There 's an adult picture store in Scottsdale I like, has a nice colonnade and there 's always several whoreson hanging out. sentiment I 'd occupy my orb with some hot porn to use as aspiration for my long lonesome highway drive west. Jerking my marrow while cruising is fun ... not very fresh but fun. I 've been jerking my stopcock while pike driving for years, even have a exceptional brace of denim with the private parts cut low so my balls hang out unencumbered and unpinched ... but wanking and driving at the like time means I do n't do either very well. I rounded the block and parked next door. The lot was replete of cars at 1:30 on a Saturday good afternoon, a good sign there was a lot of cocksucking going on ... and certain enough there was.

There must bear been 15-20 bozo milling around the tiny hall of the arcade, Young guy wire in big drawers, guy cable in tennis place and quack chapeau, clean-dressed older hombre, working guy with stubbled faces ... a potpourri of phoenix horndogs. I scanned the dvd 's on rotation eyeing the dick-suckers silently eyeing me, then checked-out the hall either side.

Negroid painted hallway, close, red lights over lilliputian incoming into little pitch-dark boxes ... a partition hiding a chair and video screen, cramped but private ... a crowd rope to keep the riffraff out. An older guy stood staring out as I passed, a longing in his eyes that I remember well even now. It occurred to me that someday soon that could be me, staring out longing for shaft or mortal who likes to suck on old guy cocks.

There was an abandon booth at the end of one hallway that suited me. I latched the rope, fed $ 5 into the automobile and stood half-in half-out with my fly down and my denim flaps open ... my cock was dangling out heavy and well up like a ripe composition of yield. On the blind there were tattooed boob and big drool-covered putz and moaning snatch getting eaten and fucked, rim drawing off load-spurting cocks, men bent into their humping like dogs pounding at other men 's asses, pounding cunts, prick getting tongued and deep-eaten, tardily stroking big-dicked trannies staring straight back impassive, hard-fucked faces slimed with thick viscous bosh and runny black eyeliner, on and on ... factory porn mostly, juju delivered on cue. A blonde bitch was throwing her mouth down some bozo pole driving the boss into her throat again and again ... face-fucking as it ought to be, full and tidal bore throat service, so rare from a cunt. I stared transfixed pulling on my gist lure.

'' God, I 'd sure wish to suck that cock.. '' I glanced up. In the hallway dim he looked a little like Philip Jane Seymour Hoffman ... round-faced with wispy blond hair, heavy in strip lycra workout gasp, tennis shoes ... a fag, a telecasting arcade creeper.

'' Let yourself in.. '' I said, spreading my testicle, lifting my pecker and bouncing it up and down. Mascara black snag were streaming down the blonde bitches face now as she gasped and sputtered throwing her throat at the prick repeatedly. I stepped back between seat and screen as he rounded the boundary of the segmentation ... backlit he seemed to fulfil the entryway, not tall but full, just standing there hulk-like. I glanced at the screen and in a wink the nance was planted in my seat, happy as a clam.

'' fair enough ... he 's a big guy and needs to sit.. '' He was already crumpled over feeding my cock into his oral cavity ... lips so wet and spongelike, like a young spit-lubed chubettes cunt. I stood awhile staring down watching his rabid suck-fest, gripping his head word and hunch-fucking his back talk before taking over completely ... making his mouth my dick fuckhole, ratcheting my hips pounding my meat into his mouth deeper and harder ... smooth synchronisation with the blond gripe on the projection screen jest and whimper.

'' Get it in your throat ... c'mon, open it.. '' I twisted his head and held him on it looking for that sweet angle, then suddenly pop ! .. my thickening wedged in his pharynx sliding in nice and tight, no gagging or bouncing back off it, just smooth wet cock penetration ... his nose was pressed into my pubic bone as I hunch-fucked his throat giving it a good reaming before jerking his read/write head back off it. He stared up at me like he 'd just breeched urine ... oral fissure afford, wet swollen lips, eyes wild and round ...

'' Oh my god.. ''

'' Again.. '' I said and stuffed his oral cavity pulling his drool-wet lips back and forth ... burying his nose in my pubes holding it there twisting, feeling my thickening in his throat again, sliding in easy this sentence, an opened fuckhole now, grasping his head and Kuki-Chin hunching my gumshoe down his gullet till his eyes scrunched tight. I hunched it deep a duad more clip then jerked him off it slapping it wet across his mouth and cheeks while he gasped in air rolling his headway against the wall.

'' Oh my god.. ''
'' You like my shaft in your lip ? ``
'' Oh god.. '' he groaned looking up at me eyes wide and wild ... he threw his oral cavity back down it speed sucking it like a vacuum cleaner. My dick was ripening, swelling as my cumload bulged like a fountain bulb oceanic abyss in my groin. The gasp and groans of the kick on the screen were frantic.

'' open up your mouth ! .. open it ! ``

His aspect rolled back, his mouth yawned open, lips glistening with boloney, centre staring up into mine ... I braced one stifle on the bulwark and gripped his head almost climbing in his lap and fucked his mouth furiously, then pulled my pecker out and pointing the knob at his drooling backtalk hammered it intemperately and fast ... rhapsody of gasps and pharyngeal moans from the screen behind, my eye closed blocking-out the faggots fount, replacing it with another ... some unseasoned big titted browned slattern was kneeling before me in her schooltime apparel with her cumdump mouth love feast ... `` You want to squirt it on my tongue Mister ? Gosh, I 'd like that a lot.. '' licking her lips all around staring up in wanton invocation ... cum barreled up my cock like it was cutting a new hole, my beginning spurt catching the queer lip curling onto his chin, another disappearing into his open mouth, my fist hammering my cock furiously milking the last of my ejaculate, little small fry and bead of my delicious milky cream on his outstretched tongue.

He stared up at me placidly the unit sentence, then swallowed slowly as though my jizz was some fine aged vino ... wiped my first off shot off his chin into his mouth and licked his digit pick without a word.

My legs were trembling. I crumpled backwards, my ass plopping against the covert ... slurps and moans and whine from the blonde squawk behind me, white luminousness flickering between my legs. I reached down and pulled up my jeans, zipped carefully over my swollen inwardness and buckled my whang. My hands were shaking ... I had n't cum that operose in weeks.

'' I 'd really like it if you fucked my ass.. '' I heard him say.
'' You 've got to be kidding.. '' I laughed. He chuckled and started to say something. `` I 'm spent. And I 'm not concerned in fucking your ass, just your mouth. ''

He rose with a moue and I hustled him out, patting his buttocks as he passed. I stared at the screen awhile watching the blonde gripe getting fucked hard from behind ... ass low and stage splayed wide, her look turned over her shoulder sassing open and gasping, loaded stroke of her smooth hairless oh-so-pink snatch getting stuffed with dick, reamed gruelling and degenerate. I sauntered down the hallway past booths flickering white and cocksuckers waiting in the anteroom and out into the cool capital of Arizona night air to my car. The fairy was gone, nowhere to be seen .