, but with a condom, comes in.  He is mid 30’s and nicely put together.  He sees me and stands against the back wall.  I wait for him to wave the gold foil packed Magnum in front of my eyes.  He surprises me.  He unzips.  “Suck me,” he hisses in my ear.

A fat-ish, uncut dick is proffered.  I take him into my mouth for the very first time (though we have been fucking sporadically for almost a year.)  He begins to precum—a steady drip on my ever-moving tongue.  He must be able to feel it for he begins to fuck my face.  Just a few strokes, but it is nice to see a different side of him.  He pulls out and tells me to fuck him, that will make him cum for me.  He goes off to the gay cinema to wait for me.  I watch the movie for a bit and then head over. 

He bends over the back of a chair the moment I arrive.  Two men I recognize are there and stroking.  I rip open the condom, lube my dick and roll it on.  It’s a quick fuck.  He blasts his load all over the floor.  I am glad for the latex, for as usual, his clean out not complete—or non-existent.  

I go wash—just to be sure.

When I come back to the gay theatre, I sit in the corner in the back.  An older man who loves to suck me was one of the men who watched the fuck.  He crawls across the floor and begins to suck me.  He has a cavernous mouth and has never nicked me with his teeth.  He also has great suction.

“Now your balls…” he murmurs.  I stroke and he licks them.  He groans out his pleasure as he tries to get his tongue between my cockring and my ball sack—as I instructed him months ago.  He finally has to stop for his knees give out.  He goes to the other room, decidedly happy.

The other man who watched me fuck now stands up.  “You’ve sucked my cock,” he tells me.

I nod.  I do remember him.  He loves to twist his nipples on his very hairy chest as I suck.

“Get me off, I need to go home.”

He sticks his regulation cock into my mouth.  Between my hot tongue and his nipple twisting, he takes no time to give me a creamy load.

*

Later.  The bearded man I have been sucking off fairly regularly shows up.  The last time we met, he was so excited when I ate his hairy ass.  He stands near me and strokes.  I wave him over. 

“I’m not hard,” he says apologetically.

“I like guys to get hard in my mouth.  It’s fine.”

I have to work some, but he stiffens right up.  I suck him with a very wet mouth.  I only leave his cock to get his balls just as wet.

“Eat my ass again?”

I don’t answer.  I just grab his hips and turn him.  He is amazingly hairy all over, but his ass crack is a jungle.  My tongue burrows through it all, reveling in the wet hair on my lips and cheeks.  I find his pucker.  He gasps and beats his cock.

“I’m gonna shoot.  You want it?” 

I move fast enough to not waste a drop…

*

I am alone in the theatre.  I have watched the first half of Unrelenting Manhood, a Lucas Entertainment opus.  Very pretty men having very hot sex.  They can’t get enough of ass to mouth—which make me just as happy as the men on the screen.

A pair of guys come in.  Strangers to me after this night of regulars. One is tall and thin and dark.  The other is short, average build, fair haired and acting as a tour guide.  “So there’s a straight side and a gay one.  You’ll like it in here better.”

The tall one grunts and they sit down in the opposite corner from me.  We nod at each other.  They watch the movie.  The tall one’s jeans mound nicely.  The other guy feels it up.  “Nice,” he murmurs.  “Let me suck it.”

The tall one makes no move to agree or to stop him.

The smaller guy unzips him and pulls out a dick that is just as big as mine.  He makes sure I get a good eyeful of the big cock he’s about to suck.  The tall one closes his eyes.  (Shutting me out?  Or just to concentrate on the mouth on his dick?)

But the smaller guy just strokes it.  It seems to have some extra skin, but it’s hard to tell if it’s truly uncut. 

“Suck it, don’t maul it.”

Instantly the smaller guy is taking the cock into his mouth.  He puts on a good show—deep throating it, licking his balls, sucking just the head and jerking the rest of the shaft.

The tall one opens his eyes.

“Looks like you have a big one, too.  Come here.”

I go over.  He strokes my cock lightly as he continues to be serviced by the smaller blond.

“Let him suck me.”

I go to my knees and take his cock into him mouth.  The blond unzips and sticks a tiny dick into his partner’s mouth.  He has to stand on his toes to do it.  Soon he is joining me and we double suck the big dick.  We alternate who is on the shaft and who is on his balls. 

Suddenly I feel a tug from the tall one.  “Let me taste that big dick.”  I stand up and let him suck me.  Honestly, he’s not very good.  But it’s hot to see my dick in his rugged face.  The smaller guy is happy to have me otherwise engaged. 

The tall one shudders.  Did he cum?  Maybe, for they suddenly are standing up, zipping up and headed out the door.

I am left with the finale of the movie. 

It works out well.  I coordinate my messy release with Viktor Rom’s in the video.