Can't Stay Away

Joe is headed back down King Street. It's Friday and he knows he shouldn't be going to the adult arcade but after what had happened the week before he couldn't stop thinking about the young man who had serviced him with such passion and told him he'd love to do it again. On Friday, today.

Joe has a hard-on already as he thinks back to his first trip to the sleazy basement arcade, and how the guy (who couldn't have been older than 21) was standing at the far wall, his right foot planted on the wall, reminding Joe of a 60's Times Square male whore he once saw while on navy leave years before. Joe slipped into a booth, grateful that you paid up front and didn't have to fumble for change all the time while jacking off. He'd locked it initially, but when he heard the young guy try the handle Joe acted on an impulse and slid the bolt open. The kid gave him a smile, locked the door, and moved around front to check out Joe's seven inches.

He fell to his knees and swallowed half of it as he unbuckled Joe's belt and pulled his shorts and pants down to his knees, then pulled back and looked up at Joe with his innocent blue eyes and long lashes. Joe cupped his right hand under the kid's chin and pushed his big dick back in and this time the kid really worked his mouth farther down the big shaft until his nose was buried in Joe's cock hair.

Then Joe felt a sensation he'd never experienced before, as the kid's tongue started moving around his balls while continuing his deep throating. Not even the women he'd paid when he was in the navy could match this eager young cocksucker. The kid never touched himself and yet he couldn't get enough, and when, after 20 minutes, Joe couldn't hold back, the kid insisted on taking the load. When he finally pulled off, a long arcing string of jizz connected the kid's lower lip to Joe's big cockhead. Too good to be true.

As Joe walked into the arcade for his second session with the kid, he couldn't see anybody but he did notice that one booth was occupied and he could hear some voices. He went into the adjacent booth and noticed a peephole in the wall. Looking through, he saw the kid on his knees before two Hispanic men, construction workers who both looked to be in their forties.

They were grinning as the kid moved hungrily from one uncut rod to the other. Once in a while the bigger guy would put his hands on the back of the kid's head and make him take it all, which presented no problem for that mouth Joe knew so well. Sometimes they'd both push their dicks in at the same time and this really turned the kid on, as he moaned a little and fondled both pairs of balls. Joe watched as they took turns blowing their loads in his mouth, rivulets of cum running down the kid's chin.

Joe couldn't quite believe what he'd witnessed, but he wasted no time moving to the kid's booth for another great go-round.