Thursday, November 08, 2007

Bookstore Blahs

My travel has been a bit slower these last few weeks - so my adventures have been less frequent. Not to say I haven't had any.

On two separate days trip for work - driving ones - I knew of an adult bookstore I could stop at. One of those flat fee places where there was no dropping of quarters or tokens. Just endless movies in the booths that had no doors.

The problem was - there weren't endless guys. It was at end of work day, and I remember these places to be teeming with men on their way home who just wanted to find a way to dump a nut. What has happened to those days?

None of the guys there thrilled me, but this is not 'date' material. This is a way to get someone's nut or get mine off. Period.

On trip one, there were some guys just looking and not doing. It'd been a long day and the prospects for getting one of these guys was growing slim. Conversely, it was apparent that I could probably pick anyone I wanted to be the one to get me off.

As I was watching straight porn (ivariably and ironically, I find it hotter than gay), some guy loitered outside my booth. I gave him plenty to look at in a teasing manner: gripping myself through my suit pants......then rubbing. Eventually I started to slowly pull down my zipper....then it got to the point I was about to expose myself. The guy was totally mesmerized.

He stepped into the booth and I looked at my watch. I had been gone for 16+ hours and still had an hour drive home after I scooted out of the bookstore. I let him come in and even sink to his knees.

He was not the best looking guy, and rather heavy set. He did, however, have a really nice mouth. One that pretty easily took my 8" and made it feel good.

The combination of the mouth, my poppers, the movie and being watched from guys who would pass by, stop and stare really got me going. The fact that I had not gotten off in a number of days didn't hurt either.

I made sure he would take my load - and he nodded in the affirmative. And he lived up to his word. I blew a nice big load into his mouth and he swallowed it all.

My next trip wasn't as successful. Fewer guys. Uglier ones at that. One kid did come in and take me almost to the root. I still wanted to suck, but knew that wasn't going to happen.

The kid then wanted me to fuck him. I'm still iffy on this in places that have no doors on the booths....but he made it tempting. When I finally succumbed to needing to get my nut - and the ability to do it up an ass, the kid was too far gone.

I placed my pole at his hole and only started to press in when he blew his balls everywhere. Then immediately started to pull up his pants. I called him a 'fuckin' tease' and walked out and into another booth. He eventually found me and insisted he wasn't - but I was having none of it.

Another guy appeared later and liked my dick but wouldn't suck me or let me suck him without a rubber on.

As if!!!!!!

2 comments:

mountii said...

LOL...BAREBACK HUH?

mountii said...

THAT TRUCKER WAS LOL

BUT THAT LEATHER JOCK GUY WAS SOMETHING ELSE...TALK ABOUT FALSE ADVERTISING...IN THE GAY COMMUNITY THERE ARE JUST TOO MANT BTTMS AND NOT ENOUGH TOPS