I had a great night, girls ; piles of activity at the grownup arcade. I sucked of a guy in a booth while another guy watched through the aureole yap in the next stall. After the guy shot his payload and left, I looked through the hole and the guy who had watched me, was now standing up and jerking off. He saw me on my knees, my face up to the hole, obviously wanting his dick. I kept begging him for his dick, saying things like :"Please, beloved … let me suckle that affair,"and"Oh, baby, I'm mendicancy you for your cock…please don't make me beg…honey, I'm already on my knees, what more do you want ?"

He behaved as though he never heard me and I could secernate that he was about to cum. I pleaded with him to cum in my mouth. I had my face to the muddle, my tongue extended. But to no avail ; he shot his nut through the air and onto the trading floor, just in from my cum starved mouth."Oh, baby,"I said."Why did you do that ! Now I'm going to feature to lick it all up off the flooring !"

fountainhead, he pulled his pants up and left. So I went over to the booth and got down on my knee joint and elbows and lapped up the pool of still affectionate semen. From the nook of my eye I saw a guy walking by and shake off his head in disgust. But I was beyond caring. The cum was sweet - and still warm up. I need cum like a lamia needs blood ! I 'll figure out it up off the flooring, or the terrace, or even drink it out of used condoms ! Yes, I know that I am a disgusting faggot, no one knows that break than me. And I.

A footling late I was standing out in the corridor next to my cubicle, dressed in my skimpy little calamitous string two-piece and gamey dog. From where I stand, I have a direct view of another cubicle. This kiosk gets a lot of action. One thing I've learned is that, just about every one who frequents these arcade is either a mother fucker, or cocksuckee. And the trademark of both of these types is that they invariably will stoop down low and look through the halo hole. And almost all of these guys look as straight as an arrow. I rarely see any ladyboys, like me. So, that being said, when I see a guy stooping low to look into out the resplendency hole, I assume he's a mother fucker, and therefore uninterested in me. I've learned to focus on the Guy who don't substantiation out the holes. 9 times out of ten, these cat are straight guys who are looking for a nose candy job. And being straight, they appreciate a feminine person, like myself to suck them off ; I guess it makes them feel to a lesser extent gay. They 'll just flat out stick their unvoiced Johnsons through the hole, or approach me directly and occur into the stall with me.

So anyway, I was standing outside of my stall and I spotted this guy who obviously had no interest group in the resplendence gob. So I gave him a lot of attending. Each time he passed I gave him a nice smile. After a few minute he went into the booth next room access and I saw him acquire out his dick. I squatted near the glory hollow and whispered,"deprivation me to come over there ?"

"Sure ”, he said. I quickly walked around to his booth and stripped off my Bikini. When he opened the door I was standing there naked. I sucked his cock for a piece and he was paying a lot of tending to my tits, playing with them and bending down to suck on them.

"Oooh yes, infant,"I cooed,"Mmmm ! I LOVE when a man provender on my titties like that ! Go ahead, baby, suck those tits and mark them up ! C'mon, sweetie, send me home all marked up !"

He was hella horny, and I could tell apart that my words were having an issue. He stripped off his shirt and told me to kiss his chest. He had a big hairy chest and I went loony on it, showering him with hot candy kiss, my hand gripping his severely turncock."Mmmm, Papi ! You gots a nice big hairy pectus !"My words inflamed him and he pushed my school principal down on his turncock, and in a few seconds came in my mouth. I asked him for some money, and he gave me 8 bucks.

My next trick was a big fat guy. He had been making the bout for about an hr, and finally he went into the John Wilkes Booth next threshold. He tried to stick his cock through the glory hole but it was just a midget little stubby thing."cum over here, Papi,"I told him.

He came to my booth, and he was so Brobdingnagian that he could barely squeeze in. He literally had to turn sideways to squeeze his obese eubstance through the door. He had snowy hair. He asked me how a great deal for a shock job and I told him it was 100 dollar. We went back and Forth and he told me all he had was 60 bucks. I got down on my genu to fellate him off, but I had to actually hook up a huge layer of fat to get to his prick - which was about the sizing of a button. I pressed my brim up against it in an effort to get some kind of lip hold on it, but it was too little ! So I just pressed my lips tight up against him and swirled my tongue around it. consider it or not he got hard, and it grew big enough for me to put my lips around it, and foul up him. From the interference he was making I could say he was gon na cum. Sure enough, he nutted in my back talk. I spit it on the base because it had a bitter, old taste, and looked up at him."Papi, can I have a few Thomas More buck ?"He reached in his pocket and pulled out a twenty"It was Worth it,"he said.

After he left it was kind of slow for awhile. I put my two-piece back on, but let my bare tits hang out from the top, and went out into the arcade to take the air around. There were a couple of interest booths, but no one in the corridor. When it 's slow like that I like to go from booth to booth and see what I can happen. Mainly I 'm looking for condoms, lubricate packets, video recording cards - hooey like that. But I 've found all kinds of things, like - dildoes, money, lingerie - you just never know. On this slip I ended up with almost 60 dollars deserving of telecasting cards. I pick up every card I see and contain them back to my booth and test them to see if there 's any viewing metre left on them. The empties I throw in the slot reserved for that purpose. The in effect ones I stick in my pocketbook to use when it 's tedious. One metre I found this cunning petty cock shaped dildoe. It was about the size of an average cock, and made out of really hard inflexible plastic. It was supposed to be flesh colored but looked more than orangey in the dim lighting of the arcade. I used to grease it up and keep it in my anus between tricks.

As I was sorting through the video plug-in I had found, I heard the aloud `` click ! '' and the sound of a buzzer. That meant someone was being buzzed into the arcade. I sat up true and frustrate my leg and waited. I craned my head out a little to see if I could see anyone, but he was in no hurry. I pulled my dick out of my bikini tail and exposed it. I could get wind his footsteps approaching and he rounded the corner, heading directly my way. He was young, couldn't have been to a greater extent than 23 or 24. He kept walking past me and giving me a look. Finally he stood across from me. I sat there my right wing leg crossed high over my left wing knee joint, moving it back and forth."You got the time, sweetie ?"I asked him.

He looked surprised and mumbled something and walked off. But in a arcminute he was back, standing near me."You want a coke job, beloved ?"I said. I could tell he was a piffling neural. He looked at me and nodded his head."Right here, sweetheart,"I told him."Nice and secret - no holes."

He stepped in and took his pants down. I got down in a squat between his ramification and took his cock in my deal. Nice, maybe 7 inch and hard. I took it into my rima oris and sucked his cock. He came within a few minutes and I swallowed his load. I was still on my knees as he walked out of the cubicle without a Book, his hurry footsteps, and the charge of the door as he left. 'He 's probably disgusted with himself right now ,'I was thinking. But I knew he be back - and soon too.

About 15 minutes later an senior guy stopped. He had been strolling around the arcade off and on all night. He came up to me."What you got under there ?"he said, flicking the bowed stringed instrument on my Bikini bottom.

I pulled the panty aside and exposed my dick. He gave my entrust tit a squeeze."You on internal secretion ?"

I nodded."Yeah, I started taking them in the articulate"I lied."You like my boob ?"

His big hired hand was cupping and massaging my tits."Oh yeah, you got a nice duet on you. How long were you in the joint for ?"

"Two age,'I said."That's where I got turned Queen. You want a gust job, honey ?"I asked him.

He looked around."Where ?"he said.

"We can go in a booth,"I said."Or I can do it right here in the corridor."

He shook his read/write head nervously."Nah,"he said."It ain't worth getting busted over."

After he left another guy began circling the stroll. From the way he was looking at me I had a spirit he wanted some. I was just about to ask him, when he stepped into the booth next room access. I ran over to the cakehole and I could see him pulling his prick out."Want some company, dear ?"I said. I went over to his booth and stripping off my bikini an the way, and stood there nude. His middle widened when he saw my bare body. I made indisputable that I turned my bare back to him, so that he could check out my air ass and silky legs.

We got well-off, him kicking back on the judiciary and me squatting in front of him. His dick was extremely surd and I was giving him a really nasty, mucky bareback blow job. And he was loving it SO much. He reached forward and played with my ass."Like my ass, baby ?"

"Oh yeah, I like it a lot,"he said."I want to stick my dick in that sozzled ass."

I looked up, his cock falling from my mouth."You want to fuck me ?"I asked him

"Yeah ”, he said."You got a caoutchouc ?"

"You can fuck me bareback ”, I told him. He shook his head."I need a rubber. You got a rubber ? I pulled a prophylactic from my bag and handed it to him. He rolled it on and I squatted on the bench, facing the wall and go around my tooshie. I had taken the precaution earlier to grease up my anus with Vaseline. He mounted me from behind and tried to record me. His prick was poking everywhere but where it should be, so I reached down through my stage and grabbed his hardon and fed it into my ass mess. Oooh, fuck ! That fuckup fuckin'injury going in. But I'm an experience ho and I bore the pain in the ass, knowing it was momentary and, sure as shooting enough, his cock got past the tight ring of SOB muscular tissue and slipped in, balls deep.

Then he began fucking me like a horny macho-man bull. It felt so good to be ass rapedd by a real man ! It only took less than a minute and he shouted out and came in my ass. He eased his cock out of my ass and pulled the rubber off his peter. I sat there as he wiped his cock off with a diaper and he got dressed."Didja like it, honey ?"I asked him.

He smiled and patted my cheek. ‘ It was slap-up ’, he said. Before he left I asked him for a few bucks and he handed me a ten .