Northern Indiana—August, 2022
I was headed home after
my five weeks in Indiana. Somewhere, along
the way, my balls began begging for release.
I veered a little west and decided to stop at the bookstore where on one
side of the lobby there are booths with glory holes and on the other a cinema. I paid, pissed and went to the cinema…
There are two older
men in the space. I sit down on a bench
that is against the waist-high wall that runs along the back. Often the action here is behind the wall,
vaguely hidden. (As if you can’t tell
that a man is standing there getting his cock sucked by someone out of sight.) One man is on a similar bench on the other
side of the room. The other is standing,
tentatively, by the curtained entrance. Neither
seem eager for play of any kind.
The curtains
part. The light skinned Black man I have
now met in two different Michigan bookstores is here. We smile—and actually chuckle a little. He sits next to me. He unzips and flops out his darker version of
my dick. I know exactly what I want to
do. I slip to the floor, take him in my
mouth and get his cock every bit as hard as mine.
It’s like a sex alarm
has gone off. Four men come into the
room as I suck him. Each takes his cock
out and jacks as they watch us. My bud finally
pulls me off him. I now sit down on the
bench and let him suck me. He deliberately
starts on my balls, showing off my gleaming, wet cock to the dim room.
I look over at the new
men. There is a short, furry guy, in his
40’s, in jeans and a denim jacket. His
dick is fat and long. There is a man my
age in dress pants and sports coat—right from the office. His big dick juts out, an angry red color. There is also a college aged kid, with more
cock than usual. An older guy is the
last addition. He is keeping his dick
hidden with all the big men in the room.
My bud stops sucking
and gestures towards the new men, inviting them to join us. Furry guy takes him up on the offer and brings
us his cock. I go to the floor next to
my bud and we take turns licking and sucking him. We even have a moment of one of us on one
side of his shaft, and the one on the other, moving our lips and tongues in unison
along the engorged cock.
He is so thick I can
barely get him comfortably in my mouth.
I let my bud do that, he seems to take him easily. I gesture to the big-dicked office guy. He steps towards us but stops. I get up and go to him. His cock is extra-long, but not so thick. He has a slight downward curve that makes for
easy sucking. He likes that—and fucks my
face a little.
I pull off him. He pulls me up. We kiss and he goes to his knees to sample
mine. I notice that while I was busy on
my knees, the college kid had gone over to my friend and the furry guy. The young guy is jerking his seven-incher
like a mad man as he goes back and forth from one man to the other. I like how the man not being sucked is
holding the boy in place on the other daddy.
My bud catches my eye. He grins at me. He whispers something in Furry Guy’s
ear. He nods and pulls the college kid
up and all three of them join the two of us against the side wall. We change partners. I suck Furry Guy again. My angle is better now, and I can take more of
him. Soon we switch. Suit Coat is getting sucked by College Kid,
while my bud is on all fours, his mouth replacing the College Kid’s hand.
“You need to try his
dick,” my bud tells College Kid. The kid
looks at me and then crawls over as I stand up.
He’s amazing—a true Hoover of a mouth.
Furry Guy and Suit Coat stroke—while my bud plays with College Kid’s
nipples.
Another man joins
us. He sucks all of us. I remember nothing about what he looked like,
but he has the most memorable line of the day: “I have never seen so many big
dicks in one place!”
I am encouraged to
fuck Suit Coat. I rim him first. He is hairy and hot and moist. He bends and is supported by Furry Guy. I can’t wait to sink into his ass. He takes me easily—hissing out “Fuck me hard,
stud.” I do.
So hard that my Bud helps steady him, too. College Kid stands up—and watches
every thrust of my cock into the hairy ass.
I pull out. I have gone a little too deep. I go off to wash. When I get back, my bud is nowhere to be
found. Furry Guy is deep in College Kid’s
mouth. I go over and find his nipples
through the fabric of his shirt. I twist
lightly. It’s all it takes—he groans and
spews his load down College Kid’s throat.
He takes off. College Kid crawls
over to me and unbuttons my 501’s. He
takes my freshly washed cock out—and easily get me hard again. He is jerking himself. Like a mad man.
I ask if he wants me
to take a turn on him. He shakes his
head. He swallows me to the root—and chokes
himself on purpose. It’s his
trigger. He spurts all over my boots. He apologizes—after he comes back to
reality. I shrug. He takes off.
All my playmates are
gone and the remaining men are happy doing nothing.
I tour the arcade. After all the hot play I don’t want to stick
my dick through a hole. I go back to the
cinema. There is Furry Guy—he’s just taken
a break. He is half hard, stroking himself
back to life.
I stand next to him. “Can I suck you some more?”
“I can’t possible cum
again,” he whispers back.
“I just want to get
off with your dick in my mouth.”
He nods. I go to my knees. I am so hard just looking at his half-hard
cock. I take all of it—letting him get
full hard deep in my throat. It’s a
wonderfully tight feeling. I finally
back off and work his piss slit with my tongue.
“Suck me, fucker,” he
mumbles.
My fist is working
fast—almost as fast as the flogging College Kid gave himself.
Furry Guy lays his big
hand on my head. It’s just resting there—but
it’s enough to make me spurt, covering the floor between his legs…
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