Unexpected Blowjob

I have been frequenting adult bookstores for a quick blowjob through glory holes in private viewing booths ever since I found out about them. I'm not gay, but a free blowjob is a free blowjob. When I'm cumming one mouth is as good as another. I usually go for a nice quick blowjob every Monday through Friday right after I get off work to get some extra stress relief. Nothing's better for stress than getting your cock sucked to completion. 

I was just another straight guy getting my release and there are plenty of suckers at those places that are willing to service all of the str8's. In all the time that I've been coming I've never even considered being on the giving end of a blowjob. In the world there are some guys that are meant to be sucked-off and others that are meant to do the sucking. I was meant to be sucked-off ... or so I'd always thought.

Recently I made a stop at my regular bookstore to get my usual release and I found that the booth I usually use at the end of the hall were busy. I had to settle on one in the more high traffic area but I really didn't care. 

I put coins in the slot and started flipping through the movie choices until I found what I was looking for. It happened to be a film with a bunch of black guys giving a good pounding to a blond. I took out my cock and started stroking it so the suckers lurking in the hall could see what I had to offer. 

It didn't take long for someone to come in and start servicing me. I was quickly cumming in their mouth and they were swallowing my hot cum. But this time after I was done, the guy stood up straight with his cock and balls hanging out of his pants. As I stared through the hole, he flicked it back and forth a couple of inches from the hole ... and my face.

I was so shocked that I didn't realize how long I was staring at his cock. It was kinda like how you might admire a handsome looking cock in one of those 'post your cocks' thread. I was impressed, because it was, honestly, quite beautiful. It was half-hard, hanging like a soft massive meat stick in the air. His balls were shaved, but there was still some trimmed pubic hair above his cock. His nut sack looked so good completely clean like that I could even see his balls moving around in there. 

I guess I was staring for a long time awhile as he stroked it. I was so mesmerized that everything around me was gone except for the cock in my face.

Somehow he ended up in my booth with me and I ended up sucking it. The first thing I noticed was his clean yet musky man smell. I could tell by his swollen balls that his cock was going to need a lot of attention. His semi-flaccid cock bounced upward as I pulled down the elastic waistband of his sweat pants and freed it.  His cock hot in my hand, I slipped the purple head passed my lips and into my mouth. It fit completely inside my mouth with his swollen balls resting against my chin. When I heard him moan I looked up at him and our eyes met. I closed my lips tighter around the shaft and felt his cock starting to grow and get harder. I thought how different but good his cock felt as it was filling my mouth. He held my head still and worked his hips as he slowly fucked my mouth. By now I wasn't really resisting, I even started to like the feeling that my mouth was being used as just another cunt, a mouth cunt but still a cunt, like I've done countless times to others receiving my release. A mouth cunt has a tongue to lick a man's balls; otherwise he had no need for a tongue.

As his cock grew it would no longer fit completely in my mouth and I had to use the back of my tongue to keep it from penetrating my throat and causing me to gag. Even though I was no longer resisting he still held my head in a very firm grip and fucked my mouth with ever increasing speed. He had probably been fucking my mouth for 3 or 4-minutes when he stopped, pulled his sweats back up and walked out without saying a word. 

After he left I just sat there in a whirlwind of shock not believing what had just happened. So many thoughts raced through my head. Why did I let him do that? Why did I seem to like it? Did anyone see? Should I just run out of here? Where did he go? Why did he just leave? Was I doing something wrong? 

I found out soon enough because he was only gone about 30-seconds when he walked back in, pulled out his now semi-hard cock, grabbed my head and shoved his cock back in my mouth. When he started fucking my mouth again I noticed he had left to go get his friend who was probably in the theater. I did however get to feel his cock grow to its full length in my mouth again. I soon stopped caring what anybody thought of me because right now I was happy just being his cock receptacle. He still kept a good hold on my head and worked into a steady rhythm of fucking my face without ever letting the tip of his cock past my lips. 

I know I must have been lost in this because when I noticed his balls tighten up and his rhythm get jerky I realized he was about to cum and I had never thought that far ahead. I tried to pull away but he had too good of a hold on me as he thrust forward one more time, grunted and started to cum. He held my head still and after the first two spurts splashed against my throat I felt my whole mouth fill with his warmed over salty tasting cum. 

After the guy finally finished cumming I tried to pull away so I could spit it out on the floor. He still wouldn't release his grip on me even when I put my hands on his thighs and tried to push away. It was obvious what he wanted, so I swallowed a few times until the rest of his cum was gone and hoped he would leave. 

He finally let go of me, pulled up his sweats and backed up, but instead of them leaving, the other guy stepped up in front of me. I watched his hand slid up and down on his thick shaft.  Like his friend, his cock was also huge and delightful looking. I could see the pre-cum leaking from pee-hole. When he reached out with his other hand and put it on the back of my neck I leaned forward and took him in my mouth. He didn't have to make me suck his cock I was doing it willingly, and trying to make it feel as good as I could. I serviced him for a while until he took over and started to fuck my mouth like it was a cunt. 

He didn't last nearly as long as his buddy. When his body started to jerk and he felt himself cumming, he pulled out of my mouth. As he furiously stroked his cock, he told me to open my mouth. I knew what he was going to do. I could have ducked or something but I did what he wanted. I just lifted my face and opened my mouth. It was like being in a hot rain as cum splattered all over my face. The first blast caught me on the cheek and splattered up over her nose, in my eye and because I had my mouth open a lot went in there. As my cock kept shooting out ropes of cum onto my face, I closed my eyes but it was too late. Some of it ran down my chin as he fired a few more shots into my hair. 

By the time he put his cock back in my mouth so I could clean him off, my hair and face was a mess of cum.

I liked seeing a girl do that shit in porn and here I was in a private viewing booth doing the same shit.

As I knelt there covered in their cum and watched them zipping up their pants, I realized that I was nothing to them, nothing but an anonymous warm mouth to service their hard cocks. Now that they'd used me as a cum dump for their sexual gratification, they were finished with me. Leaving me down on my knees, the two of them casually walked out on me like nothing had happened.

When I left I was sorta paranoid for no reason.

I was never bi before that day, but I had just sucked two cocks I let them blow their loads in my mouth, so whether I like it or not, I guess that I'm now a cocksucker. At least now I know why there are always servicers in those booths, it's very pleasurable for both party's involved. 

The end