New Night, New Men, New Dick and Ass

 Near Home—November, 2025

It was Friday.  Work had finished up on Thursday.  I had all day.  I wrote up the All Saints’ Day post in the morning.  Out of habit, as I ate my lunch, I thought I’d go to the bookstore.  As I made tea afterwards, I decided to switch it up.  I’d go that night.  I thought I might see some new faces at a time/day I don’t usually go.

It was the right choice…

 

I go into the dark room.  My usual chair is free.  I sit and unzip.  There are three men all sitting along the long wall—where they can see both screens.  All have their dicks out.  The one closest to the gay screen is an older Latino.  Next is a man half his age.  He is Latino, as well.  The third man reminds me of my cubby friend Franklin from Toronto.  All are checking out both screens of porn.

I stroke along with them.  The younger Latino makes a move to touch the older Latin man.  He begins jerking his cock for him.  This excites the Franklin look-a-like.  He strokes harder and looks right at me.

I nod.

He nods.

I don’t know if he wants my mouth or my cock.  I get up and stand in front of him, my cock swinging, giving him a chance to show me.  He strokes faster, making no move to lean forward and suck me.  I go to my knees and swallow his six-incher.  He groans.  The young Latino changes seats to sit right next to us.  Maybe he’s squeezing the guy’s nipples, I’m too busy sucking cock to tell.  The suckee groans again.  “I’m gonna cum,” he moans.  I pick up the pace.  “I’m gonna shoot…” Is he warning me?  Does he expect me to pull off?  “I’m gonna…fuck!!”

He begins shooting his 30-something load of cum into my mouth.  Blast after blast.  I let him marinate a moment before my tongue starts to clean him up.  He lets me get every drop, squirming in the seat.

Someone new had entered the room mid-blowjob.  When I go back to my seat, I see the Minute Man—the guy who shoots the moment I take his stubby dick in my mouth.  Perfect.  He takes a huge hit of poppers as I walk past my seat and kneel in front of him.

“Here it comes,” he whispers. 

And it’s a huge load.  I swallow and clean.  He pants.

Both men who’ve shot leave.  As does the older Latino.  A pity—I wanted to make him number three.  I sit down.  I have a slight case of jizz joy.  My cock is rock hard.  I want the young Latino to suck me, but I think he’s not happy with me that I got the loads he likely wanted.

We both stroke.  Far apart.

Two men arrive.  A 20-something Black man, long and lean, sits near me.  A white guy with a football player’s build sits on the long wall, near the young Latino.  Both grope their crotches.

The young Latino makes the move on the young Black man.  He gets him to open his pants.  He does. A long, thin and very hard cock emerges.  The Latino sucks it noisily.  Showing off.  Occasionally glancing at me to see if I’m envious.

Soon, the Latino pulls the guy’s pants down to his ankles.  Underwear follows.  The Latino begins to lick the guy’s balls while he strokes the long dick with his right hand.  The young man being serviced scoots down in his seat.  The Latino takes it as an invitation to eat his ass.  And he does.  Noisily.  This makes the bigger white guy take out his dick.  I stroke my cock harder.

Then the Latino makes a mistake.  He has gotten his dick out and tries to push into the ass he’s just been eating.  “Don’t!  No fucking!” the guy being serviced hisses.

This makes the Latino stop altogether.  He goes around the corner and sits by himself.  The four of us all stroke to the porn—and the possibility of what might happen next.

Five minutes go by.  Seven.

“Daddy,” the young Black guy whispers, “suck my cock?” 

I’m in shock, but I go to my knees.  His pants are still around his ankles.  I kneel and take him into my mouth.  He’s long but thin.  I can take him easily down my throat.  He moans.  Something he didn’t do with the Latino.

I glance up.  The Latino is looking daggers at me.  I ignore him and keep pleasuring the young man.  I move to his balls.  He hunkers down for me, too.  My tongue touches his tight hole.  He groans.  And squirms.  And hisses out a “Yessssss…”

I pause to get his pants truly off him.   Now his legs can go up in the air with ease.  I begin tongue fucking him.  Hard and fast.  He beats his dick in time with my rimming.  I grease up a finger and slide that into him, too.

The Latino gets up and begins to suck the cock of the fourth guy.  It’s a good thing he’s busy, for in the next moment my young man whispers “Will daddy fuck me?”

He wants to do it just like that, on his back with his legs in the air.  My long legs makes that impossible without doing deep knee bends.  I tell him to kneel on the chair.  He does, telling me to go slow. (The blow job actually pauses for a moment so they can both watch me enter that ebony ass.)  I grease up.  I push.  The tongue-opened hole snaps shut.  I add more lube.  Drizzle some spit and try again.  The young man pants.  He does a hit of poppers and my fat helmet head disappears into him.  His arms wave for me to pause.  I do.  I stay in place, though every nerve ending of my dick wants me to sink all the way into him.

“Take it out.  Please…”

I do.  I eat his hole once more.  It’s better with him on all fours.  (The blow job across the room resumes.)  I tongue fuck him as he takes poppers.  I do another round of fingering.

“Can I try again?”

He nods.  I grease up.  I push.  His hole gives…and he squeals “Too big!” 

I step back and he gets up.  He grabs his clothes and runs to the restroom.  I look at the chair seat.  He’s shot his load…

I sit.

The guy with the football player build gives the young Latino his cum.  He leaves.

The young Latino ignores me and pulls out his phone.

Time passes.

I stroke.  Is this it?

The door opens.  A good looking, very dark-skinned Black man comes in.  Likely mid- 30’s.  He sits next to me.  The Latino leaves in a huff.

The guy tells me he’s never been here before.  “Do guys actually have sex here?”

“Yes.”

“Sucking or fucking or both?”

“Depends.”

The questions go on.  It arouses him enough to knead his crotch.

“You sure have a great dick, man.  Stand up and show me that thing.”

I do.  Stroking obscenely for his pleasure.

“If I ever want to get fucked, I’d like a dick like that one.”

I nod and make to sit down.

“Don’t do that.  I can see you need to get off.  Cum for me.”

Under normal circumstances, I wouldn’t, but nearly fucking that young man has really got me going.

He leans closer.  Is he going to take me in his mouth?  No, he just keeps kneading his crotch.  “Damn…” he sighs.

I decide to go for it.  I close my eyes and think of my cock pushing into the young guy’s asshole.  I see my head pop into him…

And I explode.  I cover the floor with cum.  The guy has to pull his feet out of the way.

I clean up.

He follows me to the parking lot.  He wants me to come home with him and fuck. I  sigh. “That needed to be said before I shot…”

He looks at me blankly as I get in my car…