It had already been four years since I had returned to this sex shop in downtown Tours. I knew that the boss had changed, in fact, it was the son who had taken over the business and that there was every chance that it would be much nicer than under the father, an old grump, unfriendly, of whom we could have wondered how he had managed to be a merchant? So for the time being, I cross the threshold and enter a bright store, rather not badly decorated and am greeted by a big smile from the salesman. I take an entrance for the permanent and enter with two condoms and two small reservoirs of gel in my pocket that I have just collected with the entrance ticket. The places have really changed, several small lockable rooms, 2 larger rooms with 5-7 places, a corridor hidden behind a kind of synthetic sheet curtain, hiding four very small rooms for two people, in my opinion, and very dark. I shoot in the place, also visit the toilets, very clean by the way, which is not always the case in this type of place. In the closed toilets, there is even a hand shower to make an enema. After wandering around quite a bit for a good half hour, watching here and there what was going on, but nothing really exciting was going on. Then, at the end of the main corridor, I see a guy in the doorway and I hear moans that do not come from the screens. When I approach, the guy in front of the door runs away as if he was afraid that I would recognize him or whatever. I half enter the small room, a transvestite is on all fours on the sofa, a man in his fifties is behind his ass fisting it. I embolden myself to caress the man's buttocks to give him courage and to make him go even further in his gesture and the man begins to undulate his hips to encourage me to go further in my own caresses. Soon, I introduce a finger in the anus of the man who now has both hands joined in the anus of the transvestite. Then I introduce a second finger, soon followed by a third, the picture then becomes me fingering a guy's ass copiously while standing in the ass of a transvestite he's fisting with both hands. This lasts a few moments, then the transvestite moves and tries to free himself from his fist, I take this opportunity to withdraw my fingers and leave a little further, but above all, towards the bathroom to wash my hands. I turn and turn in this maze of little corners and little dark rooms. I end up settling down in front of a film in which two big black guys with very big penises bugger pretty women, no longer very young, but still well preserved. Alone, I begin to caress myself through the thin fabric of my shorts. Then a first guy comes into the small room and sits at the other end of the bench, without worrying about him I continue to jerk off slowly, well taken by the film. Another character then enters the small room which only closes with curtains made of strips of transparent plastic beads. The man, older than me, must have been waiting and watching for a few minutes, surely. He comes to sit next to me, and seems very interested in my fly. Somewhat embarrassed, especially by the presence of the other man, I get up and leave the room to resume my wanderings in this maze. A few minutes later, the room I left is empty again, but I don't settle down again in front of the film, I continue to walk around. My previous neighbors are together in another small room, obviously the older man is taking care of the first guy's ass, but I'm not staying and will sit watching a movie in a very small room with a bench seat just to of them. I remember that, a few years ago, I came to this sex shop and got naked while waiting for the arrival of a guy, any guy, who was only too happy to blow me up. At that time, I was well 30 kg less than today. I allow myself to daydream while watching the film with a distracted eye, I tell myself that I could, perhaps, repeat what I was doing five years earlier by getting naked. I'm there, between daydreaming and remembering, seeing a banal sex movie, in a small room, when I realize that the elderly man is now in the doorway. What pushes me, I don't know, always is that I emboldened myself to put my left hand on his fly. The guy wastes no time and opens his fly, plunges a hand into the opening and shows his sex. Then he withdraws his hand and leaves me with his penis in hand. I quickly get on all fours in front of the guy and take his cock in the mouth and start sucking him slowly. It's too hot for a hellish blowjob, done wildly! The man, whose first name I will never know, by the way, enters the room and closes the door while I continue to suck him. Then he said: - Wait, let's get comfortable!The man undoes his shirt, he wears a t-shirt underneath, shorts a little longer than mine and underpants, but no socks in his shoes. He places his clothes on a small hook. Me, I'm dressed more "practical", I don't have a patern, so I roll my polo shirt and my shorts into a ball, which I quickly take off, once I take my shoes off. I keep my socks short and put the ball of clothes in the back of the seat. The guy asks me nicely to get on all fours on the bench seat, which I do instantly. He spreads my buttocks then and begins to make me enter a finger in the anus. He knows how to do it this old pig. Soon, he withdraws his fingers and puts his tongue in my place, it's delicious! Now he's shoving me up the ass! Also called "leaf of rose", the caress is divine, but I'm not totally comfortable, because for once I didn't have time to do a good enema before coming! Soon the man passes his hand between my spread thighs, while continuing to search my ass with his expert tongue and comes to take my cock to jerk me off gently. I'm on all fours, on my elbows, the guy has his tongue in my ass, with one hand he's jerking me off and with the other he's deliciously crushing my chest, I feel like a slut with heavy breasts who gets milked! The bastard wants to make me come, moreover he says: - Let yourself go, enjoy, my ...

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