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Hardly a day went by that I didn’t stop in. When I said addicted I meant it. We were in a testing phase with the equipment we were installing and there were often hours between each run. So what better way to kill time? I got to know the theater and glory holes at all sorts of different times. Being next to an exit off the Turnpike there was always a big rig or two parked in the lot. Change of shift at the steel mills was always a busy time. Friday nights of course were big with Saturday a close second. I always got a kick out of going by on Sundays after church let out and before the ball games started. The after church crowd was plentiful and none of them lingered.
Inevitably I started to recognize some of the other guys and of course they me. Cocks are like fingerprints, everyone’s is different. I usually could tell if i had sucked it before or if he was new.
One evening I drove up and it was fairly busy. When I walked in there were a few guys looking over the magazines and toys. I stopped to load up the video card and as I was waiting for the clerk I realized a guy was looking at me. At first I thought it might be someone from work but realized it was a guy I had blown a few times. I recognize his Indianapolis Colts T-shirt. It was the first time I had seen him outside the booth. He was about 5’9 and looked to be carrying thirty or forty pounds more then he should be. His T-shirt was doing its best to keep the beer gut in.
I took my card from the clerk and headed for the beaded door. Several booths were occupied and I went down the hall hoping my favourite booth was open. It was. I slipped in and swiped my card and got ready. I kept a bag in the car with a few things that made the time in the booth more comfortable. A couple of thick foam tubes I had taped together to kneel on, a micro cloth towel, some hand wipes and a bottle of Johnny Walker.
I heard the door open next to mine and peeked through the hole and saw that familiar Colts T-shirt. He didn’t waste any time. I watched as he undid his belt and jeans and peeling his boxers off his big ass and dropping them to the floor. He knew I was waiting and pressed his soft cock through the hole. I got on my knees and took him in my mouth, my tongue doing circles around the head of his cock. It only took several seconds and he was hard and I was wrapping Ankara escort my lips around a very thick cock. He wasn’t the biggest cock I had sucked there but he was one of the thicker ones. He was taking his time tonight letting me enjoy and orally worship his cock, his hips rocking slowly as I sucked him. I was quite enjoying when suddenly he pulled back. I looked through the hole and watched him pull up his pants and without doing them up turn and leave his booth. I thought what the fuck?
Seconds later there was a knock on my booths door. i got up and threw the bolt lock and he was standing there and said. “I want to come in.”
I said, “Well there isn’t much room.” I moved back against the video wall and he came in and shut the door behind him.
He dropped his pants but there was no way I would be able to suck him in the booth. He pushed up against me looking up at me and said, “I want more.”
He put his hand up behind my neck and pulled me to him, kissing me. I kissed him back my hand grabbing his cock and stroking him as our tongues lashed in each others mouths.
We broke our kiss and he said, “Do you have a place?”
I looked at him and said, “Yes I have a townhouse, close to here.”
He said “Good, give me your number. I’ll call.”
I laughed to myself and gave him my cell. He grabbed his pants, pulling them up and turned and left my booth.
I shook my head. laughing to myself. This was a special place.
I stayed for a few more hours. It wasn’t overly busy but I still enjoyed myself.
I went back out to my car and I had several messages on my phone. They were all from my booth friend. Telling me how hot I was and he wanted to meet me. His last message was be discrete and to call him at noon the next day. So I did,
I liked his voice, a low baritone when he answered.
i said “This is Rob, from the booth.”
He came right to the point. “You said you can entertain?”
“Tonight? Around 9?”
“Sure. That works.”
“OK. What’s your address?”
I told him.
“Ok…I will be there.”
I looked at my phone thinking this was going to a whole different level. It wasn’t just anonymous sucking cock. I had invited someone to my house.
I finished in the mills around 6 and headed home. I didn’t even Ankara escort bayan think about going to the theater.
I didn’t know if he just wanted me to suck him or if he wanted to fuck.
I stopped at the Walgreens by my place and bought a double enema pack and more lube. Thought I should at least be ready.
I had a few whiskies watching some porn and then around 8 I used the enemas and took a shower. Drank a few more whiskies and watched the clock.
I was very excited. I had met guys over the last few years when I was travelling but this was like when I was 20 again. My own place, inviting men over for sex.
I started to think I was a fool and was getting ready to head back to the theater when a car pulled up in front of my place. My heart was racing.
I sat there waiting. Then, a light knock at the door. I sprang out of my chair and opened the door.
He stood there with a 6 pack of Bud. Same Colts T-shirt and track pants.
“Hey…glad you made it. Come in.”
I could tell he was nervous. Told him to sit in the living room. I had some gang bang porn on the TV. I took his beers and put them in the fridge and brought a couple back and handed him one.
“I was getting worried. Thought you weren’t going to show.”
He laughed. “I was having a few drinks. I realized i came on pretty strong. I was worried if I showed up you would tell me to fuck off.”
I laughed. “Oh no that is what sealed the deal.”
He looked at me and said, “I have never been sucked by anyone as good as you do.”
“Well thanks…I do try.”
He looked at me and said, “I really do want more.”
I stood up and said, “good so do I.”
I got off the sofa and headed to my bedroom removing my robe and throwing it on a chair. I sat on the edge of the bed as he followed me in.
The light from the streetlight filtering through the blinds was the only light in the room. He stood in front of me unbuckling his pants and dropped them to the floor. Pulling his boxers down his cock sprang out already hard. He moved between my legs bouncing his cock on my lips. I opened my mouth and ran my hands up his hairy belly and pinched his nipples. He pushed his cock into my mouth and I greedily sucked it. His hands in my Escort Ankara hair pulling me onto his cock, my nose pressed up against his pubes. My forehead pressed against his round belly instead of a rubber ring at the glory holes.
He pulled my head off his cock, still holding me by my hair and growled, “I want to fuck.”
“Mm yes, so do I.”
He pulled me up onto my feet and pulled me down to kiss me. I loved how aggressive he was. He turned me around and pushed me on to the bed on my hands and knees.
I had the lube on my pillow and opened it and put a squirt in my hand and handed the tube to him. He dropped it and said, “You do it.” I reached back and stroked his cock covering with the lube and rubbed the rest on my asshole.
He didn’t waste any time. He grabbed me by my hips and moved up pushing his cock against my hole. I was thankful for the dildo I had been using because his thick cock stretched me and he had no intentions of taking it easy.
He pushed his cock into me until his balls were pressed up against me and then started to fuck me. Oh fuck it felt so good. He picked up the pace, his balls slapping against my ass. There was no finesse. No words. Just his grunting as he fucked my ass. I didn’t expect him to last long.
He started to grunt faster and then he slapped my ass and let out a long deep groan as he emptied his balls into me. He collapsed on my back, his arms around my waist as he shook and finished his orgasm. He lay like that until his cock shrank and slipped out of me.
He rolled off of me and on to his on his back. I moved down and snuggled into him, playing with his nipples and kissing his neck. I got up and grabbed our beers off the dresser and gave him his. I felt his cum leaking out of my ass and down my leg. God I loved that feeling.
I sat with my back to the headboard, sipping my beer looking at his body. He was no Adonis. A round fat belly covered in black hair. Fat man tits but nice nipples though.
He sat up on the edge of the bed and sucked back his beer. He looked at me and said, “Fuck that was great.” I just smiled.
He stood up and said, “Got to go before the wife is suspicious.” He put on his clothes and turned and looked at me and said, “Can we do this again?’
I said “Sure, just call me.”
He turned and left. I looked at the clock and fuck it was only a few minutes after 10PM.
I finished my beer and got up and pulled on my T-shirt and track pants and headed for the glory holes. Still lots of time to play. I wondered if he would be the only guy who wanted more then a blowjob. I didn’t have to wonder long.
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