A Cruising Life

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I would love to tell you that the rest of my time in North Carolina was as hot, fun and exciting as the encounters I described in Chapter 7. Unfortunately, that's not really the way it played out. There were certainly more opportunities to suck and be sucked, but compared to what I was accustomed to, they were all plain vanilla.

Over the next couple of years, I found a few more places, all bookstores with arcades. Two were in Greensboro, but further away than the one by the mall. One was in Winston-Salem, but from where I lived, worked and hung out, it was a quite a distance. Eventually, there was one in High Point. It was right on Main Street in a town of only about 65,000 people at the time. Parking was close to the street. Not the most discrete location in a smaller town.

All of them had pretty much the same booth arrangements, except the one in High Point, and it was a mixture of prefab and constructed. Still, no glory holes and no theaters anywhere.

So, the next six years were not a very remarkable time in my sex life. Hooking up in these places was not at all guaranteed and many visits ended with a jack off session, alone.

Fast forward to the mid-1990's and I moved again. This time to Knoxville, TN. On the surface, if I thought North Carolina was a sexual wasteland, Knoxville appeared to be even worse.

There was one "adult" store in town, and it was just a store that sold videos and toys. No arcade or theater. I heard stories of sex taking place in the parking lot behind the store, but after hanging out for a couple of hours, three or four times and seeing nothing, I gave up.

Just when it looked like all was lost, I was saved by a new invention that was making its way out into mainstream society. The Internet!

Yes, it was a dialup modem and, despite being very computer literate when it came to the ones we used at work, I had no idea how I was supposed to look anything up.

My first web browser was Netscape, which didn't take long to get the hang of. I think I speak for most of us back then about how naïve we were in the way we thought we had to communicate with a computer. I recall typing "pornographic material" into a search. Now, I type "bareback cumshots".

I don't recall specific websites but somehow, I learned about a couple of parks that were popular with men looking for sex with other men. One was called Sharp's Ridge and the other was I.C. King. A quick check of Google Maps reveals that both are still there after all this time. By now I doubt either are active, but back then they were both decent.

I learned about Sharp's Ridge first. As the name suggests, it is situated high on a ridge that runs east-west. From up there looking to the south, there is a great view of Knoxville. The road up to the park is very steep. Not that you would want to be sucking dick outside in the winter, but I doubt you could get up there in snowy or icy conditions. It was a one-way in, same way out kind of deal.

The north side of the road was all woods, with lots of little turnouts and places to park. Keep in mind that until now, my cruising had been in theaters and arcades. I had to learn how things worked in situations like this.

I soon figured out that the best thing to do was to park in one of the turnouts and see what would "cum" along. I preferred to choose ones I could back my car into, so I had a view of traffic from either direction.

I also learned something about myself and how much I liked, (depended on?) porn for stimulation. The first time I parked and after sitting there a while decided to pull out my cock. While I had no problem getting a boner, mentally I just wasn't as into it as in a theater or arcade.

Nothing happened that first time, so I printed several stories that I found on the Internet. Like most men, I'm very visual, but I'm also one of those people who gets immersed in whatever I'm reading. Applied to porn stories and my problem was solved. Sitting in my car stroking a raging boner while reading about some dude getting gangbanged by a bunch of bikers, and I was good to go.

The first contact I made on Sharp's Ridge was a guy who drove by at least three times in each direction. Eventually he parked somewhere farther along the road, out of sight to where I was sitting, and he came walking by. We made eye contact and he came up beside the passenger side of my car. (I later learned that this was considered the "safe" way to approach someone in a vehicle).

As he walked up, I was a little unsure what I should do. My cock was out, hard as could be, and a little precum was oozing from the slit, caused by the story I was reading. By the time we made eye contact I figured he would notice me scrambling to put my cock back in my pants, so I just sat there.

He leaned in the passenger window and said hello. I returned his greeting and he came right out and told me I had a nice cock. I thanked him and continued stroking very slowly as we chatted.

I told him that I was new in town and didn't really know what to expect in the park. He shared some stuff that helped me get acclimated as things went on.

After a few minutes he walked around the back of the car and came up to the window on the driver's side. He said something about how he really shouldn't do this, but he reached in and took my cock in his hand. After a couple of strokes, he asked me if I ever fucked guys with my cock.

I told him that either side of anal sex was something I had yet to explore, but that I was very into oral, giving and receiving. He said he would love to suck me off, but it was also obvious that he was a little disappointed I wasn't a power top or something.

Just when I thought I was at least going to get a blow job he said that it wasn't safe enough in the park for him. He also shared that he had a "partner" who would be none too happy if he knew my new friend was out sucking other dicks.

After we talked longer, he asked if I could ever get away during the day on weekdays. I told I could from time to time, with a little planning. He then told me about a website that had a gay chatroom. He told me his username and asked me to get on there and look for him in the chats. He said we could communicate that way and maybe set something up.

With that he left. No one else happened by so I kept reading my stories until I blew a load right there in the car and went home.

When I got home, I looked up the website, and signed up. I went straight to the chats and sure enough, here was my guy. I fumbled around until I figured out the proper etiquette and eventually was able to get him in private.

I told him I was the guy he met today on Sharp's Ridge and he said he was glad I showed up because he was afraid that I wouldn't go to the trouble. I admitted to him that compared to the way I've sucked and gotten sucked in the past this was turning into a lot of work. He promised to make it worth my effort.

He then told me the rest of his plan for hooking up. He said he worked in a mainstream video rental store. It was a local thing, not one of the chains from back in that time. He said he opened the store every day at 10:00, but that during the week there were rarely any customers until at least Noon. He said that if I could stop by a little after 10:00, he could lock the door and hang up a sign that he was out and would be back soon. Then, we could go in the back room and do whatever.

It took a few days, but I finally came up with an excuse to leave work mid-morning. We set it up and the next day at 10:15 I pulled up in front of the video store to see an "Open" sign on the door. I walked in the door to the video store to find him alone behind the counter.

We chatted for a few minutes when he whispered that we needed to wait for a customer to leave. I looked around and didn't see anyone else in the store. He figured out I was confused and told me there was a guy in the "adult section". It turned out that there was a separate room where they kept the porn tapes. It wasn't marked or anything. It was one of those deals where you just had to know about it. I later learned that most of the mainstream video stores in the area had an adult section.

Sure enough, a couple of minutes later, a guy came out a door near the back of the store carrying a video carton. I moved away from the counter and acted like I was browsing the videos while he checked the guy out and sent him on his way.

After the guy got in his car and pulled away, my new friend locked the door, flipped the sign around to read "Closed" and told me to follow him.

We went to the far back corner of the store and through a door. There were shelves with tapes on them, boxes of tapes and supplies, a desk and a bathroom back there. There was also a large TV up on a shelf with a VCR connected.

He walked up to me and rubbed my cock through my pants. Then he dropped to his knees and began undoing my belt and pants. In seconds he had my pants around my ankles and my cock in his mouth. I wasn't even hard yet, but it didn't take long. This guy was pretty good at sucking cock.

After a bit, I reached down and told him I wanted to suck him. Somewhat reluctantly, he stood up and we switched positions, with me on my knees. I unfastened his pants and pulled them down to find a nice cut cock of probably about six inches.

I went to work on him with my usual technique of putting the head in my lips and running my tongue all over it until I finally swallowed his cock all the way down. He moaned, grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. I was really getting into it and anticipating getting a hot load when he pulled out and pulled me to my feet.

He told me that while he could do this all day, realistically he had to reopen the store soon. He said that he was desperate for my cum and dropped back to his knees. This was the first time that I felt like I was under some kind of pressure to have an orgasm. Frankly, I didn't really like it much.

I put it out of my mind and started concentrating on how good his mouth felt on my cock. I held his head and started fucking his mouth the way he had fucked mine. It didn't take long until I warned him that I was about to blow. He just moaned his approval and I pumped four long spurts of cum into his mouth.

As he stood up, I started back down to my knees, but he stopped me saying that he really had to reopen the store. When I told him that I really wanted to suck him off he was surprised. He told me that he had done this before with a lot of guys and that none of them ever wanted to reciprocate after they shot their load.

He still seemed intent on leaving me to reopen the store. I was so horny for a mouthful of cum that I told him I would fuck him if he let me suck him off first. Keep in mind, I had never fucked anyone in the ass, and wasn't sure I wanted to. But, I knew from our first meeting that getting fucked was this guy's thing so I figured that was how I would get him to let me suck him off.

Sure enough, he stopped and turned around. He smiled and said that he guessed it would be OK, but that if anyone knocked on the door we would have to stop.

I dropped to my knees as he got out of his pants and went back to work on his cock. I went at it with gusto because I so desperately needed to taste his cum. It didn't take long for him to start fucking my mouth again like he had before.

He held my head still while he controlled the action. I was stroking my cock while sucking as he fucked my mouth and used my tongue along the bottom of his shaft. He started to tense, and I knew I was about to get what I was after. He never spoke, no warning at all. He just exploded. Spurt after spurt flooded my mouth, hot and creamy, just the way I like it.

I wanted to cum myself but remembering my promise to fuck him, I let go of my cock. I still hadn't swallowed his cum as he pulled me up, grabbed my face and planted his open mouth on my lips, his tongue swirling around his cum inside my mouth. This was a first for me and I thought I would lose it. Damn, that was hot.

After sharing his cum, we both swallowed what we had. He asked me if I was ready to make good on my promise. I told him I was but thought it only fair to tell him this would be my first time fucking a man, or any ass for that matter. I had fucked a few women, and tried to talk them into anal, but none of them ever went for it.

He smiled at me and told me he liked being the one to break my cherry in that sense. He turned and pulled something out of one of the desk drawers that turned out to be lube. I remember thinking that no one else must use this desk if he keeps that kind of stuff in plain sight.

He squirted some lube in his hand, then smeared it all over my hard cock. The warm, wet feeling had me ready to shoot, but somehow, I managed to retain my composure. He took another squirt in his hand, reached around and lubed up his ass.

He then turned and leaned over the desk, resting on his elbows. Instinct took over as I approached him and used my left hand to spread his cheeks while my right hand guided my cock to his crack. I stopped to slide my cock up and down his crack a few times, slowly passing by his hole each time.

He was moaning and pushing back on me, so I figured it was time to take the plunge, so to speak. I think knowing this guy was a bottom who had been fucked a lot helped as I started pressing my cock into his ass. I wasn't worried about hurting him. Still, I wanted to go slow for my own enjoyment.

Soon, I was buried in his ass. It was warmer, and much tighter, than any pussy I had ever fucked. As I held my cock still for a few seconds I could feel him squeezing his ass around it. Again, this got close to sending me over the edge.

I started easing back out, until only the head was still in, then I slowly slid back all the way in. I held it there for a split second and repeated this several times. He had raised himself up and was supporting himself with his left arm extended and hand on the desk. His right hand was stroking his cock.

I continued to fuck him slowly like this until he spoke up and told me that while this felt great, he was ready for a good pounding. I grabbed him by his waist and shoved my cock in a little faster. I practically jerked it back out before slamming in again. From his reaction, it was obvious this was what he really wanted.

As I picked up the pace, after every three or four strokes, I would pull all the way out, then plunge back in. Then, on one of the times I had just pulled out of his ass, I heard a voice behind me say, "Damn, that looks good."

This startled and scared the fuck out of me all at the same time. I turned around to see the customer from before that had rented the porn tape. He was standing there with his cock out. It was hard and about the same size as mine.

It was then that I noticed the guy I was fucking hadn't moved and didn't seem at all surprised about the sudden appearance of someone else in the room. The new guy told me to get back to what I was doing because he was enjoying the show.

I'm not sure how I hadn't lost my hardon in all this, but I stuffed my cock back in my guy's ass and started fucking him again. The other guy walked up close on my right side, stroking his cock with his right hand and rubbing my ass with his left.

The guy I was fucking moved off the desk and turned to take the new guy's cock in his mouth. By now I was back to the previous pace, pounding him hard and fast. The other guy was fucking his mouth at about the same pace. I still wasn't sure what the fuck was happening, but also didn't really care. This was my first time having sex with two people at the same time, and I was enjoying it.

The guy getting sucked closed his eyes and tilted his head back. Taking this as a sign he was about to cum, I asked the guy I was fucking where he wanted me to shoot. He told me to fill him up with my cum, which only made me thrust harder and faster.

With very little warning I started pumping cum into him. My legs were shaking, and it was all I could do to stand. The other guy was unloading his balls into my guy's mouth at the same time.

As I began to soften and pull out the guy I was fucking turned around, still jacking his hard cock. I dropped to my knees and started to wrap my lips around the head, but he put his hand on my forehead and told me he was too close to cumming.

Holding my head just an inch from his cock he blew several thick ropes of cum. Some managed to hit my tongue, which is a feeling I love, but most went all over my face. When he stopped cumming he dropped to his knees and kissed me again, licking his cum off my face and us sharing it as we had before.

As the three of us gathered ourselves, I saw that the guy who had walked in on us had dressed and was sitting on the desk. My new friend walked over to him and they engaged in a passionate kiss. I started picking up my clothes and finally had to ask my guy exactly what was going on.

They both kind of chuckled and then he told me the rest of the story. The whole thing was a setup. The video store didn't really open until Noon, so there was no chance we would be disturbed meeting around 10:00.

My new friend was watching for me through the windows since he knew my car from the park. When he saw me turn off the street, he flipped the sign to "Open" and went behind the counter.

The guy who he said was a customer was the video store owner, and my new guy's "partner" he had mentioned when we met at the park. He was already in the store waiting for me to arrive. This was all done so the owner guy could check me out.

Once he left with his supposedly rented tape, he drove away and waited a few minutes until he knew we were in the back room. He then returned and entered through a back door that could not be seen from where we were having sex. By the time he revealed his presence, he had watched everything we had done without me knowing.

This also explained how my guy was able to leave lube in a desk drawer in the back room. He and the owner were the only ones that were ever back there, except for the guys like me they brought in for sex. They told me this was something they did with regularity and that it was always a good time.

My new friend asked me if I was mad. I wasn't and said so. I did tell him that I thought they went an awful lot of trouble to put this together. We talked for a while and I told them what it is like to have straightforward, spontaneous, anonymous sex in theaters and arcades. However, I acknowledged that this had been a lot of fun and that I was extremely turned on by the idea of being watched and not knowing it.

By now it was almost Noon and store really did have to open, so we said our goodbyes and I left. I stayed in touch through the chatroom and went back a few more times. We never had a threesome again, just me and one or the other of them, but that first time sure was memorable.