Jackson—May, 2024

So, as that last post showed, I certainly enjoyed my time at my usual bookstore on Friday, but I still had a load churning in my balls.  I didn’t want to waste it.  I’d had such fun on the Saturday afternoon at the video place (now remodeled into more of a play area and written up as A Busy Bookstore), that I went back there the next day.  It was the right choice.

Again, the parking lot is packed.  I park way off to the side and go in.  I need to piss—my travel mug of hot tea for the road has raced through my system.  I pay and go in, heading right to the bathroom.  It’s occupied.  I wait and wait.  A helpful man can see my distress, even in the dimly lit corridor.  He tells me there is an additional toilet in the lower arcade (which is now included in our admission price.)  I find it, piss and check the booths down there.  No one.  I head up—now able to concentrate on the men.  I do make a mental note that if anyone here ever wants piss, the downstairs toilet is the perfect setting for it.

I wander.  Men are everywhere.  The slurp ramp has one happy customer getting head through one of the three gloryholes.  A hot man is stroking openly to trans porn.  Another to his right is more focused on the straight screen.  I sit near them and pull out my cock.  I can watch both screens at the same time.

Soon enough, I have a mouth on my cock.  A man around my age, short and thin, is giving me great warm up head.  He slobbers all over my cock and balls.  And licks it all up again.  I watch the other men who walk by.  They stop and watch the blow job for a bit before moving on.   I know that I will have at least a few of them on my cock before the end of the day.

My cocksucker moves on.  I wander.  At the medical table there is the man with the shaved head from last time, still looking for cock up his ass. He greets me with, “I know I got all the extra water out of my ass today.”  I smile—glad he can joke about it.  He readjusts the table so it is at a good height for me.  I eat his hole and fuck.  He’s spotless today.  And hungry. I fuck for a long time. He loves the taste of his ass juices when I’m done.

I wander.

“Well, hello stranger.”

It’s Kieran, the married guy who cancelled earlier in the week.  I am surprised to see him—he can usually only escape from home on Wednesday or Thursday.  We chat as we look for a vacant chair.  I sit—and he leans over to use that hot mouth of his.  He licks and swallows me down.  He licks my balls, moaning softly as he does it.  My cock is juicing.  He licks up the shaft to get every drop…

*

There is a man around my age who has stripped off his shirt and tucked it in the back of his jeans.  He has a great hairy chest.  I have watched him give head to countless men throughout my first hour here.  Now I see him go into the middle glory hole booth and shut the door.  I go around and up the steps of the slurp ramp.  I make for the middle hole and stick my hard, wet cock through it.  A moment.  Then the best mouth of the day is on me.  I love Kieran’s head—but this guy is better yet.  He is making love to my dick.  I hear him as well as feel his lips and tongue.  He reacts to my scent, my wetness with subtle moans.  He can’t keep his tongue out of my juicy piss slit.  Usually, I love to see a man suck me, to touch his head, or ear or shoulder.  But with my body pressed up against the wall, my sucker unseen and me holding the top of the wall for balance, this is incredibly hot.

Suddenly my dick goes from warm to cool.  His mouth is off me.  Then his tongue finds my balls.  I love that the glory holes here are long slits.  At other places, they are often too low for me.  Here, I am standing comfortably and I can get my entire package through the long oval to be serviced.  His tongue is making a meal of my nuts.  He even uses his hand to raise them up and lick under them.  The sex sweat smell causes him to moan louder.

I stay a long time.  A man has joined me on the raised platform.  He strokes a nice seven incher as he watches me pressed against the wall. 

“You need to try his mouth,” I whisper. 

He nods.

“Here’s a new one for you,” I say to the man at the hole.   I pull out and he takes my place.  The new guy gives the sucker a load before I am off the platform…

*

There is another very busy man here.  He is my age and has a dick just a half inch smaller.  Many men have sampled both us—though we have not played in the same space.  But here he is at the medical table.  I see his back; his sucker is out of view.  I move closer. 

It is someone new sucking that hot cock.  A young man.  Today the average age has been high.  The sucker is likely 35, maybe slightly younger.  He has reddish/blond hair cut short.  A handsome face, now contorted from servicing a sizeable dick.  He looks like the dad who should be pushing a stroller in the park.  I am positive there is car seat in the back of his car.  But he still needs cock.  And he’s getting it.

“You want an even bigger one,” says the other top.

“Fuck, yes,” he groans.

The other top moves to the side as I move in.  The guy is good—though he just doesn’t have the experience of some of the suckers I’ve had today.  But his enthusiasm is enough.  He’s hot.  And now servicing both us.  He tries to cram both dick heads in his mouth at once.

The other top looks at me.  “I know he likes to get fucked.”  Then to the guy on his knees: “You want our dicks in your ass today?”

“Fuck me, please.”  Instantly the guy stands up and steps out of his walking shorts and designer underwear.  They are tossed on the floor.  He bends over the medical table so he can suck as he gets fucked.

“Open him up,” the top tells me.

I go to my knees.  His ass is delicious.  He has light reddish down covering both ass cheeks—and more in his crack.  And his hole is tight.  It takes some adept tongue work to make it flower open.  He keeps moaning now, around the cock in his mouth as I eat him out.  My cock is rampant.

I stand up.  “You want me raw?”

“Yes, sir.”  Then as an afterthought.  “I want your cum up there…”

My cock head pushes into him.  He stops sucking.  “Fuck….” he hisses.

I bottom out.  He’s taken my full length.  The moment he starts sucking again, I begin to fuck.  I build fast.  I am fucking hard enough to push his entire body forward onto the other guy’s cock.  I finally slow a little.

“You want a turn? I ask the other top, not really thinking he will.  But he does.  We switch places.  The young man eagerly cleans my dick.  He loves his ass jizz and moans at the thought for where my cock has been.  The other top fucks him.  Hard and fast, but not for long.  We reverse once again.  He gets his dick cleaned just as hungrily and I go to my knees to taste the other man’s juices.  I can’t stop licking his used, now puffy hole.

“Please fuck me,” he whines, pulling off the cock in his mouth. 

I stand up.  I insert.  I fuck.  Hard. Long strokes.  Making him feel every inch.

“Breed him and send him home with your load,” the top chuckles.

I am about to do just that.  And I shoot.  Not a lot—but I can feel the cum spurting—but not with the every-nerve-tingling orgasm.  “I just shot,” I pant. I pull out and taste my load.  The top is now fucking the young man’s face.  I get a big dollop of my cum dribbled into my mouth.  Now I’m ready.  I stand up and plow into him, fucking in a second load.  I can’t move, it’s so intense.  I hold onto his ass for support.  Finally, I pull out and lean against the wall, panting.   I watch as the other top empties his load down the young daddy’s gullet…

*

On the way to my car, I did pass a SUV with a large teddy bear sticking his head out of a Toy’s R Us bag…

The original is here:  From My Side of the Sling: “You Want an Even Bigger One?”   May 23, 2024