Date: Fri, 23 Jul 2010 22:27:47 -0400
From: ftacker@gmail.com
Subject: Do You Have Any Booths?

My friend and I were having lunch at the shop... and it was dead. Like had
not seen a customer in two hours. We were talking about how horny we both
were, and were making plans to fuck each other that night... when this
really cute guy walks in... and I immediately get even more turned on.

"Hey how's it goin?" I ask him, its my traditional greeting for each
customer. He is about 5"9', slim, white, looks to be about 25, dressed in a
green shirt and cargo shorts... very casual. I see he is from the state
next door when i ask for his ID and is actually married. Even
hotter. Right? hehe

"Good... Good..." He replies. He starts looking around while standing at
his spot.

"What ya looking for?"

"Do you guys have any booths? Like to preview videos?"

"nah... sorry... the closest one is bout half hour away."

"Damn, you know where one is on the way back to my town?"

Actually... yes i do... i have had a good bit of luck at the one right at
the border. Which was near where i told him.

"But its more of a hookup spot. I have always had luck there though. I just
go in, get my dick sucked. Suck one or two off, then i head on home." Did I
REALLY just say THAT?

"yea," he replied. "I am just really looking for somewhere to jerk it and
maybe let someone watch."

NOW I am hard. "Well hell if you just wanna jerk it, i can let you do that
here. You can go into the Changing Room." My heart is racing... did i just
say that? I'm not typically that brazen... I'm somewhat bold... but not
that brazen.

"Nah..." He appeared to think about it for a second. "You guys don't really
have any TV's or anything back there..."

"I got a portable DVD player... you wont even have to pay." I did indeed
have one too.

He chuckles. "Nah man. I will just try the place you said. Thanks
though". And he goes to leave.

I see this is my last chance since he has his hand on the door and half
open.

"I will watch you jerk off!" I yell to him.

He freezes. Hand on door... looks down and pauses in time for about 5
seconds, in thought. This idea intrigues him apparently. But alas, he
declines again.

"Well how big are you?" I venture. Surely he wont have any issues telling
me his size if he wants to get watched by someone.

"It's about 8 maybe 9 inches."

"Hot! Can i see?"

He steps back in the door. "Sure." And starts pulling his pants down.

"NO WAIT!!" My friend and I both yell at the same time. We could both see
pubes and base of his cock, and he was on about 3 different security
cameras.

We explain to him the camera situation. But I was leaking at this
point... This guy's boldness... was driving me fucking crazy. He was very
comfortable with his body... and loved showing it off...

I invite him to the changing room and he whips it out. At least 7 inches
while soft and nicely thick. Fucking twinks. Lucky bastards. I ask my
friend to keep an eye on the front while I investigate... hehe

I reach out and start feeling it up, he starts to get a bit harder. I am
liking this. I drop to my knees, and get a little bit closer. Waiting for a
word or sound from him. Either a confirmation or a declination. I get
nothing, so I go for it and swallow his cock in one fell swoop. Its squishy
warmth is soon replaced by a velvet steel rod thrusting into my throat. I
go fast and sloppy with him. A true 8 and a half at least, and very thick.

His moans tell me everything i need to know. I decide to be a bit bolder. I
lick a finger and start massaging his hole. He pushes even further into my
throat. I rewet, reapply and add a touch of pressure. He moans. I play for
a few seconds before I rewet and touch it again adding just enough pressure
until it pops through his tight virgin (?) opening...

"I'm CUMMING!" He yelled out. And the second I found his prostate, he
flooded my mouth with his salty goodness. I was quick to slurp it all
down. I needed that taste in my mouth once again. And was more than happy
to accept the offering from this beautiful married man.

I took another 30 seconds to nurse him down, clean him up, and make sure I
got every last drop. He then looked at me when I stood up. I noticed a
puddle in front of my friend who had his cock in his hand. He had jerked
off to the random scene.

"Wow!" He exclaimed, taken aback by the disbelief of it all. He situated
himself. And we all walked out the door. I grabbed my cigarettes and went
outside with him.

"How often you in town?" I ask.

"Never... I was just driving through on my way home. But i am gonna have to
come back by here again. When do you work?"

I gave him my schedule and he got into his car and pulled off. Didn't even
get a name.

Now, I can honestly say that this entire ordeal took less time than a
commercial break. The show we were watching went to commercials when I lead
him to the changing room and was just coming back when I passed by the TV
for my cigarette break.

It still feels like the entire thing was a dream. The dream I had the night
before was much more vivid.

But even through the cig, I could still taste his semen. That's how I know
it really happened.




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