He was pressed against the counter in the "Circle Jerk" area. His eyes fixed on the gay porn playing on the TV mounted high on the opposite wall. His hands were out of sight but I could tell he was slowly stroking himself under the ledge of the counter.

He was a big guy, casually but neatly dressed. Definitly middle-aged. Not a gym rat but naturally fit looking, maybe a slight paunch. He was clean shaven but with a full head of dark hair. I wondered how hairy he was, I like hairy guys.

I was kicked back on the "bleachers" behind him; my hand jammed down my jeans massaging my cock and balls as I watched him. He turned his head to look at me. We made eye contact and I patted the seat beside me. He turned his body toward me a gave me a good look at his nice fat cock poking through his open fly. I licked my lips and motioned for him to come sit next to me again. He paused a second or two before stuffing is cock into his pants and turning away. I thought he wasn't interested but as he left the room he paused, turned back and made eye contact again. I followed.

He turned down the first hallway to the left, went past the booths lining both sides of the dark hall and stopped in the larger open area at the end. When he turned his hard fat cock was sticking out of his pants again. I closed the distance between us and reached out to give is fat cock a tentative squeeze. "I've never done this before," he said. I didn't reply, just sank to my knees in front of him.

I licked around the head of his cock and traced it's length with my lips. It wasn't exceptionally long, six inches, perhaps a little more, but it had to be five inches or more around. I leaned back and went to work opening his belt and pants, as I slid his pants and boxers down to his knees I noticed another man standing in the shadows watching us. I turned slightly to make sure our watcher had a clear view. I cupped a heavy pair of balls and slowly engulfed his cock head in my mouth. I pressed forward to take more of him in my mouth. I pulled back then slowly sucked him in again. One more time and both his hands were on my head. Then he took over. He yanked my head forward and jammed his cock fully into my mouth. He wasn't long enough to gage me but his fat cock was a real mouthful. My nose was pressed into his furry patch and his full sack lay against my bearded chin. He pulled back, almost all the way out as I kept my lips clamped firmly around him. He paused with only the tip of his cock still between my lips. "I've never done this before," he repeated. Then he thrust his hips forward and began to seriously fuck my mouth.

I held on to his hairy thighs for balance as he pounded into my face. I struggled to keep my lips clamped around the fat cock pistoning in and out of my mouth. He kept up a quick, steady pace. Each time bumping my nose and chin before pulling almost completely out. A dozen strokes, then a dozen more and his fat cock began to throb. His pace slowed slightly and he paused a split second each time his cock was buried to the back of my mouth. He kept this glorious pace even as the hot cum gushed from his cock. I struggled to swallow but my mouth was so full of cock that most of his cum oozed from the corners of my mouth and trailed down my chin.

He pulled out of my mouth and released my head. I reached for his still hard cock to lick at the string of cum drooling from the slit of his cock but another pair of hands turned my head away from him. I saw him slide off into the darkness as another cock was jammed into my mouth....

I was "forced" to suck two more cocks before I could look for my fat-cocked friend. I really wanted more of that fat cock but I never did find him. But if he's out there, I'll be at the Bijou Thursday afternoon.

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Great story! And very well told. Reminds me of some experiences of my own at the Bijou. Most of mine were in the play room. I don't know if I can get away, but you have me wanting to go there on Thursday. What time do you think you'll be there? I'll try to make it then too.

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I got off work earlier than expected and took the opportunity to make a few preparations before going to the Bijou. One of the last guys I hooked up with was shaved and claimed it enhanced his sensitivity; so I lathered up and shaved my cock and balls to prove or disprove his theory. I crammed my cock and balls into a double cock ring and firmly lodge my favorite butt-plug in my ass. I dressed, loaded my pockets with lube and condoms (just in case) and set off for my favorite Chicago locale.

The guy in the ticket booth was very friendly. Typical of the Bijou staff. He offered me a condom (which I declined since I was already equipped) and wished me a good time. I entered the main theater and slipped into a seat midway down the aisle. I normally stay only long enough to let my eyes adjust to the darkness but the porn flick was exceptionally good. As my eyes adjusted I could see I wasn't the only one enjoying the buff, big cocked hunks sucking and fucking on the big screen. Several guys were jacking and one pair was engaged in mutual play. Stimulated by the scenes playing out on the big screen and in the seats around me, it wasn't long before I had my cock out too.

I watched the flick to the end. There seemed to be a lot of traffic for a Thursday afternoon. Mostly older guys (but what the heck, so am I) but a good mix overall. Young, old, white, black, Hispanic, blue collar and suits all going up and down the aisle. When the flick ended I tucked my cock back into my jeans and headed upstairs. At the top of the stairs I turned left and cruised the various areas. There were a lot of guys standing around but didn’t seem to be much action. I planned my tour to end in my favorite area “Circle Jerk Theater� and I wasn’t disappointed. A guy was stretched out on the bleachers, his pants bunched at his ankles with a Young Hispanic enthusiastically sucking his cock. I slipped into a seat where I could watch the action. YH was bent over at the waist his pants around his ankles, one hand busy with his own cock as his head bobbed up and down. He glanced back at me and patted his ass. I slipped over and fondled his ass as he returned to sucking the guy on the bench. His ass was small, round and hard as a tabletop, probably from years of physical labor. I massaged his ass, squeezed the firm globes and prodded at his asshole. I reached around to feel his cock. It was surprisingly large for such a small guy and hard as a steel rod. I gave it a couple of tugs but he took my hand and maneuvered it back to his ass. And it really was a beautiful brown ass! So I slipped to my knees behind him and spread his cheeks apart. I leaned forward and ran my tongue up the crack of his ass. He reached back with one hand and pulled my face into his ass. I licked and jabbed my tongue at his tight brown hole as he continued to suck away. When I probed at his hole with my finger he reached back with both hands and spread his cheeks for me. I alternated between my tongue and one, then two fingers for several minutes. Somehow he kept sucking, bent over at the waist with both hands spreading himself open! Then I heard him say to the guy on t the bench, “Put your cock in my ass.� I scrambled out of the way as the guy jumped up. YH put both hands on the bleachers seat and offered up his ass to his friend. The guy maneuvered into position and jammed his cock into YH’s well-lubed (thanks to me) hole. The guy was seriously pounding away as I slipped off in search of cock ….

It was pretty quiet upstairs so I went down to the main theater to watch the flick and jack for a while. I didn’t stay long though; I was really hot to find a cock or two to suck. I returned to the upstairs and followed my usual routine of scouting the Sling Room, Blow Job Alley and the rest of the upstairs before returning to the Circle Jerk Theater. The guy that YH was getting fucked by when I left was still there. He was lying on the bleachers idly stroking a great looking seven-inch uncut cock. I didn’t wait for an invitation. I knelt on the floor beside him and went to work on his magnificent hunk of meat. I think he was an older guy, I seem to recall gray chest hair, but I really don’t remember, I was totally focused on his cock. I had not had the opportunity to play with or suck an uncut cock before and had been fantasizing about it for some time. I stroked, pulled, licked and sucked his cock and balls for fifteen minutes or more before he began to breath more heavily and lift his hips to meet my lips. I worked my own cock out of my pants so I could stroke myself with one hand while keeping my other hand working on his shaft and balls. By now my lips were sealed to his shaft, sliding up and down as my tongue swirled around the uncut head of his meat. He was thrusting upward with every bob of my head. I was trying to match his rhythm when he grabbed the back of my neck, jammed my head down and bucked his hips upward. I struggled not to gag as his cock unloaded in my mouth. He was jammed too deeply into the back of my throat for me to swallow and his cum drooled from the corners of my mouth. His cock spasmed a couple of more times before he released his grip enough that I could pull back and catch my breath. His cock, balls and hair were splattered with the cum that I could not swallow while he was embedded in my throat. And his cock was still hard! I leaned forward once more and lapped up the cum (I really do love the taste and feel of it in my mouth). Of course I stroked and gave him a couple of more sucks as I cleaned him up but he was obviously done with me. I stood up, turned away and came face to face with YH.

YH looked down at my cock poking through the fly of my jeans. He reached out and gave my cock a tentative tug. He made eye contact and I nodded my approval. He bent at the waist and sucked me into his mouth. It had to be an awkward position for him but he is an accomplished cocksucker. When he maneuvered around for a better angle I could reach out and massage his ass. His jeans were stretched tight over the twin globes of his ass and as I rubbed and kneaded his sucking became even more enthusiastic. And as he became more excited so did I! I was almost fucking his mouth when he pulled away. “Do you want to fuck me?� he asked. Now, I very seldom top but he was just too good, “Oh yeah!� He turned and motioned for me to follow. I followed him with my cock still poking through the fly of my jeans, dripping saliva and pre-cum all the way to a small booth along the first hallway. I closed the door behind us and he was out of his clothes in a flash. (He has a really hot body! He isn’t very tall, maybe 5’6�, and he is perfectly proportioned for his height. His shoulders and chest are broad and his waist slim. He is well muscled with almost no body hair and luscious brown skin. ) He wasted no time in helping me out of my clothes. As soon as I was naked he turned, knelt on the bench and presented his ass to me. He spread his cheeks apart and I positioned the tip of my hard cock against his puckered hole. I thought about lube but my cock was already dripping with his saliva and my pre-cum so I grabbed his hips and pushed my cock into his hot tight ass. I pushed until my shaved crotch was pressed against his crack. I held as still as I could for a few seconds to enjoy the heat enveloping my shaft. I could tell he was already jacking himself. I felt the sleeve of his ass contract and relax around my cock and wondered if he was doing it intentionally. I slowly pulled back until just the tip of my cut cock was gripped by the ring of his tight ass. I paused again, then slammed fully into him, paused and pulled slowly back. Again I paused with just my cock head in him. My legs were quivering from excitement and the sweat poured from me. I slammed into him again and this time didn’t pause, didn’t withdraw slowly. Now I just wanted to fuck him! I just wanted to fuck that perfect, brown tight ass until I pumped him full of my cum! I fucked him as fast and as hard as I could. His head was jammed into the corner of the small booth and his hands were braced against the wall as I pounded him. Too soon my cock was throbbing with each thrust. And then the dam burst! I gripped his hips even harder and tried to root my cock even deeper into his ass as I unloaded. I held onto him, burrowing into his hot ass until the spasms subsided. We were both panting when I pulled out of him. I sank to the bench beside YH. My legs felt weak; I was dripping sweat and panting for breath. He produced a small towel and wiped me off, then wiped up some of the cum dripping from his ass. I watched as he dressed and left. I rested for a few minutes before dressing and heading home. I already knew I’d be back tomorrow.

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I have been to the Bijou many, many, times myself. In fact, the first guy I ever sucked off way there a long time ago. I know the Circle Jerk Theatre very well-I have had quite a few group scenes there. I once sucked off 3 guys at once, and ended up covered in cum. Now I go to Steamworks, since cleaning up is easier there. I would gladly walk around with jizz on my face, letting the world know what a cumslut I am, but people get kinda upset about it, so I can't in public. However, at Steamworks, I walk around with load after load in my hair, on my face and on my stomach and chest! Talk about HOT!!! ;-0

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I don’t have too many opportunities to play in Chicago so I called in sick. I had been constantly thinking about the previous day and was determined to find someone to fuck me today, so I decided to skip the butt plug. Instead I spent the morning giving myself a couple of enemas and making sure I was well douched. I touched up my shave job and crammed my bald cock and balls into a steel cock ring. I dressed, loaded my pockets as usual and set off a little after noon.

I didn’t spend much time in the main theater. As soon as my eyes adjusted to the darkness I went upstairs to search for cock. As usual, guys were hanging out in the various passageways, mostly along “Bijou Boulevard�. Several had nice packages and a couple had apparent hard-ons. I made sure I was very obvious checking each out. I made eye contact, dropped my eyes to the crotch, pointedly licked my lips and made eye contact again. I got a couple of interested smiles but no one indicated any great interest yet. One guy was massaging his bulge through his pants and I stopped at his side. I slipped my hand under his and cupped him, gave him a little squeeze. He dropped his hand so I traced the length of his cock through his pants. “Want a blow job?� I asked. “Not yet, maybe latter.� he replied. “OK, I’ll be around.� I moved on.

Several guys were loitering near the top of the circular staircase so I thought I’d take potluck. I opened the door to the end booth of “The Meat Market�, glanced around, licked my lips, went in and closed the door behind me. (I intentionally use the end booth. Most of the center booths have three glory holes, one in each wall. I’ve found that two are all I can competently attend to.) I pushed the little plastic stool out of the way and knelt on the floor. It didn’t take long for the door to the next booth to open and close. I put my finger on the bottom edge of the hole to make my intent clear and was rewarded by a hard dick being pushed through. I went to work immediately, licking at the head and shaft. When it was nice and slippery I circled the shaft with my finger and thumb and took the head between my lips. I slowly stroked the shaft while tonguing the cock head. I lapped and circled the meat with my tongue until I felt the cock start to hump at my mouth. I dropped my hand and took as much of the cock into my mouth as I could. I bobbed my head up and down on the hard cock several times, the cock began to pull back through the hole and thrust back at me so I pressed my mouth against the glory hole, kept my lips compressed around the cock and let him fuck at my mouth. It only took a couple of minutes before I was rewarded with my first load of the day. I swallowed as he squirted in my mouth. I kept my lips puckered around the cock until it was pulled from my mouth and the glory hole. There was some scuffling around in the booth and his finger appeared at the hole. I ignored it and soon the door opened and closed with his exit.

Within seconds the door opened and closed again. This time there was no hesitation by my neighbor and a long thin cock poked through the glory hole. He pressed himself against the wall so that his balls came through the hole too. I was pleasantly surprised to see a metal cock ring encircled his package. Occasionally I licked and sucked his balls as I worked on his long cock. The quickness that he used in shoving his cock through the hole belied his passiveness. He almost never moved as I sucked him. Even when he came and the spunk was spaying into my mouth he held pretty still. As soon as he unloaded he withdrew from the hole and left the booth.

The door opened and closed as he left the booth and I settled back to wait for my next cock. In a few seconds I noticed a finger tracing the curve of the hole, he must have slipped in as the last guy left. I ignored the finger and soon it disappeared. I immediately replaced it with mine. I heard my new neighbor fumble with his pants and soon a respectable semi hard cock was poking through the glory hole. I went to work on him, got him good and hard and was soon rewarded with my third hot load of the afternoon. After he came he tried to entice me again but I ignored him. He gave up after a short time and left the booth.

I decided to take a break and went downstairs for a bottle of water. It suddenly occurred to me that all of the men had used the same booth and none had used the booth adjoining the back wall of the one I was in. Curious. I sat in the main theater watching the flick while I drank the water and idly stroked my cock. As soon as the water was gone I headed back upstairs.

I cruised around and soon fixated on a tall thin black lad with a nice bulge in his pants. I eased over to him, looked at his crotch, licked my lips and looked up to make eye contact. He gave me a shy smile. Not one for subtlety, I reached out, grabbed a handful of cock and balls and said, “I want to suck your cock.� He nodded and I sank to my knees in front of him. I wanted to do him right there in the hallway while the others watched. He pushed my hand away when I reached for his zipper and pointed “No! In there.� I followed him into the nearest booth. I was disappointed he didn’t want to put on a show for the others but I still wanted his cock. As soon as he closed the door I dropped to my knees, unbuckled his belt, unsnapped his pants, unzipped his fly and tugged his pants and underwear down to his knees. When his clothes came down a long fat cock popped free. It wasn’t the fabled massive monster that some black men sport but it nonetheless impressed me. I especially loved the web of thick dark veins and his thick patch of black curly hair. I started working his meat with him holding my head and steering my mouth around his cock and balls. We paused only long enough for him to scramble out of his pants. While I sucked him I managed to get my own shirt and pants open. I used one hand on him and one hand to squeeze and pull at my own nipples, cock and balls while I sucked and stroked him. He would occasionally bend over enough to reach down and give my nipple a twist. Each time he did I felt the heat rise in my ass and I would moan around the thick black meat in my mouth. I worked on him a long time as he steered me around as he saw fit. Finally he lodged his thick black fuck-rod firmly in my mouth and began to hump at my face. The next time he reached down and twisted a nipple I let his cock slip from my mouth, “I want you to fuck me.� He looked momentarily surprised, then damn him, he laughed, “Ain’t happenin’, grandpa.� (Grandpa! I’m not that old!) “Just finish your fuckin’ job.� Obediently I took his cock back into my mouth. He immediately resumed his rhythmic mouth fucking. Soon he had both hands holding my head still as he fucked in and out of my mouth. I struggled to keep from gagging each time his long thick cock banged at my throat. I fought to keep my hand and lips clamped to his hard black meat as he fucked my face. He gradually picked up the pace until he was hammering at my face. Suddenly he groaned, pulled out of my mouth, grabbed a handful of hair, yanked my head back, took hold of his own slick black cock and jacked off all over my head and chest. When he let go of my hair I sank back on my heels and looked up at him. His spunk was all over my face, beard, and chest and in my hair. He wiped the spit and cum from his cock with his hand and wiped his hand in my hair. “Clean yourself up, you old slut, you’re a fuckin’ mess.� As he dressed I dutifully scooped the globs of cum from my face and chest and lapped it from my fingers. He watched until I had swallowed the last of his cum then left the booth. He left the door hanging open with me kneeling in the booth, half undressed, hair smeared with spit and cum and wishing he had pumped that load up my ass. He’s right, I am a slut. I felt debased and used but I loved it! I scrambled to my feet, arranged my clothes and tried to wipe the cum and spit out of my hair. I took a deep breath and set off in search of more cock. I still needed to get fucked.

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As I cruised near the “Mineshaft� a muscular crew cut guy was leaning against the wall stroking the hard curved cock that jutted from his pants. As I passed near him he said, “Hey, you want to fuck?� I smiled at him and nodded yes. At last! Not only did I want to fuck, I was frantic to be fucked! I wanted to be impaled by hard cock! I wanted to be mercilessly plowed! I wanted to lie flat on my face and squirm under him while he raped my ass! He led me to the large booth that’s one of a pair that backs against the “Grease Pit�. As soon as he was in the booth he peeled off his pants. He was a blond, crew cut gym rat with a hard cock that curved upward. I could feel the heat building in my ass in anticipation of having that curved meat in me. I started dig in my pockets for a condom and lube and he said, “Are you hard? Are you ready to fuck me?� “No, no, no!!! I want you to fuck me!� Then through the glory hole to the adjoining booth, “Psst, hey fellas, can I come in too?� I looked at Mister Crew-cut and shrugged, he shrugged in reply so I said, “OK, come on in.� I opened the door and a chubby Hispanic slipped in, Mister Crew-cut yanked on his pants and bolted (Shit! Spoil sport!). As the door closed behind him the Hispanic guy said, “Hi, I’m T*.� “What do you want to do, T*?� “Do you 69?� “You bet!� “I like to do it naked.� “OK.� We both stripped and I lay down on my back on the bench. The bench was too short for me to stretch out so my knees were up, but so was my cock. T* positioned himself with his knees on both sides of my head. Lowered himself and took my cock into his mouth. He was already hard too and he poked his hard cock into my mouth. His cock was a little short, maybe five and a half inches but nice and fat, perfect for sucking. We worked each other for a short time and he began to finger my ass. I thought I might get fucked after all and started to buck back each time he pressed a finger against my ass hole. It was the best of all worlds for me! Each time I rocked my ass against his finger it slipped in a little deeper, my cock fucked into his sucking mouth and he fucked into my mouth. It felt like he had worked up to using a couple of fingers to probe my ass so I decided to work a finger or two into him. We continued to suck and finger each other for several minutes. I had worked up to getting one finger up to the first knuckle when he suddenly stopped and pulled his cock out of my mouth. He looked back at me “Will you suck my ass?� “Sure.� “Really, OK!� He rose up and scrambled around so his ass hole was positioned right above my mouth. He reached back with both hands, spread his cheeks and lowered his brown hole right onto my mouth. Bull’s-eye! My tongue was already out and poked at his tight hole. He stroked my cock with his hand as I licked and tongue fucked his ass hole. T* pulled my knees toward his chest; I helped as much as I could and managed to get curled up enough so that he could get my cock in his mouth and his fingers in my ass. He worked my cock and ass for a few minutes while I continued to tongue fuck him but I couldn’t hold the position and my ass sank back to the bench. T* remained seated on my face, he squirmed and stroked his cock and my cock while I tongued him. T* produced a large jar of Vaseline. “Here, use some on my ass.� I took a glob, he took a glob and we settled back into the 69 position. I smeared the glob on his ass hole and worked it in with a finger, then two as I sucked on T*’s cock. I felt him smear the Vaseline on me and begin to work it in as he sucked away on my cock. As I finger fucked him with two fingers, he was really working my ass. T* was lying flat on me and seriously fucking in and out of my mouth now, all I had to do was keep my lips firmly pressed around the stubby fat meat. He had my ass spread with both hands and had at least two fingers on each hand probing into me. I wanted to ask him to fuck me for real but my mouth was full of cock. We kept at it for a very long time, T* banging away at my mouth and forcing more of his fingers (it eventually felt like his whole hand) deeper into my ass. (I don’t know how much of his hand he got in, but my ass was sore for days.) I got hotter and hotter until I couldn’t stand it any longer and finally exploded into his mouth. And right on cue his cock erupted in my mouth. And erupted is the right term! The cum spewed from his cock and flooded my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could but it ran out of my mouth and trailed down my face to puddle on the bench on both sides of my head. And he kept cumming! And he kept humping as he came so that the cum literally splashed over me. It was a truly magnificent load!!! When he finally stopped cumming T* rolled off me and I sat up. My face and beard were absolutely soaked with the overflow. I had to wipe the cum from my eyes to gaze at him in awe. I didn’t know one guy could cum that much. I sat savoring what had just happened as T*‘s cum dripped onto my chest. T* dressed while I salvaged as much of his cum as I could without actually licking it from the bench (even I have limits). “Will you be back Sunday?� he asked. “No, I have to work.� “OK, well maybe we can meet again sometime.� T* was dressed now and slipped out the door. I rested a few seconds before dressing and leaving the booth.

I was exhausted and my ass was too sore for any fucking now so I left. As I walked home I could feel the heat in my ass with each step and with each step I thought of T*. I hope he’s there the next time I can get away and I hope he’ll fuck my ass then. Maybe I’ll beg. After all, I am a slut.

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Damn, Trav! You sure do know how to tell a story. Having been to the Bijou a number of times myself, I think I knew exactly where you were with each of those incredibly hot encounters. Oh, how I miss not being able to get there as often as I used to.

BTW, I checked out your pics in the gallery. If that is really you, and those pictures are fairly recent, where does that guy get off calling you grandpa? Shit, you are one hot dude!

Keep your experiences coming here and you will keep me (and I suspect lots of others) cumming.

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Great pics-I love your cock. I've been to the Bijou a bunch too. I might have been the guy with the cock ring you sucked! I've been in the sling there a few times getting my ass pounded-I LOVE that.

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