I had a couple of hours to waste not enough time to go to
the Adult Theatre (that takes at least 4 hours) and since it was raining, the
park was out so I decided to go to the bookstore. I pulled in and there were only a few cars in
the lot slow night at the ABS.

I went inside and bought a bottle of poppers and got ten
bucks in tokens for the videos. I went
through the curtains to the back room where the booths were. There was only two guys in there one a heavyset
man with a beard who didnt look to clean, and a business man in a suit and
tie. He was tall, middle aged, with dark
haired and glasses he kind of looked like Clark Kent. I passed between them and checked out the
booths. They were all empty slow night
at the ABS.

I went into a booth and shut the door but didnt lock
it. I opened the little door to the
viewing window between this booth and the next one, unsealed the poppers and
took a big hit. I found a hot video of
two hot guys playing outdoors and started to strip. I took off my shirt, and started on my shoes
when I noticed the other little window door opened in the next booth I had a watcher. I took another hit of poppers and continued
my strip socks, pants, t-shirt and finally my baby blue boxer briefs. I was completely boned as I turned to show my
watcher my hairy ass. I bent over to
pick up my underwear and gave him a good look.
I turned around to display my erection and I could see the reflection of
glasses through the window My watcher was Clark Kent.

I took another hit of poppers as I slowly stroked my cock. I took two more hits and gestured for him to
join me in my booth. The little window
door closed on his side and seconds later the business man opened my door, came
inside, shut and hooked the lock. It was
then I noticed the wedding band. I took
another hit of poppers, and my head spun.
I want you to suck me, he whispered.
Anything you want, I replied and I did mean ANYTHING. I started to undo his tie and he stopped
me. Im kinda in a hurry, he said, I
gotta get home. No problem, I said
and dropped to my knees. I unzipped his
pants to my surprise he was going commando and pulled out his beautiful uncut
cock. I took another hit and slid my
lips down to the base, pulling his foreskin back as I did.

I offered him the poppers, but he shook his head. I took a hit and closed the bottle. My business man put his hands on my shaved
head and began fukking my face. He was
in a hurry and I was in heaven. And
then, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the little window door of the next
booth open. Clark had his eyes closed
as he pumped his cock in and out of my hungry mouth, so he was oblivious to the
fact we were being watched. We must have
created quite a picture me, stark naked, and him fully dressed with his cock
sticking straight out of his fly.

He moaned softly as I sucked his cock, but within minutes
his moans grew louder and his body bucked.
Im gonna cum where do you want it? he gasped. I stopped just long enough to say Anywhere
you want to put it. Your face, he
groaned and he launched his load on my cheek and beard. Some of it hit my lips and I tasted his juice
nice but most of it ran down my face onto my neck and chest. Thanks, he said, as he cleaned his cock
with his hand, wiped it on my shoulder and made a hasty exit.

After he was gone, I turned to the viewing window and saw
two thumbs up. I motioned for my
unknown watcher to join me. Once again,
the little door shut and almost immediately my booth door opened. I was slightly shocked when a very young man
slipped inside and locked the door. I
dont usually attract young guys and this one looked about 16 although he must
have been 18 to get in the ABS. I was
surprised for a second time when he immediately started shucking his
clothes. When he was finally naked, he
whispered, I wanna cum on your face, too!
This session went on longer than the first, with me kissing him, licking
his nipples and pits, sucking his cock, balls and ass. But, as promised, he finished by exploding on
my face, mixing his cum with the business mans. It was the second of five loads that would
coat my face and beard before I left the bookstore. Not such a slow night at the ABS, after all.

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