Near Home—July, 2023

I had a brief work gig that kept me from playing for two weeks.  Fortunately, my return to the bookstore, on a Sunday afternoon in late July, was worth the wait…

 

I am in the cocksucker’s seat in the straight video theatre, but I’m not doing any sucking.  Yet.  The movie is good and the perpetual traffic through the door leads me to believe that it will be a fun day.  I stroke.  Lots of guys eye my cock, but no one makes a move.

A very large white man comes through the door.  He stands next to me, leaning against the wall.  He is likely around my age and is mostly bald but for a slight fringe in back.  He asks politely if he can sit next to me.  I am truly not sure there is room, but I say yes.  He sits.  We watch the video—well, I do.  He is watching my cock.  Without warning he leans over and takes me into his mouth—no, his throat.  He takes me to the root effortlessly.  His mouth is velvet.  I groan, surprised and pleased. 

My moan makes one of the men stand up who is sitting in front of us.  He moves to stand next to me, watching the guy swallow my dick repeatedly.  The new man unzips and strokes a decent sized dick.  I can tell he’s getting ready to shoot.

“Don’t waste it.”

He turns and I swallow him down, just like the big guy is doing to me.  Except I get a big load of cum in my mouth.  I swallow and the guy let’s me clean his dick.  He zips up and leaves.  My cocksucker is aware but has never slowed his pursuit of the same thing. 

But my staying power is tiring the guy.  He comes up for air.  I tell him how great it felt.  He takes off, but says he will come back for another round.

I stroke.

The door opens.  A Black man, around my age, comes in.  I have not seen him before.  He has a fair amount of gray in his hair.  He is maybe 5’8” with a medium build.  He has a slight gut.  And a big dick, which he pulls out and strokes as he stands next to me.

He leans over and whispers “I’m usually biggest, but you got me beat.”

I shrug.  “Not by much.”

“Suck me?”

I don’t answer.  I just let him invade my mouth.  I have to work at this one.  The angle is bad with me sitting and him standing.  I go to my knees.  I like this better—and so does he from the vocals he is now making.  I suck and lick.  I pay particular attention to his balls.  They are fragrant—it’s a hot July day after all.  I lick and moan a little myself.

Soon he wants to sit.  He drops his walking shorts and the underwear to his ankles.  I go back to my knees.  It’s easier yet to swallow him down and stay clear of the very hard gut.  I lick his balls again.  He holds my head in place, not letting me come up for air until I have licked his perineum, too.

“Oh, fuck...” he moans.  I swallow his cock again and then his load.  It’s huge.  Those balls have been working overtime.  I just keep swallowing as he unloads.  He thanks me and leaves the room.  I stand up, a little shakily, and sit back down…

*

The very large man is back and on my dick.  He is appreciative that he found my cock covered in precum from the marathon sucking I just gave.  Once again, as I am sucked, I am given another load to swallow—this time from a regular who often sucks me.  This makes the huge guy work harder.  But I am still nowhere near shooting.

He leaves—this time for good.

An attractive man, a kind of ex-college sports type, fast approaching 45, comes in.  I often fuck him here.  He has only recently discovered PrEP and the joy of raw sex.  I think, ‘this is perfect’ as he comes towards me.  He sits next to me.

“Do you remember that time you and I shared a guy?”

I don’t particularly, but it sounds likely, so I nod.

“I shot in him first and you ate my cum from his ass.”

I still can’t quite remember the incident, but it sure sounds like me.

“I love doing that,” I venture.

“It looked so hot.  I want to try it.”  He is so excited as he keeps talking in a hushed whisper.  “I found this cute bottom.  I want you to fuck him first and cum in him so I can…what’s the word?”

“Felch.”

“Yes!  And then fuck in your load.”

“Sure.” 

“He’s in the arcade.  Meet us in the gay room.”  He bustles out the door.

I go over to the deserted gay cinema and sit.  They both come in, just a few moments later. The bottom is indeed cute.  He’s a college kid likely from the local university:   short, dark, shaggy hair and decently built at a local gym (at least according to his T-shirt.)  He is not put off by my age at all, especially once he sees the size of my cock.  He strips down to just gym socks.  The other top takes off his pants, leaving on his tee.  He strokes his cock as I suggest the young man kneel on the seat of a chair.  I kneel behind him and eat his hairless ass. 

“Fuck that big dick into him,” groans out the recent PrEPster.

I stand up, slap my lubed cock on one of his hairless cheeks and push in.  He grunts—but takes me with no issue.  This young man has talent.  He squeezes my dick in welcome, then relaxes as I begin to plow.

He is wet and hot, and suddenly I realize I could cum.  I slap his ass and pick up the tempo.

“Breed him!” whispers the other guy.

“You want my load?”  I want to hear it from him.  But he only nods.  “Say the words,” I grate out as I get very close to the edge.

“Breed my ass, daddy!”

And that does it.  I shoot deep and hard into his butt.  I hold in place for minute, letting my cock drain.  I pull out and move to have it cleaned up by the bottom.  He does, loving every minute of it.  I am also watching the other guy kneel behind the ass I just bred.

“There’s cum leaking out…” he whispers.

“Do what you want to do…” I say firmly.

He hesitates another moment, then buries his face in the cleft of the young man’s ass.  He whimpers.  I can’t see his cock—but I can see his hand come up off of it.  He laps noisily for a minute before pulling back.  “So hot,” he says as he stands up.

“Fuck in my load—there’s no better lube…”

He sinks his regulation 6 incher into the young man’s bred hole.  The top gasps—which quickly turns to a groan.

“I’m not gonna be able to last…” he mutters.

He begins a quick fuck.  The young man is getting off on the scenario, too.  “Add your load to his, man…” he grunts out.  “Make me your cumdump.”

In just a few more strokes, he shudders and shoots into the young man.  He stands stock still, shaking.  The bottom gets off the chair and bends over to clean the second dick out of his ass.  I go to my knees to taste the mingled loads deep inside him…

 

The original is here:  

Near Home—July, 2023

I had a brief work gig that kept me from playing for two weeks.  Fortunately, my return to the bookstore, on a Sunday afternoon in late July, was worth the wait…

 

I am in the cocksucker’s seat in the straight video theatre, but I’m not doing any sucking.  Yet.  The movie is good and the perpetual traffic through the door leads me to believe that it will be a fun day.  I stroke.  Lots of guys eye my cock, but no one makes a move.

A very large white man comes through the door.  He stands next to me, leaning against the wall.  He is likely around my age and is mostly bald but for a slight fringe in back.  He asks politely if he can sit next to me.  I am truly not sure there is room, but I say yes.  He sits.  We watch the video—well, I do.  He is watching my cock.  Without warning he leans over and takes me into his mouth—no, his throat.  He takes me to the root effortlessly.  His mouth is velvet.  I groan, surprised and pleased. 

My moan makes one of the men stand up who is sitting in front of us.  He moves to stand next to me, watching the guy swallow my dick repeatedly.  The new man unzips and strokes a decent sized dick.  I can tell he’s getting ready to shoot.

“Don’t waste it.”

He turns and I swallow him down, just like the big guy is doing to me.  Except I get a big load of cum in my mouth.  I swallow and the guy let’s me clean his dick.  He zips up and leaves.  My cocksucker is aware but has never slowed his pursuit of the same thing. 

But my staying power is tiring the guy.  He comes up for air.  I tell him how great it felt.  He takes off, but says he will come back for another round.

I stroke.

The door opens.  A Black man, around my age, comes in.  I have not seen him before.  He has a fair amount of gray in his hair.  He is maybe 5’8” with a medium build.  He has a slight gut.  And a big dick, which he pulls out and strokes as he stands next to me.

He leans over and whispers “I’m usually biggest, but you got me beat.”

I shrug.  “Not by much.”

“Suck me?”

I don’t answer.  I just let him invade my mouth.  I have to work at this one.  The angle is bad with me sitting and him standing.  I go to my knees.  I like this better—and so does he from the vocals he is now making.  I suck and lick.  I pay particular attention to his balls.  They are fragrant—it’s a hot July day after all.  I lick and moan a little myself.

Soon he wants to sit.  He drops his walking shorts and the underwear to his ankles.  I go back to my knees.  It’s easier yet to swallow him down and stay clear of the very hard gut.  I lick his balls again.  He holds my head in place, not letting me come up for air until I have licked his perineum, too.

“Oh, fuck...” he moans.  I swallow his cock again and then his load.  It’s huge.  Those balls have been working overtime.  I just keep swallowing as he unloads.  He thanks me and leaves the room.  I stand up, a little shakily, and sit back down…

*

The very large man is back and on my dick.  He is appreciative that he found my cock covered in precum from the marathon sucking I just gave.  Once again, as I am sucked, I am given another load to swallow—this time from a regular who often sucks me.  This makes the huge guy work harder.  But I am still nowhere near shooting.

He leaves—this time for good.

An attractive man, a kind of ex-college sports type, fast approaching 45, comes in.  I often fuck him here.  He has only recently discovered PrEP and the joy of raw sex.  I think, ‘this is perfect’ as he comes towards me.  He sits next to me.

“Do you remember that time you and I shared a guy?”

I don’t particularly, but it sounds likely, so I nod.

“I shot in him first and you ate my cum from his ass.”

I still can’t quite remember the incident, but it sure sounds like me.

“I love doing that,” I venture.

“It looked so hot.  I want to try it.”  He is so excited as he keeps talking in a hushed whisper.  “I found this cute bottom.  I want you to fuck him first and cum in him so I can…what’s the word?”

“Felch.”

“Yes!  And then fuck in your load.”

“Sure.” 

“He’s in the arcade.  Meet us in the gay room.”  He bustles out the door.

I go over to the deserted gay cinema and sit.  They both come in, just a few moments later. The bottom is indeed cute.  He’s a college kid likely from the local university:   short, dark, shaggy hair and decently built at a local gym (at least according to his T-shirt.)  He is not put off by my age at all, especially once he sees the size of my cock.  He strips down to just gym socks.  The other top takes off his pants, leaving on his tee.  He strokes his cock as I suggest the young man kneel on the seat of a chair.  I kneel behind him and eat his hairless ass. 

“Fuck that big dick into him,” groans out the recent PrEPster.

I stand up, slap my lubed cock on one of his hairless cheeks and push in.  He grunts—but takes me with no issue.  This young man has talent.  He squeezes my dick in welcome, then relaxes as I begin to plow.

He is wet and hot, and suddenly I realize I could cum.  I slap his ass and pick up the tempo.

“Breed him!” whispers the other guy.

“You want my load?”  I want to hear it from him.  But he only nods.  “Say the words,” I grate out as I get very close to the edge.

“Breed my ass, daddy!”

And that does it.  I shoot deep and hard into his butt.  I hold in place for minute, letting my cock drain.  I pull out and move to have it cleaned up by the bottom.  He does, loving every minute of it.  I am also watching the other guy kneel behind the ass I just bred.

“There’s cum leaking out…” he whispers.

“Do what you want to do…” I say firmly.

He hesitates another moment, then buries his face in the cleft of the young man’s ass.  He whimpers.  I can’t see his cock—but I can see his hand come up off of it.  He laps noisily for a minute before pulling back.  “So hot,” he says as he stands up.

“Fuck in my load—there’s no better lube…”

He sinks his regulation 6 incher into the young man’s bred hole.  The top gasps—which quickly turns to a groan.

“I’m not gonna be able to last…” he mutters.

He begins a quick fuck.  The young man is getting off on the scenario, too.  “Add your load to his, man…” he grunts out.  “Make me your cumdump.”

In just a few more strokes, he shudders and shoots into the young man.  He stands stock still, shaking.  The bottom gets off the chair and bends over to clean the second dick out of his ass.  I go to my knees to taste the mingled loads deep inside him…

The original is here:  From My Side of the Sling: Helping Fulfill a Fantasy (felchingpisser.blogspot.com)  August 21, 2023