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Saturday, August 1, 2009

Ink Bear at the (adult) bookstore

One of the things I like about living here in Tampa is the number of adult bookstores there are. Lots of repressed sexual energy gets brought to these cathedrals of raunch. Due to the nature of Tampa, as a haven for rednecks, there are lots guys who are not "out" but are happy to get their cocks sucked, their asses fucked and their rocks off. I feel it is my duty to provide a service for these poor unfortunates :-)

Last night, I was planning on heading to Bear Nite at the Eagle in Ybor, but remembered that a) I hate bars, b) I'm sober, c) bars are a waste of time if you aren't there to actually drink, and d) I hate bars. So, I decided to head to one of the local "bookstores" to see what trouble I could get into. There are probably about 20 or more of these in the area, and a handful are really good. They are like wine, they each have their own unique flavor. Some are really nasty and always really busy, some are mostly older guys, some mostly younger. Some have more "out" guys, while other are really hideaways for those who truly want to be hidden. I love them all!

I hit one of my favorites, and one of the ones closest to home first. sometimes, I will go to two or three depending on the activity going on. Last night, it was one stop shopping and the first was all I needed. When I first got there, I checked out the booths, nothing really going n back there, a few lurkers, but no action. I went into the "alternative" theater aka the gay theater and there was one big guy sitting on the bench watching some fairly hot leather porn. I started working my cock and he noticed right away.

(Now let me stop for a minute to note that I am pretty no nonsense about this stuff. I don't go to these places to play games, I go for sex. So, when I get there, I'm ready to go. I don't like to do the whole, coy and hide and seek shit. I work my cock, if you want some, you come over, if you don't I move on. Many of the guys that go there take forever to make a move, not me. Of course, you have to weigh that reckless abandon with the realization that the cops raid these places, so you have to know how to do things the right way. With over 25 years practice, I'm pretty good at it by now)

OK, so back to the guy at the "alternative" theater. So he slides over to the side of the bench and grabs my package, and that is all I needed. I pull my hard cock out and he devours it. This is nice, and fast, all good. After a few minutes, another guy walks in. He is a bit skittish and I've got the goods covered up until he gets a little closer. He starts rubbing his front area (how many different way can you say he was working his bulge) and so I let him catch a glimpse of mine. He pulls his out, but still keeps his distance. The first guy has since started to work my knob again. This new guys was younger, and definitely not an expert at this. If he wasn't "straight" he was definitely not real experienced. So, I motion him over and he comes closer and I direct my "friend" over to this guys sizable cock. The guy goes nuts, moaning and groaning and it looks like his knees are gonna buckle. This is when I knew he was a newbie. I mean the cocksucker was OK, but was not knees buckling OK, unless you were new to this. I moved closer and pulled up newbies shirt and started sucking a nipple. He was practically screaming with joy. I reached down and worked his balls. They were pretty big to match his cock.

Then I took my chance and slid my finger behind his balls to his hole. He actually reached for me to stop and I just sucked a little harder on his nipple. His objections were quickly overcome. I knew I had a small window to make my move so I did. I dropped down on my knees and swung behind him while my capable friend still mouthed his cock. I spread his ass with my hands quickly and inserted my tongue. It was heaven. Fresh, soft, a little moist with just a hint of sweat. He was going crazy and I knew it was now of never. So, I stood up, pushed on his shoulder aimed my hard cock for his hole and pushed. Well, I probably got in about 2 inches when he started to yell, and I could feel him convulsing. The guy in front started to gag, and I knew newbie was dropping a load, and apparently a big one. I pulled out and headed up front to get the last few squirts in my mouth and dripping down my goatee. Newbie said, "Shit, that has never happened before" Then he proceeded to wipe up, and get dressed and practically run out of the place. I smiled at the other guy and went to the bathroom to clean up.

A little while later, while I was stroking in one of the "regular" adult theaters (they have one alternative and two regular theaters) a guy came in and sat next to me on the couch (these couches are pleather and practically falling apart mind you). He watched me, and then took out his piece and started to stroke. He matched me stroke for stroke, as if he were mirroring me. Finally, he got up and headed into one of the private side rooms. He left the door open a crack and I followed. When I went in and closed the door, he was already on the bench with no shorts and ass in the air. I had to do something about that stat, so I slid in and placed my hard cock on his throbbing hole. I made one very fast, very hard push and was all the way in. He was shaking and I was loving it. I think I probably fucked him for about 10-15 minutes and then he told me he was gonna cum. I flipped him over on his back and watched him shoot a huge load on his belly. I bent down and licked him clean and then I pulled out and we both cleaned up.

I headed over to the bathroom to do a quick freshen up and as I was coming out, this really hot guy walked into the front of the store. I headed back to the booths and he followed. I went one way, and he followed. I wasn't sure if he was following or just going the same direction, so I popped into a booth with a huge cutout to the booth next to it. He jumped into the next booth and dropped to his knees. I pulled it out and let him go to town. After about 5 minutes, I pulled back and motioned for him to switch. I have this thing about booths. I really have to reciprocate. I don't like to be on either end of the dick sucking exclusively. If they won't suck my cock or won't let me suck their cock, I get bored. This guy stood up and pulled out one of the most perfect cocks I'd seen in quite a while. Easily 8.5-9 inches and really thick. I went nuts all over it. I was working so hard, the spit and mucous was just covering his cock. We went back and forth a few more times. He had the best smell. Just a light hint of sweat, like he showered a few hours before, but had been for a run. It was the strong musk that was both masculine and very young. I was down on my knees working his cock and my own when I started to get close. He could tell from my grunts and he kneel down and put his forehead against mine. He was dripping sweat and so was I. He talked every so quietly in his voice as sweet as the smell from his crotch. I blew a huge load all over the wall and the floor. He moved his back ever so slightly and then he proceeded to kiss me deep and slow. It was amazing. After a few minutes, we stood up and wiped off and then left and went our separate ways.

All in all, I think the night turned out much better than if I had gone to the Eagle, cuz I hate bars :-)

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