Near Home—November, 2025
The night after my
Halloween adventure was supposed to be a young man coming to my house to ‘suck
Daddy’s dick.’ I was not surprised in the least when that morning he got on the
app and told me it was too far for him to travel, at least, that night. I am not foolish enough to think he will ever
make the trip—but was actually happy that he had the decency to bother to tell
me. So many don’t.
You can guess where I
went…
There are quite a few men
in the room—and they are men I don’t recognize, but for the Crossdressing
Latino. I am able to sit in my usual chair—as
these new men seem to like sitting in the darker corners. But they aren’t playing—they are just groping
themselves.
I settle in and take out
my dick. I stroke it to full hardness. Men eye me, but no one makes a move. I watch
the straight video, occasionally turning to take in the gay screen when the men
on it get vocal.
The door opens. A straight couple, both in their 50’s, walks
in. He’s a big guy—in every way but his
cock, I learn very fast. His wife is average
looking. They are followed in by a man I have seen every time there is potential
straight sex happening here. He sits a few
chairs from them—and they seem to know each other. (I have yet to crack how these men know ahead
of time…)
They dominate the room
for some time. She sucks his tiny
dick. She sucks off two men with large
cocks (two of the guys I’ve never seen before.)
She finally gets naked, and the guy who trailed them in, gets to eat her
out and fuck her.
Half the room is agog
with her having sex. The other half,
myself included, are waiting for them to leave.
They are out the door maybe an hour after their arrival. All the straight men leave with them—leaving five
gay men, who are now intent on getting each other off.
The Crossdressing Latino has
gotten his dick out as the straight entourage leaves. He
stands up and feeds it to me while at the same time fingering a Magnum in his
hand. I suck him until he’s dripping,
then take the condom and roll it on. He
bends over his chair and I push into his ass.
The other three men in the room take their cocks out and begin to
stroke.
I pick up the speed on CDLatino’s
hole. He is stroking himself in time with
my thrusts into his hole. I speed up
again. His hand flails on his cock—and he
erupts all over the floor. I pull out—and
for the first time ever, the condom is clean.
I rinse off anyway. CDLatino is
gone by the time I emerge.
A good-looking guy in his
40’s comes over to me as soon as I sit down, his average sized cock swaying as
he walks.
“May I suck that beauty?”
“Sure.”
He kneels and begins to
suck. Almost at once he begins to stroke himself. I like his tongue work—so much so that I
suggest he lick my balls. He flicks it
down my shaft and stops. He inhales the
sweaty fragrance of my hairy sack, moans and digs in. But it’s all over in moments—he’s shooting
between my boots. He apologizes
profusely as he stands up and moves to the restroom.
There are two men, both
likely in my age bracket, left. One
looks slightly familiar and the other is a dapper man—with a gorgeous seven
incher. The guy who looks familiar
kneels in front of me. If that previous
guy was good, this guy is great. And he
has a beard. I love how it caresses my
balls as he sucks. He’s in no hurry at
all. He gives me a luxurious blow job—moving
unasked to my balls and back.
I glance to the
side. The dapper guy is stroking faster. I nod to him.
It takes him a moment to sink in—then he’s on his feet and bringing me
his dick. Is there a better feeling? Having a dick in your mouth while yours is also
being sucked. It is just what I need. His length is perfect to go deep into my throat,
but he’s thin enough I don’t have to worry about my sharp canines. He is watching me suck his cock one minute
and then focusing on my dick disappearing down the bearded guy’s throat.
Suddenly I feel his shaft
plump. He’s going to cum. I pull back slightly so he will unload on my
tongue and not down my throat. He grabs
my head and holds on. Three or four big
blasts of seed splatter on my tongue. I
swallow quickly, letting his cock drain out the rest of his cum. He lets me clean him up. Every drop.
He smiles and takes off.
“Hot!” murmurs my
cocksucker. “Now if I can get you to do
the same…”
He doesn’t have long to
work. I am loving his tongue—and the load
I got and can still taste. I take a hit
from his bottle of poppers when he offers it to me. I inhale, re-cap the bottle and…Holy
Shit! I am there. I am spewing my load into him. And he is doing just what I did: letting my first shots pool on his tongue, swallowing
and cleaning me up until I am squirming and begging…but not really wanting him
to stop…
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