Tuesday, October 22, 2024

Three Scenes in the Bookstore: "Use That Big Ass!"

 Near Home—October, 2024

 

I actually waited a couple of days before I had more sex.  My week had started with Keith and the devil’s dick in the playroom on Sunday.  Then the next day was spent sucking off almost all the men present at the bookstore.  But I knew I was coming up on a two-week time frame where sex would be impossible.  After all, didn’t I need to stockpile some stories for these pages?

So, on Thursday, off I went.

There were three very different play events.  All had similar actions, of course, but each had a very different mood…

 

Part One:  Used.

 

I go in and find my usual seat in the all-in-one theatre.  The first person I see is the Voyeur.  We nod.  The Talker is also here, actually with his dick out.  He is being sucked by a young Mexican I have not seen before.  Sitting beside the Voyeur, is the sandy haired man with the big hot ass I’d sucked and fucked fairly recently.  He nods to me.  As I do back.  The Voyeur gives his seat companion that ‘buddy you’re in luck’ punch to his bicep.

I go over.  I kneel and start sucking Sandy Hair’s cock.  It’s a thick cock head, that really fills the throat.  He lifts me off his dick for a moment, so he can ditch his pants and underwear to his ankles.  I go back to sucking and add a finger on my left hand idly plays around his pucker.  We both know that it will be my cock in there before the afternoon is over.

I take Sandy Hair to the root.  My finger finds it’s way inside him at the same moment.  He moans and writhes.  The Voyeur reaches over and begins playing with his nipples, even though the tee is in the way.  I begin finger fucking him in earnest when I realize it makes his pre-cum drool.  I swallow it all.

I come up for air.  “You ready for more than a finger?” I murmur.

He is.

I disengage and stand up.  So does he, stripping off all his clothes but his athletic shoes.  The Voyeur pulls me aside.  “He was just saying to me that he hoped you’d show up today.  And here you are…”

I grin.  It’s nice to be wanted.

The now naked man walks over to my chair and kneels in it.  I kneel behind him and sink my face into the cleft between his full ass cheeks.  He’s hot and moist.  He groans the moment my tongue connects.  I drill into him and spit, spreading it around with my tongue.  I pull back and do it again.

“Get that cock in him,” I hear the Voyeur say above me.  I am also aware his long, thin and very black cock is in Sandy Hair’s mouth.  I burrow into his now wetter ass once more.  I lick him out.  He begins moaning around the cock in his mouth.

I stand up.  The Talker and the Mexican have joined the Voyeur in watching me rim Sandy Hair.  As I slap my hard dick on his full butt, the Voyeur pulls out of Sandy Hair’s mouth and the Talker stuffs his dick in its place.  At the same moment, I glide into him.

“Fuuuuuuuck,” he mumbles around the cock lodged in his throat.  I stand still, fully inside him.  I begin a slow fuck.  The Talker matches my tempo, fucking his mouth at the same pace.  Sandy Hair is moaning non-stop now.  I reach below him and find his cock leaking excessively.  I pull out and smear his precum on my cock.  I tell him just what I’m doing.

The Talker pulls out.  “Your turn,” he says to the Mexican, who eagerly sticks his dick in Sandy Hair’s mouth.  Sandy Hair takes the new dick ravenously.  He wants to used—and is loving it.  I pick up the tempo of the fuck.  The three men do a rotation in his mouth; the Voyeur going back in as the Mexican pulls out, afraid he’ll shoot.  My hand comes down on his left ass cheek.  It makes a sharp sound that fills the small room.

I pull out.  I go to my knees and taste the hole I’ve just been fucking.  Fuck, I love how different a used hole feels on my tongue.  He is a wonderful self luber and extremely wet.  I eat his ass again while he takes turns on the three dicks on offer for his mouth.  I get my fill and stand up.

I slide in.

“Pound him good,” from the Talker.

“Use that big ass,” from the Voyeur.

The Mexican just pants as his cock is sucked for the second or third time. 

I begin really pumping.  My balls are slapping his wet ass, in coemption with the same sound coming from the screen in front of us.

“Breed him,” says the Talker as he moves into Sandy Hair’s mouth.

I think I might.  I have rarely shot so fast, but this is hot.

“Oh fuck,” says the Voyeur.  “Let me have him.”

The men change places and Sandy Hair is fed the Voyeur’s load.  I slam into him two or three more times.  My cock spasms and expels what feels like a single dollop of seed.

I pull out and lick his ass once more.

But Sandy Hair has had enough.  He makes a move on the chair and I let him stand.  I hug him from behind as the Voyeur hugs him from the front.  He has seed from both of us and is really, really happy…

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Next time—Part Two:  Buddy Fuck.

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