Bookstore Spit Roast

[bentover4u1972]

Dropped into the local bookstore today after work.  Made a beeline past the booths to the public room in back to see what was going on.  Found a young guy standing in the corner, leaning against the wall.  As I came in he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out a beautiful cut 7-incher.  Still fully dressed, I took a couple of hits off my brown bottle and dropped to my knees in front of him.  His cock head was already slick with precum when I took it into my mouth, slowly working the entire length down my throat until I could tickle his balls with my tongue.  My head was swimming as I worked my throat back and forth on his shaft, occasionally gagging and drooling onto the floor at his feet.

It wasn't long before I felt another pair of hands groping my ass through my dress pants.  Without missing a stroke on the cock in my throat, I stood up, remaining bent over at the waist, and undid my pants to show this new unseen stranger that I was open to his advances.  They fell to the floor with the whisper of fabric.  Taking his cue, this new guy slowly worked my boxer briefs down over my ass, letting them drop around my ankles as well.

I immediately felt a tongue on my exposed hole, and heard my ass eater's frantic grunts over the sound of the porn on the TV.  I love having my ass eaten, and this guy was an expert!  I tried to enjoy his rimming while continuing to work the other stranger's cock with my mouth.

Before long, the tongue withdrew and I felt a light pressure in its place.  I knew what it was, of course.  He held there, pressing on my hole with the tip of his cock but making no effort to enter me.  So, I took matters into my own hands.  Grasping the first cock in my hand, I slowly eased back onto what proved to be a thick monster!  My ass stretched around the head as I worked my way down his shaft.  With a few more hits from my brown bottle, I thrust myself backward, impaling myself.  The first guy stepped forward so he could continue to feed me his cock, and there I stayed, bent over with a cock in each end, for what seemed like a blissful eternity.

Eventually, the first guy gave into my oral skills and let his load fly.  With a satisfied sigh, his cock bobbed and pulsed in my mouth as he pumped a considerable load onto my tongue.  I savored the salty flavor for a moment before greedily gulping it down.  That was all the other guy needed.  He grabbed my hips and gave a few mighty thrusts, and I was rewarded with the sensation of his cock doing the same dance deep in my hole.  I gripped his shaft tight, intent on keeping all that seed inside me.  As he pulled out, I spun around and wrapped my mouth around his softening cock, cleaning all the cum and ass from it so he could buckle up and leave.  I never did see his face, or hear his voice.  Just the way I like it.

Some days the bookstore can be a bust - waste of time, waste of money.  But scenes like this make it all worthwhile.  I'll always cum back for more!