The Circus is in town!

Isn't that face adorable? But not on a fat ugly troll...

My hormones raging again after receiving the 2 pix from my new friend down south, I grabbed a quick nap, woke about midnight last night (this morning?) showered, bound and determined that I would have some live cock. I had already heard from a friend via Facebook that the roads were clear and passable. It is just COLD as FUCK out there!!! So off I went to the nearest ABS. There are 2 to choose from unless I decided to drive on into Louisville. My wallet said "no, you will be staying right here…" so I drove to my bookstore of choice; Muldraugh. There was absolutely NO one there. I circled the parking lot and back-tracked to my 2nd choice; Radcliff (this is the same place I met the “geyser”…). I don’t care for Radcliff ABS much. The clientele are mostly trolls and the new city ordinance prohibits smoking there. But at this point my dick and hormones didn’t care. There were several cars in the parking lot, so I was hoping there would be a variety and at this hour…now 2:15 A.M., the trolls would be gone. Little did I know that I was walking into a 3-ring circus...I go in pay my $10 open the door and go back. The first thing that hits me in the circus is the “Half Man-Half Woman”; a very tall skinny transvestite walking the halls like they were runways during fashion week. As I stated, tall and NOT attractive at all. I’m sure underneath this ugly woman was an even uglier man. I walked back to the Straight Theatre, noticing they have added another screen, oh boy! Straight porn on TWO flat screens now…just what all gay men want to see…the next creature I encounter is an old troll who, once we came first face-to-face looked...well ... all I could think of is “ My God, he looks just like a “Bulldog” in the face...OH BOY I haven’t missed the dog act!!!” …Fat, ugly with his “Bulldog”-face and chasing the transvestite. But the worst has yet to be told. I stroll into the gay theatre and the very first thing I see is this old sleeping troll. He wore a bright yellow coat, kind of like a rain slicker, only this one was made for cold weather. His head was laid back on the back of the loveseat; mouth flopped open revealing a mouthful of bad teeth, belt buckle unbuckled, fly open, and shriveled up uncut dick hanging out. Now I loves me some uncut, but as I stated in a previous entry, it’s not the cock but the guy it’s attached to. And I’m unsure if this was human let alone a guy. This was the “Conundrum”; the unexplainable… I turned to go out of the theatre and on the other Loveseat was a guy worth a 2nd looks. I was unable to really tell, due to the dimness of the lighting, but he appeared to be Asian, Mexican or a mix of the 2. Almond-shaped eyes, yet, that hot swarthy Latin skin tone; decent body, manly chiseled facial features and Coal-black hair cut into a flat top. A nice looking man... I assume he was military. Who knows…Anyway he also was chasing the transvestite. He followed him/her around like a love sick puppy. So by this time I am thinking “Damn! I just blew $10…” but I refused to leave after only a few minutes...

...“A prime opportunity…” I think, “I’ll have them both!”...

I wander around the halls a bit trying to avoid the “Bulldog” and the He/She. Soon after the He/She and the Asian/Mex guy come out into the hall. The He/She gets a drink and they are talking. After a moment or 2, they go into one of the booths with a glory hole. By this time the “Conundrum” is up and moving. I kept hoping he would go back to sleep. He and the “Bulldog” kept peeking in where the He/She and the Asian/Mex guy are to see what they are doing. I figure it’s all over for me and go back to the theatre. As I am walking to the theatre, I hear the door chime go off. Thank God!!! Someone else is coming in! I linger in the hall for a minute to see who it is and if it’s worth my time. In walks this guy. Black leather jacket, I would say probably in his mid-30’s; thin, baby-faced and nervous. He checked out the halls and the theatres, before settling into the straight theatre. I followed him in and sat down. He sat staring directly at the screens never wavering to see if I was looking. The “Bulldog” and the “Conundrum” took turns peeking in to see if we were having sex. Man I hate that…time passes and I finally get up to see what’s happening in the halls. The He/She and the Asian/Mex guy, have exited the booth, the He/She is in the ladies room (YES…the LADIES ROOM) and the Asian/Mex guy is standing in the hall…I walk the length of the hall and turn to see them both going into the theatre. I walk back to the theatre. The black leather jacket is still sitting, staring straight ahead at the video screens. The He/She and the Asian/Mex guy, are sitting side by side on one of the couches, and the He/She is getting ready to take out her cock (?). This is a sight I really didn’t want to see, so I felt it was definitely time to go outside and smoke. I went outside and took care of business; about 5 minutes worth, and go back in. The He/She has moved to the gay theatre and the black leather jacket is all alone with the Asian/Mex guy. “A prime opportunity…” I think, “I’ll have them both!” The Asian/Mex guy has given up on the He/She and turned his attention to the black leather jacket. Both now have their dicks out, masturbating, the trolls still taking turns to see if there’s any action that they will not be getting. The black leather jacket had a nice dick, though it never got fully erect, as he was nervous. I think it was probably average leaning a little on the small side. The Asian/Mex guy was bigger; most likely a solid 6” again average, to maybe a little thick… but then again I’m no size queen. During this time, I hear the door open and shut, and the clerk asking “You outta here, man?”, Then I hear a masculine voice answer “Yeah…see ya”, and I am praying it’s one of the trolls. No such luck… I later learned it was the He/She, the less objectionable of the circus. After a bit, the Asian/Mex guy pulls up his pants and goes off in pursuit of the He/She again, leaving me alone with the black leather jacket. I noticed his nervousness has died off and he’s glancing to see if I’m watching him stroke. Soon he makes moves in an “invitational” way and as I’m about to move over towards him and take care of business, in strolls the “Bulldog”. The leather jacket immediately puts his cock away. The “Bulldog” stands at the door, ensuring no action. After a few minutes the leather jacket gets up and goes, what I , into the hall. Pissed off, I follow and turn the corner in time to see him exit. I heard the clerk ask once again “You outta here, man?” “Yeah g’nite” was the reply. DAMMIT!!!

..."Little did I know that I was walking into a 3-ring circus"...

I follow the hottie out to the parking lot, in hopes of perhaps meeting him somewhere else secluded and taking care of his cock. He made no indication that he was interested. Ah well ...his loss. I smoked a quick cigarette and went back in. when I opened the door to go back inside the peeps the "Conundrum" was standing at the door apparently peeping out. I shut the door and he looks at me and says “awww you shut the door and now I can’t see…” I turned around, instantly pissed and said in my best Steve Martin, “Well excuuuuuuuuse ME!” and snatched the door open a crack. I turned, mad as hell to go down the hall and there’s the Asian/Mex guy standing against the wall. I walk on past and check out the booths. The “Bulldog” has parked himself in one and soon after the “Conundrum” follows suit leaving the Asian/Mex guy masturbating in the gay theatre. I go in and sit on the loveseat near him but not next to him. I didn’t want to see too forward if I wasn’t his cup of tea…he plays with his dick for quite a while getting it totally hard and then it would go soft. Finally as luck would have it, I found the nerve to make my move. Again, just as I’m about to make my move, I hear the door to one of the booths open. I knew at least one of the trolls was on the move. I waited and sure enough, in pops the “Conundrum”. He steps in looks at the screen and about 30 seconds later leaves. Shortly thereafter, in walks the “Bulldog”, and does the exact same thing. Repeat; “Conundrum”, “Bulldog”, repeat… Finally I was like “Screw it” and I got up and sat next to the Asian/Mex guy. I waited for him to take his hand off his penis which never happened, so I reached over and just took it. He moved his hand and I began to masturbate his cock. He flinched a bit as my hand was cold. It warmed up soon enough. I leaned forward and took his cock in my mouth. He was pretty hard now, and I began to suck him. Either I was incorrect in my ‘average’ estimate of his dick or I’m getting much better at deep throating. I took about 80% of his cock in my mouth, without gagging. This thrilled me! I slid my hand under his ass and began to massage his hole through the thin black sweats he was wearing. He immediately stopped me from playing with his ass; not his thing I guess. So lesson learned I continued to suck him and he started getting soft. This kinda deflated my ego but I had come too far to give up now. This also opened the opportunity for me to leave my ‘mark’. I found the soft flap of the frenulum and began biting and sucking to leave him a “hickey”. As I did this I felt him hardening back up and returned to servicing him. After a few moments I felt it going soft again and returned to work on the “hickey” I started. He stiffened back up and soon his breathing got deeper and his whole body stiffened up and I knew what about to happen….he shot his load in my mouth. It was a small load but nonetheless, a load. He rested for a few seconds and looked at his watch. “Now I can turn in happy…” he said. He pulled his sweats up and stood, putting his coat on. I handed him my contact info, asking him to destroy it if he had no intentions of using it. All I need is for him to toss it in the floor to be picked up by a troll and … He walked out into the hall and out the door. I stepped out of the gay theatre to see both trolls standing at the entrance to the straight theatre, and being the royal bitch that I am, could not pass an opportunity. Both looked at me and as they did I wiped my mouth and goatee. I know they were not happy with me…I really didn’t care….