A straight/curious guy goes beyond wild at the Adult Bookstore [group] [m/m] [m/f] | 2016

I am 29 now, but this story takes place when I was 19 in college. I prefer women, I love sex of all kinds, and I'd been with many men and women, but I always liked pushing the limits and always liked one upping my taboo. As such, I heard about the glory holes in adult bookstores, and the concept was so raw and dirty that I had to see it for myself. So I knew about an adult bookstore off campus, no clue if it had glory holes, so I went to check it out. Mind you I was shaking I was so nervous, adrenaline coursing through my veins on the fear that I would get recognized or busted in some way. This didn't deter, me but turned me on, it was that rush you get when you were about to experience a new sexual milestone, like the first time I saw a woman's nipples on tv or a warm mouth swallowing your cock for the first time.

So I walk into the bookstore and immediately see flashing lights for the "Video Arcade". I immediately walk away from it, like I'm trying to fool the store clerk on my intentions. Seriously, I'm walking around the store looking at cock rings double dildos and 80s porn VHS with an expression that was trying to mimic a visit to Costco.

I finally make my way to arcade entrance like its the free sample section and mumble something like "hmm video arcade, I should check this out".

So I walk in and immediately hear a mix of muffled porn audio and heavy breathing. I walk into a stall and put in a few coins.

Let me stop here and give you a quick description of myself. I'm 6'2 210 and athletic from years of working out and playing football, not stupid crazy abs but I'm tight with broad shoulders and strong arms. I'm very attractive, not Brad Pitt over the top, but I have that very warm full lipped smile brown hair and piercing blue eyes (quoting someone, probably drunk but I'll take it). But the part that gets a lot of attention is apparently my ass, it's small and firm and grabbed by both sexes alike. Basically I'm the guy that girls think is going to be good but not wild in bed and guys want to freaky wild on.

So there I am with coins in the machine and porn pops up, I have no idea what is going on bc I I see the glory holes. I look through one of them and see a white guy on his knees working this thick black cock in and out of his mouth. This was awesome, bc I had never seen anyone else having sex that I wasn't involved in. The voyeur experience was so hot and I'm mesmerized by the sight, hoping that I get to see this little white guy get impaled on that ebony trunk of a cock.

However, I'm distracted by a second hole that has a finger making the come here signal. I know what he wants but I'm terrified. I'm just staring at this finger for what feels like an hour until the finger disappears and I see a set of eyes looking and making the expression, "hurry up!". That's my queue, and I drop my my pants and boxers and position my cock through the hole. I am immediately overtaken by this androgynous sexual sensation of my cock being engulfed by some anonymous entity. He is working my shaft and head with a wet warm tongue swirling circles around my length.

This was all I needed to shift into full gear and throw all inhibitions to the wind. I pull out and make the same motion he made earlier, and without pause, his cock penetrates the wall, a 7 inch perfectly symmetrical member with average thickness. I make two microsecond thoughts, one that he is prob half hispanic or Italian, and I was about a half inch longer and a couple inches thicker. But within that same second I had his entire cock in my mouth. Now I have some experience in sucking cock, but I'm no pro, so I do my best, but he eventually pulls out. He is trying to get my cock back into his mouth. This was unacceptable because I was looking to push this erotic rush further, so I turn around and press my ass against the glory hole, and spread my cheeks enough to really expose my tight (like very rarely used tight and not in a while) hole and wait. Again feels like a lifetime of waiting, first I get a rush from the cold wall against my bare ass. Then I start to rethink this idea, like why am I exposing my unlubricated, almost virgin ass to a stranger? As I am about to take back my offer, I feel something very hard and very lubed enter deep into my bowels. The pain was unbearable, but I was not going to give in, so I gritted my teeth, stroked my cock and forced myself to relax. I'm able to dull the soul ripping torment to a light burn, and start getting hard at the realization of what I was doing, awkwardly leaning against a wall in an adult bookstore while some stranger struggles to find something to traction as he forced his cock through a glory hole and into an ass that was squeezing him like a fist.

As my awkward ass pummeling continues, I notice that I have picked up an audience, particularly one guy in his mid to late 50s. I've got very boyish features, and matched with the light, I'm sure I'm looking a lot younger than 19, so it's strange to see a guy dad-age stroking his cock watching me, but I do love an audience..

Suddenly I feel the cock withdraw completely and my friends voice complain "I can't get a grip! I'm coming over" and with that I hear a door open and shut and then a flood of black light as he enters my stall. I'm not great with guy looks, but he is attractive, thin mid 30s mix ethnic with real short hair and a very serious expression about him; almost hungry. Before I can follow up an awkward "hey" with a really awkward "what's up" and is on his knees, working my cock into his mouth while his other hand massages my ass cheeks. Apparently this sets something off for him and he gets me to turn around and put my hands on the bench in the stand as he buries his face in my ass and working me over with his crazy good tongue. Now I love rimming a girl, but I can't rim a guy. Conversely, I'm actually weirded out by a girl rimming me, but learned at this moment that I loved it from a guy. As he gets me to literally moaning, I here the unmistakable sounds of a lube bottle squeezing followed by the slurps of it being slathered to his cock. Sure enough, my male style cunning linguist disappeared and I felt his cock at my polished entrance, two hands squeezing my hips, and a thrust so hard and fast that was trying to catch my breath as I acclimated to a cock that was two inches deeper now, thanks to the position and lack if wall barrier. He moved his cock around in me, not as much thrusting, but more get me to clench down so he could savor my tightness and how it was quickly giving way to his violation. Then he started the usual slow deep thrusts, but quickly starting postponing me like a jackhammer. This was feeling really good now, because he was hitting my prostate on the dot, and I started working my cock as best as I could so I could cum. I had hit a rhythm of stroking my cock to his thrusts, and was nearing my megaorgasm, when he grabbed my shoulders and stabbed his cock even deeper. Then I started feeling him swell and drunk with the cumming orgasm, he barely grunts the half question: "Fill You?". Later I'll laugh at that remark, but I was so close to cumming, and getting creamed sounded extra kinky, my extensive knowledge of his medical history forced me to give a breathy but firm "No". He didn't stop thrusting at first but then with urgency, he pulled his throbbing cock from me, fisted the shaft, and with 3 quick tugs and a series of grunts he fired the biggest stream of cum I had ever seen, and they kept cumming, hitting the wall with such a force that it splattered.

And then he zipped up and was gone. So there I am regaining my senses. Feel a little used, which is good because it's turning me on, but bad because I'm already turned on enough and I need to cum. As I'm gathering my pants, I see the old guy doing the finger move and I start to make the motion to him but get sudden urge to get out of the my stall.

I was rewarded by older friend entering my stall. He's a lot shorter than me but comes real close and tells me how much wants to taste my cock while at the same time his hands grab my semi hard and start working me back to the fully hard monster dying for release. I was hypnotized, and he immediately got to work on a blowjob that surpassed my previous. He pulls away for a moment and ask how old I am, and when I told him 19, it was as if I made him cum, because engulfed my cock with a deep moan and started working it into his throat. Meanwhile his hands were attacking my ass with a crazed desire. His deep massaging of my ass cheeks to playing with sore puckered ass. And without warning, he plunged two fingers into my canal then started working them in and out like he was savoring the penetration. This might sound crazy, but this felt like the deepest violation yet . This 60 yo fella was savoring me, this 19 year old college boy, as a tasty prize, and without even taking his pants off, he couldn't have dominated me more if he had inseminated me. I was his sex puppet, because he had the power not only to fondle and violate whatever he pleased, but he had full control over my ecstasy. He worked my cock in perfect rhythm with a hand that was finger fucking me and another that was teasing everything from my balls to my nipples to my belly button, and he was building me up to orgasm and then stem it. Finally, he decided I could cum, but in a way I was not prepared for. With seamless movements, he slid a third finger past my stretched anus and began milking my prostate with finesse. At first I felt very strange from the sensation of someone fondling an internal organ, but that was bypassed by an orgasmic sensation that that racked my body, like what I think a girls orgasm would feel like. I try to move my body but this master violator grabs my button with his remaking hand and locks me into him and forcing my cock down his throat. That is when a flood of cum erupts from my cock like a fire hose. It is so hard that my sensitive cockhead begins to ache painfully, but I'm still held in place with this old man as I feel his throat contracting and expanding as he works all of my cum down his gullet. Finally the vice starts to ease and I am able to back away. I look at this guy who has somehow violated and stimulated me in ways that I couldn't imagine, and he has this satisfied and dismissive gaze on me; like "what a nice meal, I think I will come back when it suits me".

So needless to say I'm on overload and I mumble some thank you as I dress as fast as possible, and dash out of the arcade and the bookstore, not without catching a knowing smirk from the store clerk. As I got into my car I fished out one of my "finals or too drunk" cigarettes and let the nicotine enter my blood and calm my brain. As I did my mind played the past hour and half like a DVD on fast forward, starting with the awkward meandering of the aisles to the onslaught of sexual activities that left every bit of me, inside and out, sore and stimulated. When I got back to campus it was afternoon, I bypassed the library went back to my place to shower and clean myself, and then went straight to the dorm of the girl I was seeing at the time. I knew she had her own room and her suitemates would probably on the way to dinner. She looked up at me from her bed, where she sat cross legged doing some homework assignment, and smiles at me, starts to say "hey you" but looks into my eyes and quickly follows with "is something wrong". I close her bedroom door...

...three hours later, she is laying on top of some notebook that didn't find its way to the floor. Her tiny asian frame is glistening with sweat, her chest heaving towards the ceiling and her perky B-cups are coated in sweat and cum, with her dark little nipples as hard as diamonds. "Oh my God" she sighs and starts to giggle.

I lay on my side, looking down on her, satisfied.