Two weeks after my 18th birthday I met a hot Italian guy named Joe who was 26. I grew up in a religious family so I was very ignorant and naive sexually. Needless to say within a week I was in love and Joe could do no wrong. Within a week of meeting Joe, he offered to take me out to a nice all-you-can-eat dinner. It was Friday night and he asked me to stay over until Sunday morning when my mom expected me to be home to go to church. I was THRILLED Joe wanted to spend so much time and attention on me!
With that in mind, I was totally shocked when we pulled into the parking lot and I saw the sign for an adult bookstore. I asked Joe what was going on and he told me he wanted to make a pit stop and did not give any further explanation. Joe took me inside and talked to the counter guy like he knew him. The counter guy told Joe to go into booth 10. Joe took me into booth 10 and closed the door. He told me to strip down to my athletic socks and running shoes. I hesitated and asked him why, and he got perturbed with me and said "just do it!" in a way that kept me from asking any more questions. While I was stripping down I heard some noises from behind the wall holding the video monitor and it turned on without putting any tokens in. It started playing gay porn with the volume up very high. I looked for a knob or button to turn the volume down but it looked like it was broken off.
Once I was stripped down, Joe yelled over the volume of the video so I could hear him. He yelled it was time for me to practice cock sucking skills. My face felt flush and my mouth fell open in shock. To add to my surprise and embarrassment, with Joe yelling over the volume of the video, I could imagine that every guy in the place heard what he said to me. Joe continued yelling. He told me I was expected to suck every cock that came through the two holes on either side of the booth. I needed to suck them until they came and I needed to drink down every drop of cum. Joe pointed to two small video cameras suspended from two corners that pointed toward the holes in the walls. He spoke loudly in my ear now so only I could hear him, telling me this was a special booth in that it was used to make videos. He said the booth was reserved for me for a good long time. Joe told me the counter guy had a set up where he could watch what was going on in my booth. He was gonna monitor my cock sucking skills and if I did not suck every cock that came through the hole and swallow every drop of cum, that counter guy would tell me to leave the premises. Before I could even respond to ask how could I leave when I had no clothes other than my socks and shoes, Joe took all of my clothes, yelled he would be back and for me to not go anywhere. He yelled again that this was the perfect time for me to perfect my cock sucking skills and to do what I was born to do. Whomever did not hear Joe yelling the first time surely heard him now.
Joe then left me as I noticed the first cock sliding through one of the holes. It was about 8pm on Friday night and my parents were not expecting me home until Sunday morning. This bookstore was open 24-7 and Joe left me there to suck cocks and swallow cum until 8am Sunday morning. In the corner of the booth was a bucket for me to do my business if needed. Otherwise, I was on a strict cum diet with no distractions. When it died down, I fell asleep some but then I would hear someone knock loudly on the wall to wake me up and I saw their cock slide through the hole.
At 8am on Sunday morning, Joe came back with my clothes. I got dressed and he dropped me off about two blocks from my parents house. Neither of us spoke. When I walked in the house my mom told me to quickly get ready for church. While I whined about being tired and not wanting to go, she would not hear it. I got ready and we left.
As I sat in the pew waiting to walk to the front of the church for Communion, my biggest fear is the priest would smell the cum on my breath as I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. No amount of toothpaste could get rid of the smell of all of the cum I had consumed during my 36-hour stay at the bookstore. The reality is I lost track of how many cocks I sucked and how much cum I swallowed. It all became a blur and It's like I went on auto-pilot with cock sucking. I did not even need to think about it anymore. It just came naturally now.
As we were getting ready to leave the church for home, Father Hogan stopped me and my mom. He asked if I could stay behind and help him move some things in the sacristy. He assured my mom it would no take too long and he would drop me off home when finished. My mom was thrilled Father wanted me to help him. I meanwhile started to feel flush and realized my mouth was hanging open...