Here we go again-Usual warnings apply. Please don't read this if you are not of age or if your sensibilities can't handle it-(though I wonder why you would be on this site if that was the case.hmmm).
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I was still in turmoil from seeing my brother in carnal escapades with our neighbor. The fact that he was aware that I saw the whole thing and it didn't seem to phase him was even more amazing. I certainly had a lot to think about, which I did-often with my hard cock in hand.
Things went along pretty much normally although I had that heightened awareness that led me to feel that around every corner there was material for new fantasies. For instance, I never noticed how large the principles hands were before. If the old myth were in fact true, I could only imagine what was hidden in his snugly fitting dress pants. I also noticed that the school custodian suddenly seemed hot. I mean I had noticed before that he was a large African-American man, about 40 or so, but now.jeesh just seeing him bent over picking something up off the floor would cause me to get a semi-erection.
My fellow classmates were also fodder for my fertile mind. It is amazing how many hot young men attended my high school.
It wasn't long before my hopes and dreams for another hot show were fulfilled.
I was thirsty to once again see two men have sex. I couldn't get the images I'd witnessed out of my mind and I began to reach a fever pitch of excitement. I would think of sex every day. I was torturing myself by masturbating to the edge of orgasm over and over again but never allowing myself the release of orgasm. My balls felt constantly swollen and tender and the minute my cock would become erect I would start to leak copious amounts of pre cum.
I finally could stand it no longer and sought out what I desired. In the next town over there was an adult bookstore. I had never been brave enough to go there but had heard a lot of stories about the place from classmates and my older brother. It was early on a Saturday and I had my Dad's car for the day. I had major butterflies in my stomach as I parked down the street from the store. My intention was to go in and either buy a porno mag or a gay adult video. I cased the street before entering and then quickly slipped inside. There was a high counter to the right of the entrance, I glanced up and saw an older guy at the register. His eyes slid over me and seemed to take note of my short stature and youthful appearance. I thought for sure he was going to ask for some proof of age or just plain kick me out. After one quick once over he went back to whatever it was he was doing. I began to peruse the shelves and found myself staring at rack after rack of al kinds of magazines. Everything I saw featured large breasted, naked women. No interest there.yuk. I made my way to the back of the store and saw a doorway that said "videos". I slipped through. Instead of finding shelves stocked with tapes I was in along hall with doors on either side. There were lights over each door, which apparently indicated if the room was occupied. I saw a change machine on my left and quickly exchanged some dollars for quarters. I walked down the hall-the butterflies really jumping now.
I slipped into a room on the left about half way down. Once inside I caught a whiff of what I knew had to be the smell of sex. It was a mixture of semen and sweat and exertion, it gave me an immediate erection. I locked the door and saw a small monitor with a coin slot on the back wall. A sign said that videos had to be playing while in the booth. I quickly slipped 3 quarters into the slot and pressed the arrows to forward through the movie selection. I passed the straight porn rapidly and felt my eyes pop as I got to the gay selections. The still cued you as to what the short film would include. There were several shots of guys on their knees sucking cocks. Others featured men being fucked or rimmed.
I felt my breath catch as I saw one still which showed a young blond guy with the biggest black cock before his face. This was the one. I pressed the start button and undid my pants. I freed my hard cock as the film began.
It was an amazing film. The Black guy was HUGE, his cock had to be at least 11 inches long with a huge mushroom shaped head. The blond guy was at first just licking up and down the shaft. He seemed to purposefully steering clear of the head. He was using his hands to cup and pull on the black guys pendulous balls, and using his other hand to slide up and down the slick stalk-always avoiding any contact with the cock head. I stared in rapt attention, my own cock was rock hard and aching.
The blond man began to lick faster and faster, jerking the cock off at the same time. I could see clear strings of precum dripping and dangling from the piss slit. The black man was groaning and began to grab the blond by the hair and direct his hot mouth to his agonizingly swollen cock head. It appeared as if the head had doubled in size since the movie began. The blond resisted at first, but finally his mouth engulfed the head and his cheeks hollowed with his powerful sucking action. This was all it took. The black man began to moan louder and you could actually see his balls retract and the huge vein along the bottom of his cock pulse. At that moment the blond made a sharp sound and began to swallow convulsively. He pulled his head back and the spewing cock sprang out. Huge ropes of semen shot onto his face and into his mouth. I could see his tongue was coated already with cum from the first shot. He began to moan and make throaty gurgling sounds. He once more engulfed the cock head and swallowed a few more shots of cum.
He pulled off and began to jerk the shaft. Several more shots flew out coating his face and getting into his hair. He licked up and down the shaft and cum continued to pump out. He was a mess, cum was everywhere.
I was just about there myself and in fact would have finished myself off. I mean I wasn't going to see anything hotter than this.or was I?
Just as I looked down at my own tortured dick, I heard someone rattle the door to my booth. Shit...had I locked it? The narrow door swung open as I scrambled to do up my pants. A large dark haired man entered my booth. I was frantically trying to cover my dripping erection and simultaneously shut off the gay movie I was watching. The guy looked right at me as he closed the door and turned the lock. He gave me a slow smile as the click of the lock echoed in my ears.
"Well, what have we hear?" he whispered.
"I.I. was just." I stammered.
"I can see what you were doing, nothing to be ashamed of son. That is what this place is for. Do you want to have some more fun?"
I wasn't prepared for this. I mean, watching was one thing, participating was something else. I wasn't sure I was ready for that leap.
"I just like to watch" I muttered, my eyes downcast.
He gently took my chin in his fingers and lifted my head. I was looking into his eyes. I noticed that he was big, and had blue eyes and sandy blonde hair. He was wearing work coveralls, partly unbuttoned and a white t-shirt underneath.
"You like to watch, huh? Well lets get you something to watch, why don't we"
He pointed to the wall on the right-I hadn't noticed before but there was a hole on the wall about three feet from the floor-my god a glory hole!!
He continued to point and instructed me to look through the hole.
I dropped to my knees and placed my hands on either side of the hole and put my eye to it.
It was dark in the booth next door, but there was enough illumination coming from the video playing for me to make out the torso of a man. He was in white shirt and tie. As my eyes became accustomed to the dim light in the booth I began to see him more clearly. He was probably about 19 or 20 years old and had shoulder length dark hair. I gasped as I finally got a good look at his face. He was a bag boy at the market down the street from my house. I had noticed him before because he had a sculpted handsome face, and from what I could tell through his conservative work clothes, a good body. He was caressing what appeared to be a substantial bulge in the front of his neatly pressed chinos while he stared at the small video screen in his booth.
"See anything good?" the man asked in a hushed whisper.
"A guy is starting to beat off." I answered.
I glanced over at my booth companion he had unzipped his coveralls a bit more and I could see his muscular chest imprinted on his white tee shirt. My eyes traveled down his large body to his crotch. The zipper of his coveralls obscured my view but I could make out his large hand running up and down a long tube bulging the front of his jeans.
I swallowed convulsively, and returned my eye to the hole. The guy in the booth had unzipped his chinos and had one hand down the front of his white briefs and was frantically stroking himself.
"O.K kid here we go"
After saying this, the man in my booth gently moved me aside. I crouched in the corner of the small booth and watched him lightly tap on the wall.
I heard shuffling in the next booth and heard the bag boy whisper an excited hesitant."yeah?".
The man directed his voice through the hole. "You want to suck? I got a big hard cock here that needs some attention"
I could make out the labored breathing of the guy next door and I heard his excited response. "YEAH let me see it."
My booth mate stood up and shucked his coveralls from his upper body. He pushed them to his hips and I admired his big tight body. He was obviously very excited because it looked like his large cock had already reached full erection with very little encouragement. He pulled his shirt from the waistband of his jeans exposing his flat, very tan stomach. He slowly popped the top button of his jeans. The jeans began to unzip themselves from the force his hard on was exerting on the pants.
"Keep your eyes to that hole kid" he growled. A soft bump on the wall signified that his instructions were being followed.
He slowly began to lower the zipper of his jeans. He placed his hands on his hips and began to slide the tight pants down. As more and more of his body was exposed I felt my already racing heart speed up. He wasn't wearing underwear, he was wearing a jock strap. He had a deep tan on the part of his lower back that was visible and his ass was smooth and white. The pouch of the strap was bulging obscenely and I could see the magnificent erection he was sporting, his cock looked to be about ten inches and thick, the top of the pouch was see through because he was leaking so much precum.
Apparently the guy in the next booth appreciated the sight as well. He was eagerly trailing his fingers along the hole and I could clearly hear his heavy breathing. As I watched he ran a long wet tongue along the rim of the hole in a suggestive manner he was no novice to glory holes.
The large man moved closer to the hole and began to press his large ball sack through. I could hear wet moaning from the other side of the wall. He still hadn't removed his jock and as he gyrated his pelvis against the other guys' mouth I could see the pouch getting wetter and wetter. His ass muscles were clenching and unclenching above his shucked down jeans and he was moaning softly. From my vantage point I could clearly see the open wet mouth of the bag boy pressed against the glory hole. The guy in my booth was allowing him to capture his cotton covered balls in his sucking mouth, then pulling back stretching his scrotum and then pulling further till the tender orbs popped free. This process was producing visible results. The man's cock had swelled even more, reaching at least eleven inches and the precum was flowing like water. The guy on the other side of the wall was working hard to get as much flesh in his hot mouth as possible. I could see his frustration and hear his thwarted groans. He wanted more.
The big blonde looked at me over his shoulder and his slow smile pulled a thread of precum from my own turgid cock.
"Want to see more?" he queried.
I could barley nod my assent.
He pulled back from the hole and slowly slid the jock down his hips. His huge cock was now fully exposed. It was incredible, it barley jutted from his body. Instead it ran straight up along his tight abdomen and went well beyond his navel. It was cut and had a huge flared head. The piss slit was wet and smeared with precum. He had large balls that hung low and were flushed and moist looking. He ran his tight closed fist up the thick shaft and milked a large shining drop of precum from the tip. He carefully caught the clear bead on his large index finger and offered it to me. I shyly extended my tongue and he wiped his finger tip across the surface. I felt an immediate jolt as the sweet salty flavor hit my taste buds.
"Nice, huh?" he uttered.
The guy in the next booth leaned in and whispered through the hole "Hey is there more than one of you in there?"
The guy looked at me and winked.
"Yeah, I got a little buddy in here that likes to watch-any problem with that?"
"No.umm I guess not, but be quick I'm dying to suck that fucking cock-it's gorgeous."
He eagerly answered.
The guy stepped back and grasped his cock around the base. He had to exert some real force to aim it down to line up with the hole. The bag boy on the other side of the wall pressed his open lips to the hole and moaned in anticipation. I could almost feel what he would; a huge thick cock impaling my throat.
It soon became apparent that Blondie had other ideas. Instead of roughly shoving his dripping cock through the hole, he was keeping it out of range and forcing the guy to fully extend his tongue to just make contact with the glistening head. My ears were filled with the sounds of restrained groans and wet lapping. The blond guy was leaking a large amount of precum and it was being eagerly scooped up by the straining tongue. But even in his sexual eagerness he couldn't keep up and long gleaming strings were breaking from the swollen tip and pooling on the floor.
The bag boy could take it no longer and pulled his tongue in long enough to breath out "God let me SUCK IT."
The big man stepped back and let go of his cock, it sprang up slapping his stomach. I shuddered at that sound. His cock was throbbing in time to his heartbeat. He looked over at me. "What do you think-should I let him have it?" I nodded meekly.
"Come here and help me aim." He said firmly.
I was still reluctant to be a participant but it was clearly an order and I knew I could stop at any time.
I scooted across the floor and slowly raised my hand to his cock. I gently grasped it at the base. It was hot and amazingly thick. I couldn't close my fingers around it. It felt like a piece of iron. He moved his hips forward and I pulled his amazing dick down to line up with the mouth on the other side of the wall. I couldn't help but stroke the cock a bit as it moved forward. I was close now and could see the exact moment when the hot contact between lips and cock head met. The big blond man jerked at the initial contact to his over sensitive head but continued to push forward. I heard the deep moan from the other side of the wall as the cock invaded his mouth and then throat. The forward motion did not stop until I could feel the bag boys lips on my clasped fist.
"Umm there we go.that feels great.nothing like a hot tight throat." Exclaimed my booth mate.
I reluctantly let go of his cock a leaned back to get a better view of the show.
The big man splayed his hands on the wall, shoulder width apart. He braced himself and then began to pull all the way back and then thrust smoothly forward. He was long dicking the guys mouth in an inexorable and powerful motion. As his immense cock would reach the zenith of the back stroke I would get a clear view of it's slick vein covered thickness in all it's glory. Precum and saliva would attach in long strings to the other guy's mouth. This went on for several minutes and I could see Blondie getting more and more excited. His dick was positively thrumming and his breathing sounded like a train. Just as it looked as he was reaching the breaking point and his balls were getting hard in their sack, he continued the outstroke all the way and pulled his cock totally from the contact. It slapped up against his hot skin and pulsed out a thick bead of almost white precum. God he was so close, it took a Herculean effort to stop.
The guy in the next booth hissed in frustration "C'mon what are you doing-I need your cum man!"
As he spoke the big man looked at me, "Not yet friend-we haven't given this kid enough to watch yet."
"Switch booths" he ordered through the hole.
He pulled his jock, jeans and coveralls back up and as quietly as possible opened the door and shuffled out. I heard him go into the next booth and hurry the bag boy along. My door opened again and in walked the dark haired kid. His shirt was undone, exposing his smooth, well muscled chest. His chinos were zipped but not buttoned and a wet spot had leaked through the front. He made quick eye contact with me and I saw the flicker of recognition. He didn't say anything just looked at me with heavy lidded eyes. His lips looked puffy and slightly bruised. He clearly didn't want talk and dropped to his knees and began to run his long tongue around the hole. Almost immediately the booth was invaded by the rigid eleven inch cock. It stood up almost vertically against the wall and seemed to give off a significant amount of heat. This time instead of controlling the action the guy had just shoved his cock through and let the kid do his stuff. And do it he did. He began by reaching out and firmly grasping the thick tool. He ran his tight fist up and down the slick shaft. He did it HARD, mercilessly. He swirled his closed hand around the bloated head several times. I could hear the sharp intake of breath through the wall. The kids dark hair swung forward as he moved in and flicked his tongue over the head, gathering the precum he had worked out of the slit. He then released the cock and let it pulse along the wall. He took two fingers and hooked the heavy balls from the other side into our booth. He began to cup and tug on the swollen testicles. He was stretching the skin to it's limit and was squeezing and massaging the balls at each pull. Precum was virtually streaming out of the cock head. He finally moved his head forward and began to run his tongue along the thick cum tube along the underside of the stalk. He began to mouth the head and run his closed lips around the flange and along the back side of the prodigious member. All the while his wet palm was running up and down the shinning wetness of the shaft. The groaning from the other side was intense but now I could hear distinct words.
"Stop.I'm too close.C'mon-not yet." He insisted.
The kid pulled back and just stared at the amazing cock in front of him. His face was flushed and precum and saliva coated his lips and cheeks. I could see that he had undone his chinos again and his own substantial cock was protruding.
The guy ordered, "Stand up and turn around" through the wall.
The kid slowly got to his feet. He turned to face me and slowly lowered his pants. He was wearing no underwear and his cock looked like it was ready to explode. It was about eight inched long and deep red. He stepped out of his pants altogether and pressed his naked ass against the hole.
From the other side I could hear the groan of approval this move was met with.
I looked closely at the hole and saw the blond guys face press eagerly forward. His tongue extended and he began to use that flexible member to fuck at the eager asshole at his disposal. The bag boy pressed back harder and spread his legs to give more access. He kept his hands braced on his knees. I looked in disbelief as his cock began to expand and thick gobs of viscous precum began to seep from the head. His eyes were rolled back in his head and he was oblivious to my presence. His chest was heaving and he was spreading wider and wider. He leaned forward, arching his back as deep wet licking sounds emanated from the hole in the wall. I watched as he jerked spasmodically as the tongue reached a new dept and he cried out sharply as another huge, thick glob distended from his wide piss slit and then splashed to the floor. It seemed impossible that this much precum could leak and the kid still hadn't shot. Bag boy slid his hands off his knees and ran them up his body. He reached his nipples and first brushed them then twisted them.
He left those tender buds and slid his shirt from his overheated body. He was now completely naked. His mouth was gaping open and his long hair was half obscuring his face. The slurping continued and as I watched the kid looked down at his cock as it pulsed and squeezed out more of that thick fluid. Suddenly the wet sounds stopped and I heard words that made me bite my lip in an intense effort not to cum prematurely myself.
"I'm so fucking close kid-but I need to put my cock in this hot wet beautiful fucking ass"
I heard him stand up and saw the kid gasp as through the hole his hand came through and pushed the kid forward a step. The slowly, ever so slowly that huge dripping dick pushed through the hole.
"Back onto it kid-slowly though-too fast and I'll hose you down before it even gets in.
Hope your enjoying this show little man" he directed at me as an afterthought.
It seemed the bag boy was almost incapable of conscious thought but he knew what he wanted. He craned his sweaty face over his shoulder and began to back his slick hole onto the huge hot cock. I could clearly see the moment when the tip forced it's way into his tight ass. He barley paused and just steadily impaled himself. The moment was accompanied by loud groaning from both the parties. As soon as the boy felt the scratch of pubic hair on his sensitive ass cheeks he pushed back hard one time and then screamed as he looked down and watched his tortured cock literally explode. The cum came out in a huge spray. Beads flew everywhere. I felt my upturned face instantly coated and I even quickly extended my tongue to get a taste. His screams continued as now a thick, almost solid stream of cum shot out of the gaping slit. The shot hit the opposite wall of the booth with a loud splash. The kid was grasping and slapping at the wall trying to brace himself.
He instinctively was sliding himself up and down on the huge prick fucking the cum out of himself. He continued to shoot huge gobs of thick cum as the guy behind the wall began to shout orders.
"Get off my dick and get on your knees. Move forward little voyeur, this is for you too."
The bag boy weakly pulled himself off that pole, the dick seemed to take forever to clear his well fucked hole. Cum was still running out of the tip of his dick as he got off. He literally fell to his knees and turned around to face the enormous dick that was just inside him. It was shinning and pulsed obscenely. The head seemed twice the size it was when this all began and it was impossible to think he could take any more stimulation and not ejaculate. I shuffled towards it obediently.
"The two of you, put your mouths on it-it will only take a second" he ordered thickly.
We leaned forward and opened our mouths on the shaft. We began to run our lips and tongues up and down the length of that amazing cock. As the bag boys lips closed over the head and my mouth slid up the cum tube the man let out a loud groan and his dick began to spasm. It jumped and slapped against the wall for a few seconds as I continued to mouth the tube. I could literally feel the cum shoot up the shaft and I saw the bag boy pull back a bit as the first shot filled his open mouth. He moaned and impaled his cum filled mouth down on the shooting head. He took the entire cock into his throat and I saw him swallow convulsively. He pulled back slowly and as he got to the tip the cock spasmed again and it bounced away from his coated lips and a huge cum shot flew out and landed wetly on my upturned face. Voyeur no longer I leaned in and grasped the shooting cock and began to literally drink from the piss slit. Hot cum began to pulse into my mouth at an amazing rate and I had to pull off to swallow the huge mouthful I got. As more cum pumped out my booth mate directed the head at his face and open mouth. I fell back and watched as his face and eventually his chest and entire upper torso were covered in thick white cum.
The guy on the other side of the wall's labored breathing began to slow and he muttered.
"Nice work guys-catch you later" He unceremoniously pulled his still rigid cock back through the hole and I heard the sounds of him dressing and exiting the booth.
As he stepped into the hall I heard him say, "Go on there's some real talent in there"
The unmistakable sounds of someone else occupying the booth caused me to gather myself and pull my clothes too. I had unknowingly shot a huge load while eating cum from that enormous cock and had a difficult time getting myself presentable. The bag boy made no move to leave and seemed dazed as he knelt there covered in cum, breathing rapidly. As I stood to leave I saw an eye at the hole and then a man stood and shoved a hard nine inch cock through the hole. I took a last look as I opened the door. The bag boy had his mouth open and I could see thick strands of cum on his tongue and attached to his lips and he began to fuck his face and throat up and down on the thick rigid cock.
As I made my way home I shuddered to think that I had finally crossed a line-and I wondered where it would lead me. Right now I knew I was headed home as rapidly as possible because I needed to jerk off again just to get my dick to go down.