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 straights. In all the time that I’ve been going to bookstores 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 all the booths I usually use at the end of the hall were busy. So I had to settle on one in the more high traffic area but I really didn’t care.
I put tokens 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 blonde.
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 enter the next booth and stick his finger in the hole. I was ready and waiting so I got my cock in the hole so quick I almost hit his finger.
In a flash his lips were closing around my cock and he started servicing me. I was quickly cumming in their mouth and he was 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 knelt there 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 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 three or four minutes when he stopped, pulled his sweats back up and walked out without saying a word.