Whoring Out Don's Hot Ass

 Northern Indiana—January, 2026

I met Don in 2015 at a dirty bookstore that is no longer in existence.  I sucked his bigger than average cock and he sucked mine.  Eventually I fucked him there, too.  

I had not seen him since 2021, but Don and I text occasionally.  Among other things, he said he’d been topping more.  But he missed my dick in his ass.  We both wanted to meet up and fix that.

We decided to go to a bookstore in Indiana where we had had a couple of memorable times.  It is the store that has a theatre space on one side of the store and booths with glory holes on the other.   We set the date for our reunion for the first Saturday of the new year…

 

I am sitting on one of the two built in benches in the theatre.  (I had walked around the whole building, but I had not found Don.)  Three other men are standing and jerking or groping themselves to the straight orgy that is happening on the screen.  One man, a groper, finally comes over and sits beside me.  He grabs my cock.  Tight.  He squeezes my dick even harder.  I squirm away from him with a “That hurts!”  It sounds very loud in this small space.  Not a good beginning.  I stand up and go out into the hall.  I make another tour of the place, then go back into the theatre, but stand against the side wall.  I take my cock out again and stroke.

Almost instantly, Don comes through the curtains, sees me and stands to my side.  He is as handsome as ever, with his blond hair now cut a little shorter. In moments he is on his knees and giving me expert head.  He deep throats me effortlessly.  I see one man unzip and take out his cock as his eyes go from the screen to the live porn happening in front of him.

I grab Don’s ears and fuck his face for a bit.  He takes me easily, not even the hint of a gag.  Now I let him go back to doing whatever he wants.  A very hot young man comes in.  He takes out a long, thin dick and jerks it.  I nod to him, hoping he’ll come over and we can share Don’s mouth, but he stays right by the entrance door.

Don stands.  “I need to lose these.”  He unbuckles his belt and steps out of his pants.  There is a folding chair to my left where he can store his clothes.  His shoes go under it.  He is now naked but for a T-shirt and socks.  He sees the young guy at the doorway.  “He’s why you couldn’t find me when you arrived,” he whispers in my ear.  “I was fucking him in a booth.  I smile and Don grins.

He kneels on the built in bench.  I go to me knees and begin eating his thick ass.  This causes another zipper to be opened.  One of the guys watching steps forward.  I sense it and look up.  He in his mid-40’s, with a small cock, just starting to get hard.  I point to Don’s mouth.  “Use it,” I mutter and go back to licking his hole.  The guy gives Don his cock to suck. I rim for a moment longer, then stand up and slide in.  Damn.  He has a great hole.  I fuck.  The bench is slightly high—I have to stand on my toes to get the right angle, but I don’t care.

There’s a new man in Don’s mouth.  He’s older than I am and has a great dick.  Eventually, I learn it’s uncut, though I can’t tell at the moment.  I pick up the pace of my fucking.  The sound of my hips slapping his upturned ass fills the room.

Another man comes in.  It is my friend from this area, Ryan, who used to write his own sex blog.  He stands to the side, unzips and gets himself hard.  When I finally pull out of Don’s ass, Ryan goes in.  The older guy comes out of his mouth, so I give Don my cock to clean.  He loves the taste of his ass juices.  Mr. Uncut stands to the side and jerks as he watches Don be used.

Ryan pulls out.  I gesture for him to come feed it to Don.  I move to the side.  Mr. Uncut looks at me.  “May I fuck him?” 

“Of course.”

The guy slides in and Don moans around Ryan’s cock in his mouth.

In the first fifteen minutes of our time together, Don has had four cocks in his mouth and three in his ass.  I urge Small Dick to take a turn up his butt, but he is happy with just Don’s mouth. 

We all rotate fucking Don’s ass again.  I am first, then Ryan and Mr. Uncut.  I urge the young guy Don had fucked to join us, but he would rather watch.  As Mr. Uncut pulls out, Don calls a break.  The bench is killing his knees.  We all wander off, knowing there will be more to come.

I find myself in a glory hole booth.  I drop the tokens and settle back to watch the grimy screen.  Instead, I watch a cock come through the hole.  It’s semi soft, with a lot of foreskin.  I am sure it’s the older guy who fucked Don.  I go to my knees and get him hard in my mouth.  He tastes delicious, his cock fresh from Don’s hot ass.  He moans as I dig between the extra skin and his cock head.  He hardens right up and I suck him for some time.  But it makes me want to fuck Don again—so when my tokens run out, I go in search of him.

I sit and stroke in the deserted theatre.  Slowly men trickle back in.  Ryan is first.  We chat briefly.  Don arrives.  He grabs a couple of folding chairs and places them side by side.  They will be lower than the bench and easier for shorter men.  Don strips down again.  Ryan takes Don’s mouth as I eat his ass.  Don pulls off Ryan and says: “There’s a load in there from a tall Latino.”  I dig in and am rewarded with a trickle of cum.  I lap it up.  My cock grows even harder.  I stand up and slide in using this other guy’s cum as my only lube.  The moment I bottom out, a tall Latin guy comes in the room.  He smirks as he sees what I’m doing.  It has to be the guy.  I fuck Don.  Hard and fast. 

Ryan and I trade holes.  Tall Latino takes his dick out.  He’s still hard.  A tall, tatted guy sucks the Latino right at Don’s side.  Mr. Uncut arrives and Ryan gives way for him to fuck Don once more.  I clean Ryan’s cock of the Latino’s load.

Tall Latino fucks the tatted guy.  Ryan is in Don’s mouth and Mr. Uncut in his ass so I go over to the other couple.  When TL pull out of the guy, his dick is frothy with someone’s seed.  I kneel and clean him up. 

Mr. Uncut pulls out of Don.  With the cum out of Tatted Guy still in my mouth, I swivel around and begin to rim Don’s well fucked hole.  I push the new load into him with my tongue.  I look up and see Tall Latino and Tatted Guy slapping their cocks on Don’s face.  I stand up and fuck.   

“Fuck him!” says Tatted Guy.  “Then fuck me.”

“Push my cum deeper,” moans Tall Latino.

That does it.  I find myself shooting.  But it’s the ball emptying kind.  I pull out hard and go to my knees.  Tall Latino comes around and watches my cum ooze out of Don.  His cock gets even harder as he sees me lap it up.  I bury my face in his well fucked ass crack.  My beard is becoming caked with cum.

I stand up and slide into Don once more.

“Fuck him hard,” barks the Tall Latino.

I do.  This time every nerve in my body goes off and I collapse on Don’s back, giving him even more cum in his butt…

*

I was spent and took off.  Don thoughtfully texted me that he took three more loads after I left.  I should have stayed for dinner…

Fucking On the Road Home

 Northern Indiana—November, 2023

 

I was headed home.  It had not been a long contract, but I was eager to sleep in my own bed and to not fight for space in the communal kitchen during meal times.  I was up early on Sunday.  Too early, but I packed and got the car loaded with out disturbing the others living in the apartment.

I hit the road—and it was foggy.  Densely foggy.  I was not about to try to drive on the interstates.  I took back roads, which were all but empty.  As the sun climbed higher, the fog melted away after the first hour.  I looked at my position on the map after getting gas.  I realized that if I continued straight north, I could get to the bookstore I liked so much in northern Indiana, the same one I visited on the way down. 

So, I went.  I arrived right after noon.  The place was hopping…

 

I am in the theatre.  I am sitting to the side.  Two men are at the back, one sitting and one standing.  I pull out my dick.  This makes the standing man, who has a very large gut, open his fly too.  He takes out his cock.  At least his hands go through the motion, but I can’t see his dick.  An older man, white and a good ten years older than me, comes in and stands behind the low wall that is behind where I’m sitting.  I like his look—once chiseled features, iron grey hair.  I get up and stand next to him.  He has pulled out his cock.  It is identical to mine, but uncut.  The same girth, the same length.  We both take a moment to heft the other man’s dick.  I have to suck him.

I go to my knees and he moves quickly into place.  He’s taken his Viagra—his dick is cold to the touch and so hard there is little give.  But it’s in my mouth and my tongue is working back the foreskin.  The moment I do, and my tongue now licks his cockhead, he groans.  I do all my tricks.  He sighs.  His wrinkled hands suddenly find the sides of my head.  He holds me in place and he begins to fuck my face.  Hard and deep.  Another half inch into my throat and the gag reflex would be triggered.  But it’s not for long.  He is suddenly cumming.  It runs out of his cock—it doesn’t shoot.  It’s a lot of cum.  I swallow it all and he holds me in place to make sure I do. 

He releases my head and thanks me softly.  I lick him clean, but he still digs in his pockets for a napkin he doesn’t have—so I offer him one of mine.   He wraps it around his cock and tucks it away.  I’m sure it’s so the wife doesn’t find a dollop of semen in his underwear on wash day…

He leaves.  I rock back on my heels.  The fat guy comes over.  “You swallow?”  He brandishes the tiniest cock I have seen in 2023.  But his balls are huge.  And he is hard.  And I’m on my knees…I take two minutes out of my time there to get him off…

The last man in the room looks at me with that “those were my loads” look.  I nod to him, button up and go into the booth area. 

I watch some porn.  I hear activity all around the area, but no one comes into the adjacent booth to me.  The tokens run out.  I move to a different pair of booths.  One side is empty, the other has the ‘occupied’ light on.  I go in and drop the tokens.  Instantly, an ebony cock comes through the glory hole.  It is a nice six incher and I am glad it won’t be battering the back of my throat.  It has a slight upwards curve that is fun.  I work hard, but the guy keeps pulling back anytime he gets close.  I respect that, and when the screen flickers off, I get up and go back to the cinema.

I sit.  Alone.  I stroke.  The porn is adequate.  The curtains part.  A younger Latino comes in.  He sees me and comes to sit next to me.  He looks familiar.  I am pretty sure I have fucked him in this very room.

He watches me for a moment.  “May I suck you, Daddy?” he whispers.

I nod.

He gets on his knees in front of me.  It’s a handsome face.  It looks even better with my dick in his mouth.  He gives me good head, but I know his ass is even better.  He begins squirming as he sucks me.  I slowly realize he is undoing his fly and waistband to his jeans.  His hand goes into his underwear and he begins stroking himself as he sucks.

He comes up for air.  “Daddy, I need that in my ass.”

“Sure.”

“It’s big.  I should sit on it.”

“Let me lube it up…”

He stands and I grease my cock.  He pulls his jeans down around his knees and turns, showing me his hot butt.  It’s a lovely shape.  There is some hair on his ass cheeks, but a lot in his ass crack.  I want to get my tongue in there.  But not now.  He’s impatient.  He wriggles in anticipation.

And then lowers himself down on me.  I sink in.  All the way.  On his first try.

“Fuuuuuck,” he croons.  “So full.”

Guys have come in.  They watch him bounce on my cock.  He slowly becomes aware of the audience—and is not pleased.  He pulls off me and pulls up his pants.  “Let’s go to a couple’s booth.” 

I nod, not knowing there were any here.  I tuck my rampant dick into my pants and follow him.  There is a corridor behind the first wall of booths that hold buckets and mops.  Just past them are two more spacious booths—booths without doors.

He is already stripping off his pants.  He has me sit down and sucks my cock some more.  Then he asks me to wait a moment.  He steps out of the booth and sends a text.  In moments he back on my cock, riding every inch of it.

He pulls off.  “How do you want me?” 

I want to stand.  I move around so my back is to the screen as he kneels on the bench.  I want to rim him, but there is just no room to maneuver.  I sink back into his wet, slightly gaping hole.  I can fuck at my tempo this way.  He is moaning.  I’d love someone to come find us so he could have a cock in his mouth.   I fuck until I need to catch my breath.

I tell him I want to eat his hole before the next fuck—so we go back to the theatre.  My friend (and former blogger) Ryan is there.  He was the recipient of the text.  He confirms the Latino is a regular of his and we have shared him together here.

And we do it again.  The young man, naked now, clothes in a pile, bends over the chair I started this trip in.  I go to my knees and lick his juicy hole.  Ryan sticks his cock in his mouth.  I lick and savor all the juices I’ve been fucking in.  I stand and slide in.  I fuck him so hard, that Ryan has to pull out of his mouth.  He stands to the side and jerks, watching me.

I slow down and pull out.  “Clean my dick,” I whisper gruffly as I move to his head.  He does.  And Ryan goes up his ass.  We stay that way, but the young man finally pulls off my cock and says “Switch.”

We do.  I spend a moment licking him before I fuck.  I can feel my balls tightening.  I thrust harder into him.  And again.

Once more, I have that preliminary cum shot—that just gets seed in his hole with no real feeling for me.  I go to my knees and felch some it.  The Latino doesn’t realize I am licking up my jizz until I spit it back in and tell him.

He groans at the sound of my words.  Ryan stops jerking and makes him suck his cock again.

I slip back into him.  Five thrusts.  I’m almost there.  Another dozen and I am shooting into him.  I grab his hips and hold on.  He squeezes me expertly, milking me for every drop…

Matt Takes on Four

 South Bend, IN—April, 2021

Don and Reid, the couple who were once ‘don’t ask, don’t tell’ and are now finding new joy in playing together, had just gotten their second vaccine shot and wanted to play.  Matt, who was last at my house where we broke the bed (that post is here, if you missed it) wanted to be included.  As his ass was everyone’s favorite, it seemed logical.  We arranged to meet at a motel halfway between me in Michigan and Matt in Illinois. 

Don got busy and found one more local top—who proved to be my old friend Ryan (who used to blog, as well.)  Naturally I packed the sling and set out for a Sunday afternoon of wet sex…

 

We arrive at the same time—I see Matt parking in my rear view mirror.  Don has just checked in and texts us the room number.  I go up through the lobby with just my bag and then find the back stairs to get the sling up to the room.  Matt is busy in the bathroom as Don helps me set up and Reid turns down the bed spreads on the two double beds.

We get naked.  Ryan has texted he is running a little late.  Like true pigs, we don’t wait.  Matt kneels on the carpet and takes Reid’s big, thick dick into his mouth.  Don and I watch for a second, before Don kneels and does the same for me.  He inhales deeply as my Fukd jock is getting wonderfully scented before easily taking me three quarters of the way down.  I revel in his prowess with big dick.  I fuck into his face and the last of me goes down his throat.

He pulls off me and our attention is drawn to the far bed.  Matt is on all fours and Reid has his face deep in that fabulous bubble butt.  I tell Don to get in the sling—I want to do the same to his ass.  But first I answer the door and let Ryan in.  We hug and he strips.  I kneel and eat Don’s furry butt.  Ryan watches, jerking his swelling dick.  Soon I stand up and enter Don.  I bottom out in his ass just as Ryan feeds him his cock, in that awkward way you do with a sling.  I fuck in a nice slow, open-the-chute rhythm.  We soon lose Ryan—as he goes to feed Matt his dick, at the same moment Reid is entering Matt’s ass.  We can hear Reid’s big balls slapping Matt’s cheeks, which make me speed up my fuck, to match Reid’s rhythm.

Everyone is reveling in the wet sounds of sex. 

I make Don taste his ass on my dick.  Reid and Ryan reverse on Matt.  Don and I decide to use the other bed, so we can watch Matt get used.  He gets on the empty bed, matching Matt’s all- fours stance.  I slip my tongue into Don’s well fucked hole.  I have always loved the taste of his ass—and he is self lubing like crazy today.  I spit and push my cock into him again.  Reid stands between the beds, jerking, watching me fuck his boyfriend and Ryan fucking Matt.  Soon he taps Ryan on the shoulder—and they change off.

I pull out and Ryan takes a brief turn up Don.

“You need to fuck this man,” sighs Reid.

I replace him up Matt.  Matt’s hole is also very, very wet.  I fuck a few strokes—pull out and taste his hole—then plow back into him.

“Do that again.”  It’s Don.  He’s is on our bed now.  I know he wants to suck my dick with the taste of Matt’s ass (and his) on it.  I do as he asks.  This time, as my tongue touches Matt’s pucker, Don swallows my wet cock down.  I rim until Don pulls off me, then I fuck back into Matt’s hole.

Reid is on the other bed, getting head from Ray.  Don moves around, coming closer to us.  He puts his head on Matt’s back.  I know just what he wants.  I pull out and fuck his mouth for a moment and then go back to Matt’s ass.  Over and over.  Again and again.  Each time Don’s cock becomes redder and angrier looking.

“You need to fuck him now.”

“Fuck, yes,” he mumbles. 

He fucks Matt.  Brutally.  Slapping his ass as he plows him.  I squirm under Matt from the side.  I make a passing lick as his jock-strapped dick, but I want Don’s.  I move until I can lick the underside of his cock and he plows into Matt.  His balls brush my face with each stroke…

*

We have regrouped.  Matt is now the prime focus.  He is in the sling. 

Reid is up him.  Ryan and I stand on either side, stroking.  Don is on his knees watching his partner’s dick split that hot ass in two.  Reid fucks him so hard, I am sure he going to cum—but he pulls our just before he does.  Don cleans his dick.  I move to go in, but Ryan beats me to it.  He fucks a brief time—and then pulls out to let me in.  Don cleans Ryan, too. 

I fuck him hard enough to make the chains rattle.

Don licks me clean then stands up to fuck Matt himself.  He does—every bit as hard as I did.  I go to my knees and clean up Don.

“I need to cum,” Reid announces.  “But I want him on the bed.”

Matt bounces out of the sling and gets on all fours on the closest bed.  Reid sinks into that now puffy, open hole.  He fucks just a few strokes before he gets off—noisily—in that talented ass.  He marinates until Ryan asks to do the same.  He sinks into the freshly bred hole and immediately fires off his load.  Don has been cleaning Reid’s dick.

I clean Ryan.  It makes want to fuck.  I rail into his freshly spermed out hole.  I suddenly shoot—but with no real feeling.  Don can tell what happened.  He kneels and sucks the three loads out of Matt.  He grunts and slobbers into Matt’s spread ass.  He stands, enters and fires off his own cock.

I go to my knees.  I am sure I can cum again.  I clean Don in a couple of licks and bury my face into Mark’s dripping ass.  Don pushes my face into him—and holds me there.  I swallow every drop of the mixed loads that I can.  I have no air left in my lungs.  Don releases me just in time.  I stand up, my beard dripping jizz on Matt’s back, and I shoot again—a true orgasm this time with every nerve on edge. 

I collapse on Matt’s back as Don licks my balls from behind—ready to felch the moment I pull out….

(If you follow the link above, there are more great pics of Matt!)

“You Mean…I Get to Fuck Him Bare?”

Northwestern Indiana—January, 2020

So I got the plumped up condom from the last post home, tied off with a knot.  I taped it to a card and wrote the date on it and the number of loads.  I opened the computer and jotted a few things down about the sperm donors so I could whisper them into the Fluid Pigs ear as I loaded him.  But that was the middle of next week. 

I had a full weekend of play first—both sessions I will touch on here.  I have thought for the five weeks since I did it, how to write up the Sunday fisting session.  This was with a ginger haired friend of long standing.  And it really was all about opening his hole with my hands.  My dick got involved very briefly only at the top of the play. 

When I concentrate on just fisting, my erection goes away as I become so engrossed in what I am doing in his ass.  I know that exclusive fisting is not what most of my readers read me for, so I will simply say it was a long afternoon session (before he served me a delicious chicken soup that was simmering on the stove.)  My hands and toys gave him a great stretch and a number of internal orgasms.  I didn’t get off and that was just fine, for I had shot the day before with an orgasm that racked my body. 

So—Saturday.

Don and Reid, the couple opening their relationship, wanted to meet in a public play space.   We chose the bookstore that is a cinema on one side of the lobby and a gloryholed arcade on the other as it is sort of halfway between our two homes.   I got there first…

I am stroking in the cinema.  A really hot bisexual movie is playing.   A very timid Middle Eastern man comes in.  He continually steals glances at my dick, even though he is engrossed by the movie.  He occasionally adjusts his pants around his growing cock, but he never unzips.

He leaves—and moments later the guys come in.  We greet each other with hugs…and Don goes to his knees.  My cock is out, so he starts there, giving me excellent head.  Reid unzips and I cup his balls as his cock grows to full size.   I move Don over to his partner and let him take as much as he able down his throat.  It is so damn thick.  I go to my knees and lick the balls I had been gently squeezing.

Don pulls off Reid’s cock and, using his tongue, pushes it towards me.  We spend the next five minutes going back and forth licking and sucking every inch of that mammoth beauty.  The juicy head, the full balls, and finally just the shaft—one mouth on each side of it, going back and forth.

I have to get off my knees and stand.  Don dives for my dick and I stroke Reid’s wet shaft.

The curtain opens.  I can’t believe it.  Coming in is Ryan, the one-time blogger of Spreading My Legs.  He grins at me and gets his dick out.  He seems to recognize the guys.  I push Don’s head over to Ryan.

“Get his dick hard.”

He takes Ryan to the root and begins working his talented tongue on him.  I hunker down, giving my knees a break and suck on Reid.  Soon it is an oral free for all.  Reid lets everyone suck him as the three of us do him or each other.  We pump each other’s mouths.  We lick balls and cocks—and eventually I turn Don around and stick my tongue up his ass.  This makes Ryan stoop sucking on Reid so he can watch. 

I get Don’s hole nice and wet before I say “You need to taste this…” knowing just how much Ryan loves to eat ass.  He dives in.  Reid and I stroke, watching Don hold on to the low wall and grind his ass back into Ryan’s face.

I also make Ryan get my dick wet again.  With Ryan still on his knees, I fuck Don.   Ryan only stands up when he wants to get into Don, too.  I give way and let him fuck Don’s ass.  Reid smirks and calls his boy a slut, never stopping the stroking of his cock as he watches his boy be used.

Soon it is his turn.  He fucks Don—showing him no mercy.  I am busy cleaning Ryan’s cock, tasting of Don’s hot ass.

We break and go to the arcade side.  We scatter, Reid following a cute boy into a booth.  When I come out from taking a piss, Don finds me.  “Follow me.”  He leads me to the back booth.  We both go in.  He taps the wall.  A thick cock comes through it.  “Suck it—I have.”

I go to my knees and suck the disembodied cock.  I miss not being able to hold onto his nuts, but I do like not having a clue as to what the guy looks like.

I come up for air.  Don goes to the hole.  “Fuck me over here.”

And the guy is at our door in no time.  He’s cute, 30-something, and kind of beefy.  It’s a tight fit in the booth for three, but we make it work.  He drops his pants and I tell him to fuck Don—the only stipulation is that I get to clean his cock when he’s done.

“You mean…I get to fuck him bare?”

I nod.  Don, pants around his ankles, bends and holds onto the wall, jutting his full ass toward us.  The kid spits on his dick and plows into him.

It’s an energetic fuck.  No skill.  Just raw need.

In moments he is shooting his load.   I kneel.  When he pulls out, he sticks his cock in my mouth.  He grunts often, but lets me clean him. 

He stops pulling up his pants when he sees me bury my face in the freshly fucked hole.  “You are such a pig!”  he whispers.  “That is so hot.”

I tell him I loved the taste of his cum inside Don.

“Three day load,” he grins and takes off, swatting me on the back.

Don and I go back to the cinema side.  He strips and stows his clothes under the bench.  He kneels on two chairs and hangs on the back of a third.  There is a drip of cum leaking out of his ass.  I lick it up.  Now I can felch in comfort.  I lick out what feels to be a lot of load.  Most I push back in with my tongue.

Soon I am pushing the jizz deeper with my dick.  Ryan finds us.  He strokes—and cleans my cock when I pull out.  He tastes the frothy hole.  He is instantly rampant.  He fucks Don one more time.  I move around and feed Don my cock.  His angle is hard to truly spit roast him, but he tries hard.

This is too much for Ryan.  He grunts and shoots his load up Don.  I tell him to let Don clean his dick.  We change places.  The mingled two loads are leaking from Don’s well fucked ass.  I lick it up.

I fuck him.  His ass is gloriously wet with the two loads in him.

I build.

My balls erupt and I give him his third big load of the afternoon…

Relief on the Way Home

Northwest Indiana—May, 2019

I drove home the day after the IML CumUnion.  I told myself that it was the best thing to do.  I was sated.  I would start my harder than uusual summer work sessions refreshed. 

I believed it until I got near the exit to the best of the bookstores I frequent when I am working in Indiana.  I took it, parked and began to troll for cock or ass.  I had bought the combo ticket so I could use both the booths with the gloryholes and sit in the cinema. 

There is activity here on a Monday afternoon.  I saunter through the arcade.  The booth doors are closed and locked.  There are no holes open.  I go into the cinema.  I stand behind the back partition where all the action happens.  There is good ‘two men on one girl’ porn playing…and a mouth is on my cock the moment I unbutton. 

My eyes haven’t adjusted to the darkness.  And he must have been on his knees when I walked in.  My cock gets hard in his mouth.  It cuts off his air and he chokes.  He coughs and takes my dick out of his mouth for just a moment, giving a satisfied sigh.  He goes back to giving me excellent head.  Lots of attention to the shaft, to my balls and to my piss slit.  He stops only because his knees give out.

I give him an arm to help him get up.  He’s older.  Hairy and hot enough.  I return the favor by taking his limp dick into my mouth.  He orgasms in moments without ever getting hard.  He leaves.  I wish I hadn’t gotten his load—for I am now the only man on this side of the building for a long time.

I go explore the arcade again.  Doors are open.  The men have gone.  I find Ryan—FB and one time blogger—coming out of a booth.  We chat and catch up back in the cinema.  I suck him for a bit—and a hot young Black man comes in.  He joins us, his dick hard and insistent.  He sucks me.  I suck him.  Ryan sucks him.  He sucks Ryan.  I drop to my knees and we each lick on side of Ryan’s cock.

Ryan takes a break to go back to the Arcade.  The Young Man hesitates—then asks if I fuck.  I nod and he greases up his ass with some foul smelling lubricant before I can stop him.  Damn, I wanted to eat that ass…

I use my own lube on myself.  He bends—using the partition to brace himself.  I prod at his tight hole.  My cock is finally allowed in.  I have maybe two inches into him.

“Stop—Please!”

I hold.

“Out.  I can’t…”

I pull out reluctantly.

A new man arrives.  He falls to his knees and takes the Young Man into his mouth.  The kid shoots instantly after all our play.  And the new fucker spits the load out on the crusty wooden floor.

*****

It’s quiet for a long time after that.  I know I should hit the road, but I stay.  No one has come into the cinema in easily 15 minutes.  I go across to the arcade.  There is one set of adjoining booths in use.  I go into another.  I feed the machine from the pile of tokens I was given on my admission.  I don’t wait long.  I hear the men leave the booths that were busy.  A man comes in to the cubicle next to me and drops tokens.  A hard, uncut cock, with a lot of foreskin still covering the head comes through the gloryhole.  I go to my knees.  I work the foreskin back with my lips and tongue.  I lick the shiny head. 

The man groans behind the partition.  He begins thrusting into my mouth.  He is whimpering and talking in Spanish.  I am prepared to take the Latino load—and just as fast he pulls out of my mouth and hisses “No cum yet!” 

He leaves the booth, the bad porn on his side still blaring.

I wait a little, but there is no one else.

I do myself up and find the short married Mexican who has to be the proud owner of all that foreskin, but he won’t look me in the eye…

*****

I sit in the cinema so I don’t have to feed the booths.  I have been alone in the place for a good 10 minutes.  I tell myself to leave.  But it’s always ‘just one more scene…oh, after the next cum shot…I’ll go after this one…’ and a new man walks in.  He is not much to look at, but he sits next to me and is on his knees in moments.  His mouth is velvet.  He has one of those tongues which is constantly moving over and around as he sucks cock.

He’s happy.

I’m happy.

Then…

“Do you like your ass eaten?”

I’m surprised, but nod.  We go behind the partition.  I drop my pants, leaving my ass framed by the straps of the jock.  I lean forward onto the wall and let that magic tongue go to work.  His very soft hands, soon replace mine stroking my cock as he burrows into me.

“You taste so good.”

I bliss out.  I do some poppers.

And I’m close.

I try to take back my cock—but he keeps stroking and rimming.

I can’t take it.  I shoot my load all over the low wall.  It runs down and joins the pool of cum which the idiot spat out…