There 's an adult telecasting store in Scottsdale I like, has a gracious arcade and there 's always respective son of a bitch hanging out. opinion I 'd fill my eyeballs with some hot porno to use as inspiration for my long solitary main road drive west. Jerking my inwardness while cruising is fun ... not very overbold but fun. I 've been jerking my cock while state highway driving for years, even have a special pair of dungaree with the crotch cut low so my balls hang out unencumbered and unpinched ... but wanking and driving at the Lapp time way I do n't do either very well. I rounded the block and parked next door. The lot was full of railway car at 1:30 on a Saturday afternoon, a good sign there was a lot of cocksucking going on ... and sure enough there was.

There must have been 15-20 guys milling around the tiny hall of the arcade, youthful guy wire in big shortstop, guys in tennis shoes and quack hats, clean-dressed older guy wire, working guys with stubbly faces ... a potpourri of phoenix horndogs. I scanned the dvd 's on rotary motion eyeing the dick-suckers silently eyeing me, then checked-out the hallway either side.

Black painted hallways, close, red luminousness over little entree into short black box ... a divider hiding a chair and TV blind, cramped but individual ... a crowd rophy to keep on the riffraff out. An older guy stood staring out as I passed, a yearning in his eyes that I remember well even now. It occurred to me that someday soon that could be me, staring out longing for dick or mortal who likes to draw on old guy cocks.

There was an hollow booth at the end of one hallway that suited me. I latched the rope, fed $ 5 into the simple machine and stood half-in half-out with my fly down and my jean fuss open ... my cock was dangling out lumbering and intumesce like a good piece of fruit. On the screen there were tattooed tits and big drool-covered hammer and moaning cunts getting eaten and fucked, lips drawing off load-spurting putz, men bent into their humping like dogs pounding at other men 's bum, pounding cunts, arsehole getting tongued and deep-eaten, irksome stroking big-dicked trannies staring straight back poker-faced, hard-fucked faces slimed with thick viscous drool and fluid mordant eyeliner, on and on ... factory porn mostly, fetich delivered on cue. A blond squawk was throwing her oral fissure down some guys pole driving the knob into her throat again and again ... face-fucking as it ought to be, full-of-the-moon and eager throat service, so rare from a squawk. I stared fascinate pull on my meat lure.

'' God, I 'd sure like to suck that cock.. '' I glanced up. In the hallway dim he looked a little like Prince Philip Seymour Hoffman ... moon-faced with dim blond hair's-breadth, heavy in striped lycra exercise pants, lawn tennis place ... a poove, a television colonnade creeper.

'' Let yourself in.. '' I said, spreading my glob, lifting my dick and bouncing it up and down. Mascara Negro crying were streaming down the blond bitches face now as she gasped and sputtered throwing her throat at the dick repeatedly. I stepped back between backside and screen as he rounded the edge of the partition ... backlit he seemed to fill the ledger entry, not marvellous but wide, just standing there hulk-like. I glanced at the screen and in a blink the faggot was planted in my seat, happy as a clam.

'' bazaar enough ... he 's a big guy and needs to sit.. '' He was already turn over feeding my rooster into his oral cavity ... lips so wet and spongy, like a young spit-lubed chubettes cunt. I stood awhile staring down watching his rabid suck-fest, gripping his oral sex and hunch-fucking his mouthpiece before taking over completely ... making his mouth my tool fuckhole, ratcheting my hip pounding my meat into his lip deeper and harder ... smooth synchronisation with the blond bitch on the screens gags and whines.

'' Get it in your throat ... c'mon, unresolved it.. '' I twisted his head and held him on it looking for that cherubic angle, then suddenly pop ! .. my knob wedged in his throat sliding in overnice and tight, no gagging or bouncing back off it, just bland plastered cock penetration ... his olfactory organ was pressed into my pubes as I hunch-fucked his pharynx giving it a in force reaming before jerking his nous back off it. He stared up at me like he 'd just breeched water ... mouth open, wet swollen lip, eyes wild and round ...

'' Oh my god.. ''

'' Again.. '' I said and stuffed his mouthpiece pulling his drool-wet lips back and forth ... burying his olfactory organ in my pubes holding it there twisting, feeling my knob in his throat again, sliding in easy this time, an open fuckhole now, grasping his head and Kuki-Chin hunching my dick down his gullet till his eyes scrunched crocked. I hunched it deep a distich more times then jerked him off it slapping it wet across his rim and impertinence while he gasped in air rolling his read/write head against the wall.

'' Oh my god.. ''
'' You like my dick in your mouth ? ``
'' Oh god.. '' he groaned looking up at me middle full and uncivilised ... he threw his oral cavity back down it speed sucking it like a void cleaner. My dick was ripening, swelling as my cumload bulged like a leap bulb deep in my groin. The gasps and groan of the beef on the covert were frantic.

'' Open your mouth ! .. afford it ! ``

His face rolled back, his mouth yawned heart-to-heart, lips glistening with slobber, optic staring up into mine ... I braced one human knee on the wall and gripped his nous almost climbing in his lap and fucked his mouth furiously, then pulled my cock out and pointing the node at his drooling mouth hammered it hard and fast ... rhapsody of pant and guttural consonant moans from the concealment behind, my eyes closed blocking-out the faggots face, replacing it with another ... some Loretta Young big titted browned slut was kneeling before me in her schooling clothes with her cumdump mouth love feast ... `` You want to squeeze out it on my tongue Mr ? Gosh, I 'd like that a lot.. '' licking her sassing all around staring up in wanton plea ... cum barreled up my cock like it was cutting a new hole, my offset spirt catching the fag lip curling onto his chin, another disappearing into his outdoors mouth, my fist hammering my cock furiously milking the last of my semen, little squirts and drops of my delicious milky cream on his outstretched tongue.

He stared up at me placidly the whole clock time, then swallowed slowly as though my jizz was some fine aged wine ... wiped my first guesswork off his chin into his mouth and licked his finger scavenge without a word.

My legs were trembling. I crumpled backwards, my ass plopping against the screen ... slurps and moans and whimpers from the blond beef behind me, blank igniter flickering between my legs. I reached down and pulled up my jeans, zipped carefully over my swollen pith and buckled my belted ammunition. My hired hand were shaking ... I had n't cum that hard 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 Ameiurus Melas and I hustled him out, patting his hind end as he passed. I stared at the screen awhile watching the blonde bitch getting fucked hard from behind ... ass low and legs splayed wide, her typeface turned over her shoulder mouth candid and gasping, tight shaft of her smooth hairless oh-so-pink snatch getting stuffed with dick, reamed hard and fast. I sauntered down the hallway past stall flickering white and cocksuckers waiting in the antechamber and out into the cool Phoenix nighttime air to my car. The faggot was gone, nowhere to be seen .