Near Home—June, 2026
I didn’t get off with
Rudy that Sunday, as is often the case when I am fisting. (I am just thinking about too many other
things, when my hands are doing the work and not my cock.) I waited a day and then went back to the
bookstore on the last day of June to finally shoot my load…
It’s busy. I walk into the darkened theatre. My usual chair is taken so I sit on the side,
where I can see both screens with a turn of my head. There are two men who are stroking to the
porn, but no one is touching another. I
take out my cock. A young man across the
room looks up from his phone and sees my hardening cock. It takes me a moment in the dim light, but I
recognize him as the young man who used to pull me into one of the private
rental booths so no one would see us have sex.
I’d worked on making him do me in public. And it had worked. I haven’t seen him for a long time…but here he
is walking towards me, kneeling and taking me deep into his throat. His hair has grown very long and it falls
overs his shoulders and onto my thighs as he works his very experienced mouth all
over my cock and balls.
I hear him moan softly as
my cock fills his throat once again. It
sends shivers through me. My sucker
pauses for a second and looks at the time on his phone. I can tell from his expression he should be
elsewhere—but he keeps sucking.
The Voyeur walks in. He comes right over to me, unzips and gives
me his hardening cock to suck while the long-haired young man continues trying
to make my balls release cum. The Voyeur
lets me set my own pace, only occasionally pushing deep to choke me on his
ebony cock.
My sucker checks his
phone once more. With an apologetic
look, he gets up and takes off. The
Voyeur, with no one working on my dick, seems to lose interest. He sits down a few chairs away.
A man stands up. It is the guy I’ve known the longest in my
time here. He begins to shed all his
clothes. Once naked, he walks over and
has me suck his cock. He starts out
quite hard, but the popper bottle is in his hand, and soon I am sucking on a
cock that keeps going soft. The moment I
get it hardened up again, he takes another hit and he loses his erection once
more. I finally suggest I need a
moment. I take a long drink from my
water bottle and see if there is anyone else interested in doing me.
I look across the
room. The Voyeur has found someone else
to suck him. The sucker is a very large
Black man I have never seen before, but he seems to be giving The Voyeur just
what he wants. I stroke to them and not
the porn. Soon The Voyeur convulses and
gives the large guy a mouthful of cum. They
talk a moment—and The Voyeur points to me.
The big guy gets up and comes over.
I spread my legs, thinking he’s come to suck an even bigger cock, but he
sits next to me instead. He leans in, “He
says you give good head. I need to get
off and go home.”
I smile. It’s always good to get good reviews. I kneel in front of the man. It’s a thick cock, but much of his potential
length is hidden under extra flesh. I go
to work and the guy sighs. His cock is
drooling really tasty precum. I work
harder. I dig out his massive balls and
lick them. The guy is now moaning loudly. I go back to his dick. His big hand finds the back of my head and
holds me in place. His dick goes off,
spewing two or three shots of cum down my throat. The next few spurts land on
my tongue and are as delicious as his precum.
I clean him up. He squeezes my
shoulder in pleasure and says: “Wow. He
wasn’t kidding.” He sighs. “Next time I’ll do you, man.” He zips up and goes.
I stroke. I look for a cocksucker, hoping my naked
friend will return the pleasure, but he’s busy jerking an older man.
The Voyeur comes back
from the parking lot. He’s still hard. He sits across from me and waves his cock at
me. I ignore him for a moment, then get
up and kneel between his legs. I go to
work, worried I’ll be there forever as he’s already shot once. With him seated, I can really work on his
balls. My tongue down there makes his
cock drip. I clean him up and go back to
the slightly musky ball sack.
CD Latino is
watching. He comes over with his tiny
cock out. The Voyeur does not suck cock
(at least here) and pulls up CDL’s halter top and gnaws on his nipple. This seems to make his cock even harder. I go back to it—and in a few moments, I am
swallowing my second load of the day.
I came to get off…and here
I am taking the loads.
I sit in my usual seat,
now vacated and watch the straight porn.
Two men arrive. One is hot as fuck, in his 40’s and only interested
in his phone. The other guy is really
rough looking, late 50’s and looks like the guys cast as thugs in 1940’s gangster
flicks. But he pulls out a dick that
just keeps getting bigger and bigger as he strokes it to full hardness. He looks right at me, showing it off.
I nod to him. He nods back.
I hesitate. The hot guy, is now
watching us. Big Dick makes a show on
stroking his full length. It’s hard to
tell, but he’s at least as big as I am and maybe slightly longer. I nod again.
This time he covers his cock instead of nodding back.
I ignore him and go back
to the video.
Big Dick stands up. He strokes, showing off for the room. My naked friend gets up and takes a step
towards him, but the guy sits down and pulls his tee shirt over his cock.
I stroke.
Big Dick makes eye
contact with me once more. I nod, with
that ‘you want help?’ look. He
nods. I stand—and the guy pulls up his
shorts and races to the restroom—and then out the main door. I look at my naked friend and we roll our
eyes…
I stroke.
My naked friend gets the
older guy off and they both leave. Other
men drift away, too. This leaves just
the handsome guy who, when I finally look at him again, has put his phone down
and is kneading his crotch. As I watch,
he unzips and takes out a nice seven incher.
“Come suck me,” he hisses.
I go over. I kneel.
I take him into my mouth. He
sighs. I work on his shaft and burrow
into his drooling piss slit. He eventually
stops me. He stands and lets his pants crumple
around his ankles. He pushes his designer
briefs down, too. He sits back down. I go right to his sweaty balls. Fuck!
They taste good. He groans as I suckle
them into my mouth. I spend a lot of time
there, finally working back up his shaft.
“Finger me,” he
whispers.
I drool spit on my left-hand
middle finger. He hunkers down a little
so I have easier access. I touch his
tight pucker. His cock drools on my
tongue. I work inside him with a slight
twist. He is gasping now, his cock a
fountain.
I am up to the first
knuckle. He is groaning. Nonstop.
I push deeper into his
ass as my throat takes every inch of him deep inside me.
My finger finds his prostate—and
it is all over. I pull up slightly as I
want to taste his cum. He holds the side
of my head and shoots and shoots. As he
slowly subsides, I get the finger out of him and clean up his cock.
He thanks me and is off
to the restroom and out the door.
I am now alone in the
room.
I wait a bit, but no one
arrives.
I think back over what
happened this afternoon. It has proved
to be nothing like what I thought I wanted—but still great fun.
I wait a little longer—and
leave to go fix dinner…
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