Valentine's Day Cock and Ass...and Cum (Part One)

 Near Home—February, 2025

Friday afternoons had been very busy at the bookstore.  So here it was Friday again and it was Valentine’s Day.  I had a hunch it would be a good day.  And was it ever…

 

The parking lot is almost full.  I tell myself it could be straight couples buying sex toys for tonight (and there are two pairs of them roaming the store as I buy my ticket.)   But I’m not disappointed as I open the video room door.  There are at least ten men scattered around the space.  I sit.  The first people I recognize is the cocksucking couple.  Shaved Head is actually on his knees to an older man as I take off my coat.  Soon enough, he is on me instead, giving me warm-up head.  I look around and nod to Julian, the blond bottom, who’s name and number I finally got the last time I fucked him here.  He sits to my left, kneading his crotch, as he watches me get sucked. 

The moment Shaved Head stands up, Shy One arrives at my side and takes over.  As always, the partner’s mouth feels better on my cock.  He happily sucks my shaft and licks my balls.  They both make a point of always getting to my dick before any one else.  When his knees tire, they stay a few minutes more, but I get the impression they have done many of the men in the room and have had their fill for the day.  They leave.

I get up and go to Julian.  He instantly unzips and brings out his bigger than average cock.  I suck him for a moment before he indicates he wants to take his pants all the way off.  He tosses them on the seat next to him and, instead of sitting back down, kneels in the seat and presents his ass to me.  I dive in, my tongue instantly finding his pucker.

He groans.  “I hoped you’d be here today,” he murmurs.

I slick up his ass with my spit.  “You ready for my dick?”

“Always.”

I slide in.  He groans and I can feel him willing himself to relax and take me.  It works.  I begin a slow fuck.  One man gets up from across the room and crosses to us.  He takes out his dick and strokes to the live porn.  I build my tempo, never one to not show off for an audience.  Julian is moaning and huffing poppers.  I slow my stroke and do the same kind of build again.

This time I pull out.

“Did you cum?”  Julian gets up off the chair.  He is so used to me finishing in him.  But until today, he’s always been the last man I play with.  I tell him I’m just catching my breath.  I sit next to him for a second.  

“Show me that ass, again.”

He kneels next to me.  I idly finger the hole I’ve just fucked.  He is wonderfully wet.  Feeling it all, I go to my knees and start tonguing him.

“You are such a pig,” says the guy who’s watching us. 

I rear up and fuck Julian again.  This makes the guy watching us shoot on the floor.  He takes off quickly.  I am pounding deep into Julian.  His breathing is ragged.  “I really want your cum,” he mutters.

I slow down.  And speed up again.  I am close, but I’m not there.  I pull out.  Julian spins around and sucks my dick, sitting on the chair he’d just been kneeling on.  I don’t think he’s ever had me in his mouth, but certainly not after I’ve been in his hole. 

“Taste your ass,” I hiss.

He moans.  He pulls off me.  “Soooo good,” he croons.  And takes me back into his mouth again.  His own cock is rampant.  When he lets go of my dick to catch his breath, I kneel and suck his cock.

“Fuck, I’ll shoo…”

He never finishes the word.  He fires a big creamy load into my mouth.  His body spasms.  I stay on his cock to get every drop.  He squirms in exquisite agony.  Finally, I let him go.  He thanks me as he gets dressed and I wish him a Happy Valentine’s Day…

I sit down.  Julian gives me a wave as he exits—and in walks the Choker.  They almost collide in the doorway.  The Choker walks right up to me and sinks to his knees.  He takes me to the root again and again.  When he comes up for air, he doesn’t ask, he tells me: “You’ve had this is some guy’s ass.”  He grins and sucks me down again, reveling in additional juices.

A large young man, carrying some extra weight, sits down next to me.  He enjoys watching the Choker live up to his nickname while on my dick.  The new guy opens his fly.  His hand covers his diminutive cock.

“You wanna try sucking this man’s dick” asks the Choker.

The young man shakes his head.

“You should,” my sucker urges.

The young man takes a deep breath and leans over the armrests of our adjoining chairs and takes the head of my dick in his mouth.  It’s really an awkward angle.  We all know it.

“Kneel here and do him properly.”  The Choker wants to share. I am surprised.  The young man gets down.  His mouth now feels much better.  But he still can’t take much more than the first three inches.  The Choker keeps up vocal encouragement.

I hear a blow job happening behind us.  I love that other men are playing, too.

The young man’s knees go fast.  He sits back in the chair.  I stand up and in front of him.  “Try it this way.”  I push into his willing mouth.  He does take another inch.  I begin to face fuck him.  The guy gropes himself; his small dick grows and grows.  I am careful not to add inches down his throat.  He is moaning and Choker is stroking as he watches my face fuck of this guy.

“Ohhh…” the young man groans.  It sounds like a warning.  I go to my knees, knock his hand away and just manage to catch his load in my mouth.  He shudders at the intensity of his orgasm.

He thanks me, as I lick him clean, and takes off.

The Choker goes back to blowing me.  “I am thirsty, too,” he hints.

The door opens.  It is a guy I have never seen before.  And right behind him is Cute College Kid.  He flashes me a huge grin and sits down where the larger young man just left.  He steps out of his pants and underwear, folding them, then putting them under the chair.  He sits and gets his cock hard, watching me get blown.

“You want a turn?” asks the Choker.

Cute College Kid nods.  The Choker smirks and lets him take his place between my legs.  CCK loves my dick.  And, perhaps surprisingly for his diminutive size, he takes me to the root easily.  Over and over, as he strokes his own cock.  The Choker goes off to suck another interested man.  CCK pulls off my dick and goes to my balls.  He licks them.  “Sweaty down here,” he grins coming up for air.  “Lots of men?”

I nod and he pulls my balls up and licks around the cock ring to taste all my sex sweat.  He licks and licks.  I hear his breathing change.  Heavier.  I know what’s coming.

“I’m going to shoot.”  He stands up and offers me his cock just in time.  I take him all the way in and let him pump his load directly down my throat.  Only the last few weaker spurts are on my tongue.  He pulls out of me, grinning. 

I am sitting in my corner seat where I can look at both screens. He moves behind me towards the gay screen, out of my sight.  I take a long drink of water from my bottle to rinse my mouth of all the cum I’ve swallowed.

I feel a tap on my shoulder.  I turn.  On the seat behind me, Cute College Kid is kneeling, his perky, hairless ass exposed to the room.

“Eat me out, and maybe you can fuck me…”

I stand up.  My cock actually drools at the sight.  I move towards him and kneel…

 

(I didn’t think this was a two-part piece, but it needs to be.  So much more to cum…)