This is a true story.
The past six months had been sexually frigid for me, as I recovered from major surgery and some post-operative complications. Sure I always felt horny but I just hadn't been well enough to do much about it.
But on this sunny winter's day I decided it was time to make up for lost time, and around 11.30am I drove across town to the local sex-on-premises venue. Its a modest affair, no wet areas apart from the shower, and no sauna. But its all we have, and I was hoping to catch a lunchtime crowd.
I stripped off in the locker room and wrapped a towel round my waist, then started checking out the scenery. There wasn't much of it, certainly not a crowd! But eventually I spotted a big beefy guy, bald and good-looking, fully dressed in casual winter clothes. He walked into a small dark room that I knew had no beds or benches and I followed him in, groping for his crutch in the near-dark room. When he hauled out his cock and I felt the length and width of it I sank to my knees immediately and began to suck his beautiful big slab of meat.
His cock felt like heaven after so long without sex, and I slurped and licked and deep-throated him attentively. Eventually he began to fuck my face, ramming his thick cock down my throat roughly, till I eventually backed off to catch a breath. Wrapping my fist round the saliva-soaked base of his beautiful tool, I began pumping and sucking like the pig-slut I am, and was soon rewarded with an overflowing mouthful of his seed as he thrust into my willing mouth. I swallowed his load, and held his sex in my mouth for a while till he zipped up and left.
After a mouth rinse, I went looking for more. There was a guy with white hair, had to be my age at least, lying on the elevated mattress in a big dark room. Another guy was leaning over sucking him and as I leaned in to check it out, the older guy pulled my face down to his nipple. I began to suck and lick and occasionally bite his nipple which he seemed to like. The bloke sucking him went away so I took his place and sucked cock for a bit, then licked his balls. He liked that so I licked his perineum, getting the same reaction. He smelled fresh and very clean so I did something I rarely do and began to tongue his arse-crack which he loved. Eventually I moved back to his cock which soon unloaded fresh spunk into my mouth and I knew I had made him happy.
After a little rest break I checked out the cubicle area upstairs. At first it seemed deserted but as I went to leave the area I spotted a guy in jeans and black windcheater lingering inside a darkened cubicle. I approached him and ran my hand over the front of his jeans. He was grey-bearded and no pretty boy, but hell I'm no oil painting either. There didn't seem much happening in his pants initially, but after a while he pulled his jeans down and presented me with a thick cock so I knelt down and started giving it my full attention.
You know the drill. Suck, lick, slurp, swallow the whole length down my throat and play with his balls. After a short while I asked him if he wanted to fuck my face or my arse, because I was ready for some anal action. He touched my face to let me know it would be my mouth, and I told him I wanted to swallow his load. Then he fucked my throat and my mouth filled with saliva and semen which I guzzled down before coming up for air and receiving a short thank-you from the object of my attention.
I used to be versatile but age and whatever else had left me unable to get hard enough to fuck with it. Which is why I always bottom now. But I was moderately firm at this point so I walked up the ramp to the wall where the glory-holes are and fed my semi-hard cock through a hole. It was immediately given a nice long session of sucking, which I enjoyed but I just couldn't come. So I thanked the anonymous mouth and was about to retire when I spotted a big beefy guy fully clothed with a cap on, standing at the next glory-hole. He had his cock out but no-one was giving it love so I stepped up to him and fondled it and he turned to me so I sank to my knees yet again. His cock was a nice thick piece of meat and I gave him my best attention, making love to it, licking his piss-slit and caressing his nuts as I sucked and moaned with desire. Soon enough the stud unloaded in my mouth and I swallowed and licked till he was ready to leave.
I feel pretty sure these guys wanting their cock sucked without any other interaction are married men using a lunch-break to get something they don't get at home. But I'm not complaining.
Finally, I headed back upstairs and lay down in a cubicle, and before long the white-haired second guy I had sucked appeared beside me and I took him in my mouth again. He was harder this time and didn't take long to give me my creamy reward, and then walked away.
After swallowing five loads I figured that was enough and headed home. But the next time I go to the venue I hope I can find a stud who will swap spit with me as he rides my arse and fills it.
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