One weekend I went to visit Larry, but he wasn't up to meeting, so I was in the city horny and looking for some dick. I had heard about adult bookstores and glory holes but had never been to one so decided to check one out. I found one in the outskirts of town, once gain in a seedy, industrial section.
As soon as I walked in an elderly Black gentleman asked for my ID, then told me it was $2 to enter. He seemed unfriendly and gruff, but I just smiled on went on into the store. The variety of porn magazines amazed me, mostly straight with some gay mixed in. There were Tom of Finland posters on the wall as well as some others typical of that time period. I went to walk in the back area where I assumed there were booths and glory holes but was stopped by the clerk who said I must purchase quarters to get in, which I did. Again, he was quite rude and surly.
Once in the dark back room the dank smell of sex, poppers and cheap cleaning material immediately hit me. There were rows of individual booths and 2 large ones at either end, so I randomly chose one and put in a quarter where an 8 mm movie played of a blonde woman getting boned by a large black dick. Her screams of pleasure were loud and filled the back room, but I was unable to lower the volume. Once my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I noticed there were two large holes on either side of the booth, which was to be expected. Larry had told me about this place, and it met his description almost exactly. The only thing that was unexpected was the lack of people.
After switching booths to watch different movies, I heard someone's footsteps in the hallway, then the door to the booth I was in rattle. I unlatched the door and saw the bookstore clerk standing in the hallway.
"Take off your pants," he said, nervously looking towards the front of the store where he should have been. Not sure what to do, I hesitated, then looked back at the movie without closing the door. When I looked back, he had unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, a long brown snake about 6 inches soft.
"Let me see your ass," he said, still restlessly checking out the front of the store. I decided to remove my pants and underwear to show my ass since it was just the two of us back there. The bookstore already met my expectations!
"Suck my dick," he said, jacking his growing cock as he approached the entrance of the booth. I got on my knees and put the head of his cock in my mouth, taking in his slight funk of an unwashed dick, though not pungent. He put his hands on the back of my head an began face fucking me, but it was interrupted by someone coming in. He quickly pulled out, stuffed it back in and went to the front where someone came in and paid their browsing fee and got some quarters.
I closed the door, pulled my pants back on and dropped another quarter to continue watching the movie. I was able to tell from the crack in the door that the man who had just come in had a large build. He entered the booth next to me and fed the machine. When I looked through the glory hole, I saw the he was a light skinned Black man and had his hand in his pants. He bent down to look into my booth and saw that I was checking him out, so he stood up, and pulled out his fat but short uncut cock and began stroking it. As I watched he turned around and stuck his dick through and I immediately put it in my mouth and started sucking. The head, which was much larger than the shaft, was large, soft and spongy but his cock wasn't long enough to deep throat so I sucked what I could. Within a few minutes he jizzed in my mouth. Not a large amount but enough to swallow.
After he left the clerk came back and stood in the hall, telling me open the door. When I did, I saw that he was stroking his hard cock, about 8 -9 inches long."Take your pants off and keep them off," he said with indignation. Having learned obedience from a man who I served before, I was excited to do so, and actually found his mannerisms a turn on. "The shirt too," he said as he approached me with his cock in hand.
"Yes Sir," I said, now completely naked except for my socks. I got on my knees and started giving him head.
"You suck his dick?" asked the clerk. I release myself from him to answer but he immediately forced me back on him.
"Mmmmmm hmmmmmm," I nodded in the affirmative unable to speak because I had a mouthful of cock.
"Good boy, he cum in your mouth?" Once again, I nodded 'yes.' I could feel him getting more excited even though he continued to constantly look to see if anyone had come in. He slowly worked his now fully engorged dick in and out of my mouth, getting increasingly excited. "Fuck yeah. I hope you swallowed it. You white boys love that black dick, don't you?" His tone gone softer but still demanding and somewhat agitated. "Your night's just beginning boy," he said, backing away and putting his cock back in his pants.
"Give me your clothes."His request caught me by surprise. Before I had time to think about it, he hurriedly came into my booth and gathered all my clothes except for my shoes before returning to his desk at the front of his store. I heard him talking to someone, but didn't hear anyone come in. I stood there naked trying to figure out what was happening. 'What the fuck had I gotten myself into?' I asked myself. The clerk obviously did not want anyone seeing him in the back room playing so I surmised there was a boss that caused him to be so anxious. But apparently he intended to keep me back there seeing that I could not leave without my clothes.
I was getting increasingly concerned about his motives, especially since my wallet was in my pants and had run out of quarters to watch adult movies. One thing he was right about - my night had just begun. Not knowing what to do, and not wearing any clothes I decided to take a chance and go up to the front.
"Uh-uh, no fucking way. Get your ass back there," the clerk said frantically.
"But my wallet, and I have no more quarters," I said, retreating.
"I'll be back there in a sec, don't come out here again," he said, opening the cash drawer and getting some quarters. Once in the back room he instructed me to go to the large booth at the end of the room where he dropped a bunch of quarters before leaving out. "Keep this door shut," he said as he closed it behind me. About 15 minutes later I heard someone come in, talk with the clerk, then into the back room. There was a loud knock on the booth door. When I opened it, I was shocked to see that it was a police officer. He was Black and stocky. My first thought was that I was in trouble and that the clerk set me up. I was devastated and conciliatory.
"You ain't in no trouble boy," he said with a deep voice. He took of some of his gear, laid it to the side, then stood with his hands on his hips. "What you waiting for, I haven't got all day."
Being a worrier, I still wasn't sure that this wasn't a set up but I went with my instinct and got on my knees and felt his crotch, then after seeing no resistance, unzipped his pants and pulled out his average sized cock and put it in my mouth. It didn't take long for him to get hard and begin skull fucking me, the metal parts of his pants striking and hurting my face. But he had such a firm grip on the back of my head I had to endure. His cock was just long enough to hit the back of my throat so after a while I began gagging.
