Date: Sun, 15 May 2016 20:43:06 -0500
From: Charles Smythe <jasonsmythe7@gmail.com>
Subject: A Crappy Day-[GH-30]-part-1-of-1

A Crappy Day
Part-1-of-1

Here I was again, sitting in a darkened booth waiting for the sound of the
door opening and closing in the next booth. The booth was a seedy place
with cum and piss all over the floor and the smell of stale cum filling my
nose. I love the nastiness of the surroundings and kneeling naked on the
sticky floor just excites the hell out of me.

I didn't have long to wait before I heard the door open and close. Then I
heard tokens jingling in the TV monitor's coin slot and then the TV came
on, lightening up the booth.

Though the hole I could only see his waist area.  As I watched he unzipped
his pants and took out his cock. I was glad to see that it was a nice fat
one with a big head.

When he turned and pointed it towards the hole I slid off the chair to my
knees and stuck my finger in the hole, signaling my desire.

As he pushed up against the wall he was still soft so only about two inches
came through. But it was a quality two inches, fat and juicy.

As I inhaling his male aroma, I leaned forward and slipped the reddish
purple head between my lips, running my tongue all around it in my mouth. I
heard him moan, "Uuuum," as I closed my lips around the shaft and savored
the slightly sweaty taste.

I felt it twitch as the moist warmth of my mouth brought it to life.

As the two inches turned to four and then six, I could feel its heat and
power increasing.

God, I loved the feel of a cock in my mouth.

As my soft lips moved up and down its hard shaft I felt its big head
pushing against the back of my throat.

Closing my eyes in concentration, my sole reason for existence became
giving pleasure to the cock in my mouth.  The low moan I heard through the
wall told me what kind of job I was doing.

As I bobbed my head moving my tight lips up and down his hard shaft, I felt
his body bang against the wall as he attempted to cram more of his dick
down my throat.

He grunted deep in his throat as if he were in pain and then I felt the
first blast of hot salty cum splash across my tongue. Clamping my lips
tight, I kept sucking as squirt after squirt of glorious hot cum gushed
into my mouth. His cock twitched one last time and then he pulled it back
through the hole.

As I savored the taste of his cum in my mouth, he quickly zipped up and
exited the booth.

Before I could get up off my knees, the door open and close again and then
i heard the jingle of tokens in the slot.

When the booth lit up, he turned towards the hole so I could watch him take
his cock out. Making sure that I could see, he slowly pulled back his
foreskin and started to slowly stroke his cock. As it stiffened he stepped
forward and slid it through the hole and into my waiting mouth.

The power of his quickly hardening cock was almost intoxicating as I closed
my lips and moved my mouth up and down its length. I could hear him
chuckling in delight as my mouth started doing its job.

Eventually I felt his cock tense. It had taken him a little longer to get
there than I'd expected but it was a labor of love.

I back off so that that its head was resting on my tongue just in time to
receive the first blast of hot gooey cum. His cock twitched through three
or four more blasts of cum before he finished.

Like the guy before, he zipped up and was gone before I could even get up.
By now my knees were getting stiff so I left the booth and moved around the
hallway to loosen them up.

Knowing which boots were connected by glory holes, I moved around looking
for the lights over the door that indicated that the boots were occupied.
When I saw a green light glowing above a door I ducked into the next booth.
It was obvious that the guy didn't want to play when he put his hand over
the hole before I could even drop in a token.

In the next booth that I tried when I looked through the hole the guy had
his pants down around his ankles and he was jacking off. When he heard me
moving around in the booth he turn so that I could see his big cock. And
then before I could even drop a coin in the slot he moves toward the hole
and out pops his hard cock with its big mushroom head...

With my right hand wrapped around his shaft, I took a token out of my shirt
pocket with the left and dropped it in the coin slot.

Dropping to my knees, I look at the cock in my hand. He moaned, "Ugh," as I
gently squeezed and stroked it.

I opened my mouth as wide as possible and with tongue stretched way out as
far as I could get it. I remember thinking that he must have recently gone
to the restroom, because when I licked the moisture beaded up around his
pee-hole it tasted like urine.

Down I went, sliding it all the way in my mouth, swallowing every inch. A
perfect fit. As my lips wrapped around the base his entire shaft was in my
mouth and down my throat. It was so hard that the head felt like a
battering ram hitting the back of my throat. I could feel his cock swelling
in my mouth.

After a few minutes he unleashed what seemed like endless jets of CUM in my
mouth.

When he started cumming he filled my mouth so full that my cheeks were
bulging. I had to start swallowing quickly to keep up with his blasts. He
filled my mouth at least three times. So much of his cum oozed out of the
corners of my mouth that I had cum all over my chin and neck when he was
done.

There is something so hot about being in that dark little booth with
another man's hard dick in my mouth and sucking on it. Sucking his dick and
eating his cum from his balls. A man that not only do I not know but a man
that most of time I don't even know what he looks like. But I know that his
dick feels good in my mouth and his cum tastes good when it fills my mouth.
And that was all that mattered.

After that things kind of slowed down for awhile. For about thirty minutes
I was roaming the hallway or sitting in a dark booth without dropping
tokens in the slot.

I waited in a booth for a while, then gave up and decided to leave.

I was walking towards the exit a guy coming in. He was an older man,
probably mid sixties. Turning, I saw him go into the booth next to the one
I'd just vacated. Quickly I moved forward and reclaimed my booth only a
couple of steps ahead of another guy.

By the time I got a token in the slot the old guy had already pulled down
his pants. It was very exciting watching him take his dick out and play
with it by the faint light of his monitor. As usual I got a side view of
the action until he decided to move towards the hole to let you see up
close.

I put a finger through the hole to signal my intentions' and to beckon him
nearer.

And when he slipped that semi-flaccid dick through the hole I was unable to
contain myself.  I started sucking immediately just to satisfy my
overwhelming desire.

Some guys cum right away so I've learned to back off and just use my hand
for awhile trying to tease out some pre-cum to lick off since I have a real
love for that sweet tasting juice.

The best was when a guy was still soft when he put it through so I could
have the pleasure of slowly sucking the head until he got hard.  Going very
slowly I was able to enjoy every pulse and twitch on his rise up. For an
old dude his cock was still strong. It was great feeling it grow big and
thick in my mouth.

There's something especially erotic about doing anonymous sucking. Just a
hard dick to enjoy and having pretty much complete control over the pacing,
when to suck and when to just play with it.

I liked when a guy would start involuntarily pumping, out of control,
knowing he was getting close.

Sometimes like with this guy I'd just let him fuck my mouth, not even using
my hand. Not that is until I felt his warm cum start to spurt on to the
roof of my mouth or drip onto my tongue.

Other times I'd stroke them as they'd pumped those last few strokes before
the uncontrolled twitching, then the warm cream.

If I was hoping for another cock to suck that day I'd hold off stroking
myself so I could time my own release when I got to taste that last load.

Usually though, like today, when I knew I was on my last cock for the day,
I built myself up by teasing the guys cock, sucking it off and on as I
tried to time my orgasm to his.

When I tasted his hot load, I had myself in such a state that there was no
way to hold back, even if I stopped stroking I'd still cum. when I'd
swallow the load, I rubbed his still dripping cock over my lips to coat
them while I stroked, shooting a nice load while I licked the cum off.

I was wrong though. After the old dude zipped up and left and I Was
catching my breath, I don't know where he came from because I didn't hear
him come in. but when I looked down there was a big hard dick with a
mushroom head sticking through the hole. Without even wiping the cum off my
mouth, I slid off the chair and back down to my knees.

I grabbed it and started jerking it. Then I opened my mouth and started
tasting him. His cock fit perfectly, and I couldn't help but think how much
I was enjoying sucking it.

I continued sucking, trying to fit as much as I could down my throat and
then it happened. Something wet, warm and salty just shot out to the back
of my mouth and towards the back of my throat.

He chuckled as I pulled back, not quite sure why he'd cummed so soon. I
wanted to clear my throat but I was afraid that I'd scare him away, so I
swallowed all of it.

Even after the horrible day that I had at work, I walked out to my car
whistling. There's nothing like a good dick sucking session to brighten up
an otherwise crappy day.

The end...