Thursday, July 16, 2026

Waiting for Rudy's Return, part three: Everybody Gets Off

 Near Home—June, 2026

I continued being really horned during this week before Rudy returned.  I had been hoping to get off on Wednesday afternoon.  I’d had a lot of fun—but I did not get the release needed to calm me down.  I skipped Thursday but was back on the hunt on Friday.  This time I waited for the evening.  I wasn’t sure what to expect…

 

The door shuts behind me.  The first thing I see is Shaved Head on his knees before a totally naked man.  My usual chair is taken by the straight biker who is a regular.  He is stroking like crazy.  A few other men are sprinkled around the room.  I sit one chair away from the blowjob.  Instantly Shy One is in front of me.  I have never seen this couple here in the evening—but I can’t wait for Shy One’s hot mouth to get to work on me.  He kneels.  I sigh as his mouth slides all the way down my shaft.  He moans—and begins to suck me in earnest.

I watch him work my cock.  Then my balls.  He is in his happy place.  I keep glancing at the naked guy to my left.  He’s in great shape, likely mid-30’s with dark hair on his head and between his pecs. His pubes are wonderfully overgrown and luxurious.  He is huffing poppers while Shaved Head sucks his cock.

Shy One moves to my balls.  I moan as his tongue licks every millimeter of my sack.  He lifts them and tongues my cock ring under them before suckling each nut into his mouth individually.  Slowly.  With real passion.

Next door, Shaved Head stands up.  The young man, high on fumes, dives for SH’s cock.  He was enjoying the sucking, but I can instantly see that he prefers to be sucking a dick.  He sucks.  He licks.  He let’s Shaved Head grab his head and use him as a sex toy.  It’s really hot to watch.

Shy One slows down on me and then stands up, giving his knees a break.  Shaved Head disengages from Naked Guy.  The partners switch.  Shaved Head kneels in front of me and Shy One in front of Naked Guy—but all the poppers have killed his erection.  Shy One works hard on the limp dick, but he can’t bring it back to life.  Shaved Head is doing all his usual tricks with me, while beating his own cock.  Eventually he stands up and has me suck him for a moment.

The couple decides to leave and take off.  The Biker stands up.  He shoots a massive load all over the floor.  He looks right at me and all but takes a little bow.  He grabs napkins out of his pocket to wipe himself down before moving to the restroom.

“That’s a great dick.”

I turn to Naked Guy.  “Thanks.”

“I’d love to suck it, but I’ve done too much.”  He hefts the brown bottle on the last word. 

“Anytime,” I tell him.  He nods and starts to get dressed for a cigarette break in the parking lot.  After a time, he comes back in, but he’s too wiped out.  He adjusts his clothing once more and goes home.  A shame—I really wanted to experience his mouth and hunger for dick.

I look around the room.  In the darkest corner is a regular who only plays with very young men (never mind that he’s my age.)  There is also an older man in my row who has been paying more attention to his phone than the action—either live or on the screen.  In the corner near the gay screen sits the Minute Man—a regular who blows his load seconds after my lips touch his cock.  He nods to me, feeling himself up.  I nod back.  Why not?  I go over.  He gets his small cock fully exposed and takes a hit of poppers as my lips surround his wet dick.  He shudders as my tongue licks his cock head and invades his piss slit.  In another ten to twenty seconds of working his dick, I am rewarded with his load.  Thick and creamy—and bigger than usual.  He sighs, thanks me and tell me he really needed that.  He leaves and I sit back down.

I stroke. 

The door opens.  A handsome young Black man walks in.  I have seen him here many times, but have never played with him.  If no one meets his standards, he gets on one of the gay location apps and gets a guy to come over here to service him.  He sits in my usual chair, vacated by the biker.  He looks around the room and nods to me in an acknowledgement-of-my-existence way not a come-suck-my-cock kind of way.  The pickings at the moment are lean.  He pulls out his phone. 

I stroke.

He must not be having any success.  He looks at me again and points to his cock mound.  I nod and he takes his hard cock out.  It is a beautiful seven-incher.  I stand up, walk over the kneel between his splayed legs.  I swallow him down.  He actually gasps before he lets out a moan. I guess I surprised him.  I lick and suck his cock for a long time before I dig his balls out of the confining blue underwear.  He moans as my tongue begins to clean them of the sweat of the day.  They are fragrant and wonderful.  And full, judging by the size.

Eventually, I go back to his dick.  He reaches down and finds mine.  He tugs it—he wants me to stand so he can suck me.  I do and he takes about half my dick into his mouth.  He moans again and his tongue is all over me.  Soon, he is taking my full length and deliberately choking himself on me.  It’s hot to feel his throat squeeze down on me.

When he pulls off for more air, I kneel and go back to work.  After a few minutes, he stops me telling me he doesn’t want to shoot yet.  I get up and go back to my chair.

The older man, who’d been on his phone, has been whacking off to our live porn moment.  He looks pleadingly at me.  I go over and swallow his cock.  It doesn’t take him long to shoot.  He thanks me—and takes off.

The door opens.  A young straight couple walk in.  He is eager—and she is petrified at the sight of men with their cocks out.  They leave without ever sitting down.

The door opens.  A hot man, just a little younger than me, sits down near the straight screen.  He can watch the movie as well as keep an eye on me and the young Black man, who is now on his phone again—searching for men.  The Daddy doesn’t pull out his dick, but is kneading a fat mound in his pants.

The door opens and two men come in.  One is tall and rangy, likely pushing 40.  The other is younger, good looking and slightly pudgy.  He keeps checking his phone.  He sits near the Daddy while the rangy guy sits near me.  I look at the younger one—who is looking at the young Black.  I am sure they are texting back and forth.

Daddy takes out his cock.  Fat and thick.  Pudgy Guy looks at the Black Guy for a long moment before he kneels in front of Daddy.  The young Black man sighs and waves me over.  I kneel and suck him again.  It doesn’t take long before I am swallowing the load he hoped to feed Pudgy Guy.  I clean his cock—and he murmurs a barely audible ‘thank you’ before he heads to the restroom.

I sit back down and watch Daddy feed his cock to the willing cocksucker.  Soon he stands up, grabs Pudgy Guy’s ears and begins to fuck his face.  Daddy drills him until he lets out a howl of pleasure and unloads down the guy’s throat. 

The young Black guy comes back from the restroom.  He sits now in the shadowy corner near the gay screen.  He is texting and swiping like crazy.  He must have a round two in those big balls.  Daddy washes up and leaves.  Pudgy Guy eyes the tall, rangy guy near me who seems to see nothing but the woman on the screen taking dick.  Soon, Tall and Rangyy unzips and takes out a long thin cock.  He strokes.

I stroke.

Pudgy Guy opens his fly and his hand disappears inside his shorts.

The Black guy texts.

A few minutes later, the door opens.  A young Black cub enters.  He has his phone out.  He sees the Black guy down the row from me, recognizes that’s who he was talking to online and moves to him.

Instantly he kneels and swallows down the hard cock I had gotten off not even 25 minutes ago.  Ah, to be young!  The Cub is working hard.  I love watching him suck the cock I was just on.

Tall and Rangy looks at Pudgy Guy.  PG comes over, kneels and begins to suck a new cock.  I turn back to the other pair as I hear panting.  The young Black guy grabs the Cub’s head and holds him in place.  He gives him his second load of the night.  He relaxes his grip as he finishes up and allows the Cub to clean his dick.

“Go suck that big one,” he tells the Cub, pointing at me. 

The Cub gets up and looks questioningly at me.  I nod and he kneels.  I love the idea that he is on another dick so fast after his first load.  He swallows me down—and I understand why the Black guy’s second load came so fast.  The Cub has great skills.  I grab my poppers.  I need to get off and this is the perfect mouth.  I take the hit.  I hold it under my sucker’s nose, too.  He groans and begins to take me even deeper, if that’s possible.  I am not going to last…

There is a noise to my left.  Pudgy Guy has shot on the floor while sucking Tall and Rangy.  It just adds to the sexual high in the room.  I grab the Cub’s head and hold him in place.  I fuck up into his mouth.  He whimpers.  It is the sound of a man getting just what he needs.

And it makes me shoot.  I can’t stop.  I just keep firing into his hot mouth.  He swallows.  And swallows.  When I finally crumple into the chair, he cleans my cock so thoroughly that I am squirming in exquisite agony.

I thank him.  He gets up, as do I.  I head to rinse my hands as the Cub goes down a few chairs to his third cock in ten minutes and swallows down Tall and Rangy’s long and thin dick…

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