Bookstore Cocksucking

The other night I had a while to kill so I stopped at the local adult bookstore on the way home. I bought a $1.00 token and proceeded into one of the video viewing booths to enjoy some good porn to pass the time. I closed the door but did not lock it just in case someone decided to join me for a while.

I had just put the token in when the door opened and a blond haired gentleman stepped in and locked the door. I reached over and undid his pants and pulled out his soft warm cock while watching his face for a reaction. He didn't seem to mind so I continued with my plan. As I began to suck him his cock started to swell and harden much to my joy. As I continued to suck he began to make contented noises so I knew I would be able to continue sucking but little did I know how much he was really getting into it.

He pulled me off the chair and to my feet and undid my pants and pulled out my swollen hard cock. He reached behind me and began to rub my ass and grin. I thought to myself that maybe he would turn me around and fuck me but he continued to play with my ass and cock until I was at the very edge, as I began to moan he quit touching me and let me calm down, this continued until I was about to explode and was going out of my mind.

I finally leaned over and began to suck him with even more vigor. To my amazement he continued to grow larger and harder. Before I knew it I could no longer take him all the way without discomfort. His cock wasn't especially long, my guess was about 7 1/2 inches, but God it was thick. I could just get it into my throat enough to lick his balls once or twice before I started to gag and had to pull back. Soon he was so thick my jaws began to hurt and I couldn't open my mouth any wider.

I started to pull back to give my jaws a rest when he suddenly became totally lost in the cock worship I was giving. He put his hands on the back of my head and pushed me completely onto my knees. He said "now I'm going to show you you whore cock sucking bitch". The floor was covered with cum from all the guys who had jacked off while watching the videos but I was pushed down into the mess anyway.

Suddenly I was far down into the sticky cum and he held my head tight as he began to fuck my face. He continued pumping harder and deeper until I could no longer resist his thrusts. As he pounded into my face I would choke as he rammed into the back of my throat. I was no longer sucking his cock, I was being brutally fucked in the face. About every three thrusts I would catch a partial breath as he withdrew then he would plunge into me again and batter the back of my throat as I choked.

Tears were running down my face and saliva ran down my chin onto my shirt and he kept pounding the back of my throat as he held my head tightly so I was completely under his control. Just as I thought I was going to pass out from not being able to breathe he began to cum. He continued to ram into me and cum more and more, I was weak from the intense fucking and cum was spilling out of my mouth and running into my beard.

As he finished he withdrew and used my face and beard as a to well to clean the cum and saliva off of his slowly softening cock. He released me and I crumpled onto the sticky cum soaked floor, dazed and disoriented. He pulled his pants up and zipped his fly and opened the door to leave. As he was leaving he looked down at my swollen cock and said "take care of yourself bitch" I heard the door close and he was gone.

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As I began to regain my senses I realized I was back in my car, I had gotten up and left the bookstore. I noticed the time and realized that it had been 45 minutes since I had gone into the booth, that meant that the savage face fucking I had gone through had lasted at least 30-35 minutes, no wonder I was weak. I also wondered what the guy behind the counter of the bookstore thought, My face and beard was covered in fresh cum and saliva and my clothes were covered with old cum and dirt from laying on the floor in the booth.

Two days later as I sit and remember the events that took place my throat is still sore and bruised from the pounding. I also realize that no matter what anybody says $1.00 still goes a long ways in America.

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