Gay Erotic Stories

I graduated from high school in 1979-I had my own car, my own "career" at a local drug store, a piece of junk car that always started, and a nicely proportioned cock that seemed to get rock hard at the least provocatoin! It didnt take me long to discover the 25 cent arcade at a local, and very sleazy, adult bookstore. When I finally gathered up the courage to head back beyind the curtain, I couldnt believe what I was seeing! Slutty gals sucking big fat, veiny swollen cocks until they got their faces pasted with thick sticky cumjuice - and with their faces still shiny with jism, they would shimmy around and take another big cock into their assholes!

Well, it didnt take long and I arranged my entire schedule around my visits to the bookstore - I walked in, eyes on my shoes, took a booth way in the back, dropped my coins, opened my pants and began to stroke my cock until I erupted one of those giant teenage cumloads all over the booth-then I would gather myself up, eyes on shoes and march out the door!

This became my routine, and it was quite satisfying-even after months of this, these movies never failed me, never let me down. And as time went on, even though I still wasnt making eye contact with anyone, I was getting more "comfortable" within the personal confines of my booth. I was spending more time in there-I'd even gotten to the point where I would just wear a nice cotton pair of gym shorts, no underwear, and just kick them off completely while I enjoyed the performance! In my mind, this place that smelled like balls and cum, was perhaps the greatest discovery I, or anyone, had ever made! I had no idea things were about to change in a big way!

I wandered in that particular day, late afternoon, and headed back, quarters in hand. Because I was looking down, I bumped into a man, maybe early 50-ish-I said "excuse me" but he didnt say a word-he gave me a sort of stern look, and kept walking. Okay, on to the booth-here we go! I got in, sat down, put in my money and kicked off my shorts. As usual, I was relaxed, tugging and slapping at my rock hard cock as is bobbed and swayed to and fro. I recall that the movie involved a redhead underneath a poker table, sucking each of the card players cocks as she worked her way around. Her tits were massive, and at the time I had no idea if she was a good cocksucker or a bad cocksucker, but I knew I would have given anything to be sitting at that table!

I could feel my load working its way into my nuts, when all of the sudden the door shook, and then "popped" right open! Without saying a word, the older gent that I bumped into was in my booth, with a big swollen cock-he grabbed my head and impaled me onto him-I was in shock-had no idea what was happening, when he suddenly started to twitch and spasm, and pulled me all the way onto his cock, and with a big "grunt", my mouth was suddenly spattered with his sperma-he was still twitching as his goo oooozed from his cockhead and he told me what a "good boy" I was!

I was in disbelief as he wiped his glistening knob onto my face, and then pushed it between my lips and instructed me to "lick it clean....thats all for you"! As he put his cock away, he reached into his shirt pocket and handed me his card - "call me when your ready" he said "with my coaching, your going to be very very good at this" and with that, he vanished. I think I may have been in shock - what the fuck just happened? I hurried out of there-I assumed EVERYONE knew what I'd just done back there, and I swore I was never coming back again!

Tune in for the next installment-this story gets even crazier!