As I walked out of the hot Arizona sun into the darkened
sex shop, I gave a little shedder at the chill in the air
and the smells assaulting my senses. My cock, already
stirring in my shorts, was rapidly getting harder as I made
my way down the hallway; past the booth for the full movie
viewing, and into the rental area. I glanced at the few
patrons in the area – it was normally slow in the middle of
the afternoon.
I walked back into the rear of the store, where the quarter
booths were. After getting my quarters, I wandered for a
bit, checking out the couple of other men in the area. My
slim, 5’6 frame got lots of looks, which is what I wanted.
I was sure they could see the hard outline of my cock
through my shorts as I wandered back and forth in front of
them.
I stood looking at the sign indicating the movies playing
for a bit, letting them get a better look at me, before
heading down the dark, narrow hallway to the last booth on
the left. I liked this one because if you had the door
open, it left a nice size area at the end of the hallway
where the camera couldn’t see. I entered the booth, closing
the half – door, (the bottom part is cut out, allowing full
view of the person sitting there), and inserted some
quarters.
I scrolled thorough the movies as I freed my cock from my
shorts, my T-shirt already becoming sticky from my
increased horniness. I watched for a while, slowly stroking
my cock, before I heard the footsteps come down the hall. I
opened my legs wider to allow whoever it was to see better,
then quickly pulled off my T-shirt to avoid it getting in
the way.
I glanced under the door, and saw him stop outside. I
pulled at my cock harder, pre-cum leaking slowly out the
tip. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched him slowly lean
over, watching me from under the door. I tried to put on my
sluttiest show for him, rubbing my hand up and down my hard
cock, smearing my pre-cum all over my dick, and rubbing my
balls with my other hand.
Suddenly, I felt his hand on my thigh, stroking me as I
jacked off for him. I turned towards him, spreading my legs
more to allow him better access to me. His hand wandered
down my thigh, the hair on the back of his hand tickling
the hairs on my legs. His fingers reached my balls, lightly
stroking them as I moaned loudly. I stroked my cock harder,
the head swelling as I enjoyed his fingers on my balls.
I heard a sound, and looked up to see the door opening. I
ended up staring into his eyes as the door opened, his
fingers still tickling my balls. I noticed him smiling, and
looked down to see him unbuckling the belt holding up his
pants. He was about 55, dressed nicely, probably here on a
lunch break . Well, I hoped to give him a relaxing time as
I freed his semi-soft cock from his pants and sucked it
deep into my mouth. He sighed, and stood up to enjoy my
mouth on his cock.
After a few seconds in my mouth, my tongue licking his
head, he hardened just enough for me to get totally into my
mouth. He tasted wonderful, as I fucked his dick with my
face. I heard him moaning, and opened my eyes to look at
him, standing there, eyes closed, his hands holding my face
against his crotch. I looked behind him, and was startled
to see another man there watching us. He has in his 40’s,
and heavyset.
I shuddered with pleasure, as this is my favorite type. I
fucked my stranger’s cock harder, fucking him with my face
like the slut I am. I really wanted to put on a show for my
voyeur. As I fucked his cock harder, I could feel the head
start to swell in my mouth. I quickly pulled my mouth off,
licking the head and jacking his cock hard. I looked into
the eyes of my voyeur friend as I felt jets of hot cum
shoot onto my face, landing on my forehead, my cheek and my
nose before dripping down my face.
My stranger, his cock now starting to soften, looked down
at me, smiled, and ruffled my hair as he stuffed his cock
back into his pants. He turned and left, buckling his belt
as he walked away. I looked at my voyeur, who just stared
back at me with a half smile on his face. I got up, and
reached down for my t-shirt. I started to wipe my face off
when he spoke.
“Leave it on your face,” he said.
I turned to look at him, holding my t-shirt.
“Want to go outside?” he asked me. I could only nod.
“Leave the cum on your face, and leave your shirt off.
Follow me out back,” he told me before turning and leaving
me standing there. I was so horny, the stranger’s cum
dripping down my face, some now dripping onto my chest. I
slowly walked down the hallway, back into the main area.
It seemed like everyone stopped to watch me (and they
probably did) as I walked to the back door and opened it.
I saw him standing the next to a large Plymouth. I slowly
walked over, the cum starting to dry in the heat. He got
in the drivers side, starting the car and unlocking my door.
I got in, and heard the doors lock behind me. We pulled
slowly out of the parking lot and into the road, making an
immediate right into a quiet, residential neighborhood. As
we drove, he glanced at me.
“Take off your shorts,” he told me. I slowly pulled my
shorts down, lifting my feet to pull them over my tennis
shoes. He noticed my lack of underwear, and smiled.
“Play with that cock for me,” he said, as he turned into
an empty parking lot. He drove to the back, out of the sun,
and pulled into a spot before turning off the car and
turning and looking at me…