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Giving Them What They Want


Jackson—March, 2022

It’s always nice to be wanted.

The Cub who took my load in February, after a marathon of bookstore sex, sent me a text.  He was hoping I could breed him again at the bookstore.  It was a Saturday morning when I got his message.  I knew I was going to play somewhere that day, so it was an easy decision to say ‘yes’ to him.  We set a time.  We both wanted to play at the same place in Jackson, with its many screens of porn.  I quickly packed a lunch for later and hit the road…

 

I’m early.  The parking lot is not crowded, but there are enough vehicles to suggest a potential good time.  I go in and pay.  I say polite things about the owner’s tiny dog, who stands on the counter as I am handed my ticket. 

The lounge is fairly empty.  A couple of guys just groping themselves at the straight screen.  A guy jerking in the secluded Trans area.  I go to the gay area.  There’s my guy—sucking off one Daddy while jerking on a second one.  He acknowledges my arrival and looks slightly embarrassed to have started without me.  He obviously doesn’t know me…I find him hotter for wanting more dick.  I sit nearby and get my cock out.  The guy he’s jerking pulls away and comes over to me.  He is older with very soft hands.  He strokes my dick to full erection.

The guy the Cub is sucking is getting close.  His breathing is ragged.  He suddenly stands up, pulling his dick out of the Cub’s mouth and shoots his load on the floor.  It’s a massive load and a real waste of cum.  The guy pulls himself together and leaves.

The Cub turns to me.  “You want to fuck me now?”

“Sure.”

He comes closer and all but whispers in my ear, “Let’s go downstairs to the booths.”

I tell him I find them cramped and I didn’t pay for them.

Instead he walks out into the main area.  I follow, trying to fit my erection back in my pants—which proves hopeless.  He nods toward the smallest area.  It has a curtain to close it and seems to alternate between bondage porn and hetro grannies with young men.  I am relieved that today it is showing straight Black guys on barely legal girls.  There is just the big television and one chair.  The Cub closes the curtain before he strips down to just socks, tossing his clothes in the corner.

“Get on the chair.  Knees on the seat.”

He does—presenting me with his hairy ass.  I go to my knees.  I lick and stroke.  The Cub grunts contentedly. 

The curtains open.  A 40-something guy looks in, his cock in his hand.  I’ve seen him watching the straight vids.  He mumbles an apology, and starts to leave.

“Let me suck that,” the Cub whispers loudly.

I see the guy stop, consider and then come in, closing the curtains behind him.  He strokes,  close to the Cubs face, as he watches me eat out the hole I am about to fuck.  I stand up.  My cock slaps the Cub’s butt.  Straight Guy has a nice dick, but he gasps as he sees mine.  I prod the Cub’s butthole—and it flowers open.  I sink in a good two inches.  Straight Guy steps in and gives his uncut cock to the Cub, who sucks it in with enthusiasm.

“How can he take it?”  asks Straight Guy.

“He loves big daddy dick,” I tell him truthfully.

I love seeing the kid spit-roasted.

The guy in the Cub’s mouth begins to fuck his face at the same speed I am fucking his ass.  The Cub is jerking himself.   I don’t think those two can last long.

“Do you want to try his ass?”

Straight Guy looks at me.  “I’m too close.”

A couple more strokes and the guy is exploding in the Cub’s mouth.  I feel the Cub’s ass constrict on my cock.  I am sure he is cumming all over the chair seat.  But he manages to swallow all Straight Guy has to offer and to clean his cock up.

As SG leaves, the Cub asks me to stop plowing.  He has indeed shot a massive load.  “Sorry, I can’t take anymore after I shoot.”  He cleans up and takes off. 

The fuck was maybe twelve minutes.

I go to see what other trouble I can get into…

*

The rest of the men on this particular Saturday seem to think stroking my cock is the ultimate form of sex.  I have good hand jobs and horrible ones.  Not one remotely gets me off. 

Eventually I find one man who sucks my cock in the main room.  He seems to love to show off that he can take me.  He’s a good bit older than I.  His knees give out quickly.  But he is good and I tell him so.  He goes off for lunch—telling me I should fuck him when he gets back. 

I eat my own lunch in the car.

I stroke to 2 men, 1 women porn.

My cocksucker comes back.  He nods and leads me to the Trans area.  He drops his pants. 

“I dropped by the house to make sure I was ready for you,” he whispers.

I thank him.  And I think my cock will, too.

He leans forward braced against the wall—staying off his knees.  I kneel and begin licking his freshly prepped ass.  He begins to whimper.  It sounds more like crying than a sexual reaction. 

I stop.  “You ok?”

He nods.  Then turns to me and pulls me to my feet.  He kisses me, holding me tightly.  When he finally lets me go, he whispers “No one has done that to me in years.  Literally.”

“Then let me worship your ass.”

“You really want to?”  He can’t seem to believe me.

I hug him again and guide him back to the lean he was doing.  I kneel and give him the best rim job I know how to do.  I am deep in his hole one minute—and sucking on his ass lips the next.  He whimpers again—but now it’s the sound of sexual gratification. 

“Put that beautiful dick in me,” he pants.  “Please.”

I lick a little more before I stand up.  I have made him so wet, I have no problem getting into him.  He gasps.  And then tells me to fuck him.  “Hard.  As hard as you want.”

I begin a slow pump and build quickly.  I really want to give him just what he needs.

“Will you shoot in me?” he pants.

“Do you want me to?”

“Oh, fuck, yes…”

I fuck him harder.  I am surprised to feel that I am close to cumming.  “I’m close…”

“Oh, God.  Please.  Give me your cum.”  His whispering has become louder.  “It’s been so long…”

And I’m there.  I shoot, holding onto his hips, bucking into him with each pulse of my cock.

I marinate in his ass until his breathing calms.  I pull out.  He moves around to clean my cock of every stray drop of seed…

 

The original is posted here:  From My Side of the Sling: Giving Them What They Want (felchingpisser.blogspot.com)  April 11.2022

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