Near Home—September, 2024
I had no time or energy to play for a full
six days after the events of the last two posts. My work gig was getting in the way. But it was done by the weekend—and I was back
at the bookstore on that Monday. It was
a day I didn’t usually go…
As I pull into the parking lot, I see the male couple
who take turns sucking as much cock as they can. They are finishing lunch in their car. I wave and go in. They follow.
I sit and unzip. But I am not the
first cock on their menu. There is an
amazingly hot guy in his 30’s there. He
is sitting by the gay screen. I sit next
to him. He is bearded and covered in
tats. One hand is on his own cock and
his left is wrapped around the dick of a young man sitting on the other side of
him. I guess they may be a couple.
The bald one of the pair of cocksuckers makes a
beeline to the tatted guy. He goes to
his knees and replaces the guy’s hand with his mouth. Tatted Guy sighs. He sees my dick. He nods, eager to have it in his mouth. I stand up and oblige. He is not a great cocksucker, but I don’t
care. He’s eager and hot.
The bald partner makes way for his better half to take
a turn. Tatted Guy thinks, just like I
do, that the quiet one gives better head.
In fact, in moments, Tatted Guy stops sucking me and gives up his
load. I sit back down—but across from
the young men. Tatted Guy keeps trying
to stroke the other young man to full hardness.
It’s not happening.
Bald partner sucks my cock. As does his partner. They take a break back in parking lot after
they have both had a taste of me. Tatted
Guy finally convinces the other young man to stand up and let him suck
him. I watch. It’s more with his left hand than with his
mouth, but the cock in question is slowly hardening. Tatted Guy is also flogging his own spent
dick. As he guides the young man into
his mouth, his wanking hand makes a gesture towards me, inviting me to suck
him.
I get up and give him head. I get his soft cock halfway hard—which is likely
more about his youth than my skill. I mean,
he shot maybe twelve minutes ago. Tattec
Guy stops sucking on the young man, but keeps jerking the guy’s cock. As I come up for air, the young man drools
out a fraction of a load that Tatted Guy greedily licks off his fingers.
Tatted Guy nods to me, does up his pants, and takes
off. The young man sits down and looks
at the gay porn. So, they aren’t a
couple, I realize. The young man strokes
his spent dick.
The door opens.
A man of 40 or so enters, wearing aviator sunglasses. He sits along the wall farthest from me. The cocksucking couple follow him in. Aviator makes a show of moving the glasses up
to the top of his head and looks exclusively at the straight porn.
Minutes pass.
He likes what he’s seeing. The
guy unzips and pulls out a good-sized cock.
Bald Partner is right there. He
asks if he’d like assistance with his erection.
Aviator mumbles something, covering his dick with his hands. In seconds, he thinks better of it and
spreads his legs wide. He moves his
Aviator sunglasses back down on his face as Bald Partner begins to suck. The shyer partner comes over to watch. Bald Partner gives him a turn—and Aviator
gives him a very verbal load. All three
leave.
The young stroker gets up and pisses in the rest
room. He comes back and sits on my side,
with a chair between us. His cock is
still not hard, but he keeps going. We
chat a little. Suddenly he murmurs out a
very low key cum moan. He’s shot
again—with seemingly no ejaculate. He
smiles at me and takes off.
I am alone with the porn. Which is good, at least.
The door opens.
It’s the big beefy guy with the shaved head who loves to fuck Braydon,
the cum whore. He acknowledges me and
sits where the hot tatted guy started things.
He pulls out his phone. He
scrolls and scrolls.
The door opens again.
It’s the shaggy haired boy that used to insist we take
our sex to a closed booth. Well, no
more. He comes right over and sits next
to me, kneading his crotch.
“Suck me.” My
words sound louder than I mean them to.
He gets up and kneels between my legs. This interests the beefy guy opposite. He actually puts his phone away. The young man has always been good with his
mouth—and he is really working hard today.
He wants my cum.
Shaved Head unzips.
He begins to stroke to the sex happening across from him.
“Get my balls.”
The young man pulls off my cock and begins licking the
hairy sack. Shaved Head comes over to
get a better view. He jerks his short,
but thick cock as he watches the young man raise my nuts and begin to tongue
under them.
“Suck those balls,” he hisses, before waving his thick
dick in my face. I lean forward and suck
him.
Years ago, this would have been a total deal breaker
for the young man on his knees. Now he
is turned on by seeing a hard cock in my mouth.
He grabs his own cock through the fabric of his pants and manhandles it
through the khaki. With my free hand I
guide him back up to my cock. He takes
me to the root as the guy in my mouth groans.
I pull off his cock.
“Suck him.” I tell the young
man. “I want to see your mouth on his
dick.”
He hesitates for just a fraction of a second before he
straightens up so his mouth is in line to take him in. He swallows him down. I watch, stroking my wet cock. He has left it sopping.
“Take his dick,” I mumble.
I lean forward and lick the man’s balls, but it’s
awkward, so I stop—but keep on jerking myself.
“Aw….fuck…” Shaved Head groans. “I’m gonna…”
He is shooting his load before he can finish the
sentence. The young man swallows it all
down. Hungrily. The guy lets him get every drop out of his
piss slit before he pulls out.
“Stay on your knees,” I bark.
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