1. Playtime Stories Ch 2


    Date: 2/15/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Hardcore, Shemales, Author: 6988slutty_rbckyy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    sturdy heel, which is handy for long nights on the street or…wherever. I discovered my ‘look’ through trial and error, not to mention a lot of private masturbation sessions. I feel so slutty dressed up, my heels “click-clacking” following behind someone that I am going to suck off or bend forward for. I prepare myself for hot slutty sex using a good shaver, a douche, lube, and a thick black dildo and anal plug. I have learned the importance of proper cleaning before the action, before becoming a whore. Yeah, I am a whore, I don’t really charge any money for service or play, but I am definitely a whore. I love the taboo and degrading nature of the word. For me it implies a total loss of inhibition and a purposeful use of flesh for sexual gratification. Although I have actually been paid for sex on several occasions, I am not a true prostitute. I really like the name though. Whore! I’m such a whore! Let me be your whore tonight. Gimme that black dick and make me be your white whore. I’m a good little whore. Mistresses, the whore has been bad. I love being a slutty little whore. Back in the comforting darkness of the arcade’s parking lot, after introducing myself to John, the guy who’s cum I had just swallowed, he quickly gave me his phone number. As he walked out of the parking lot to his car I reapplied my lipstick-no gloss, and fixed my hair. His car was parked across the street and he nearly had an accident as he quickly drove away, but he smiled and waved at me as I was ...
    about to enter the arcade. I winked back and pulled the door open. I noticed the clock said 2:40. I had sucked him off in about five minutes. Nice. I paused momentarily in the counter area and showed my stamp from earlier. It had almost worn off from the fuck session I’d had with the guy I left with almost two hours ago. The guy on the counter recognized me though; he’d been working earlier and watched me leave, oh and, I’d sucked him off under the counter on a whim months ago. Of course we never mentioned it but even though he was kind of heinous (fat and dumpy) I had been really turned on by sucking off as he served patrons. He told me the manager had caught him, but it never really went anywhere. He had a thin and relatively short but really fat and stiff cock. He smiled at me and sighed in mock disbelief as he shook his head he said, “Back for more, huh?” All I did was give him a partial smile and walked away toward the arcade booths. I rounded the corner and started seeing the leering gay/bi men checking me out. I “browsed the stock” and walked back toward the more private area of the arcade. Some of the booths were totally private- there was no glory hole or “buddy screen” or Plexiglas. Some men were watching with their doors cracked open, which served as an invitation to play. A couple of cute, but un-endowed younger boys were even openly advertising their wares and stroking in plain view. I walked up on a nice straight-looking middle-aged man who was stroking an 8” cut ...
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