Sorry it took so long to get part 2 out, I have been working like crazy and I haven't really had the time to get on. Put here is part 2, and I'll work on and post part 3 in a few days. I hope you enjoy!

I was on my hands and knees, and started to crawl over to him but he quickly stopped me by putting his socked foot on my shoulder.
“Huh uh boy, not that easy.” He taunted me more with that deep gruff voice he was doing. “Good boys beg for what they want. So tell me,” he shook his bulge at me. “Is this what you want?”
I turned my head and sniffed his foot deeply.
“Or is that what you want?”
“Yeah faggot tell him what you want.” A voice said.
We both looked over at the gloryhole we had completely forgotten about. All we could see was an eye looking at us. I looked at Mr. Shaum.
“I don’t mind an audience, but do you?” I asked him.
“Of course not, we can put on a good show for him for a bit, but after that I want no interruptions.”
I nodded and nibbled on the arch of his foot, still in the sock. He moaned.
“Come on guys, get to the good stuff. None of this nasty feet bullshit.” The guy on the other side of the wall complained.
“Well that right there isn’t going to work for me.” Mr. Shaum rolled his eyes. “Impatient fucks really turn me off.”
“Likewise, we could go to the solo booth.” Just as I said that we heard the door to the booth on the other side slam open and the guy stomped away, and it was quickly shut and locked again. We both looked at the hole, not sure what to expect next when all of a sudden, a nice thick soft cock slowly poked through the hole.
“Damn,” we both said and chuckled at our mutual thirstiness.
The soft cock was white, with a big mushroom head, and the girth was slightly smaller than a beer can.
“Kind of reminds me of Girth Brooks,” I said as I grabbed it, gently stroking it and brining it to life.
“You know Girth Brooks? I’m a huge fan.” Mr. Shaum leaned over and gently pulled the balls through the hole as well. We heard the guy moan.
“Oh me too, it’s where my love of girthy dicks comes from.”
“Go ahead boy, suck it. Show me how much you love a nice thick cock.” Mr. Shaum grabbed the cock and shook it at me.
“What about you?”
Using his other hand, he once again grabbed me by the hair and pushed me into the cock. “Do as you’re told boy.”
I opened my mouth and swallowed the entire cock and tried my best to breathe as he held my head. I stuck my tongue out and licked the balls and swirled it around the cock, feeling it grow and fill my mouth up. The moans of the guy filled my ears and before I could start doing my thing, Mr. Shaum used my hair to control my head and fucked my mouth on it.
By the time the cock was fully erect, it had doubled in size. The length and girth felt like i was shoving an Arizona Tea can in my mouth, and the head couldn’t get past my throat. It really did rival Girth Brooks.
“Jesus that looks good.” Mr. Shaum pulled my head back and the cock popped out of my mouth and he quickly got on his knees next to me and sucked on it too.
It was so hot watching my crush from so long ago not only be the dom I wanted him to be, but also be just as hungry for cock like I was. This was going to be a fun night.
We spent the next 20 minutes switching between my mouth and his, giving this the guy some amazing head. We would even make out on the head. Eventually he started bucking and breathing heavy and Mr. Shaum took the head in his mouth and the guy came, a lot, as it started coming out of the corners of his mouth. Mr. Shaum squeezed the dick, getting every last drop then kissed me, spitting the cum into my mouth. We shared a deep cum filled kiss and didn’t notice the guy had knelt down and was watching us.
“I’m heading back to my motel,” he told us, his voice deep with a thick southern accent. “Here’s my number, if you want to join me. I’m staying put for a few days. Hope to hear from ya, was hoping to fuck me some good ass.” the guy slid a folded piece of paper through the hole.
Mr. Shaum took paper and smiled. “Thanks, we might just take you up on that.”
I felt my asshole twitch as having that Girth Brooks cock look a like up there.
The guy stood up, zipped up, and walked out.
“That was hot.” Mr. Shaum sat back up on the bench.
I licked my lips and leaned into his knee, looking up at him. “You want to go meet up with him?” I asked.
“I mean yeah, do you?”
I smiled and nodded. “But I definitely want to have some alone time with you first.”
“Well, just like him I got a motel room as well.”
“You’re just visiting?”
He nodded. “My oldest is getting married, and my daughter had a kid a year ago and I haven’t seen my grandson since he was born.”
“Well I don’t want to keep you from your family.” I told him. “We can meet up later.”
“To be honest, they’re not expecting me until tomorrow night. But I wanted to come and visit my old hunting grounds.” He joked. “Plus, they all live 45 minutes away, I only got my hotel room for a couple nights.”
“Then let’s go.” I stood up and started putting my clothes on.
“What?” He asked.
“You and I are going to have some alone time. We are going to fuck so good. And then we’ll call that guy and have some fun with him. Then tomorrow, do it all over again, until you have to go. I’m not wasting a single second. What do you say? I got a cleaned out hole, a hungry slutty attitude, and a fresh bottle of poppers.”
He smiled and stood up too. “I say let’s go. Let’s do it. I’ll grab some lube and more poppers. I’m at the motel next to the toll road. Meet me there?”
“Now?”
“Yes let’s go now.”
I opened the door to the booth and walked out, hard as a rock and ready for what was coming. Of course the one day that I can’t stay long because I just ran into the man of my dreams, the booths and theater were both full, and with people who know how good my mouth and ass are. I would have given anything for the bookstore to look like this any other day. But not today. Today I was fulfilling a dream. I walked out, got in my car, and drove to the motel, I knew exactly which one. When I arrived, I realized not only did I not have his number, but I didn’t have his motel room number either. I parked next to the entrance, where I could see when he was going to arrive and I didn’t have to wait long. He looked like he was in a hurry too. I followed him, and parked next to him.
“I thought I wasn’t going to see you again.” He laughed. “We didn’t exchange numbers.”
“I know I realized that the second I got here.”
“Howdy.”
We both turned to look at where the familiar voice was coming from.
“Up here boys.”
We looked up at the second floor. Leaning over the balcony was a sexy tan guy smoking a cigarette. He looked a bit like Chuck Norris mixed with Tom Sellack, and his voice was oddly familiar.
“Fancy seeing you guys here so quickly. I didn’t even mention which motel.” He told us.
It was the guy we just sucked off.
He flicked his cigarette and walked down the stairs to us and greeted us.
“Name’s Christopher,” He stuck his hand out.
“Doug and this is Skye. We had no idea you were here.” Mr. Shaum shook his hand. “Still it works out because we were planning on calling you later.”
“Good news to hear. I’m free now.”
“Actually we wanted some alone time before calling you. We can explain more later but, we’ve been wanting this for a long time now.”
Chris put his hands up and smiled. “Don’t let me hold you up. I can get into my own trouble. Or save myself for you guys. I need a nap anyways. And a shower.”
“No!” Both Mr. Shaum and I shouted at him, startling him.
“Sorry,” I said. “We both like the musk that came with your cock. Keep it like that. In fact, take a several laps around the motel, get it muskier.”
Chris laughed. “Tell you what, that right there is my room. 216B. I’ll wait a few hours. It’s 6pm now, at 10pm I’ll unlock my door and wait for ya. If you party I got supplies, if you don’t I’ll put them away. You two have your fun, and I’ll be waiting.” He turned and climbed back upstairs and went into his room.
“Well, you ready?” Mr. Shaum squeezed my ass.
“Oh yeah, let’s go.”