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2. Rebeca”s First BBC Arcade Fuck
Introduction: These stories are about the genesis of Rebeca, my CD slut alter-ego. They are about the same person featured in “My TV Adventures,” but they chronicle the earliest encounters and adventures. Most of the stories in the “My TV Adventures” are about an experienced TV slut in ‘her’ adult life (30’s and older) while these stories are about me/her in the 19-29 years old timeframe. Enjoy, and remember, these are as much fun for me to write as anyone reading them – and they are ‘mostly’ true.
Annabel’s ass-**** of me was the source of endless late-night private fantasies and day-time cringing self-loathing. At night, I replayed it over and over and even attempted to touch my prostate g-spot in the same way and generate a hands-free orgasm, but was unwilling to take it any further. By day I dealt with personal embarrassment and tried to forget. Two months after Anabel’s late-night ****-fuck I got over myself and accepted my obsession. I accepted myself and Rebeca. I remember it as a Tuesday in December. I had purged only a few weeks earlier and decided that I would re-invest in new clothes, makeup, wigs, and shoes. Unlike the past, I bought things that would last and that were really nice. Leather, vickie’s secret, fredricks, even stuff from sears and name-brand make-up. I spent about $500, with the largest expense being a really nice dark-red fashion wig that was amazing.
By that Friday I had all of the things I needed and got a room at the same motel I’d used many times to live out my arcade-blowjob queen fantasies. This time was different though. I could feel a different excitement. I had been asked to take cock inside me almost every time I went to the arcade and had turned down some really incredible black cocks. I was still in the Air force and stationed in the South after all! As I dressed and put my makeup on, I kept looking at my face and thinking, and even occasionally saying to myself in my femme-voice, “I’m gonna get fucked and cum like a whore. I’m gonna fuck a big black cock…”
About two hours after I checked in it was dark, and I was headed out. I’d checked in as a blonde fit guy and was leaving as a red-headed whore dressed in black with heavy makeup- dark shadowy-blue eyes, pink rouge on my cheeks, heavy mascara, and glossy dark-red lips. Black panties were over my black garter belt straps and jet-black stockings for easy access to my clean and already lubed and stretched fuck-hole. My black leather vest zipped low and sealed in my new falsies and my sheer Lycra bra. A black ladies blazer (from sears) held extra condoms and lube and my purse had all the essentials – condoms, lube, lipstick and gloss, mascara and money. I added the motel key and began my adventure.
It was just ahead of nine PM and the adult arcade down the road had about ten cars in it. I got out, steadied myself in my new 5” stiletto pumps, straightened my new miniskirt, and grabbed my purse.
I went in as a large white oafish patron was leaving. He held the door and nodded approval of my small frame and hot slutty look. He seemed to realize I wasn’t a genetic girl and still approved. I knew he would and was used to it, but the boost of confidence was great.
I went to the counter and smiled at the guy behind the counter, who recognized me and asked, “Did you get new hair? You look great!”
“Thanks, I did,” I said with a smile.
I changed my five-dollar bill and paid the entrance fee and went back into the dark alleys of the arcade. I went around the first corner and a found man, apparently fresh from ‘working late at the office,’ still wearing a loosened tie with his slacks open. He was jacking himself off with an open door. I paused and he looked at me and stroked himself a couple of times fast and then gazed at the screen without closing the door. Knowing arcade eticate as well as anyone, I slid through the open door.
I kneeled in front of him and broke my self-imposed chastity. I sucked his cock like a starved a****l devouring fresh meat. I swallowed his seven inches of white meat and blew him for about two minutes before I felt him explode in my mouth. YUM! Was the immediate sensation. I swallowed his cum, stood, and left without saying a word. I was finally totally alright with my bisexualism and gay activities.
I walked up the first hall of booths and turned the corner to see a white-boy about my age with blue eyes and dirty-blonde hair who was cruising like me. He was just leaning against a wall, dressed in a tight pair of black pants and a tight white t-shirt watching for prospective tops to fuck him. He wore mascara and lip gloss. I thought to myself, well, cute, but too bad for you, I am back in action and you have some serious competition.
I went down the next hallway and made sure to click-clack my heels so everyone could hear me. I turned the corner and a guy who had been in the shopping area of the store and talking with the clerk was in a small alcove, apparently waiting for me. He smiled and I smiled and then he looked me up and down and smiled again. I went just past him to one of two over-sized handicapped booths and went in without closing the door. I started a movie and changed the channel to a TS movie and saw “Vanity” getting deep fucked by some guy with an incredibly tanned body and a thick long cock. She was working it and I pulled my skirt up and slid my own seven and a half inches of hard cock out and slow-stroked myself.
After only a few strokes the man stepped in, closed and locked the booth door. He stood behind me and pressed his hips against me. I could feel his hard cock through his jeans. He pressed into me and reached around to pull my skirt up over my hips. He rubbed the bare skin of my upper thigh above between the black satin garter belt and the top of my jet-black stockings. Then he reached over a stroked me a few times. Then he firmly grabbed my hand and led it behind me to his zipper. I worked it, still facing the TV screen and then fished out his cock. He was hard and easily as big as me. “Perfect” I thought and said at the same time. I rotated to my left to face him and then lowered myself to the floor. I stroked his cock a few times and then began sucking it looking up into his eyes. I wondered how I was supposed to transition from sucking a guy off to fucking as I swallowed him deep and rotated my head around his cock like a pro. As I pondered this, he leaned his head back, exhaled and breathed deep quickly and then held my head still and slowly face fucked me and came in my mouth.
So much for fucking him…I thought.
He finished and was gone from the booth just as the movie ran out of time. I opened my door again after straightening myself out a bit and paused to watch the movie and stoke my own ample seven and half inches. I had grown up nicely I thought. I was long enough and not to big or small. Women loved to fuck me and cum on my cock and it was large enough to stroke with two hands when I felt like it. Now Vanity was getting fucked doggy style, like I had been with Annabel. I rubbed myself close to orgasm and watched the cum scene. I loved how she took his cock fresh from her ass and sucked him off. I put my hard cock back into my panties and stepped out of the booth and walked to the restroom.
I emerged after fixing my lipstick to see a half-black guy in his late 20's strolling up the main hallway. He looked at me and then did a double take, but gave no indication he wanted me as he turned into the middle hallway. I quickly headed his way and saw him as he went into a booth halfway through the hallway. I went to the booth next to his to see if it was a buddy booth or if someone had carved a glory hole – no luck!
I went to the next booth passed his…and eureka! A huge glory hole! It was at least as big as a softball, but it was shaped like a k**ney bean and was smooth from years of use. I remembered that I had actually sucked off a few guys in this booth before Annabel’s **** and my last and purge.
I entered, changed the channel to the movie with Vanity in it, now meeting another guy, and slid my panties aside as I dropped down into glory-hole blowjob position. I ran my fingers along the bottom of the hole, noting a bit of slick wetness and wondering if it was saliva, or ass-lube. His cock was not as big and thick as I’d expected, but it was still longer than mine. He saw my finger and turned his cock my way and pushed it into my waiting mouth.
Like the wanton whore I was, I sucked his velvety naked black cock deep into my mouth. He was stiff, cut, and smooth. I sucked him deep a few times and then began teasing my ass. I reached into my purse, got my liquid KY (AstroGlide either didn’t exist yet or I hadn’t discovered it) and dumped some out onto my fingers. I slid them back into my ass-cunt and got ready. I knew what I was going to do. I visualized how I would stand up, rotate around and hold his cock as I pushed back onto it like had done as a teen all alone a few times. I imagined him pumping through the hole and then cumming in my ass.
Then, I thought, I really should ask him to fuck me. I took a break from the BJ and slid my lips off him. He pulled back and I asked though the hole, “Would you fuck me?”
He bent forward and in a low deep voice he said though the hole, “Got a condom?”
“Yes”
“Gimmeit an gih ready.”
I fumbled with my purse and dumped some of my makeup out as everything became real. I was going to fuck him, or, actually he, was going to fuck me. I got the condom and passed it to him. I turned my ass-cunt to the hole and then at the last second, I added some more lube and backed myself onto the hole.
Moments passed and I wondered why he hadn’t begun.
Then I felt his hands reach into my ass and pull me open a little. I felt his fingernails and some rough skin as he probed my near-virgin ass. His hands pulled back and then his cock rubbed up and down until he found the hole. He pushed and I held. He pushed past my tight sphincter and popped me open. I held, despite the extreme stretching pain. I had expected and yearned for it. He pushed in a bit, opening me and penetrating me. I held, despite the pain, and awaited the pleasure I knew would come. He pushed deeper and ran into my anal curve and I held, taking the pain. Then he pushed deeper and past the curve and I broke. The pain was immense and I was overcome.
I pulled forward only a few inches and then tried to will myself back onto him. He thrusted in again, I tried to hold, but pulled forward again. He tried a few more times and then pulled out of the hole completely.
Embarrassed, and sore, I knelt and asked him to try again. He knelt and said, “Open yo’ door you little bitch.”
He dropped his shirt over his condomed hardness and left his booth for my door. I unlocked it and let him in. The booth was cramped, but with the folding chair up, we could easily stand and shift around. He looked down at me, he was taller than my 5’6” and said, “Now, we goin all da way. Turn yo’ ass around and put yo’ dick through da hole for dat other bitch to suck. I turned and put my semi-hard cock through the hole. He moved behind me and held my creamy white cheeks open. He spit on his hands and re-lubed his sheathed 8” big black dick. I realized that I had willingly put myself at his mercy, and that, regardless of how much pain I felt, he was going to make me take it this time.
He pressed into me and again moved his cock up and then down my ass crack till his cock found my cunt. I rolled my eyes back and relaxed and reminded myself how much I wanted this.
This time, it turned out that I was ready. I remembered to push out like Annabel had had taught me as the forced herself inside me. I both relaxed, and pushed out as he pushed in. Then his cock popped my hole and went in. He didn’t go slow or fast, just in, and then held it there. The pain was a single deep wave of stretching and penetration. I squeezed my ass against the stretching like Annabel had told me to do and gradually the pain decreased. The black cock slid outward and relieved the rest of the pain. Then, it slid in again and then out as he began a fucking rhythm. My body moved forward into the booth wall and I felt my semi-hard cock wave around in the glory hole. I felt a delicious vulnerability and noticed that the pain had disappeared. Instantly the pleasure of a deep fuck rippled through me. I realized I was getting fucked like I had always fantasized about as an adolescent, I was being fucked like a cheap whore.
The guy’s pace increased and he began punching my prostate g-spot. Over and over he hit it. He became rougher and went deeper and then I felt a pop inside me and realized from my own misadventures with girlfriends that the condom had broken. He didn’t slow. I moaned, and he moaned and he bareback-fucked me.
Then, I felt a warm wet mouth on the other side of the glory hole swallow my cock. I imagined the white bitch-boy in the tight black pants kneeling in the other booth sucking me off.
The black guy fucked me harder and faster. The booth wall shook and caused a tremor that was expected in a place like that. He fucked me and got in close to my ear and said, “I gonna cum up dat hot white ass…UHHHH!” and then he slowed and pumped his cum deep into me. He popped my g-spot as the cocksucker on the other side of the wall took me into his throat. I began to erupt in his mouth as the black guy pumped me deep a few more times.
I continued to cum in the cocksucker’s mouth.
Then the black guy pulled back and out of me. He stripped off the broken condom and caught his breath as he zipped up.
He said, “Thanks bitch” as he pushed me into the wall and the glory hole to open the door and leave. He didn’t bother to close the door.
My hands had been up by my shoulders the whole time and now didn’t want to move as the last of my orgasm subsided. I looked over my left shoulder and into the hallway to see the clerk from the front desk looking at me, smiling at me. I stood, degraded by design, with my skirt up over my hips, a cooling shiny-wet freshly-fucked ass, with cum leaking out, my cock suction-locked into the glory hole, and a freshly-fucked daze in my eyes.
I had taken my first anonymous cock up my ass and I loved it.
The clerk smiled and walked away, leaving the door open as he walked past and said, “Remember to clean up after yourself, garbage goes in the can…”
The mouth pulled off my now-rigid, freshly milked cock. I stepped back a bit and then forced my hand to close the door. I leaned back against the wall and caught my breath. I looked through the hole to see the tight black pants being pulled up and smiled. The boy was talented.
The TV screen showed Vanity licking the cum of some guy’s big cock and smiling. I smiled back at her like a freshly fucked slut. A whore. I was finally a BBC whore. I smiled and pulled my panties, which had only been pulled to one side to fuck, back into place, and fixed my skirt. I opened the door, grabbed my purse and some lip-gloss that had fallen out, and saw the broken condom on the floor. I picked it up and got a mess of fluids on my hand, and vowed to avoid this in the future. I stepped into the hallway and went to the restroom. I cleaned up my ass, upper thighs and my cock. I fixed my makeup and then opened the door to see the young guy from the hallway smiling at me. I stepped past him and he said, “You tasted amazing.”
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