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A sissy and the bookstore.Very young and no other place to explore my needs and desires. I went back to that adult bookstore only days after I had snuck in that very first time. I was beginning to realize my need and lust for cock was overwhelming. Almost like a need for oxygen. I rode my bike there and hid it like I had done before and quickly bolted inside before anyone saw me, I knew I was way too young to be there but I seemed to be drawn. Just inside the door, were the booths. I found this out by wonderful accident that first time (a story I wrote about here) I quickly pulled on a booths door but it was locked from the inside, panic set in and I dove into the booth next to it. Now inside, the familiar glow of the monitor made my heart race. I watched the previews and my cock swelled and hardened instantly. With thoughts of that first encounter here filling my mind, I watched intensely as beautiful hard cocks were being sucked by lucky women on the screen. I wished I could be them.This booth, like the one before, had large and small holes drilled into the walls on each side. I waited and watched the free previews, hoping to have another experience like before. Hoping a cock would appear through one of the holes, needing release. I heard someone pull on the locked door of my booth and my heart stopped. I sat in silence not wanting to be discovered. Then I heard the door of the booth next to me close. There was a large hole in the wall and I couldn’t help myself, I had to look through it. I saw someone looking back at me!He had to have seen me, he had to of seen güvenilir bahis how young I was. Then he stuck a finger through a hole, without thinking, I touched it, lightly running my small finger along the length of it. Electricity shot through me, jolts of excitement rushed through me. It was sensual and sexual. The man pulled his finger back back and d****d his hanging balls and cock through the hole in the wall. In the soft, flickering light of the video screen, I looked lustfully at his manhood. So beautiful. Ever since I had seen a “Playgirl” magazine at such a young age, I lusted after soft, hanging cocks. The pictures had awaken urges and desires in me. I just found them beautiful. I didn’t even hesitate. I moved instinctively to my knees before him and felt the soft skin of his cock and balls against my face. I loved being in this position. I just did what seemed to come naturally and licked and kissed his soft shaft and dangling, hairy balls. I loved how they tightened up under the attention my mouth was giving them. The taste, both manly and salty, made my own cock twitch and leak. His cock began to swell, big, beautiful and proud but it was his balls that I attended to at first. That first experience was only a cock through the hole. As amazing and wonderful as that was, I loved the chance to please and pleasure the most sensitive part of a man. I licked and sucked on each of his testicles individually. Gently and lovingly. Not sure how to please, but knowing I loved trying. I loved the way the tight, wrinkled sack felt on my lips and tongue, türkçe bahis even through the dense hair. His cock now pulsing and throbbing. I grabbed the base and swirled my tongue around his cocks head. He tasted amazing. I gripped my own cock through my jeans, squeezed and felt an incredible “mini” orgasm as pre cum flowed out of me. I then reached up and held his wonderful big balls, caressing them as my mouth streched and took the head of his cock between my lips. An “Mmmmm” sound escaped out from around his cock as I sucked him, he would know I was loving this now. I squeezed and jerked the base of his dick as I sucked lightly on the head. He rewarded me with a taste of his sweet, delicious precum and I savored it before swallowing and sucking even harder. I wanted his cum, I wanted him to shoot his load, I wanted to taste him, to swallow him. I gently tugged on his balls and jerked and sucked. I felt his cock get even harder, his head even fuller. At the last second I pulled my mouth off of him, I wanted to see his orgasm. A stream of creamy, thick jizz splashed across my face and shirt. I loved it. I dove my mouth back onto his quivering dick and sucked wildly, lost in lust. I sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed, over and over. He came so much and I felt that wonderful warm, light headed feeling of pleasure and satisfaction again. Intoxicating and addictive. He pulled his cock and balls back through the hole and I found I missed them instantly. When he stuck his fingers back through I scrambled to my feet and pulled my pants down. There in güvenilir bahis siteleri the dark, I felt his finger tips caress my hard cock and my eyes rolled back into my head. I had never been touched before. I moved further forward and felt his fingers lightly stroke the bottom of my tight, young ballsack. I felt him fumble past them and press up against the area behind my balls and before my anus and move back and forth. More pre cum immediately leaked out from my tip and I pressed up against the booth wall hard, smashing my cock between the wall and my stomach. I needed his to explore and feel me. When his finger found my hole, I moaned out loud and rocked back onto it. He curled the tip of his finger and began to press it inside me. I came instantly.Legs shaking and knees weakened, I struggled to stand as my cum flooded out of me and onto the wall, covering my stomach and dripping all over his hand. I wanted more.Not wanting the moment to end and needing more of his wonderful touch, I quickly turned and pressed my bare ass up to the hole letting his finger find my hole again. His thick finger, now lubed with my own cum, forced its way inside me. It hurt, but I dared not cry out. I bit my lower lip and felt him slid his digit in and out of me. My cock now rock hard again, I stroked myself while he finger fucked my tight, young, virgin asshole through the hole in the wall. The feeling was incredible. he seemed to be milking another orgasm out of me. His finger inside me finding some magic spot. I began to buck back against him, letting his finger slide as deep inside me as possible. I came again. This time shooting a stream across the booth and hitting the other wall. I collapsed down on to the seat. My asshole hurting and wet with cum, I sat on one cheek as I tried to catch my breath. What a wonderful place.
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