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Jackson—February, 2022 This picks up immediately after “Even Bigger Than I Thought…” and is the finale. I take a break and walk around the lounge. Things seem to be on pause with the other men, so I go out to my car for my lunch. I listen to NPR for a bit while I watch some men leave and others arrive. I check the rearview mirror to see if there is any of the Handsome Man’s jizz in my beard, but I don’t see any, so I head back in. I circle the lounge and end up in the gay end. The first thing I see is the Marathoner on his hands and knees. He is giving head to an older man with longer gray hair. I have seen the Marathoner suck cock before, but it’s not something I think of him doing. Everyone wants his big tool, so he gives it to them. Or not. He has sucked me, but for maybe 45 seconds before grinding his ass in my face. Here he is acting like a bitch in heat. He is doing everything he can think of, with his mouth and hands, to get this man off. I enjoy watching him. The Marathoner senses something, looks up and sees me. He is flustered. He makes some mumbled excuse to the man—and takes off, cramming his own meaty schlong back in his pants. I don’t see him the rest of the day. Damn… I go back into the alcove and stroke. I hear sex happening behind me. I turn. The guy the Marathoner was sucking is now sucking two men standing before him on the couch—from which he’s never moved. I watch him go back and forth on the two guys. I focus back on the porn. An older man steps from the shadows in the far corner next to the screen. I have seen him here before—he is very sub. He nods at me. His hands go behind his back and he kneels in front of me. I let him work on me until his knees give out. He goes in search of a man who will give him cum. “This place is wild today.” It’s the Long Haired Guy the Marathoner was sucking. He comes into the alcove. “Nice!” he says, seeing my wet cock. He sucks me enthusiastically, if not well. When another man comes in and sits on the chair to my left, my new sucker goes to him. And that’s just fine. Around the corner clomps another white man in his 40’s dressed up in feminine attire. No wig. Just a mini-dress in neon green. It is a fishnet weave that comes halfway down his thigh. He has an electric pink thong covering his crotch which you can see with the large weave of the dress over it. I sigh. I’ve done my CD moment for the day. “Fuck, that’s a hot cock.” She hikes up the dress, pulls the thong aside and sits on my cock. She is prelubed. And dammit, she knows how to use her ass. She rides me, taking poppers and purring. “Fuck, my legs…” She gets up. So do I. I tell her to lean into the chair. I fuck her from behind until she begs me to stop or to cum. I stop. She pulls herself together and sashays out of the room. I go pee and wash up a little…though not for that reason… * Men are starting to leave. I find the subby guy, standing against the wall and jerking. His eyes are shut tight as he tries for an orgasm. On a whim, I kneel and take his cock in my mouth. “Oh, Sir…” he mumbles. And shoots down my throat. I go back to the alcove and stroke—afraid that I have waited too long; that I will not find a mouth or ass to use for my load. A man walks in. He might be anywhere from 30 to 40. Black, his hair cropped close to his head. He is in work clothes. And hot. He sits in the other chair and whips out his dick. “Lunch hour,” he tells me. We stroke in unison. Then: “You suck?” I nod. I cross to him and kneel between his legs. His cock is bigger than average, but not quite as big as mine. I start with his big balls. He loves this and tells me so. I can taste the musk of the work day on him. It makes my cock drip. I lick up his shaft and take his cock into my mouth. “Damn, you know how to do it…” I suck him happily—aware that his now wet balls are tightening. He’s so close to giving me his load. “Wait. I don’t want to cum yet.” I pull off him and rock back as he stands. I tell him to find me when he’s ready. He thanks me and goes out to the straight porn. I go back to my chair. I stroke. Back comes my construction guy. “I need some more of that mouth.” I willing give it to him. He stands this time. I kneel on the floor. He even fucks my face a little. His balls tighten again. I am ready…but again he stops. “You’re great—but it’s too soon.” “Whenever,” I tell him. He goes down to the arcade. The lounge is empty save for one man who sits rigidly in front of the straight sex porn, watching intently, never touching himself. I go back to my alcove, resolved to stroke one off. But I wait, hoping for the construction guy to materialize. I hear the door to the lounge open. I really want his load—which will make me blow, too. I can hear him coming this way. But it’s not him—It is a cheerful bear cub. He has a full beard, a great smile and is caring a vaporizer that looks like a cigar. “Snap,” he says, pointing at my camouflage pants and then to his own. He also has some sort of down vest, which he tosses to the floor. He wastes no time in getting out his dick. We stroke. “Daddy—can I suck that thing?” “Sure…” He comes over, kneels and gives me quite good head. The use of his hand on my shaft and tongue on my balls is really making me ready to blow. Maybe he feels it, too, for he stops. “Do you fuck? Id’ really like your cum in my ass.” “Let me at it.” He gets up and out of his pants. The Cub leans into the seat of the chair, arching his butt towards me. It’s a very hairy ass. I kneel and begin to tongue his ass crack. He moans---and tells me to eat him out. I concentrate on his hole. I am so ready to drop the load I have been edging for at least four hours. I spit one last time on his open pucker. I stand up and push the gob into his hole with my dick. He gives way easily. I am halfway into him in one push. He gasps. I slow down for the next half. He eggs me on—“Breed me, Daddy. I need cum. Breed me good.” I begin fucking him in earnest. It’s going to take no time at all. “I’m so close with your big Daddy dick in me. So close….” He is not lying. I can feel his ass tighten around me. But it’s what I want, too. “I’m gonna breed you,” I grunt out. “Do it. Breed me good.” That does it. I fire into him. Spurt after spurt. I hold onto him tightly. I can feel his ass clutch at me again—as he unloads on the chair seat. I pull out. He cleans me off. And gives me his number… The original can be found here: From My Side of the Sling: Bookstore Saturday Three: "I Need Some More..." (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) March 16, 2022.

I had been to several bathhouses before, Club Portland, Steam Portland, but always with someone I knew or was hooking up with that night. I had even fucked bareback at bathhouses, and been fucked bareback, but always with people I went there with. We would either get a room so we could be private or go off into a corner and fuck, and if someone wanted to join I would just wave them off. The first time I went alone I was prepared to use a condom. Steam Portland has them everywhere. I got a room so I could hide out if I got overwhelmed. I had brought my own packets of lube because I knew the condoms would be there. I wandered around the club for about 15 minutes checking out guys, watching some guys fuck in the steam room and get sucked off in the hallway. A cute guy in his late 20s cruised me as he was walking down the hallway. I started after him and saw him go into the glory hole booths. From the other side I saw is hand on the hole so I walked up to it, took my towel off and put my cock in the hole. I wasn’t hard yet, but I immediately felt a hand on it and I started to chub up. As soon as I was totally hard I felt a mouth wrap around my cock. Someone I hadn’t even spoken to was sucking me off and it felt amazing. After a few minutes he stopped and a moment later I saw him walk around. I grabbed my towel and went over to him. He asked if I had a room and I said yes and started leading him back there, my towel over my shoulder and my hard cock leading the way. Normally I stayed pretty covered up but I was suddenly feeling bold. After I closed the door to my room, we started making out. I took off his towel and started jerking him off with one hand and grabbing his ass with the another. After we kissed for a few minutes he asked me if I was neg, I told him yes and he pushed me back onto the bed. He sucked me for a little bit and asked if I had any lube. I got it from right beside the condoms and gave it to him. He opened it up and and spread some on my cock. He put some in his ass and then straddled me pointing my dick up towards his hole. Then this stranger whose name I didn’t even know slid his ass down onto my bare cock until he bottomed out. He leaned forward and kissed me while starting to rock up and down on my cock. After about 30 seconds I took over and started thrusting my hips up, driving my naked cock as deep as I could in him. If he wanted it bare, I was gonna give it to him. After about 5 minutes of him riding me he got off me and told me he wanted it from behind. He bent over the bed and I stood up behind him. I bent over and rimmed him for a few moments before guiding my bare cock back into his ass. I buried it balls deep before pulling back out to just the tip and thrust back in again. He started jerking off and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I shot my load. I fucked him for about a minute more before I told him I was about to cum. He didn’t say anything so I kept going until I felt my orgasm build. “Fuck I’m gonna cum in you,” I told him. He started furiously jerking his cock as I felt my load shoot into his ass. I stopped thrusting deep in him as the last of my load emptied into his hole and I heard him moan and he shot his load onto the bed. I slowly pulled out of him and watched as my load dribbled out his ass and onto the floor. He turned around and we kissed some more and he left to go shower. Never did get his name. I showered as well and went back to my room and got dressed and went home.