Wife spills hot coffee on husband's old college friend.
I walked away from him to the front of the store where I dropped my purchases on the counter and asked the clerk to hold them for me while I went to the back. The rear part of the store held video booths that showed every type of movie one could ever want to see. I stopped at the small booth that divided the front of the store to the back and bought a few tokens and meandered slowly to the only booth that still had an open door. I saw Lawrence out of the corner of my eye purchasing some tokens making sure he saw what room I was entering. I'm sure the clerk selling the tokens, who had given me the once over with a wishful gaze at my pronounced bulge, was pea-green with envy when he saw Lawrence enter the booth I was in.
I selected a movie and moments later two men passionately kissing popped up on the screen. Transfixed at the sight of such a sensual act Lawrence and I stood where we were for a long period of time.
"Do you know how much I want you?" I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"Probably as much as I want you too" he moaned rubbing his ass against the front of my jeans. My heart was beating so hard with desire for this man that I felt for sure that he could feel it.
"Let's go back to the house. Fuck all this shit I just want to make love to you all night." I pushed myself tighter to him and let my hands drift down to his hardness. Gone were all the lascivious thoughts I had earlier, now all wanted was plain vanilla lovmaking with this extraordinary man.
"Take me here, now...I can't wait for us to get home." He worked frantically to undo his jeans and in one swift motion he let them dropped to his knees letting me see that when he when had redressed at the mega mart he had gone commando. I sucked in a deep breath at his boldness and grabbed his cock letting my hands drift across his solid shaft.
"Get ready..." My desires were frenzied as I unzipped my jeans, freeing my erection, all but for a moment, until I buried it deeply into him seconds later. We moaned in unison, even with the two men on the video screen, as I went deeper and deeper into him. I instantly relaxed the moment my shaft was buried as deeply as it could go. My heart rate returned to normal and I was calmed as the warmth of his body surrounded me.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" I asked realizing that I had taken him so quickly.
"Not one bit. I love when you take me in one long stroke. It feels so good."
"Lean against the stool. I want to take you quickly so we can leave here and go home. I need to be naked with you." I knew I was being demanding but I was suddenly aware of the surroundings we were in. How many other people had fucked in this booth before? Guilt flooded my body. I felt dirty and Lawrence deserved better than this. He did as I said, like he was supposed to, and a moment later I was pumping in and out of him. His ass was so tight and receptive to me pushing me on and on until I got to the point of no return. In one last long deep stroke I opened up and flooded his ass with my seed. We were both moaning loudly from the joy my orgasm brought both of us and I knew everyone around us could hear. When I was spent, forehead pressed into Lawrence's back, satiated for the moment, guilty of sin, I slowly pulled out of him.
Lawrence turned instantly and pulled me into a breath stopping hug. "What is it?" I shook my head. I knew I couldn't put my thoughts into words. "That was good...no...that was great...but you...you didn't seem to enjoy it..."
"This place is dirty, you deserve better than someone fucking you in a place with this."
"I...kinda liked it...it was...um...primal...I really felt like you picked me up and used me and I think that we all want to be used at some point in our life like that."
I smiled but it was a weak smile. I still felt guilty. "Come on let's go home." His lips found mine. He was trying to let me know that it was okay, that everything was okay.
We made our way back to the front of the store with all eyes on us, something I disliked