"Here's Some Ass For You!"

 Near Home—June, 2023

It was Sunday.  I was expecting a regular.  He let me know he was having nasty clean out issues and felt he should cancel.  I thanked him for being honest—but was still horned from the things I had hoped to do to / with him.  I knew it would not be as much fun, but I went to the local bookstore to see what trouble I could get into…

 

The moment I walk into the straight video theatre all eyes are on me.  There are half a dozen men here—and they seem restless.  Which I hope will translate to them being horny.  I sit along the side wall and open my fly.  I don’t even have my cock hard before a man my age, in a ball cap and shorts, is on his knees giving me really good head.  He soon comes up for air.  I pull his face into my balls to have him lick them while I lazily jerk my cock.  He moans as he tastes my slightly sweaty sack.

There is a man standing behind me.  He is jerking.  I can hear the ‘squish’ of his hand sliding over his wet cock.  He moves into my range of vison as I begin to jerk.  I assume he wants his cock sucked.  I turn and offer, with a slight nod of my head.  He takes a giant step backward.  He obviously just wants to watch.  The man between my legs finally come up from my balls, knock my hand away from my dick and swallows me down again.  This is too much for the voyeur.  He wastes a huge load of cum all over the floor.

The man on my cock finally senses I will not be giving him a load anytime soon.  He stands up, thanks me, and goes out the door.  A major shift of all the men here happens.  Half the room leaves.  I move to the cocksucker’s chair—as I always feel too close to the screen on the side.  The few men who are left in the room are quite content to simply watch the porn.

I lazily jerk my dick—the porn is quite good, with an Italian looking top who is very Dom and makes the young women he is fucking gape.

The door opens.  A very young man enters.  He must be college age—as I know the desk clerks check ID—but he doesn’t look it. He leans against the wall a foot away from where I am sitting.  It takes a moment for his eyes to adjust to the dimness of the room, but when they do, he looks over at me and gasps.  Literally, the sound of his intake of breath fills the room.  He eyes widen at the sight of my dick.  Then he smiles and unzips. 

I watch him dig into his fly, get past some restrictive underwear, before he pulls out a cock that is almost a mirror image of mine.  It is the same length and girth, the same whiteness of shaft, just it’s cockhead is different.  Instead of my big flared head, his tapers down to a much smaller point.  We grin at each other.  He strokes along with me. Finally, he leans down and whispers, “Would you mind sucking me?”

I just turn and pull him into my mouth.  I really have to oval big not to scrape him with my pronounced canines.  He sighs and seems to love that I spend a lot of time on his piss slit, which is dripping precum constantly.  I also do his balls, stroking his thick shaft lightly while I lick them. 

I go back to deep throating him.  I can hear his breathing change.  Am I really going to get this young stud’s load?

Suddenly, he pulls out of my mouth and grabs at his nuts.  He leans over again and says, “I promised this load to a guy in the arcade with the hottest ass.”  He begins to cram it all back into his pants.  I grin and watch him go out the door…

*

I relax, staying put in the back row.

A regular, a ginger-ish guy in his 40’s who had to have played college football (and is still in good shape) gives me some head. Beefy Linebacker jerks himself relentlessly as he does it.  When his legs tire, I offer to return the favor.

“I don’t want to blow my load.”  BL goes over to the gay cinema instead.

I watch the video.

A man who is a stranger to me comes in.  He stands against the wall—his eyes on my cock and not the movie.  He wrestles with himself a long time before he leans over and hefts my cock (timed to when I stop stroking and take a nonchalant hit from my water bottle.)  He goes to the floor.  He is the least experienced of the cocksuckers tonight, but I like watching his Bermuda shorts tent more and more the longer he sucks me.

He finally takes a breather—and I never see him again.

The door opens one more time.  It is the Bearded Black Top who loves to get blown by young guys.  And who does he have with him, but the young man with the similar dick.  BBT stands near me, leaning against the back wall.  He indicates the young man should get on his knees and service him.  The young man throws a slightly worried glance at me, but does what is expected of him.   He pulls down the basketball shorts BBT is wearing and takes the semi hard cock into his mouth.  The top sighs and ruffles the kid’s hair.  I watch BBT harden up and the young man keeps sucking, throwing an occasional glance at me.  Does he really think sucking dick lowers his top credentials? 

“Suck my friend.”  He pulls the young man off his cock, and gently pushes him in my direction.  The young man crawls between my legs.   I am bigger in both length and girth than the cock he just had in his mouth.  He has to really work not to nick me.  And he seems unhappy at our role reversal.  In a few more moments, he stands up and bolts out the door.   Bearded Black Top goes after him.

I stroke. 

Beefy Linebacker returns and asks to sit next to me.  We both stroke together, sort of seeing who will be the first to suck the other.

Bearded Black Top bursts back into the room.  “Here’s some ass for you to fuck,” he crows.  He leads in a burly younger man with dark hair.  He is easily 6 feet tall, and carries some extra weight.  Beefy Linebacker is agog.

BBT leads the young man to the chair I started in along the side wall.  He tells him to lose his clothes.  He is soon standing naked among four of us.  BBT bends him over the back of the chair and stick his dick in the bottom’s mouth.  No one seems to want to go first, so I get up and move to the pair.  I kneel and rim the bottom’s ass.

“Get your dick in him,” BBT commands.

“You want it bare?” I ask.

“Fuck him raw, just don’t cum in him,” BBT says before the guy can answer.

“Is that what you want?” 

The bottom nods his head, while still sucking the rock hard dick in his mouth.

I stand up, lube myself and slide in.  The kid grunts around the dick in his mouth.

“Fuck him with that big white cock,” BBT orders.  

I fuck until the guy, pulls off the cock in his mouth and asks to go to his knees.  I pull out and let him get situated so he now supported by his arms on the chair’s seat.  Beefy Linebacker has stripped to just socks while I fucked.  He jumps in.  His cock is girthy, if not long.  The bottom groans more loudly now, with no dick in his mouth.  BBT, another older onlooker and I all stroke to the fuck happening at our feet.

“I want to breed you,” BL groans.  “Let me cum in you.”

“No way,” grunts BBT.  The young bottom nods his head.

Beefy Linebacker pulls out and shoots a massive load all over the guy’s ass.  He howls out his orgasm as he does it.  The older guy steps up to the bent over bottom.  I assume it’s to make the kid suck his cock, but I’m too busy kneeling and inserting in the now very wet hole (even if it’s not cummy.)  I begin to plow.   I look up and the older guy covers the bottom’s face with his load.

It looks super-hot, dripping off him, but it is not in Bearded Black Top’s playbook.  He calls a halt to the proceedings.  He and the bottom move to a corner to clean up a little.   I check my cock and there is another issue anyways…I whisper it to BBT as I head out the door to the bathroom…