After finishing a heavy workout at the student center of my Christian college I jogged the half mile back to my dorm. When I got back to my room I stripped off my workout clothes and took some time to admire my reflection in the bathroom mirror. Sweat was still trickling down my fuzzy torso as I turned and flexed. I'd made a lot of progress on my physique since graduating high school. "Not bad." I said to myself as I flexed my chest then my biceps. I'd put on about 20 pounds of muscle since freshman year of high school. Four years of sports and weight training had turned me into a 5 foot 9 inch, 185 pound beefcake. In the three months since highschool graduation, I'd been able to focus specifically on bodybuilding. I cut my body fat down quite a bit, and developed some nice definition in my muscles.
I rubbed my sore pecs before moving to my nipples. I tweaked and pulled them till they were stiff and my cock stirred in the pouch of my jockstrap. I turned to admire my ass. The waistband and under straps framed my muscular globes perfectly. I rubbed my cheeks and spread them a bit. I could see the base of the black butt plug peek out as I rubbed my ass mounds.
I live a double life. As far as my family and friends know, I'm a typical all American guy from a conservative small town. I play sports, date girls, get decent grades, and I'm active at my church. That is my public life. In private, I'm a raging gay bottom.
I turned to my phone sitting on the little shelf above the sink. I had porn playing on it. Two muscular hairy guys in jockstraps kissed passionately. One sank to his knees as the other stepped back pulling out his cock. The one on his knees pulled out his own dick and stroked it slowly as he opened his mouth wide. The guy on his feet jiggled his big rod a little before a hard jet of piss shot out of the slit and began drenching the kneeling muscle bear. "Fuck, that's hot!" I said squeezing my cock as it approached its fat, 5 and a half inch length.
Since the day I discovered gay porn on the internet I have been browsing the seediest websites I could find. Over the years I have consumed tons of porn and developed a pretty healthy sexual appetite. At 16 I got brave enough to go for online hookups. I would answer adult personals or lie about my age to create accounts on obscure hookup sites. I ended up losing my virginity to a married man from my church after replying to his Craigslist ad. It was easily the most thrilling experience of my life up to that point. It became an addiction.
I was tempted to stand there beating my thick meat but today I had plans. I turned 18 a couple weeks ago so I was finally old enough to venture out to an adult bookstore. I let go of my juicy rod and reached around and gave the plug in my ass a push. I groaned as it put pressure on my prostate and forced a big glob of cum out of cock slit. I used my finger to scoop the thick bead off the tip of my dick and brought it to my mouth. After savoring the sweet salty flavor of my seed, I grabbed my drink shaker off the sink and gulped down my protein shake. I then peeled off my jock, and removed the big plug from my hole. I cleaned the plug thoroughly before using my little enema bottle to clean myself out. After a nice hot shower I lubed myself up to re-inserted the plug. I dressed in a fresh jockstrap, a tight white t-shirt, and tight jeans before heading out the door.
One of my favorite scenarios from porn was cruising in public. I'd read tons of erotic stories over the years about what can happen at adult bookstores and I was finally going to try it for myself. I found a site called Cruisingforsex that had reviews for cruising spots all over the country. I searched for places near my zip code and found an adult bookstore in a city about 40 miles from my school. The reviews described the place as being good for action but kind of gross and full of old men. It sounded right up my alley.
I got in my car and hit the highway. I was tingling with nervous energy so I took hits off my bowl a couple times as I drove. The weed helped to calm my nerves and rev up my already sky high libido. I was disappointed to see that there were only a couple cars in the lot when I pulled in. Figuring it was still early yet, I decided to go in and take a look around while I waited to see if things picked up.
I opened the front door and walked into the gloom. Just inside was a counter where a greasy looking clerk asked for my I.D. It was easily the seediest place I'd ever seen. Everything was lit with black light, and the selection of toys and porn was lackluster at best. The sign out front said there was a theater and video booths but in the gloom I couldn't tell where they were. After a few minutes of looking around a much older man walked into the shop and made his way to the far side of the main room. He opened a door that was hard to see in the dark black lit store. I guess I found the theater, I thought. I browsed a little more and a couple more guys came through and went in the same door. I didn't like the look of any of them and my high was starting to wane, so I decided to leave. I thought about driving around a bit, getting stoned and maybe coming back in an hour or two.
As I walked out into the sun the first thing I saw when my eyes adjusted was a group of three older men smoking cigarettes on the sidewalk. I had to pass them to get to my car and as I approached I sized them up. One was about my height with a thinning crew cut and a handsome weathered face. He had a strong build like a football coach and I placed his age to be in the late 50's or early 60's. The next was really tall with a big hard gut that looked out of place on his skinny legs. He had the purple, doughy face of an alcoholic. The last guy looked like a generic dad. A little heavy but other than that just average in every way.
I walked past them and felt their eyes all over me. "How's the action in there?" I turned to see Coach take a few steps towards me while he took a drag. "I don't know." I said, "I just browsed for a few minutes." "Are you leaving then?" He asked. "Was thinking about it." I replied. "That's a shame. It can get pretty fun in there, and I bet you'd be popular." I smiled at the compliment. He pulled out a pack of smokes and offered it to me. "No thanks, I don't smoke cigarettes." He winked at me and said, "Smoke anything else?" "Maybe." I grinned. He patted his back pocket and said, "I have a one hitter if you're interested." I held out my hand and said, "Names Brad." He took my hand and gave it a firm squeeze. "Wayne." He said.
Wayne turned to the other guys and held his dugout up and gave it a little wiggle. They grinned and I followed them as they walked behind the building. As we rounded the corner I saw that there was an old picnic table with a coffee can full of cigarette butts. "Must be the breakroom" I thought to myself. We passed the pipe around and made introductions. The tall guy said his name was Tim and the generic dad was Gary. "So, what were you looking for in there?" Wayne said. He seemed to be the alpha of the group. I was 99% sure they were all cruising but just to be sure I played it naive. "What do you mean?" Wayne took another small hit and winked at me. "You just having a look around or were you cruising for dick?" I liked his directness. "Honestly, I was trying to cruise. But I guess I don't know the etiquette." All three smiled at that. "Are you a top or bottom?" Tim asked. I scanned the three hungry bears staring me down. "Bottom." I replied. Their smiles got a little bigger.
Wayne handed his dugout to Tim and stepped toward me while he rubbed his bulge with his right hand. He slowly reached up to palm the back of my head with his left. "Well Brad, you just happened to run into 3 horny tops and you're just our type. Why don't you get on your knees and show us what you got?"
I sank to my knees in front of him as he firmly pushed my face into his crotch. I could smell his musky scent as he smashed my face against his package. I could feel his semi hard tube of flesh against my cheeks and could tell it would be a good size. I reached up with both hands to free his cock. In my peripheral vision I could see Gary and Tim rubbing themselves and going for their zippers. I got Wayne's cargo shorts undone and saw the mesh pouch of a jock strap being stretched by a nice fat one. I pulled the pouch to the side to free it. As it sprang loose I caught my breath. It wasn't fully hard yet but so far it was a fat six and a half inches, with thick knobby veins and a nice fat head.
I looked around to see the other two had pulled out their own dicks. Gary's was much more impressive than the rest of him. It was about six inches long, thick, uncut, with a great big mushroom head. As he jacked it the foreskin moved over the tip and I could see that it was quite long.
Tim's cock was even more impressive. If I had to guess I'd say the long tube of semi hard flesh was at least nine inches. It reminded me of a cartoon rocket. It was thicker in the shaft than it was at the tip and the glans tapered to a point. I felt a tug on my hair and looked up at Wayne. He grabbed his cock at the base and swung it at my face. The big hard piece of meat slapped my cheek. "Don't just stare at them bitch, get that mouth to work." I grabbed it at the root and opened my mouth wide, inhaling most of his cock in one go. Wayne groaned as I pushed his thick tool to the back of my throat.
The weed mixed with the thrill of being out in the open had me flying high. I was a rabid sex machine. I tried to get more of Wayne's cock down my throat every time I went down and every time I pulled back I'd suck like my life depended on it. I was working up a ton of sloppy throat spit so the sound of my slurping got progressively louder. I barely heard Wayne when he said, "Fuck! This little fag doesn't even gag. Tim, you need to feel this throat." Wayne pulled his now rock hard seven inches out of my drooling mouth. A long thick string of saliva stretched about a foot from my lips to his cock before it snapped. As Wayne stepped away I felt Tim's hand on the top of my head pulling me toward his big pink torpedo. I could see Gary fisting his cock to my right so before my lips made contact with Tim, I spit a big glob of throat slime onto my hand and replaced Gary's hand with my own.
I turned back to Tim's approaching cock just in time to take it into my wet hungry mouth. I was determined to take the whole thing on the first go so I closed my eyes and pushed all the way until I felt my nose press against his pubes. "Jesus Christ!" Tim groaned. I held his long cock in my throat until I ran out of breath. I pulled completely off it with a sloppy plop. I smiled and winked at Tim before plunging my face back on his long fuck stick. I tried my best to jack Gary at a steady rhythm while I bobbed my head on Tim.
As I throat fucked Tim's long rod, I felt Wayne grab my free hand and guide it to his knob. Gary put his hand on the top of my head to pull my face towards him. I pulled off Tim and turned to Gary's crotch. I jacked it a few times as I caught my breath. Every time I pumped his dick, his foreskin would peel back and forth over the plum sized head. I gripped the shaft and pulled the skin over the tip so it hung out loosely around his glans. I stuck my tongue out and wormed it into the baggy flesh tunnel, swirling it inside until I made contact with his glans and made circles around the purple head. Gary put both hands on my head and groaned with pleasure as he pulled my face into him. I let go of his cock with my hand and let him skull fuck me. I fumbled a bit with my free hand until I found Tim's hanging prick.
Gary pumped my throat for a while before Wayne said, "Don't be greedy man." Gary said sorry with a laugh and pulled out of my mouth. The front of my t-shirt was half soaked with saliva and I could feel that the front of my jeans were damp with pre-cum. I started a rotation on their dicks, trying to give each equal time. After Wayne's fourth turn down my throat I pulled away and looked up as I jacked him. "I need to get fucked and I want you inside me first." Wayne smiled and extended his hand to help me up.
I undid my jeans and pushed them down my legs. I kicked one pant leg off completely but didn't bother with the other. I positioned myself lengthwise on one of the bench seats of the picnic table with one knee on the bench and a foot on the ground. Supporting my weight with my hands on the bench, I arched my back and wiggled my ass at Wayne as he stepped up behind me. He slapped my ass then pressed his thumb into the base of the plug in my hole. "This fucking slut means business, boys!" He laughed. I groaned at the pressure the plug put on my boy button. Wayne grabbed the base and did a few push pull motions with it, making me writhe and moan like a bitch in heat.
Just then Tim straddled the bench in front of me. As he sat he pulled my face onto his dick. My nose made contact with his pubes just as his ass made contact with the bench. Behind me Wayne gave the plug a final hard tug and the fat cone came out with a sloppy plop. "Fuck Wayne, this bitch's grunts feel good on my cock. Pound his cunt good and hard!" I felt Wayne line the tip of his hog against my entrance and the head slowly pushed in. After enough was inside he grabbed a handful of my shirt and slammed the rest of his length into me with one hard thrust. Tim whistled as I groaned around his long dick. "This kid is so fucking hot." He said. Within a minute Wayne and Tim found a nice rhythm of rocking my body between their cocks. Wayne would pull me onto his dick then push me away as Tim pulled the back of my head onto him.
I was in heaven being pumped from both ends by these fantastic cocks. I almost forgot about Gary until I felt a hand grab the pouch of my jock and roughly paw at my throbbing erection. "He's so fucking hard, and leaking cum like crazy." Gary said. I felt a second hand start touching me from the other side as Gary pulled my pouch aside so Wayne could get a better feel. Wayne's rough hand gripped the base of my cock tightly and slowly pulled out towards the tip.
I grunted around the cock in my throat as Wayne slowly milked my cock. The men increased their tempo and pummeled my holes harder. Then suddenly Wayne grabbed both my cock and balls with a hard grip as his whole body tensed up. He pushed into me with his full weight and squeezed my package savagely as I felt him flood my insides with his seed. Wayne's weight from behind forced more of Tim's long cock down my throat. The brutal sensation forced me over the edge and I began to convulse with my own climax.
I saw stars as my body was rocked with one of the most intense orgasms of my life. My cum splashed all over the bench beneath me as I grunted like an ape on Tim's cock. Just as my fourth jet of cum pumped out, Tim gripped my head even harder and started to shake. "Fucking take it, whore!" He grunted. His cock was so deep I could barely feel his baby batter being pumped directly into my stomach.
As all of our orgasms subsided, both men released their grips on me and started to pull out. The cock in my mouth plopped out with a wet sucking sound. I saw that his long shaft was covered in bubbly slime as he started squeezing out any residual cum. He started slapping my face with it and said "get it nice and clean faggot." I did as ordered and kept eye contact as I licked his shaft clean and sucked out any remaining jizz. I could feel Wayne pull out of me but just as his cock slipped out it was replaced by his fingers.
I finished cleaning Tim and winked at him while Wayne played with the cum he just deposited in my asshole. Tim pulled me into a passionate kiss and thanked me for the best face fuck of his life. "Turn over and lay on the table top, boy." Gary commanded. Tim got up to give me room as I peeled off my shirt and turned over. I laid down on the rough table as Gary positioned himself between my legs.
Wayne jammed his cum coated fingers into my mouth and I hummed around them, savouring the taste. As I licked his fingers clean I felt Gary lift my legs up and apart. I looked down between my legs as he lined his fatty up with my freshly fucked hole. As soon as his tip touched my opening, he slammed his full length into me with one hard thrust.
The angle of his thrust drove his fat cockhead directly into my prostate. I released a low guttural groan around Wayne's fingers as Gary started to pump. When I reached for my hard nipples and started pulling on them Wayne took notice. "So you're a tit pig too, huh slut?" "Yes sir!" I grunted between Gary's pumps at my P-spot.
Wayne slapped my hands away from my tits and replaced them with his own. He squeezed them tight and stretched them to their limit. "Ghaaa fuck!" I moaned at the mixture of pain and pleasure. I looked down at my hard wet cock. There was a thick strand of cum dangling from the tip to my stomach. Every time Gary thrust in at my prostate a fat bead of white would gush out.
I was so engrossed with the debauchery that it took me a minute to realize another man had approached. It was the greasy guy from the counter inside. He stood at the opposite side of the table from Wayne watching me get fucked as he smoked a cigarette. He stared down lustfully while taking drags on his smoke. After a minute or two he started rubbing his crotch through his jeans then undid the button and zipper. He wasn't wearing underwear so his half hard dick flopped out as soon as his zipper was down.
He stroked a few times before kneeling on the bench to get his cock close enough to reach my mouth. I sucked it all the way in as soon as it touched my lips. His member tasted like old piss and sweat, but at that moment I didn't care. I slurped it as greedily as I had the other three. I did my best to avoid giving him teeth as Gary's thrusts grew harder and faster. It was like a jackhammer on my boy button causing the gushes of cum from my cock to become a constant trickle.
Counter guy's cock had gotten completely hard and was now pumping in and out of my throat as Wayne alternated pulling on my tits with one hand and jacking his rod with the other. The sensation of all these things happening at the same time drove me over the edge, triggering a blinding orgasm. I released my suction on counter guy's cock as I started grunting like an animal, my body convulsed uncontrollably and my cock started spraying juice up the length of my chest.
"God damn he's squeezing me like a vice, ghaaa!" Gary shouted as I felt his seed fill my cunt. The hot gush on my insides just pushed me even further. I quaked and groaned on the table as my dick continued to shoot ribbons of jizz up my torso.
Just as I was starting to come down from my tremendous orgasmic high, I heard the greasy stranger growl, "open up, bitch!" I had just enough time to look in his direction with a partially open mouth when his first shot blasted my left cheek and splashed over the right side of my face. I eagerly tried to get the tip of his cock in my mouth but Wayne stopped me by grabbing my forehead.
"Paint that cunts face!" He said as he pressed the back of my head against the table. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth wide as I felt about five more jets splash across my face. By the time he was done it felt like the left side of my face was caked with plaster.
I opened my right eye to look up at the men looming over me. Wayne was glairing at me with angry lust as he jacked his pole. Greasy counter guy started using his dick to scrape his spooge toward my panting mouth. Just about the same time he pushed the first glob of cum into my mouth, Wayne clenched his teeth and growled as his dick let fly with his second load. His first shot landed in my mouth and mixed with the other man's. I waited for more but he adjusted his aim and copied the paint job his comrade just did.
Three more blasts hit the right side of my face as I swallowed the commingled sperm in my mouth. When he finished Wayne joined the stranger in using his penis to smear their cum down my face towards my mouth. Everytime a dick got close enough I'd open up to accept the cooling jizz and lick their tool clean.
"Fuck, boy. You're a sweet piece of ass.* Wayne said as I licked his cock head of another glob of jizz. "Thanks, daddy." I replied, swallowing what I assumed was the last of the seed they just deposited on my face.
My eyes were still closed to avoid getting cum in them and I felt cloth being pressed into one of my hands. "Here, use this to wipe your face." I did my best to use the cloth to clean the drying semen on my eyelids. I chanced on opening my eyes. The men were all in the process of zipping up and straightening their clothes. I heard a gravely voice say, "See you around Wayne. I'm sure I'll see more of you, kid."
I turned my head just in time to see the clerk walk in the back door of the building. Gary and Tim basically did the same thing. "Yeah. See you around, kid." As they started walking back to the parking lot. It gave me a bit of a thrill to be used so thoroughly by these complete strangers, just to have them leave with barely a thank you.
Wayne lit a cigarette then extended a hand to help me up off the table. Once I was up on my wobbly legs, I tucked my junk back in my jockstrap pouch and pulled my jeans back on. I looked around for my shirt for a minute before realizing it was already in my hand from cleaning my face. I shrugged and threw the cum soaked rag into a trash barrel by the back door to the book store.
"You forgot something, kid." Wayne said. I looked his way again to see him staring at me as he took a drag. He held up my black butt plug and sort of wiggled it in my direction. A sly smile crept across my face. I walked toward him undoing my fly. I pushed my jeans down in the back to expose my freshly fucked ass and bent over the table top. Wayne stepped behind me and pressed the tip of the cone against my pucker, swirling it around to get it wet with the cum leaking out of me, then pushed it all the way in. I moaned and shuddered a bit at the pressure being put on my overstimulated prostate.
I stood up and turned toward him saying "Thanks Daddy." His arm shot out and grabbed the back of the neck, then he pulled me in for a hard passionate kiss. I melted in his arms as he reached around groping my back and my ass. After a few minutes of making out he pushed me away. He pulled out his wallet and retrieved a business card. He handed it to me saying, "I'm going to see you again. Call me tomorrow and we'll set something up." I looked at the card in my hand, it said Wayne's Plumbing on one side and his name and number were printed on the other. "Absolutely." I replied.
He pulled me in for another hard kiss then sort of pushed me to the side before walking back to the parking lot. I could hear cars starting and pulling out as I stood there for a minute processing what just happened. This was hands down the best sexual experience in my life so far. My head spun with the sexual possibilities I'd opened for myself by coming here today. Yep, you dirty old fucks will definitely see me around, I thought to myself.