This is a work of homosexual fiction based on facts. If your are under
18 or do not like gay sex, go someplace else. What are you doing here in
the first place?
AMARILLO HOTEL MEN'S ROOM
When I was twenty-three I moved back to my hometown of Amarillo Texas with my twenty-two year old lover.I had come out at nineteen as an active homosexual at the local Continual Bus Station when some guy had motioned for me to put my cock through a hole in the marble partition dividing the toilet stalls. But that's another story.
My lover, Jerry loved to suck men's cocks. Big cocks, small cocks, just juicy hard cock that pumped hot, creamy cum. He had never cruised public tearooms so I taught him the art and joys of public sex.
Jerry was a natural blond with blue eyes and stood about five, seven. He had been raised in the bay area around San Francisco. That is were we met, but now he was intrigued with the plains of Texas.
I am about five, ten or so and still have a boyish body of 160 pounds with dark hair and brown eyes with about seven and a half inches of hard hungry uncut cock. Jerry is slightly smaller with about seven inches. We both have foreskins. He sometimes likes to eat the cheese that accumulates under the skin of my cock. I found this out when I caught him eating his own while sitting on the pot jacking off.
The old hotel had once been the meeting place for all of the Texas panhandle's ranch owners. The Old Tascosa nightclub had been in the basement across from a large men's room with about a dozen white porcelain urinals and the same amount of stalls.The nightclub had been closed for years so the guest of the hotel seldom used the restroom, but the randy Texas gays made it a busy place. One entered off Polk Street and immediately rushed down the staircase just inside the front door before a bellhop or desk clerk could catch you.
There was the usual writing on the walls of the booths and doors. In the center of one of the doors was a good size glory hole. If you saw that booth was occupied it was a safe bet that you could get your big hard dick sucked to sexual satisfaction.
It was a cool spring Saturday afternoon and Jerry and I were out cruising for cock. We lived together for a year and had regular sex with each other, but Jerry loved sucking cocks and I got off watching him slurp down on another guy's throbbing rod. He seemed to relish having me watch and would always take my hot load of sperm after he finished whatever dude's dong he had been deep throating and eating the guys hot, creamy load. Jerry was a very good cocksucker. They say that practice makes perfect, so Jerry practiced whenever he could and was nearly perfect.
This day we had been parked across from the hotel's entrance watching the people enter and seeing if any went down the stairs to the men's room.
A battered pick-up pulled-up to a parking space across from us. A young stud with low-slung haggard blue jeans, worn cowboy boots and a sweat-encrusted straw cowboy hat rolled out of the cab. He looked around sheepishly and entered the hotel and headed down the steps.There wasn't anything other than the men's room at the bottom, so even though he didn't look gay we knew that unless he imminently emerged he just might be cruising and wanted to get his cock sucked. And Jerry was more than willing.
We quickly left our car and descended the staircase. About halfway down we met the cowboy coming back up. Damm, he was hot. About twenty-five, six foot with lean hard muscles. His face was worn from sun exposure and his hands looked callused from manual labor. His legs were bowed, so he must be the real thing. He gave us a big smile and tipped his hat and actually said Howdy. As we were going through the double swinging doors we saw him hesitate on the stairs and turn to follow us into the urine smelling restroom.
We had gone to opposite ends of the urinals so that when he came in he would be standing between us. Both of us had whipped out our cocks and were working them to an erect state. Instead the cowpoke went to the booth with the glory hole. Damm, we wanted to see and suck his cock, not just get sucked off. We could see him peeking out and motioned with his finger for one of us to put our now erect hardons through the hole.Jerry went over and instead of putting his cock through the hole bent down and licked his lips in front of the hole. I was at his side with my seven-inch plus cock near his face. Jerry turned and engulfed my shaft down his throat with one swift moist motion until his nose was in my pubic hair. He was giving the cowboy quite a show.
The door to the booth opened and we were exposed to a beautiful display of manhood. The cock must have been a good nine uncut inches. He had the foreskin partially pulled back as he slowly stroked his giant meat. Jerry left my cock covered with his saliva and my ample pre-cum and licked the cowpoke's huge mushroom head, licking under the foreskin for any cheese before swallowing the cowman's hard penis with his nose instantly buried in the brown bush sniffing the strong man's musk. It was a very erotic site seeing Jerry bobbing up and down on this dude's monstrous dong. The cowboy had his jeans down around his ankles and he motioned for me to join them. I was more than willing.
Jerry was on his knees giving one of his juicy blowjobs with lots of drool dripping from his sucking mouth. He was using his hands to massage and moisten the massive bull balls of the stud. If I know Jerry he now would have one or two fingers implanted in the male's ass, massaging his prostrate.
This was one hot encounter. The man's wet lips met mine as he thrust his hard tongue into my willing mouth. Our tongues dueled while exploring the damp confines of the others mouth. The cowboy still had his hat on and he pushed it back and leaned over and took my raging hard cock into his wet mouth. This caused Jerry to loose some hold on the giant cock. I quickly stepped up on the toilet seat without the boy taking his moist vacuum lips off my cock.
What a sight, this authentic cowboy sucking my cock while my lover was sucking his ample member. It did not take long for me to feel tightness in my nuts as my sperm started to rise. The cowpoke had slipped one of his long fat fingers into my asshole and was playing with my prostrate.He turned me around standing on the toilet and buried his mouth in my ass as his long tongue explored my shit hole. He was stroking my engorged cock. I was on the verge of shooting my load. However I was distracted when I felt a hand on the back of my neck.
I looked over and saw the smiling face of a handsome older man. Jerry and I had seen him around town but he had never showed any interest, so we weren't sure if he was gay or straight. He was usually in a business suit, but today he was only wearing slacks and a white shirt. He was also standing on his toilet seat and leaned over and gave me a deep-tongued kiss. Boy, this was getting hotter and hotter.
Neither Jerry nor the cowpoke were aware we had an audience. I looked over the stall wall and saw another giant cock prodding out of the man's slacks. He had unbuttoned his shirt and his chest was covered with soft salt and pepper fur. How I would like to get my lips around that monster or better yet watch Jerry take the ten-inch horse cock down his gullet. Jerry would probably love to get that giant up his bubble-butted ass. Next to sucking, Jerry liked a big rod up his bottom. His all time favorite was getting fucked from both ends. I had an idea. I whispered to our neighbor and he got down and came out of his booth.
The next thing Jerry knew someone was playing with his nice round ass. He came off the cock reluctantly and looked back to see the handsome stranger. He spread his legs and offered his bottom to his attacker. The man dropped to his knees and starting licking Jerry's beautiful puckered rosebud. When Jerry was properly lubricated the man pushed his colossal cock up Jerry's tight ass. The guy's shirt was still open and his pants were bunched around his ankles. A light sheen of sweat glowed from his squared jawed face and body as he rough fucked Jerry's sensitive hole.This was cornholing at its finest. This show was getting better and better. This had to be one of the sexiest sex sessions any of us had ever had.
With Jerry getting it from both ends, I could not hold back. Soon torrents of my hot white jisum shot into the eager cowboys willing throat. He gagged a couple of times as he swallowed and I could see some cum escape from the sides of his mouth. I leaned down and licked the sides of his waiting mouth. He had released my now semi-soft manhood and his lips met mine as he tensed as he shot his load into my lovers anxious mouth. I tasted the sweet salty cum that I had recently given our new ranch hand friend.We stayed tongue locked exchanging sperm and salvia while Jerry was making moaning noises still attached to the cowboy's cock on one end while the businessman pounded his rear.
The sex was made even better because we were in a public place. This seemed to intensify the sexuality.
I looked up to see the man shudder as he filled Jerry's ass with his ample loads of spunk. To my dismay I saw the black attendant enter with his mop and bucket. His jaw dropped as he saw four faggots going after multiple hot male sex. Oh shit, I had encountered him before as he yelled for all the queers to leave or he would call the cops. Everyone always hastily complied.
We were in trouble. Our lust had caused us to throw caution to the wind. The black stood there with a look of amazement on his face. I noticed a slow rise growing in his groin. The businessman had rearranged his clothes and with a look of horror rushed past the attendant and left.
Jerry had risen from his knees and was cleaning himself with a bandanna offered by the ranch hand.He saw the attendant and noticed the tenting of the black guy's pants. He knew a woodie when he saw one.He quickly approached the man and started rubbing the snake in the fellow's trousers. He lowered the zipper and released another monstrous piece of uncut cock. It didn't take him a second for him to squat in front of the startled Negro and take the full thin eight inches between his rosy lips but not before skinning back the hood and licking and smelling the accumulated cheese. Another dollop of drool escaped from his sucking orifice.
The black man had not changed expressions. I had never seen Jerry with a black before. He had never indicated that he found any attractive and I had thought him somewhat prejudiced. But, boy he was going after this black salami with relish. The cowpoke and I moved over to watch the action. Our softened cocks were becoming aroused again by the slurping we were witnessing as Jerry moaned while bobbing up and down on the black man's engorged meat.Jerry's paleskin contrasted with the ebony blackness of this well-endowed African. We stood on each side and felt the goose egg sized balls on this black bull while we stroked each others now hard rods. We kissed in front of the placid black man;s face.The black licked his lips and joined us in a three-way kiss. Man, could this old guy kiss.
I could feel the man tense as Jerry swallowed the spurts of sperm. Gosh, could this old dude shoot. There must have been five or six gushes. He must have not got his rocks off in ages. With that both the ranch hand and I shot our second loads on Jerry's anxious face. He tried to lick to lick some from his cheeks and took his fingers and wiped some up and transferred the spunk to his mouth. I retrieved some from the back of his neck with my tongue and transferred it to his eager mouth.
The black guy meantime had zipped up and retrieved his mop and bucket.
"I ain't never had my cock sucked before in my fifty-two years, but boy youse is something about giving head. I never knew man sex could be so good. Maybeys I see you around again." he said as he departed.
"There's one of us who hasn't shot yet and I think I'll remedy that right now." said Billy Bob, as he placed his cowboy hat on Jerry's head and dropped to his knees to suck off Jerry. Jerry and I kissed as the cowpoke bobbed his head up and down the thick seven-inch shaft of Jerry's uncut cock. It didn't take long before Jerry tensed and shuttered as he squirted his accumulated sperm into the eager mouth of the handsome cowpoke.
Billy Bob rose and joined us in a three-way kiss as he gave each of us a taste of Jerry's hot, sweet cum. We stayed in a tight embrace for a few minutes until we heard someone coming down the steps.
Retrieving his hat, the cowboy started to leave.Two uniformed police entered through the doors and went to the urinals. One was a burly black man. The other a solid Hispanic. We left with the cowpoke but not before giving him our phone number so he could call us the next time he was in town.
Had the attendant really called the cops on us? We were to find out down the line.
The next week-end the phone rang and it was Billy Bob calling from the little ranch town of Claude about thirty miles from Amarillo. He wanted us to meet him at the court house there.
..........to be continued, if you like. Let me know. toddbsofpd@hotmail.com