The Hot Asses of Saturday Afternoon (Part One)

 Jackson—March, 2026

I loved playing around with Cute College Kid on Friday, but I didn’t get off.  On Saturday, I woke up with a cock demanding release.  I had had great fun on Saturday afternoons at the bookstore with the medical table and the slurp ramp.  I packed a lunch—and off I went…

 

The parking lot is jammed with cars.  I pay the cute cashier and go into the lounge.  It’s crowded.  The first people I see are Shaved Head and his partner, Shy One from my usual haunt.  They smile and nod to me.  I walk around.  There are at least 20 men here, maybe more as the place is so sprawling and they are so spread out.  My usual chair in the main room is occupied, so I go back to the room with the medical table.  I sit in the only chair in the room and stroke to the porn.  Guys appear in the doorframe.  They look but move on.

But not Shaved Head.  He comes in and gives me perfect warm-up head to get me at my hardest.  He spends quite some time on my dick before patting me on the shoulder and going to find someone who will give him a load.  I sit for a moment.  A man around my age appears, kneels and sucks me.  He has a very different style to Shaved Head, with much more tongue action.  He sucks until his knees give out.  He wanders off.  I stand up and, not bothering to hide my cock, walk back into the main room, letting my hard dick bounce invitingly.

“You’re here!”

I turn to the man.  He is around my age.  His beard is long and white.  I know I’ve fucked him before.

“My ass is ready for you,” he tells me.

“Lead the way…”

We head off to the medical table.  I adjust it for my height while he strips naked but for socks.  He doesn’t bother to suck me; he wants it in his ass.  He lies on the medical table.  I go to my knees and begin licking his hairless hole.  He groans.

We already have three men watching us.  One of them comes over, unzips and sticks his hardening dick in White Beard’s mouth.  WB’s moans sound even sexier with a dick muffling them.  I stand up.  I am lubed and ready.  I push the head in.

“Fuuuck…” He croons around the cock he’s sucking.

Every inch of me is buried in his hot ass.  I hold a moment longer and then begin a slow in and out.  Soon, I am building to a faster tempo.  The guy whose cock is being sucked watches me pump into him.  “Damn…” he mutters.

The crowd of men in the doorway come closer.  A couple have their dicks out—and soon there is a man on his knees sucking one of the bystanders.  A guy, in late 50’s and fit, comes over.  He takes out his cock and strokes it hard, never taking his gaze away from my pumping.

“You want a turn?” I ask him.

“Yeah…”

I fuck for few more minutes until he seems ready.  I pull out.  The guy in White Beard’s mouth has stopped feeding him—and is just stroking.  The new guy takes aim at the wet hole I’ve left gaped.  His head touches the target—and goes soft.  I go to my knees and begin sucking his dick.  It hardens right back up.  He tries for the ass again.  The same thing happens.  I suck him again.  He’s hard.  This time he makes it into the guy’s hole.  But his dick wilts fast.  He pulls out and tells me to fuck him again.  I slip in and do just that.  The would-be fucker sticks his wet dick in White Beard’s mouth.  He hardens right up.  A few more strokes and he gives him a load to swallow…

*

I am taking a break on the couch in the middle room.  The porn is good.  A man in his 60’s approaches.  “I saw you fucking that guy.  That is just what I need.”

I tell him to find me a little later as I’m on break.  He nods and moves off. 

Shaved Head finds me and gives me another good oral workout.

Then a truck driver type can’t get enough of my dick in his mouth.  He beats a hot uncut cock as he does me.  But he won’t let me return the favor.  “I’d cum the moment you touched me,” he confesses.

I wander.  All the gloryholes are being used.  I stand at the end of the slurp ramp and look at the three men pressed against the plywood wall.  They all seem to be enjoying the anonymous mouths on the other side.

My shoulder is tapped.  I turn.  A very handsome young man is standing there.  He really sticks out as the average age today is high in the 50’s.  He is likely from the Middle East.  His skin tone is gorgeous.  His black hair curls.  He leans in and whispers in my ear: “You fuck, yes?”

I nod.  He pulls me toward the only empty cabana.  I shut the curtain as best I can once we’re inside.  He drops his pants, revealing a hefty cock and a gloriously hairy ass.  He bends to pick up his trousers and toss them on the bench.  I go to my knees and bury my face in his ass crack.  Fuck!  All that hair.  I begin to lick his hole.  He drops his jeans and steadies himself by holding the side wall of the cabana.

My tongue goes deep and he groans.  I can’t stop eating his hole.  The young man begins pushing back on my invading tongue.

“Nice…” he manages, being a little breathless now.

I want to fuck.  I stand up, my cock rampant. 

“Here,” he whispers and hands me a condom.

I inwardly sigh but dig in my pocket for a Magnum.  “I need a bigger one,” I tell him—which makes him smile.  And that smile renews my need to get inside this young man—even if it’s covered.

I suit up, lubing my cock before rolling down the latex.  I lube my covered shaft.  The young man bends, jutting his butt at me again.  I go in.  I feel the temperature change.  His ass is hot, even with the latex.  I miss the wetness—but I fuck him.  Slowly, to get him used to my length and girth.

“Harder,” he demands.  “Take me!”

I pick up my thrusting speed.  His dick has gotten even bigger.  He jerks it like mad.  I fuck him as hard and as fast as I am able.  My hand slaps his ass.  He groans—and nods, encouraging me to do it again.  I slap his ass once again.  It’s louder this time.  I look up and see the eyes of a man watching us fuck through the crack in the curtains. 

“Again,” the young man whispers.  I smack his ass and keep on plowing him…

 

(There is so much more to come.  But I have reached my 1200+ words…)