The Show-Offs

 Near Home—July, 2024

 

As the month of July came to a close, I had one last afternoon session in the closest bookstore.  It was a Friday.  And busy—with fresh faces and old standbys…

 

I close the door to the new porn room behind me.  There are half a dozen men here in the half light.  They are still all zipped up, but eyeing each other as much as the videos.  I sit where I can see both screens with just a slight turn of my head.  I spot the couple who come here in the afternoons to watch each other suck other men.  In moments, the bald partner is on my dick.  He always acts as if he has to do battle with my thick cock—to conquer it with his throat.  And the idea of it all, makes him hard.  He unzips as he takes me repeatedly deep inside him.

He comes up for air and leverages himself to stand by using my knees.  His more mild-mannered partner is about to come have his turn, but he loses out to the guy who is sitting next to me.  I don’t know this man.  He is significantly older than anyone else in the room.  And very toothy.  I remind him to cover his teeth.  He tries, but he can’t keep them covered.  I finally beg off before he does actual damage.

Now the mild-mannered partner gets up and kneels in front of me.  I’m kind of surprised that he is doing me after another man who isn’t his partner.  But his mouth is great.  Totally soothing after the toothy guy.   And he does my balls.  He always remembers I want that—and loves licking them as much as I love having it done.

He gets up when his knees tire.  The two look around the room.  His bald partner sucks me one more time, while his partner watches avidly.  When he gets up, they decide to go home. 

I sigh contentedly.  I have had four sessions with three mouths in my first 20 minutes here.  Now, I stroke to the two movies.  Both are good.  The gay is a five man orgy and the straight involves two hot older men on a young woman.

The door opens.  It’s Jamal, the man who I met here recently.  He is the one who sat on my face while Braydon was rimming me.  We nod to each other.  He sits against the wall.  He pulls out his dick and begins jerking, his long black curls swaying with the rhythm of his stroking.

He gestures me over.  I kneel and take him in my mouth.  He’s fatter than I remembered.  I work his generous foreskin back with my tongue.  There is a downward curve to his cock, that takes up every millimeter of room in my throat.  I suck him until we are both breathless. 

He pulls me up so he can take me into his mouth.  The other men in the room like these two horse-cocked studs showing off with each other.  Everyone in the room is now jerking or kneading their fly.  I hold on to his ears and fuck his face.  He’s surprised, but loves it; it makes his cock drool fresh precum, looking very white on his ebony skin.

The door opens.  Two men come in.  They have obviously never been in this space before.  They scope out the room and find two seats near us.  Both are white and dressed for the hot day.  One is much more reserved than the other.  In moments, one has stripped naked.  He bends to suck the shy guy.  He deliberately doesn’t go to his knees so he can show off his ass.  I sit down next to Jamal and watch this round of cock sucking.  Jamal elbows me, indicating I should do that undulating ass.  I sit and wait.  Stroking.  The guy comes up for air and sits down.  His partner or friend has a nice dick—one that he all but hides now.

The naked guy smiles at me.  I nod.  He gets up again and sucks the shy man.  He is waving his ass in my direction once again.  It can’t be more of an invitation.   I go and stand next to the guys.  In moments, the sucker is on my cock, getting it wet for his ass.  This makes the shy guy harder.  His cock swells as the other guy licks me.

I pull away and kneel behind the sucker, who has his mouth back on the first guy.  He is surprised by my tongue, but moans out his approval around the slab of meat in his mouth. I stand up.  I sink easily into his high mileage hole.  I fuck him, slow and deep.  He pulls off the cock and tells me to fuck him harder.  I do.  He goes back to sucking and I pick up the tempo.  I am forcing him deeper onto the thick cock in front of him with each stroke.

Jamal stands up and strokes to my fuck.  I make a gesture that says he could take a turn.  Jamal shakes his head.  I slow down a little and then speed up again.  Finally, the guy getting fucked asks for a break.  I pull out, and he spins around to clean my dick.

We all catch our breath.  But not for long.  The naked guy stands up, bends and sucks.  I stand up too.  I plow into him.  This really excites the guy he came in with.  In moments he empties his nuts down the guy’s throat as I keep on plowing.

We break as the guy goes to wash and leave.  I ask Jamal why he didn’t take a turn.  He tells me he likes more meat on the men he fucks.  Men like Braydon, not this skinny guy.  I turn to the bottom.  He tells me they aren’t a couple, just two guys who were chatting online and decided to meet in a public spot.  We wait for the bathroom door to open—and then the entrance door to close behind his hook up.  “Now fuck me one more time.  Deeper the better.”

He stands and bends.  I go back to eating his hole as Jamal jerks to the scene.  I stand up.  I slide into his slick hole.  Jamal stands up and tells me to breed him.  My cock and balls are thinking the same thing.  In moments, I groan out my orgasm—holding on to the stranger’s thin hips as I shoot into his guts…