A Busy Bookstore

 Jackson—April, 2024

It was Saturday.  The end of the month.  I was horned.  But I wanted to go somewhere different.  I finally decided on the bookstore that has re-modeled their video lounge into a play area with gloryholes and a medical table for fucking.  I packed a lunch and took off.

I arrived just before noon—and the place was packed.  I lucked into of the last parking spots.  I went inside.  The price had gone up.  Making small talk with the male cashier, I mentioned how surprised I was at the number of cars.  He told me that, lately, Saturdays there had been incredibly busy.  I thanked him and went through the door into the darkened lounge…

 

Men are everywhere.  Right now, they are all in my age range—plus or minus 10 years.  There is a man openly jerking to trans porn.  Two more are doing the same thing to old gay videos.  One of the three gloryholes booths has the door closed.  I walk around to the ramp behind the booths—and there is a man, his entire body pressed against the wall, obviously enjoying himself.

I go piss in the bathroom, then walk down the narrow hall.  There is a blow job happening in the next room.  I walk down to the room with the medical table.  A small orgy is in progress.  A man in his early 50’s (who I have fucked here in the past) is fully naked and lying on the table.  He is flanked by two men, one who he’s blowing and the other one he’s jerking.  A third man is sucking the naked guy.  Across the room, a man is seated in a chair.  His cock is being sucked by a man on his knees and another man is in the seated guy’s mouth.

I take out my dick.

The naked guy sees me, when he comes up for air, and smiles.  I think he remembers my dick.  The naked guy asks the guy to stop sucking.  The sucker won’t.  He must be good.  For as I move closer, the naked guy shoots in the sucker’s mouth.

He asks me to fuck him anyways…but it’s a lost cause.  I try to get into him, but he decides he’s done.  He gets dressed and leaves.  I turn my attention to the guys in and surrounding the chair.  The guy getting head from the seated guy pulls out of his mouth.  I take his place.  The guy has a good mouth.  I let him have his way with my cock.

We change around.  The guy on his knees gets up and feeds the chair guy.  I suck chair guy.  Then we rotate again…until we have each had the other two dicks.  And just as fast we go our separate ways.

I am now looking at a bearded man, a few years my elder.  He has a skinny guy leaning on the now vacant medical table.  The bearded guy has the most beatific look on his face as he sucks.  I watch, stroking.  The bearded guy pulls off him and motions for the guy to turn around.  He’s hesitant, but he does.  And the bearded guy begins to eat his ass.  I have rarely seen such hunger in a public place.  I actually stop watching and let them have a private moment…

*

I am standing on the slurp ramp and have my cock through the middle gloryhole.  There are men on either side of me being serviced through the other two holes.  I have a very hungry mouth on me, but he can’t seem to stop raking his teeth across my big, flared cock head.  I look at the guy to my left.  He grins and we switch holes.  The new mouth is velvety and wonderful.  I grab the top of the wall, my body flattened against it, and hang on as he swallows me down…

*

I cruise around.  There is a shaved head guy I have played with before undressing at the medical table.   He nods to me.  We chat as he folds his clothes and places them under the bench.  Soon, I am eating his ass.

“Stick that big cock in me.”

I keep eating as I finish lubing myself up.  I stand and slide in.  He takes me easily.  I am guessing he uses a lot of big toys.  I fuck hard.  And suddenly I feel it.  He is no longer clean.  He’s left water deep inside and I have been churning it.  He tells me I’m crazy—that he cleaned out.  I tell him not to move as there is actually shit on the floor from when I pulled out.

I clean up.  I clean up the floor and send him home.

I go out to eat my lunch—hoping this is just a hiccup in an otherwise good day…

*

I go back inside.  The age range is now wider.  Men in their 30’s and 40’s play with each other and occasionally with some of the older crowd.  I am sitting in the straight sex nook.  But the sex that is happening is very gay.  The bearded sucker/rimmer is kneeling in front of me.  His mouth is wonderful.  And the beard is great on my balls.

“Lick my balls with that talented tongue.”

His eyes light up with my words of praise.  And he does just what I ask.  Treating each hairy orb individually to a loving tongue bath.  He stops only long enough to look up at me, his eyes searching my face to see if he is pleasing me.

“I love your tongue,” I murmur.

He goes right back and digs under my balls with it.  Finding my cock ring and starting to trace the metal with the tip of his tongue.

“I saw you eat that guy’s ass.”

He stops licking and looks at me.

“You like to lick a man’s butt hole?”

His face glazes over.  Looking almost like he’s cumming.

“You want to eat this top’s ass?”

I don’t wait for an answer.  I stand up, drop my pants to my knees and turn around.  I reach back and pull his hairy face into my ass crack.  He makes the sexiest sound in the back of his throat as his tongue finds my hole…

*

Shaved Head is back from a second round of clean out.  I fuck him…but my mind is still seeing the scene before.  I fuck him long enough to make him feel the trip home to the shower shot was worth it.

I suck some dick myself.   But not for long.  The guy is soon on me.

Bearded Man comes by, the moment my wet cock is free.  We are now in the room next to the bathroom.   He is on his knees and taking me deep.

“You want to lick my ass, again?” I whisper.

He nods. 

The pants drop.  I turn and bend, holding onto the chair arms.  He gets deeper into me, grunting out his pleasure.   Damn, he’s good.  I can’t stop jerking myself as he rims me.

And I’m there.  I turn and make it into his mouth just in time.  He makes the most sensual noises as he swallows the outpouring from my cock.  Spurt and spurt.  Until my legs are unsteady and I grab his shoulders…