8-1-15 Saturday – Adv 1 part 1

I paid my $8.00 cover fee to use the video area at the local porn place. When I arrived the parking was full of vehicles so I was hopeful of a good day of cock sucking and ass fucking.

It turned out very well.

I was ready for some action. I had a pocket full of condoms and a tube of lube along with my 8 inch realistic bookstore dildo.

As I was cruising the hallways of video booths, I spotted this guy about my age that I had had adventures with several times before.

He is a good looking well-built man in his late 50s and has a great cock with hairy balls.

As soon as he saw me he got into a position to be in my path as I cruised down the one hallway.

The hallway being very narrow gave me the opportunity to bump into him as I passed by him.

I quickly turned toward him and grabbed his head and pulled it toward me. My lips met his and we began to kiss. A deep kiss with plenty of tongue action and spit swapping.

My free hand reached and rubbed across his chest down to his flat belly. 

As I noted, this guy has a great body for his age. He is very proud of his body too.

I moved my hand down to his crotch and squeezed it.

He has a really nice cock and I wanted it. Nothing was going to stop me now.

He was now in my control. This guy liked it when I treated him rough. 

He liked to be slapped, punched and handled in a rough manly way when we interacted there.

Several guys had gathered around us to watch. I knew then it was time for him and I to move it to a private video booth.

Let me tell you, that was the right choice. We were able to really get into it.

I dragged him to one of the private video booths which we entered by me pushing him in the small space and then I slammed and locked the door.

Both of us removed our shirts and as he started to undo his belt to drop his pants, I pushed his hand back and took over. That is my job I told him. Then I slapped him for not knowing that. He mouned after the slap as I took over.

I prefer to be the one that undresses a man from the waist down.

I have a special technique which allows me to unveil his manhood in my own timing.

I undid his belt and then undid the button holding his jeans shut.

Then I slowly unzipped his zipper and pulled his pants open revealing his underwear.

Without any hesitation, I buried my face into the moist fabric of his jockey shorts. Taking a deep breath inhaling the musky scent of his sweaty manhood, I held my face there. Enjoying his manly scent.

When I had enough of the sweaty scent of his sweaty cock and balls, I pulled my face back and pushed his jeans down around his ankles.

Now I had his underwear to deal with.

Once again I buried my face in his crotch area of his underwear so I could get a good smell of what was being held by the fabric.

This fucker was mine already so I knew I could take my time and enjoy him as much as possible which also gave him much enjoyment.

I pulled my face back a couple of inches and with my hands I slowly pulled his underwear downward allowing his manhood to pop out in my face. The aroma of his sweaty cock and balls got stronger.

I was in Pig Heaven.

Of course I wasted no time in getting that floppy cock in my mouth as I pushed his underwear down around his ankles out of my way.

As I started to swallow his cock and work my tongue over it, he began to moan deeply. His moan is almost a growl.

I had captured my first man of the day.

Even if this was the only guy I interacted with that day, he is so fucking much fun, he would have been enough.

My hands grabbed his firm ass cheeks so I could find hid asshole while I made his cock feel good.

His asshole always taste musky like a man’s asshole should when I get my face buried in it. This day I wanted more than just to lick his sweaty musky asshole.

While I sucked his cock, my fingers slowly made their way over his firm ass checks until they found his hairy ass crack.

As I swallowed his cock all the way until my nose was buried in his pubic hair and his balls were against my chin, my fingers found his puckered asshole.

It was puckered as if it wanted more than just some tongue action.

I wanted to give it more than just my tongue.