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*[This is my first attempt at writing for pleasure. It’s inspired by a real event from my life]*

Deep breath. This is going to be great! I’m going to just go in, discover a booth, and get my dick sucked anonymously. So what if it’s probably a dude on the other side? I can just pretend it’s a hot girl!

I open the store’s doors, relieved there isn’t any loud buzzing or jingle announcing my arrival, and sheepishly walk up to the counter. Seeing the cashier emboldens and vindicates me – she’s a beautiful woman with crimson red curls that reach down to her bigger-than-my-head breasts, which are barely covered by a two-sizes-too-small tube top.

She finishes hanging a dildo(!) up on the wall behind her and turns to me.

“Yeah?”

“Uh, hi, could I get into the – uh- the – ”

“Twelve dollars”

“Sure, yeah.” I fumble with my wallet, the fear and nervous energy returning as I realize I’m really doing this.

She hands me a key card and motions to the door marked ARCADE. “You get 24 hours. I’ll buzz you in.”

I mutter words of gratitude and quickly walk toward the door, keenly aware of how red my face must be.

I stand at the door and take a deep breath to calm my nerves. A soft buzz sounds from the door, and I hear a click.

I push open the door and am met with dark hallway, maybe 30 feet long and wide enough for two. It seems to end with openings on either side. As I take my first few steps down the corridor, the door closes itself behind me, and I stop to let my eyes adjust to the dark.

As my vision adjusts and I continue my trek, I hear the familiar sounds of overacted moaning and grunting. With this confirmation of where I truly am, I walk with confidence to the end of the hall and peek left and right.

Down both sides are rows of alcoves, maybe twenty total rooms without doors, all shaped in a way that hides the occupants from view. Some of the rooms have lights above them, an indication, I realize, that someone is in that room. Good, that can help me discover someone to do the deed.

I walk down to an unoccupied room adjacent to a room with a light above, hoping that the occupant in the other room is receptive. It’s larger than I’d expected, big enough to hold at least six or seven people, and on one wall is a TV with porn silently playing – normal straight anal porn. But what I’m really here for is on the wall shared by this room and the next: a gloryhole.

I excitedly undo my belt, insert my key card into the slot on the TV, and push the channel up button until I discover what I’m looking for – tranny porn. A “straight” guy getting railed at both ends by big-dicked trannies.

With my video of choice shrinking my pants, I pull out my cock and start to stroke, my eyes darting between the TV and the gloryhole.

A finger appears in the hole, beckoning me.

Without a second wondered, I saunter over and shove my fully erect member into the hole. Immediately begins the most exquisite blowjob of my life. My eyes are glued to the porn on the TV as my cock is getting sucked by a stranger on the other side of the wall. Just the wondered of this brings me close to orgasm, and I struggle to keep myself from finishing too quickly.

Suddenly, as I’m enjoying this mind-blowing blowjob, I hear squishy, wet sounds from behind me. Before I can turn around to investigate, a large hand covers my mouth and a slippery, hard-but-soft rod pushes against my anus.

Being shocked out of my fellatio-fueled daze, I try to withstand, but this unknown assailant is evidently much stronger than me, and has me pinned against the wall with his chest. As I scream into his strong hand, he brutally pushes his entire length and considerable girth into me all at once.

Everything is black.

I awake what feels like hours later to a horrible pain going in and out of my ass and, surprisingly, the blowjob continuing. She must not even realize that on the other side of the wall, I’m being raped.

I’m being raped.

Shit. Fuck. Ow. Fuck!

I impotently scream some more into his hand, my muffled voice reflecting each savage thrust. I’m no expert, but it feels like he’s gotta be at least seven inches, maybe eight!

I’d be ashamed that I’m still rock-hard as my ass is violently violated, but this blowjob I’m receiving is too wonderful to be completely overshadowed by the rape.

I feel my orgasm beginning to rise, and with it, my unknown assailant begins to pump faster and harder. He’s almost there, and so am I.

I’ve never had a better blowjob in my life, and I’m about to cum.

Just before I explode, I hear the door to the arcade open and close, and my rapist pulls out of me.

I’m past the point of no return, and though I’m confused and conflicted by the fact that my initial reaction to his big cock leaving my ass was to want it back inside, my focus shifts to my own cock as the amazing blowjob comes to a finale, and I pump my cum deep down my anonymous benefactor’s throat, a slight moan-slash-cry leaving my lips as I finish.

Assuming the faceless rapist has had his fun and left, I back up from the gloryhole wall and bend down to pull my pants back up. Just as I reach the hem, those same strong hands grab my hips, that same enormous cock rips its way back inside me, and the rape begins anew. This time, though, my mouth isn’t covered, and in my post-nut clarity, I open my mouth to scream for help.

My scream is cut off before it can start, as a new assailant shoves his cock into my mouth and down my open throat. I try to look up to see his face, but tears fill my eyes as he holds my head down and his meaty invader pumps in and out of my throat. I briefly consider biting down, but think better of angering two aggressive, stronger men.

My face, becoming more and more soaked with a mixture of his precum, my saliva, and my tears, is burning as I try to get a breath around his member. Each time he pulls back far enough for me to inhale, I’m jolted and pushed forward by the silent rapist behind me.

As I start to feel my consciousness fading, the cocks in each end of me suddenly push in hilt-deep, and I feel my ass fill up with warmth as a similar warmth slides its way down my throat. I reflexively swallow, and the world fades to black again.

Hours (minutes? seconds?) later, I awaken to the now-familiar feeling of a cock – a new one, I realize – raping my ass. I open my eyes to see another new cock protruding from the wall, inches from my face. I figure out what’s happened: while I was out, they must’ve moved me over to the gloryhole, tied my hands to the bars on the wall and found a few more friends – I can hear hushed whispers and the shuffling of feet behind me.

My latest rapist pushes my head forward onto the waiting cock in front of me, and holds me there with my nose pressed against the wall as I’m raped – again – from both ends.

The man behind me speeds up, and I know what’s coming – he pumps his load deep inside me and pulls out, and before I can start to recover, a new cock – the biggest one yet, has to be at least ten inches and thick – enters me all at once.

I retain consciousness this time – much to my chagrin – and try to scream around the cock that has begun pumping its load down my throat. It stays inside until I finally have to swallow my second load of cum, and it pulls out. Just as before, a new cock immediately replaces the last one, and I barely catch my breath before a – thankfully – relatively thin and short cock makes its way into my mouth.

I feel a depressing sense of gratitude as I’m finally able to breathe around this smaller dick in my mouth, but that “happy” feeling is immediately replaced with a reminder of the massive cock in my ass.

I wondered I was finally starting to get used to it, so I could at least ignore the pain, but this monstrous member in my anus is pumping so fiercely that my vision blurs with each thrust.

And he keeps going. How much stamina does this asshole have?! Minutes go by as his thrusts get progressively harder, until I’m finally relieved – relieved! – to feel him pump his cum deep inside me.

The relief is short-lived as another dick – smaller, fortunately – replaces the last one, and the raping continues.

The minutes blur into hours as a seemingly-endless string of cocks big and small have their way with me. I try to hate every second of it, but after the fifteenth (twentieth? fiftieth?) cock, my brain decides to rewire itself, and I start to eagerly await each the feel of each new dick, relishing in the varied shapes and sizes, the different tastes from the front, the different rhythms of thrusting from the back.

And most of all, I crave cum. The feeling of its warmth pumping deep into my ass. The salty flavor after a load shoots down my throat. The slippery-smooth sensation of new cock entering my cum-filled anus.

It all becomes too much, and I’m rocked as the most powerful orgasm of my life – dwarfing the one from the blowjob earlier – shoots through my body. I fire rope after rope of cum against the wall in rhythm with cock currently fucking me – a nice one, maybe seven and a half inches, girthy in the middle – until it pumps its load deep inside me.

With serendipitous timing, it seems my gang of rapists have finally had their fill, and I hear the shuffling of many feet followed by the opening and closing of the arcade door.

I collapse onto the floor, realizing – perhaps hours after the fact – that my hands have been untied. I attempt to stand up, but slip in what can be best described as a lake of cum that has been pouring steadily out of my well-used ass.

I wait a few minutes until I feel the last drop drip out, grab several handfuls of the complementary tissues off the far wall of the room, and make my best effort to clean my cum-caked legs before pulling up my pants. Panic strikes as I don’t feel my wallet and keys in my pocket, until I notice them sitting in Cum Lake. Another decent-at-best attempt to clean off the cum, and I shakily start the long walk out of the arcade and back to my car.

I drive home, drink lots of cold water, take a long, hot shower, and fall asleep the instant my head hits my pillow. This is the best sleep I’ve had in ages.

NSFW: yes

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