She-male Semen
I had visited a couple of my favorites on St. Val’s day, a theater and an arcade. I was able to get 3 or 4 guys to go down on me, but nothing very exciting and not much for me to do in return. I jacked off and went home.
But today was a different story. I really needed to take a leak badly and was near another favorite ABS; this one with the cleanest restrooms I’ve even encountered. So I went in that direction, drove up, and entered. There was one customer browsing DVDs along with the clerk behind the counter, but I needed to pee. As I headed toward the restroom door, the clerk knowingly said, “It’s occupied.” So I busied myself looking at dildos for a while.
After a few moments, the clerk who was playing solitaire at the counter said, “I can let you in the other one if you want,” and came out and directed me to a second restroom around the corner. He explained that they keep this one locked for female customer use, but opened it up for me
.
After I finished my business and washed up, I exited and noticed that the browsing customer there before had left and in his place was a not-very passable, but pretty sexy, cross-dresser. Presumably she was the restroom occupant when I first arrived. I thanked the clerk (hoping all the while that he noticed my package stuffed down my right pant leg) and headed toward the arcade area.
This store has an unusual set up with the arcades in a semi-enclosed room behind the counter. There is a curtain separating the arcade from the counter area, but the wall behind the counter is only a partial wall. The booths are in a row all facing the counter and each has only a cloth curtain for privacy. However, if the clerk wants to, he (or she) can see over the wall behind the counter and take a look at the booths.
I walked through the curtain setting off the arcade and headed down to the far end. There are no glory holes in this establishment, but the next-to-the-last booths in the row have a viewing window between them. This works excellently at showing whoever might be in the next booth that you are available and exactly what you are available for.
I plugged a dollar into the bill reader and sat down on the chair that I had carried in with me. With my pants down around my ankles and my thickening cock presented to the window between the booths, I started jacking away. It was only moments later that the Hispanic young lady with the mustache, tight mini-shorts and an equally tight tank top entered the partner booth. She quickly made up her mind that she liked the looks of my 8 inch dick and communicated the universal dick sucking action to me. I nodded my head and she quickly changed booths.
Upon entering, she knelt down and began to suck me off as I fondled her barely covered ass. I got her to rise and she pulled out a nice, five inch specimen that I went to work on. It tasted clean and just washed; un-cut, the foreskin was rolled back past the head but allowed for some loose skin action as I went back and forth on the dick. Her almost total hairlessness (except for the mustache, of course) added to her feminine charms; the breasts were large but still manly. As I sucked on a nipple, she asked me not to leave a hickey—I guess that went with the wedding band that she wore.
I worked a finger up her ass as I sucked the ever hardening dick. Then she pulled back and took out a condom which she rolled on my hard cock. Straddling me while facing me to allow me to keep sucking her tits, she worked my dick into her tight hole. But fucking in a booth is never really very pleasant, so I raised her up and went back to work on her dick while I stuck my index finger in her asshole in search of a prostate.
As about this time, someone entered the other booth. I turned my partner so this new occupant could see me devouring this tasty cock. My man-girl started moaning and I started really going to town. With a gasp I could feel the emission of her semen in my mouth; incredibly tasty as I swallowed it down.
She left the booth naked in order to redress in another booth; I sure hope the clerk was watching. I finished jacking off for the other booth’s occupant, pulled up my pants and got ready to leave. My partner was still standing by the curtain entrance on the arcade, so I fondled her ass as I left saying, “That was so hot.” She smiled and so did I; something I know the clerk noticed as I nodded goodbye to him.
But today was a different story. I really needed to take a leak badly and was near another favorite ABS; this one with the cleanest restrooms I’ve even encountered. So I went in that direction, drove up, and entered. There was one customer browsing DVDs along with the clerk behind the counter, but I needed to pee. As I headed toward the restroom door, the clerk knowingly said, “It’s occupied.” So I busied myself looking at dildos for a while.
After a few moments, the clerk who was playing solitaire at the counter said, “I can let you in the other one if you want,” and came out and directed me to a second restroom around the corner. He explained that they keep this one locked for female customer use, but opened it up for me
.
After I finished my business and washed up, I exited and noticed that the browsing customer there before had left and in his place was a not-very passable, but pretty sexy, cross-dresser. Presumably she was the restroom occupant when I first arrived. I thanked the clerk (hoping all the while that he noticed my package stuffed down my right pant leg) and headed toward the arcade area.
This store has an unusual set up with the arcades in a semi-enclosed room behind the counter. There is a curtain separating the arcade from the counter area, but the wall behind the counter is only a partial wall. The booths are in a row all facing the counter and each has only a cloth curtain for privacy. However, if the clerk wants to, he (or she) can see over the wall behind the counter and take a look at the booths.
I walked through the curtain setting off the arcade and headed down to the far end. There are no glory holes in this establishment, but the next-to-the-last booths in the row have a viewing window between them. This works excellently at showing whoever might be in the next booth that you are available and exactly what you are available for.
I plugged a dollar into the bill reader and sat down on the chair that I had carried in with me. With my pants down around my ankles and my thickening cock presented to the window between the booths, I started jacking away. It was only moments later that the Hispanic young lady with the mustache, tight mini-shorts and an equally tight tank top entered the partner booth. She quickly made up her mind that she liked the looks of my 8 inch dick and communicated the universal dick sucking action to me. I nodded my head and she quickly changed booths.
Upon entering, she knelt down and began to suck me off as I fondled her barely covered ass. I got her to rise and she pulled out a nice, five inch specimen that I went to work on. It tasted clean and just washed; un-cut, the foreskin was rolled back past the head but allowed for some loose skin action as I went back and forth on the dick. Her almost total hairlessness (except for the mustache, of course) added to her feminine charms; the breasts were large but still manly. As I sucked on a nipple, she asked me not to leave a hickey—I guess that went with the wedding band that she wore.
I worked a finger up her ass as I sucked the ever hardening dick. Then she pulled back and took out a condom which she rolled on my hard cock. Straddling me while facing me to allow me to keep sucking her tits, she worked my dick into her tight hole. But fucking in a booth is never really very pleasant, so I raised her up and went back to work on her dick while I stuck my index finger in her asshole in search of a prostate.
As about this time, someone entered the other booth. I turned my partner so this new occupant could see me devouring this tasty cock. My man-girl started moaning and I started really going to town. With a gasp I could feel the emission of her semen in my mouth; incredibly tasty as I swallowed it down.
She left the booth naked in order to redress in another booth; I sure hope the clerk was watching. I finished jacking off for the other booth’s occupant, pulled up my pants and got ready to leave. My partner was still standing by the curtain entrance on the arcade, so I fondled her ass as I left saying, “That was so hot.” She smiled and so did I; something I know the clerk noticed as I nodded goodbye to him.
il y a 3 ans
