I had gone to an adult bookstore in the past, not far from my house, but usually to browse through the books and magazines and to watch a movie or two. There was always something exciting about it, the allure and the ever present smell of sex. Just being ‘dirty’ I guess.
Then I became a salesman and had a territory some 300 miles wide, encompassing several cities and states. This brought up what to do in the evenings, especially when you're horny. So I went to a new bookstore in a different state. I went in, got some tokens and ventured into the "viewing booths area." It was pretty much the same as what I was used to, couple of guys hanging out in the hall...but boy was it dark.
I could hardly see the doors. But I managed to find one and went in. I settled into the cheap metal folding chair. It was real dark in the booth, too. I had to fumble around trying to find the slot. But I did. I put several tokens in and started finding a good movie to my taste. I did. A good oral job one. I unbuckled my belt and lowered my zipper, getting hard already anticipating the videos.
Lifting my butt off the chair, I got my jockeys down and started playing with myself. After a few minutes I heard the door in the next booth open and close. The chair sliding around and I heard tokens going in the slot. That's when I saw the light coming through the hole in the wall. I was startled because my old bookstore didn't have them. I’d heard of them but was actually more concerned that my solitary approach to pleasure wasn’t solitary anymore.
Then I saw an eye looking through the hole, "jeez” I thought, I’m going to have to zip up and find another spot. So I stood up.
"Don't go," I heard him whisper.
"Huh? What?" I whispered back.
“Don’t go, I can take care of that for you. You won't regret it," he whispered.
"But I'm not gay, I won't like it," I said.
"Most of you guys aren't, try me, you can stop anytime. Just watch the movie and pretend I'm that mouth sucking that guy in the movie off, that's what you're here for anyway isn't it?"
Weeeeell yes I guess that was why I was there. I went up to the hole and hesitantly put my cock through it. What a leap of faith. To put your cock through to what? Then I felt him stroke me a few times just like I like it. Then he licked me...Mmmm good.
Then I felt his lips slip over the head and down my hard shaft. He started sucking me slowly bobbing his head up and down, moving me in and out of his mouth. Caught up in the moment I pumped my hips some too. It was fantastic. Then he pulled on me until my balls went through the hole.
There I was pressed flat against the wall with my cock and balls through a hole. I felt his warm breath and suddenly he was sucking on my balls. Taking each all the way in his mouth as he gently rolled them around with his tongue. Having my balls in his mouth felt so natural and yet so forbidden at the same time.
I started moving my hips against the wall, letting my cock trail across his lips as his tongue drug along the underside of my shaft. Surprising myself, with every movement, I praised him, telling him how good his mouth was. How wonderful it felt to my cock. He started kissing and nipping at my shaft, running his tongue across the veins on the underside all the while stroking my cock with his hand.
My cock was hard and throbbing, jumping and bouncing against his lips as he continued to revel in my readily apparent enjoyment. He teased me by sucking on just the head, then clamping his lips and going all the way down to my public hairs. Then back up again. And then repeating again and again. At the same time he was rolling my balls gently with his hand. I had to pull back.
Startled, he asked, "What's wrong?"
I stammered, "It's too good. I'll cum too soon."
Unlike my girlfriend Linda he said, "I want you to cum in my mouth."
The only time that I had ever cum in my girlfriend Linda’s mouth was by accident and she didn't like it. She rushed into the bathroom, gagged and spit for 5-minutes and then brushed her teeth. She was mad at me and needless to say no more sex for several days. I said,
"Go slow and take it easy on me. I want this to last!" He agreed and then I was back in the Hole of Glory.
And he did make it last a long time, playing me like a fiddle. "Oh, man, that feels so good. Yeah, suck my dick, buddy, suck my fucking dick.
God how I love it,” I moaned until finally my hips stared rocking back and forth uncontrollably and he took me all the way down to the base of my shaft each time. I was fucking his mouth as he was sucking. My last thrust locked me against the wall and he sucked me all the way down and played with my balls at the same time.
"Oh shit, here it is. I'm cumming…Oh my god, I'm cummmmmming.... I'm Cumming in your mouth," I screamed but it was more of announcement than a warning. Then I cummed so hard in his mouth my legs were vibrating and my butt started getting a Charlie-horse.
After I cummed he stroked me firmly to get the last of my cum out. Then he licked me gently until I couldn't stand it and I had to pull out of the glorious hole.
As I stood there recovering, I heard him say "Thank you"
Thank Me? "No, thank you," I said, “That was fucking incredible"