Married Man goes to ABS
Introduction:
This is a story of my first time to a ABS


I know I’m not gay as I’ve been married twice and love my current wife with all my heart. But the thought of a penis is always there.

At the young age of 20, I had often wondered what sucking a cock was like. I mean it can’t be that bad. Girls do it, well some girls do it. A lot of guys do it too.
Seeing or looking at another boys dick was a No No!, Evil! This just added to the Mystery of Cock.

I would go to the local Arcade and innocently walk down the gay isle looking at the magazine covers. This only adding to the Mystery of Cock. I never went to the booths, this was unknown territory. A dark unknown realm of mystery, intimidating to a young man.
One night on my way back to my car another guy asked if I was horny? I wasn’t completely sure what he meant and said no, I was going to pick up my girlfriend. To this day I have always wondered what would have happened if I had said yes!

Years later I had a gay co-worker who would innocently tell me things, one day he mentioned Glory-holes. A place where a guy could get his dick sucked off (by a guy).
Back in the 80s-90s glory-holes were still everywhere. Slowly they evolved from curtains, to doors then doors with the bottoms cut off. Finally they were just banned.

Well the wife didn’t like to do it and my cock was lonely.
So one night as I was headed home after work I stopped at a local arcade. Bashfully I got my five dollars in tokens and went to the back, where I entered a booth. I didn’t know I had to lock the door, so as I had my pants open jerking off to a film, the door opened and in walked a tall thin bearded man a little older then me asking if I wanted a blow job. A nervous voice from somewhere said, “yes!”. Was that me? He then whispered, “not so loud”. He sat in the chair taking hold of my cock and put it in his mouth. “Holy crap!” it thought, this was really happening. 

He asked if he could play with himself and I softly said, “yes”. As he was working my cock, my legs were shaking, trembling at the sight before me. Here is a man asking and enjoying sucking my cock. My cock was confused, so much pleasure and fear. This was incredible, never had I imaged that this could feel so good.

My mind was racing, does he want me to cum in his mouth? He must, he is here with my cock in his mouth, sucking it, enjoying it, almost making love to it.
Then it started to build, the cum boiling, wanting to be released. I was afraid though, holding back and not sure what to do. It was almost painful as I finally came, full force in his mouth. My cock pulsing, releasing its prize, seeming to last forever. I thought I was having a seizure.

He cleaned and licked my cock till I couldn’t take it anymore. After I caught my breath I zipped up. He stood up and he asked if I want to suck his? I looked down and there was the biggest cock I had ever seen! It must have been 7 to 8 inches hanging there. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it.
I told him no, that I have never sucked a cock before but here I was staring at it. He must have seen the gleam in my eyes. The hunger of a starving man. 

A hand on my shoulder pressed me down onto the chair. Here was a man’s cock hanging in my face, I could smell the musk, see the veins and the hair on his balls, the large smooth head.

He said, “touch it”. I lifted my hand to feel its girth, it had weight to it, firm and spongy at the same time. I lifted it to give me access to his balls. These too seemed bigger than mine. 

My mouth was dry and my heart was racing as I heard the words “It’s OK, suck it”.


With his hand on the back of my head I opened my mouth and let his cock enter.

 Wow, I thought this is not what I expected. It felt so natural. A cock, a huge cock filling my mouth, it felt so different than what I expected. Not sure what I was expecting but feeling the warmth on my tongue, its softness and slight salty taste was intoxicating. I needed more.

As I started bobbing up and down on the shaft, stroking it with my hand feeling its girth and length. Stroking in rhythm to my sucking, to give him all the pleasure I could. I knew to keep my teeth back from scraping this magnificent cock. His bulbous head was perfect for letting me know not to pull too far off. I couldn’t get more than a few inches in my mouth and then it started to get harder and bigger. Bigger? How could it get bigger?


His breathing changed. He started lightly thrusting and I let him use me. I had to now hold on to his thighs for support. I could feel the muscles in his legs flexing with power, the hair on his manly legs. The feeling of submission and yet the feeling of power knowing you are the one giving him this pleasure. 

He was getting close. I knew it. What was I going to do?
His breathing got more rapid, his legs and ass got tense, the trusting got faster and he was moaning ever so quietly. I never expected this to happen. 

Me! being the one sucking a cock. Me! pleasuring another man and he is about to cum in my mouth. 

Then as I was thinking about it, it happened, BAM! he trusted forward and I felt the first blast hit the roof of my mouth. I could fell his cock pulsing on my tongue.
As he kept cuming I could now smell and taste it. Feel it in my mouth sliding down my throat and I was swallowing another mans cum without thought, it was so natural.

He kept cuming, pulsing, holding my head so I couldn’t move. We both were enjoying this moment. As he calmed down he stepped back and said “Wow, That was great for a first time cock sucker”.

There I was, my lips, jaw, roof of my mouth were sore. Spit and most likely cum on my chin and I felt great! The adrenaline rush still had me still shaking.


Now I know the Power of Cock! Once you’re under its spell there is no escape.

I went to the booths several more times after this. I never saw that bearded man again, but these stories are for a different time.
