Lansing—August, 2025
Quite
some time back, the bookstore—almost a bathhouse—in Michigan’s capital, where I
used to play occasionally, suffered a fairly major fire. It closed, of course. Management insisted it would be rebuilt. The online consensus was that it would never
re-open. It took a very long time, but
it opened again on the fourth of July. I
was there by August 2, to see the new renovation.
It’s
expensive. But your ticket is good for
all day, with in and out privileges. I packed
my dinner in my cooler and got there by mid-afternoon…
The entrance
used to lead into a typical sex toy store.
Now it’s a lounge with a pool table and a few other games, including a
porn screen and comfortable seating. Behind
the cashier, there are lockers for rent if you need to ditch clothing. There are two entrances to the back play
area, one at the new locker area and the door that has always led there. I went in the old entrance.
The playspace
is smaller now. (The area that was down
the ramp is closed, but being worked on.)
The interior lounge with three porn screens is still in place. There is a new dark area off of this, where
there is a gloryhole and a comfortable chair. The sling that was in another
corner of the lounge has moved, giving way to two more secluded nooks to play
in. I went down the corridor to the
bigger room, passing the doors of private rooms you can rent. The original rest room is still there—and another
one has been added.
In the
main room are couches to watch the gay porn screen, about six booths with
gloryholes connecting them. Next to the booths
is the sling, a fuckbench and a cross. A
door leads to an outdoor smoking area.
I sit with
a few other men and try the gay porn. I
hate it. I wander the booths. No one there.
I sit on some steps that are at the end of the row of booths. Nothing but a dark area. And me. In moments, the milling men find my hard cock
out.
A granddad
in a checked shirt kneels and gives me some great head. Soon we have a man watching. Now two.
A third arrives and his hands are all over my chest. Now a fourth.
He’s the only one younger than me.
He takes his cock out and strokes to the guy giving me head. The younger man is standing to my side; it’s
easy to fondle his balls as he strokes.
Now he drops his pants. He’s a
bigger guy—his ass is wide and hairless.
My finger finds his pucker. He
begins to pant.
My sucker
pulls off my cock. “He needs this cock
up there, man.”
The
younger guy nods. I stand up. It’s crowded, but the now five onlookers give
me room. The guy bends, using the steps
I was sitting on for balance. I want to
eat his ass, but there’s no room to maneuver.
I lube my cock and slide into him.
He groans.
“Take that
big dick,” says my cocksucker, who seems to know the guy.
I begin a
slow pump. The guy can’t stop jerking
his cock as I fuck. It’s all over in a
heartbeat—he sprays his load all over the steps.
Instantly,
the crowd who witnessed it all, is gone…
*
I move to
the new dark room off the original lounge.
It’s pitch black. At first, I
think no one is here. But there are three
men—each leaning on a different wall.
Waiting. But no one makes any
kind of move. But I do. I move carefully to the comfortable
chair. The glory hole is right there,
but no one moves to use it. But I hear
zippers open. A man comes around the
partition and offers me his cock. He has
a very hard six incher. In moments, he groans
and fills my mouth with cum. I swallow
and clean him up. He leaves. I wait for the other two…but both chicken out…
*
I am sitting
in the gay porn area, near the booths. A
handsome man of maybe 35 is watching me.
He is medium height, nicely built and kneading his crotch. His ebony skin is in wonderful contrast to
the blindingly white T-shirt he wears.
He stares.
I nod
back. I get up and go into a booth. I am ready for his cock to come through any
of the holes in the wall from the adjoining booths. Instead, all of him comes through the door
and pulls me into a tight embrace. Now,
he grabs my cock and just holds it. I
feel his through the denim. I can feel
it pulse under the fabric.
I go to my
knees and unzip. He unbuttons his jeans
at the waist and shoves them down. His
cock is rock hard. A generous seven
incher, with foreskin. He sighs as I
take him into my mouth.
“Damn,
Daddy…”
He finally
sits on the stool so he can relax as I keep sucking. Siting gives me perfect access to his musky
balls. I clean them and suck them gently. He moans each time a hairy orb is pulled into
my mouth. And the action makes his cock
drool. I lick up his shaft and swallow
it down.
Suddenly,
he stands up. I think I’ve done
something wrong. But no, he makes me
take his place on the stool. He kneels
and slowly takes my dick in his mouth. He’s good, if a little tentative. I undo my pants, and slide them down, mimicking
him, wanting to give him access to my balls.
He groans as he licks them. So do
I. He keeps on licking.
He comes
up for air, looking right at me. “Do…you
kiss?” he whispers.
I
nod. He stands up, pulling me up
to. We kiss….long and lingering…
We take
turns on each other again and again. But
neither of us can get off—and neither of us care…
*
I go to
the front dark room again. The men
sitting watching the porn are very aware that I have gone in. I sit, alone in the darkness. In moments, a cock comes through the glory
hole. I can tell instantly he’s a
smoker. But I power through and get a
load. I swallow quickly.
He
leaves. I hear another man come in. He comes around the partition. He has a vibrating cock ring on. It’s actually feels sort of good to feel the
vibrations going through his dick as I suck.
He unloads in record time.
Man Three
wants to suck me. I stand up and he sits
where I’ve been sitting. He keeps
moaning about my ‘big dick.’ Suddenly, I
can tell he’s about to cum. I pull out
of his mouth, bend and find his cock just in time. Another load.
Saving him from making a mess.
I walk
around the entire space. The men are
gone—it’s dinner time. No wonder I had
so many men in a row—they were all due home.
I go out
to my car. I eat and read. I can’t wait to see what Saturday night will
bring…
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