Bookstore Cruising- two weeks ago

There's a bookstore that I visit occasionally that is less of a traditional gay bookstore and more of a gay bathhouse minus the baths. This place is set up with a long row of booths, a few open viewing areas with big screen tvs, and three 'back rooms'. Naturally the back rooms are very dark and not very big. But they are big enough to host some hot action. The place is a good 45 minute drive away from where I live, so I can be somewhat anonymous there.

A couple of weeks back, I was horny after a week of nothing- so I headed to this place on a Friday evening. I knew what I was in the mood for, so I got good and cleaned out before driving over.

The place wasn't too busy when I arrived, so I had to just park myself and watch some big screen porn while waiting. Eventually, this hot, older guy sauntered into the area. He was shorter than I was, stocky build, dark hair and a thick moustache. He stood close to where I was sitting, and I leaned back to let him look at my crotch. He did.

I got up and walked to one of the 'back rooms' and he followed. There was a chair in the corner of the room and I took a seat. He stood in front of me so I unzipped his fly and started working his cock. He had a good 6+ incher with decent thickness to it and a big mushroom head. As I was working him, a crowd of watchers started to gather in the room. The room is dark, but once your eyes adjust you can kind of make out the action. I stood up and whispered to him "Do you like to fuck?" He said Hell yeah. So I walked out of the room with him following close behind.

I went to one of the movie booths and he came in after me. Its a tight squeeze in the booths for two people, but its doable. We quickly got semi-naked (lifted shirts, undid pants, etc) and I sucked him some more. Before I went down on him I told him I wanted to get him good and close before he put that fat head up my ass. After about 5 minutes of sucking he pulled me off his cock and stood me up. I spun around to face the video screen and he got behind me. I heard him spit into his hand, and then I felt his cockhead pushing against my hole.

I squatted backward and DAMN. There it went in! I definitely felt it, as my hole was still fresh that night. He started fucking me steadily, but it only took a couple minutes before he started speeding up. "You want it?" he asked. I nodded and said yeah. Then he gushed up my ass. He moaned really loudly and I knew all the pervs out in the hallway could hear us. I kept his spent cock in me for a minute or so, then clamped on it tight to squeege off the spooge.

He zipped up and said, "Damn! I want to hit that again later!" I said sure and that I would find him. Then I headed out. As I was wandering the back room areas, I spied another older guy that looked promising. He had a rough look about him- shaved head, salt and pepper goatee, big chest, flannel shirt. I stood next to him in the room and casually reached out my hand to his crotch. He was hard already, and the thing was jumping inside his jeans.

I pushed him against the wall, knelt in front of him and freed his cock. It was a good 7 inches at least, and uncut. I LOVE uncut cocks, and he had a lot of loose skin to play with. I sucked and tongued his skin and didn't care that another crowd was forming. I could taste the precum dripping out of his piss slit. Soon there were a couple dicks out all pointing at me, as a circle was forming. So I took some brief turns sucking the other dudes. Their cocks weren't nearly as nice as the shaved head guy's.

Shaved head guy left the room, and I continued to suck for just a little while. Then I decided to find the uncut cock guy and find out if he liked to fuck or not. I wandered around and it appeared that I may have lost him-- but then after about 15 minutes, he showed back up still sporting wood in his jeans.

I walked over to him and said, "You have a great cock- I'd like to finish it off for you." He looked at me and nodded. We went back to my booth of choice (because the door actually locks on it) and we got busy. I undid his shirt-- and out popped a hairy chest. THICK hair too. I played with it and worked his nipples with my mouth. He was moaning slightly. I then dropped to his cock and sucked it for a long while- 15 minutes or so. I had my pants undone at this point and was rock hard myself. I stood up and whispered in his ear, "Please tell me you like to fuck with that thing?"

My answer was him turning me around and rubbing his cock in the crack of my ass. I asked him if he was pretty close, because my ass couldn't take his big cock for long. He said he would be once he got inside. I spit on my hand and lubed up his cock. I bent over and he shoved it all in. This time, the entry felt DAMN good! It slid in so nicely-- plus the thrusting after the initial entrance was smooth as silk. Foreskin works so well for fucking!

He had huge hands and they were grabbing my hips and holding me in place. I was backing my ass up into his cock in order to take him as deep as possible. It was so hot I didn't want him to stop but all good things.... He stiffened up and shuddered as his cock unloaded its juice deep in my ass. I was so tempted to jack off right then and there with his meat inside me, but I knew I had to find the first guy again.

We zipped up and headed our separate ways. I found first guy again and asked if he was ready for round two. He said, "hell yeah!" So it was back to the booth. This time there was no foreplay- I just dropped my pants, he unzipped his fly (didnt' even drop his pants!) and he got to fucking me. Evidently he'd been a busy man during our time apart, so he was quite ready for fucking. I could feel the teeth of his zipper hitting my asscheeks. Another 5 minutes of pounding and he was squeezing off another load. "Yeah, take it! Good boy!" he said. when he pulled out, a trail of jizz came with his cock and started leaking down my leg (that wet feeling turns me on!)

He was done for the night so he left. I wasn't sure that I was, so I sat down for awhile and watched some straight porn (fewer guys to bother me while I recuperated). After sitting there for awhile, an older guy walks in and sits down next to me. He's not real attractive- kind of angry looking-- and maybe in his 50's. But there was something rough about him that sparked me (plus nothing else at the bookstore was peaking my interest level).

So we just sat there- watching straight porn by ourselves. I started touching my crotch and he started touching his. I reached out and felt his bulge- he wasn't hard yet but it was growing. I dropped off the chair, unzipped his pants and hauled out his meat. It was decent-sized for being soft and he had a rubber cock ring at the base. So I started working him with my mouth--- and DAMN if he didn't get fucking HUGE! The man was a true "grower"- I shit you not. His meat got to the point where I could put one of my hands around it starting at the base, put my next hand on top of that one, and still have the knob of his head poking out the top PLUS another inch of shaft!

After I had gotten him to peak size, a couple guys walked into our area and wanted to watch. Huge daddy quickly stuffed his cock back into his jeans as best he could. I sat up and we went back to just watching the movie. When the other guys left, I leaned over and said, "So, what all you like to do?" He looked at me and said, "I want to fuck your pretty ass."

One more time I stood up and headed to the booth. Once we both got inside it was quickly down to business. I was squatting down working the hell out of his monster cock. I was sort of hoping to make him cum in my mouth because I wasn't sure how I was going to take all his cockmeat in my hole--even AFTER having it fucked three times already. Then I smelled it... poppers. He had pulled out a bottle and was whiffing them. Thank GOD!

I stood up and turned around and asked if I could borrow his poppers. He held out the bottle to me and I inhaled deeply and held it. Soon that warm rush filled my body and made me slightly dizzy. He pressed his cock to my hole and I pushed backward. Damn if the thing didn't just go right in. I took another whiff from the poppers as he started to fuck me.

"How many loads you taken tonight, boy?" he asked. I held up three fingers. "Good boy. And are you gonna take mine?" I nodded vigorously. I kept his poppers under my nose- occasionally inhaling another hit. His dick was absolutely incredible and I couldn't believe I was taking the whole fucking thing. He reached for the poppers, took another whiff himself, and kept on fucking me.

"You want it, boy? You want it??" He kept chanting. Yes sir, I finally said. He pushed that massive fuck rod in deep and started shuddering. "Oh yeah! Oh yeah!" he kept saying. I made him leave his tool inside and I started jacking my cock furiously. In 30 seconds I was spraying my load, and it spattered on the booth door and floor. After finishing my orgasm, I slowly slid off his prong. It was still hard. I reached out and tugged on it.

"You sure you came? You are still fucking hard." I asked him. He just looked at me and said, "Don't worry, boy. You got a good load of my swimmers about 9 inches deep. If you want more, find me later." We both zipped up and left the booth. He wasn't done yet, but I was.

I drove home with my jeans sticking to my ass.