Hardly a day went by that I didn't stop in. When I said addicted I meant it. We were in a testing phase with the equipment we were installing and there were often hours between each run. So what better way to kill time? I got to know the theater and glory holes at all sorts of different times. Being next to an exit off the Turnpike there was always a big rig or two parked in the lot. Change of shift at the steel mills was always a busy time. Friday nights of course were big with Saturday a close second. I always got a kick out of going by on Sundays after church let out and before the ball games started. The after church crowd was plentiful and none of them lingered.
Inevitably I started to recognize some of the other guys and of course they me. Cocks are like fingerprints, everyone's is different. I usually could tell if i had sucked it before or if he was new.
One evening I drove up and it was fairly busy. When I walked in there were a few guys looking over the magazines and toys. I stopped to load up the video card and as I was waiting for the clerk I realized a guy was looking at me. At first I thought it might be someone from work but realized it was a guy I had blown a few times. I recognize his Indianapolis Colts T-shirt. It was the first time I had seen him outside the booth. He was about 5'9 and looked to be carrying thirty or forty pounds more then he should be. His T-shirt was doing its best to keep the beer gut in.
I took my card from the clerk and headed for the beaded door. Several booths were occupied and I went down the hall hoping my favourite booth was open. It was. I slipped in and swiped my card and got ready. I kept a bag in the car with a few things that made the time in the booth more comfortable. A couple of thick foam tubes I had taped together to kneel on, a micro cloth towel, some hand wipes and a bottle of Johnny Walker.
I heard the door open next to mine and peeked through the hole and saw that familiar Colts T-shirt. He didn't waste any time. I watched as he undid his belt and jeans and peeling his boxers off his big ass and dropping them to the floor. He knew I was waiting and pressed his soft cock through the hole. I got on my knees and took him in my mouth, my tongue doing circles around the head of his cock. It only took several seconds and he was hard and I was wrapping my lips around a very thick cock. He wasn't the biggest cock I had sucked there but he was one of the thicker ones. He was taking his time tonight letting me enjoy and orally worship his cock, his hips rocking slowly as I sucked him. I was quite enjoying when suddenly he pulled back. I looked through the hole and watched him pull up his pants and without doing them up turn and leave his booth. I thought what the fuck?
Seconds later there was a knock on my booths door. i got up and threw the bolt lock and he was standing there and said. "I want to come in."
I said, "Well there isn't much room." I moved back against the video wall and he came in and shut the door behind him.
He dropped his pants but there was no way I would be able to suck him in the booth. He pushed up against me looking up at me and said, "I want more."
He put his hand up behind my neck and pulled me to him, kissing me. I kissed him back my hand grabbing his cock and stroking him as our tongues lashed in each others mouths.
We broke our kiss and he said, "Do you have a place?"
I looked at him and said, "Yes I have a townhouse, close to here."
He said "Good, give me your number. I'll call."
I laughed to myself and gave him my cell. He grabbed his pants, pulling them up and turned and left my booth.
I shook my head. laughing to myself. This was a special place.
I stayed for a few more hours. It wasn't overly busy but I still enjoyed myself.
I went back out to my car and I had several messages on my phone. They were all from my booth friend. Telling me how hot I was and he wanted to meet me. His last message was be discrete and to call him at noon the next day. So I did,
I liked his voice, a low baritone when he answered.
i said "This is Rob, from the booth."
He came right to the point. "You said you can entertain?"
"Yes."
"Tonight? Around 9?"