1. A Submissive little boy


    Date: 9/21/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Gay Male, Author: alexkoko, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    waiting all that time and not getting on the bus. When the doors closed behind me it was like a sentence. There was no turning back. The ride wasn't terribly long, but it was a bunch of city people that made me uncomfortable. I was used to quiet. I was used to people that were just fine with you looking them in the eyes. I didn't know really how to act. Also, I couldn't shake this odd feeling that everyone who saw me knew that I was going downtown just so I could check out some sleazy bookstore. The thought gave me a little feeling of shame, but it was titillating as well. I was just going to go in, mind my own business, check what the lady looked like and maybe buy myself one of those hardcore glossies. Then I was out of there and back on the bus. Back home with a little adventure no one needed to know about under my belt. I could tell when I was in the right district. It wasn't nighttime, but with all the gray skies you could still see the neon lights glowing at the different shops. I got off at the stop and perhaps now some of my co-occupants pieced together what his college boy was doing down here. But oh well, let them think, it kind of turned me on anyways. Not that I looked any of them in the eyes. The first shop I saw was the one I picked. It didn't even seem to have a name just glowing lights XXX and ADULT. I pulled on the heavy white door with the dingy gray curtain and entered. There is a smell about these sorts of places that I can't really place. Well, maybe I ...
    can guess, but at that point I really didn't want to think about it. I kind of hung in the doorway for a minute afraid to actually move in, but then I looked up at the guy behind the desk and the scowl on his face told me to &#034move it buddy.&#034 The first racks were your more tame variety that you might find at the local newsstand with brown paper wrapped around the parts too salacious for young boys and older women to look at. Following those were the more hardcore ones that I supposed I would be getting. Oh wait; I would have to get back on the bus with a pretty obvious brown bag. Forget it. I would cross that bridge later. The next part was they toys and they were kind of frightening to tell you the truth. I looked at awe at some of the sizes of the dildos and inspected some of the stranger fare that was available. Always being careful not too lingers too long on any one item, lest the other patrons perceive some heightened interest in that particular item. I was trying to play sightseer not customer. A little porn was fine, but I wasn't going to get beads. Eww. I had almost made the circuit of the relatively small shop when I got to the doorway to the back section. Again I kind of poked my nose in and then moved on past in a hurry to a rack of videos. Now I had happened to go around this particular establishment in a clockwise direction, meeting one after the other the particular goods for sale as I described them. Had I instead gone counter-clockwise I would have first ...
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