I had gone into the video store about a month ago, and that was the first time I had actually been with another guy. This really hot guy gave me an incredible blow job - better than I had ever gotten from any of the girls I had been with, and better than I had ever imagined in my best jerk off fantasies. What the hell, I thought. If he happens to be here - great; if not, I could still get myself off to one of the videos.
So, I went in, and found an empty booth. He wasn't one of the guys in the hallway, I didn't think, although I really didn't make eye contact with any of them. "Oh well," I figured, I was actually lookin forward to gettin myself off, anyway. I put in the $5 bill, let the machine register 20 mins, and found a cool movie. I started like I usually did, pulling on my dick through my shorts with my right hand, and with my left, started playing with the hair around my navel that went down toward my crotch, caressing it, tickling it, tugging on it. I was sort of lost in my own sensations and in the movie, and didn't notice someone had come in behind me until I heard the door lock. I tried to turn around, but the booth was too small to move so much. In the reflection in the glass covering the movie screen, I could only make out that it was someone not much bigger than me, and he looked to be young, which was confirmed when he reached around me to put another $5 bill into the machine. His smooth hand was attached to a firm and muscular arm which could only belong to someone not too much older than myself, with golden hair glistening in the light of the video.
From feeding the money into the machine, his left hand reached down in front of me, and replaced my own hand on my hard cock, massaging it though the material. His right arm reached around the other side of me, and slipped under my shirt, his hand dancing lightly over my stomach, rubbing the warm skin, moving up to my chest. He kneaded my developing pecs and rolled my hard nipples between his strong fingers. My breathing increased with each second until finally, he pulled my shirt up over my head, and took his off too, hooking them both on the doorknob.
He went back to feeling up my cock with his left hand, and my chest with his right as he pressed his body against mine. I could feel his strong chest and hard nipples pressed firmly into my back, and his cock pressing up against my back though our shorts. I moaned silently as I rubbed his arms, caressing the hair on them and golden skin up to his elbows and squeezing his large biceps. His left hand then unbuttoned my shorts, while his right reached between us and unbuttoned his own. He tugged both of our shorts and underwear off at once, and then resumed his position behind me. I gasped as he gently tickled my throbbing cock and balls, running his fingers though the hair around my crotch and on my balls. I reached behind me, and gripped his cock, and heard him draw in his breath as I massaged it with my hand. His dick was actually a little smaller than mine - must have been around 6", but filled my hand, along with his huge balls.
He let go of my cock long enough to spit into his hand, and resume his jerking me off. His right hand then disappeared, and seemed in the reflection to go into his mouth, but instead of going back to my chest, reached behing me. Before I knew what was happening, he had one of his fingers in my ass. This was a crossing the line. I never would have a guy up my ass with any part of him, I didn't care if it was only a finger. I liked the idea of fooling around with guys sometimes, but never even thought about "going there." I started to pull away, but his strong left hand left my cock, and gripped my chest. "Hey, easy, eeeaasy, there, buddy. Don't worry, I swear I won't hurt you. Just let it go, I promise you'll like this," he whispered, almost tenderly, into my ear. Something about how he said it made me stop struggling and let him go on.
Actually, it did feel kind of good. The stimulation made my whole crotch tingle, as he worked a second finger into me. With his other hand, he continued to squeeze my cock and my balls. I could feel the sweat start to pour off of me in the hot room, and my breathing pick up in anticipation. Without warning, he let go of my dick, and seemed to bend down. Figuring he was gonna blow me off like the other guy I was with, I started to try to turn around, but he stopped me, and held me in place. I was half watching this guy on the video screen getting fucked by one stud behind him while he blew another in front of him, and started feeling my own balls. I could tell that my "new friend" behind me was doing something, but I didn't know what. It sounded like he was ripping something, but I couldn't be sure.
"Lean forward, and put your hands on the glass," he instructed. I was still new to this, and thought "well, okay," and did as I was told. I felt him take his fingers out of my ass, for a minute, then it felt like he put them back, although, I felt him put both hands on my hips. Suddenly, it occured to me that it was his cock pressing against my ass.
"Its okay, don't get nervous," he told me as he rubbed something greasy at the entrance to my ass. "Just don't tense up. Totally relax your muscles and trust me." For some reason, I did. I suppose I was curious to try something new, and maybe cought up in the moment, but I completely relaxed, and let him gently, slowly, ease his cock up my ass. "Ooooh, God, yeah," he moaned into my ear, as he went deeper and deeper into me until the base of his cock was all the way against my ass, his pubic hair meshed against my buttcheeks. Actually, it really didn't hurt. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but that went away. He started easing in and out of me, and with his right hand, reached around and spreading whatever greasy stuff he used to lube me up, firmly jerked me off.
I had never felt anything like this, but it seemed as though my whole insides were having an orgasm before my cock even thought about it. Every thrust into me produced an almost electric shock that was driving me wild. My whole body was dreanched in my own sweat, as I felt his sweat drip on my back, and roll down, slowly along my spine, into the crack of my ass, providing even more lubrication for his cock diving in and out of my hot, tight asshole.
I felt his grip around my cock tighten, as did his hold on my waist, as he drew in his breath, and pumped in and out of me quicker. He grunted quietly several times as he shot load after load into the rubber covering his cock in my ass. I couldn't hold back any longer, as he was finishing, I jolted back up, and as he jerked my engorged cock, I shot my own hot load right onto the glass covering the video screen. I never had such a long or powerful orgasm.
When we were both finished, he pulled out of me, and I pulled up my shorts around my sort of gooey crotch filled with sweat, my cum and lube, as he did the same. "Dude, that was the most increadible time I've had with a guy, you are awesome," he said, as I turned around to find a sweet but hot looking blond guy just a few years older than me, leaving the booth.
"I guess you just never know what you'll find in these places," I thought to myself as I drove home.