Bareback Exchange

Porn Shop Boy

I was cruising at a Porn Shop and locked eyes with this cute Boy. He was Hispanic, 5'8�, 160, with dark hair and innocent saucer eyes. He looked young—too young to be in a Video Arcade. He arched his brows and smiled at me.

�How�s it going?� I inquired.

�Okay.�

�First time here?�

�Yeah.�

�You into guys?�

My bluntness took him by surprise, but his bulging crotch belied his innocence.

�Depends.�

�Depends on what?�

�The Guy.�

�Been in the back yet?�

He shook his head.

�Let�s get some tokens, and I�ll show you round.�

We went into the back video area. It was dark and we could hear moaning cumming from the booths—not all was soundtrack. A variety of dudes loitered in the hall and stared at us insolently. I walked over to a Glory-Hole booth. The Youth followed me.

I told the Kid to lock the door and feed in some tokens. Scenes of engorged young boys fucking and sucking flickered across the screen. He sat close to me, so close I felt his body heat. I placed my hand upon his knee and massaged his inner thigh. His gaze was frozen to the tube, embarrassed by my wantonness.

�Been with a man before?�

�No.� he shook his head.

�Wanna try it?�

�Yeah.�

That was all I needed. I kissed him on the Lips and licked his Nips till he was moaning. I undid his jeans. His hard Cock jetted out below his briefs. His pants and jockeys fell to his ankles while I held Poppers beneath his nose.

�What's that?�

�Aroma therapy—relaxes you.� He sniffed big time. You could tell how much he wanted to �RELAX.�

I sat back on the bench and pulled off my clothes. His eyes popped when he spied my massive Meat.

�Wanna taste it?�

He nodded. Gently but persuasively I pressed him down upon my Rod.

Another Dick popped through the Glory Hole.

�Suck It. Suck It all.�

He was reluctant so I gave him another hit of Poppers. He took It down his hungry throat.

�It�s okay. It�s safe in here. Mostly Bi�s and Married Guys. You needn�t worry.�

I bent down to rim his Ass. He moaned. I doused his Crack with Lubricant and rubbed my Cock against it. Slowly I pushed in. The Cock at the wall spasmed, and the Boy coughed a little. He�d swallowed his first Load.

Another Cock came his way. He showed no reticence. As his lips parted, I plowed his Ass and plunged into his Pussy. He groaned and twitched, but made no effort to pull off.

I speared his Cunt and pumped my Deadly Jizm up his Rectal Cavity. Preoccupied, he took no notice. I encouraged him to take one Load of Venom after another. Within an hour, he�d become a total Pig.

Mission accomplished, I dressed, unlatched the door, and peered out. I spotted just whom I was looking for—Rod, a POZ black dude.

I waved him in. He whipped out his Infected Shaft and slid It in the Boy. I whispered to the Neophyte I had to go, and thanked him for the Fuck. He groped me one more time and kept on sucking. Hunched over the bench, he took the Large Black POZ Cock up his Mancunt and a Dick of unknown Status down his gullet.

Rod stuck around to watch the action.

I exited the booth, leaving the door wide open to a queue of would-be Tops.

A few weeks later I saw Rod at the Club. The Youth had stayed till 3 AM and taken 8 Loads up the Ass and a dozen down his throat.

Welcome to the Club, Boy!


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