Rendezvous
I don't remember all the circumstances, but I found myself in a Bookstore. No I wasn't supposed to be there at that age but hey, it was many years ago. What I remember was standing in the darkness of a booth feeding some very talented individual thru the hole in the very flimsy wall and he seemed quite grateful. Me up on my toes filled with the delightful tingling sensation rising like lava inside a volcano and the awesome release which left me weak and literally limp leaning against that wall. It took me more than a few moments to regain my composure and I merely grunted when my benefactor softly whispered a "thank you" thru the hole which we had shared.
As I was about to step out into the hallway I saw it, slowly, timidly slither it's way into my booth it's paleness glowing in the semi darkness like a snake from its den. I paused, looked at it and wondered on the pleasure which only moments before I had experienced from some nameless faceless person, and without thinking I slowly reached down and took in my hand. Feeling it's growing hardness in the warmth of my embrace. "could I"?, I wondered, should I?, and gave it a gentle squeeze. From the booth next to me I heard someone suck in a deep breath. I smiled and went to my knees in the darkness gently stroking along it's length, leaned forward and kissed it. Once, twice, holding the stalk firmly I gave it another kiss, wet and sloppy then wrapped my slobbery lips around the crown. The owner moaned softly on the other side of the wall and I slowly sucked more of him inside, down to where my hand gripped him. As I began to bob up and down his stalk taking more of him as I went I allowed my mouth to fill with saliva to build inside my mouth around his very, very firm member. I could feel him adjusting to my ministrations almost dancing (with pleasure I hope) in he darkness beyond the wall. Soon he was sawing back and forth and I varied he pressure of our situation. My tongue danced along his stalk with varied intensity as I took as much of him as I could deep into my mouth. He banged repeatedly against the entrance of my throat and I began to hear him moan with each deep thrust into my mouth. "uuummm, uuummm. "goddamn" oh. oh oh yes, fuck" The wall between us shook and occasionally I could hear his belt buckle slam against the wood as the intensity of our situation increased. Then I heard him snort, yeah, like s bull in heat, and he went still and I heard a harp intake of breath and he began to shake and quake. suddenly for as hard as he was he got harder, and bigger, then with an almost audible pop, he exploded. Sending rope after rope of liquid man milk into the recess of my mouth. I swallowed in self defense as it sld thickly down my gullet Four, maybe five times he filled my mouth and I retained him until the last of it seeped out across my tongue. I released him, then moved back on to my heels, for moments he hung there motionless before receding into the darkness of his booth. I heard him zip up, he muttered "thank you" as the door to his booth slid closed.
"Hey, I wanna hear some coins dropping back there, or get your asses out", yelled the desk clerk into the store. If he was talking to us, I don't know or care because I think we were both satisfied with our parts. I remember I was humming as I left the store.
As I was about to step out into the hallway I saw it, slowly, timidly slither it's way into my booth it's paleness glowing in the semi darkness like a snake from its den. I paused, looked at it and wondered on the pleasure which only moments before I had experienced from some nameless faceless person, and without thinking I slowly reached down and took in my hand. Feeling it's growing hardness in the warmth of my embrace. "could I"?, I wondered, should I?, and gave it a gentle squeeze. From the booth next to me I heard someone suck in a deep breath. I smiled and went to my knees in the darkness gently stroking along it's length, leaned forward and kissed it. Once, twice, holding the stalk firmly I gave it another kiss, wet and sloppy then wrapped my slobbery lips around the crown. The owner moaned softly on the other side of the wall and I slowly sucked more of him inside, down to where my hand gripped him. As I began to bob up and down his stalk taking more of him as I went I allowed my mouth to fill with saliva to build inside my mouth around his very, very firm member. I could feel him adjusting to my ministrations almost dancing (with pleasure I hope) in he darkness beyond the wall. Soon he was sawing back and forth and I varied he pressure of our situation. My tongue danced along his stalk with varied intensity as I took as much of him as I could deep into my mouth. He banged repeatedly against the entrance of my throat and I began to hear him moan with each deep thrust into my mouth. "uuummm, uuummm. "goddamn" oh. oh oh yes, fuck" The wall between us shook and occasionally I could hear his belt buckle slam against the wood as the intensity of our situation increased. Then I heard him snort, yeah, like s bull in heat, and he went still and I heard a harp intake of breath and he began to shake and quake. suddenly for as hard as he was he got harder, and bigger, then with an almost audible pop, he exploded. Sending rope after rope of liquid man milk into the recess of my mouth. I swallowed in self defense as it sld thickly down my gullet Four, maybe five times he filled my mouth and I retained him until the last of it seeped out across my tongue. I released him, then moved back on to my heels, for moments he hung there motionless before receding into the darkness of his booth. I heard him zip up, he muttered "thank you" as the door to his booth slid closed.
"Hey, I wanna hear some coins dropping back there, or get your asses out", yelled the desk clerk into the store. If he was talking to us, I don't know or care because I think we were both satisfied with our parts. I remember I was humming as I left the store.
4 years ago
