The City Fathers, in all their puritan wisdom, had been trying to get Downtown Book, the adult bookstore located right on Broadway in the heart of downtown Rochester, to close almost since it opened. Finally, it appeared it was going to happen.

This had been my go-to place whenever I craved some man sex and I was more than just a little dismayed. After discovering how easy it was to use the video booths to find cocks to suck, I had made this a frequent after work stop, and now what? I made up my mind I had to get there at least one more time before it closed.

When I came into the corridors that had the video booths that night after work, things were unusually quiet. There were only a few booths occupied and just a handful of men circulating through the dim hallway. I began looking at video titles, though I wasn’t really paying much attention to what the descriptions said. In my peripheral vision I watched the other men watching me. One in particular followed closely behind me. He was a younger man, mid twenties like me, with a very similar height and build.

When I stopped and entered a booth he was right behind me. I didn’t know if he recognized me as a regular or was just very bold but he entered the booth behind me and confidently locked the door!

We wasted no time, save to start the video, and began fondling each other. While his hands were undoing my jeans I had his hardening cock in my hand. He was wearing short little running shorts, loose silky things that ended barely below the top of his thigh. I ran my hand up inside them while he pushed my jeans down. I had his cock totally exposed just by lifting up the leg of his loose shorts and started stroking his beautiful seven inch cock. He let go of my cock, hooked his thumbs in the elastic waist of his shorts and with one quick pull they were around his knees. His cock stood out from him, erect and beckoning, angled upwards towards my mouth.

I had come here, like so many other times, just for this. Inside this little private booth, this man’s beautiful cock invited me like a Siren to taste what was forbidden elsewhere. I’d come here tonight hungering for just that taste.

Steadying his member in my hand I lowered my mouth over it. The flood of sensations; hot smooth skin, sweet and salty precum on my tongue, his swollen head pressing up against the roof of my mouth as I took him deeper. I love sucking cock and I loved this one very much. My tongue, my mouth, my lips and my throat all adored this stiff hot prick.

As I felt his body stiffening a silent smile came to my lips. I took him deeper, sucked his head and twirled my tongue around it as he withdrew from me, then pushed it against the roof of my mouth when I took him into me again.

He shuddered and took hold of my shoulders and then his whole body went rigid. His cum shot into my mouth hard and hot. Three, four, five hot streams of tasty cum filled my mouth while his cock pulsed and twitched. I swallowed it all eagerly and then slowed my pace to allow him to recover while I slowly milked every drop of his sweet seed from him.

I was a little disappointed when his shrinking member slowly pulled away from my lips. He had a beautiful cock and he had given up a wonderful load for my pleasure, but now it was over. I stood up while he tucked his cock back into his tiny shorts.

I began to gather my jeans and prepare to leave when he stopped me and pushed my pants back down. I looked at him curiously. He just smiled and dropped to his knees! My semi-flaccid cock disappeared into his mouth and he began sucking. At first his sucking was gentle urging but as my erection grew in his mouth he became more insistent, and very skillful. I leaned back against the door of the booth. In the past it had always been one of us who came, and it wasn’t usually me. When he unloaded his cum into my mouth I had assumed things were over. Obviously he hadn’t.

His expert urging made my cock hard, hot and swollen and I felt that perfect feeling begin to grow deep inside. That feeling began to swell, to climb towards the sensitive head of my cock and overtake everything else. I leaned back, braced my arms against the door and let that crazy pleasure shoot out the head of my cock. Helplessly I stood while my cock pulsed shot after shot of my cum into this stranger’s mouth and heard him slurping and swallowing my seed. As much as I loved sucking cocks, this was heaven!

He finished sucking and licking the last droplets of cum from my cock and stood up next to me, close to me. His hand reached up and stroked my cheek. I was surprised by this unexpected tenderness, pleasantly surprised. When he leaned closer I leaned toward him. Our lips met softly, but open, and we kissed a long, silent and cum flavored kiss.

“We should do this again,” he whispered.

“Yes, we should,” I agreed, “but the bookstore is closing, you know.”

“I know,” he replied, and handed me a scrap of paper. “Just call me sometime, sometime soon.”

I was still fumbling with my fly as he left the booth. In the light coming into the booth through the open door I read the phone number written on the piece of paper, then realized my open jeans were the delight of two men outside my booth. I opened the door widely and then closed up my jeans. Tucking the paper into my pocket I walked past my onlookers, smiling!