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It seemed darker than last time as the guy from the counter led me to my booth. I'd selected a bi movie so when he asked if I would like a private booth I choked on the word no. There was a single chair and a remote on the wall. I locked the door behind me and took off all my clothes.
I was supposed to be serving md. I had taken the day off work to do so. I had txt her repeatedly but she had gone silent. I'd left for work as per usual and driven toward the city. To pass the time I had pulled over and browsed hookers on my phone. I was frustrated,needy, desperate. My browsing had turned to looking for anyone that could offer domination. However I'd never serve another as I was totally owned by md but I needed it. My cock was dripping in my boxers. By mid morning I was completely out of control. I was in a sex shop buying stockings. I had no idea what I was going to use them for but I was going to use them.
After completely undressing I rolled the stockings up my legs. They were the largest I could find and they sat an inch below my full balls. I rested my phone on the small shelf in the room and sat in the chair. I stroked my cock as I watched two soldiers sucking each others hard cocks. I used the lube on my cock, my strokes were long, pumping my hand right to the base of my cock. My cock throbbed so much it almost hurt, it was dripping pre cum making my cock even slicker. I wanted something in my ass,needed. I was shaking, my heart beating fast and heavy. Md had got me in such a slutty submissive state I would have done anything to be used by anyone. I kept looking at my phone hoping she would txt, hoping somehow she would know and let me visit her or come and join me in the booth. I stood up, putting one foot on the chair I wished I was wearing heels. I reached back and inserting a finger into my ass to the second knuckle. I wish I was being watched as I slipped another finger inside my fuck hole. I loosened it for the huge imaginary cock I was about to be mounted by. I wanted to be surrounded by cocks, waiting in line to fill me with cum as I finger fucked my ass.
I sat back in the chair as a couple fucked on screen. A second guy joined them, on his knees behind them he was pushing his cock into the guys ass as he fucked his wife. I looked over at the hole in the wall, it was dark and empty. I rolled the condom down over my cock and began pumping my fist up and down my shaft. I asked permission, whispering to myself as I felt my balls tighten. I felt my cock jerk in my hand and the condom fill, there was so much cum. I carefully rolled the condom off my cock and sucked half of it back in my mouth. I let it sit there for a moment before swallowing. I imagined this condom had just been used by a cock to fuck MD and bring her pleasure. I got on my knees and emptied the rest into my mouth as I face the ceiling, the room only lit by the filth on the TV. Most of the cum went straight into my mouth. Some went down my chin and onto my chest. I didn't care. Still naked apart from the stockings I sat back in the chair. I still had enough money to go and buy a buttplug and insert it. My ass needed use still, I needed use. I decided I would spend a bit more time in the booth and use the other condom. I skipped through a couple of scenes until I found one with a man an woman talking to two doctors.
I heard some noises outside my booth, muffled voices, maybe someone leaving. The TV in the next booth lit up. I tried to ignore it but became transfixed by the low light coming through the hole. I watched intently for movement, for any sign of interest. From what I could tell there was one guy in the booth next to me jerking his cock, I could faintly see the outline of his arm, there was no other flesh that I could see so I assumed he was dressed. I wanted to suck his cock. I wanted to have it in my mouth, I wanted to be used like the slut I am by a stranger, but I needed MD there, I need her guidance, her hand on the back of my head, I needed her teasing and tormenting me, I needed her.
Someone in the next booth meant that I was even more aroused than before, my cock was hard in my hand, I felt so nervous I felt sick. Images of cocks using me swirled in my head, of sucking and being fucked of cum in my ass and mouth. with my free hand I ripped the stockings I had one, wanting to be a complete slut, whore, cunt, cumdump. I kept looking at that hole, I wanted it. I needed it. Finally I worked up the courage. I kicked my jeans over to the hole, and walked over, dropping to my knees. I sat there for a moment, I had come this far, what would MD want from me, what would turn her on, please her, even with her not being here how can I serve her? With that I grasped the bottom of the hole, my fingers wrapping around and appearing on the other side. I stayed like that, paralyzed for a moment until I heard rustling and movement, something blocked the light from the other side.
Guilty I withdrew my hand, I wanted to get up, get dressed and leave, I had already cum and even though I was hard I wanted out, I didn't want this anymore. I persevered. The cock appeared on the other side of the hole, the only reason I could see it was the light coming from my TV. Tentatively it stuck about 2 inches through. It was white, cut, with a decent sized head. I didn't know what to do, again, I wanted to get up and leave. I reached out and ran a finger from the wall to the tip of the cock, it jumped a little. I did this again and it was pushed through more. It was sticking out of the fly of some business pants, a slightly untucked shirt above it. I ran my finger down it again, and again, he must have been fully pressed against the wall now as it was entirely on my side of the hole. I felt nervous, dizzy, light headed, I was touch another cock for the first time in my life and she wasn't here. She had made me into this and was not here to see it.
I could see the tip of the cock was dripping a little. I placed my finger in it and rubbed the slickness over the head, it grew slightly. With that I took it in my hand, it was half hard, hard soft, veiny, musky. I wrapped my hand around it and stroked it back and forth, deliberate, slow. I felt it grow in my hand, feeling it go from slightly soft to fully erect was amazing, I was instantly harder, instantly dripping. I was on my knees, in a video booth, wearing stockings, stroking a cock. I thought I was going to pass out. My finger found the tip of the cock again, this time there was more precum, I brought my fingers to my mouth and sucked on them, tasting the musky saltiness. In that instant I had to stop myself. I wanted to suck this cock, I wanted it in my mouth, my throat, I wanted to smash my face against that hole and by facefucked. My other hand found my cock and tugged at it furiously. With aggression I stroked the cock sticking out of the wall, my hand wrapped around it. My other hand moved from my cock to my nipples, to my stocking covered legs and I became more and more of a slut, more and more of a cock worshiping little whore. I wanted MD there so much, I wanted to hear her laugh, to mock me. I reached for my phone and took 2 pictures of my hand full of cock, I wanted to make her proud.
I heard moans from the other side as I stroked. Suck it. I heard, I was terrified and said nothing. Suck it, I want your mouth. I stroked faster. SUCK IT. I spat on his cock, lubing it up and I continued to stroke. That's it, dirty cunt. He said. I wanted to ask him for more but I couldn't speak. Let me in your booth, come on. I couldn't. I knew if that door opened I would close my eyes and do anything, anything at all. I continued to stroke both his and my cocks. He became frustrated and pulled his cock back into his booth, I whimpered. Within a minute it was back through, now lathered with lube. I stroked harder now. The head, he said, work my head. I ensured every couple of strokes were shorter and faster, concentrating on the head of his beautiful cock. I have no idea how long I did this for but I heard him groan a little more. The head. The almost hissed, I jerked his head hard, squeezing more and my strokes were shorter. Fuck. With that one word I felt the warm cum hit my chest. I jerked my cock even harder with my left hand. It was a blur. A swirl. In the next few seconds I had his cum on my chest, thigh, forearm and hand.I swapped hands, moving my cum covered right hand to my hard cock, my other hand holding his. It took me two stroking to cum. My load was as big as the one previously as it hit the wall and floor. All I could hear was my breathing. I had no idea what else was around me. When I focused again the cock was gone, I was on my knees with cum all over and around me. I had done it all for her.
I was supposed to be serving md. I had taken the day off work to do so. I had txt her repeatedly but she had gone silent. I'd left for work as per usual and driven toward the city. To pass the time I had pulled over and browsed hookers on my phone. I was frustrated,needy, desperate. My browsing had turned to looking for anyone that could offer domination. However I'd never serve another as I was totally owned by md but I needed it. My cock was dripping in my boxers. By mid morning I was completely out of control. I was in a sex shop buying stockings. I had no idea what I was going to use them for but I was going to use them.
After completely undressing I rolled the stockings up my legs. They were the largest I could find and they sat an inch below my full balls. I rested my phone on the small shelf in the room and sat in the chair. I stroked my cock as I watched two soldiers sucking each others hard cocks. I used the lube on my cock, my strokes were long, pumping my hand right to the base of my cock. My cock throbbed so much it almost hurt, it was dripping pre cum making my cock even slicker. I wanted something in my ass,needed. I was shaking, my heart beating fast and heavy. Md had got me in such a slutty submissive state I would have done anything to be used by anyone. I kept looking at my phone hoping she would txt, hoping somehow she would know and let me visit her or come and join me in the booth. I stood up, putting one foot on the chair I wished I was wearing heels. I reached back and inserting a finger into my ass to the second knuckle. I wish I was being watched as I slipped another finger inside my fuck hole. I loosened it for the huge imaginary cock I was about to be mounted by. I wanted to be surrounded by cocks, waiting in line to fill me with cum as I finger fucked my ass.
I sat back in the chair as a couple fucked on screen. A second guy joined them, on his knees behind them he was pushing his cock into the guys ass as he fucked his wife. I looked over at the hole in the wall, it was dark and empty. I rolled the condom down over my cock and began pumping my fist up and down my shaft. I asked permission, whispering to myself as I felt my balls tighten. I felt my cock jerk in my hand and the condom fill, there was so much cum. I carefully rolled the condom off my cock and sucked half of it back in my mouth. I let it sit there for a moment before swallowing. I imagined this condom had just been used by a cock to fuck MD and bring her pleasure. I got on my knees and emptied the rest into my mouth as I face the ceiling, the room only lit by the filth on the TV. Most of the cum went straight into my mouth. Some went down my chin and onto my chest. I didn't care. Still naked apart from the stockings I sat back in the chair. I still had enough money to go and buy a buttplug and insert it. My ass needed use still, I needed use. I decided I would spend a bit more time in the booth and use the other condom. I skipped through a couple of scenes until I found one with a man an woman talking to two doctors.
I heard some noises outside my booth, muffled voices, maybe someone leaving. The TV in the next booth lit up. I tried to ignore it but became transfixed by the low light coming through the hole. I watched intently for movement, for any sign of interest. From what I could tell there was one guy in the booth next to me jerking his cock, I could faintly see the outline of his arm, there was no other flesh that I could see so I assumed he was dressed. I wanted to suck his cock. I wanted to have it in my mouth, I wanted to be used like the slut I am by a stranger, but I needed MD there, I need her guidance, her hand on the back of my head, I needed her teasing and tormenting me, I needed her.
Someone in the next booth meant that I was even more aroused than before, my cock was hard in my hand, I felt so nervous I felt sick. Images of cocks using me swirled in my head, of sucking and being fucked of cum in my ass and mouth. with my free hand I ripped the stockings I had one, wanting to be a complete slut, whore, cunt, cumdump. I kept looking at that hole, I wanted it. I needed it. Finally I worked up the courage. I kicked my jeans over to the hole, and walked over, dropping to my knees. I sat there for a moment, I had come this far, what would MD want from me, what would turn her on, please her, even with her not being here how can I serve her? With that I grasped the bottom of the hole, my fingers wrapping around and appearing on the other side. I stayed like that, paralyzed for a moment until I heard rustling and movement, something blocked the light from the other side.
Guilty I withdrew my hand, I wanted to get up, get dressed and leave, I had already cum and even though I was hard I wanted out, I didn't want this anymore. I persevered. The cock appeared on the other side of the hole, the only reason I could see it was the light coming from my TV. Tentatively it stuck about 2 inches through. It was white, cut, with a decent sized head. I didn't know what to do, again, I wanted to get up and leave. I reached out and ran a finger from the wall to the tip of the cock, it jumped a little. I did this again and it was pushed through more. It was sticking out of the fly of some business pants, a slightly untucked shirt above it. I ran my finger down it again, and again, he must have been fully pressed against the wall now as it was entirely on my side of the hole. I felt nervous, dizzy, light headed, I was touch another cock for the first time in my life and she wasn't here. She had made me into this and was not here to see it.
I could see the tip of the cock was dripping a little. I placed my finger in it and rubbed the slickness over the head, it grew slightly. With that I took it in my hand, it was half hard, hard soft, veiny, musky. I wrapped my hand around it and stroked it back and forth, deliberate, slow. I felt it grow in my hand, feeling it go from slightly soft to fully erect was amazing, I was instantly harder, instantly dripping. I was on my knees, in a video booth, wearing stockings, stroking a cock. I thought I was going to pass out. My finger found the tip of the cock again, this time there was more precum, I brought my fingers to my mouth and sucked on them, tasting the musky saltiness. In that instant I had to stop myself. I wanted to suck this cock, I wanted it in my mouth, my throat, I wanted to smash my face against that hole and by facefucked. My other hand found my cock and tugged at it furiously. With aggression I stroked the cock sticking out of the wall, my hand wrapped around it. My other hand moved from my cock to my nipples, to my stocking covered legs and I became more and more of a slut, more and more of a cock worshiping little whore. I wanted MD there so much, I wanted to hear her laugh, to mock me. I reached for my phone and took 2 pictures of my hand full of cock, I wanted to make her proud.
I heard moans from the other side as I stroked. Suck it. I heard, I was terrified and said nothing. Suck it, I want your mouth. I stroked faster. SUCK IT. I spat on his cock, lubing it up and I continued to stroke. That's it, dirty cunt. He said. I wanted to ask him for more but I couldn't speak. Let me in your booth, come on. I couldn't. I knew if that door opened I would close my eyes and do anything, anything at all. I continued to stroke both his and my cocks. He became frustrated and pulled his cock back into his booth, I whimpered. Within a minute it was back through, now lathered with lube. I stroked harder now. The head, he said, work my head. I ensured every couple of strokes were shorter and faster, concentrating on the head of his beautiful cock. I have no idea how long I did this for but I heard him groan a little more. The head. The almost hissed, I jerked his head hard, squeezing more and my strokes were shorter. Fuck. With that one word I felt the warm cum hit my chest. I jerked my cock even harder with my left hand. It was a blur. A swirl. In the next few seconds I had his cum on my chest, thigh, forearm and hand.I swapped hands, moving my cum covered right hand to my hard cock, my other hand holding his. It took me two stroking to cum. My load was as big as the one previously as it hit the wall and floor. All I could hear was my breathing. I had no idea what else was around me. When I focused again the cock was gone, I was on my knees with cum all over and around me. I had done it all for her.
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