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First Adult Bookstore Experience
This is an account of the first time I went to an adult bookstore, located in the outskirts of the city. Since then ABS have become one of my favorite haunts but this one remains one of my favorites.
One weekend I went to visit Larry, but he wasn’t up to meeting, so I was in the city horny and looking for some dick. I had heard about adult bookstores and glory holes but had never been to one so decided to check one out. I found one in the outskirts of town, once gain in a seedy, industrial section.
As soon as I walked in an elderly Black gentleman asked for my ID, then told me it was $2 to enter. He seemed unfriendly and gruff, but I just smiled on went on into the store. The variety of porn magazines amazed me, mostly straight with some gay mixed in. There were Tom of Finland posters on the wall as well as some others typical of that time period. I went to walk in the back area where I assumed there were booths and glory holes but was stopped by the clerk who said I must purchase quarters to get in, which I did. Again, he was quite rude and surly.
Once in the dark back room the dank smell of sex, poppers and cheap cleaning material immediately hit me. There were rows of individual booths and 2 large ones at either end, so I randomly chose one and put in a quarter where an 8 mm movie played of a blonde woman getting boned by a large black dick. Her screams of pleasure were loud and filled the back room, but I was unable to lower the volume. Once my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I noticed there were two large holes on either side of the booth, which was to be expected. Larry had told me about this place, and it met his description almost exactly. The only thing that was unexpected was the lack of people.
After switching booths to watch different movies, I heard someone’s footsteps in the hallway, then the door to the booth I was in rattle. I unlatched the door and saw the bookstore clerk standing in the hallway.
“Take off your pants,” he said, nervously looking towards the front of the store where he should have been.
Not sure what to do, I hesitated, then looked back at the movie without closing the door. When I looked back, he had unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, a long brown snake about 6 inches soft. “Let me see your ass,” he said, still restlessly checking out the front of the store. I decided to remove my pants and underwear to show my ass since it was just the two of us back there.
“Suck my dick,” he said, jacking his growing cock as he approached the entrance of the booth. I got on my knees and put the head of his cock in my mouth, taking in his slight funk of an unwashed dick, though not pungent. He put his hands on the back of my head an began face fucking me, but it was interrupted by someone coming in. He quickly pulled out, stuffed it back in and went to the front where someone came in and paid their browsing fee and got some quarters.
‘I closed the door, pulled my pants back on and dropped another quarter to continue watching the movie. I was able to tell from the crack in the door that the man who had just come in had a large build. He entered the booth next to me and fed the machine. When I looked through the glory hole, I saw the he was a light skinned Black man and had his hand in his pants. He bent down to look into my booth and saw that I was checking him out, so he stood up, and pulled out his fat but short uncut cock and began stroking it. As I watched he turned around and stuck his dick through and I immediately put it in my mouth and started sucking. The head, which was much larger than the shaft, was large, soft and spongy but his cock wasn’t long enough to deep throat so I sucked what I could. Within a few minutes he jizzed in my mouth. Not a large amount but enough to swallow.
After he left the clerk came back and stood in the hall, telling me open the door. When I did, I saw that he was stroking his hard cock, about 8 -9 inches long.
“Take your pants off and keep them off,” he said with indignation. Having learned obedience from a man who I served before, I was excited to do so, and found his mannerisms a turn on. “The shirt too,” he said as he approached me with his cock in hand.
“Yes Sir,” I said, now completely naked except for my socks. I got on my knees and started giving him head.
“You suck his dick?” asked the clerk. I release myself from him to answer but he immediately forced me back on him.
“Mmmmmm hmmmmmm,” I nodded in the affirmative unable to speak because I had a mouthful of cock.
“Good boy, he cum in your mouth?” Once again, I nodded ‘yes.’ I could feel him getting more excited even though he continued to constantly look to see if anyone had come in.
He slowly worked his now fully engorged dick in and out of my mouth, getting increasingly excited. “Fuck yeah. I hope you swallowed it. You white boys love that black dick, don’t you?” His tone gone softer but still demanding and somewhat agitated. “Your night’s just beginning boy,” he said, backing away and putting his cock back in his pants. “Give me your clothes.”
His request caught me by surprise. Before I had time to think about it, he hurriedly came into my booth and gathered all my clothes except for my shoes before returning to his desk at the front of his store. I heard him talking to someone, but didn’t hear anyone come in.
I stood there naked trying to figure out what was happening. ‘What the fuck had I gotten myself into?’ I asked myself. The clerk obviously did not want anyone seeing him in the back room playing so I surmised there was a boss that caused him to be so anxious. But apparently he intended to keep me back there seeing that I could not leave without my clothes. I was getting increasingly concerned about his motives, especially since my wallet was in my pants and had run out of quarters to watch adult movies. One thing he was right about - my night had just begun.
Not knowing what to do having run out of quarters, and not wearing any clothes I decided to take a chance and go up to the front.
“Uh-uh, no fucking way. Get your ass back there,” the clerk said frantically.
“But my wallet, and I have no more quarters," I said, retreating.
“I’ll be back there in a sec, don’t come out here again,” he said, opening the cash drawer and getting some quarters out.
Once in the back room he instructed me to go to the large booth at the end of the room where he dropped a bunch of quarters before leaving out. “Keep this door shut,” he said as he closed it behind me. A few minutes later I heard someone come in, talk with the clerk, then into the back room. There was a loud knock on the booth door. When I opened it, I was shocked to see that it was a police officer. He was Black and stocky. My first thought was that I was in trouble and that the clerk set me up. I was devastated and conciliatory.
“You ain’t in no trouble boy,” he said with a deep voice. He took of some of his gear, laid it to the side, then stood with his hands on his hips. “What you waiting for, I haven’t got all day.”
Being a worrier, I still wasn’t sure that this wasn’t a set up but I went with my instinct and got on my knees and felt his crotch, then after seeing no resistance, unzipped his pants and pulled out his average sized cock and put it in my mouth. It didn’t take long for him to get hard and begin skull fucking me, the metal parts of his pants striking and hurting my face. But he had such a firm grip on the back of my head I had to endure. His cock was just long enough to hit the back of my throat so after a while I began gagging.
“Turn your ass around and bend over,” he said as he pulled out. I turned around and put my hands on the bench, obediently sticking my ass out. I heard him spit, then grab my hips and enter me in one motion, causing me to cry out in pain. He began fucking me so hard my head was getting bashed against the foul-smelling wall.
He pulled out long enough to lower his pants, then quickly resumed his assault on my ass until I heard him grunting and groaning as he shot his load inside of me. Without word he pulled his pants and equipment back on, then left for the front. I heard he and the clerk talk for about 5 minutes before he left. I thought I heard the jangle of keys indicating that the clerk had locked the door while the cop was here.
Shortly after that the back room got busy. Being naked I was unable to leave the booth I was in but by the constant opening and closing of booth doors I could tell that the back room was getting busy. The clientele was a mix of ages, ethnicities and body sizes. My being naked was definitely an attraction. The first man in the adjacent booth was a slim Black man who looked through the hole and immediately pulled out his long dick and stuck it through for me to suck. While I sucked it, the door kept rattling with people trying to get in. Within 5 minutes he came in my mouth, pulled out and left.
He was replaced by a white guy who stuck his finger through the hole, so I put my cock through. While the blow job was good, I realized that I wanted cock in my mouth more than I wanted mine’s sucked so I pulled out and waited until he left.
In the next half hour or so I sucked off several guys, most ending up in my belly, but a few backed off and came on my mouth or on the floor in their booth (what a waste). Then a heavyset Black man wearing dress pants and shirt came in o the booth next to me. He looked though the glory hole several times before he told me to open my door, which I did.
When he came in, he played with my cock and balls then sucked my nipples. At that point I thought he was going to be a bottom and I’d have to tell him that we’re probably not a match. He was very good looking, probably in his 50s, well-manicured facial hair on a round face, bald, and delicious full lips.
“Looks like I need to join you,” he said, unbuttoning his shirt. His voice was deep and soothing. He threw his shirt over the wall that separated us from the adjoining booth. Underneath his shirt was a tight tank top that barely covered the tightly curled hairs that covered his barrel chest. I felt his hard nipples and moved the shirt so that I could suck them, prompting aloud moan from him.
“Very sensitive nipples, but we can get to that later,” he commented as he moved my face to his, engaging in a soft kiss. “What are you into?’ he asked.
“Mostly like to suck, but more of a bottom,” I said, getting straight to the point of sexual preference. “You?”
“I like to fuck a nice ass, which you have,” he said, rubbing his hand over my bare cheeks. He then proceeded to remove his pants and underwear, revealing a nicely hung uncut cock. I bent down and sucked his soft member into my mouth, enjoying the feel of his foreskin as it rubbed my throat. “Fuck yeah white boy, suck that black cock,” he said as he rubbed my head, occasionally tugging my hair. His cock was 7-8 inches long but thicker than average when he was fully hard. “Suck his dick,” I heard him say, then noticing a brown cock poking through the glory hole.
For a few minutes I moved from one cock to another both similar in size, shape and color before the glory hole cock squirted a good load into my mouth. After I stood up, he slowly pulled me into him, kissing me so tasting the man whose cock I just sucked to completion. “Taste good?” I asked him.
“Not bad. Loved watching you suck his dick. You’re good man.”
“Thanks,” I said. We began grinding our cocks together and kissing with more passion. His hand found my hole, slowly working a finger in while my hand caressed his hairy, round ass. While we made out, several cocks popped in and out of the glory hole, but we were too much into each other to stop and do anything about it.
“Fuck, I got to put my dick in you,” he said, loud enough to be heard outside the booth.
“How you want it?” I asked, before realizing our options were limited. We both laughed at the silliness of the question.
“Well I’d love to fuck you while your legs are on my shoulders, but….” He said, slowly turning me around and bending me over. “I see you just got fucked, hole’s nice and wet.”
“Yeah, some cop came in an fucked me good,” I said, feeling him spread my cheeks and slide his cock along my ass.
“For real? Well you’re about to get your second load of the night,” he said as he gradually slid his cock in until it was balls deep. “Fuck your tight.”
“Feel okay?” I asked, feeling discomfort despite that fact that I had already been opened up.
“Fuck yes, damn you got a tight ass.” Just as he started fucking me another cock came through the glory hole, this time a humongous black cock. The man behind me grabbed top of the upper wall of the booth in front of us and began pounding my ass hard and loud.
The man on the other side pulled out his cock and began talking through the hole. “Fuck that white ass,” he said, the followed up with several racially charged comments telling the man what to do to me. But the man who was fucking me was focused on his own enjoyment. He grabbed my hips and delivered a several hard thrusts, slamming his cock in me and grinding his hips. “I’m close,” he panted. “Where you want my cum, slut?” he asked.
“In my ass,” I said. I had fantasized about taking multiple loads from Black men in one night, and my dreams were becoming true.
“Yeah, you want my black babies in your ass?” he said, pulling out. “Turn to the side, let’s give this man a show.” We positioned ourselves so that the man in the other booth could see a side view.
“Open your damn door,” he said.
“You want to let him in?” he asked me.
“If you’re okay with it,” I said, liking the idea of being watched. He reached behind him and opened the door. “Come on in bro,” he said.
The guy came in with his dick still hanging out of his pants, at least 8 inches long and fat. He was an older man, average build and obviously drunk. “You all naked in here?” he said as he squeezed in front of me.
“Yeah man, let get my nut in this bitch then you can do what you want,” said the man behind me. I took his cue and bent over, my face next to the long cock, and eventually into my mouth. I felt a hard cock enter me, fucking slowly then picking up the pace.
While getting pounded out the new guy was very verbal. A few times he reached over and slapped my ass, saying to fuck harder. He as getting annoying, but his huge cock was a constant source of amazement.
Between the ass slapping, fucking and loud verbal degradation the commotion inside that booth had to have people wondering. “Fuuuuuuck!” I heard him moan, then a strong grip on my hips mean that I was being bred. His groans were excited and sensuous from a man who was obviously pleased. After one final thrust and a hard whack on my ass I could tell that he was spent. I was sucking cock so didn’t the chance to speak with him while he got dressed.
“Enjoy man,” he said as he started to leave. He started to close the door but was interrupted. “Nah man keep the door open. I want everyone to see this bitch do her thing.”
“No problem,” the large man said, saying “See you around, have fun,” before tapping my shoulder and leaving out. I really wished I had the chance to talk to him before leaving and possibly set something up but I had mouthful of cock and he wasn’t letting go.
While two older white guys played with their cocks while watching, the clerk suddenly appeared, telling the man he couldn’t be there because he wasn’t dropping quarters. An argument ensued but eventually the clerk got his way and the drunk man left.
Meanwhile, I was still naked, wondering how long before the clerk returned with my clothes allowing me to go. The bookstore was open 24 hours so at some point he had to get off work. I had already been there 3-4 hours sucked off multiple men and got fucked twice.
The crowd was dwindling but I wanted to wait until no one was there before I asked for my clothes back. But he beat me to it. With one guy in the back room in a booth the clerk came back and tossed my clothes to me. “Get dressed, you’re coming with me,” he said. While I didn’t like that he assumed I would want to go anywhere with him, I did find him attractive and alluring.
When I got to the front an older white man was behind the counter as they exchanged shifts. “Wait for me outside, be there in a few,” he said, sounding impatient.
I was enjoying the warm night air and recalling the events of the evening, wondering how it would end. He came out and immediately told me to follow him into a alley, which I did. We got to a dark section when he stopped.
“This is good,” he said, retreating to an area between building, then pulling down his pants. I took his cue and got down to blow him. He took my head and face fucked me for several minutes, not saying anything. His cock grew to about 9 – 10 inches in length so I was unable to maintain for very long and started gagging.
He then backed up and looked around to make sure no one was around. “Put your hands on the wall,” he instructed. No sooner had I put my hands on the brick wall and was reaching around to pull down my pants, then my underwear. He wasted no time entering me, then ferociously fucking me. The only sounds were his belt buckle scr****g the ground and the slamming of flesh on flesh. His hot breath was foul smelling as his breathing grew increasingly rapid. It only a few minutes before ejaculated into me, holding me onto him as he finished cumming. His breathing slowed and his cock slipped out as he backed away.
“How many times you get fucked tonight?” he asked, pulling his underwear and pants up. His tone was still abrupt, but kinder.
“Three, including just now,” I said.
“How many cocks you suck?”
“Probably about 10 – 15, kind of lost count,” I said as I pulled my pants back on.
“First time I seen you I here. Come back next weekend,” he said as he walked away.
I did become a regular at this bookstore for a few years and became a bottom for the clerk with almost every trip. I discovered he was married and worked at the bookstore on the down low. One day I went there and he was gone, never seen by me again. This took place in the 1970s so safe sex was not practiced all that much.
This is an account of the first time I went to an adult bookstore, located in the outskirts of the city. Since then ABS have become one of my favorite haunts but this one remains one of my favorites.
One weekend I went to visit Larry, but he wasn’t up to meeting, so I was in the city horny and looking for some dick. I had heard about adult bookstores and glory holes but had never been to one so decided to check one out. I found one in the outskirts of town, once gain in a seedy, industrial section.
As soon as I walked in an elderly Black gentleman asked for my ID, then told me it was $2 to enter. He seemed unfriendly and gruff, but I just smiled on went on into the store. The variety of porn magazines amazed me, mostly straight with some gay mixed in. There were Tom of Finland posters on the wall as well as some others typical of that time period. I went to walk in the back area where I assumed there were booths and glory holes but was stopped by the clerk who said I must purchase quarters to get in, which I did. Again, he was quite rude and surly.
Once in the dark back room the dank smell of sex, poppers and cheap cleaning material immediately hit me. There were rows of individual booths and 2 large ones at either end, so I randomly chose one and put in a quarter where an 8 mm movie played of a blonde woman getting boned by a large black dick. Her screams of pleasure were loud and filled the back room, but I was unable to lower the volume. Once my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I noticed there were two large holes on either side of the booth, which was to be expected. Larry had told me about this place, and it met his description almost exactly. The only thing that was unexpected was the lack of people.
After switching booths to watch different movies, I heard someone’s footsteps in the hallway, then the door to the booth I was in rattle. I unlatched the door and saw the bookstore clerk standing in the hallway.
“Take off your pants,” he said, nervously looking towards the front of the store where he should have been.
Not sure what to do, I hesitated, then looked back at the movie without closing the door. When I looked back, he had unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, a long brown snake about 6 inches soft. “Let me see your ass,” he said, still restlessly checking out the front of the store. I decided to remove my pants and underwear to show my ass since it was just the two of us back there.
“Suck my dick,” he said, jacking his growing cock as he approached the entrance of the booth. I got on my knees and put the head of his cock in my mouth, taking in his slight funk of an unwashed dick, though not pungent. He put his hands on the back of my head an began face fucking me, but it was interrupted by someone coming in. He quickly pulled out, stuffed it back in and went to the front where someone came in and paid their browsing fee and got some quarters.
‘I closed the door, pulled my pants back on and dropped another quarter to continue watching the movie. I was able to tell from the crack in the door that the man who had just come in had a large build. He entered the booth next to me and fed the machine. When I looked through the glory hole, I saw the he was a light skinned Black man and had his hand in his pants. He bent down to look into my booth and saw that I was checking him out, so he stood up, and pulled out his fat but short uncut cock and began stroking it. As I watched he turned around and stuck his dick through and I immediately put it in my mouth and started sucking. The head, which was much larger than the shaft, was large, soft and spongy but his cock wasn’t long enough to deep throat so I sucked what I could. Within a few minutes he jizzed in my mouth. Not a large amount but enough to swallow.
After he left the clerk came back and stood in the hall, telling me open the door. When I did, I saw that he was stroking his hard cock, about 8 -9 inches long.
“Take your pants off and keep them off,” he said with indignation. Having learned obedience from a man who I served before, I was excited to do so, and found his mannerisms a turn on. “The shirt too,” he said as he approached me with his cock in hand.
“Yes Sir,” I said, now completely naked except for my socks. I got on my knees and started giving him head.
“You suck his dick?” asked the clerk. I release myself from him to answer but he immediately forced me back on him.
“Mmmmmm hmmmmmm,” I nodded in the affirmative unable to speak because I had a mouthful of cock.
“Good boy, he cum in your mouth?” Once again, I nodded ‘yes.’ I could feel him getting more excited even though he continued to constantly look to see if anyone had come in.
He slowly worked his now fully engorged dick in and out of my mouth, getting increasingly excited. “Fuck yeah. I hope you swallowed it. You white boys love that black dick, don’t you?” His tone gone softer but still demanding and somewhat agitated. “Your night’s just beginning boy,” he said, backing away and putting his cock back in his pants. “Give me your clothes.”
His request caught me by surprise. Before I had time to think about it, he hurriedly came into my booth and gathered all my clothes except for my shoes before returning to his desk at the front of his store. I heard him talking to someone, but didn’t hear anyone come in.
I stood there naked trying to figure out what was happening. ‘What the fuck had I gotten myself into?’ I asked myself. The clerk obviously did not want anyone seeing him in the back room playing so I surmised there was a boss that caused him to be so anxious. But apparently he intended to keep me back there seeing that I could not leave without my clothes. I was getting increasingly concerned about his motives, especially since my wallet was in my pants and had run out of quarters to watch adult movies. One thing he was right about - my night had just begun.
Not knowing what to do having run out of quarters, and not wearing any clothes I decided to take a chance and go up to the front.
“Uh-uh, no fucking way. Get your ass back there,” the clerk said frantically.
“But my wallet, and I have no more quarters," I said, retreating.
“I’ll be back there in a sec, don’t come out here again,” he said, opening the cash drawer and getting some quarters out.
Once in the back room he instructed me to go to the large booth at the end of the room where he dropped a bunch of quarters before leaving out. “Keep this door shut,” he said as he closed it behind me. A few minutes later I heard someone come in, talk with the clerk, then into the back room. There was a loud knock on the booth door. When I opened it, I was shocked to see that it was a police officer. He was Black and stocky. My first thought was that I was in trouble and that the clerk set me up. I was devastated and conciliatory.
“You ain’t in no trouble boy,” he said with a deep voice. He took of some of his gear, laid it to the side, then stood with his hands on his hips. “What you waiting for, I haven’t got all day.”
Being a worrier, I still wasn’t sure that this wasn’t a set up but I went with my instinct and got on my knees and felt his crotch, then after seeing no resistance, unzipped his pants and pulled out his average sized cock and put it in my mouth. It didn’t take long for him to get hard and begin skull fucking me, the metal parts of his pants striking and hurting my face. But he had such a firm grip on the back of my head I had to endure. His cock was just long enough to hit the back of my throat so after a while I began gagging.
“Turn your ass around and bend over,” he said as he pulled out. I turned around and put my hands on the bench, obediently sticking my ass out. I heard him spit, then grab my hips and enter me in one motion, causing me to cry out in pain. He began fucking me so hard my head was getting bashed against the foul-smelling wall.
He pulled out long enough to lower his pants, then quickly resumed his assault on my ass until I heard him grunting and groaning as he shot his load inside of me. Without word he pulled his pants and equipment back on, then left for the front. I heard he and the clerk talk for about 5 minutes before he left. I thought I heard the jangle of keys indicating that the clerk had locked the door while the cop was here.
Shortly after that the back room got busy. Being naked I was unable to leave the booth I was in but by the constant opening and closing of booth doors I could tell that the back room was getting busy. The clientele was a mix of ages, ethnicities and body sizes. My being naked was definitely an attraction. The first man in the adjacent booth was a slim Black man who looked through the hole and immediately pulled out his long dick and stuck it through for me to suck. While I sucked it, the door kept rattling with people trying to get in. Within 5 minutes he came in my mouth, pulled out and left.
He was replaced by a white guy who stuck his finger through the hole, so I put my cock through. While the blow job was good, I realized that I wanted cock in my mouth more than I wanted mine’s sucked so I pulled out and waited until he left.
In the next half hour or so I sucked off several guys, most ending up in my belly, but a few backed off and came on my mouth or on the floor in their booth (what a waste). Then a heavyset Black man wearing dress pants and shirt came in o the booth next to me. He looked though the glory hole several times before he told me to open my door, which I did.
When he came in, he played with my cock and balls then sucked my nipples. At that point I thought he was going to be a bottom and I’d have to tell him that we’re probably not a match. He was very good looking, probably in his 50s, well-manicured facial hair on a round face, bald, and delicious full lips.
“Looks like I need to join you,” he said, unbuttoning his shirt. His voice was deep and soothing. He threw his shirt over the wall that separated us from the adjoining booth. Underneath his shirt was a tight tank top that barely covered the tightly curled hairs that covered his barrel chest. I felt his hard nipples and moved the shirt so that I could suck them, prompting aloud moan from him.
“Very sensitive nipples, but we can get to that later,” he commented as he moved my face to his, engaging in a soft kiss. “What are you into?’ he asked.
“Mostly like to suck, but more of a bottom,” I said, getting straight to the point of sexual preference. “You?”
“I like to fuck a nice ass, which you have,” he said, rubbing his hand over my bare cheeks. He then proceeded to remove his pants and underwear, revealing a nicely hung uncut cock. I bent down and sucked his soft member into my mouth, enjoying the feel of his foreskin as it rubbed my throat. “Fuck yeah white boy, suck that black cock,” he said as he rubbed my head, occasionally tugging my hair. His cock was 7-8 inches long but thicker than average when he was fully hard. “Suck his dick,” I heard him say, then noticing a brown cock poking through the glory hole.
For a few minutes I moved from one cock to another both similar in size, shape and color before the glory hole cock squirted a good load into my mouth. After I stood up, he slowly pulled me into him, kissing me so tasting the man whose cock I just sucked to completion. “Taste good?” I asked him.
“Not bad. Loved watching you suck his dick. You’re good man.”
“Thanks,” I said. We began grinding our cocks together and kissing with more passion. His hand found my hole, slowly working a finger in while my hand caressed his hairy, round ass. While we made out, several cocks popped in and out of the glory hole, but we were too much into each other to stop and do anything about it.
“Fuck, I got to put my dick in you,” he said, loud enough to be heard outside the booth.
“How you want it?” I asked, before realizing our options were limited. We both laughed at the silliness of the question.
“Well I’d love to fuck you while your legs are on my shoulders, but….” He said, slowly turning me around and bending me over. “I see you just got fucked, hole’s nice and wet.”
“Yeah, some cop came in an fucked me good,” I said, feeling him spread my cheeks and slide his cock along my ass.
“For real? Well you’re about to get your second load of the night,” he said as he gradually slid his cock in until it was balls deep. “Fuck your tight.”
“Feel okay?” I asked, feeling discomfort despite that fact that I had already been opened up.
“Fuck yes, damn you got a tight ass.” Just as he started fucking me another cock came through the glory hole, this time a humongous black cock. The man behind me grabbed top of the upper wall of the booth in front of us and began pounding my ass hard and loud.
The man on the other side pulled out his cock and began talking through the hole. “Fuck that white ass,” he said, the followed up with several racially charged comments telling the man what to do to me. But the man who was fucking me was focused on his own enjoyment. He grabbed my hips and delivered a several hard thrusts, slamming his cock in me and grinding his hips. “I’m close,” he panted. “Where you want my cum, slut?” he asked.
“In my ass,” I said. I had fantasized about taking multiple loads from Black men in one night, and my dreams were becoming true.
“Yeah, you want my black babies in your ass?” he said, pulling out. “Turn to the side, let’s give this man a show.” We positioned ourselves so that the man in the other booth could see a side view.
“Open your damn door,” he said.
“You want to let him in?” he asked me.
“If you’re okay with it,” I said, liking the idea of being watched. He reached behind him and opened the door. “Come on in bro,” he said.
The guy came in with his dick still hanging out of his pants, at least 8 inches long and fat. He was an older man, average build and obviously drunk. “You all naked in here?” he said as he squeezed in front of me.
“Yeah man, let get my nut in this bitch then you can do what you want,” said the man behind me. I took his cue and bent over, my face next to the long cock, and eventually into my mouth. I felt a hard cock enter me, fucking slowly then picking up the pace.
While getting pounded out the new guy was very verbal. A few times he reached over and slapped my ass, saying to fuck harder. He as getting annoying, but his huge cock was a constant source of amazement.
Between the ass slapping, fucking and loud verbal degradation the commotion inside that booth had to have people wondering. “Fuuuuuuck!” I heard him moan, then a strong grip on my hips mean that I was being bred. His groans were excited and sensuous from a man who was obviously pleased. After one final thrust and a hard whack on my ass I could tell that he was spent. I was sucking cock so didn’t the chance to speak with him while he got dressed.
“Enjoy man,” he said as he started to leave. He started to close the door but was interrupted. “Nah man keep the door open. I want everyone to see this bitch do her thing.”
“No problem,” the large man said, saying “See you around, have fun,” before tapping my shoulder and leaving out. I really wished I had the chance to talk to him before leaving and possibly set something up but I had mouthful of cock and he wasn’t letting go.
While two older white guys played with their cocks while watching, the clerk suddenly appeared, telling the man he couldn’t be there because he wasn’t dropping quarters. An argument ensued but eventually the clerk got his way and the drunk man left.
Meanwhile, I was still naked, wondering how long before the clerk returned with my clothes allowing me to go. The bookstore was open 24 hours so at some point he had to get off work. I had already been there 3-4 hours sucked off multiple men and got fucked twice.
The crowd was dwindling but I wanted to wait until no one was there before I asked for my clothes back. But he beat me to it. With one guy in the back room in a booth the clerk came back and tossed my clothes to me. “Get dressed, you’re coming with me,” he said. While I didn’t like that he assumed I would want to go anywhere with him, I did find him attractive and alluring.
When I got to the front an older white man was behind the counter as they exchanged shifts. “Wait for me outside, be there in a few,” he said, sounding impatient.
I was enjoying the warm night air and recalling the events of the evening, wondering how it would end. He came out and immediately told me to follow him into a alley, which I did. We got to a dark section when he stopped.
“This is good,” he said, retreating to an area between building, then pulling down his pants. I took his cue and got down to blow him. He took my head and face fucked me for several minutes, not saying anything. His cock grew to about 9 – 10 inches in length so I was unable to maintain for very long and started gagging.
He then backed up and looked around to make sure no one was around. “Put your hands on the wall,” he instructed. No sooner had I put my hands on the brick wall and was reaching around to pull down my pants, then my underwear. He wasted no time entering me, then ferociously fucking me. The only sounds were his belt buckle scr****g the ground and the slamming of flesh on flesh. His hot breath was foul smelling as his breathing grew increasingly rapid. It only a few minutes before ejaculated into me, holding me onto him as he finished cumming. His breathing slowed and his cock slipped out as he backed away.
“How many times you get fucked tonight?” he asked, pulling his underwear and pants up. His tone was still abrupt, but kinder.
“Three, including just now,” I said.
“How many cocks you suck?”
“Probably about 10 – 15, kind of lost count,” I said as I pulled my pants back on.
“First time I seen you I here. Come back next weekend,” he said as he walked away.
I did become a regular at this bookstore for a few years and became a bottom for the clerk with almost every trip. I discovered he was married and worked at the bookstore on the down low. One day I went there and he was gone, never seen by me again. This took place in the 1970s so safe sex was not practiced all that much.
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