Date: Tue, 30 Dec 1997 12:28:08 EST
From: Sid314 <Sid314@aol.com>
Subject: Houston Video Booth

     The following story is almost true.  Up to a point, it's a
recound of actual events.  Without saying where, the story goes from
reality to fantasy about what I wish would have happened.  I hope everyone
likes it, I sure did.

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     Sometime back, I went Houston on a month long business trip.
In the job I have, I go on out of town trips quite often, but I've
never before had to be gone for this length of time.  Being away
from my wife for so long, after a week, I began getting pretty horny.
We had nightly phone sex calls where we'd talk dirty to each other and
jerk off.
     After a particularlly very long and very hard day, when I was
on the way back to the motel, I decided to stop off for a wacking
magazine to take care of the evening needs.  By then, it had been
over two weeks since I'd last gotten laid and I was ready to fuck
a snake.  As horny as I was, I didn't want to buy just a drug store tit
magazine.  No, I wanted to jack off to a whole lot more.  I wanted
to see, blow jobs and cum shots.  For that, I knew I'd have to go
to an adult book store.
     I drove around until I found a nice looking one just west of
downtown.  I parked in front and went in.  Inside, I wandered
through the racks until I found a magazine that had large women
with huge, natural tits -- my favorite kind of tits.  As I stared
at the big woman on the cover, I imagined sucking my wife's big
soft tits or seeing them flopping around as I had her bent her over and
I was fucking her from behind.  She loves it that way and I got a
hardon just looking at the cover.
     I was about to leave when I saw a second magazine.  The name
on this one said it all, "Cum."  I knew this one was going to give
me what I wanted, lots of cum dripping and running off tits, chins
and cheeks.  On the front cover was a black guy with a huge cock standing
over a white women with her mouth wide open.  It was difficult to
imagine getting more turned on than I was with the first magazine,
but this second magazine really did it, so I bought it.
	As ready as I was, I was already thinking I'd have to find a parking
lot somewhere on the way back to the motel and jack off in the car.
     I had paid for the magazines, when I saw the entrance to the video
booths in back.  With my balls now fully in charge, I got five
dollars worth of change from the man at the counter and went in.
For a mid-afternoon weekday, there were quite a few men there.  I
walked along the first aisle, reading the list of tapes in each
booth.  I chose one and was about to go in, when I saw a guy
leaning against a wall, on the far end of the hall.  It was summer
and hot as hell in Houston.  He was wearing only a pair of shorts.
He stared at me and sorta nodded.
     Shit, I thought, he sure as hell is blatant.  I'm not gay, so
I'd never been in the situation where I dealt with a guy's
advances.  I just stood there, staring back.  I guess I was staring
too long because, he pushed himself off the wall and walked over to
me.  As he got nearer, I could see he was a kid, no more than
twenty with a smooth, hairless chest, but a pretty good sized bulge
in his shorts.
     "Want some company in there?" he asked and nodded toward the
open door.
     I looked around.  Men were watching, but no one seemed to
care.
     "First time," he asked.
     "What?  First time?"
     "Yeah.  You look nervous."
     A man two booths away was watching, then turned away.
     I must have had a look on my face that was more than just
uneasy, because the kid looked around and shrugged his shoulders.
     "Hey, this is Montrose.  No one cares."
     "Montrose?" I said.  "I don't get it.  I just came in for..."
     "I know why you came in," he said with a grin.  "It's why
we're all here.  You want to cum, right?"
     I nodded.
     The kid's grin turned to a smile.  "So, you want some company
in there?"
     I've never cheated on my wife and I'd certainly never done
anything like this, but suddenly there was something very exciting
about a strange guy offering to...  What was he offering?  I
assumed a blowjob, but I didn't really know.  Were rules to the
game?
     "Sure," I told him.
     "Then,..."  He nodded toward the booth.
     Inside, I locked the door and put my change on a shelf by the
coin slot.
     When I didn't say anything, the kid must have read my
inexperience, because he took over.  "Pick your movie," he said and
sat on the bench next to the screen.  The booth was pretty small
and his face was right at my cock level.  Without a word, he undid
my belt and pulled down my zipper.
     Just having a stranger unzip my fly was exciting.  And, the
fact that it was a guy, a kid, made it all that more
electrifying.  He rubbed his hand over my hard cock as it strained
against my underwear.  My hands were shaking so much with
excitement, I could barely slip the quarters into the slot.  I
couldn't really believe that a strange guy was about to give me a
blowjob.
     The screen came on with a woman tied up and a man eating her
pussy.  She was moaning and squirming.
     I loved it.
     The kid undid my pants and slid them down to my ankles.  Then
he put his mouth on my cock head and blew hot air on it through my
underwear.  He gently bounced my balls with his fingers.  I almost
fainted.
     I switched the movie to a fat woman bent over the back of a
couch and getting fucked.
     The kid slipped my underwear down.  My cock popped out and
bounced in front of his eyes.  "Oh, that's nice," he said and
began slowly jacking me off.
     The kid grabbed my balls.  The feeling was electrifying.
I felt it all the way to my stomach. With his other hand, he was
stroking my cock.
     On the screen, the man had his long, thick cock buried in
the woman.  She was screaming for him to fuck her harder.  Her
massive tits were swaying back and forth, flopping against the back
of the couch with a loud SLAP, SLAP, SLAP.
     I stared at those tits shaking and thought of my wife's big
`ol floppy tits.  Her tits shake like that when I get her on her
hands and knees and fuck her.  The man on the screen flipped the
fat woman over, put her legs on his shoulders and began ramming it
into  her ass.  He grabbed one of her tits and stuffed into her
mouth.  As he fucked her, she sucked her own soft, massive tit.  I
loved it.
      I suddenly felt my cock slip into the kid's mouth.  Oh, God,
that felt good.  His mouth was hot and tight, he knew what he was
doing.  He flipped his tongue over my cock, tickling my slit.
Slowly, he went down until my cock entered his throat, then sucked
gently on the up stroke.  As he fucked my cock with his mouth, he
looked up at me again.  Our eyes met.  The eye contact was exciting
as he slurped and sucked my hard cock.  "Oh, shit," I groaned as he
sucked real hard on a long, slow upstroke.
     I was losing control and I grabbed the back of his head and
pushed down hard.  My cock went deep into his throat and he didn't
choke or even begin to gag.  Fuck, he was good.  With our eyes
still locked, his finger found my ass and he shoved it in.
     I groaned loudly and grabbed his hair.
     While I fucked his mouth, he slipped a second finger into my
ass and squeezed my balls.  The sensation overwhelmed me.  I leaned
back against the wall and spread my legs wider.  He slipped his
hot, wet mouth off my cock and found my balls, sucking first one
then the other into his mouth.
     His hand went under my shirt and found my nipples.  He
squeezed and pinched my hard buds, sending me into heaven.  I
wanted to cum in his mouth, fill him with my hot sperm, watch it
run out the sides of his lips.  I had to make hard love to this
young kid's mouth.
     I grabbed his head and guided it back onto my cock, moaning,
"Come on.  Do it."
     He looked up and smiled, then pinched my nipple hard.
     I groaned and pressed against the back of his head.
     He swallowed my cock and really started going at it.
Stroking, sucking my meat.  My cum built.  I guess he felt it
building, because he squeezed my nipple and stuck a third finger
into my ass.  The pain in my ass and on tit was both intense and
fantastic.
     I was about to cum when I was overwhelmed with the urge to
feel this kid's cock.  I reached down and grabbed him.  He
shocked me when I found he'd already unzipped his pants and had his
cock out, rock hard and dripping precum.  The feel of the smooth
skin and the hard shaft sent me over, I started cumming.
     A forth finger forcefully entered my ass.  That one really
hurt as he rammed it in.  I groaned.
     He twisted his fingers and sucked hard as I came and came in
his mouth.  The kid swallowed every bit of it, except for a small
amount that oozed out of his lips.  The feeling of the muscles in
his throat as my cock was buried in his throat and was he swallowed
my cum, was fantastic.  He held me in his mouth as the extreme
sensitivity died away and my cock softened.
     "Man, that was great," he told me with a wide smile as he
wiped away the small drop of cum that was running down his chin.
"You really came."
     I didn't say anything, just leaned back and breathed deeply.
God, if my wife could only suck my cock the way this kid was
doing it.
     Now, I wasn't ready to suck this kid's cock, but I still
wasn't ready to just walk away either.  I was far too excited.
"Look," I finally managed to speak, "I..."
     I wasn't sure how to say this, but I was still holding his
cock, so I just knelt down and began stroking him. In mid-wack,
we changed places, me taking the bench and him standing.
     He slipped a few coins into the machine and changed the tape
to two kids sucking each other off.
     I looked up at the screen as one of the kids was cumming on
the other's face.  Then I squeezed the rock hard cock in my hand
and went to work.  I stroked him as fast as I could while I reached up and
grabbed his smooth tit.  I squeezed and twisted his nipple as hard as I
could between my thumb and forefinger.  The kid responded to my
mauling his tit by moaning deeply.
     He grabbed my head with both of his hands and pushed it toward his
cock.  The large cock head brushed against my lips, then my teeth.  My
heart was racing.  I didn't know what to do.  His cock on my lips felt like
an electric wire sending hot charges through my body.  His salty pre-cum
left my knees weak.  I was really turned on and a part of me I'd never know
existed wanted to suck him off, right then, like a sex toy on the floor of
the stale smelling video booth, but in the end, I moved my head away.
     I thought he'd be angry because I wouldn't let him cum in my mouth, but
he wasn't.  Within seconds, he came, shooting a very long stream of cum high
into the air and onto the floor.  For an instant, again, I wanted to slip
his cock into my mouth and feel him cumming, but I just wasn't ready for
that.  Holding his cock and feeling it throb as he came was exciting enough.
Before stopping, I pumped the rest of his cum out of his hard, throbbing
cock.
     After we'd both cum, we stood and pulled our pants up.  I
wasn't sure what to do after that.  But he nodded and as he opened
the door, said, "That was pretty good."
     Yeah, I thought, it was pretty good.
     Then he just turned and left and was out the door without
saying another word.  I stood alone in the dark booth, my dick still
tingling, men walking by the open door.  After a few seconds, I left and went
back to the motel.
	I thought about going back there one more time before I left Houston,
but I didn't.  I've thought about what happened many times, especially as my
wife sucks me off.  I've considered checking out the bookstores in my city,
but haven't done it, yet.  Maybe I will someday.