Date: Fri, 30 Apr 2010 06:56:33 -0600
From: nudskier@hotmail.com
Subject: Missionaries at the ABS

This story is an original piece and loosely based on an experience I had a
long time ago.  But mostly, it is a fantasy of what I wanted to happen.  In
a fantasy world there is no disease, however, in our world today, make sure
you play it safe.  All other disclaimers apply.  Feel free to email me if
you like my story.

Missionaires at the ABS:

Almost 30 years ago I was a Mormon missionary.  One evening my companion
and I were driving home from the laundry mat, so we were not in our regular
"uniform" of white shirt and dark slacks.  We had driven this route many
times and seen the adult book store on the side of the road.  Sometimes we
discussed the place.  One time I let slip that I would be curious about
what was inside.  My companion was quiet, which I thought was a bit odd but
at the time I let it pass.  Well, this night my companion was driving the
car home from the laundry mat when instead of driving by, he pulled into
the parking lot.

I was shocked and asked what he was thinking.

He said, "you once mentioned you were curious, so I thought we would stop
in for a few minutes so you could see what's inside."

I knew it was wrong, but I was a curious (and horny) 20 year old and really
wanted to see inside.  If I was totally honest, I wanted to look at some
porn mags.  I would look at the straight ones because I didn't want my
companion to know that instead of looking at the big tits and pussy, I
would be staring at the cocks fucking those tits and pussies.

I had been dreaming of cocks for a few years.  Everyone I knew said it was
wrong, but I just couldn't get the dreams to go away.  In high school I
both loved and dreaded gym.  I loved it because I could look at all the
different cocks in the locker room and shower.  I dreaded it because I was
always afraid of getting an erection.

As we walked in I couldn't believe my eyes.  Flesh was EVERYWHERE.  I
sprang an instant woody.  I was so glad that I was wearing jeans because at
least the denim held my manhood somewhat in check.  As I wandered around
the store my eyes just kept getting wider and wider.  There were videos.
There was jewelry.  I couldn't even tell you what most of those things were
for but I found them highly erotic.

Soon I found myself lost in the magazine section.  I made my way around the
"big boob" section to the "lesbian" section (yuck) to the "guys with big
cocks fucking tight pussy" section.  As I stared at those big cocks I could
feel the pre-cum oozing out of my cockhead and leaving a spot on the front
of my jeans.

I suddenly realized that I had forgotten about my companion.  I looked
around the store and didn't see him anywhere.  At first I started to panic
thinking maybe he had left me, but then I realized he wouldn't do that.  He
was probably just in the bathroom.  However, that gave me the perfect
opportunity to look at the gay mags.

I nearly ran over to the gay section to get my first real look at man on
man sex.  Oh my gawd!  I was a kid in a candy store with all those
wonderful lollypops jutting out from the men's bodies.  I saw sucking, cum
shots, facials (though I didn't know that is what they were called at the
time), black fucking white, white fucking black, orgies, etc.  I was
getting sensory overload.

My cock throbbed again and I realized I was getting a decent sized wet spot
on my front.  But it was also hurting.  I had pushed it down when I first
put on my pants and now it was angry and wanted to rear its head to the
sky, not point to the ground.  I was just thinking about how I could
discreetly shift things around when I noticed a doorway towards the back of
the building.  Overhead it said, "video booths."  Perfect! I could go in
there and rearrange myself in a dark booth and no one would know the
difference.

As I started to walk through the doorway, the clerk shouted to me that I
had to buy some tokens first.  I quickly pulled out a wad of dollar bills
(for the laundry mat) and he handed me some tokens.  Quickly I rushed
through the door only to stop fast.  I couldn't see a damn thing.  It was
pitch black in there.

Soon my eyes adjusted and I could make out a maze of walkways between rows
of doors.  Next to each door was a card showing the three different movies
playing in that booth.  I wandered around the place looking at the
different signs.  Most of them were mixed of some sort.  You know, two
straight and a gay, a bi, gay and straight.  You get the idea.  Anyway, I
finally found one that showed two gay flicks and one straight one.  I
wanted to go in that one.  That way no one would know which movie I was
watching, but I'll tell you it wasn't for the straight one.

I tried the door and it was locked.  I noticed a little red light above the
door and then realized that all the doors had lights above them.  I tried
the one next to it and it was locked too.  A theory started in my mind and
I wanted to test it out.  If the light was off then the booth was empty.
If the light was on, then it was occupied.  I wandered around the place and
tried to be inconspicuous as I tested my theory.  Of course, it didn't take
me long to figure out I was right.  So I then started looking for an empty
booth that offered what I wanted.  It took a bit of doing, but finally I
found one at the end of the hall and it was perfect.

Quickly I stepped inside and locked the door.  I was so nervous that I had
a hard time getting a token out of my pocket.  The first one I dropped on
the floor.  Then I dropped another one as I fumbled to put it into the
machine.  The third time was the charm.  As soon as that coin dropped the
screen flickered to life and I was in heaven.

There were two gorgeous guys, both naked and sporting huge erections.  One
was giving the other one a first class blow job.  It must have been because
the receiver was moaning up a storm.  It was so loud that I tried to find a
volume switch so I wouldn't get caught.  But soon I really didn't care
because I was so horny.  My throbbing cock reminded me of the real reason I
came in here, so I quickly undid my 501s and freed my aching meat.  It
sprang up right proud and was soaking wet from all the precum that had
oozed out.

I grabbed my cock and started stroking.  Oh man, that felt good.  It had
been months since I had been able to freely beat off.  Usually, it was
something hurried while my companion was in the bathroom.  I would squirt
into a dirty sock and then shove it into the laundry bag before he came out
again.

But not this time.  Tonight I was taking my time.  I pushed my pants down
around my ankles and pulled my t-shirt up over my head.  I was practically
naked in that booth and I had never felt so free in my life.  I would work
myself up to the edge and then back down.  I did that a couple of times and
started moaning with the guys on the screen.  The movie was hot, but I kept
thinking that was one long blow job.  But I really didn't care.

All of a sudden, the screen went blank.  My time had run out.  As I bent
down to get into my pocket for some more tokens, and I planned on putting
in a lot more than just one, I noticed a hole in the wall.  I couldn't
believe it, it went right into the booth next door.  I guess I hadn't
noticed it before because I was careful to find a booth that wasn't next to
an occupied one.  I was wondering what the hole was for when someone walked
in.  I quickly stood up and put my coins in the machine.  There was a
flicker of light from the hole (later I learned it was called a glory hole
- what a perfect name) as the guy next door dropped his money into his
machine.  I could also here some rustling and then realized the guy had
dropped his pants too.  Well, I went back to watching my movie.  The guys
had switched positions and now the first guy to get sucked was doing the
sucking.  "oh man," I thought, "that looks like it would feel so good!"

A low moan from the adjoining booth caught my attention.  That dude was
really feeling good.  Soon his moans got to me and I just had to look to
see what was making him moan so loud.  So I bent down to peek through the
glory hole and saw that he was pressed up against the other wall.  The
sight was glorious - never had I seen a more perfect ass.  Twin globes that
looked like the halves of a perfect melon greeted my eyes.  I watched
transfixed as those ass cheeks flexed and released exposing the cutest
dimples.  There was a birth mark in one of those dimples and it looked so
cute.  That may sound stupid but it was the first thought that came to my
mind and I found myself staring, watching and memorizing the location of
that mark and how it moved when his ass flexed.  I had never really noticed
the male ass before as I always concentrated on a cock, but an ass was
gorgeous.  It was HOT!

But I was still confused.  Why would he be rubbing his dick against the
wooden partition?  I would be afraid of getting slivers in my dick.  That
would be a deflator in no time flat.  Then he moaned again and it hit me.
He was getting his dick sucked through a hole in the other wall.

I watched as that perfect ass would plunge in and out and then hold still.
I guess they were taking turns on who was doing the fucking.  First my
neighbor would fuck his cock in and out of the guys mouth and then hold
still while the mouth moved up and down on that cock.  I would love to see
that cock.  I don't know what it looks like but I could sure imagine it in
my mind.  My fantasy made that piece of meat just as perfect as his all too
real ass.

Suddenly the guy yelp a little and he pulled back.  I guess the other man
got a bit too aggressive with his teeth.  I didn't want to be caught spying
so I quickly stood up and started watching my own screen.  The scene blew
my mind.  One guy was fucking the other one.  It was so hot I nearly shot
my load right then and there.  I watched a bit longer but something caught
my attention out of the corner of my eye.  There was a finger poking
through the hole.  It took a second but then I understood, he wanted me to
stick my cock through the hole.  Well, it didn't take me long to realize if
I did that I would get my cock sucked.  This was my dream come true.  I had
dreamed about this moment for years.  Now was my chance.  In a flash I
shoved my cock through that hole.

A soft hand grasped the shaft of my cock and slowly moved up and down.
Never before had I been touched there.  Hell, never before had I ever been
touched like that anywhere on my body.  It felt like he was making love to
my dick with his hand.  A low moan escaped my mouth signaling my
willingness and pleasure.  The hand made love to my rod for a few minutes
and then quickly withdrew.  Stunned I just stood there.  Had I done
something wrong?  Was I supposed to do something else?  There really are
not many options when your pants are around your ankles and your cock is
sticking through a hole in a plywood wall.  Disappointment filled me as I
slowly pulled back.  At least another hand, other than my own, had finally
touched my most private parts.

As I pulled back my cock was gripped from the other side.  What was
happening, what was he doing?  Oh please, God, don't let him have a blade
and cut my dick off.  How could I explain that?  "huh, Mom?  Yeah, I'm ok,
but I'm in the hospital.  They had to sew my dick back on."  That was one
telephone conversation I did not want to have.

Then I gasped!  Something warm and moist was enveloping my cock.  It was
the most exquisite feeling I had ever had.  I felt his lips sliding up and
down, then his tongue traced around the ridge of my head.  This time I
moaned loud and I mean loud.  I'm sure they heard me out by the magazine
rack.  But it was just too good.  This mouth was well practiced.  I was not
the first dick he had sucked and for that I was grateful.  It would have
been terrible if something for which I had longed was performed by an
amateur.  No, this was the answer to my silent longings and desires.  Now
his tongue was traveling up and down my shaft giving me a completely
different set of sensations.  Oh what a fool I had been back in 9th grade
when Adam had offered to give me a blow job and I turned him down. (Adam
was also the guy who taught me about beating off, but that is another
story.)

Things were getting hot and I could feel the cum boiling in my balls.  It
was quickly rising to the point of eruption but I didn't want things to end
so soon.  On top of that, I wanted to try sucking a cock before the night
was over.  So as hard as it was for me to stop, I pulled my dick out of his
mouth and back through the hole.  But before my mystery man next door got
discouraged and left, I quickly put my finger through the hole and invited
him to stick his cock through.

There was no hesitation on his part.  Immediately, the most beautiful sight
I had ever seen was revealed to my wondering eyes.  I marveled at the
beauty of this male organ.  It was the first time I had seen an adult
erection.  It took my breath away!  I tentatively reached out and grasped
the hard tool.  It was hardened steel covered with soft velvet.  I
luxuriated in the feel of my hand around his cock.  Slowly, I moved my hand
up and down on the shaft feeling each vein and ridge.

Before he got discouraged and pulled away, I dropped to my knees and kissed
the tip.  There was a drop of precum that lingered on my lips until my
tongue pulled it inside.  Over the years I had tasted my own precum but
this was the first time I tasted someone else.  It was ambrosia, the nectar
of the gods.  Could anything taste any better?  My tongue snaked out and
swiped the tip again and then travelled down one side and up the other.
Remembering those veins and ridges that my hand found, my tongue went in
search of each one.  I circled the head and followed a veiny ridge down to
the base.  Using my lips to lead the way, I travelled up the other side.
Now it was time to take the plunge.

My mouth engulfed the cock in front of me.  My mind reeled with the
feelings and sensations that were going through me.  My mouth filled with
saliva as I sank down on that piece of meat.  I devoured him like the
starving man I was.  For too long I had longed to do this and I was finally
getting a full- course banquet.  In and out, up and down I went on him.
All too soon I felt his cock swell in my mouth and heard him grunt through
the wall.  My mouth was filled with a thick, creamy fluid.  It tasted salty
and a bit acrid, but not unpleasant.  My first taste of cum.  YUM!  I was
surprised he came so quickly and I was also disappointed.  Swallowing his
load and standing up I prepared to pull up my pants when I noticed his
finger again beckoning me to put my cock through the hole again.

As I slid it through, I felt a slick substance being applied to my dick.  I
thought, "this guy really spit a lot into his hand," and was prepared for
him to jerk me off.  Soon I felt his lips around my cock again, but this
time they felt different.  My cock was enveloped by moist warmth, but it
was somehow different from before.  Then I heard him sigh in contentment
and I realized that I was fucking him in the ass.  I turned my head
slightly to see the monitor and saw one guy fucking the other from behind.
I knew we were in the same position as the studs on the screen.  Yet what I
was seeing could not compare to what I was feeling.  Knowing I wouldn't
last long I immediately started moving in and out of his ass.  Slowly at
first but quickly picking up speed.  Soon I was slamming into his ass with
all my might and I could hear him whisper, "oh yeah," each time I hit
bottom.

This couldn't last forever and way too soon for my taste I felt the cum
boiling up like hot lava about to erupt from my personal volcano.  With one
last lunge and grunt I shot bullet after bullet into his hot ass.
Picturing that perfect dimpled ass with the birth mark on it made me shoot
a couple more shots.  Finally I was drained.  I almost collapsed on to the
floor but was able to brace myself just in time.  I heard the door next
door open and close and realized my mystery man had left.  I would never
know what his face looked like but his ass and birth mark would forever be
imprinted on my mind.

Quickly I pulled myself together and fled.  Where was my companion and what
was he thinking?  As I emerged from the dark hallway, I saw him over by
some girlie magazines.  He saw me and we knew it was time to leave.  On the
way home we were both pretty quiet.  I know I should have felt guilty for
what I had just done.  I mean, I had received a blow job, given my first
blow job, swallowed a load of cum and fucked a guy's ass.  Yeah, I should
be riddled with guilt.  But instead I was finally at peace with myself.  I
knew who I was and what I wanted for the first time since I was a little
boy.

My companion asked if I was ok and I just smiled and said I couldn't be
better.  He said the same thing.  We finished the drive home in a
comfortable silence.

Once home we put away our laundry and started getting ready for bed.  My
companion said he wanted to take a shower before hitting the bed.  As he
walked toward the bathroom his towel slipped off and I saw his ass for the
first time.  It was beautiful.

Then I realized he had a birthmark on his ass.  I knew that birthmark.  As
he entered the bathroom I realized that the night wasn't ending, it was
just beginning.