I can’t say why I did it the first time. Not for sure. I was thirty-one and happily married with two kids. Well, happily married except for the fact that with two kids and a tired wife, I wasn’t getting any. A friend of mine told me about the “private rooms” at the local adult video store. It was the type of place where you paid a fee, and you got to sit in a private room and jerk off while you watch porno, or occasionally a live sex show. Normally I would have just let it go in one ear and out the other, but my wife had been giving me hell ever since she caught me jacking off to Internet porn, so I needed somewhere more private to take care of my business.
It was my third of fourth trip, when I caught movement out of the corner of my eye. I was about to cum. I looked over only to see a cock hanging out. I was already on the verge and blew my load in the paper towels I had handy. I quickly cleaned up and headed for the door, tossing my towels in the trash can.
“Come on, bro,” a deep, masculine voice begged. “I’ve been watching you jerk off all week man, and its sooooo hot.”
I ran out of the room and out of the store, thinking that this was the last time I would ever be there. For two weeks I stayed away, but eventually the need to jerk off got the better of me. I slipped in, paid my fee and got into a room. On this particular day it was a live show. Two hot college age lesbians. I was hard before I ever got my pants unbuttoned. I blew my load quickly, but it was one of those special days where I was VERY horny. I gave myself ten minutes to cool down before I was ready again. Just when I was about to start, there was a knock at the door. Cussing I zipped up and opened it a crack.
“You’re going to have to pay if you want the room longer,” this big biker looking guy covered it tats told me. I quickly dug in my pocker and handed the money over. He nodded and walked away.
I settled back in and got back to work. The second one always takes a while, but if you do it right it can be even hotter than the first. I was panting and covered in sweat when I saw movement against the wall again. Once again I saw a large, hard cock staring back at me. I’ll never know for sure what came over me, but as I jerked I got up and walked over to take a look at it. Other than in PE as a young teenager, I had never seen another man’s cock in person. Of course I’d seen plenty in videos, but thats nothing like having one right there in front of you. I have never and still don’t look at men and get turned on. I don’t know if it was the hot lesbian sex or what, but I felt the sudden need to touch this other man’s cock.
“Please, bro,” the deep voice begged again. I casually reached out with my left hand and touched it. It was strange but familiar. This cock was a monster, unlike my averaged sized one. As I ran my fingers down the shaft, the man on the other side of the hole moaned. “Oh god please, help me out man. Ever since the first time I watched you, I’ve been dreaming about this. You do me and I’ll do you, bro. Please.”
I wrapped my hand around him and squeezed, thinking, what the hell? Nobody but me and this guy were ever going to know anyway. I let go of my own swollen cock and took his in my “good hand.” I would be lying if I said my own cock wasn’t starting to throb at the thought of what I was doing.
“Oh yeah, baby,” the man whispered. I jerked him for several minutes before my own horniness really took over. I knelt down in front of that huge cock and licked the tip. His pre-cum was salty, but didn’t taste much different than my own. I have secretly tasted my own before, although by the time I cum, the urge to eat my own semen has always passed. “Oh please, suck me.”
I opened my mouth and took him into me. He was too big to get him all in, but apparently I got enough, because only two or three bobs of my head and he was spurting a huge load of hot juicy sum right into my mouth. My first reaction was to spit and let him finish on the floor, but I didn’t. I felt like my balls were on fire, and I wanted him to finish me too. And I know how much better it feels when the person sucking your cocks sucks until you’re finished. I sucked every bit of cum out of his huge cock, not stopping until he started begging.
“Oh my god, bro, you are awesome,” he moaned. He was out of breath. “Why don’t you let me see what you’ve got?” I stepped out of my pants, which had fell to the floor and stuck my cock into the gloryhole. “Nice.”
Then I felt his lips surround my cock. He took all of me in until I felt my head hitting the back of his throat. Oh, it was so hot and amazing. He worked me right to the edge of cumming, and then stopped. My knees about gave out on me. Then I felt an odd pressure against the head of my cock. It took me a moment to register what was happening, but before I could protest, he had impaled his ass on my cock.
I had to brace both hands against the wall to keep my balance. It wasn’t the first time I had had anal sex--my wife had done it once, and one of my ex’s loved it--but it was the first time I had been “fucked”. His asshole was larger than either of the women I had fucked, but he knew how to use it. A few minutes later I was cumming in his ass.
He pulled off of me, turned around and then sucked me dry. When he was done we both collapsed to the floor in front of the hole. On the other side I could see the face of the big biker who took my money.
“Thanks bro, I needed that,” he said, panting. “God your cock felt so good.”
“Thank you,” I moaned.
“You coming back tomorrow?”