My wife and I are to attend the opera in Cle** and as this is a bit of a drive, we decide to make a weekend of it. My wife has a girlfriend living there and informs me that she and the girlfriend will spend the day Saturday shopping and hanging out. That leaves me a free day and I have researched to find some places where I might find some sport.
I arrive at the video shop and find the typical front room of magazines, videos and various sex related paraphernalia. The doorway into the video area reveals the typical warren of narrow hallways. But an unusual feature of this facility is that several of the rooms are large, roughly fifteen feet by ten. The rooms are designed to accommodate several people and the viewing area has a long half height glass window behind which the scene is displayed. I have a look through the rooms and find that one of the large rooms is playing straight porn and gay in the other. I spend a bit of time in the straight room and customers, all men, come and go. I am an ardent devotee of porn and enjoy a wide variety of material. But large artificial breasts and garish clothes are not in my list of entertaining things to watch, and so depart for more entertaining fare.
I go over to the gay room and find it occupied by several men. I note that there is a basket of condoms attached to the wall at the entrance so there seems to be little ambiguity about what happens in this room. The scene that is playing is hot with a guy spread eagled on top of another, mounted on his cock. The fellow on top is rock hard and he is being machine like pistoned from below, his own cock standing tall, quivering from the assault. The scene has the rapt attention of the viewers, including myself. It is not possible to enjoy gay porn and not find the scene arousing and I note that several of the men are rubbing their cocks through their jeans. The inevitable in such a situation is that men are a mix of shy, so the groping is subtle, a hand in a pocket, and blatant, intended to both enjoy and show off. And of course inevitably, the bolder attempt to grope their neighbors.
Eventually I see that two of my neighbors are pressed close together with a zipper pulled down and a hand inserted. I fend off a couple of groping hands as I did not come here for that, at least not yet. It is clear from the movement that the two are having a wonderful time. Soon, the hand inside the zipper evolves to the cock sticking out of the zipper and the groping hand ardently caressing the shaft. The fellow with his cock out is held close to his lover by an arm around the waist. I look around the room and note that all of us are watching the pair. I find myself greatly admiring the technique being applied to the cock. His fingers lightly brush and caress the skin. He uses the backs of his fingers to great effect stroking up and down the length of the shaft, both on top and underneath. The lovely hard shaft bobs and jerks to the attention. There are few sights lovelier than a hard cock and the organ on display for all of us to see is breathtaking. The masturbator is fully aware of the effect on the rest of us, occasionally allowing the organ to bob and weave untouched, I have no doubt to both allow the owner to cool for a moment but also to show off the lovely cock. He then slides his fingers around the shaft, a gentle squeeze and pump, and then back to his mesmerizing finger work on the organ.
So taken was I watching the lovely handwork that I had not noticed the evolution of activity on the other side of the masturbation scene. I now look over and see that there is a fellow on his knees surrounded by three men. The positions are such that I cannot see what is going on but of course it requires little in the way of imagination. I move around the masturbating lovers and join the quartet at the end of the room. Three men are standing around a kneeling man who has the cock of the center fellow in his mouth and is bobbing his head enthusiastically. One of the gazers has his cock out and is holding it in his hand and the other is fingering his member through his jeans. When I look to my right I watch the masturbating couple and when I look to my left, a lovely blowjob is in progress with two fellows who appear to be waiting their turn. It looks like cock heaven to me.
As the fellow with his cock out is closest to me, I kneel and give a slight push on his hip to get his attention, and persuade him to turn toward me. He does so and when he sees me, he removes his hand from his cock and I take the full organ in my mouth. I feel him give a small shudder from the pleasure of his hard cock entering my mouth. I hold him there for a bit, savoring the feel of his engorged cock in my mouth, the taste of his skin, the flavor of his essence. I reach up and tug on his belt to indicate that I want him to drop his pants. He does so immediately and I am greeted by his bare belly and his full balls hanging down between his legs. While holding his member in my mouth I caress over his belly, his bare ass cheeks, and his thighs. I look over at my neighbor who I find is looking at me, the two of us, kneeling in front of hard cocks, supplicating together, both of our cock owners nude from the waist, rock hard organs jutting out.