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"Cocksucker needs aggressive men to fuck my face."
That was the entirety of my profile on the Fuck My Face app. The app promises to find guys who want to plow their cocks into eager young throats like mine. It lets you know when guys looking for sex are nearby. It uses the GPS to show where everyone is, supposedly accurate to within a few feet of their real life position.
I arrived at the mall at 9 a.m. looking to buy a new pair of jeans and thought I'd give the app a try for the first time, just to see what happens. I activated the app and suddenly I'm looking at a map of the area with dots on it representing people who are looking for cocksuckers to facefuck. There's several dots near me, which I thought were in the mall, but it's a little hard to tell. So I got out of my car and walked toward the mall, cell phone in hand.
I entered a side entrance and one of the dots looked very close to me on my left. I took a few steps forward and the phone vibrated. I got a message indicating a user was near me. I looked over and the only person I saw was a guy standing behind a register at some little store I've never heard of that sells clothing and jewelry. The guy looked to be in his late twenties, white, six foot, with a goatee. His t-shirt showed off his lean but muscular arms, with black tattoos running down the left arm. He looked at his cell too and then looked at me.
I walked into his store. I didn't know what to say. What if I was wrong and this wasn't the guy it's leading me too? I stopped in the middle of the small store and we looked at each other a second. Then he put his phone down and his hands went down below the counter to his pants.
I took a few steps closer until I'm right up on him and can see over the counter. And that's when I saw he'd undone his pants and pulled out his cock. It was soft but it was still a nice length and girth. Suddenly I forgot where I was at or what I was doing, I just wanted his dick in my mouth. I could see it growing, getting harder in his hand as he reached over and opened the counter door, never taking his eyes off me the entire time. He stared into me, I could feel the intensity, the lust, how much he wanted to feel my hot mouth around his dick. It was like I was in a trance as I walked back behind the counter. I got on my knees and crawled underneath it, while watching his cock stiffen. I wanted it in my mouth so bad.
He took a step up putting his dick right on my lips, looking down at me. I opened my mouth, begging for his cock without saying a word. I felt his hand firmly dig into my hair and grab the right side of my head. He forcefully pulled my head forward, his hardening cock slid into my anxious mouth. It went deeper and deeper until it filled my throat. I wrapped my lips around his dick as he pulled my head back and forth slowly. His cock was rock hard as he forced my mouth back and forth on his shaft with the subtle movement of his arm. He didn't make a sound. I glanced up to see he wasn't looking down anymore.
And then I remembered where I was at. This man was using my mouth in the middle of a mall! People where walking by never knowing that my lips where wrapped around his dick. The thought made my cock swell. He was masterful. Shoving it in at just the right speed that I didn't choke. A completely quiet facefucking.
Then I heard something, and he stopped pulling my head back and forth. "Is there anything I can help you find?" I heard him ask, his dick still in my mouth.
"No, just looking," I heard a young female voice answer.
A customer was in the store! He couldn't risk moving his arm while someone might be watching, but he was pressed up against the counter so no could seem him from the waist down. His hand was still on my head. I wasn't sure if I was supposed to, but I couldn't help it, I started bobbing back and forth on that glorious hard cock on my own. I deepthroated him quietly, taking him in until my nose pressed up against his pubs. His hand tightened around my head holding me down. I think he was turned on by being sucked off while a customer was there. Maybe he imagined that it was her slender young throat his cock was buried in. Regardless I loved him using me. I became his under-the-counter cockwhore. He let go and I feverishly went back and forth on his cock.
"I'll take this," I heard the girl say. Her voice was close, she was right above me putting her item on the counter. Then suddenly I felt his hand grab my head again and shove me all the way down. I took him all in and suddenly I felt his throbbing cock shooting cum down my throat at that instance.
"Oh" he exclaimed, inhaling sharply as he came. He exhaled and said "...Of course" trying to act natural as he continued to cum. "That'll be $4.02," he said. His arm left my head as I assume he was bagging the item and taking her money.
"Come again," he said loudly, indicating she was probably walking away.
He slid his cock out of my mouth and opened the register. He rubbed his semi-hard cock on my face as he put money in the cash drawer. He looked down on me and smiled. He then put his cock back in his pants. Without saying a word, I got up and let myself out, leaving the store, trying to hide my giddiness over what just happened.
Wow! I never dreamed I'd do anything like that. I was shaking with excitement and a bit of anxiety, fearing I was going to get in trouble somehow. I walked it off going to my destination, taking deep breaths to calm myself down, telling myself no one knew what I'd just done.
Minutes later I arrived at the department store and was calm by the time I got to the jeans section. I tried to push thoughts of facefucking out of my mind as I found a pair of jeans that was my size. I went over to the girl manning the dressing room and got a little door hanger with the number of clothing items I had (one) to put on the door. The locks were busted so they couldn't lock them any more, she told me.
I put the door hanger on the door and closed it behind me. The dressing room was sturdy, but made of wood, and the walls and doors reached from the floor up to maybe a foot over my head. It was a few feet wide and deep with a body-length mirror on the door and a plain wooden bench that was the same color red as the doors and walls.
I tried on my jeans and they fit and looked alright. My regular pants where sitting on the floor. I took the new ones off and sat down on the bench to fold them back up when I heard a vibration from my pants, obviously coming from my phone. I didn't think much of it, I'd check it in a minute, it could just be a text for all I knew.
Suddenly, the door opened and a man walked in, quickly closing the door behind him. He was slender, tanned, good looking, with short brown hair. He immediately undid his shorts pulling out his cock . Like the first guy it was a nice length and girth, but his was darker and shaved like the rest of him. . He grabbed my head with one hand and shoved it towards him. My mouth, already opened in astonishment, found his cock thrust down my throat. He held me down on it and then pulled it back out to let me breath before he continued to thrust it into my mouth.
Then he took his saliva covered cock out. Grabbing my head with one hand and my shirt with the other, he pushed me off the bench unto my knees and shoved my back against the wall on my left. I was pinned between him and the wall as he lowered his large smooth balls down into my eager mouth. I eagerly sucked on them one at a time, going wild with my tongue. Soon there was a covering of saliva dripping off them, which was rubbing all over my face as I alternated between them and then took both into my mouth at once, sucking on them as he stroked that hard, powerful dick that loomed over me.
He removed his balls and hit my forehead a couple times with that big wet cock, showing his dominance over me. Then he put that big fucktool in my mouth and thrust deep and hard down my throat. He made no noise aside from breathing heavily as he fucked my throat. He put his arms against the wall as he thrust. He pumped my mouth as fast and deep as any pussy.
The wall shook as he pounded my face, creaking with every thrust. God, it must have been obvious something was going on. If the dressing room girl was still outside, she'd see. I panicked a little at the thought, but I couldn't move. But then I glanced at the mirror on the door, seeing myself on the floor, pinned against a wall, cock in mouth. And I realized I was exactly where I wanted to be: on my knees being mercilessly facefucked. This was worth anything, even discovery.
He was looking in the mirror too, He smiled and thrust even harder and faster. I could tell he enjoyed this absolute power over me as much as I did. I could feel my cock stiffen and getting rock hard in my underwear, which was now wet with the saliva that dripped from my mouth and his cock. Then I felt him shoot his load. Warm hot cum filled my mouth and I swallowed every drop. It was glorious,
He quickly took his cock out, zipped up, and left. I sat there on the floor and recovered for a minute and then put my pants on. I took the new pants and the door tag to the girl. She had a register, so she rung me.
"Was everything okay?" she asked looking at me strangely.
"Oh, yes," I replied smiling.
My arousal was wearing off as she put my new pants in a bag, I realized she suspected that something happened. I could feel my hand shaking as I took the bag. I left the store quickly. In my head I kept telling myself that I wasn't in trouble, if she had reported me I would've heard about it before I even got to the register.
I sat down on a bench for a minute to let the adrenaline wear off. As I was trying to calm down I looked at my phone. It was showing another dot on the map near me. At first I ignored it, but I just kept thinking of those first two cocks in my mouth, how good it felt to be used like that. I was in heaven on my knees. It was glorious, a dream come true, and I wanted more. I had to know what the guy behind this new dot was like.
So I got up and walked towards the dot. I got beside it and again, I got the message I was close to the person. I turned in the direction of it and there was a handicap unisex restroom with a door that you opened by a twisting handle. I stood in front of it looking at my cell phone. Again I was a little worried if I was reading it correctly, What if I walked in on someone else? What if someone saw me go in?
Then suddenly a message popped up. "What you waiting for cocksucker? Get in here!"
The message was from a user named "YourMaster," who was the one in the restroom. Without another thought, I opened the door and walked in, anxious to be used again.. It was a huge restroom, with 10 feet between me and the single toilet and and sink, and it was at least as wide as it was deep. But I didn't see anyone in there. As the door shut, I thought I must have the wrong place.
Suddenly, a hand grabbing my hair tightly from behind and pulled my head back slightly. I could feel a man's hot breath on my ear. His chest pressed against my back. A ting of pain went through my scalp from how tightly he gripped my hair,
"On your knees, faggot!" he hissed in my ear as he pushed me down roughly.
He stepped in front of me, still holding my head by the hair, his sweat shorts just inches from my face. His body was wider than the other two men, but that was all I could see as he wouldn't let me look up. He shoved his crotch into my face, growling like an a****l as it met my open, hungry mouth. I explored it with my tongue and lips feeling the big, fat, warm meat thing that was just beneath the fabric. He was wearing no underwear to hold back the obscene fucktool that lied beneath. He groaned loudly as, I devoured it like a hungry a****l, discovering the shape of his wide dick and his massive balls. It grew larger as I licked and sucked through his shorts. My tongue flicked wildly, as if it could somehow break through the fabric to touch the warm flesh underneath. It's all I wanted, all I could think about was having his naked throbbing dick in my mouth.
"You want my dick, cocksucker? Can you take it?!," he yelled as he pulled my head backward by my hair, still forcing me to look only forward at his now bulging erection.
I opened my mouth to answer and before I could make a sound, a thick finger was shoved down it. I gagged slightly as he reached towards my throat. Then he stuck a second finger down and I let out a little gag, but tried to hold it in and take it. Then he slide a third one down, filling my mouth. I gagged loudly, choking on it.
"Yeah, that's it," he exclaimed as he took his fingers out of my mouth. and used them to pull down his waste band, unleashing the thick, pale, hard cock underneath.
I only glanced at it a split second as it thrust into my mouth. He took a hold of the hair on both sides of my head tightly and, cock in mouth, pulled my head downward so he was above me, legs on both side of my head as he thrust his cock down my throat, stretching my mouth with the wideness of his powerful fucktool. He thrust wildly, deeply groaning in a****listic passion with each hard thrust. He'd shove it down all the way, filling my mouth and throat with his man meat til it blocked out all the air and I started gagging, drool exploding out of my mouth and back on to my face. Then he'd pull his wet, dripping cock back out, I'd cough and gasp for air for a few seconds and he'd shove it back in harder.
"Gag on it, you fucking whore!" he yelled as he continued to hold my head helplessly in place, fucking my face wildly as I gagged and choked.
I realized now, once again, I was in the mall. People passing by could easily hear us. But I didn't care. At that moment I belonged completely and totally to the stranger. I still didn't even know what he looked like. I didn't care. My mouth was his. I was his.
Then he pushed me down to the floor his cock still inside my mouth, hands still gripping my hair on both sides of my head. My back was flat on the floor as he sat on top of me mounting my face, which he held up slightly as he thrust his cock into my mouth in short rapid thrusts.
"You like that, don't you? Me fucking your pussymouth, you little bitch?!" he yelled.
All I could do to respond was gag on his cock. My cock was so hard, laying flat on my back, my mouth becoming a pussy for this man plowing into my face unrelentingly. He fucked it harder and faster, groaning louder as he went. I was sure people outside could hear and I wanted them too. I wanted them to know that I was being used, I wanted everyone to know that I was a cockwhore. His thrusts just kept getting faster, wilder, I kept choking on them and he seemed to take pleasure in that.
"Here it is, you cumslut!" He yelled as he thrust his cock deep down my throat. "Take my load!"
Stream after stream of cum shot down my throat. He let out one last groan as he came. Then he slid his cock out my throat and mouth. He wiped his head on my face to get the last drops of cum off. He pulled his sweat pants back up and stepped over me like I was some piece of trash on the restroom floor. He then opened the door and left, leaving me laying on the floor, still recovering from what he'd done to me. I laid there a minute, catching my breath. Then I got up and washed all the saliva off my face and put my hair back in order.
I left the restroom and no seemed to be looking at me. Maybe no one heard, but it was sinking in once again the type of trouble I could get in if they had. So I went over to the corner where I left my bag. It was thankfully still there, so I grabbed it and made a beeline for the exit. I still glanced down at my phone but saw no other dots on the map near me. It was more out of curiosity then desire. I mean, my God, what could top what I've just experienced in the last hour?
So I drove home. It's about a ten minute trip. At stop lights I'd glance over at my phone, and I noticed it looked like there was a triad of dots on the way home. They were right next to where I live. I dismissed the thought of checking them out at the first stoplight I hit but then I kept vividly remembering the last hour. How glorious and amazing it was. By the second stoplight I had a full. throbbing erection and was filled with lust. I just kept thinking about having cock filling my mouth, fucking my throat. Every fiber of my being wanted more. It wanted it now. It wanted more cock. So as I drove by the dots. I gave in and pulled into the parking lot where they were.
It turned out all three blips where coming from the same place: an adult video store. It was a small place without video booths so they didn't get much business. Most guys looking for action headed to the bigger shops with glory holes. I'd stuck my head in there a couple times, but their videos where just too expensive for me. The windows were covered so I had no way of knowing what to expect inside. As I approached my phone vibrated, I knew the app would let the men inside know I was coming. I figured I could see which one appealed to me and just take that one home with me and get facefucked in my living room.
So I took a step into the store. There were three guys inside: two costumers and the owner who was behind the register.The man to my left was beside a wall of videos, he had a slender but muscular build with colorful tattoos going down both arms, long dark hair with a beard, and several piercings on his ears, nose, and eyebrow. To my right was a black man medium build with a shaved head beside a wall of sex toys. The owner is well built, with a shaved head. All were holding their phones as if they'd just looked at them. And now they were all looking at me.
I walked in, not knowing what to say. The owner motioned to the black man who walked to the door and turned the deadbolt, locking it. Both customers slowly started walking towards me, staring at me intensely. I glanced at both of them, not sure what was happening.
Suddenly I heard the owner say, "Hey, cocksucker, how about this?"
I turned around and saw his big, long cock laying on the counter. I was mesmerized by it. As I stepped up to the counter, he stepped back. It slid off the counter, hanging in the air, slowly moving upward as it became more erect.
I was up against the counter looking at it when he asked, "You just going to stand there and stare?"
"Come here!" he ordered as he grabbed my head and shoulder and forced me down on his cock from across the counter. My chest hit the counter and my head dangled over the other side with my mouth going down on his cock. I was so turned on I tried to devour every inch of it I could from that angle. I didn't even care there were other guys in the room. I just wanted that big powerful cock in my mouth.
He grabbed my head with both hands, his steel grip digging into my skull, he started to thrust his hard cock upward into my willing mouth.
"Yeah, take that cock, bitch! Take it!" he exclaimed.
As he fucked my face he reached forward and pulled the bottom back of my shirt until it was over my head. He pulled his cock out for a minute to pull my shirt off and dropped it on the floor before he resumed pounding my face. I felt a hand caress my crotch and slowly unzip my pants. As it unzipped, another hand reached down inside my pants caressing my ass that was bent over the counter.
I was shocked by the move, I tried to lift my head up and speak but he held it down, forcing his dick in my mouth, All that came out was a murmur of protest from my cock-filled mouth. I tried to move my hands but they were both grabbed and forced behind my back and then wrapped with tape to tie them there. My shoes and socks were removed and then my pants were taken off, leaving me completely naked. I struggled and squirmed but they held me down. I squealed but just ended up choking on the owner's cock. He laughed and pulled his dick out, yanking my head up by my hair so I could see his face. I felt that ting of pain again from a dominate man's tight grip as he stared intensely into my eyes. I was breathing heavily, both scared and excited.
"I don't think you realized that the second you walked in here, you became ours," said the owner. "Not just that pussy mouth, but every part of you."
I felt a hard slap on my bare ass that shook my whole body. I winced from the sudden shock. Then I felt the same hand caress it, running a finger between my cheeks, down my ass crack.
The owner hit his hard cock against my face. "If you want this, you have to let us have all of you. And you want it, don't you, faggot?" he said pressing his hard fucktool against the side of my face.
I felt another hard slap on my ass. The fear left me and all that was left was raw a****l desire. I just wanted that dick in mouth. I just wanted them to treat me like a dirty fucking whore!
"God, yes! Give me that cock! My body is yours!" I exclaimed.
With that his cock thrust back into my mouth and continued fucking my face. I felt a finger makes its way into my ass, slowly at first. I made a noise, but this time in pleasure as the cock filled my throat. I had never done anal or had someone finger my ass before, but so far it felt good. The fingering got faster, loosening me up.
I was turned on and they could tell. There was another hard smack and caressing of my red ass. Then I felt the head of a dick rubbing my asshole. The owner pulled his cock out, and roughly pulled my head up by the hair again.
"You want it inside you don't you, bitch? You little slut, you want to feel the cocks of real men inside you, don't you?" he asked.
"Yes, make me yours! I want all your dicks. Make me your bitch!" I said as I rubbed my eager asshole against that fuck tool. I wanted it inside me. I wanted to be fucked.
Suddenly I could feel it push into me, penetrating me, stretching me, moving deeper and deeper inside me. I gritted my teeth in pain as it entered deep into my bent over virgin ass. I could feel the man behind me put his hand on my hips and start to thrust slowly into my ass. I groaned in pain, but also pleasure. I was bent over, tied up and at the mercy of a man fucking my ass. The thought turned me on as I felt him thrust inside me.
"Fuck me!" I said through gritted teeth trying to look behind me. "Make me your bitch!"
The owner thrust his cock back into my mouth as the man behind me fucked my ass. Helpless, used at both end, I felt like a porn movie slut and I loved it. I moaned in pleasure as cock worked both mouth and ass.
"Our little bitch likes it, boys," said the owner.
I heard the door to the counter open and opened my eyes to see a crotch beside my head. Thick-fingered black hands unzipped pants, and pulled out a massive snaking dark cock. He whipped my face with his thick fucktool and rubbing it on my cheek as the owner's cock was still fucking my throat.
The owner pulled out and they both hit may face with their dicks as the tattooed man fucked my ass. The black man rubbed his long dick on my face, across my lips, which I opened, ready to consume it. The owner shoved my head down on the black man's long cock.
"Come on, take it!" the owner yelled.
I went down as far I could go and he held me there, choking on dark man meat. I gagged and saliva flew out of my mouth dripped down the part of that monstrous fuck tool that wouldn't fit down my throat. He pulled my head back off of the black man. I gasped for air.
The owner let go and the black man took my head in his large hands and started to force my mouth down on the couple inches of fat black dick I couldn't fit down my throat.
"That all you got, white boy?" the black man asked as I gagged loudly.
"Flip him over!" I heard the owner yell.
I felt the tattooed man pull his cock out of my ass, as the black man removed his from my mouth. Then they grabbed me and flipped me over, chest up. My head dangled off the counter upside down and I saw the tatooed man join the black man on the other side of the counter. The owner grabbed my legs pulling them into the air and spreading them.
"Look at that," the owner said, lightly slapping my rock hard erection. "He really does love getting fucked."
With that, the owner shoved his cock into my ass and started thrusting madly. My legs rested on his shoulders as he stood there and fucked my ass with short, quick thrusts. I groaned as the tattooed man shoved his dick into my upside down mouth, filling my throat with a cock that just fucked my ass. He held my throat down firmly as he fucked my pussymouth.
"You like taking it from both ends like a whore? You like the feel of a real man fucking you don't you, faggot? You exist solely for our pleasure now, bitch," growled the owner as he fucked me hard. All I could so was moan a reply as the tattooed man's ball slapped my forehead as he deeply worked my mouth.
Then the owner moved aside and I heard another voice in front of my spread asshole. "You ready to be my bitch, white boy?
Then I felt my ass stretch even further as the black man's massive fucktool entered my ass. Inch after inch of seemingly endless hard flesh slid inside me. The tattooed man slide his cock out of my mouth, giving me a chance to yell in both pain and pleasure as the black man violated my ass with that obscene monster between his legs. He started fucking me, I could feel his fat shaft sliding back and forth inside me. I laid there as he used me for what seemed like forever.
Then I felt hands grab me from all directions and lift me up. I was placed flat on the floor, chest up, with my hands still tied behind me. I saw all three men above, stroking their hard cocks, which were pointing down at me.
"You want it? You want to be our cum whore? Beg for it," commanded the owner.
"I want your warm cum all over me. Make me your cumslut, mark me as yours. Cum on me, cum on me, please cum on me," I begged as I laid there.
With that they all groaned and, one after the other, I felt sprays of cum hitting me, shooting unto my face, neck and upper chest. Cum dripped off my neck and left cheek. I licked it hungrily off my lips and felt pools of it on my chest. Then I felt a hand around my dick.
"You have my permission to cum with your that tiny bitch penis of yours, faggot," The owner said as he roughly jerked me.
I came within seconds. I shot so far that I hit my chin and sprayed my own chest good. My cum mixed in with their's. I laid their like a filthy, nasty cum-drenched whore. The tattooed man and black man picked me up by either arm and cut my hands free as the cum on my chest ran down my body, dribbling down my legs. They dragged me to the door and unlocked it. They opened it, tossing me to out in the parking lot even though I was still naked and cum-covered! I fell to the ground.
"You get to go home like that bitch!" I heard the owner yell.
"But do take these," he said throwing my cell phone and keys to the ground. "We might want to fuck you again."
I picked them up and stood up. Cars passed by. I no longer cared. I wanted all the world to know what I really was. I wanted every man to know I belonged to them. I got in my car and drove off. I was naked, covered in cum that I didn't even bother wiping off. I wore it as a mark of pride all the way home. I did reach over to my phone and turn off the app though. I had had enough...for today but then noticed there's several dots near me.
That was the entirety of my profile on the Fuck My Face app. The app promises to find guys who want to plow their cocks into eager young throats like mine. It lets you know when guys looking for sex are nearby. It uses the GPS to show where everyone is, supposedly accurate to within a few feet of their real life position.
I arrived at the mall at 9 a.m. looking to buy a new pair of jeans and thought I'd give the app a try for the first time, just to see what happens. I activated the app and suddenly I'm looking at a map of the area with dots on it representing people who are looking for cocksuckers to facefuck. There's several dots near me, which I thought were in the mall, but it's a little hard to tell. So I got out of my car and walked toward the mall, cell phone in hand.
I entered a side entrance and one of the dots looked very close to me on my left. I took a few steps forward and the phone vibrated. I got a message indicating a user was near me. I looked over and the only person I saw was a guy standing behind a register at some little store I've never heard of that sells clothing and jewelry. The guy looked to be in his late twenties, white, six foot, with a goatee. His t-shirt showed off his lean but muscular arms, with black tattoos running down the left arm. He looked at his cell too and then looked at me.
I walked into his store. I didn't know what to say. What if I was wrong and this wasn't the guy it's leading me too? I stopped in the middle of the small store and we looked at each other a second. Then he put his phone down and his hands went down below the counter to his pants.
I took a few steps closer until I'm right up on him and can see over the counter. And that's when I saw he'd undone his pants and pulled out his cock. It was soft but it was still a nice length and girth. Suddenly I forgot where I was at or what I was doing, I just wanted his dick in my mouth. I could see it growing, getting harder in his hand as he reached over and opened the counter door, never taking his eyes off me the entire time. He stared into me, I could feel the intensity, the lust, how much he wanted to feel my hot mouth around his dick. It was like I was in a trance as I walked back behind the counter. I got on my knees and crawled underneath it, while watching his cock stiffen. I wanted it in my mouth so bad.
He took a step up putting his dick right on my lips, looking down at me. I opened my mouth, begging for his cock without saying a word. I felt his hand firmly dig into my hair and grab the right side of my head. He forcefully pulled my head forward, his hardening cock slid into my anxious mouth. It went deeper and deeper until it filled my throat. I wrapped my lips around his dick as he pulled my head back and forth slowly. His cock was rock hard as he forced my mouth back and forth on his shaft with the subtle movement of his arm. He didn't make a sound. I glanced up to see he wasn't looking down anymore.
And then I remembered where I was at. This man was using my mouth in the middle of a mall! People where walking by never knowing that my lips where wrapped around his dick. The thought made my cock swell. He was masterful. Shoving it in at just the right speed that I didn't choke. A completely quiet facefucking.
Then I heard something, and he stopped pulling my head back and forth. "Is there anything I can help you find?" I heard him ask, his dick still in my mouth.
"No, just looking," I heard a young female voice answer.
A customer was in the store! He couldn't risk moving his arm while someone might be watching, but he was pressed up against the counter so no could seem him from the waist down. His hand was still on my head. I wasn't sure if I was supposed to, but I couldn't help it, I started bobbing back and forth on that glorious hard cock on my own. I deepthroated him quietly, taking him in until my nose pressed up against his pubs. His hand tightened around my head holding me down. I think he was turned on by being sucked off while a customer was there. Maybe he imagined that it was her slender young throat his cock was buried in. Regardless I loved him using me. I became his under-the-counter cockwhore. He let go and I feverishly went back and forth on his cock.
"I'll take this," I heard the girl say. Her voice was close, she was right above me putting her item on the counter. Then suddenly I felt his hand grab my head again and shove me all the way down. I took him all in and suddenly I felt his throbbing cock shooting cum down my throat at that instance.
"Oh" he exclaimed, inhaling sharply as he came. He exhaled and said "...Of course" trying to act natural as he continued to cum. "That'll be $4.02," he said. His arm left my head as I assume he was bagging the item and taking her money.
"Come again," he said loudly, indicating she was probably walking away.
He slid his cock out of my mouth and opened the register. He rubbed his semi-hard cock on my face as he put money in the cash drawer. He looked down on me and smiled. He then put his cock back in his pants. Without saying a word, I got up and let myself out, leaving the store, trying to hide my giddiness over what just happened.
Wow! I never dreamed I'd do anything like that. I was shaking with excitement and a bit of anxiety, fearing I was going to get in trouble somehow. I walked it off going to my destination, taking deep breaths to calm myself down, telling myself no one knew what I'd just done.
Minutes later I arrived at the department store and was calm by the time I got to the jeans section. I tried to push thoughts of facefucking out of my mind as I found a pair of jeans that was my size. I went over to the girl manning the dressing room and got a little door hanger with the number of clothing items I had (one) to put on the door. The locks were busted so they couldn't lock them any more, she told me.
I put the door hanger on the door and closed it behind me. The dressing room was sturdy, but made of wood, and the walls and doors reached from the floor up to maybe a foot over my head. It was a few feet wide and deep with a body-length mirror on the door and a plain wooden bench that was the same color red as the doors and walls.
I tried on my jeans and they fit and looked alright. My regular pants where sitting on the floor. I took the new ones off and sat down on the bench to fold them back up when I heard a vibration from my pants, obviously coming from my phone. I didn't think much of it, I'd check it in a minute, it could just be a text for all I knew.
Suddenly, the door opened and a man walked in, quickly closing the door behind him. He was slender, tanned, good looking, with short brown hair. He immediately undid his shorts pulling out his cock . Like the first guy it was a nice length and girth, but his was darker and shaved like the rest of him. . He grabbed my head with one hand and shoved it towards him. My mouth, already opened in astonishment, found his cock thrust down my throat. He held me down on it and then pulled it back out to let me breath before he continued to thrust it into my mouth.
Then he took his saliva covered cock out. Grabbing my head with one hand and my shirt with the other, he pushed me off the bench unto my knees and shoved my back against the wall on my left. I was pinned between him and the wall as he lowered his large smooth balls down into my eager mouth. I eagerly sucked on them one at a time, going wild with my tongue. Soon there was a covering of saliva dripping off them, which was rubbing all over my face as I alternated between them and then took both into my mouth at once, sucking on them as he stroked that hard, powerful dick that loomed over me.
He removed his balls and hit my forehead a couple times with that big wet cock, showing his dominance over me. Then he put that big fucktool in my mouth and thrust deep and hard down my throat. He made no noise aside from breathing heavily as he fucked my throat. He put his arms against the wall as he thrust. He pumped my mouth as fast and deep as any pussy.
The wall shook as he pounded my face, creaking with every thrust. God, it must have been obvious something was going on. If the dressing room girl was still outside, she'd see. I panicked a little at the thought, but I couldn't move. But then I glanced at the mirror on the door, seeing myself on the floor, pinned against a wall, cock in mouth. And I realized I was exactly where I wanted to be: on my knees being mercilessly facefucked. This was worth anything, even discovery.
He was looking in the mirror too, He smiled and thrust even harder and faster. I could tell he enjoyed this absolute power over me as much as I did. I could feel my cock stiffen and getting rock hard in my underwear, which was now wet with the saliva that dripped from my mouth and his cock. Then I felt him shoot his load. Warm hot cum filled my mouth and I swallowed every drop. It was glorious,
He quickly took his cock out, zipped up, and left. I sat there on the floor and recovered for a minute and then put my pants on. I took the new pants and the door tag to the girl. She had a register, so she rung me.
"Was everything okay?" she asked looking at me strangely.
"Oh, yes," I replied smiling.
My arousal was wearing off as she put my new pants in a bag, I realized she suspected that something happened. I could feel my hand shaking as I took the bag. I left the store quickly. In my head I kept telling myself that I wasn't in trouble, if she had reported me I would've heard about it before I even got to the register.
I sat down on a bench for a minute to let the adrenaline wear off. As I was trying to calm down I looked at my phone. It was showing another dot on the map near me. At first I ignored it, but I just kept thinking of those first two cocks in my mouth, how good it felt to be used like that. I was in heaven on my knees. It was glorious, a dream come true, and I wanted more. I had to know what the guy behind this new dot was like.
So I got up and walked towards the dot. I got beside it and again, I got the message I was close to the person. I turned in the direction of it and there was a handicap unisex restroom with a door that you opened by a twisting handle. I stood in front of it looking at my cell phone. Again I was a little worried if I was reading it correctly, What if I walked in on someone else? What if someone saw me go in?
Then suddenly a message popped up. "What you waiting for cocksucker? Get in here!"
The message was from a user named "YourMaster," who was the one in the restroom. Without another thought, I opened the door and walked in, anxious to be used again.. It was a huge restroom, with 10 feet between me and the single toilet and and sink, and it was at least as wide as it was deep. But I didn't see anyone in there. As the door shut, I thought I must have the wrong place.
Suddenly, a hand grabbing my hair tightly from behind and pulled my head back slightly. I could feel a man's hot breath on my ear. His chest pressed against my back. A ting of pain went through my scalp from how tightly he gripped my hair,
"On your knees, faggot!" he hissed in my ear as he pushed me down roughly.
He stepped in front of me, still holding my head by the hair, his sweat shorts just inches from my face. His body was wider than the other two men, but that was all I could see as he wouldn't let me look up. He shoved his crotch into my face, growling like an a****l as it met my open, hungry mouth. I explored it with my tongue and lips feeling the big, fat, warm meat thing that was just beneath the fabric. He was wearing no underwear to hold back the obscene fucktool that lied beneath. He groaned loudly as, I devoured it like a hungry a****l, discovering the shape of his wide dick and his massive balls. It grew larger as I licked and sucked through his shorts. My tongue flicked wildly, as if it could somehow break through the fabric to touch the warm flesh underneath. It's all I wanted, all I could think about was having his naked throbbing dick in my mouth.
"You want my dick, cocksucker? Can you take it?!," he yelled as he pulled my head backward by my hair, still forcing me to look only forward at his now bulging erection.
I opened my mouth to answer and before I could make a sound, a thick finger was shoved down it. I gagged slightly as he reached towards my throat. Then he stuck a second finger down and I let out a little gag, but tried to hold it in and take it. Then he slide a third one down, filling my mouth. I gagged loudly, choking on it.
"Yeah, that's it," he exclaimed as he took his fingers out of my mouth. and used them to pull down his waste band, unleashing the thick, pale, hard cock underneath.
I only glanced at it a split second as it thrust into my mouth. He took a hold of the hair on both sides of my head tightly and, cock in mouth, pulled my head downward so he was above me, legs on both side of my head as he thrust his cock down my throat, stretching my mouth with the wideness of his powerful fucktool. He thrust wildly, deeply groaning in a****listic passion with each hard thrust. He'd shove it down all the way, filling my mouth and throat with his man meat til it blocked out all the air and I started gagging, drool exploding out of my mouth and back on to my face. Then he'd pull his wet, dripping cock back out, I'd cough and gasp for air for a few seconds and he'd shove it back in harder.
"Gag on it, you fucking whore!" he yelled as he continued to hold my head helplessly in place, fucking my face wildly as I gagged and choked.
I realized now, once again, I was in the mall. People passing by could easily hear us. But I didn't care. At that moment I belonged completely and totally to the stranger. I still didn't even know what he looked like. I didn't care. My mouth was his. I was his.
Then he pushed me down to the floor his cock still inside my mouth, hands still gripping my hair on both sides of my head. My back was flat on the floor as he sat on top of me mounting my face, which he held up slightly as he thrust his cock into my mouth in short rapid thrusts.
"You like that, don't you? Me fucking your pussymouth, you little bitch?!" he yelled.
All I could do to respond was gag on his cock. My cock was so hard, laying flat on my back, my mouth becoming a pussy for this man plowing into my face unrelentingly. He fucked it harder and faster, groaning louder as he went. I was sure people outside could hear and I wanted them too. I wanted them to know that I was being used, I wanted everyone to know that I was a cockwhore. His thrusts just kept getting faster, wilder, I kept choking on them and he seemed to take pleasure in that.
"Here it is, you cumslut!" He yelled as he thrust his cock deep down my throat. "Take my load!"
Stream after stream of cum shot down my throat. He let out one last groan as he came. Then he slid his cock out my throat and mouth. He wiped his head on my face to get the last drops of cum off. He pulled his sweat pants back up and stepped over me like I was some piece of trash on the restroom floor. He then opened the door and left, leaving me laying on the floor, still recovering from what he'd done to me. I laid there a minute, catching my breath. Then I got up and washed all the saliva off my face and put my hair back in order.
I left the restroom and no seemed to be looking at me. Maybe no one heard, but it was sinking in once again the type of trouble I could get in if they had. So I went over to the corner where I left my bag. It was thankfully still there, so I grabbed it and made a beeline for the exit. I still glanced down at my phone but saw no other dots on the map near me. It was more out of curiosity then desire. I mean, my God, what could top what I've just experienced in the last hour?
So I drove home. It's about a ten minute trip. At stop lights I'd glance over at my phone, and I noticed it looked like there was a triad of dots on the way home. They were right next to where I live. I dismissed the thought of checking them out at the first stoplight I hit but then I kept vividly remembering the last hour. How glorious and amazing it was. By the second stoplight I had a full. throbbing erection and was filled with lust. I just kept thinking about having cock filling my mouth, fucking my throat. Every fiber of my being wanted more. It wanted it now. It wanted more cock. So as I drove by the dots. I gave in and pulled into the parking lot where they were.
It turned out all three blips where coming from the same place: an adult video store. It was a small place without video booths so they didn't get much business. Most guys looking for action headed to the bigger shops with glory holes. I'd stuck my head in there a couple times, but their videos where just too expensive for me. The windows were covered so I had no way of knowing what to expect inside. As I approached my phone vibrated, I knew the app would let the men inside know I was coming. I figured I could see which one appealed to me and just take that one home with me and get facefucked in my living room.
So I took a step into the store. There were three guys inside: two costumers and the owner who was behind the register.The man to my left was beside a wall of videos, he had a slender but muscular build with colorful tattoos going down both arms, long dark hair with a beard, and several piercings on his ears, nose, and eyebrow. To my right was a black man medium build with a shaved head beside a wall of sex toys. The owner is well built, with a shaved head. All were holding their phones as if they'd just looked at them. And now they were all looking at me.
I walked in, not knowing what to say. The owner motioned to the black man who walked to the door and turned the deadbolt, locking it. Both customers slowly started walking towards me, staring at me intensely. I glanced at both of them, not sure what was happening.
Suddenly I heard the owner say, "Hey, cocksucker, how about this?"
I turned around and saw his big, long cock laying on the counter. I was mesmerized by it. As I stepped up to the counter, he stepped back. It slid off the counter, hanging in the air, slowly moving upward as it became more erect.
I was up against the counter looking at it when he asked, "You just going to stand there and stare?"
"Come here!" he ordered as he grabbed my head and shoulder and forced me down on his cock from across the counter. My chest hit the counter and my head dangled over the other side with my mouth going down on his cock. I was so turned on I tried to devour every inch of it I could from that angle. I didn't even care there were other guys in the room. I just wanted that big powerful cock in my mouth.
He grabbed my head with both hands, his steel grip digging into my skull, he started to thrust his hard cock upward into my willing mouth.
"Yeah, take that cock, bitch! Take it!" he exclaimed.
As he fucked my face he reached forward and pulled the bottom back of my shirt until it was over my head. He pulled his cock out for a minute to pull my shirt off and dropped it on the floor before he resumed pounding my face. I felt a hand caress my crotch and slowly unzip my pants. As it unzipped, another hand reached down inside my pants caressing my ass that was bent over the counter.
I was shocked by the move, I tried to lift my head up and speak but he held it down, forcing his dick in my mouth, All that came out was a murmur of protest from my cock-filled mouth. I tried to move my hands but they were both grabbed and forced behind my back and then wrapped with tape to tie them there. My shoes and socks were removed and then my pants were taken off, leaving me completely naked. I struggled and squirmed but they held me down. I squealed but just ended up choking on the owner's cock. He laughed and pulled his dick out, yanking my head up by my hair so I could see his face. I felt that ting of pain again from a dominate man's tight grip as he stared intensely into my eyes. I was breathing heavily, both scared and excited.
"I don't think you realized that the second you walked in here, you became ours," said the owner. "Not just that pussy mouth, but every part of you."
I felt a hard slap on my bare ass that shook my whole body. I winced from the sudden shock. Then I felt the same hand caress it, running a finger between my cheeks, down my ass crack.
The owner hit his hard cock against my face. "If you want this, you have to let us have all of you. And you want it, don't you, faggot?" he said pressing his hard fucktool against the side of my face.
I felt another hard slap on my ass. The fear left me and all that was left was raw a****l desire. I just wanted that dick in mouth. I just wanted them to treat me like a dirty fucking whore!
"God, yes! Give me that cock! My body is yours!" I exclaimed.
With that his cock thrust back into my mouth and continued fucking my face. I felt a finger makes its way into my ass, slowly at first. I made a noise, but this time in pleasure as the cock filled my throat. I had never done anal or had someone finger my ass before, but so far it felt good. The fingering got faster, loosening me up.
I was turned on and they could tell. There was another hard smack and caressing of my red ass. Then I felt the head of a dick rubbing my asshole. The owner pulled his cock out, and roughly pulled my head up by the hair again.
"You want it inside you don't you, bitch? You little slut, you want to feel the cocks of real men inside you, don't you?" he asked.
"Yes, make me yours! I want all your dicks. Make me your bitch!" I said as I rubbed my eager asshole against that fuck tool. I wanted it inside me. I wanted to be fucked.
Suddenly I could feel it push into me, penetrating me, stretching me, moving deeper and deeper inside me. I gritted my teeth in pain as it entered deep into my bent over virgin ass. I could feel the man behind me put his hand on my hips and start to thrust slowly into my ass. I groaned in pain, but also pleasure. I was bent over, tied up and at the mercy of a man fucking my ass. The thought turned me on as I felt him thrust inside me.
"Fuck me!" I said through gritted teeth trying to look behind me. "Make me your bitch!"
The owner thrust his cock back into my mouth as the man behind me fucked my ass. Helpless, used at both end, I felt like a porn movie slut and I loved it. I moaned in pleasure as cock worked both mouth and ass.
"Our little bitch likes it, boys," said the owner.
I heard the door to the counter open and opened my eyes to see a crotch beside my head. Thick-fingered black hands unzipped pants, and pulled out a massive snaking dark cock. He whipped my face with his thick fucktool and rubbing it on my cheek as the owner's cock was still fucking my throat.
The owner pulled out and they both hit may face with their dicks as the tattooed man fucked my ass. The black man rubbed his long dick on my face, across my lips, which I opened, ready to consume it. The owner shoved my head down on the black man's long cock.
"Come on, take it!" the owner yelled.
I went down as far I could go and he held me there, choking on dark man meat. I gagged and saliva flew out of my mouth dripped down the part of that monstrous fuck tool that wouldn't fit down my throat. He pulled my head back off of the black man. I gasped for air.
The owner let go and the black man took my head in his large hands and started to force my mouth down on the couple inches of fat black dick I couldn't fit down my throat.
"That all you got, white boy?" the black man asked as I gagged loudly.
"Flip him over!" I heard the owner yell.
I felt the tattooed man pull his cock out of my ass, as the black man removed his from my mouth. Then they grabbed me and flipped me over, chest up. My head dangled off the counter upside down and I saw the tatooed man join the black man on the other side of the counter. The owner grabbed my legs pulling them into the air and spreading them.
"Look at that," the owner said, lightly slapping my rock hard erection. "He really does love getting fucked."
With that, the owner shoved his cock into my ass and started thrusting madly. My legs rested on his shoulders as he stood there and fucked my ass with short, quick thrusts. I groaned as the tattooed man shoved his dick into my upside down mouth, filling my throat with a cock that just fucked my ass. He held my throat down firmly as he fucked my pussymouth.
"You like taking it from both ends like a whore? You like the feel of a real man fucking you don't you, faggot? You exist solely for our pleasure now, bitch," growled the owner as he fucked me hard. All I could so was moan a reply as the tattooed man's ball slapped my forehead as he deeply worked my mouth.
Then the owner moved aside and I heard another voice in front of my spread asshole. "You ready to be my bitch, white boy?
Then I felt my ass stretch even further as the black man's massive fucktool entered my ass. Inch after inch of seemingly endless hard flesh slid inside me. The tattooed man slide his cock out of my mouth, giving me a chance to yell in both pain and pleasure as the black man violated my ass with that obscene monster between his legs. He started fucking me, I could feel his fat shaft sliding back and forth inside me. I laid there as he used me for what seemed like forever.
Then I felt hands grab me from all directions and lift me up. I was placed flat on the floor, chest up, with my hands still tied behind me. I saw all three men above, stroking their hard cocks, which were pointing down at me.
"You want it? You want to be our cum whore? Beg for it," commanded the owner.
"I want your warm cum all over me. Make me your cumslut, mark me as yours. Cum on me, cum on me, please cum on me," I begged as I laid there.
With that they all groaned and, one after the other, I felt sprays of cum hitting me, shooting unto my face, neck and upper chest. Cum dripped off my neck and left cheek. I licked it hungrily off my lips and felt pools of it on my chest. Then I felt a hand around my dick.
"You have my permission to cum with your that tiny bitch penis of yours, faggot," The owner said as he roughly jerked me.
I came within seconds. I shot so far that I hit my chin and sprayed my own chest good. My cum mixed in with their's. I laid their like a filthy, nasty cum-drenched whore. The tattooed man and black man picked me up by either arm and cut my hands free as the cum on my chest ran down my body, dribbling down my legs. They dragged me to the door and unlocked it. They opened it, tossing me to out in the parking lot even though I was still naked and cum-covered! I fell to the ground.
"You get to go home like that bitch!" I heard the owner yell.
"But do take these," he said throwing my cell phone and keys to the ground. "We might want to fuck you again."
I picked them up and stood up. Cars passed by. I no longer cared. I wanted all the world to know what I really was. I wanted every man to know I belonged to them. I got in my car and drove off. I was naked, covered in cum that I didn't even bother wiping off. I wore it as a mark of pride all the way home. I did reach over to my phone and turn off the app though. I had had enough...for today but then noticed there's several dots near me.
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