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These Vegas Play stories are about my time in Las Vegas between age about 19 1/2 to 25. I encourage you to read all of my stories, but these Vegas Play stories are really hot and present a younger portion of my experiences. Message me if you want, and always comment- Thanks!!
Vegas Sex Binge Pt 2
The guy who had enjoyed my anonymous half'n half with the guy and my anal orgasm shot his load just a moment after thanking me for the show. About ten seats away, he stroked and then cum spewed out and up about six or eight inches. Totally cock crazed, and still orgasmic, I stepped over to him, smiled, kneeled and finished him off like a proper submissive cumwhore. I knelt, opened my mouth and traded his hand for mine as I swallowed his cock, short though it was, into my recently fucked mouth. I sucked the last few shots of cum slime from his cock and heard him moan in both pleasure and surprise. I got the impression that he didn't get a lot of action, but looks and perhaps age aside, I sucked him off like a pro while forcing myself to not stoke myself. After all, the night was still young.
About a long minute later his cock began to droop and I pulled away, still in a squat and smiled at my (grand) daddy.
"Thank you sweetheart, that was amazing."
"You," I stood up in my high heels, standing over him, "are," I pushed my shiny lube and precum covered cock under my black panties, "very," I pushed my miniskirt down over my rigid cock and now slimy panties, "welcome!" Then I smiled and waved in a "tah-tah" fashion and strutted with a cum-crazed smile and a "freshly-fucked" ass-sway out of the empty theater.
I pushed the theater door open and relished the click-clack of my heels in the corridor as I departed the theater area for the arcade. I reached the end of the hallway and saw the same nice guy who'd taken my ticket before I went in.
"Sooo, everyone left and you are the reason. Nice job sexy," he said. Then he looked at my mouth and a wicked grin grew over his goatee'd face.
As I saw his smile grow I replied, "I am sure that they all left satisfied and happy."
Then, as I tried to read his grin, he said, "You, ah, you should go clean up your chin in the bathroom."
I felt my chin and found a slick cum-wad-shot on it. I pulled my hand away and smiled, then partially to mask embarrassment, and partially to show myself as a freak, I slow-licked my own fingers and sucked off the last of the cum from one of my nameless suitors.
He smiled even more widely and said in a low wicked voice to not be noticed by the other workers, "Fuuuuuck, baby... fucking hot." He shifted his weight and adjusted his cock, obviously turned on by my reaction to the cum-licking.
I stepped up to his bar-chair and careful to keep my arm under the counter, I gripped his hard cock through his pants. He was either Hispanic or possibly west Asian, Armenian perhaps. No matter, his cock represented his ethnicity well. Hard, thick, and long. As I stroked him I added, "...And I am only getting started."
He looked up to make sure he wasn't being noticed by anyone, and he was, so he smiled sheepishly over at the obese and somewhat greasy-looking retail counter guy, about 40 feet away, and told me, "Be cool little baby, be cool. I can't be doin' that here."
"Ok," I said, pulling away and honoring his request. "I guess I will take your advice and go to the restroom and then maybe relax with a new friend in the arcade.
He reached under this seat to a broken steel retail display hanger with a chain and a key on the end. "Here is the restroom key, bring it back when you are done. Then go to booth nine. Put in five bucks and wait for me kneeling by the glory hole."
Ever the frugal gurl, I said, I don't have a video card," this was a sort-of new-at-the-time card you bought at the retail desk to use in the arcade. "You got one for me?"
He smiled and said, "Fuuuck it....here you go," handing a card to me low and out of view of the retail guy. "Ok, but you better give me about four or five minutes to get back there when you get out of the restroom.
After cleaning up my merchandise (ass, mouth, and hands) and adjusting my makeup and my under-things, my t-bar was waaay out of place, I returned the key with a slutty smile and did as told, sashaying through the arcade until I found booth nine. I saw that there was only one other patron in the arcade and he was in a no-glory hole booth and his door was locked. With my heel clicks in the hallway I am usually able to have guys open their locks and beckon me in, but this guy was clearly not into me and ignored me. I actually wonder about those guys...
I went into good-ol' number nine and saw the gaping glory hole and the usual cum drops, used condoms, wrappers, and toilet paper all over the floor. I smiled because it is always reassuring to see that serious play has been occurring. I dropped the card into the slot and found the shemale porn channel. "Yes!!" I said aloud. Vanity, one of my all-time favs was in the center of some gang-bang and group play. I was one of her first porns and at the time she was the hottest shemale newcummer. My semi-hard grew and popped out the hip-band of my panties. Instinctively I bent forward into fuck-position and grabbed my cock under my miniskirt and stroked myself.
I heard a single knock on my wall and saw that a finger was beckoning me to the glory hole. I thought for an instant that the arcade guy is going to be disappointed, but fuck it, I want a BJ. I swiveled my hips and pushed my cock through and felt an incredible suck job start on me.
Just like I love, loose on the downward and tight on the upward, with a side to side tongue tickle along the shaft. An expert at fellatio was working me. Then just as I was about to decide to allow myself an orgasm, he pulled back and ran his cock into mine as I likewise pulled back from the hole. I thought based on the shade, a mellow warm-brown with a fat pink circumcised head, that this could be my ticket-taker friend. I knelt and peered up through the hole and saw the same cheap dark work trousers I had grabbed onto a few minutes earlier and realized it was in fact the ticket taker.
I eagerly sucked him. His cock was bigger in person than through his pants. About 7 and a half or 8 inches, thick like a golf ball, and with a wide corona, it felt perfect sliding over my tongue and into my throat. He was fucking hot! I felt his veins and smooth shaft slide over my tongue and easily accepted his thick cockhead into my young, but experienced, throat. Back and forth I went, sucking hard on the up stroke and smooth and easy on the down stroke. Every few times he would pump into my down stroke and face-fuck me through the glory hole. I loved it!
I was stroking as I sucked him off and forced myself to edge instead of cum. I ran my slick hand over my own cock and when I was about to cum, I eased off and teased my own fuckhole. I was really slick and wasn't sure that the only liquid in my ass was lube and from myself. I smelled cum and figured I must still be messy from the theater...hmmmm...
I sucked him like a pro until my vid player beeped to let me know I was down to one dollar of credit.
He pulled out of reach and bent to say through the glory hole in a low but excited tone, "Open your door, bend over and let me finish off in your cunt!"
I grinned like a possessed whore and nodded as I said, "Ok!" Then I pulled away from the glory hole and pivoted as I stood and unlocked my door.
In seconds he was out of his booth and in mine. I was already posed as he'd wanted, spread and ready to either frisk or fuck. I leaned against the plexiglass cover over the TV screen and had my miniskirt hiked up over my hips. My bubble butt was a shiny pale and beckoned him. He hadn't really zipped or buttoned up when he came over, so, when he was behind me he simply dropped his trousers and positioned himself to fuck me. I reached back with a lubed hand and slid it down his large (Armenian- I asked a month later) cock. Then I placed my hands back on the wall in frisk position. He placed his hands over mine and with experience, talent, and my pre-fucked ass, he had no trouble handlessly pushing into my tight hole.
His raw naked cock seemed larger in my ass than it had been hitting the back of my throat less than a minute ago. A shot of pain let me know I hadn't fully prepared for this guy and in a weird way it turned me on. I immediately remembered that I was "Not allowed to stop as long as the top was using me."
This was a phrase I had been recalling a lot lately that I had learned early on from Mr. Carlton, my next door neighbor (see my story "How I began").
I only cringed for about 20 or maybe 30 seconds and a few fuck-pumps
Hey, he was big, and I was standing...he was hitting me hard.
Then, as if a whore-commitment test of some sort was passed, my anal curve shifted out of the way and he had full access to my fuck canal. My ass squeezed him tight and the lube absorbed just enough that, as the movie ended and the booth light flicked on to expose our sin, he came hard in my ass. He got close to my ear, his body weight pushing me into the TV screen, and probably right as he realized he was past the point of no return he said, "You want this cum don't you whore?"
"Yessss! Fuck me!! Fuck me!!" I hissed on in in-stroke from his hips and cock as I pushed back into him.
"Yeahhh, yeah, fuck back into me and get it all...Here!!! -" Wham!!, his hips pummeled into me, then withdrew six of his eight or so inches, "I!!! -" Wham! He used my fuckhole again to pull his cum out, this time, going even deeper. Then he drove himself in deep and out fast once more and said, "...Cum you... fucking whore..." Then he pushed in as deep as he could, nearly knocking me into the TV screen and booth wall. He used my body and held his cock in my ass as he throbbed and twitched for 20 or 30 seconds as the cum shot up my ass-cunt.
The movie soundtrack long gone, his cum-moan echoed in the arcade a little. This had been the only real noise we'd made. The movie had probably masked my primal fuck noises...
So, as he came, I got the fuck I really needed in a strange way. I absolutely LOVE IT when a guy uses my hole as a sex toy. The objectification, the sheer submission, the degradation, the soiled and dirty feeling is overwhelming. I often joke that once you suck a cock you want to get fucked and then, once you get fucked it is like an appetizer and all you want is more fucking and more cock. A kinky cycle begins and doesn't end until exhaustion set in or cock runs out.
This was exactly that moment...I was satiated as he came in me, but then as he pulled out I felt the urge to impress him. I smiled into the mirror-like dark TV screen and saw he was in total orgasmic ecstasy.
As he pulled out I pivoted around and down to a squat and sucked his cock. I was looking up at his face as his eyes opened and he looked down and saw me getting the last bit of cocksucking in and of course every last bit of cum from him.
"Fucking nasty tranny bitches...you, ha!, oooohhhh...ahhh...hah, fucking whores are so... uhhhh... fucking kinky.."
Ten minutes later I was back in my car and leaving the ticker taker to his reprimand for leaving his seat for too long, and probably for fucking one of the customers too... The other guy was pissed because he didn't get any. He was too obese for me and was just kinda gross looking. I had gotten a couple of prime fucks, so I was feeling choosy, and didn't chose him.
So I drove out the lot after looking to see if there was any action to be had, there wasn't, and headed toward the west and the Las Vegas Strip. I soon hit the freeway and was off it and on Tropicana in a few minutes.
I parked at an adult boutique that also has a theater and went in. I saw a few things in the bondage and black PVC section that I decided that I needed and resolved to come back after I had more money on me.
As I browsed the lingerie a few guys and of course the workers were checking me out. Sure they had seen more than a few tranny gurls in here, but I was more confident and and younger than most. I was actually trying to figure this out for myself when a good looking, too-chubby-for-stripping-anymore kinda slutty store saleslady came up to me, complimented me, tried to get me interested in some baby-dolls that were on special, and then told me that I was hotter, more confident, and much younger than "the usual special gurls that come in here." I liked that "special gurls" title and that was the first time I'd heard it.
She was cute and for a second I wondered if she might be interested, but I didn't really get that kind of vibe, so I smiled and said, "Thank you very much!" with a smile.
"Oh my gawd, your voice is amazing too, hey Ricky, come here for a moment. You got to say hi...you will love him. He is into all kinds of things."
Ricky, another boutique worker, perhaps a male stripper sometimes, came over. He was not that handsome, but his body was amazing. I found out later that he'd been a dancer in one of the Vegas shows, and so had the sales girl. I enjoyed the sharing time with them, but ultimately, all they were interested in was a sales commission that was not likely that night. But, sharing with them was not a waste of time. Our discussion, some of it on my end was a bit lewd, caught several single male patron's attention.
After paying my $10 theater fee I went through the theater door, turned left and then walked down the single hallway that was the length of the theaters. At the end you had to choose left for gay movies, or right for straight movies and a two-row couple's section. I was very disappointed. I found only three guys in there, one asleep, and the two others, a couple of young flaming gay guys, were giving each other handjobs. They seemed to be :getting freaky on their Vegas vacation." After three attempts to join I realized they had no place for me.
I sat a moment in the straight theater and then my cock-craze caused me to give up. You only live so long, and this place is dead- go to the other theater and don't miss any hot cock, my inner slut voice told me.
In a few short moments, I was very happy when, one by one, the guys who were browsing and had heard my talk with the sales people started to join me.
I was departing out the long hallway as the first one came in. He was a tall fairly fit daddy-type, likely a conventioneer-bisexual kinda guy, and he gave both "the look" and a slight rub of his ample semi-hard shaft through his pants as he came through the door. I saw his wedding ring on his finger as he stroked his left-pointing cock and I got a thrill. He faced me stopped in the middle of the hallway, all but blocking me. His bulge was nice in the glow and flickering light of the twin porn screens.
Stopped, I smiled up at his well-groomed face and said just above the moans of the no-name porn actor's moans, "Hi, want some help with that thing?"
He smiled and nodded and said, "Damn, you really are cute. I bet you'd look better with my cock in your pretty mouth."
Instantly possessed by the objectification and the degradation, I felt my whore-brain switch into high gear. My hands moved on their own toward his belt and automatically opened his belt and his fly. He was comfortable and seemed unsurprised at my forwardness and just rotated and leaned against the wall as I pushed his pants down and assumed my position, knees on the dirty floor, mouth open and hand gripping his nice seven+ cut and meaty shaft.
"Daddy, you have a really nice cock," I said in a moaning ultra-femme voice as I closed my mouth around his cock and sealed him with my recently face-fucked swollen lips. I closed around his mid shaft and slid down the rest of the way to hit my nose on his pubes just as his cock hit my gag-point in my throat. I was ready and of course was gag-free. I held him for a moment and then felt his hands close around the back of my head and then I started sucking him off. He met my rhythm with a smooth, well practiced face-fuck motion.
I popped my rapidly hardening cock out the side of my panties and used my pre-cum as lube to stroke. My other hand went from a fist around the base of his shaft to fingers over the top and my thumb underneath his balls.
"Ohhh, yessss, that's good, that a good gurl for daddy..."
I sucked him slowly and deeply. Up and dowwwwwwwnnn...back and forth for a few minute, long enough to hear his erotic moan and know he was on his way to orgasm. So, like with many guys, that is the time to decide to either fuck my hot creamy ass, or just enjoy a world-class blow job from a whore who knows how and really, really, loves to suck cock.
As if he was reading my mind, or perhaps I was reading his, I felt his hand shift off my head as he leaned forward and over my back. His hand went down my sheer top to my micro-miniskirt and with a slight tug he had it up to my garter belt and fully exposed my creamy glow-white ass. His hand slid down my ass-cunt crack and under my T-bar so he could see how tight my fuckhole was. I was still a bit slick from the last fuck, about an hour ago at this point, and his mature index finger went in like a small cock.
On a down-suck-stroke I moaned approval to his m*****ation, "Ollammamamlllmmm," twisting my face and mouth as I went down.
His finger fucked in and out a few times and then I heard his decision, "Good gurl, now, stand up and turn around and give daddy that cunt."
I was in total ecstasy and in no time is was on my high-heels, toes pointed inward to fully open my cheeks and give my ass to him. I bent forward, shoulders pressed into the opposite wall, face to the side, hands free to get a condom and lube from my purse and looking over my shoulder at my new daddy. I worked my lube bottle out of my purse, up-ended it into my hand and then stuffed it in my black bra underneath my D-cup falsies while slicking my ass for daddy. I handed him the condom and he took it, tearing it open and sheathing his cock.
I finished lubing my hole and planted my hands along the sides of my shoulders in anticipation of some pent-up rough-daddy-fuck pounding. He didn't disappoint.
My new daddy took over, gripping my ass hard enough to bruise it, pulled it wide and open just a little more, then, like I had a cock-magnet in my hole, he pushed into me and slammed my cum-button, then my anal curve.
Familiar pain streaked through my submissive whore body, and I took it like a pro. I relished it. But, as I had been fucked quite deeply earlier, the pain was there an instant and then went away. I was in total ecstasy and on the third pump I began pushing back into his fuck-thrusts.
As we went at it I saw another guy from the boutique store approach us in the hallway.
Daddy-in-my ass, the first daddy, said to him, "Get your dick out and fuck this whore in her mouth, she's amazing...then you can fuck her when I'm done."
All I said was, "Uhhh...uhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh" in time with daddy's hard hitting cock and hips. Eyes half rolled back, then squinting in total sub-fuck pleasure, I looked over at the new guy as daddy's cock was hitting my spot and taking me toward an assgasm. The guy was stunned a bit, but knew a good deal when he saw it and opened his pants.
The new guy was another bad-daddy on vacation or convention and seemed like the type who was secretly enjoying his bisexual side. He opened his pants and freed his girthy, small cockheaded fire-plug. He was an ample seven inches, not as long as the daddy-in-my-ass, but still a hot fucking cock. He stroked it and it stiffened immediately.
Daddy-jn-my-ass commanded, "Ok whore, turn to your left and suck his cock."
I didn't need to be ordered and I was already shifting my weight to pivot as he said it. I turned and the new man stepping over. I reached out and then braced myself on his hips and he pulled me into him, gripping my head on the sides like the fuck-toy I was. I swallowed him a bit sloppy on a particularly deep in-pump from daddy-in-my-ass's long cock. The new guy, daddy-BJ, pushed himself into my throat. This time I did gag a bit, but only a bit. He started a rough face-fuck and I was in a perfect place.
For a long few minutes this went on. I was pumped deep on both ends. I knew my face would be a mess, but this was what being a slutty whore is all about. I was being used by two mature men who knew the value of a total sub whore gurlie-boy like me. I had finally gotten exactly what I wanted so badly. Then, without any consideration or overthinking the situation, I came. My ass squeezed on daddy's cock and then the throbs began. My cock twitched and bounced. On every down bounce onto daddy-in-my ass's cock my cock shot cum. I gripped my seven+ cock and added intensity to my orgasm by stroking deep and firmly. Cum shot through my cock and my dull throb inside became an orgasmic spasm and then thick ropes of cum flew everywhere, some of it hitting my own patent leather heels, and some on the face-fucker's shiny penny loafers, but most all over the hallway floor where I had been kneeling and sucking dick a few minutes earlier.
"Uhhhhhpppplllmmm" I moaned into the cock in my throat.
Daddy-in-my-ass thought something was wrong and, still fully deep in my ass, he paused, looked over, and saw I was cumming. "Oh shit, this bitch is cumming. Fuck yessssssss!!!" He resumed and almost joined me a moment later. He pumped deep, hard, and I felt a snap. I knew he felt it too. The condom broke.
I pulled off daddy-BJ's cock and said like a possessed whore, "Don't stop!!! Fuck me!!!!"
Daddy-in-my-ass went deep and really fast in-out-in-out-in-out and then slowed a but for two or three more smooth fuck-thrusts, then WHAM!! all the way into my ass. Daddy moaned as he came and pumped his married load in my cunt.
Daddy-bj slowed a bit too, allowing me the air I needed to really enjoy my orgasm. I was surprised at how talented both of these daddy-types were and somewhere in my blurry orgasmic mind I thought "Who am I going to suck when this guy wants to fuck my ass."
Again, as if in a shared mind, daddy-in-my-ass took charge and said, "Turn her around and fuck her while I finish in her fucking mouth..."
So, I got ATM'd (Ass fucked-To-Mouth fucked).
The men rotated me as I stumbled a bit, still cumming, and now faced a cock covered in semen, ass, and with a broken condom wrapped around the base. I opened like a good whore and sucked him like a natural and enjoyed the nasty tastes and slickness. My tongue formed a canoe around his shaft and he slid into my throat a few times as his cream continued to flow out like a hose that has just been turned off. He pumped himself out completely.
Daddy-bj fully accepted his new role as daddy-in-my-ass and popped me hard and stretched me a bit. My cock was done, but, the wonderful thing about anal sex, for some of us at least, is that another prostate G-spot orgasm is never too far away. I hadn't experienced multiple orgasms too often to that point, but I had liked the few I'd had. They were not as intense in the way popping the first time is a giant mess and the muscles go crazy and all that, but they are very intense inside the body. They almost hurt, but don't. They almost feel pleasurable like a trip to the toilet, but aren't. What they are is a unique mind-ending orgasmic treasure.
My new fuck-daddy shifted into high gear and pumped me hard. Then, like the first daddy, he popped, pumping into me hard and thrusting upward hard and holding. I was surprised, but I guess I had taken him most of the way with the BJ. Then I realized he was raw- no condom. No wonder he came so fast. My ass was broken in and most of the lube was gone, so the friction of my boi-cunt must have been amazing. He popped and pumped deep and hard as he came for about a minute or so.
The first daddy said, "Fuck yessss, she likes that, don't you honey. Let my cock go and speak baby..."
I moaned out, in either a continuation of the first orgasm or my first multi-orgasm, "Eeeehhhhh...haaa..hyeyyess daddy!" I breathed in hard and moaned again, "Ohhh, uhhhhh-fffffuck I am cummming...doooooooon't sssstahhhwwwppp.." My cock, now only semi-hard dumped slave-slime cum in a long steady line to the dirty floor.
The second daddy gave me my wish and fucked me deep and hard, getting all he could into my ass and keeping me orgasmic until he began to go soft and fell out of me. His last thrust bent his cock and slid into my slimy empty balls.
First daddy said in a firm and dominant voice, "Suck my cock while you finish gurlie-whore."
I did as told. I sloppily pulled his cock back into my mouth as my mind bent to my orgasm and the world seemed very small and blotted out.
As his cock softened a bit I heard him say, "You will love her, she is a talented little gurl..."
I peered out my left eye and saw the third guy from the store, running shorts dropped to the floor, hand fisted around a long hard slick uncut cockhead poking out of the foreskin as he stroked at my exhibition.
They had fucked my brains out. Seriously, I was groggy and fuck-drunk. I thought, "Now I had to put my money where my mouth was...or maybe it was his cock I needed...in my cumfilled mouth." I breathed in and savored my orgasm as my fully-fucked-out brain struggled. Either way, To my right and deep up the hallway near the entrance I saw the shine of light from the opening and closing of the theater door and knew I was far from done.
My eyes were shut and I was in orgasm still when I heard the dominant first daddy say, "Here you go, she's all yours." Then he took his cock away.
I looked up and saw the new guy, good looking athletic, but also the telltale Bi-on-vacation look, as he looked down at my freshly fucked...everything...and smiled, ready for his turn.
My cock craze already ascending to full power again, I smiled back.
Vegas Sex Binge Pt 2
The guy who had enjoyed my anonymous half'n half with the guy and my anal orgasm shot his load just a moment after thanking me for the show. About ten seats away, he stroked and then cum spewed out and up about six or eight inches. Totally cock crazed, and still orgasmic, I stepped over to him, smiled, kneeled and finished him off like a proper submissive cumwhore. I knelt, opened my mouth and traded his hand for mine as I swallowed his cock, short though it was, into my recently fucked mouth. I sucked the last few shots of cum slime from his cock and heard him moan in both pleasure and surprise. I got the impression that he didn't get a lot of action, but looks and perhaps age aside, I sucked him off like a pro while forcing myself to not stoke myself. After all, the night was still young.
About a long minute later his cock began to droop and I pulled away, still in a squat and smiled at my (grand) daddy.
"Thank you sweetheart, that was amazing."
"You," I stood up in my high heels, standing over him, "are," I pushed my shiny lube and precum covered cock under my black panties, "very," I pushed my miniskirt down over my rigid cock and now slimy panties, "welcome!" Then I smiled and waved in a "tah-tah" fashion and strutted with a cum-crazed smile and a "freshly-fucked" ass-sway out of the empty theater.
I pushed the theater door open and relished the click-clack of my heels in the corridor as I departed the theater area for the arcade. I reached the end of the hallway and saw the same nice guy who'd taken my ticket before I went in.
"Sooo, everyone left and you are the reason. Nice job sexy," he said. Then he looked at my mouth and a wicked grin grew over his goatee'd face.
As I saw his smile grow I replied, "I am sure that they all left satisfied and happy."
Then, as I tried to read his grin, he said, "You, ah, you should go clean up your chin in the bathroom."
I felt my chin and found a slick cum-wad-shot on it. I pulled my hand away and smiled, then partially to mask embarrassment, and partially to show myself as a freak, I slow-licked my own fingers and sucked off the last of the cum from one of my nameless suitors.
He smiled even more widely and said in a low wicked voice to not be noticed by the other workers, "Fuuuuuck, baby... fucking hot." He shifted his weight and adjusted his cock, obviously turned on by my reaction to the cum-licking.
I stepped up to his bar-chair and careful to keep my arm under the counter, I gripped his hard cock through his pants. He was either Hispanic or possibly west Asian, Armenian perhaps. No matter, his cock represented his ethnicity well. Hard, thick, and long. As I stroked him I added, "...And I am only getting started."
He looked up to make sure he wasn't being noticed by anyone, and he was, so he smiled sheepishly over at the obese and somewhat greasy-looking retail counter guy, about 40 feet away, and told me, "Be cool little baby, be cool. I can't be doin' that here."
"Ok," I said, pulling away and honoring his request. "I guess I will take your advice and go to the restroom and then maybe relax with a new friend in the arcade.
He reached under this seat to a broken steel retail display hanger with a chain and a key on the end. "Here is the restroom key, bring it back when you are done. Then go to booth nine. Put in five bucks and wait for me kneeling by the glory hole."
Ever the frugal gurl, I said, I don't have a video card," this was a sort-of new-at-the-time card you bought at the retail desk to use in the arcade. "You got one for me?"
He smiled and said, "Fuuuck it....here you go," handing a card to me low and out of view of the retail guy. "Ok, but you better give me about four or five minutes to get back there when you get out of the restroom.
After cleaning up my merchandise (ass, mouth, and hands) and adjusting my makeup and my under-things, my t-bar was waaay out of place, I returned the key with a slutty smile and did as told, sashaying through the arcade until I found booth nine. I saw that there was only one other patron in the arcade and he was in a no-glory hole booth and his door was locked. With my heel clicks in the hallway I am usually able to have guys open their locks and beckon me in, but this guy was clearly not into me and ignored me. I actually wonder about those guys...
I went into good-ol' number nine and saw the gaping glory hole and the usual cum drops, used condoms, wrappers, and toilet paper all over the floor. I smiled because it is always reassuring to see that serious play has been occurring. I dropped the card into the slot and found the shemale porn channel. "Yes!!" I said aloud. Vanity, one of my all-time favs was in the center of some gang-bang and group play. I was one of her first porns and at the time she was the hottest shemale newcummer. My semi-hard grew and popped out the hip-band of my panties. Instinctively I bent forward into fuck-position and grabbed my cock under my miniskirt and stroked myself.
I heard a single knock on my wall and saw that a finger was beckoning me to the glory hole. I thought for an instant that the arcade guy is going to be disappointed, but fuck it, I want a BJ. I swiveled my hips and pushed my cock through and felt an incredible suck job start on me.
Just like I love, loose on the downward and tight on the upward, with a side to side tongue tickle along the shaft. An expert at fellatio was working me. Then just as I was about to decide to allow myself an orgasm, he pulled back and ran his cock into mine as I likewise pulled back from the hole. I thought based on the shade, a mellow warm-brown with a fat pink circumcised head, that this could be my ticket-taker friend. I knelt and peered up through the hole and saw the same cheap dark work trousers I had grabbed onto a few minutes earlier and realized it was in fact the ticket taker.
I eagerly sucked him. His cock was bigger in person than through his pants. About 7 and a half or 8 inches, thick like a golf ball, and with a wide corona, it felt perfect sliding over my tongue and into my throat. He was fucking hot! I felt his veins and smooth shaft slide over my tongue and easily accepted his thick cockhead into my young, but experienced, throat. Back and forth I went, sucking hard on the up stroke and smooth and easy on the down stroke. Every few times he would pump into my down stroke and face-fuck me through the glory hole. I loved it!
I was stroking as I sucked him off and forced myself to edge instead of cum. I ran my slick hand over my own cock and when I was about to cum, I eased off and teased my own fuckhole. I was really slick and wasn't sure that the only liquid in my ass was lube and from myself. I smelled cum and figured I must still be messy from the theater...hmmmm...
I sucked him like a pro until my vid player beeped to let me know I was down to one dollar of credit.
He pulled out of reach and bent to say through the glory hole in a low but excited tone, "Open your door, bend over and let me finish off in your cunt!"
I grinned like a possessed whore and nodded as I said, "Ok!" Then I pulled away from the glory hole and pivoted as I stood and unlocked my door.
In seconds he was out of his booth and in mine. I was already posed as he'd wanted, spread and ready to either frisk or fuck. I leaned against the plexiglass cover over the TV screen and had my miniskirt hiked up over my hips. My bubble butt was a shiny pale and beckoned him. He hadn't really zipped or buttoned up when he came over, so, when he was behind me he simply dropped his trousers and positioned himself to fuck me. I reached back with a lubed hand and slid it down his large (Armenian- I asked a month later) cock. Then I placed my hands back on the wall in frisk position. He placed his hands over mine and with experience, talent, and my pre-fucked ass, he had no trouble handlessly pushing into my tight hole.
His raw naked cock seemed larger in my ass than it had been hitting the back of my throat less than a minute ago. A shot of pain let me know I hadn't fully prepared for this guy and in a weird way it turned me on. I immediately remembered that I was "Not allowed to stop as long as the top was using me."
This was a phrase I had been recalling a lot lately that I had learned early on from Mr. Carlton, my next door neighbor (see my story "How I began").
I only cringed for about 20 or maybe 30 seconds and a few fuck-pumps
Hey, he was big, and I was standing...he was hitting me hard.
Then, as if a whore-commitment test of some sort was passed, my anal curve shifted out of the way and he had full access to my fuck canal. My ass squeezed him tight and the lube absorbed just enough that, as the movie ended and the booth light flicked on to expose our sin, he came hard in my ass. He got close to my ear, his body weight pushing me into the TV screen, and probably right as he realized he was past the point of no return he said, "You want this cum don't you whore?"
"Yessss! Fuck me!! Fuck me!!" I hissed on in in-stroke from his hips and cock as I pushed back into him.
"Yeahhh, yeah, fuck back into me and get it all...Here!!! -" Wham!!, his hips pummeled into me, then withdrew six of his eight or so inches, "I!!! -" Wham! He used my fuckhole again to pull his cum out, this time, going even deeper. Then he drove himself in deep and out fast once more and said, "...Cum you... fucking whore..." Then he pushed in as deep as he could, nearly knocking me into the TV screen and booth wall. He used my body and held his cock in my ass as he throbbed and twitched for 20 or 30 seconds as the cum shot up my ass-cunt.
The movie soundtrack long gone, his cum-moan echoed in the arcade a little. This had been the only real noise we'd made. The movie had probably masked my primal fuck noises...
So, as he came, I got the fuck I really needed in a strange way. I absolutely LOVE IT when a guy uses my hole as a sex toy. The objectification, the sheer submission, the degradation, the soiled and dirty feeling is overwhelming. I often joke that once you suck a cock you want to get fucked and then, once you get fucked it is like an appetizer and all you want is more fucking and more cock. A kinky cycle begins and doesn't end until exhaustion set in or cock runs out.
This was exactly that moment...I was satiated as he came in me, but then as he pulled out I felt the urge to impress him. I smiled into the mirror-like dark TV screen and saw he was in total orgasmic ecstasy.
As he pulled out I pivoted around and down to a squat and sucked his cock. I was looking up at his face as his eyes opened and he looked down and saw me getting the last bit of cocksucking in and of course every last bit of cum from him.
"Fucking nasty tranny bitches...you, ha!, oooohhhh...ahhh...hah, fucking whores are so... uhhhh... fucking kinky.."
Ten minutes later I was back in my car and leaving the ticker taker to his reprimand for leaving his seat for too long, and probably for fucking one of the customers too... The other guy was pissed because he didn't get any. He was too obese for me and was just kinda gross looking. I had gotten a couple of prime fucks, so I was feeling choosy, and didn't chose him.
So I drove out the lot after looking to see if there was any action to be had, there wasn't, and headed toward the west and the Las Vegas Strip. I soon hit the freeway and was off it and on Tropicana in a few minutes.
I parked at an adult boutique that also has a theater and went in. I saw a few things in the bondage and black PVC section that I decided that I needed and resolved to come back after I had more money on me.
As I browsed the lingerie a few guys and of course the workers were checking me out. Sure they had seen more than a few tranny gurls in here, but I was more confident and and younger than most. I was actually trying to figure this out for myself when a good looking, too-chubby-for-stripping-anymore kinda slutty store saleslady came up to me, complimented me, tried to get me interested in some baby-dolls that were on special, and then told me that I was hotter, more confident, and much younger than "the usual special gurls that come in here." I liked that "special gurls" title and that was the first time I'd heard it.
She was cute and for a second I wondered if she might be interested, but I didn't really get that kind of vibe, so I smiled and said, "Thank you very much!" with a smile.
"Oh my gawd, your voice is amazing too, hey Ricky, come here for a moment. You got to say hi...you will love him. He is into all kinds of things."
Ricky, another boutique worker, perhaps a male stripper sometimes, came over. He was not that handsome, but his body was amazing. I found out later that he'd been a dancer in one of the Vegas shows, and so had the sales girl. I enjoyed the sharing time with them, but ultimately, all they were interested in was a sales commission that was not likely that night. But, sharing with them was not a waste of time. Our discussion, some of it on my end was a bit lewd, caught several single male patron's attention.
After paying my $10 theater fee I went through the theater door, turned left and then walked down the single hallway that was the length of the theaters. At the end you had to choose left for gay movies, or right for straight movies and a two-row couple's section. I was very disappointed. I found only three guys in there, one asleep, and the two others, a couple of young flaming gay guys, were giving each other handjobs. They seemed to be :getting freaky on their Vegas vacation." After three attempts to join I realized they had no place for me.
I sat a moment in the straight theater and then my cock-craze caused me to give up. You only live so long, and this place is dead- go to the other theater and don't miss any hot cock, my inner slut voice told me.
In a few short moments, I was very happy when, one by one, the guys who were browsing and had heard my talk with the sales people started to join me.
I was departing out the long hallway as the first one came in. He was a tall fairly fit daddy-type, likely a conventioneer-bisexual kinda guy, and he gave both "the look" and a slight rub of his ample semi-hard shaft through his pants as he came through the door. I saw his wedding ring on his finger as he stroked his left-pointing cock and I got a thrill. He faced me stopped in the middle of the hallway, all but blocking me. His bulge was nice in the glow and flickering light of the twin porn screens.
Stopped, I smiled up at his well-groomed face and said just above the moans of the no-name porn actor's moans, "Hi, want some help with that thing?"
He smiled and nodded and said, "Damn, you really are cute. I bet you'd look better with my cock in your pretty mouth."
Instantly possessed by the objectification and the degradation, I felt my whore-brain switch into high gear. My hands moved on their own toward his belt and automatically opened his belt and his fly. He was comfortable and seemed unsurprised at my forwardness and just rotated and leaned against the wall as I pushed his pants down and assumed my position, knees on the dirty floor, mouth open and hand gripping his nice seven+ cut and meaty shaft.
"Daddy, you have a really nice cock," I said in a moaning ultra-femme voice as I closed my mouth around his cock and sealed him with my recently face-fucked swollen lips. I closed around his mid shaft and slid down the rest of the way to hit my nose on his pubes just as his cock hit my gag-point in my throat. I was ready and of course was gag-free. I held him for a moment and then felt his hands close around the back of my head and then I started sucking him off. He met my rhythm with a smooth, well practiced face-fuck motion.
I popped my rapidly hardening cock out the side of my panties and used my pre-cum as lube to stroke. My other hand went from a fist around the base of his shaft to fingers over the top and my thumb underneath his balls.
"Ohhh, yessss, that's good, that a good gurl for daddy..."
I sucked him slowly and deeply. Up and dowwwwwwwnnn...back and forth for a few minute, long enough to hear his erotic moan and know he was on his way to orgasm. So, like with many guys, that is the time to decide to either fuck my hot creamy ass, or just enjoy a world-class blow job from a whore who knows how and really, really, loves to suck cock.
As if he was reading my mind, or perhaps I was reading his, I felt his hand shift off my head as he leaned forward and over my back. His hand went down my sheer top to my micro-miniskirt and with a slight tug he had it up to my garter belt and fully exposed my creamy glow-white ass. His hand slid down my ass-cunt crack and under my T-bar so he could see how tight my fuckhole was. I was still a bit slick from the last fuck, about an hour ago at this point, and his mature index finger went in like a small cock.
On a down-suck-stroke I moaned approval to his m*****ation, "Ollammamamlllmmm," twisting my face and mouth as I went down.
His finger fucked in and out a few times and then I heard his decision, "Good gurl, now, stand up and turn around and give daddy that cunt."
I was in total ecstasy and in no time is was on my high-heels, toes pointed inward to fully open my cheeks and give my ass to him. I bent forward, shoulders pressed into the opposite wall, face to the side, hands free to get a condom and lube from my purse and looking over my shoulder at my new daddy. I worked my lube bottle out of my purse, up-ended it into my hand and then stuffed it in my black bra underneath my D-cup falsies while slicking my ass for daddy. I handed him the condom and he took it, tearing it open and sheathing his cock.
I finished lubing my hole and planted my hands along the sides of my shoulders in anticipation of some pent-up rough-daddy-fuck pounding. He didn't disappoint.
My new daddy took over, gripping my ass hard enough to bruise it, pulled it wide and open just a little more, then, like I had a cock-magnet in my hole, he pushed into me and slammed my cum-button, then my anal curve.
Familiar pain streaked through my submissive whore body, and I took it like a pro. I relished it. But, as I had been fucked quite deeply earlier, the pain was there an instant and then went away. I was in total ecstasy and on the third pump I began pushing back into his fuck-thrusts.
As we went at it I saw another guy from the boutique store approach us in the hallway.
Daddy-in-my ass, the first daddy, said to him, "Get your dick out and fuck this whore in her mouth, she's amazing...then you can fuck her when I'm done."
All I said was, "Uhhh...uhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh" in time with daddy's hard hitting cock and hips. Eyes half rolled back, then squinting in total sub-fuck pleasure, I looked over at the new guy as daddy's cock was hitting my spot and taking me toward an assgasm. The guy was stunned a bit, but knew a good deal when he saw it and opened his pants.
The new guy was another bad-daddy on vacation or convention and seemed like the type who was secretly enjoying his bisexual side. He opened his pants and freed his girthy, small cockheaded fire-plug. He was an ample seven inches, not as long as the daddy-in-my-ass, but still a hot fucking cock. He stroked it and it stiffened immediately.
Daddy-jn-my-ass commanded, "Ok whore, turn to your left and suck his cock."
I didn't need to be ordered and I was already shifting my weight to pivot as he said it. I turned and the new man stepping over. I reached out and then braced myself on his hips and he pulled me into him, gripping my head on the sides like the fuck-toy I was. I swallowed him a bit sloppy on a particularly deep in-pump from daddy-in-my-ass's long cock. The new guy, daddy-BJ, pushed himself into my throat. This time I did gag a bit, but only a bit. He started a rough face-fuck and I was in a perfect place.
For a long few minutes this went on. I was pumped deep on both ends. I knew my face would be a mess, but this was what being a slutty whore is all about. I was being used by two mature men who knew the value of a total sub whore gurlie-boy like me. I had finally gotten exactly what I wanted so badly. Then, without any consideration or overthinking the situation, I came. My ass squeezed on daddy's cock and then the throbs began. My cock twitched and bounced. On every down bounce onto daddy-in-my ass's cock my cock shot cum. I gripped my seven+ cock and added intensity to my orgasm by stroking deep and firmly. Cum shot through my cock and my dull throb inside became an orgasmic spasm and then thick ropes of cum flew everywhere, some of it hitting my own patent leather heels, and some on the face-fucker's shiny penny loafers, but most all over the hallway floor where I had been kneeling and sucking dick a few minutes earlier.
"Uhhhhhpppplllmmm" I moaned into the cock in my throat.
Daddy-in-my-ass thought something was wrong and, still fully deep in my ass, he paused, looked over, and saw I was cumming. "Oh shit, this bitch is cumming. Fuck yessssssss!!!" He resumed and almost joined me a moment later. He pumped deep, hard, and I felt a snap. I knew he felt it too. The condom broke.
I pulled off daddy-BJ's cock and said like a possessed whore, "Don't stop!!! Fuck me!!!!"
Daddy-in-my-ass went deep and really fast in-out-in-out-in-out and then slowed a but for two or three more smooth fuck-thrusts, then WHAM!! all the way into my ass. Daddy moaned as he came and pumped his married load in my cunt.
Daddy-bj slowed a bit too, allowing me the air I needed to really enjoy my orgasm. I was surprised at how talented both of these daddy-types were and somewhere in my blurry orgasmic mind I thought "Who am I going to suck when this guy wants to fuck my ass."
Again, as if in a shared mind, daddy-in-my-ass took charge and said, "Turn her around and fuck her while I finish in her fucking mouth..."
So, I got ATM'd (Ass fucked-To-Mouth fucked).
The men rotated me as I stumbled a bit, still cumming, and now faced a cock covered in semen, ass, and with a broken condom wrapped around the base. I opened like a good whore and sucked him like a natural and enjoyed the nasty tastes and slickness. My tongue formed a canoe around his shaft and he slid into my throat a few times as his cream continued to flow out like a hose that has just been turned off. He pumped himself out completely.
Daddy-bj fully accepted his new role as daddy-in-my-ass and popped me hard and stretched me a bit. My cock was done, but, the wonderful thing about anal sex, for some of us at least, is that another prostate G-spot orgasm is never too far away. I hadn't experienced multiple orgasms too often to that point, but I had liked the few I'd had. They were not as intense in the way popping the first time is a giant mess and the muscles go crazy and all that, but they are very intense inside the body. They almost hurt, but don't. They almost feel pleasurable like a trip to the toilet, but aren't. What they are is a unique mind-ending orgasmic treasure.
My new fuck-daddy shifted into high gear and pumped me hard. Then, like the first daddy, he popped, pumping into me hard and thrusting upward hard and holding. I was surprised, but I guess I had taken him most of the way with the BJ. Then I realized he was raw- no condom. No wonder he came so fast. My ass was broken in and most of the lube was gone, so the friction of my boi-cunt must have been amazing. He popped and pumped deep and hard as he came for about a minute or so.
The first daddy said, "Fuck yessss, she likes that, don't you honey. Let my cock go and speak baby..."
I moaned out, in either a continuation of the first orgasm or my first multi-orgasm, "Eeeehhhhh...haaa..hyeyyess daddy!" I breathed in hard and moaned again, "Ohhh, uhhhhh-fffffuck I am cummming...doooooooon't sssstahhhwwwppp.." My cock, now only semi-hard dumped slave-slime cum in a long steady line to the dirty floor.
The second daddy gave me my wish and fucked me deep and hard, getting all he could into my ass and keeping me orgasmic until he began to go soft and fell out of me. His last thrust bent his cock and slid into my slimy empty balls.
First daddy said in a firm and dominant voice, "Suck my cock while you finish gurlie-whore."
I did as told. I sloppily pulled his cock back into my mouth as my mind bent to my orgasm and the world seemed very small and blotted out.
As his cock softened a bit I heard him say, "You will love her, she is a talented little gurl..."
I peered out my left eye and saw the third guy from the store, running shorts dropped to the floor, hand fisted around a long hard slick uncut cockhead poking out of the foreskin as he stroked at my exhibition.
They had fucked my brains out. Seriously, I was groggy and fuck-drunk. I thought, "Now I had to put my money where my mouth was...or maybe it was his cock I needed...in my cumfilled mouth." I breathed in and savored my orgasm as my fully-fucked-out brain struggled. Either way, To my right and deep up the hallway near the entrance I saw the shine of light from the opening and closing of the theater door and knew I was far from done.
My eyes were shut and I was in orgasm still when I heard the dominant first daddy say, "Here you go, she's all yours." Then he took his cock away.
I looked up and saw the new guy, good looking athletic, but also the telltale Bi-on-vacation look, as he looked down at my freshly fucked...everything...and smiled, ready for his turn.
My cock craze already ascending to full power again, I smiled back.
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