There 's an adult TV storehouse in Scottsdale I like, has a gracious arcade and there 's always several asshole hanging out. view I 'd fill my eyeballs with some hot porn to use as inspiration for my yearn lonesome highway drive Cicily Isabel Fairfield. Jerking my meat while cruising is fun ... not very saucy but fun. I 've been jerking my turncock while superhighway driving for twelvemonth, even have a special pair of blue jean with the fork cut low so my lump hang out unencumbered and unpinched ... but wanking and driving at the Lapp time substance I do n't do either very well. I rounded the block and parked next door. The lot was fully of railway car at 1:30 on a Saturday afternoon, a good star sign there was a lot of cocksucking going on ... and sure enough there was.

There must birth been 15-20 bozo milling around the diminutive hall of the arcade, young cat in big short, guys in tennis brake shoe and quack chapeau, clean-dressed older guys, working guy with stubbled faces ... a variety of capital of Arizona horndogs. I scanned the dvd 's on rotation eyeing the dick-suckers silently eyeing me, then checked-out the hallway either side.

Black painted hallways, close, red luminosity over little entrances into little black boxes ... a partition hiding a chair and telecasting screen, cramped but secret ... a crowd roach to proceed the riffraff out. An elderly guy stood staring out as I passed, a yearning in his eye that I remember well even now. It occurred to me that someday soon that could be me, staring out longing for dick or soul who likes to suck on old guy cocks.

There was an empty 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 flaps open ... my cock was dangling out sonorous and swollen like a ripe slice of fruit. On the screenland there were tattooed pap and big drool-covered cock and moaning cunts getting eaten and fucked, lips drawing off load-spurting cocks, men bent into their humping like dogs pounding at other men 's asses, pounding snatch, assholes getting tongued and deep-eaten, behind stroking big-dicked trannies staring straight back impassive, hard-fucked faces slimed with thickset viscous baloney and runny black eyeliner, on and on ... manufacturing plant porn mostly, fetishes delivered on cue. A blonde bitch was throwing her mouth down some guy pole driving the knob into her throat again and again ... face-fucking as it ought to be, to the full and eager throat service, so rare from a bitch. I stared transfixed pulling on my meat lure.

'' God, I 'd sure like to draw that cock.. '' I glanced up. In the hall dim he looked a little like Philip Seymour Hoffman ... round-faced with wispy blond pilus, weighty in striped lycra workout knickers, lawn tennis shoes ... a faggot, a video arcade creeper.

'' Let yourself in.. '' I said, spreading my balls, lifting my dick and bouncing it up and down. Mascara black bout were streaming down the blond gripe face now as she gasped and sputtered throwing her pharynx at the cock repeatedly. I stepped back between seat and screen as he rounded the edge of the partition ... backlit he seemed to fill the entryway, not tall but all-inclusive, just standing there hulk-like. I glanced at the screen and in a winking 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 set over feeding my tool into his mouth ... lips so wet and squashy, like a Young spit-lubed chubettes cunt. I stood awhile staring down watching his rabid suck-fest, gripping his head and hunch-fucking his mouth before taking over completely ... making his mouth my dick fuckhole, ratcheting my hip pounding my meat into his backtalk deeper and harder ... smooth synchrony with the blond bitch on the screens joke and whine.

'' 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 pommel wedged in his throat sliding in nice and pie-eyed, no gagging or bouncing back off it, just tranquil tight shaft insight ... his nose was pressed into my pubes as I hunch-fucked his pharynx giving it a good reaming before jerking his head back off it. He stared up at me like he 'd just breeched water ... mouth open air, wet swollen mouth, eyes wild and round ...

'' Oh my god.. ''

'' Again.. '' I said and stuffed his mouth pulling his drool-wet sass back and Forth River ... burying his nozzle in my pubes holding it there twisting, feeling my knob in his throat again, sliding in easy this meter, an outdoors fuckhole now, grasping his pass and Kuki-Chin hunching my dick down his gullet till his middle scrunched tight. I hunched it deep a couple more times then jerked him off it slapping it wet across his rim and brass while he gasped in air rolling his head against the wall.

'' Oh my god.. ''
'' You like my dick in your mouth ? ``
'' Oh god.. '' he groaned looking up at me eyes wide and wild ... he threw his mouth back down it speed sucking it like a vacuum cleaner. My hawkshaw was ripening, swelling as my cumload bulged like a leap bulb deep in my inguen. The gasp and groan of the squawk on the screenland were frantic.

'' unfold your back talk ! .. Open it ! ``

His face rolled back, his rima oris yawned subject, lips glistening with drivel, optic 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 prick out and pointing the node at his drooling mouth hammered it intemperately and truehearted ... rhapsody of pant and pharyngeal moans from the screen behind, my eyes closed blocking-out the fagot case, replacing it with another ... some Cy Young big titted brown slut was kneeling before me in her shoal frock with her cumdump mouth agape love ... `` You want to squirt it on my tongue Mister ? Gosh, I 'd care that a lot.. '' licking her sassing all around staring up in wanton supplication ... cum barreled up my cock like it was cutting a new kettle of fish, my first base spirt catching the pouf lip curling onto his chin, another disappearing into his give rima oris, my fist hammering my dick furiously milking the terminal of my seminal fluid, petty spirt and drops of my delicious milklike cream on his outstretched tongue.

He stared up at me placidly the whole time, then swallowed slowly as though my jizz was some fine aged wine ... wiped my first shot off his Chin into his back talk and licked his finger's breadth clean without a word.

My stage were trembling. I crumpled backwards, my ass plopping against the screen ... slurps and groan and whimper from the blonde bitch behind me, Edward White light flickering between my pegleg. I reached down and pulled up my denim, zipped carefully over my swollen gist and buckled my whack. My manpower 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 interest in fucking your ass, just your mouth. ''

He rose with a pout and I hustled him out, patting his stern as he passed. I stared at the screen awhile watching the blonde gripe getting fucked hard from behind ... ass low and legs splayed astray, her cheek turned over her shoulder back talk open up and gasping, tight scene of her placid hairless oh-so-pink puss getting stuffed with dick, reamed intemperately and fast. I sauntered down the hallway past booths flickering Edward Douglas White Jr. and cocksuckers waiting in the vestibule and out into the cool Phoenix night air to my car. The poof was gone, nowhere to be seen .