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I love getting fucked. This is about a trip to a well known adult bookstore in southern Indiana. It’s sort of a sleazy place with the usual theaters showing round the clock porn, toys, magazines, tapes and CDs, and a large section with private booths that are slightly larger than the old wooden telephone booths. You probably know the type if you've ever visited an adult bookstore. Large enough so that two men can get into one booth and sometimes even a third.

These booths had the usual number of glory holes cut in the wall between them. These pairs of booths were scattered around so that one area of the private booths wasn’t piled up with guys cruising. It was a nice set up.

I had been on AOL hitting up the local rooms as well as some specialty rooms. I had prepped myself with a good session with my shower shot. I was cruising to find some men to fuck me as usual. But, this night I was having no luck at all. In frustration, I finally decided to dump AOL and head to Theater X in Indiana.

I arrived around midnight. I bought the obligatory five dollars of tokens and walked back to the peep sections (private booths). I walked through the place noting which booths were occupied and looked at all of the men who were standing around. Some rubbed their crotches and made a motion to enter a particular booth but I was first going to go through the whole place. I did stop off at a couple of booths checking out who was in an adjoining booth where there was a glory hole but moved on to finish the initial tour.

I had made mental notes of a couple of the men intending to return to them and with luck get my ass fucked. I’m not particular as I’m a pig. All I care about is getting my ass fucked by men. I love that.

I returned to one of the men I had noted and did enter an adjoining booth locking the door behind me. I knelt down and looked through the hole to see the guy that had cruised me. He had come back to hopefully hook up with me in the other booth. I put a few tokens in the slot and the movie began. My neighbor flipped the channel to a gay film and returned to the hole.

By his time, I saw through the hole that the guy on the other side had pulled his dick out and was playing with it. I stood up, dropped my shorts, pulled off my t-shirt tossing it on the stool, lubed my ass, and dropped back down to look through the hole. I was now naked except for my sandals which was my usual attire when I visited this store. The guy continued to watch the movie but looked in my direction ever so often. Once his dick had gotten fully blown up, the guy walked over to the hole and stuck his dick through where I swallowed it whole and began sucking on it.

I sucked full length and did some tongue twisting on his dick stimulating the guy more to get him fully aroused. I was determined I was going to get his dick in my ass so that I could get the load of cum that would go with the fucking.

I’m about 5 feet 10 inches, weigh about 185, have brown hair, blue eyes, and though I’m not an Adonis I’m no slouch either. I’m just a nice fuck pig. And, I had hooked up with a man who was about 6 feet tall, weighing about 200 pounds with a bushy head of hair and full beard. His dick was thickish about 6 to 7 inches long but soft. The guy looked like maybe a farmer or someone who worked outside at least. I’m not particular about what a man does to earn a living as long as I get fucked. I’m such a tramp . . . which is what I like best about me.

Anyway, I was kneeling down sucking on his dick getting it good and slick and fluffed up with a good hefty load of blood in it. I like dicks rock hard. Before the guy could shoot his load, I pulled my mouth off his dick, stood up, turned around, and as I took hold of his dick again, I began to back up to the head lining it up with my ass hole. I slowly backed onto the dick that stayed pushed through the hole. Since his dick wasn’t being pulled back through the hole, I knew he was willing to fuck me. The head finally popped my ass opened and began sliding slowly inside me.

Once I had a good portion of the dick in my ass, I released my hold and with both hands pulled my ass cheeks wide open sliding backwards more and more until my cheeks finally came to the painted plywood wall covered with graffiti. I adjusted myself on the wall so that my cheeks were spread wide open and was in as comfortable position of being slightly bent over so that this man’s dick could now go at my ass. And, this man did just that.

This fucker was a pounder and a grinder. He would alternate slamming into me full force for several pumping motions followed by a full thrust in my ass and then grinding his dick all around inside me. This was repeated over and over again. But, in time, I felt the fucking picking up tempo. The guy was really slamming into my ass—so much so that I was being bumped off the wall where my cheeks were planted so that he could get a good fucking. In a few minutes more of his harder fucking, I heard the guy begin to pant and growl with a final thrust in my ass. The dick swelled up hugely then collapsed giving me my first shot of cum. My fucker allowed a couple more shots hit my gut before he pulled almost all the way out and rammed full force in my ass again sending a couple of more rounds of cum in me. He repeated this four times until at last he left his dick fully thrust in my ass so that the last of his cum would drain from his dick.

With the completion, the guy began sliding his dick out of me. I gently squeezed on his cock so that I could drain out of his cock any remnants of his cum load. Before I could bend down to offer to suck him clean, the door opened and the guy left. I was disappointed but at least I had my first load of cum.

I stood up and was beginning to pull my shorts up when I heard the door open and close and then heard the lock. I bent back down looking through the hole and saw a tall Black man in gym shorts, flip flops, and tank top. He had a Van Dyke with a shaved head. The man dropped some tokens and flipped through the channels until he settled on a movie. I deposited the last of my tokens in my machine and took my wallet out pulling bills bill from it just in case.

Returning to the hole, I watched the Black guy who seemed disinterested but I could tell that he did have interest as he looked slyly at the hole through which I was watching him. The Black guy finally shifted his stance and moved closer to the hole. I stuck my finger through it for a few seconds and then withdrew it returning to view the man in the other booth. The Black guy put his hands on his gym shorts pushing them down. He slipped the shorts all the way down his lightly furred dark and muscled legs stepping out of first one of his flip flops to remove his leg from the shorts and then the other leg. He then removed his tank top putting his shorts and top on a stool in his booth. I was in lustful heat watching him strip and now standing with his back to me. What I can say is “brick shit house” for this view. He seemed to glisten as he stood there.

This hot Black man turned to face the wall where I was peering through the gloryhole. I saw a dick on this man that had appeared from nowhere. It was as if David Copperfield had made this monster appear out of thin air. It was semi hard and bent downward obviously from the weight of this magnificent dick. It was massively thick, cut, very dark brown that looked black including the head. The head on this Black man’s dick was somewhat flattened yet it was still huge in size. The head was bigger than the shaft circumference but was still proportionally larger. It looked deadly. I was awe struck with the sight. The dick head though flattened a bit at the back of the head mightily flared upwards. I knew this would be one hell of a fuck if given the chance. The last thing that I noticed was the piss slit. It looked as if a fat first grade pencil could have easily been inserted. All this viewed from a glory hole—I could only imagine what it was like up close and very personal.

The man slowly approached the glory hole stroking his dick equally as slow. He stood in front of it so that I could get a good view of him and then after a paused exhibition proceeded to push his dick through the hole. I bent my head down taking the cock head in my mouth as best I could. I wish I had been a viper so that I could disengage my jaw hinges to make my mouth open wider so that I could accept this massive dick and suck on it. I did the best I could but with the size of the dick I was working against the odds.

I sucked on the dick and slobbered on it taking the time to pull my mouth off it and to run my tongue up and down it the full length to try to stimulate him. I must have done some stimulating as the dick did finally begin to grow upwards getting filled with blood so that it now began sticking outward instead of with the bend in it. I returned to sucking on the dick but was only able to get the head in my mouth and just a slight bit more behind the head. At best, I could only get about a little more than half in my mouth as there was still a curve.

It didn’t last long before the guy began pulling his dick back through the hole. I thought the guy was not impressed and moving on. To my surprise, the guy bent down to the hole and asked if I wanted to get a booth together and a booth without a glory hole for privacy. I told him yes. We each dressed and departed our separate booths.

I found an army of contenders outside our booths. Competition was going to be tough. The Black guy turned and began walking down the hallway, and I began to follow along with most of the other men there. I got blocked by a couple of the other guys but continued on with the herd.

The Black guy finally reached a booth, opened the door, and went in. A couple of guys in front of me quickly opened the door starting to go in the booth with the Black guy. He saw who they were and loudly told them to get out. As the hallway welcome wagon entourage begrudgingly stepped aside, I finally made it to the door, opened it, went inside, and locked it after me.

The Black guy took his tank top off and then his shorts again. I took my t-shirt and shorts off. We laid our clothes on the stool that was in the booth with us. I knelt down once more and again took his massive black dick in my mouth to get it hard once more. The Black guy was very careful and patient with me allowing me to move his dick around and try different angles so that I could suck his dick for the best results. Eventually, I did get a half decent position and the Black guy face fucked me slowly.

Once in a routine of the Black guy holding my head for steadiness, I found a ball sack that contained two huge man balls in it. The sack and balls in it had appeared as miraculously as had his massive black dick. Obviously, I had not seen them as he had walked toward the glory hole stroking his massive dick when we were in separate booths and still had no chance for viewing them once he slid his dick through the hole. I gently stroked this new toy bag and played with each ball individually and both at once. All the while the large black dick grew upwards and filled to ever hardening thickness.

My mouth was stretched to its maximum circumference as my own mouth began filling with my own saliva as there was no escape from my mouth since it was filled so fully. I began swallowing as hard as I could as well as taking very small amounts more of his thick long dick into my mouth. I estimated that he could only get this time about 5 or 6 inches of his dick in my mouth but that it had to be at least 9 inches in total length. I couldn’t understand how it was happening as usually such a thick dick or a dick with such length doesn’t get as hard as this man had. But, no matter; I had it and was going to use it as much as it was going to use my ass.

As this Black man enjoyed himself--and I could tell he was enjoying himself--fucking my mouth, I was hoping that he would take a rest soon so that I could ask him to fuck me. I needed a rest to re-set my jaws which felt like they had been unhinged for sure. This Black man knew exactly what he did with a mouth wrapped around his dick. He knew by experience how much a man sucking him could take. Just as I was about to initiate my own pulling off his massive black dick I felt the movement in my mouth cease from an inward and outward to a withdrawal only. It did not take long to withdraw the massive dick but it was done slowly and with care so that my teeth didn’t catch on it. I breathed deeply as the Black man chuckled.

He pulled me to my feet and put both of his great muscled arms around me pulling me closer. I nestled my face into the man’s hairy chest and began licking one of the large nipples that met me. I was held in the bear hug for a long time. I became aware that this man was moving his head downward eventually reaching my ear where he said, “You want to get fucked or more you want to try to take my dick up your ass?” Without hesitancy and yet with a flash of hesitancy rushing through my mind because of his black Sequoia-size dick, I shook my head and said, “Yes.”

“You think you can take all of it?”

“If I can’t, fuck me anyway. I’ll at least die trying and won't mind the suicide method.”

The guy released me turning to position the stool in the booth. It wasn’t much but at least there would be some support and our clothing provided some but minimal padding which he arranged. Such a considerate fucker. I positioned myself on the stool decidedly hanging off on all sides. It was uncomfortable but determination will out. I braced my feet on the floor as well as my knees on the legs of the stools as best I could for some support. I reached out to test how far I was from the wall. My hands would keep me from being tipped over and dumped head first in the floor . . . I hoped.

I felt a hand on my right ass cheek and then another hand on the other cheek. I felt my booth partner kneel down behind me with a moment spent assessing my ass. I then felt a tongue on the outside of my ass hole and gave a small moan of desire. This man continued to slowly move his tongue around and around my hole making the circles larger until the entire hole had been licked. His tongue now began licking and lapping at the outer side of my hole stimulating the nerve endings and sexually arousing me more and more. To say that he raped me with his tongue would be an understatement. I could only imagine what his dick would feel like . . . and shuddered in anticipation of that very thought.

Just as I could stand it no longer, I felt his tongue drive itself into the wrinkled creases of my outer hole muscle and push itself deeply into my body. Over and over and over again this Black man drove his thick and surprisingly hard tongue as deep as he could into my hole again raising the ante and my sexual arousal. My dick was now semi-hard and leaking pre-cum juices in an almost steady stream as if I were pissing. This Black man knew how to make a bottom pig such as me turn into a heap of willing availability.

I heard a voice ask, “Have you been fucked tonight?”

“Yes.”

“How many loads of cum you got in there?”

“One, so far.”

The Black guy chuckled as he stood up. I felt his big black dick push into me just behind my own ball sack. He told me to raise up slowly. As I did so, I felt a massive hand spread open my cheeks guiding my ass hole toward his massive black dick. “Now, squeeze out as much of that cum load that you can. I need some good cum lube.” I began squeezing and slowly felt the liquid that had been earned earlier being released from my body. Nothing appeared but his required lube; I'm fastidious in being prepared for sex.

"Oh, yeah; that's it. You cum hungry bitch."

When my new fucker to be was satisfied, he gave me a slight nudge on my back, and I settled back down onto the stool. I felt my booth mate swabbing his massive dick with the cum load that had just been in my ass by swabbing all over my ass hole and general area of the hole. He spread that now liquid cum load all over the head of his beautiful fat cock head. I knew it would be enough to get his giant cock head in my ass but also knew there would not be enough for his long shaft to be lubed. No matter. I wouldn't miss this pleasurable pain for anything. I soon felt his huge massive cock head on this giant black dick at my ass hole. A gentle pressure began; I reached out to the wall to provide backwards thrust to meet his monster black dick.

This new fucker began spitting to supplement the cum load. The pain was excruciating but was not stopped. Inch by inch I felt his utility pole of a black dick enter my ass causing the nerve endings in my ass to scream in futile resistance. I was determined I was going to be fucked no matter how much sweating he did as he was doing now from his willingly forceful activity. I continued to push my hands on the wall as this Black man pushed forward against me burying into me his fat long black dick of his. The continued pressure continued as each one sixteenth of an inch of this behemoth slid into my ass. A burning sensation began in addition to the beautiful pain of being stretched open by this gargantuan tube of manliness. I was in sexual overload. After many minutes of constant inward pressure and consummate pain, I finally felt the prickling of the pubic hairs that surrounded his behemoth. Stage one was ending as I sweated profusely.

Feeling his long fat black dick fully inserted in my ass sent me into a delirium of lust and my ass excited for having accomplished what was thought impossible. I could tell my hole was stretched to its maximum opening. My dick had continued to leak my pre-cum. This was a man who knew how large his dick was and had obviously used it to fuck other men’s asses. He knew that unless he wanted to tear a bottom’s ass to shreds he had to go slowly to allow for total adjustment. All in good time there would be plenty of time for that glorious fucking motion of in and out of a fully possessed hole. He did rest to allow my gut to stretch and to accept him. In fact, we both rested as without a word being said we both knew what was going to happen next.

I soon felt a movement in my ass. Slight and easy but definitely a movement. It was followed by more movement until finally I sensed this invader of my ass was withdrawing slowly. For many, many minutes, my ass was filled with this huge black dick. This Black man tested my resilience and readiness with each passing minute by withdrawing and re-inserting his black dick until after a complete testing of the withdrawal of almost the full length of his fat black dick he began to engage in the wondrous feeling and mutual joy of fucking my ass.

“Fucking yeah, man. You can take a fucking.”

Through somewhat gritted teeth I said, “You bet your dick in my ass I can.”

This Black fucker chuckled and continued to pick up the pace of his fucking leaving me to hang on and to steady myself as best I could . . . considering the situation. The more he fucked the better the feeling. The pain subsided to nothing eventually leaving me to focus on how my ass felt which was ecstatic. The sensation of his 9-inch or more dick that was as fat as a man’s wrist drove me into sexual overload with each thrust of it into me. This huge black dick was being stimulated all over it by the gooey mixture providing the slipperiness needed to continue fucking as the nerve endings felt the pressure of my innards squeezing on his dick. The more he fucked me the harder he got and the more fuck juices he was creating for lube making it easier for fucking. It was such a symbiotic relationship that we shared with the other. We were in sync with each other, and it was obvious.

We fucked for an extremely long time. We had no clue how long but that it had to have been a half hour or more. At times, I was almost spilled on the floor as I would lose my balance a bit but never did the two of us separate. We were coupled for one mission and neither of us was willing to break the connection. We only repositioned me on the stool and continued. I accepting and feeling super filled by such a huge black dick on this Black man. This Black man felt his huge black dick being swallowed and accepted by my ass that drove and stimulated him and the contents of his balls to ever higher sensations.

I began feeling sweat dripping onto my ass cheeks and lower back as this black fucker drove in and out of my ass harder and harder hitting the inner wall of my gut. He continued to pick up speed and began adding real depth to his invasion of my ass. His timing was impeccable. His hands held my hips firmly and continued to test his grip as he increased his tempo of deeper and deeper thrusts in me. More and more he kept me as steady as possible in his huge hands gripping my hips viselike while he continued to pound my ass filling me full with his now steel-like dick. More and more I felt his black fully fattened dick drive further into me stretching a new portion of my colon that gave me a sharp tinge of pain . . . and what glorious wonderful pain it was. I could sense after all this time that the end was arriving and that soon his huge black dick was going to be spewing into me all the contents of this tall black man’s huge balls.

I heard from behind me a beginning of wild panting through my booth partner’s nose followed shortly by open mouthed panting and gasping as this tall Black man drove harder and harder into and out of my hole. I braced myself as best I could with my hands on the wall.

“FUCK!”

“DAMN!”

“MO-THER-FUCK-ER!”

“SHIT!”

“JE-SUS!”

I heard his explosive verbal assault and with each word or syllable I felt my ass slammed into by his huge black dick. I knew at the same time that this Black fucking man was unleashing another round of his cum into me. As the last word left his lips, the Black man began pumping and fucking again replacing the slam fucking he had done with slower but still steady pumping. I knew the ride was over and that I had just received a huge load of cum that was equivalent to the mass of the black dick that had just delivered the cum. The fucking motion began slowing and finally ceased with the black dick still invading fully my hole.

The two of us rested as best as possible. I lay on the stool sweating and panting as he stood behind me doing the same thing. He did eventually lean forward over me holding my shoulders to steady himself. We were in sync. Quite some time later after the sweating had abated and we each had regained our normal breathing, the black dick began to slide out of my hole and then slowly was pulled out completely by its owner. As the head of his wonderful fuck tool still blocked my hole, it was slower still removed by its owner allowing my hole to close completely as best possible. To be sure, I gently squeezed down on this now deflating delivery tube so that I could milk out all the last drops of his cum. This fucking man did not want any of his DNA to leak out . . . and neither did I.

I slowly stood up and turned around to face my fucker. We both grinned as the last drops of sweat rolled off each. I licked the sweat off my fucker’s nipples and tasted the briny fluid. I wondered how his cum tasted . . . and I found out by kneeling quickly and once more taking his now deflating beautiful dick into my mouth cleaning it thoroughly as I longed to do and dutifully did.

He once more pulled me up to him wrapping me in his arms once more hugging me, smiled, and released me. With a restoration of energy, we began dressing. He introduced himself and I found my fucker’s name was Andre. I thanked him and told him that I had enjoyed it. Andre said he had as well since most men couldn’t take a fucking from him.

I asked if he lived in the area. Andre said he lived over in Kentucky. I said that I did, too. Andre asked if I lived alone, and I told him that he did. I hesitated, then, offered to give Andre my number if he wanted it. He could call and perhaps we could fuck again. Andre told me he’d like that. I took my wallet out and handed Andre a card with my name, address, and number on it. Andre read the card and laughed. Also, on the card were the words “Services by Bill”.

Andre asked if I was heading home. I thought momentarily and said that I was. I told Andre that I didn’t think anything could top what he had just done. Andre smiled and said, “Well, I’m leaving, too. In fact, I’m headed in your direction. What are your plans when you get home?”

I looked at Andre’s smiling face and said, “Well, I believe that I have company for the rest of the night.”

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