Tom -- One Day, Ten Cocks! WTF?!
This is part of an ongoing story over multiple Categories with common characters.
I'm a slut. But that's not a bad thing. Let me explain.
I realized that after the crazy party we had about two weeks ago I loved fucking and sucking; a lot of guys. There were ten of us there and I sucked or fucked about six of them, but not them all. You would think that would be enough but somehow, I found myself trying to figure out a way to suck them all off in the same day. I figured it couldn't be at the same time as they would start pairing off and who could blame them. No, I'd have to get them one at a time. But how to do it?
Then I thought that if I was getting them one at a time, I could do my tranny friends as well. Okay, Lori for sure but it would be hard to line up the Vegas girls.
I could get access to most of the guys and Lori pretty easily. The tough one would be Marcus. I like having Marcus all the time, but he wasn't always around. So, if I got all the others, that'd be nine. That was a lot, but ten? Double figures; now that's an achievement.
Okay, so you probably understand that I have lots of spare time on my hands and think about what some would say is weird shit. But I also suck a lot of cock, so, so it happens a lot; me thinking about sucking cock.
Roberta! I remembered that Roberta worked at the Adult Book Store. I bet she could line me up with a cock or two to suck. I decided to go down there and see if she was working.
I went to the store and parked around back. There were three cars in the lot, none looked familiar. I walked into the store and saw Roberta behind the counter. She smiled when she saw me, and I went over to her.
"How are you sweetie," I asked.
"Doing well Tom," she replied. "Been awhile."
"Yes, it has been. Heard from Ben recently?"
"Yep, I have. Doing well and said he might come back for a visit soon," she smiled and winked. "Bet you'd like that."
I nodded my head and smiled, "Yes I would." Roberta was aware that Ben and I had been a thing before, in fact he had set me up for my first few blowjobs when I first started coming here. "Say, I was wondering Roberta..."
"Yes," she said with a quizzical look.
"I was wondering if there was a way you could contact me when someone was here and maybe wanted a little more than videos."
"Oh," she said. "If I could call you when a guy wanted his dick sucked in the booths. I might be able to do it."
"That would be great Roberta, great." I replied.
"You like tequila Tom?" she asked. "I like tequila a lot."
I laughed quietly and replied "What a coincidence. I picked up two bottles of tequila but really only need one. How about if I give one to you?"
"That'd be great Tom," she said. "So how would we do this dick thing?"
We went over the "how to" and I told her I'd be back this afternoon with the bottle.
"Funny that you're here now, Tom," she said looking behind me to the right. She smiled and nodded. I turned around and saw a tall middle age guy looking at us. I smiled, he nodded and flashed two fingers.
"He's a regular Tom. Likes getting his dick sucked, not sure if he'd return the favor though."
I turned back around and nodded my head, flashed him two fingers. He smiled, turned around and headed toward the booths.
"Thanks Roberta, I'll get back with the bottle."
"Have fun Tom," she replied with a grin. "I know he will."
I went to the back and into booth one. Locking the door, I turned and looked at the glory hole -- vacant. Then I heard the movies start to play, nice and loud. I walked over to the hole, dropped to my knees and slipped a finger into the hole. I flicked it back and forth, the universal "Come here" signal then pulled my finger out. I waited and it didn't take long.
A hard cock came through the hole. Nothing special, not black, or long, super thick or anything, but it was a cock and I had a hunger for it. I grabbed it right under the head -- I heard him take a sharp intake of breath.
I held his cock close and placed my wet tongue on the head, right under the head, that sweet spot and licked slowly. Up to the head itself and then circling to the left then to the right. Nice and wet, back and forth. Three slow circles to the left, took the head into my mouth, sucked it a bit, then back out and three circles to the right.
"Oh shit," I heard from the other side of the wall.
Ooo, so he liked that bit eh? I pulled my hand off, wet it up, then placed it back on his hard cock. I took the head back into my mouth and brought my hand to my lips. I hate glory holes as I can't get a cock balls deep into my mouth and this would have been an easy one to do, but I went down, down, as far as I could. He moaned.
That's when I realized he wasn't going to last very long once I started going and I started going for it. Hot and wet, my mouth slid up and down his shaft, slow at first and as I heard him breathing quickly, I sped up. He may not last long, but I was going to drain him of all the cum he had.
Faster and faster, hot, wet and quick, his cock tasted great; does a cock ever taste bad?
"Oh shit! Oh shit!"
Bam! My mouth heated up as he shot his cum into me. One maybe two long fat spurts, followed by a few small ones, but I didn't care. It was cum and I love cum! I kept going until he pulled away from the hole.
After a bit I heard him ask "Want me to suck your dick?" He didn't sound too confident which meant he loved the blow job I just gave him and wanted to thank me.
"No buddy, not necessary. I loved sucking you off," I replied. I continued, "I'll wait in the parking lot for three minutes after I leave. If you want to talk, we can, if not, that's cool too. Thanks for the cum."
I walked out into the hall where the booths are when the door for booth opened, and a guy stepped out.
"Wait," he said.
I smiled, turned around and extended a hand. We shook hands and I said, "I'm Tom."
"Ian. So, you a local?" he asked.
"C'mon, let's go outside where it's more private," I replied.
We went down the hall to the end and went outside instead of back into the store. Once there we continued our conversation.
"Yeah, I live in town," I said. "You?"
"No but come here quite a bit, live in Palm Springs."
"I been there, it's pretty nice," I said. I had and it is. "Come here on business?"
Ian smiled and shook his head. "No, just to get away at times."
"I'm glad you came today," I said. "First time at the bookstore?"
"No, been coming here for a bit. There used to be a young guy that worked here and we we're kind of friends."
"Ben, right?" I asked.
"Yeah, you know him," Ian replied.
I smiled and nodded that I did. "I knew him very well."