First Time Slut At The Peep Show

This tale took place decades ago, before the internet and even cell phones. This is the first real occurrence that made me think I might be a cock whore. I hope you enjoy it.

I had seen an ad in our local free weekly paper for a place called Good Time Charlie's Burlesque Revue, that had piqued my interest. So one evening I decided to take a ride and see what it was all about. I was expecting some kind of strip club but when I arrived, it was nothing like that.

As I entered I saw a sign stating you must be 21 to enter. I paused briefly as I was only 19, then continued in to see what would happen. To my right was a sales counter and past that was a doorway that connected a long hallway.

A sign read "you must purchase $5.00 in tokens to enter the arcade". This was nothing but a porn shop! There were some adult toys on shelves and a bin with some VHS tapes in it and that was it. Disappointed, I was about to leave when a guy behind the counter asked what I wanted. I nervously asked for $5.00 in tokens and handed him a five.

I expected to be asked for ID but was just handed a stack of tokens and directed to the doorway behind him. I had never been in a place like this and didn't know what to expect. As I went through the door I had to turn right or left to go down a long hall with many doors on either side.

Very simply these were just plywood with hinges on them that led into tiny one person rooms. I was at a peep show. Outside each door was a sleeve from a video that showed what was playing behind that door.

There were quite a few men standing around and they all seemed to perk up when I entered as I was by far the youngest guy there. I quickly ducked into the nearest door as I was trying to get my wits about me. I plunked a token in the coin slot and the tv in the wall came to life. As the room lit up I surveyed the tiny room. There was a bench to sit on and not much else.

Then I noticed it! A hole in the wall at zipper height. What was that for I wondered? As I stared at that hole I could see light through it, then I heard the creaking of door hinges and the hole went dark.

I could hear money being inserted in the slot in that room and a dim light coming through the hole. I inserted another token while still watching that mysterious hole. I saw a finger poke through the hole. I was shocked! I didn't know what to do. The finger pulled out so I stuck my finger in the hole to see what would happen. I pulled my finger out and couldn't believe what happened next!

A very large hard cock started poking through that hole. OMG! I was mesmerized by the sight. Then without thought I reached out and touched that cock. It was like my hand had a mind of its own. I felt it pulse at my touch and I slowly tightened my grip and got on my knees to get a closer look.

I could see the purple head as I started to stroke it and his foreskin as it slid over his head and back down. I kept stroking slowly then faster as I could see pre cum coming out of the hole. I felt the urge to flick my tongue out and taste his man man juice when all of a sudden there was a loud banging on my door and a deep voice said "you must drop tokens".

Holy shit! I forgot about the movie. I dropped the cock and fumbled for my tokens as I struggled to get one in the slot. When I did I looked back at the hole and the cock was gone. I just sat there while the movie played. I was confused, ashamed, excited about what just transpired. I inserted one more token, hoping whoever pounded on the door was gone and waited for the time to run out.

As I slowly opened the door, expecting an upset clerk, there was no one there. I slipped out and quickly was making my way to the exit when I decided to use the restroom before my long drive home.

The bathroom was small with two full length urinals and one stall. The stalls were side by side with no wall between them and the stall across from them. It definitely needed a scrubbing but I didn't care I was going to pee and get out.

As I pulled my dick out it was still partially hard from my recent exploit. I gave it a couple of tugs as I started going. Just then the door opened and a middle aged man walked in. He was maybe 6 ft tall and looked in decent shape.

We briefly locked eyes as he walked to the toilet next to me. He unzipped, stood a foot back and pissed. He really did have to go. I glanced at him, as he arched his back and let loose a strong, yellow stream. I then took a look at his cock. It was a good six inches long, thick, and only half-hard. 'Wow, nice dick,' I thought to myself.

Before today, I'd always thought I was straight and had never been with another man, however, in school I would sneak peeks at other guys when we showered after gym. And lately, I've been fantasizing about sucking a nice, hard cock, tasting a stranger's cum, and even taking a stiff one up my ass! But these were just fantasies.

I guess it started about six months ago, when my girlfriend and I rented a porn video, no internet in those days, and I found myself extremely turned on by the hard cocks more than the women. As we watched she started giving me a handjob and all I could do was stare at the cocks on screen and I shot my load in minutes.

Lately, I would look at other men, glancing at their bulges, and imagining what their cocks looked like. I'd been hoping I'd get the chance to see one up close - like the pretty cock I was staring at now. I slowly realized he had stopped pissing some time ago...

"Like what you see?" I suddenly heard. He had been watching me while I stared at his gorgeous cock.

Damn it! I was daydreaming about my faggot fantasies and got busted staring at stranger's dick! I felt myself turning red from embarrassment and quickly looked away.

"Ah, sorry," I muttered. I shook the last drop of pee off my own stiffening dick, zipped up, and started to exit the men's room.

"Wait," he said. I stopped. I felt compelled to obey him. "It's alright," he added. I turned and glanced sheepishly back at him. I froze.

He then turned to me, still holding his cock in his hand. "Go ahead, take a good look, I don't mind." He took a couple steps towards me, putting his back towards the door, his long dick still hanging out. "I'm actually proud of it," he said, while giving it a shake up and down.

I looked him in the eyes (quite handsome eyes, I should say). He was well built, toned and strong. He brushed his hair out of his eyes, he shook his dick at me again and said, "Go ahead, take a good long look at another man's cock - you know you want to..."

I did want to! I stared intently at his cock. It was slowly getting harder, longer, and fatter. It was almost eight inches long now. It had a nice, well shaped head with dark veins beginning to protrude on both sides. It pulsed. It looked delicious...

He shook it at me again for a third time. I watched it grow. Subconsciously, I licked my lip, imagining how it would feel... Imagining how it would taste!

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"Uh, yeah, it's beautiful," I managed to croak. It was beautiful. It was perfect.

"It's perfect," I said aloud. I wanted it.

"Thanks," he said.

There was silence in the small room while I stared at it. It was almost fully hard now, over eight inches of hard cock, long and thick! The flared head was slowly getting angry and purple. I watched it throb again.

Then, he asked me softly, "Have you ever touched another man's cock?"

I shook my head 'no,' not even thinking about what had happened a few minutes ago, I couldn't take my eyes off his hardening rod.

'Oh God, what am I doing'? I thought to myself. 'Get out of here, now!' But, I was mesmerized by his cock, by his perfect, hard, throbbing cock! I couldn't move... I wanted it like I never wanted anything in my life... I was hypnotized, controlled, and dominated by a complete stranger and his magnificent cock. I was getting turned on...

"Touch it," he said. I paused... "Go on, it's ok, touch it," he added softly, "You may never get another chance."

I knew he was right. I had to feel it, to stroke it! I reached my hand out, and stopped. This was my last chance to back out. If I continued, I would become my fantasy; a sissy and a faggot!

"Do it!" he commanded.

Startled, I did as I was told. I slowly reached over and softly grasped it with my trembling hand. It felt heavy and hard. It felt alive in my hand. I stroked it gently. It felt familiar, but thicker and longer than my own shaft.

"Wow," I said aloud, stroking the length of his cock.

To myself I thought, 'It feels so hot. It feels so wonderful.' My emotions shook me as I realized I was holding another man's cock! I felt it throb in my hand as I continued to stroke it gently; cognizant of the softness of my touch, and not wanting to move too fast, or grip him too hard, knowing I was making him feel good. My perverted fantasy was coming true.

"I knew you would like it," he said "you were staring at my dick like a cock-hungry slut." His words shook me.

'Yes', I thought to myself, 'I do like it. And yes, I am a cock-hungry slut.' I could not believe it! I was fondling another man's cock, in a public restroom! My head was spinning, but it felt so right and I was getting so turned on. I felt my dick stiffening even more and I felt my last reserves of dignity leaving me. I tried to fight it. I made one last herculean effort to regain my sanity! Everything stopped....

"Um, OK, thanks," I said, "that was really nice." I had come to my senses! I loosened my grip, intending to leave. I was going to walk out and forget this ever happened.

"Don't stop!" he said sharply, "keep stroking it! Close your eyes and enjoy it! You know you want this..."

That was it; I was compelled to obey him. I was lost! I closed my eyes giving in to the feelings coursing through me. I stroked his cock and moaned "Yes..., oh, it is so hard..., so long..., and so thick!" I was really getting into it now. It was hot! I wanted this man's cock. I wanted to make him feel good. I wanted to make him cum! I wanted to be a cock-hungry slut for this nameless stranger, to submit totally to this Alpha-male!

He moaned softly as I gripped him tighter "Yes, do it..." he said. Images of cocks and cum flooded my mind. I was a sissy-whore, doing what I was meant to do! There was no turning back now.

"Hang on second - don't stop!" he commanded. He turned his upper body, reached behind him, and locked the door. The 'click' sounded ominous in the small room. I continued to stroke his cock.

"Now, let me get these out of the way." He dropped his pants and then his underwear. They dropped down to the floor. He pushed his cock forward and lifted his shirt at the same time. I could see all of him - his flat abs, his hard cock in my hand, his big beautiful balls. So manly, so perfect!

I moved closer to him and cupped his heavy balls with my other hand. Desire washed over me. I could smell his sweat, his balls, and his sex! Pre-cum began to ooze out of his slit and I rubbed it over the head. His cock pulsed as the slick goo slimed over our skin.

He moaned again, as I applied more dick-juice to his cock. I was rock hard in my pants. I groped his shaft and gently tickled his balls with my other hand. The only sounds in the room was our heavy breathing, our soft moans, and the sweet, scratching sound of my fingers running through the hairs on his heavy, cum filled balls. An eternity had passed. I was in heaven.

I knew what I would do next before he said it. "Suck it," he said. "Suck my cock, you hot little bitch."

I dropped to my knees immediately -- just like a 'hot little bitch' should. I grinned. The world seemed to stop as I got a close up look at another man's cock - the focal point of all my sissy desires! It was big, hot, and throbbing. Just for me and my faggot mouth! It was only inches from my face, it was really happening!

I moaned out loud as I prepared to worship my first cock! I reached out tentatively and gripped it behind the head. It was beautiful! The image is still burned in my mind! It was hard and thick; the veins running along it were filled with blood. It was slick from the pre-cum where I had smeared it, now shining from the fluorescent lights above me. The balls were swollen and full - I knew they were full of cum! Hot, thick man cum! I squeezed it, and saw another large drop ooze out. Everything happened as if in slow-motion! Without thinking, I leaned in and licked the clear fluid dripping from his piss hole. It tasted like nectar! I stared at his cock. I was mesmerized!

"Get busy, slut!" he growled. "Start working on my cock..., faggot..."

'Yes, I am a slutty faggot!' I thought, and his words only flamed my desire to please him. I quickly licked around the head, savoring all of the salty ooze I had rubbed over his cock. It tasted wonderful, and I wanted more! At his urging, I put my mouth over the fathead, swirling my tongue around the thick ridge. I licked the head some more, and, gripping his cock tightly, moved it left, right, up and down, so I could lick all around and behind the flared head. I knew this was making him feel fantastic. I wanted to show this stranger what a good cock-sucker I was! I was going to do the very best I could do! I needed to make him proud of me! I was going to give him the best blow-job he ever had!

I took the head into my mouth again. For some reason, licking and sucking cock seemed like the most natural thing in the world to me, and I suddenly realized that I loved it! More than that, I wanted it. No, I needed it, I craved it! I had to have more! I was on fire!

"Call me more names," I begged, "call me your little-sissy-faggot-bitch. Let me be your faggot-cock-sucking-whore," I whispered.

Suddenly, he slapped me, hard, across the face.

'Smack!'

I looked up at him startled, 'How did I displease him?' I wondered.

"Shut up faggot!" he said, "get busy sucking my dick, you cock-hungry whore! Suck it all the way down, bitch!"

Yes! This is what I wanted and what I have craved! To be degraded and used as a slutty, cum receptacle for anonymous men!

I started sucking him deeply into my hot, slutty mouth. I wanted nothing more that to please him, to make him cum, to be his perfect cock-sucking faggot! I began bobbing my head slowly at first, up, and then down. His thick shaft stretched my jaw to the limit, as I sucked this cock the best I could! Deeper, and deeper, in and out, being careful to keep my teeth out of the way. I didn't want to get slapped again!

"All the way faggot! Suck it all the way down!" he demanded. He then put a wide hand on the back of my bobbing head and tried to shove his cock further down my sissy, cock-gobbling throat!

"Mmmmphhhh!" I moaned in alarm. His cock forced its way deeper, filling my throat to its limit and suddenly cutting off my air supply! On the backstroke, I took a deep breath, my nostrils flaring, still sucking and not missing a beat.

Again, he pushed my head down, going deeper this time. "I'll skull-fuck you hard if you don't take all, slut!" he urged.

'Could I do it?' I thought? 'Could I take his whole shaft down my throat? Breathe! Breathe!' I thought to myself! If I was not careful, I would pass out from lack of oxygen. I had practiced on bananas and other objects but the cock plunging in and out of my throat was longer and thicker than anything I had tried! But, I had to try; the overwhelming desire to please him consumed me!

I relaxed my throat, closed my eyes and took a deep breath! He sensed a change in me, and started going slowly. He gently forced his fat cock down my throat, past my gullet, until I felt my face touch his stomach. I did it! I held him there and then I swallowed, knowing he could feel my throat tighten around his cock. I slowly brought my head back, feeling his cock slide out of my throat. I took my mouth off of my prize, all without gagging the least little bit! It bounced before me, and I looked up at my lover.

"Someone's been practicing," he said, grinning at me.

I was in love! I slowly put him back in my mouth, taking him deeply in and out of my throat, over and over again. All the way down, all the way up!

"Oh yeah, you faggot! Damn, you are good. Oh, yeah! Keep sucking my fat cock, you dick-bitch, you fucking slut!"

I was so happy, so proud, and so horny! I continued to suck him as he began face-fucking me again, as if my mouth was nothing but a pussy to be fucked hard! I gasped for breath when I could, letting him have his way with me.

"Yeah, you fucking queer! You're nothing but a cock-sucking sissy-boy! That's it! Suck it! Damn, you were born to be a cock-sucking whore!"

His words made my dick harder. I felt like I would cum every time he called me a 'fag', a 'whore'', a 'cocksucker'!

"Oh yeah, bitch," he moaned. "What a great, fucking blow-job from a sissy-faggot-cock-whore."

He kept up a steady stream of foul names. Calling me every name he could think of, "dick smoker", "fag-hag"," knob-gobbler". He asked if I liked cocks up my ass (I nodded), and then started calling me "fudge packer", "turd burglar", "ass pirate". "Are you cum- slut?" he asked. "Are you a cum-guzzler, a cum-dumpster?" All the while fucking my face relentlessly! Oh, how I loved it! I was in heaven!

His words spurred me on. Time to make him cum! I somehow got him to stop fucking my face by pulling away and saying, "Let me do it, let me make you cum all by myself, please?"

He slapped me again for my insolence, but that didn't stop me from sucking his glorious cock. To my delight, he stopped his thrusts, and allowed me to continue, as I made hot, faggot-love to his cock the best I knew how. Slurping sounds filled the room as I quickened my actions. Spit drooled down my chin as I worked on him. I wanted him to cum! I wanted to taste his cum spurting down my throat. I wanted to feel his hot cum blasting in my face. I wanted to be a cum-guzzling faggot whore! I bounced my face on his cock, faster and faster! All the way down, till I could lick his balls, then all the way back up! He didn't have to fuck my face; I was doing it for him!

As his cock would leave my mouth-hole, I would jack his flesh with one hand, while rubbing his balls with the other. I would swirl my tongue around his sensitive head every time he slid out of my throat and into my hot, sucking mouth! I got a rhythm going, knowing I would be rewarded soon! Deep-throat his cock, swallow his cock, slide it out, jack it, tickle his balls, tongue his fathead, and repeat. Down, up, swallow! Jack, tickle, swirl! I was a cock sucking machine, with only one, no two things on my mind -- his pleasure and my hot, slimy reward!

"I'm going to cum, you whore! Your faggot mouth is making me cum! Take it, queer-boy! Take my cum, bitch! Ahhhhhhhh!" he cried!

I felt his cock swell. The head expanded in the back of my throat - I pulled back until his flared gland was resting on my tongue - I wanted to taste it!

It swelled even more and I felt the cum surging up his shaft! The first blast hit the roof of my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his swollen head, tasting his hot spunk!. There was so much cum! I bobbed my head slowly, savoring the taste as I cupped his balls and worked his shaft with my hand. I swallowed down the first slimy load!

Quickly pulling his cock out of my mouth, I continued to jack him off, and gave his cock a loving lick! I wanted to see it spurt! Aiming it at my open mouth, I watched as it jerked again and then he spewed a large wad of cum from his piss-slit. I watched it sail over my eyes, blast my forehead, and drip down my cheek. I quickly lowered my aim and watched another blast fly right into my open mouth! I kept it in my mouth, savoring the taste, as another blast hit my open lips and fell to my chin. I felt it drip to the floor. Not wanting to lose any more delicious cum, I popped his still spurting cock into my mouth, locking my lips tightly around his shaft. I sucked and swirled my tongue around his head until I felt the cum blasts lessen, softly spurting into my hot mouth, once, twice, and then slowly oozing a few more times. I swallowed as best I could as he erupted; only a little escaped from the corners of my mouth. So much yummy cum! I sucked the head gently, trying to get the last drops of ejaculate into my mouth.