I am the average male with the average male libido. That is to say, of course, I think about sex all the time. I also think about all kinds of sex and in my fantasies nothing is off limits.

So it should come as no surprise that I walked into a porn shop on a Saturday morning wearing panties and with the intention of buying a new butt plug or dildo and some lube. But before I get ahead of myself, let me explain why I was in the store and what I was doing in the morning.

I love smoking pot. I love it for many reasons but the best might be the incredible sexual energies that charge through my body when I am high. There is literally nothing off limits to my sexual mind when I am high. And the more high I get, the more sexually deviant I become. There is a huge difference between what I will do sober as compared to what I will do when I am high.

Most notable is the severe anal fixation I have when I am high. When I masturbate sober I fantasize about hot women or other “normal” situations. When I am high, however, it seems that every masturbation sessions involves me shoving something, or somethings, up my ass.

Although I frequently fantasize about anal stimulation I have never acted upon any impulse to do anything with another male. I have a nice collection of dildos and other anal devices, which I also suck on from time to time, but I have never taken the next step. I have only been with women, though when I am high and alone I have done some self pleasuring that one could only term as gay - including swallowing my own cum.

So I woke up Saturday morning and pulled a nice fat bong hit. One more hit and I was baked before eight - such a great feeling. I played with myself a little in the bed before I walked into the bathroom to draw myself a hot bath. I turned on the hot water, added a generous amount of scented oils and soaps and decided serious anal play was in order for the weekend.

While the tub was filling I gave myself a quick little enema. When the enema had filled me, I took another big hit to send myself over the edge. I was there sucking on the bong with a full enema up my ass and my mind was in heaven. Once the tub had filled I released the enema which had cleaned my system and stepped into the tub.

I keep a variety of anal toys and lubricants by the tub. After I settled into the water my hands immediately wandered to my already erect penis. I tease myself endlessly when high because once I cum my desire to play with my ass disappears all together. 

I played with my cock and balls and then my hands moved to my asshole. I played with my tight opening without sticking a finger in for a few minutes. Then I got on my knees so my ass was sticking out of the water. I began to massage my asshole with the soapy water before I slowly slipped my middle finger into my puckered hole.

I always go very slowly with my asshole when fucking myself. I love fucking myself for long periods of time and have found that if I do not adequately prepare myself I can really get hurt.  I continued to play with myself applying lots of soap between insertions into my anus. When I could comfortably fit three fingers in myself, I took a small butt plug from the side of the tub, covered it with soap suds and slowly stuffed it into my ass. When it was firmly in place I sat back down into the bath and relaxed in sexual bliss. I stayed in the bath for about thirty minutes playing with myself and generally teasing my asshole.

When I got out of the bath I kept the plug inside me. I dried myself off and pulled on a pair of panties. I walked downstairs to make some coffee wearing just the panties and looked at the beautiful day outside. I teased myself walking around the house in just the panties with the plug up my ass. It turned me on as I walked carefully squeezing my cheeks to keep the plug up my ass. I do this often as it makes me feel very feminine.

I went back upstairs and into the bathroom. I slowly eased the plug out of my ass. Then I applied a generous portion of anal eaze to my finger and began to smother my ass. I love using anal eaze because it has a numbing agent.

My routine, which I followed this morning, is to apply several rounds of anal eaze to my asshole to be sure that I am slightly numbed both inside and out. This also allows me to fuck myself for a longer period of time. Once I was thoroughly lubricated I walked back downstairs to get some coffee. I like to give the numbing agent a chance to work so this interlude was perfect.

By the time I got back upstairs my already loosened hole was nice and numb. I then put two fingers together over the sink and dropped a large amount of spit onto them. I immediately brought these fingers to my asshole and smeared the spit about. I brought the fingers back for more spit and then on the return trip pushed one finger inside myself. I repeated this process several times until the finger slid in without resistance. Then I reached for a tube of lubrication and a moderate dildo. I applied more lube to my hole and then a generous portion to the fake cock. As you can tell I really, really lube myself when I fuck myself.

Another reason I love to over lubricate myself is I like seeing how distended I can make my hole. I have filmed myself on numerous occasions and some of my favorite shots are when I have fucked myself for an hour or more and I spread my otherwise tight asshole to show a gaping cunt. It drives me crazy. 

I took the slippery cock and eased it up my ass. It went in with little trouble and once it reached the bottom I slowly pulled it back out. I applied more lube and stuffed it back inside. One more dose of lube and the thing was literally sliding out of my ass. I began to slow fuck myself with the dildo making long deliberate strokes. My asshole was getting squishy from all the lube and the fucking.

I was now fucking myself a little faster and a little harder. I did this for a while and then pulled it completely out of my ass and quickly shoved it back in. I made a few more strokes and then pulled it out again, held it for a moment, and then suck the dick back in to its bottom. I fucked myself hard for a few strokes and then pulled it all the way out and held my cheeks apart. I stuck a finger back and was happy to find that my ass was already gaping a little. I put a little more lube on the cock and shoved it back inside.

I was going crazy at this point and was fucking myself pretty well and my asshole was getting nice and sloppy. I had barely touched my cock because I was enjoying the ass fucking too much to make myself cum. I kept this up until my ass was gaping each time I pulled out and I knew I was going to explode. So I stopped.

I had decided earlier in the week that I wanted to go to the bookstore/porn shop to get a new butt plug and some more lube. I had also decided that I wanted to go there in an excited state to see if I would finally have the courage to go into one of the back booths. You see despite all my fantasies I have always been unable to act on any of them. I get close to the situation and I chicken out and run home. I had long ago determined that the most anonymous way to fulfill several of my fantasies were through glory holes in porn shops. I had never seen one but had read enough about them to know they would work perfectly.

I stood there in my overly aroused state and greased up a medium sized butt plug before I shoved it in my ass. I then walked into the bedroom and slipped on a pair of lace French cut panties. I do this because I love the feeling but they also work well to hold the butt plug in place. I slipped on a robe and went downstairs to enjoy my coffee and relax a little before I left for the porn shop. I also pulled one more bong hit to get myself perfectly prepared for the adventure I had planned.

I prepared for the shop by slipping a pair of khakis on over the panties and butt plug. I put on a polo shirt, a hat and a pair of slip on loafers and headed out the door. I stepped into my old pick up truck and headed for the city.

I prefer to drive the old truck for these trips as it has poor suspension and the constant bouncing keeps the butt plug stimulating my ass. I bounced my way down the road, all the time enjoying the sensation and getting excited with anticipation. I parked a few blocks away and got out of the truck, adjusted the plug a bit for the walk and headed to the porn shop. When I have a plug up my ass I walk more effeminately because I need to squeeze my cheeks to keep it in place. Nothing too serious, but I certainly have a little sway when I walk like this.

I walked into the shop at around 11:00 a.m. A little early, for sure, but there were a few other guys in there. I wandered around looking at the various movies and magazines before I headed to the dildo display.

Although I have a large selection of toys, I am constantly looking for new things to play with. I had seen pictures of an item I thought would be interesting and luckily they had one in stock. It is a dildo type thing with two big rubber balls in the middle of it. Apparently you tried to shove them one at a time inside you for great pleasure.

I called over the attendant and asked to purchase it. He eyed me, opened the case and pulled out my new toy. I followed him up to the counter and asked if he would also grab me a tube of anal lube. He didn’t hesitate as he grabbed the product and put it on the counter.

Finally I grabbed a dozen condoms and set them on the counter too. I like to masturbate into condoms periodically and remember I had run out a few weeks ago. I then handed him a $20 and asked for change for the booths in the back. He smirked at me but gave me the change. He rang me out and handed me the bag. Before I grabbed the bag he said “have fun” and I said thanks as I turned away to head towards the back. I was nervous with excitement as I always am when I purchase these products.

My head was spinning as I walked away and started to think about what the clerk had said. I realized I was walking more pronounced than before to hold the plug in and my ass was swaying more than it should for a guy. I then also realized why the attendant had smirked at me and made the comment. I walked in, bought a butt toy, anal lube, condoms and asked for change for the glory holes. He thought I was clearly gay and I had done nothing to dissuade him.

I began to blush as I reached the back of the store where the booths are. Once I was inside the booth area which is slightly darker than the store, I stopped.

I had made it to this point on several prior occasions. Usually when I get here I chicken out before I walk back to the booths themselves. But this time I was determined to finish the job. I had cleverly figured a way to make myself finish the job.

I stood there for a moment and focused on the plug in my ass and the scene around me. My cock started to grow, and I reached down with my left hand and began rubbing my dick to make it hard. In no time I was rock hard and my khakis were tented out leaving no question I was standing there with an enormous hard on. I kept rubbing myself as I got nervous but realized I could not walk out of the shop in this aroused state as I would be obvious to everyone on the street in broad daylight.

I heard someone else approaching the booths, so I quickly headed down the hall. When I reached about the third or fourth booth, I saw that its handle was locked. I quickly moved to the next one, cognizant that someone was behind me and ducked into the next room. Although the door was closed it was not locked. I hurried inside and quickly turned to lock the door. The door would not lock, but I stood there with my head against the door and my heart pounding. Just as I was about to turn around to look at the booth, someone grabbed me from behind.

I jumped as this person pressed themselves firmly against me. They were bigger than me, and I was frightened. He was pressed behind me and had his big arms wrapped around me. He put his face in my neck and then moved up to my ear. I was petrified. He kept hold of me with his right harm as his left hand went down to my crotch.

When he got there and found my raging hard cock, he squeezed it and said, “Let me guess why you came into my booth.”

Before I could respond, he pulled me tight into him causing me to gasp and I felt his rock hard cock in my back. My mind was spinning and I could not grasp what was happening to me. He continued to squeeze my cock which remained rock hard and continued to press his dick into my back. The feeling was incredible and my knees became weak with excitement.

He roughly grabbed my face turned it to his and engaged me in a deep rough kiss. None of my fantasies ever involved me kissing another man but I instinctively responded to his tongue down my throat. He continued to roughly grab my cock until his hand left my crotch and grabbed my right wrist. He almost broke my wrist as he pulled it down to his rock hard member, never breaking the hard kiss that was getting sloppy and a bit frightening.

As my hand reached his dick, I think I gasped into his mouth. I could not believe the sensation associated with touching another man’s dick. His dick seemed at least as big as mine and was hot to the touch even through his pants. We continued mauling each other as I rubbed and stroked his cock.

I think it was the newness of the experience that was driving me crazy, but whatever it was I was rubbing his hard cock like mad. He slowly turned me around so I had perfect access to his cock and I began to use both hands to rub his dick. I was pushing and mashing his cock trying to feel as much as possible. I was scared but I was also insane with lust. He held me tight as I continued to work his hard dick and then he put his hand on my shoulders and began to push me down.

When I looked up at him he said “why don’t you get a closer look at that dick you seem so infatuated with.”

I wanted to stop and tell him things were going too fast, but when I went to speak he covered my mouth and pushed me harder towards my knees. Soon I was on my knees, back against the door facing the crotch of a total stranger who only minutes ago was likely beating off in a movie booth. I didn’t know what was going on but I also could not, and did not, want to stop the chain of events that had been set in motion. As I sat there trying to think about the situation all I could focus on was the thick cock straining against the pants less than six inches in front of my face.

I must have been stunned by the situation, because the next thing I noticed was the hand behind my head shoving my face closer to the crotch in front of me. I looked up to see the man above me and my face was literally smashed into his hard dick. I then used my hands to push myself back from his grasp and concentrated on the thick rod in front of me.

I saw the thick outline in front of me and used my hands to trace the form of his cock. I was excited and afraid at the consequences of my next move, but I wanted to and had to make it. I reached towards the top of his pants and unbuttoned the top button. My hands were trembling as I slowly unzipped his jeans. The moment of a final decision was in front of me and I did not hesitate in hooking my hands onto the tops of his jeans and tugging them down.

I tugged and the jeans came free of his hips. I then moved them lower and saw his cock begin to come free. First the head peaked out then the entire cock came into view as I pulled his pants to his ankles. I was now inches away from a sight I never expected to see - another mans hard cock.

I think my mouth actually started to water at this site. I had fantasized about this situation so many times but I never expected the dream to become a reality. Now that it was in front of me, I didn’t know what to do. Fortunately, I didn’t have to decide. I felt the man behind me put one hand behind the back of my head and the other hand on his cock.

As he guided it towards my mouth he looked down and said “you came in here looking for cock, now take it.”

I looked up to see a sinister look in his eye just before I felt the touch of his cockhead against my lips. I instinctively opened my mouth and let the wonderful soft warm head inside my mouth. I took my hands from my side and moved them up towards his waist and his cock. He kept pushing my head towards him and I let the cock go deep into my mouth upon its entrance. It was the first time I had ever had a real cock in my mouth and all I wanted to do was have the entire thing down my throat. I was insane with lust at this point.

I don’t know how much of it was inside me, but when it had reached its stopping point I instinctively closed my lips around the cock. I wrapped my lips around the warm shaft and let it sit there for a moment so both he and I could enjoy the sensation. I was so excited to have a real cock in my mouth.

I had shoved many dildos down my throat, but this was more amazing than I ever could have imagined. I loved the warmth and texture of his thick dick. I loved the feeling of submission as I sat there on my knees with a man’s dick in my mouth. I loved his hand on the back of my head “shoving” it inside me. The entire situation was better than I ever could have imagined. I was no longer afraid, I was excited beyond belief.

I kept my lips closed around his cock as I pulled my mouth back up his shaft to the head. When I reached the head I brought my tongue up so I could lick his cock and get it wet. I knew I needed to use my saliva to get his cock moist enough to give him a proper blow job. Although this was going to be my first time, being a man I knew what is needed to make for an enjoyable and successful cocksucking.

I brought my tongue up to the underside of his head and his dick jumped a little in my mouth. I ran it back and forth a few times to get the head wet and to build up saliva in my mouth. I then twisted my head and tongue around to moisten up the rest of the head. This was more fun than I ever could have imagined. After it was good and wet I pulled off the cock entirely to catch my breath. I stared at it in disbelief as I kept hold of the base of his dick.

I then went towards the base of his cock and slowly ran my tongue up the entire length leaving as much saliva behind at possible.

I was now hungry with lust and needed to get to work. I got my mouth full of saliva and headed back down his cock as far as I could go. It got uncomfortable at a point and I tried to push farther but I gagged and instinctively pulled back all the way to the head. I caught a breath and headed back down until I gagged again. It was clear I wasn’t going to be able to deep throat my first dick.

I concentrated on sucking him off like I had seen in so many movies. I moved up and down his cock with my mouth keeping him wet and keeping a good amount of suction on the way back up his cock each time. It was hard to get used to breathing with a cock in my mouth and I gagged a few more times, causing me to come off his dick.

One time I looked up and the man was looking back down at me smiling. He said, “You are doing a nice job there, I sure am glad you walked into my booth looking for cock.” I was not about to explain that I didn’t come into the booth looking for this but instead smiled and went back to work on my project.

I went back down his cock and began to bob my head up and down on him. I was using my hand to jerk him off a little as I did this which I presume added to his pleasure but also made it easier for me to keep my rhythm. I was now sucking his cock.

I was concentrating on keeping a steady motion with good suction and plenty of saliva. It was going to take some work to get good at this, but I was absolutely enjoying myself. I needed to stop a few times to catch my breath and to control the spit that would build up.

During the times I slowed down, I would play with his cock a little with my tongue and lips by either caressing portions or lightly kissing the head and shaft. The man in charge then grabbed the back of my head again to move his cock back down his throat. Without hesitation, I opened wide and accepted my treat. When he was in my throat, he did not let go of the back of my head but rather began to move his hips. It was obvious he wanted to fuck my mouth, so I let him.

I made my mouth into a tight “o” and tried to keep suction applied as he held my head and rocked his hips. It was a much different feeling than when I was sucking his cock, because I had no control in this situation, and I was not controlling the pleasure he was receiving. My mouth had become like a pussy or an ass for him to fuck. He fucked me gently for a while and then held my head tight as he tried to shove his entire cock down my throat.

I gagged and brought my hands up to his thighs to stop the deep penetration but he held me on his cock. He went back to a nice rhythm as I tried to catch my breath, but the gag had caused me to lose a little control. I had a mouth full of spit I wanted to swallow but couldn’t because he wouldn’t let go of my head.

Just when I thought I was in control again he shoved himself back down my throat. Again I pushed my hands into his thighs trying to get away as I gagged. Again he kept hold of my head. My eyes started to water a little as he pulled out so that I could catch my breath. He looked Iown at me and smiled. He asked if I was alright and once I had my breath back told him I was ok.

He then held my head again as he guided his cock back inside. He did not go deep but started to fuck my mouth again. I kept my lips tight for him and concentrated the best I could on sucking him. My lips were getting a little numb, and I wanted him to cum. I figured the best way was to let him use me for his maximum pleasure. I also enjoyed his controlling me. I liked being in a porn shop on my knees letting a random man fuck my face with his big cock.

My own cock had been hard for so long I had forgotten about it and the plug in my ass had become a fixture as well. He continued to fuck my face and soon picked up the pace. I had another mouthful of spit but there was nothing to do with it as I could not swallow.

As he continued to speed up his fucking some of the spit began to leak out of my mouth. It was making a sloppy mess of my face and I also noticed that it was making a nasty noise as he fucked my mouth. This seemed to turn him on even more because he began to really pick up the pace and kept his grip tight on my head.

I was loving the sensation but also a little apprehensive of what was to come. I had eaten my own cum plenty of times, but what would it be like to suck another mans cum. Would I be able to swallow it all? Would the taste make me sick? As I was thinking this he began to groan and I felt his ass cheeks tighten while his dick was flying in and out of the mouth.

He quickly pulled out, and I swallowed and caught my breath. He was stroking his slick spit covered cock as he looked down at me and said, “Open up. It's time to give you what you came in here for.”

I opened my mouth and he brought his dick right to my lips as he jerked off. Then I heard him grunt as my mouth was blasted with my first taste of another man’s cum. I reactively jerked back a little but his other hand behind my head kept me locked on his cock. As he continued to pump his cock he continued to fire cum into my mouth. I couldn’t really taste anything yet since I was just sitting there with my mouth opened as it was filled with his cum.

He kept jerking and soon I felt the thickness of his load on my tongue and began to taste the salty flavor. He then stopped jerking, held the tip of his dick at my lips and said, “Swallow that.”

I looked up at him and then closed my lips. For the first time I really tasted his cum. I was in heaven.

The taste wasn’t so wonderful, but the entire scenario made me fall in love with the flavor. Just being on my knees in front of a man with a mouthful of his juice had me excited beyond belief. I deliberately swallowed as I felt the thick load go down my throat. God, I had to do this again! 

I savored the flavor and sensation until it was done. Then I looked back up at him and opened my mouth again. He jerked his cock a few more times and a little more cum fell onto my tongue before he pushed his dick back inside me, moaned and said, “Very nice, now clean it off.”

I took his big cum covered cock in my mouth and began to savor the wonderful flavor. I licked, sucked and squeezed so be sure I had every drop of his cum in my mouth. I swallowed again and his nectar was like and aphrodisiac to me. I kept working his softening cock until he pulled it out of my mouth. I think I actually moved my head forward as he pulled it away - I had become addicted to his cock.

The man looked down at me and said, “Well,, it looks like you enjoyed yourself.”

I smiled, and, being a smartass, said, “I did, and it tastes like you enjoyed yourself too.”

He laughed, and without missing a beat said, “I did, and apparently you and I weren’t the only two that enjoyed your little production.”

As he said this his eyes drifted to the left wall of our booth. My eyes followed his until I saw a cock poking through a hole in the wall. I stared for a moment in disbelief before I turned back to the man in the booth with me, my mouth hanging open in amazement.

“You are not going to leave him hanging, are you?” the man said as he looked down at me and smirked.

Without even thinking I responded, “I guess I should attend to the situation that has arisen.”

What the hell was I doing? First I wander into a random booth, then I suck a guy off until he cums in my mouth, and now I am volunteering to suck another cock poking through a hole in the wall while the first guy watches. I don’t know what I was doing, but I was absolutely loving it, and I was more excited than I had ever been in my life.

I moved over to the wall and my mouth was again inches away from a rock hard dick. This dick was relatively small compared to mine and the only other one I had seen in person, the one that had just shot a load down my throat. I would have guessed it to be just over five inches long and not very thick around.

I opened wide and took almost the whole thing into my mouth on the first gulp. The cock jerked inside my mouth probably from the surprise and the initial excitement. I closed my lips around the shaft and involuntarily moaned with excitement. With my lips locked ¾ down his shaft. I stuck out my tongue and began giving his cock a tongue bath.

I rubbed my tongue all around the underside of his dick getting it good and slick and then I twisted it around to get the sides of his cock wet as well. When I had soaked the entire thing, I kept my tongue out and pulled my mouth up until just the head was in the mouth. I didn’t take my mouth off his dick but instead went right back down onto his slick cock. I had a mouthful of saliva and easily lubed up his cock so I could suck him and make my mouth just like a wet pussy.

I began sucking up and down his cock in earnest. I couldn’t tease it like I had the first cock, I was too excited and wanted only one thing - another mouthful of cum. It was strange but I had no idea what the other man in the room was doing. All I could think about was draining the cock in front of me so I could taste more cum. I was hitting the wall on every downstroke and if the hole was bigger I know my nostrils would have been buried in his pubic hair.

I was not doing this for more than a minute or two when I heard him begin to gasp and I felt his cock expand. Before I knew it he was firing cum into my mouth like a hose that had been turned on full blast.

It caught me off guard, and the first two shot were in my mouth before I knew what had happened. My head jerked back instinctively, but I never let his head leave my closed lips. I began swallowing trying to keep up with the cum that was flowing out of his dick. I was clearly going to need more practice at this because I was able to get some cum down my throat but my mouth was quickly getting filled with his hot salty cum.

It was a strange feeling to feel my cheeks puffing out with a mouthful of cum, but I didn’t know what to do other than keep my lips closed tight around his cock to prevent it from dripping out of my mouth and onto the floor or my chin. His cock kept jerking for at least thirty seconds until he was finally finished and I heard him gasp with a final release.

Now I was in a situation I had no idea how to deal with. His cock was still in my mouth, and I was still locked around his shaft but my mouth was literally filled with cum. I could taste it and the feeling was very strong. Sucking my first load of cum was exciting but this was different because I had time to think about a huge mouthful of cum.

I couldn’t swallow it with his dick in my mouth so I sat there with my cheeks puffed out. He began to pull out and I tried to keep hold of his cock. As his dick began to slip from my lips cum began to drip out as well. I did my best to hold my lips tight but there are a little stream of cum dripping from my mouth to my chin. When his dick finally plopped out of my mouth, I closed my lips tight but there was a strand of cum hanging from my chin. I used one of my hands to catch it before it hit the ground.

I was now sitting there with a mouthful of cum and didn’t know what to do. I looked around for the man in my booth and he was looking down at me, still smiling. He could tell my predicament, probably because I looked like a squirrel sitting there.

He then said, “Well, are you going to keep playing with that mouthful of cum or are you going to swallow it?”

The words shocked and excited me at the same time. Part of me wanted to spit it out and tell him to fuck off, but a bigger part of me wanted to submit and just swallow the load in my mouth. Looking him dead in the eyes, I made an exaggerated motion and forced down the larger part of the load in my mouth.

It was very thick going down and felt terrible nasty - which only turned me on more once I had sucked it down. One more swallow and the entire load was gone and my mouth was empty, other than a serious residual taste of his cum that permeated every part of my mouth and lips. I looked up at the man in the booth and opened my mouth then said “I don’t know what you are talking about,” and we both shared a smile.

I finally stood up for the first time in a while. It felt great because my knees were very sore. It also felt nice because my lips and jaw were aching from all the cock sucking. I was rubbing my jaw a little and the man in the booth stood very close to me.

He looked at me and asked, “Is your mouth a little sore, cocksucker?”

Again the dirty talking was having a wildly erotic effect on me. My dick seemed to jump every time he made some nasty comment to me. I wanted to encourage the dirty talk so I responded in a demur tone “only a little.”

He smiled at me and said “Good, because I wouldn’t want you to disappoint him.”

As he finished his sentence, he turned to the side of the booth opposite where I had just been. Through another hole in the wall I saw yet another rock hard cock. Holy shit, I thought, what have I gotten myself into. One cock was something, two was over the top but sucking three cocks in one morning when all I had planned to do was buy some lube was a bit over the top and frightening.

I stared at the cock and could tell it was black and hard. Beyond that, I could not tell the size or shape of it due to the semi-darkness of the booth. I began to question my actions of the morning and suddenly was frightened as to what I was doing. I took a step back and looked at the man in the booth and tried to explain to him that I couldn’t do it anymore.

But, no sooner had I begun to protest than he grabbed my arm roughly and stared harshly in my face when he said, “Are you telling me a little cock sucking slut like you will eat my cum and the cum of another man whose face you have never seen but you won’t suck a black man’s dick.”

“No," I tried to explain to him. “Its not because he is black its just...” and I was cut off abruptly as he spoke through clenched teeth.

“Good, because I would hate to have to beat your sissy ass if I found out you were a racist.”

My mind was really racing at this point because race had nothing to do with this, I was just getting overwhelmed with the situation. But I was also a little afraid of the man in the booth who had become visibly upset. So I lowered my head and looked at the cock peeking through the wall before I slowly started to move towards it.

Before I knew it, I was on my knees again and face to face with a random cock poking through a hole in a wall. Up close I could tell that the black cock was thicker than the first two, but not as long as the first one. I would guess it was between six and seven inches long, but around I could not immediately tell.

I brought both of my hands up to the shaft and lightly rubbed his cock. Wow was he hard. Almost immediately I had forgotten about the previously hostile situation and was again fixated on the hard cock in front of me. I massaged the cock with both hands for a while gripping it and slowly stroking it.

With one hand around it, I could barely touch the tip of my thumb to the tip of my forefinger. I then brought my face up to his cock and began to rub it around my entire face. It was so erotic to feel his cock rubbing across my cheeks. I kept hold of it with both hands until I eventually pulled my face away and aimed my lips at the thick head. I opened wide and took the big head inside my mouth.

When I had the head inside, I closed my mouth to adjust to the size. This cock was really thick, and I had a hard time closing my mouth or breathing properly. I licked the head a lot and then took him back inside while trying to get further down the shaft. I had to pull off again quickly as I was having a hard time adjusting to the girth of this cock.

But I was also as excited as you can imagine. I went slow with it but kept licking and sucking the thick black cock in front of me while controlling it with my hands. I continued to get deeper on the cock, but there was no way I was going to be able to fit the entire thing in my mouth, it was just too thick.

I tried to settle into a rhythm but kept gagging on the downstroke. I kept my hands stroking in tempo with my mouth figuring if I kept the two working together I would have a better chance at getting this cock to feed me its cum. That’s right, all I could think about when I was there on my knees was coaxing a load of cum out of this cock and into my mouth. I had become addicted to cum in less than an hour.

My mouth and jaws were beginning to hurt again. I continued to work on the dick as I heard a few moans from the other side. The sounds of the booth were getting erotic with his moans and my gagging/sucking. We were certainly not being secretive about our activities.

I was concentrating on giving the blow job and therefore did not realize the man in the booth had settled down behind me. Without warning I felt his hands on my ass. I pulled my mouth off the cock in the wall and turned around to look at him.

He had that sinister look in his eyes as he said “don’t worry about me back here, I believe you have plenty to concern yourself with in front of you.”

I wanted to say something but didn’t dare as I turned back around to the cock in front of my. With curiosity, I resumed my blow job, wishing I had a camera or mirror to see what was happening behind me. I went back at the cock with a renewed vigor as I felt the hand rubbing my ass. I was sucking hard and fast (and loud) when his hands moved to my inner thighs. He was rubbing me firmly and I was bobbing wildly on the cock in front of me, having become increasingly aroused by the hands on my thighs and now rubbing toward my cock and balls.

I was really going to town on the cock poking down my throat when he brought his hands from between my thighs and straight to my asshole. I then froze on the cock in front of me as I felt him feel the butt plug in my ass. As soon as he touched the plug I knew things were going to change...