Story of Heather Chapter 1

I decided to go back and see what it was like back there and made my way through the door into a dark, red lit hallway. I could see a man standing at the end of the hall just staring. I walked past several doors in which I could hear women moaning and the sounds of sex emanating throughout. I found an open door and went inside. I sat down alone and noticed the t.v. screen and slot for quarters. I decided to put on one of the movies in which there were several to choose from. I picked one at random in which soon I was taking in the images of a beautiful, well-endowed woman sucking on a very masculine looking man's cock. He was forcing her head down onto it making her gag as she tried to take it the best she could. What I didn't know, was there was a mirror as a dividing wall between the stalls, and that is wasn't just a mirror, as I soon came to find out. A light came on that notified me that the person next to me wanted to share my movie. I was nervous but hit accept anyway. Slowly the mirror faded almost like a fog clearing and now I could see the guy next to me. There I saw a young black man staring at me stroking his cock. I didn't know what to do, but I knew I could not stop staring at his dick. The images playing in front of me already had me wanting a nice big dick in my mouth and now I have one that is only separated by a pain of glass.

I licked my painted lips and then I noticed he gave me a nod to come over. I wasted no time in leaving my stall and walking next door. I heard the door lock click open and began to walk in, noticing the guy at the end of the hall still lingering, watching me enter this stall that awaited another. There were no words as I dropped to my knees in front of him and with an animalistic passion began to suck that dick. I was so geared up that I bobbed my head on his member as fast and ferociously as I could. I heard him breathing harder and harder as he put his hands on the back of my head. I pulled off right as he shot his load, spraying my face with his salty sperm. His dick went flaccid in my hand as he slumped down in his seat. Almost immediately after, he put it away, zipped his pants, got up and left the stall.