Buddy Booth Bliss

I’d been running errands in Chelsea all day long, and by the time happy hour rolled around, I was horny as hell from checking guys out all day on the subways and sidewalks, and seeing them check me out in response. Whenever I know that I’m going to be spending time in Chelsea, I always make sure to wear my tightest clothes… and no underwear. By the time happy hour rolled around, I was ready for some action. But it started to rain a little after 10pm, and so the bars were pretty dead. A few old men with pot bellies grabbed my ass as I passed but I wasn’t that desperate for some action. Besides, I knew where I could get fucked for sure.

I finally gave up the bar after several drinks a little past midnight, and headed to the other side of the island, where I knew the porn store on 14th St and 3rd Ave would be a hotbed of gay cruising. When I went in, there were about seven or eight guys walking back and forth around the buddy booths, trying to pick who they’d like to go in one with. At that hour, the guy who watches to make sure everyone is alone in the viewing room and putting money in the machine when it runs out is usually not doing his job, so you can get away with two people together in one booth.

Right away, I spotted the guy I wanted. He must have been an NYU student: tall, dark hair and green eyes, muscular in his tight t-shirt, and with an enormous bulge that he kept squeezing whenever he looked at me. I made the first move finally- I brushed my hand against his crotch as I walked past, and then went into an empty booth, with two empty booths on either side. I left the door slightly ajar, and then dropped my pants and out a dollar in the machine.

Sure enough, Mr. NYU pushed the door a little wider, and when I motioned for him to come on in, he checked to make sure no one was paying attention, and then he joined me and shut the door behind him. He immediately bent down and started sucking my cock, pushing me up against the door. His tongue was licking up and down my shaft, and he was gobbling up my cock so well that I was hard as a rock in a matter of seconds. I pushed him off, and then unfastened his pants, revealing a smooth, thick nine inch cock that stood straight up. I immediately stuffed it down my throat, and started deep-throating him like there was no tomorrow. He was moaning and groaning above me, bucking his hips until he was fucking my face hard and fast.

“I’m gonna cum soon!” he moaned. I sure as hell didn’t want that, so I stopped what I was doing and dug into my pocket for a condom. Without saying a word, I handed it to him. He took it and grinned, then turned me around and pressed me up against the closed window to the next booth. In a few seconds, I felt his huge dick pressing against my hole, as he slowly slid into me. I moaned in pleasure, and then again even louder when a hand from the next booth reach through the hole between the two rooms and started jerking my cock. While Mr. NYU started fucking me against the window, I hit the button that lets you see into the other room. Another guy I’d been checking out was on the other side of the plexiglass, jerking his cock in one hand and mine in the other. He was around 30, blond and tanned with gorgeous blue eyes and an amazing six pack. He was totally getting off on seeing my ass getting pounded by Mr. NYU, who was really getting into it, his balls slapping against mine over and over again.

He was working up a sweat, and we stuck together when he leaned over me and wrapped his arms around my chest. I could feel my balls tightening, and squeezed my ass around his dick. He groaned in delight, and rewarded me by pounding my ass even harder. His dick was going in and out of me as hard and fast as he could make it, and I was loving every minute. Suddenly he gripped my chest even harder, and thrust as deep as he could into my ass. I could feel his spurts of cum going inside the condom as he moaned in ecstasy. The blond guy in the other booth immediately pulled my dick through the slot and wrapped his tongue around my shaft, taking it all the way down his throat as I started fucking his mouth wildly, feeling the cum building up inside me. I shot my wad down his throat, cumming and cumming as Mr. NYU moaned again from the contractions of my ass around his still semi-hard cock. The blond guy tried to swallow as much of my cum as he could, but some spilled out of his mouth and down his chin as he jerked his dick until he came all over the wall below the window.

We all stood still for a minute, catching out breath, sweaty and covered in cum. Finally, Mr. NYU suggested that we go back to his apartment around the block. But that’s another story…