It was Saturday afternoon and I wanted to get my dick sucked, so I went to the My Place Bar. A dark and seedy throwback to the late 60’s with cage mesh on the walls, a large trough in the open-air men’s room and a reputation as a great place for a beer and a blowjob. Full-on porn on the televisions, pool table in back and usually jam-packed with bikers, construction workers and the like.
I grabbed a cold Corona and headed towards the back wall past the pinball machines, prime cocksucker territory next to the men’s room, which has no door so you can see guys taking a leak in the trough. I leaned back against the wall, pulled my baseball hat down, took a swig of my cold beer and adjusted my full denim package for all to see. Minutes later a taught young Latino guy with the look of uncertainty in his big brown eyes walked up and I had a bite.
He had to be in his early 20’s, baby face and real pretty. He leaned up against the wall next to me and I got up, positioned myself in front of him and said, ‘hi, how you doing’. ‘Good’, he replied, ‘I’m here with friends’ and I smiled. He looked around and then put his hands on my package. I pushed into him and put one hand up on the wall by his head and said, ‘you have a beautiful face’. I leaned in and nuzzled his neck, ran my goatee across his chin and let my nose touch his. I felt his arms curl around my waist and pull me in tighter. I finished my beer and set t he bottle down so I could use both hands. He was about my height, a little shorter, wearing a baggy track suit. I looked deep into those puppy dog eyes and dove in, kissing his neck, pressing my body against his, pinning him up on the wall, putting my hands around his back, dipping behind that waistband to feel that full round ass – I like a good round ass! My hands running up his sides, moving around to the small of his back pulling his body in closer as I smell his fresh young scent. He kisses soft, gentle and wet, my dick rock hard as his hands find their way into my pants. He unzips me, pulls out my cock and drops to his knees. Sweet Jesus he likes dick, savoring it slowly like a new toy, gently taking the full length of it into his mouth so he can feel every moment of it. One hand braced against the wall, the other wrapped gently around the back of his neck, like a prisoner protecting his food from awaiting vultures. He starts to pick up motion, now with both hands on my waist, down on his knees praying to the phallic god serving up his offering – he sucked! No way was I going to blow while he was enjoying the exploration of my cock with his mouth. This went on for about an hour when he finally came up, wiped off his mouth with his sleeve and said,’ I need to go find my friend’.
I got another beer and had to take a piss. So I’m shaking off the excess and this skater-tweaker walks in and takes a hold of my dick. I turn around, my back to the trough now, smile at him and he goes to town. He drops to his knees in the middle of the bathroom and devours the entirety of me; full tight lips, slowly edging the full length of my pole until he could bury his face deep into my crotch as my cock bounced off the back of his throat (you how it feels when you get it that way – heaven, from an expert cocksucker). To my right, this stocky Latino guy in baggy jeans, walks in and eyes me getting head from this guy, I smile and nod in his direction. He walks right over, puts his arm around me kisses me firmly with his big DSL lips, and this boy could kiss. So now I’ve been at this for about another hour and the young guy in the track suit walks candidly by in front of me. I put my arm on his shoulder and pull him over to the left side of me. You just got to go with it; same guy on his knees working my shaft into the depths of his throat and one on each side of me as I take turns making out with one, while the other suckles on my nipples. Another half hour or more, not sure at this point, goes by and now both Latino guys are now each on a nipple and a burly big ol’ bear worked his way next to me to take an old long haul piss, he shakes, finishes and wedges himself behind me so I can lay back against his scruffy chest as I am getting my dick and both nipples sucked on. The whole time there has been this pair of eyes, in a sea of spectators, focused on me and this young cub with a goatee and glasses leans in next to my face and whispers, ‘you’re my hero’. I smiled and shrugged, what was I going to do, say no? Oh fuck, the cocksucker was about to hit oil, pump, suck, tug, ‘I’m gonna cum’ and my legs buckled as he buried his forehead hard against my stomach as I blew down his hungry throat, he slurped up every drop. As the guys steadied me, shock waves flowed through every part of my body. I pulled up my jeans and stumbled away buckling my belt, trying to regain consciousness with a cockeyed smile on my face.
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Great story. Keep up the good writing!
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