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…
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.
ReplyDeleteAnd 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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