Just Another Day - Part 2 - The Bookstore Fisting

When I left Tony’s house, I was still buzzing from the smoke and I was horny for more cock.

My ass was full of that Hot black stud’s cum and I wanted more.

I was Hot for some more man to man action.

My only choice was to head over to the bookstore. It wasn’t far from Tony’s house.

I needed some more cock, either down my throat or up my ass.

When I got to the bookstore, I headed on in and paid my $4.00 for a hand full of tokens I knew I wouldn’t use.

I headed on back to the video booth area and was disappointed on what I found. There were not very many guys in the video booth area.

After checking the hallway on the left, I decided to check out the hallway on the right which is the hallway where most of the public action happens.

As I made my way down the short hallway through the darkness I felt a hand grab my crotch. I stopped and stood still as the hand unbuttoned my 501s and pulled my swollen cock out of my underwear. My cock was still swollen from the fucking Tony had just given me.

Then I felt a warm mouth slide over my cock head and then down its shaft.

I reached down and unbutton the top button of my 501s and let my jeans fall to the floor around my ankles. As the guy in the darkness continued to suck on my cock, he pulled my underwear down and pushed it all the way to my ankles with my jeans.

The man sucking on my cock was an excellent cock sucker. He mouth was making love to my cock as he began to play with my balls. I moaned as he pulled on them letting him know I like how he was making me feel.

My eyes still had not adjusted as he slid off my cock and moved his mouth down to my balls. He took one ball in his mouth and then the other. Gentle he began to chew on my balls as if he was trying to swallow them.

I was really impressed. Most guys can only take one of balls in their mouth and then they don’t know what to do.

This guy was a pro at what he was doing.

While he was chewing on my balls, he had one hand slowly stroking my cock. I could have easily shot my load at this point.

With his other hand he reached between my legs and found my sloppy cum filled asshole.

First one finger slid into my sloppy asshole, then a second and then a third.

My ass was ready for some action and opened up nicely for him.

With three fingers up my ass and my balls in his mouth, he began to slowly finger fuck me.

Damn it felt good. Whoever this unknown cock sucker was, he was good. He knew what he doing.

The next thing I knew, he was letting my balls slide out of his mouth. Then with his three fingers still up my asshole, he began pulling on my asshole to make me turn around.

Now with his face just inches away from my ass, I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart for him. I could feel his hot breath on my ass as he pulled his sloppy fingers out of my sloppy asshole.

I still had not seen what this guy looked like. Hell, I didn’t care! He could have my ass to play in all he wanted.

Then without any warning I felt his face in my ass and his tongue start to dig into my puckered asshole. This stud was hungry for my ass and the load of cum buried deep inside. He worked his tongue in and out of my asshole as he sucked on it.

I took a hit of my poopers and pushed my asshole into his mouth. I relaxed and let my asshole open up for his tongue to dig deeper.

When he came up for air, he slid his fingers back inside my sloppy asshole.

This stud/pig was good. I had no clue what he looked like or how old he was. All I knew was that he had one hell of a mouth and he knew how to eat ass.

He began to finger fuck my sloppy asshole again, this time with more determination.

As I bent forward to brace myself, I took and pulled my t-shirt off over my head. I was sweating up a storm. That little hallway was hot and the air  conditioning never works well back in the video booth area.

Just as I braced myself, I heard the pig playing in my ass tell me to take another hit of poppers, a big one. I could feel him trying to work his fist into my asshole.

My head was soaring from the buzz I had and the poppers.

Here I was bent over in the hallway of a dirty bookstore high as hell with some stranger trying to stuff his fist into my cum, filled well fucked asshole using nothing for lube except his spit and Tony’s cum.

I felt him lay his other hand on the small of my back as he pushed my ass downward some to give him a better angle.

Then I heard him grunt in a deep voice, ‘Come on Pig, take my fist, let it in. You know you want it.’

I took another hit of poppers and focused just on opening my asshole to let this stranger inside of me.

It felt so fucking good as his fist slid into my asshole. He twisted as need to get all of his hand inside of me. Wow what a feeling!

Once I caught my breath and took another hit of poppers, he began to slowly work his hand around inside of me. He was playing in Tony’s load of cum.

I took another hit from my bottle of poppers. Then I looked over my shoulder at the figure behind me in the darkness and grunted, ‘Come on Daddy fuck my ass with your fist.’

I could hear him take a hit of poppers from his bottle and then he began to really work my ass. Fuck, I was in Pig heaven!

The Pig in my ass was working his fist into my asshole and then he would pull back without pulling out. Then he would push his fist back into the depths of my asshole.

Damn my ass felt good. I wanted to give him better access to my ass so he could keep enjoying my hole and making it feel so fucking good.

I had braced myself on the door frame to the last video booth in the hallway. So I reached forward and pushed the door open. I wanted to change position and needed the extra space to make this change.

The dim light from the video monitor flooded the hallway. I quickly looked over my shoulder to get an idea of what else was happening in the hallway.

I could see several guys were standing near and watching my ass being attacked by the Pig behind me. Two of them had their cocks out and were stroking them.

I slowly started to drop to my knees, slowly enough for the Pig behind me to follow. He kept his hand in my asshole the whole trip down. Once on my knees, I took the opportunity to glance over my shoulder again to see what the Ass-Pig with his hand inside my butt looked like.

Damn I was pleasantly surprised. He was Hot. He had his head shaved and he too had his shirt off. I could see a nice coating of hair on his chest.

I looked him in his eyes and said with a grunt. ‘Now you can really have some fun with my ass.’

As he began to work his hand in and out of my ass harder and harder, I felt cum splatter on my back. One of the guys watching had just exploded his load all over me. The way the guy was fisting me must have really worked him to the edge.

I took another hit of popper and bent my head downward. I wanted to focus on my asshole and relax enough for him to enjoy his ride.

My face was inches away from the nasty floor of the bookstore. The floor covered with cum and spit from many years of men relieving themselves.

The Hot stud in my ass continued to fuck my asshole with his fist. He was making me into his Asshole Pig. Damn he was good.

The Pig with his hand deep inside of me pulled his fist out quickly and then pushed it right back in deep. He continued this motion as I opened my asshole up as much as I could to him punch fuck my pig-hole.

‘God Damn your ass feels so fucking good eating my hand’ Came from behind me. At the same time another load of cum splattered on my back. The other watcher rewarded my show with his load on my back.

I was for sure in Pig Heaven now. My ass just let him punch fuck me as hard as he wanted to. He had control of my asshole.

I took another hit of popper just as he forced his fist back into my asshole and then twisted and turn it to get in deep.

There I was on my hands and knees on the raunchy floor of the bookstore getting fist by some stranger with who knows how many men watching and shooting their loads.

After what seemed forever, I knew it had to end. My knees were getting sore and my asshole was beginning to tire of the brutal fisting it was taking.

I glanced back over my shoulder and told the pig with his hand inside of me that I was going to stand back up. He kept his fist firmly planted inside my asshole as I stood back up. Then I slowly rotated on his fist so I was facing him instead of away from him.

I moved so my hard cock was right in his face. He opened his mouth and wolfed down my cock. He now had all of my cock in his mouth and began to nurse on it with his tongue. God this felt incredible.

It wasn’t long before I was feeding him a load of my cum which I thought would never stop pumping from my balls. While I was shooting my load down his throat he worked his fist just right to keep me cumming.

When my body stopped jerking from my intense climax, he slowly slid his hand out of me. I quickly reached down to my jeans and pulled my red bandana from my back pocket and handed it to him to use to wipe his hand clean.

As he was wiping his hand clean, he said to me “how many fucking loads of cum did you have in your ass. It must have been a gallon in there.’

He was shocked when I told him that it was only one that came after a 45 minute intense fucking.

I got myself together. Putting my cloths back on and not take the time to clean up my ass. I was proud to wear that sloppy mess.

As I began to walk back down the hallway to exit, my Hot Pig Fister was no where to be found. He had just disappeared, just like he appeared out of nowhere.

Walking through the hallway on my way out, every man I passed made comment to how fucking hot it was to watch that Daddy work my ass over.

I walked out into the store area and looked around for the mysterious stud that had just made me crawl up the wall and kiss the ceiling. He was no where to be found. I checked out the Men’s Room and he wasn’t there either. He had disappeared.

I left the bookstore on weak legs and got in my truck. I checked out the parking lot and there wasn’t anyone there.

Damn my ass ffelt good.

It had just gotten one hell of fisting from a stranger I will never know.

I was real proud of myself.

Too Bad there wasn’t a Sex Club I could go to and get my ass worked some more.