Monday, December 11, 2023

Working Off Holiday Stress at the Bookstore

 Near Home—November, 2023

 

I think you know that I have had incredible luck at the bookstore on Black Friday, the shopping day after our American Thanksgiving.  There were always lots of new men killing time while their wives shopped and many were looking to get off.  This year Black Friday was the day GaryM came to play—so I still had great sex, just of a very different type.  As Saturday dawned, I lay in bed wondering if it would be the same busy bookstore a day later.  Should I go?

I got there right after lunch.  The parking lot was quite full…

 

There are men everywhere.  But it is not the curious men of Black Friday.  It seems to be a ton of gay men looking for release after being with family.  The moment I sit down in the gay theatre and haul out my hardening cock, a young man is on his knees sucking me.  I finally place him as the cute white guy who was part of the bi-sexual scene earlier this year.  He sucks me enthusiastically as he beats his meat.

The Black man, who’s load I reverse felched into Braydon, is here.  He appears out of the shadows, smiles at me and unzips.  He pushes into the space next to my chair, offering his hard, drooling dick.  The young man goes back and forth on us without a moment of hesitation.  He keeps it up until he shoots a load between my boots.

I get the Black top’s wet cock slapped against cheek.  I suck him. He only pulls out long enough to sit down on a vacant chair near me.  I go to my knees and suck him some more—and am rewarded with a big load down my throat.  Once again, he stays hard and stroking after he shoots.  I sit down again, just as the door opens.

It is a tall white man entering.  He is likely 30 to 35.  He’s been to the gym, as his chest and biceps are suggesting his white tee shirt is way too small.  Gym shorts cover his bubble butt.  He wastes no time in going to his knees and sucking me.  He extends a willing hand to jerk the Black Top.

I encourage him, with my hand on the back of his head, to service us both with his mouth.  He does.  Willingly—and making incredibly sexy moans as he does it.  When he’s back on my dick, the other top stands up and pulls the gym shorts down, revealing a smooth jock strapped bubble butt.  The young man makes no protest.  The other top stands next to me again.  When the young man starts sucking him, I ease to the floor and, with my chest on his back, begin licking his glorious ass.  The young man moans around the cock in his mouth.

“Fuck him.”

I keep eating a little longer.  I finally come up, panting myself.  “You want to get fucked?”

No answer, he just keeps sucking.

“You want my raw dick in your ass?”

This time he nods, his head never leaving the black cock in his mouth.

I lube up and slide in.  Glide is a better word.  I bottom out in one smooth stroke.  Obviously, this ass gets used, one way or another, a lot.  I fuck.  I make eye contact with the other top.  I can see that he is thinking of taking his turn soon.

I fuck.  My hand instinctively gives the generous mound of ass a slap.  The sound reverberates around the tiny room and the young man works harder, making his ass clamp down on my cock.

The door opens.  The larger Black man who has organized group fucking for us in the past, comes in.  He is not pleased I am in this young man.  He leans down and whispers in the guy’s ear.  He obediently pulls his butt off me.  The Organizer sits in my chair and takes out his cock and moves the guy’s head to his own dick.

I sit in another chair and watch.  The young man is still pushed back and forth between the two Black men, but the guy who’s load I took, is now wilting.  He is not happy with the turn of events—nor am I, but I don’t show it.  The organizer leans down and whispers once more in the bottom’s ear.  They dress and leave the room.

“What the fuck??”

I shrug.  “Maybe they had a pre-arranged meeting…”

I do myself up and go to the straight theatre.  The two of them aren’t there—so they must be fucking in the arcade.  I watch the porn.

A ginger bear-ish man comes and sits beside me.  I stroke, he kneads his crotch.  “You don’t remember me, do you?”

I confess I don’t.

“You fucked me here—and it was great.”  He gets on his knees and begins sucking my dick in front of the three other men in the room.  He’s good.  I rub my hand over his head.  He comes up for air.  “Will you again?”

I nod and he suggests going into the gay theatre.  We do.  There are two men stroking here.  He strips out of his jeans and kneels on a chair down front.  I eat his hairy ass—a wonderful contrast to the smooth one before.

“Remember the condom,” he grunts out.  I happen to have a Magnum in my shirt pocket.  I roll it on and fuck.  His ass was so juicy on my tongue and now I can only feel the heat not the wetness.  I fuck him harder than I might normally, trying to get more feeling into my dick.

The other men in the room now watch us, but no one makes a move to join.

I finally pull out.  The bear stands, gives me a hug and whispers “Now you are the two best fucks of my life.”

Suddenly, I’m glad I did it—even with the diminished feeling…

*

I go back to the straight side.  I get sucked.

I suck some cock myself and even get a load once I squirm a finger up his ass.

I go back to the gay side.  It is suddenly alive with sexual heat.  The Organizer is doing up his pants.  He has obviously just finished breeding the hot young white guy I’d started to fuck.  I hope I might be next up his dripping ass—but they both get dressed and leave the store.

I watch a young Black man, who’s sucked me before, suck another Black guy, with a sizable cock.  The recipient is new to me.  He keeps glancing my way.  I can’t tell from his look if he’s interested or wants me to leave them alone.

I just stroke.  The young guy gets up, his knees tired.  He sits for a bit with the guy he just had in his mouth.  He sees me, nods and comes over.  He begins sucking me.  I have been here now for quite some time—and he is giving me the best head of the day.  I had forgotten how good he is.  The other man, who he’d been sucking, comes over to watch us.  I motion him toward me and take his long, thin cock into my mouth.

He grunts.

And I explode.  No warning.  I just shoot out rivers of cum.  I groan.  The guy in my mouth pulls out and slaps my cheek with his wet cock.  The guy on the floor just keeps swallowing and swallowing.  He licks me clean and knee walks over to the other hard cock and swallows it down as I sit still and try to catch my breath…

2 comments:

  1. Glad to hear you were still able to partake in some post-Thanksgiving celebrating. Those orgasm's that seem to just catch us by surprise are the best.

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    1. And it did take me totally by surprise. It was just as if I hadn't shot a huge load the day before--which we both know is not the case!

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