I was horny. I went to work horny. You see, I had been stroking myself in bed when I woke up that morning, but didn't let myself cum on purpose. Then before I went to work I put on my brass cock ring and my brass crown ring. Both fist snuggly against my shaft even when soft. The moment I got hard, my skin would pull against the bonds of the rings as my cock began to engorge, trying to thicken, billowing around the rings. I could flex my cock and feel the tightness of the rings squeezing me back. Incredible.
Off and on like this the whole morning at work -- I'd start thinking about getting sucked off and my cock would swell in my pants. I'd enjoy the sensation and the feeling of getting horny right then and there. Take lunch, for instance. I'm there eating a burger and sitting at a high table where my crotch is able to been seen by the other customers in the tiny stand-up burger bar. Right there I started getting hard as I imagined about the two guys that stepped up to the burger counter to order, wondering what their cocks might be like. I wondered how big they were, how veiny they might be, how mushroom-like there cocks heads would be, how yummy their pre-cum must surely be in my mouth.
After lunch, I was even more worked up, so I drove to the nearest adult theater I could think of, knowing that I might catch a few guys hanging around the booths at the end with the glory holes cut in the walls. I walked in and went straight to the back of the store, and walked up to the three booths I liked the most. The center one had a glory hole on either side, so the occupant could get at two cocks at the same time. As luck would have it, the occupied lights on either side were lit, but the throne in the middle was vacant, and in I walked.
I put some money in the video machine, clicked through some channels until I find the ones where somebody was getting head, and unzipped to let my engorging manhood out of its' confines. Immediately it swelled to its' full size, jumping as I flexed it. I began stroking it and looked down to the opening on my right. Already there was a finger beckoning me to slide my cock through to the other side.