FILBERT ST. BOOKSTORE

It was a brisk fall day in the early 70's. I had made the train ride into Philly to expand my sexual experiences.After I graduated high school I and started working .Staying high,horny and at my dick all the time.Not that I hadn't been at it most of my free time since I turned 12.I was on a steady diet of porn....print and film.Noticed I was sitting in the theaters paying a lot more attention to the guys stroking around me.Had read about bookstores with holes between the booths..gloryholes.Being a voyeur I had to check it out.This day I found a store that looked good and with my head down I walked in.Smelled like cheap cleaner,bleach and probably stale cum.I walked towards the booths,damn my dick was straining in my pants.I thought I was only going to watchguys stroke their dicks but it was an even better time than that.I saw a closed door and slid into the open one next door.I sat down and then jumped when somebody pounded on the door yelling ,"Put some tokens in box!" I did that ,leaned forward and looked through hte hole.I saw a guy stroking a dick that was longthiick and torpedo shaped .He would let it wave and throb in the air.I was hypnotized.Sticking my finger through he was quickly up puttig it in my hand.I started giving him some good hand but had to do more.Suddenly I wrapped my lips around his dick.My head instinctively going up and down taking as much as I could.My tongue was licking the head every time I pulled off to take a break and stroke him some more.I started feeling the swelling increase in my mouth as his hips pounded into the wall.His moans were getting louder and he ready to cum.I wasn't ready for cum in my mouth yet.I pulled off in time to see a stream of cum fly past my face.I milked him for all I was worth.After 8 or 9 spurts he started to soften and pull away.He whispered thanks and,tucked it away and was out the door.I followed him into the store and he smiled,winked and left.I bought some porn and headed home.As I was headed towards the train station I looked down and saw three thick streaks of his load on my pantleg.He really let it fly!I don't know if people wondered what I was wiping up with the tissue ha-ha.WhenI got home I went to my room, broke out the weed and sniffed his load in the tissue.I pumped a load that hit me in the faceThe memory ofsucking his dick and my new porn led me to four more loads that night...ending early Sunday morning.The bookstores are no longer on Filbert St.but I have the memories.One thing I learned that day was that I LOVE DICK TOO!!!!!!!!Peace and Penis!