AnonStory Posted January 25, 2010 Report Share Posted January 25, 2010 I was on my way home from work one evening just before Christmas and passed by the Starbucks on 16th and 8th. I couldn’t help but notice a cute black guy sitting at the counter in the window. We met eyes, and he followed me down the street. I glanced back several times, and he was always staring. But I was in a hurry so I decided not to pursue. I got about a block further down 8th before I had a change of heart, “WTF, why would you pass up the opportunity for some cock? What is wrong with you?!” So I turned around and walked back. He was still there, and when he saw me I smiled and just stood on the street corner outside. It took him about 60 seconds to gather his stuff and grab his coat. I said hi, we shook hands, and we walked around the corner to chat. I’d been hoping that he would have a place nearby that would let us have a quick fuck, but unfortunately he lived way uptown. So it didn’t look like it would work out. I was rockhard from talking to him, and when I showed him the bulge in my pants as an indicator of my enthusiasm, he had an idea. He suggested we go to one of porn store video booths on 8th Avenue. I got the feeling that maybe I wasn’t exactly the first person to do this with him, but whatever, it would be new to me! We went into the one across the street from the Blue Store, forget what it’s called. The booths are downstairs, and despite the “one person per booth” signs we crammed into one of the booths. It was a tight fit, with our coats and bags and crap, but there was definitely room to have fun. We took turns sucking each other and making out. And soon he was jerking his cock furiously; I could tell he was about to blast so I held out my hand and caught a nice big handful of thick creamy cum which I immediately licked up. Yum! Then we got dressed and left. I got his number but haven’t heard from him since. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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