I wandered around the middle square of video booths, checking out the ones with glory holes for several minutes. A few other men were doing the same or just leaning on the walls and watching. One of them was a clean-cut, handsome black man who asked me if I was “looking for some dick.” I thought about a positive response for a moment and then wandered on. I wasn’t sure who to trust.
I walked into a booth with a glory hole and checked out the booth next to the one I was in. An older black man was beating his meat. He had a nice average cock, about six inches long and skinny, liking black cock as much as I do; I stuck my hand through the hole and wiggled my fingers. He stepped up to the hole, sticking his cock through to the booth I was in. I held it in my hand and slid the foreskin back to lick the head of his dick.
“Suck it, white boy,” he whispered through the thin partition separating us.
“Yes sir, Master,” I responded and took the head in my mouth and sucked on it gently.
He quietly laughed as I slid my lips down his cock, taking about three inches or half of his cock in my mouth. I sucked a little harder. He started hunching back and forth as I sucked. He was fucking my mouth, and I sucked his peter farther into my mouth. He was at the back of my mouth, trying to get into my throat. I got as close to the wall as my nose would allow, and my lips were at the edge of the partition. I was so close that we were in the same booth.
I could feel the head of his penis at my throat and his pubic hair on my lips. I kept swallowing as I sucked. I tried to tilt my head to give him access to my neck. I could feel his dick swelling up, and I knew he was close to filling my mouth with cum. The head of his dick popped into my throat, and I could feel his belly and pubic hair on my lips as he sawed back and forth in my mouth. I was happy the partition was so thin. My cock was throbbing. I was delighted with a mouthful of black cock.
He had been fucking my face. Now that he was close to feeding the white boy his black man’s cum, he used minimal movement and kept his cock head in my throat. I was going to have to pull back to allow myself to breathe. I held onto what I had as he squirted cum down my throat. I didn’t get the full taste, and I missed the ropy feeling of his cum sliding across my tongue, but I was happy with the events, and my cock was still throbbing. I pulled back and breathed through my nose as I sucked him gently until he was soft again.
He zipped his pants like I did, and we exited our booths simultaneously. He looked at me, smiling like a Cheshire cat.
“Thanks,” I said to him. “That was good.”
“Anytime I can get a white boy to suck this black dick is a good time,” he replied and started for the entrance.
I turned in the other direction and wandered the hallway more. My dick was still hard.
I wandered around the hallway after the older black man, and I parted company. The handsome young black man who had asked me if I was looking for a dick was still leaning against the wall. I looked him over and moved on. He still made me nervous. I didn't want to run into a police officer in the arcade. A few others, both white and black men, were doing as I was. We were all wandering, hoping to hook up with what we wanted. Me, I wanted more cock to suck. Feeling the old man's pubic hair brushing my lips as he filled my throat had me more excited than ever.
I rounded a corner just as a light appeared over a booth, indicating it was in use. The door was closed completely, indicating that the occupant didn't want company in his booth. I went back around the corner and entered the adjoining booth. I left the door open about eight inches to signal others that it was ok to join me in the booth. I thought if the handsome young black guy joined me in the booth, pulled his zipper down, and exposed his black dick to me, then he wasn't a police officer, and I would be happy to service his cock.
I put a few tokens in the machine to start the video. I sat down in the chair provided and looked through the glory hole to see a stocky black man rubbing his crotch. He saw me looking at him and smiled at me. Ok. He looked good, so I stuck my hand through the hole and wiggled my fingers at him.
When I pulled my hand back, he turned towards the glory hole and unzipped his pants. He pulled out a horsecock That made my mouth water. He skinned back the foreskin and shook the purple head of his dick at me, grinning all the while. Dang, it was big. I was drooling as I admired his cock.