I have spent the last 4 days watching a PGA golf tournament on television which was being played in my city. I don’t play golf but I sure do like watching all of the 20 plus guys strutting their stuff on the links. There are some hot studs playing golf now-a-days. I won’t name names; we all know who they are. I guess that has always been true in every generation. Some of the greats of golf that today are decrepit old men were hot stuff when they were young.

The 20 somethings aren’t that much younger than me. I’m a not-bad-looking 29, 5’11,” 155 pounds. It’s just that they are continually on public display like movie stars and I would like to get in their pants.

It’s a shame almost none of them have any shirtless pictures circulating. The only ones I have found are Camilo Villegas who made some totally nude shots for a commercial and Adam Scott who was captured by paparazzi at the beach.

Of course I do wonder which players are gay. I can’t believe none of them are. That would be statistically improbable. I don’t believe that a gay golfer would be accepted in the professional ranks, so even if someone were gay they would be deep in the closet.

But I can and do use my imagination and I have had to jack-off every day after watching the tournament. Today I decided that I had to find a dick to suck. Jacking off just wouldn’t do it for me so I went to an Adult Book Store about ten miles from my home and probably 50 miles from where the tournament was being played.

The Adult Book Store had a theater and a video arcade with enclosed booths, most of which had glory holes between them. It is not difficult to get a blow job in either location. Today I chose to use the video arcade.

There weren’t many guys around, so I didn’t immediately go to the arcade. I just hung around the store and perused the available videos while I checked out who might be looking for sex. I didn’t find anybody in whom I might be interested. I was too early, I guess, so I left and went to a McDonald’s and had a hamburger.

There were some cute guys at McDonald's but nobody seemed interested in me, so all my visit did was make me hornier. I walked back down the street. I saw a number of shirtless guys walking around, but I don’t think they were gay. I don’t think this was a neighborhood that gay hustlers frequented so most of the guys I saw were probably just straights trying to keep cool.

I seemed to be able to pick up on a shirtless guy blocks away. The smallest glimpse of skin seemed to grab my attention. I wondered if all gays had that ability.

I was half a block from the Adult Book Store when I saw a long, lean shape go in to the store. I couldn’t tell much about him but he was better than anything I had seen so far, so I walked faster. I got in the door just as he entered the arcade area. I immediately followed him in. He was looking at the list of videos playing in the theaters. He looked familiar. He turned and looked at me. I couldn’t believe it. It was "Player X" from the golf tournament. We were the only people in the arcade.

He turned, walked to the end booth and went in. I scurried to the one next door, quickly entered and locked the door. I heard the video start in the next booth, so I dropped my money in and started the one in my booth.

God, I had a raging hard-on and a big bulge in the front of my shorts.

He took off his briefs and uncovered a 6.5” cut cock. It was the same reasonably-sized diameter its whole length with a flared head. It was a duplicate of mine. He had jet black pubic hair.

I couldn’t breathe. I just knew I was going to faint.

He stood in the middle of the booth and stroked his chest and stomach. Then he turned around bent over at the waist and spread his cheeks showing me his asshole and a beautiful one it was too. It was clear that he knew I was watching through the glory hole.

I reached through the hole and stroked his cheeks, ran my fingers down his hairless crack, and massaged his button with my finger tip.

He stood up turned around, squatted down at the glory hole, and stuck his tongue through.

I fell all over myself getting my cock out before his mouth went away. I lay the head of my cock on his tongue and pushed. My cock slid in his mouth and before I knew it, his nose was in my pubic hair.

“Hmmm, umhhhh,” I heard as his mouth slid up and down my cock. I knew I must be dreaming. This guy couldn’t be sucking my cock. But he was.

He took his mouth off of my cock. When he did not resume for a while I pulled my cock back to my side of the hole. I heard him say something. I bent down to the glory hole and he said it again, “Do you want to come over here.”

Is the Pope Catholic? Fuck yes; I want to go over there.

I said, “Give me a minute.”

I slid my cock back in my pants, unlocked the door, stepped over to his booth and pulled on the door. It opened, and I stepped in and locked it behind me.

He said, “Hi,” and leaned in to kiss me. I met him half way and we french-kissed, sucked tongue and swapped spit, as if it were meant to be. We had our arms around each other and were caressing each other as if we were starved for affection, which I guess we were.

He pulled back, started unbuttoning my shirt and said, “Let’s get these clothes off.” I started undoing my trousers. He grabbed my hand and said, “No, let me do it, please.” I stopped and he unbuttoned my shirt, took it off and laid it on the bench seat. He unbuttoned my trousers, pushed them and my shorts down, knelt and took them off of me and laid them on the bench. While he was there he took my cock back in his mouth and slowly sucked it up and down, up and down.

He released my cock, turned me around and buried his face in the crack of my ass. I could feel his tongue licking at my asshole. I bent over and reached back and spread my cheek. Then his tongue was everywhere, kissing my cheeks, licking the crack of my ass, and licking up and down my asshole.

Even though I was in heaven from his adoration of my body, I wanted to do the same to his body. I turned around, raised him up, dropped to my knees and made love to his cock.

I licked his cock up one side and down the other and then across the top and back up the bottom. I licked and swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, licking the oozing pre-cum out of the slit in his cock head. Then I encircled the head with my lips and sucked up and down as I stroked his balls with the finger tips of one hand. I used my other hand to caress his torso.

I let my lips slide down his shaft until I had him deep throated, I grabbed a buttock in each hand and pulled him to me as I ground his crotch in my face trying to capture all of him that I could. He put both of his hands on my head and pulled my face to his crotch as he said, “Oh fucking yes, man. That’s it. Take my cock. Take all of it. Oh, man, that is so great.”

He took my head and pulled it away from him and my lips slid up his shaft. Then he pushed it back into his crotch, using my head to face-fuck me with his cock. Then he held my head in place and rhythmically face-fucked my mouth with his hard dick for minutes. I really didn’t want him to ever stop, but he did. I resumed sucking his cock, alternating between sucking half way down his shaft and completely deep-throating him.

I used my hands to stroke and caress his thighs, especially the inside of his thighs. As I did so he kept widening his stance. I moved my fingers to his perineum and stroked with my finger tips.

“Oh, fucking shit,” he said as he squatted lower.

My fingers worked backward and soon I was stroking his cute little asshole.

He reached back and spread his cheeks and said. “Finger fuck me. Stick your finger up my ass.”

I flipped onto my back, lay my head on the bench and said, “Let me eat your ass first. Sit on my mouth.”

He sat on my face in the perfect position and I licked and sucked on his asshole.

He moaned and groaned as I ate his ass for the next few minutes.

“Fuck me now,” he demanded.

He took a condom and a tube of lubricant out of his pants pocket. I slid on the condom and he lubricated his asshole and then my cock. He turned around and I explored his asshole with the tip of my finger, then slid my index finger up his ass.

“Oh fuck yeah!” he exclaimed.

I pulled my finger out, turned him around, knelt, reached for his asshole between his legs and inserted two fingers, and as I worked the length of them up his ass, I sucked on his cock.

After I had my fingers inserted as far as possible he pressed down on my hand and I pushed up against his ass and deep-throated his cock at the same time.

“Oh God yes,” he sighed as he wiggled and bobbed his ass up and down.

He pushed my head away from his cock. “Stop man or I’m gonna cum.”

I got off of the floor and bent over and licked on his stomach as I pushed my fingers in and out of his ass.

“I love it, but please stick your dick in my ass and fuck me,” he begged. So I pulled out my fingers, he turned around and spread his cheeks and I pressed my cock against his anal orifice and slowly pushed. The head slid in and then the rest of my cock followed and suddenly my dick was all the way up his ass.

“Fuck, that feels so good. Ride me! Fuck my ass.” So I rode his ass for minutes until I felt like I was gonna cum and I pulled out.

“Fuck, why did you stop?” he cried.

“Because I want your dick up my ass and I was on the verge of shooting off. You don’t know how many times I’ve watched you walking around the links and jacked off imagining you fucking my ass. I’m not gonna pass up my chance this time.”

He laughed and said, “Fair is fair, I guess. Let’s swap positions.”

I took off my condom and he put one on and lubricated his cock and my ass.

“Do you like being finger-fucked? I really liked what you did for me. That prostate massage is hot shit. I’ll do it for you if you like. I won't suck your cock any more because I don’t think you want to come yet."

“Finger away,” I told him.

He slid his middle finger in and out of my asshole, adding lubricant and going further up each time until he maxed out. Then he pulled back and, inserted two fingers and repeated the routine. He had the prostate nailed, and I just moaned as he worked his magic with his fingers.

“God I love this, but you had better stop or I’m gonna shoot. If you will just fuck my ass with your beautiful cock I will love you forever.”

“I bet you say that to all the guys,” he laughed.

“Actually I don’t, but I’ve had a crush on you since the first time I ever saw you.”

I felt his cock pushing against my asshole and tensed, which was the wrong thing to do. I hadn’t told him that I had never been fucked except by various-sized dildos. His head penetrated my asshole and it was all I could do not to scream.

He stopped and held position.

“Are you alright,” he asked. I wanted to scream, “No you are wrecking my asshole,” but what I croaked was, “Just hold it for a minute.” The pain receded.

“Please pull it out and then re-insert it with more lube.” So he pulled his cock out and it felt like a beer can had left my ass. He very slowly pushed against my asshole, stopped mid-insertion and then pushed again. It hurt but it wasn’t the agony I felt the first time.

“We don’t have to do this,” he sympathized.

“Yes – ouch – we do. I will probably never see you again and I'm not going to pass up this opportunity to have you fuck me. Now do it one more time please.”

So, he pulled back and inserted very slowly again. This time it was 'feel good" hurt and I said, “It not going to get any worse, so fuck me the rest of the way.” He slid his cock in all the way and held in place.

“How is that?” he asked.

“That’s great. Now fuck any way that feels good for you. Ignore any sounds that I might make.”

He fucked me solicitously slow at first and then faster and faster. He pulled all the way out a couple of times and re-inserted but it wasn’t near as painful as the first time.

“Do you want me to come?” he asked.

“If you want to. I would rather 69 or just suck you off if you don’t want me to come in your mouth," I suggested.

We repositioned ourselves awkwardly – because there was not a lot of room – into a 69 position on the bench and sucked each other off. We managed to time our ejaculations almost perfectly. We came in each other’s mouth and swallowed down the juicy offerings.

We got dressed.

“You know”, he said, “I came here to suck a cock because I was horny as hell, but I got a whole more than that. I like you. If you would like to do this again I'm through here three or four times a year. I could call you and we could get together. As much as I think Adult Book Stores are sexy, we could get a hotel room next time. Are you interested?”

“You bet your ass, I am. No pun intended. I like to watch golf, but I don’t play it. But this was my hole-in-one. Let me write down my number for you. But I will certainly be disappointed if I never hear from you again.”

"For obvious reasons," he confessed, "I don’t have a lot of gay friends. I would be a fool to lose one that I just found. You will hear from me."

He pulled on his sun glasses and slipped away. I followed five minutes later still walking on air feeling like I'd won the PGA Tournament myself.