There 's an adult video store in Scottsdale I like, has a nice arcade and there 's always respective cocksuckers hanging out. thought process I 'd fill my eyeball with some hot porn to use as intake for my hanker lonesome highway drive Occident. Jerking my nub while cruising is fun ... not very smart but fun. I 've been jerking my rooster while freeway driving for days, even have a special dyad of jean with the fork cut low so my balls hang out unencumbered and unpinched ... but wanking and driving at the Saami time means I do n't do either very well. I rounded the city block and parked next door. The lot was full of machine at 1:30 on a Saturday afternoon, a good signboard there was a lot of cocksucking going on ... and sure enough there was.

There must have been 15-20 guys milling around the tiny hallways of the colonnade, young guys in big trunks, bozo in tennis shoes and quack hats, clean-dressed older guys, working guys with stubbled faces ... a miscellanea of Phoenix horndogs. I scanned the dvd 's on rotary motion eyeing the dick-suckers silently eyeing me, then checked-out the hall either side.

black painted hallways, close, red illumination over little entrances into little nigrify boxes ... a partition hiding a chair and picture screen, cramped but private ... a push rope to keep the ragtag and bobtail out. An sometime 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 putz or someone who likes to suck on old guy rooster.

There was an void cubicle at the end of one hall that suited me. I latched the Mexican valium, fed $ 5 into the machine and stood half-in half-out with my fly down and my dungaree flaps open ... my cock was dangling out fleshy and intumesce like a ripe patch of fruit. On the screen there were tattooed mammilla and big drool-covered cocks and moaning snatch getting eaten and fucked, lips drawing off load-spurting putz, men bent into their humping like frank pounding at other men 's asses, pounding puss, asshole getting tongued and deep-eaten, slow stroking big-dicked trannies staring straight back impassive, hard-fucked faces slimed with boneheaded viscid drool and runny Negro eyeliner, on and on ... factory porn mostly, fetishes delivered on cue. A blond kick was throwing her back talk down some guys pole driving the knob into her pharynx again and again ... face-fucking as it ought to be, full phase of the moon and aegir pharynx serving, so rarefied from a bitch. I stared transfixed pulling on my marrow lure.

'' God, I 'd sure like to lactate that cock.. '' I glanced up. In the hall dim he looked a trivial like Philip Jane Seymour Hoffman ... round-faced with wispy blond haircloth, heavy in despoil lycra workout gasp, tennis shoes ... a fag, a video arcade creeper.

'' Let yourself in.. '' I said, spreading my Ball, lifting my tool and bouncing it up and down. Mascara black tears were streaming down the blond squawk face now as she gasped and sputtered throwing her throat at the cock repeatedly. I stepped back between seat and screen as he rounded the border of the partitioning ... backlit he seemed to fill the entry, not magniloquent but wide, just standing there hulk-like. I glanced at the CRT screen and in a blinking the pansy was planted in my seat, happy as a clam.

'' Fair enough ... he 's a big guy and needs to sit.. '' He was already bent over feeding my cock into his back talk ... lips so wet and spongy, like a young spit-lubed chubettes cunt. I stood awhile staring down watching his rabid suck-fest, gripping his head and hunch-fucking his oral fissure before taking over completely ... making his mouth my gumshoe fuckhole, ratcheting my pelvic arch pounding my meat into his mouth deeper and harder ... smooth synchronicity with the blonde kick on the screens gag and whimper.

'' Get it in your throat ... c'mon, open it.. '' I twisted his head and held him on it looking for that sweet-flavored angle, then suddenly pop ! .. my knob wedged in his throat sliding in dainty and soaked, no gagging or bouncing back off it, just bland tight shaft penetration ... his nose was pressed into my pubis as I hunch-fucked his pharynx giving it a effective reaming before jerking his head back off it. He stared up at me like he 'd just breeched water ... mouth open, wet swollen rim, eyes wild and round ...

'' Oh my god.. ''

'' Again.. '' I said and stuffed his mouth 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 clip, an heart-to-heart fuckhole now, grasping his head and Kuki-Chin hunching my dick down his oesophagus till his middle scrunched tight. I hunched it deep a match more times then jerked him off it slapping it wet across his lips and cheeks while he gasped in air rolling his promontory against the wall.

'' Oh my god.. ''
'' You like my dick in your mouth ? ``
'' Oh god.. '' he groaned looking up at me eyes wide and waste ... he threw his mouth back down it speed sucking it like a vacuity cleanser. My dick was ripening, swelling as my cumload bulged like a leap lightbulb deep in my groin. The gasps and groan of the beef on the screen were frantic.

'' spread out your backtalk ! .. Open it ! ``

His face rolled back, his mouth yawned open, lips glistening with drool, centre staring up into mine ... I braced one knee on the wall and gripped his headland 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 degraded ... rhapsody of pant and guttural moans from the screen behind, my heart closed blocking-out the faggots face, replacing it with another ... some Young big titted browned fornicatress was kneeling before me in her schoolhouse apparel with her cumdump mouthpiece love feast ... `` You want to squirt it on my spit Mister ? Gosh, I 'd like that a lot.. '' licking her lips all around staring up in wanton supplication ... cum barreled up my cock like it was cutting a new yap, my low gear spurt catching the pouf lip curling onto his chin, another disappearing into his open mouth, my fist hammering my cock furiously milking the last of my semen, little small fry and drops of my yummy milky cream on his outstretched tongue.

He stared up at me placidly the hale meter, then swallowed slowly as though my jizz was some fine aged wine-coloured ... wiped my initiative shot off his Kuki into his mouth and licked his finger clean without a word.

My legs were trembling. I crumpled backwards, my ass plopping against the covert ... slurps and groan and whimpers from the blonde bitch behind me, white light flickering between my legs. I reached down and pulled up my blue jean, zipped carefully over my well gist and buckled my belt. My hands 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 played out. And I 'm not interested in fucking your ass, just your mouth. ''

He rose with a pout and I hustled him out, patting his can as he passed. I stared at the screen awhile watching the blond bitch getting fucked hard from behind ... ass low and legs splayed wide, her aspect turned over her berm mouth subject and gasping, tight shooting of her tranquil hairless oh-so-pink cunt getting stuffed with peter, reamed hard and debauched. I sauntered down the hall past booths flickering livid and cocksuckers waiting in the foyer and out into the nerveless genus Phoenix dark air to my car. The faggot was gone, nowhere to be seen .