Video Booth blowjob.

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I was 19 when I started cruising the adult bookstore video booths. It was quicker and easier than the adult porn theater, the only other place I knew I could cruise, back then.

Each hall in the arcade area offered a different selection of 10 or 12 videos. The first few times I went I would check out the video covers mounted on the wall in the hall by the booths and wait to see if any of the other guys would check me out.

I generally stuck to the smaller booths up front because they were quicker to duck into, as opposed to the longer walk past the desk to the back rooms and the live peep show girls.

Usually I'd pick out a booth, go in, start the video and start stroking. After a few minutes when I was getting close I'd lock the door and finish myself off. I never had anyone knock on my door, although I had a couple of door shakes after I'd already locked it and was finishing.

One night I noticed a guy checking me out, which instantly stiffening my cock. He followed me to each of the cover displays and was checking me out while I was checking them and him out back.

The last hall had a few straight videos, a couple of tranny and a bunch of gay videos. I generally watched straight porn or occasionally a tranny video, but with this guy standing next to me, I ended up in front of the gay videos. I caught myself (and he noticed) staring pretty intently at the guys on the cover sucking huge cocks.

I was a little freaked out, this was the first time anyone had ever followed me from display to display. This being the last hall, I went down it and ducked into the second booth. When I open the door of a booth, I'm always hit by the smell, cigarettes, sweat, cum, piss, disinfectant, latex, leather, lube and aromas. Then there is that fear that somehow you shouldn't be there.

He went on past to the third booth and went in there.

I dropped a couple of quarters in the slot and freed my very hard cock from my pants. It was at that moment the door opened and the guy stuck his head and asked, "Would you like to share the booth?"

When I said, "Yeah," he came in locking the door behind him.

A straight video was on the screen, but he said, "I noticed you checking this one out," as he reached past me and changed the channel. In the process he brushed my partially exposed cock, making it jump and me groan, "ugh."

He chuckled and said, "You have a nice looking cock." And then asked, "Are you going to take it all the way out? And do you mind if I take mine out."

I said, "Yeah go ahead," as I pulled my straining cock on out of my jeans. At the same time he pulled out his semi-hard 6 incher and started stroking it.

On the screen a guy was going to town and deep throating a huge cock and I could only take my eyes off that for a few seconds at a time so that I could look over at the cock being stroked right next to mine.

These were tiny booths, so small that our shoulders were touching and our cocks were only a foot or so apart.

When he caught me looking down at him stroking his cock he asked, "May I," and moved my hand over to his cock. His body jerked as my hand touched his cock. I took hold of his cock and felt him quiver and moan, "Uuuuuuuuuum," as I slowly started stroking it. I'm still enough of a novice at this that the taboo of being able to touch and play with another man's cock was a thrill.

He then reached between my legs, cupping and fondling my nuts. I'd never had much nut play and was enjoying it as he alternated between my cock and my nuts.

He told me, "Rub my nuts," and I obliged, rubbing his nuts with one hand and stroking his cock with the other.

He asked, "Do you suck?"

I had but feigning inexperience as I quickly said, "No but I'd like to try."

"Go ahead,' he told me.

Squatting down and then rocked forward down on to my knees. As I knelt down on the floor, I felt my knees get wet with cum of the previous visitors that was on the floor.

I took him in my hand. Easing the foreskin back I stared and momentarily stared at his blood engorged head and then leaned over and licked the head. I kept licking and worked my tongue into the pee slit. He moaned, "Oh yes," as I slowly sucked the head into my mouth. I continued to suck the head as he jerked and moaned, "Uugggghhhhhhh."

I let more cock slide into my mouth as I went down as far as I could. He was only 6-inches or so and thin. I was used to a much thicker cock so was easily able to take him all the way to the back of my throat, until his balls were firmly against my chin and my nose was buried in his thick coarse pubic hair. As his cock hit the back of my throat, I gagged a little. I withdrew some and settled into a bobbing up and down motion. He seemed to be enjoying it because he moaned, "Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh," and let me suck.

After a few minutes he pulled out and told, "Suck my balls," which I did for a minute or two before going back to his dick again.

After only a second or two of sucking he pulled his cock out of my mouth, saying, "I'm about to cum," and pulled me to my feet.

He then went to his knees to return the favor.

Grabbing them at my hips, he pulled my jeans all the way to my ankles which I found a little scary and exciting as hell, all at the same time.

He sucked my balls for a minute or so and then started giving me the worst blowjob I've ever had, scraping my cock with his teeth, dry mouthed and only getting a few inches in his mouth, hitting the roof of his mouth.

However, he started stroking my now free hanging balls with one hand and my ass, crack and prostate with the other. That felt amazing. I'd never had anyone put pressure on my prostrate or tug on my balls while sucking me like that.

when he put pressure on the prostate a couple of times my knees buckled and I groaned, "Mmmmmmmmm," and when he would run a finger down my crack, across my hole and end up pushing on the prostate i almost cummed.

After a very few minutes I stopped him, mostly because I was about to blow my load from his hands but partly to stop the god awful blowjob.

I then knelt back down and started sucking his balls and running my fingers back by his prostate. He liked it so I started sucking his cock and pushing on that magic spot under his balls. After only a few seconds he took over and began to fuck my mouth. He fucked my mouth so hard and his balls bounced off my chin.

So low I know he didn't want me to hear it, he mumbled, "Suck it faggot."

He only last about 5-minutes, but it was so hot it had me on the brink and I started to stroke myself off.

All too soon for me he was asking if i want his cum. He could tell by the way I was moaning that I did. Laughing, he held my head and fucked hard. As he rewarded me with a dozen hot spurts of cum, I was cumming on the floor of the booth. It was a powerful orgasm for both of us,

Spent, I slumped back against the wall, with his cock still in my mouth, his thick gooey cum oozing down my chin and my cum dripping off my fingers.

He just slumped over into me, trapping his softening cock in my mouth, forcing me to breathe around it and to suck all the cum out of him and down my throat.

Standing there with his flaccid cock still in my mouth, he asked, "Do you fuck?"

"I never have," I said, "But I'd like to."

Somehow he understood, me around my mouthful of his cock and said, "next time we'll meet me in one of the back booths. they have more room for us to maneuver."

As I sat back catching my breath, he pulled up his pants, zipped up and left.

The end...

 

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