Mature Man at the ABS.
I had recently heard about an incredible Adult Book Store a few towns away. The stories were amazing. Tales of straight and gay men, swinging couples, handjobs, blowjobs, anal sex and fucking. What a turn on the stories and reviews were! I had been thinking about gay sex more and more as I have gotten older and the thought of anonymously sucking cock was thrilling. It has long been a fantasy. I wanted to know what it feels like on my lips, how it tastes in my mouth. I already knew, I wanted to take a cock's cum. To feel it shoot in my mouth, to feel and taste it on my tongue. I'd even swallow it. If it was half as amazing as my fantasy, I knew I would be so turned on that I would want to swallow it. I just had to try it, at least once. The thrill and pleasure of it all, I had imagined. I had to know.
It sounded perfect and far enough away that I would not see anyone I knew. I also was not interested in wasting time and money searching through hook up sites. I was not looking for any sort of relationship. Could this place really be exactly what I wanted, exactly what I needed? I heard and read more kinky and erotic stories
The stories read like these... I guess there is a theather that plays both gay and straight movies. Horny, pent up men of all kinds gather to release their loads. Many gather to watch or be watched, too. One guy walked in. Seeing a few guys off to the sides and in the back, he could still tell that their cocks were out and the were stroking themselves. Sensual moans and groans from the screens filled his ears. The room had an air about it, a tension. He said that one could sense the culmination of sexual need and arousal and it made him hard. At the plastic benches near the front, a man stroked himself. What a turn on seeing something like this in public. He obviously liked being watched and probably loved having men and the occasional woman lust after his enormous pole. He said he sat down on the same bench. His cock was already so hard and strained against his pants. He took his cock out too and felt the man's eyes wash over him. The thrill of being seen, no wonder why so many men do it here. He had come for cock, like so many others. He knew that if he slid over closer and the guy didn't move away, he was there for cock, too. At the very least, looking to have his cock serviced.
Those urges have grown. Fed from so many different and varied ways. Maybe it started from watching porn and seeing how sexy and satisfied the girls looked while sucking cock and receiving cum. Maybe that led to watching and lustling after T-girls. Maybe then to watching men with other men in gay porn. Perhaps, it was that you got a blowjob from a friend. Maybe it was the best, most amazing pleasure ever and you crave more, or even the next step.
A man's fantasy of sucking off muliple cock's, one after the other, was achieved there. He had thought about it, lusted after it. For him, it was such a strong, overwhelming urge. He thought about how turned on he would be. Cock after cock, free of judgement, free to give into his deep need. A belly full orcum, he had never felt so satisfied.
After reading so many stories, I knew I had to go. Crazy nerves racked me, but I was driven. I so wanted to experience this, I needed this. Why do most women resist sucking cock so much, it was all I could think about. This place looked to be everything I had heard and more. I didn't even make it inside before I caught someone's eye. To say I was ready and turned on would be an understatement. I felt so bold, so much more than I would of expected. So much more than I thought I would be. I let myself make eye contact and we both gestured towards the entrance door. I didn't know where to go, so I followed him and he lead me to the back video booths. Like the stories, it was all horny men standing and moving about. Sounds of sex filled the air, some from videos, some sounded much more real and close. I followed him like a lost puppy into a vacant booth. I thought there would be doors on them, but they were wide open. Maybe that was part of the allure, to see or be seen.
The booth was small, we stood close, face to face. He put his hands on my hips. It felt much more natural than I expected, it felt incredible. My cock was already hard, there was no hiding how turned on I was. His lips surprised me though. Even more of a surprise was how easily I gave into it, kissing him passionately. I could feel someone's eyes on us. That was even more of a turn on! He made the move, taking my dick out of my pants and stroking it. My eyes rolled back, I opened my mouth and let him french kiss me deeply. My walls were down, my inhabitions gone. I was tried of denying, tried of resisting, this was what I wanted and what I knew I needed. I kissed him and whispered, "I want your cock." Was it a secret, subconscious need to be submissive? Was it just so much pent up desire? I wanted cock, I needed cock.
Pulling on his pants, I freed his dick and dove my mouth onto him. Just the most amazing sensations and feelings. I immediately loved it, all of it. Waiting so long for this, I felt out of control. Someone cum on me, someone fuck me, so many thoughts raced through my cock crazy brain. Feeling him get hard between my lips, all I wanted was for him to cum before we got stopped. Eagerly, desperately, I sucked his dick and cupped his balls. When he said he was going to cum, I pretended not to hear. I couldn't wait to feel that hard dick spurt and to taste it's sticky fluid. I quickly stroked myself, I couldn't help it, I couldn't wait. As guys watched, I moan on his cock and shot my load just as he filled my hungry mouth.
I felt so, "gay." I wanted to be gay. I wanted do nothing more than please more men's cocks. Cum drunk, head tingling, I took the hand of a guy standing near the booth's opening and pulled him inside. A smile on his face, mixed with horny need, as he looked down at me. I undid his pants as guy's around quietly cheered. With the taste of the first guy still in my mouth, I licked his balls, musky and salty, I felt so intoxicated! I licked his fat dick, this was love! Short and fat, I had to moan as it strectched my lips. "Cum, I want your cum." I said it out loud, I declared it. When he released, I swallowed all of it. I felt it slide down my throat.
It sounded perfect and far enough away that I would not see anyone I knew. I also was not interested in wasting time and money searching through hook up sites. I was not looking for any sort of relationship. Could this place really be exactly what I wanted, exactly what I needed? I heard and read more kinky and erotic stories
The stories read like these... I guess there is a theather that plays both gay and straight movies. Horny, pent up men of all kinds gather to release their loads. Many gather to watch or be watched, too. One guy walked in. Seeing a few guys off to the sides and in the back, he could still tell that their cocks were out and the were stroking themselves. Sensual moans and groans from the screens filled his ears. The room had an air about it, a tension. He said that one could sense the culmination of sexual need and arousal and it made him hard. At the plastic benches near the front, a man stroked himself. What a turn on seeing something like this in public. He obviously liked being watched and probably loved having men and the occasional woman lust after his enormous pole. He said he sat down on the same bench. His cock was already so hard and strained against his pants. He took his cock out too and felt the man's eyes wash over him. The thrill of being seen, no wonder why so many men do it here. He had come for cock, like so many others. He knew that if he slid over closer and the guy didn't move away, he was there for cock, too. At the very least, looking to have his cock serviced.
Those urges have grown. Fed from so many different and varied ways. Maybe it started from watching porn and seeing how sexy and satisfied the girls looked while sucking cock and receiving cum. Maybe that led to watching and lustling after T-girls. Maybe then to watching men with other men in gay porn. Perhaps, it was that you got a blowjob from a friend. Maybe it was the best, most amazing pleasure ever and you crave more, or even the next step.
A man's fantasy of sucking off muliple cock's, one after the other, was achieved there. He had thought about it, lusted after it. For him, it was such a strong, overwhelming urge. He thought about how turned on he would be. Cock after cock, free of judgement, free to give into his deep need. A belly full orcum, he had never felt so satisfied.
After reading so many stories, I knew I had to go. Crazy nerves racked me, but I was driven. I so wanted to experience this, I needed this. Why do most women resist sucking cock so much, it was all I could think about. This place looked to be everything I had heard and more. I didn't even make it inside before I caught someone's eye. To say I was ready and turned on would be an understatement. I felt so bold, so much more than I would of expected. So much more than I thought I would be. I let myself make eye contact and we both gestured towards the entrance door. I didn't know where to go, so I followed him and he lead me to the back video booths. Like the stories, it was all horny men standing and moving about. Sounds of sex filled the air, some from videos, some sounded much more real and close. I followed him like a lost puppy into a vacant booth. I thought there would be doors on them, but they were wide open. Maybe that was part of the allure, to see or be seen.
The booth was small, we stood close, face to face. He put his hands on my hips. It felt much more natural than I expected, it felt incredible. My cock was already hard, there was no hiding how turned on I was. His lips surprised me though. Even more of a surprise was how easily I gave into it, kissing him passionately. I could feel someone's eyes on us. That was even more of a turn on! He made the move, taking my dick out of my pants and stroking it. My eyes rolled back, I opened my mouth and let him french kiss me deeply. My walls were down, my inhabitions gone. I was tried of denying, tried of resisting, this was what I wanted and what I knew I needed. I kissed him and whispered, "I want your cock." Was it a secret, subconscious need to be submissive? Was it just so much pent up desire? I wanted cock, I needed cock.
Pulling on his pants, I freed his dick and dove my mouth onto him. Just the most amazing sensations and feelings. I immediately loved it, all of it. Waiting so long for this, I felt out of control. Someone cum on me, someone fuck me, so many thoughts raced through my cock crazy brain. Feeling him get hard between my lips, all I wanted was for him to cum before we got stopped. Eagerly, desperately, I sucked his dick and cupped his balls. When he said he was going to cum, I pretended not to hear. I couldn't wait to feel that hard dick spurt and to taste it's sticky fluid. I quickly stroked myself, I couldn't help it, I couldn't wait. As guys watched, I moan on his cock and shot my load just as he filled my hungry mouth.
I felt so, "gay." I wanted to be gay. I wanted do nothing more than please more men's cocks. Cum drunk, head tingling, I took the hand of a guy standing near the booth's opening and pulled him inside. A smile on his face, mixed with horny need, as he looked down at me. I undid his pants as guy's around quietly cheered. With the taste of the first guy still in my mouth, I licked his balls, musky and salty, I felt so intoxicated! I licked his fat dick, this was love! Short and fat, I had to moan as it strectched my lips. "Cum, I want your cum." I said it out loud, I declared it. When he released, I swallowed all of it. I felt it slide down my throat.
10 months ago
