"A Dream Come True"

 Jackson—August, 2022

 

I went to a bookstore one last time before I decided to back off until after my Mpx vaccination.  The count of cases in all my surrounding counties was still very low.  It was, perhaps, not the best decision, but now, weeks later, it has proved to be fine. 

I went to the venue where there are numerous screens for different types of porn and some secluded viewing areas.  I packed my lunch to eat later as I wanted to get there in time for lunch hour.

 

There are very few cars in the lot.  I pay and go into the lounge.  Two men are here.  One I recognize from previous visits.  I settle down in the small room with one of the two gay porn screens.  The movies here rarely change, but they are good enough to get me hard and stroking.  The man I recognize ambles in and sits.  He is my age with a handsome face and a terrific grey beard. We talk as I stroke and he gropes himself through his trousers.  I glance over at him as he tells me about a friend who blows him regularly—but who is away for the summer.  Soon enough we are exchanging oral.  Neither of us want to get off and we know it.  It’s pleasant and a good warm-up.  He zips up, telling me he is going down to the booths in the basement.

I have now been here around an hour—and suddenly I get the trifecta of cocksucking.  A bearded man of around 45 comes in.  He is still wearing his vest from the road construction project that is happening on the freeway just a mile from here.

“You suck?” he asks, with no lead up at all.

He’s hot as fuck.  I go to my knees as he unzips.  I take him in my mouth, still only semi-erect.  He hardens to a nice seven incher.  He’s on lunch break—I can taste the sweat of the morning and it’s a total aphrodisiac to me.  He moans and I think closes his eyes, the way he leans against the wall.  He gives me a load really fast.  He grunts something unintelligible and zips up.

Still on my knees (and with my tongue making sure there is no cum in my beard) I hear “That was hot.  Do me?”  I turn.  He’s a handsome bear, shaved head but incredibly hairy everywhere else.  He is in an A-shirt and shorts.  He sits in a chair as he drops his shorts to his ankles.  He’s commando.  His thick dick is hardening as I take him in my mouth, though I am still tasting the construction worker.  I suck a long time on this one—before he scoots down in the chair. I know what he needs.  My wet finger finds his hole.  I enter him easily.  He groans out encouragement and his cock swells.  I add a second finger.  They both begin to saw into him. 

“Fuck!”  Bam.  He shoots a huge load in my mouth. 

He pants out his thanks as he dresses. 

I reach for the chair seat to stand.

“Don’t get up.” 

This man must have been stroking during my sucking and finger fucking of the bear.  I had been too busy to notice him.  He is not remotely handsome. 

“I don’t want to waste my load.”  He steps toward me.  I am in heat now.  A load is a load.  He gets into my mouth just before he erupts. 

He sighs.  I swallow.

Three loads in less than 15 minutes…

*

I wait a little while but no else is around.  I go and eat my lunch in the car.  I think about leaving.  Could it really get hotter than what I just did?  But, of course, I go back in—I have seen a lot of men arrive as I sat there.

A large, younger Black man is in the gay area.  We nod to each other as I sit opposite him.  We both stroke.  I am just about to make my move to join him on the couch when a man his own age beats me to it.  I watch them exchange head.  Someone my age sucks me as I watch.  He stands up when he’s close—and gives me a load.  This excites the two men on the couch in front of me—and the Black guy shoots.

I get one more load from a man I can’t remember.

I am now ready to go home.

A man, 50’s and rather hairy sits next to me.  Soon we are trading blow jobs.  He is not great with his mouth.  To keep away from his teeth I am doing him more than I am letting him suck me.

“You ever shoot your load on a guy’s face?”

I grunt an affirmative around his dick in my mouth.  (And I have—but it’s been some time.)

“I love to watch those videos, but no one has ever done it to me.”

I grunt, deciding to go for it.  I stand up.  “Suck my dick.”  He does.  I wince and pull out, telling him to lick my balls instead.  He does that really well.

“You want my load?”

He moans a ‘yes’ as he keeps on licking my hairy nuts while I stroke.  I’m close now.  I’ll give him what he wants.

“You want my cum on your face?”

“Please…”

I stroke harder.

“Say the words.”

“Shoot all over my face.  Please…Sir.”

That does it.

“Take it, boy!”

And I erupt.  The first splash is on his tongue sticking out of his open mouth, the next on his nose, then his cheeks and the last on his neck.  He’s covered.  And his cock is drooling out his own load onto the floor.

“Jeez…” he groans.  “Thank you.  That was so hot.  A dream come true…”

A give him a spare napkin and am on my way out the door…