Lansing—February, 2020

(This picks up right where the last post left off…)

As the well hung foot licker struts out the door, I roll over and grab my sock.  My toes are still very wet.  There is a roll of paper towel on a table under the screen, so I hop over to it and rip off a couple of sheets.  As I sit and dry my foot, a series of hot men stream in and out of the room, never pausing on their hunt for cock or ass.

Once fully dressed again, I go out looking myself.  All the gloryholes seem to be in use—at least the doors are still shut.  In the straight screening area there is a blow job happening—and older man servicing a cute college kid.  The sling is empty.  I continue back to the big screen gay area. 

Six men are standing behind the couch.  Two are stroking erect dicks.  They are watching a threeway suck fest on the couch—and perhaps surprisingly—one of participants is a woman.  At least I think she is, but it may not be so.  I don’t need to join this scene so I go back to sling.  Sure enough, a man comes to see if I’m fucking someone.  When he sees   I am just stroking to the porn across the way he goes to his knees and takes me in his mouth.   The man is likely my age, much shorter and a little stocky.  Getting to his knees is an issue, but his mouth is heaven.  He knows just how to suck me.  Slow.  Wet.  Sensual.  Reveling in the act of sucking cock, not trying to get me off in a minute so he can move on to another.  He only stops when his knees give out.   I offer to return the favor, but he has no need of my skills.

*****

The threeway has dissolved on the couch in the gay area.  But one of the watchers and strokers is still there, now stroking to the old and tired porn.  He waves me over.  I go.  I kneel and suck his cock.  It’s a nice cut seven incher.  I work on his head, shaft and then his balls.  This gets the biggest sigh of pleasure from him.

After five minutes or so he leans forward.  He catches sight of my cock.  He pulls me up and gives me head.  While not bad, he is nowhere near as good as what I just had.

We continue to go back and forth, sucking each other and neither trying for orgasm.  Just enjoying the feel of mouth on cock…

*****

I am back next to the padded table where I had my foot sucked.  A handsome man, tall, thick and with muscles showing through his tight t-shirt, comes in.  He is at least six foot, Black, maybe 45 and has a very large wedding ring on his left hand that keeps catching the little light there is in this room.  He moves to the other side of the table.

Silence.

“You suck, right?”

I nod.

“I saw you earlier on here.”  He points to the table between us.  “You want mine?”

“Sure.”  I stand up.

“Not here,” he whispers fiercely.  “Come on.”

I follow him to the booths.  He can’t get into any of them.  So he leads me to the bathroom.  There is no door here, just a curtain.  I hope that will make him feel secure enough.

“Now, suck this thing.”

I go to my knees. 

He unzips. He pulls out a true beer can cock.  It’s not long but incredibly thick.  On my first try, I just get his head in my mouth.  I will my jaw to open and it works.  I take most of him in me.  I hear him grunt. 

And then the sound of a girl moaning. I glance up.  He has his phone out—holding it above my face, but he not filming me—he’s watching straight porn as the fag sucks him off.

For a moment I’m put off—and then I find it kind of hot.  I stretch my jaw open and take a little more of him.  He likes this.  He is even able to slightly thrust his cock into me.

I can’t do much but be wide and wet.  My tongue works the underside of his shaft. 

The girl on his phone screams out her climax.  It’s his trigger.  He shoots into my mouth.  Rope after rope of thick, viscous cum.  He pulls out of my mouth abruptly.  A large dollop goes in my beard.  He tries to move away from me, but my tongue snakes out to clean him up.

“Well, shit….” He mumbles.  He likes this after all.  Has no one ever done this part to him?  He stands willingly now, for me to clean up every drop.

“That was great,” he says and tucks the phone into his back pocket.  I give his cock more lick to get the final white pearl emerging from the big, black slit…

(One more installment to cum…)

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