How Mom’s Dildo Made Me Gay

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How Mom’s Dildo Made Me GayOh where to begin. I’ve always been such a horny person as far back as I can remember. I’d see a picture in a book and would get all stirred up. One time I found a wrinkled stepped on page from a Hustler magazine and kept it well hidden in my room, a prized possession. I’d skim through dirty books at newsstands and friends houses, anywhere I would see one. I had a friend Pete who was a perv like me and he had access to VHS tapes. His uncle who lived upstairs had a stack of them, and we’d watch them and jack off together whenever we had the chance. We especially loved Traci Lords and would watch her movies over and over. That is of course until one day his mother came home early and caught us. He was grounded for weeks and I wasn’t allowed over anymore. His mom was hot. Kathy. I’d think about her and beat my meat many a night. I’d find myself fantasizing that I was my friend Pete and Kathy was sucking my cock. I’d cum the hardest from those fantasies. I’d even started fantasizing about my own mom when I was jerking off. At first I’d put the thought right out of my head. Gross! That’s fucked up what’s wrong with you? I’d think to myself. But eventually my cock won and my brain lost. I started peeking at my mom dressing and undressing, showering, sunbathing by the pool from an upstairs window. I was jacking off constantly. Sometimes till my dick was sore. I was often home alone and free to do what I wanted. I’d go in my mom’s bedroom and go through all her things. I had a friend who showed off Polaroid photos he found in his parent’s bedroom of them fucking, one of them even had a 2nd woman in it. The women had hairy pussies and one had on a garter belt. I’ll never forget that photo. I’d go through mom’s bedroom looking for anything like that. My favorite place to look in her room was her underwear drawer. I’d get an instant hardon just from touching a pair of her panties. The first time I put a pair on a wet spot the size of a dime immediately formed in front. I pulled them off afraid I’d leave them stained and be found out. Of course my favorite panties were the ones from the hamper I’d hold them to my nose inhaling the sweet scent and I would get so turned on I’d have to jerk off furiously. One day in mom’s bedroom I noticed a big decorative cardboard box way up high in her closet. If there were dirty photographs in the house they would be in there I thought. I took the small ottoman that was right there, stood on it and got the box down. I took the lid off the box and a folded up sweater was inside. Well, maybe there’s something underneath the sweater I thought and turned the box over on the bed. Nothing underneath. When I picked up the sweater to return it to the box I felt something inside. When I unfurled the sweater two dildos and a bottle of lube fell to the bed. One of the dildos was slim and curved upward, the other was a classic Doc Johnson 8 inch dong. My eyes widened and my cock jumped. Does mom fuck herself with these? She must! The lube is half empty and they kind of have the same sweet musky scent of her panties. I folded everything back up into the sweater, returned it to the box and put the box back. She would be home from work soon. I became fixated on that box. I’d lay out it’s contents and just look at it. I wanted to suck the dildos knowing where they were but did that make me gay? Eventually I gave in. They tasted like rubber. Not too thrilling. I came to enjoy sucking on them and jerking off. I liked the slimmer one better. It looked more like a real dick and wasn’t so wide. Then one day it was gone. I guess she had gotten rid of it. Oh well, I still had Doc Johnson. I’d really come to enjoy putting on a pair of my mother’s panties and then giving her dildo a blowjob. Eventually I became curious about what it would feel like to stick the dildo up my ass. It was so thick, no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t get it in. I was persistent though. and eventually I got the head in. It hurt like crazy. I don’t know why though, I kept doing it. Eventually I was able to get it all the way in and move it up and down like a cock fucking me. I was real real tight back then. Once it got going, it was the best feeling in the world. Better than jerking off, better than anything. I loved it. I loved getting bayraklı escort bayan fucked up the ass with a rubber dick. Oh no, I don’t wanna be a gay guy! But it feels so good. It was my secret. And just like with mom when men entered my sexual fantasies I shooed them away only to eventually give in. I’d also become determined to find a guy who will let me suck his dick ssshhhh don’t tell anyone! One day not too long after we did a big cleaning of the house I found moms dildo box empty besides the sweater. Did she throw Doc Johnson away too? No, she moved it I thought. Was she on to me? Oh no! She never said anything. I guess she really just threw them both out. I searched her bedroom high and low even looking in the ceiling for them. Nothing. My fun was over. They were gone. I tried sticking other things I could find around the house up my ass but it wasn’t the same. I was working at this point and decided I’d go up the Boulevard to the porn shop and just get my own dildo. I was excited. I’d get to pick out my own dildo! I went into the sex shop. It smelled like a mixture of Lysol, poppers and rubber from all the sex toys. In front the clerk had his head in a newspaper as I went to the back. There was a row of like 10 booths that for $1 will show some porn. There was a little bench inside where you can sit and jack off. I wasn’t prepared to use my dildo right then and there but if I’d known about these booths I would have come ready to use it. I selected nicest toy cock in my price range, damn, some of the real nice ones were expensive! I took it over to the clerk who looked up from his newspaper and scowled. How old are you? He barked? A beady eyed Indian man. I’m 21 sir I replied. Let’s see some I.D. I told him I didn’t bring any. He took the dildo behind the counter and told me get out of here. Go! Now! Fine, I left. That sucked I thought, but at the same time I was turning 21 in just under 2 weeks. The day after my birthday I was back at the sex shop. It was a Saturday afternoon. I was all ready to spend the day in one of those booths playing with my new dildo. I even had on a pair of moms panties under my clothes. I brought much more money this time. Enough to feed the booths and get a real nice dong. Much nicer than the one I picked on my last visit. I wanted one with a suction cup at the base and big balls. Moms old dildos had neither. Wow, when I went to the back of the sex shop to pick a toy it was crowded! Last time there was no one. I wasn’t expecting that. I browsed the toys and within minutes picked a real champion. A powerhouse cock. I got a couple packets of lube from the counter and when the clerk started putting it all in a bag I told him not to. I put the packets of lube in my pocket and took the dildo from it’s box it’s weight waving in my hand. I asked the clerk if he could throw the box away for me. He was already giving me dirty looks so might as well. I put the dildo halfway up my sleeve with the head in my hand in an attempt to hide it from all those guys till I got into a booth. It was weird, as soon as I went back there toward the booths it felt like every one of them sized me up and down. Some were old or crazy looking. Others looked like regular guys. Many of the booths were occupied or just had a guy sitting in them. I walked all the way to the end and there was like a dark little corner you could turn and 2 more booths were there. One was available. The one on the left. The last booth in the line. I had the dildo in my hand as I raised it to open the door. What are you gonna do with that? Came a voice. There was a guy standing there leaning on the wall. I didn’t even see him at first. He was a regularish looking guy, a dad type with a mustache. I looked at him but didn’t answer. He caught me by surprise. You like dick? He asked. Yeah, I nodded. He looked toward the right as if to peer around the corner and unzipped his pants. He pulled his cock from his zipper hole and twirled it in front of me. What do think of this, like it? He asked. I nodded yes. I did like it. His cock looked big and it was still limp. I bet it’s nice and big when he’s hard I thought to myself. He motioned me into the booth and came behind to follow me in. I put my hand out to stop him- there was signs all over saying escort bayraklı 1 in a booth only. I said I don’t think we’re allowed to go in together. He waved his arm as if to say who cares and he told me it was ok and people do it all the time there. We went in the booth together and I undid his pants. The anticipation was crazy. i couldn’t believe what was happening. My heart was racing, my little cock dripping with excitement. I wrapped my mouth around his cock mmmmm this was amazing. I tried my best to imitate the women I’ve seen in porn, notably Traci Lords she had a real sexy way of sucking a dick. Looking up at the guy and rocking her head back and forth with her pretty red painted mouth. What a gal. So now the guy says to me let me see your ass. This was it, the moment of my life. I stood up with my back to him and pulled down my sweats. I wanted him to see the panties. Panties, nice! He said as he pulled them down. You have a nice coolie he told me. That’s a word a lot of older Italian people use for ass so I figured him to be Italian, which made sense, there was an Italian neighborhood nearby.I looked back at him and asked if he had a condom. He said no but he’d get one from the front and be back in a second. He zipped up and left the booth. I locked the booth door behind him. My heart pounded and my mind raced. I couldn’t believe what I was about to do. I bit open a packet of lube and put some on my asshole and stuck my finger inside. His knock at the door broke my thought. He was back. He came in the booth and got his dick out once again. It’d softened a little so I sucked it a little more. In a minute he was rock hard and stood me up and turned me. He tore the condom from the wrapper and rolled it on his cock. He started to penetrate me. I went prepared to use the dildo so he went in fairly easily. OOOOHHHHH he moaned as he slid in oh, yeah! You’re a little whore he said. I liked that. I guess he figured I get fucked a lot. He started fucking me at a good pace. Yeah, you like that dick up your coolie baby? He said. The booth was rattling. AAAAHHHHHMMMMM His body jolted and jerked as he came. He zipped himself up said thanks and left right after. I couldn’t believe what just happened. I just got fucked up the ass and I loved it. I guess I am gay. Who cares. It feels good. Almost in a panic I immediately left the sex shop and sped home. My mom and grandma were in the kitchen so I went right to my room when I got in. I locked the door behind me and put the dildo on my bed. The condom was still inside me so I pulled it out. I didn’t even know it was there. There was still some cum in it, the rest leaked into mom’s panties, so I turned the condom inside out into my mouth to taste his cum. MMMM it tasted like cum but mixed with the rubber of the condom. I liked it. I wanted more. I wanted a guy to cum in my mouth and all over my face. I was so turned on not having cum yet myself and I wanted to let it last. My trip to the sex shop didn’t go as planned but I learned something better. I had no idea before that day what goes on in those places. I’d be going back soon. Real soon. I took my stereo speaker and put it on it’s side. I plopped the dildo down good and hard so the suction base was nice and secure. I lubed it up and straddled it for a ride. Boy, did I love taking it u the ass. I had the sex shop on my mind all evening into the night. By 10-11 o’clock I couldn’t shake the urge, the lure of the sex shop. I took a shower and prepared for anal. I lubed up and used to dildo for a little to make sure I was clean and ready. I hopped in my car and was there within minutes. It was midnight by now and the place was even more crowded than this afternoon. There was a bunch of guys hanging around and all the booths were full. When one opened I headed for it and so did another guy but I got to it first. In between each booth was a black glass partition that had a 6 inch opening at the bottom and if you press a button it raises more and the glass becomes clear. Some of the booths in the middle had the glass on both sides like the one I was in now. Once inside I put in a few dollars and sat in the chair. I peered into both the booths on either side of me. One had 2 guys in it, a nerdy looking guy giving the other head. When the nerdy bayraklı escort guy saw me watching he stuffed his coat into the slot to block me from seeing. OK, I thought. So I looked in the other booth some more. There was a guy sitting and stroking to the video. I was on my knees and looked up at him through the slot. He tilted his head and kind of waved his cock. I nodded and he stood up and put it through. I started doing my Traci Lords imitation on him. I loved having a cock in my mouth! Real cock not rubber. MMMMMM I licked sucked and slurped until a burst of cum shot into my mouth. I sucked harder and stroked it wanting to get every drop. He pulled away from the partition, zipped up and left. Immediately another guy swung into the booth and bent over to peer in mine. He saw me on my knees with cum on my lips and closed the door behind him. He took his already hard dick right out and put it under the glass. He had a nice sized cock. He told me about the button that raised the partition and had me press it on my end. The glass raised and I was able to suck him much more comfortably. Looking up at him I asked if he likes to fuck and he said yes. I handed him a rubber and he put it on. I turned around and dropped my sweats. I’d been playing all day so he slid right in. He came pretty quickly and when the $$ ran out in his booth the partition went back down. I was out of breath and sweating not even so much from the sex but the rush! I was living some of my fantasies at that moment- how I longed to suck a real dick! I ended up sucking what felt like a dozen different cocks that night and a hand full of them fucked me too. By the time I left the sun was coming up and the front of my shirt had multiple loads running down it all in various stages of drying. I’m not ashamed to admit after going home, showering and sleeping I went back the next day for more. This sex shop became my main hang out, my home away from home. It was open 24hrs. I knew if I was hungry for dick I could go there and get some guaranteed. I even bought my own pairs of panties to wear there from a shop across the street. Within a week I went from virgin to slut. That second Saturday I saw the Italian guy again and we did the same. This time he gave me his number as did a few of the other men I’d serviced at the sex shop. I was becoming pretty popular around there! A few months had past and in that time I sucked and been fucked by dozens of men. I even started going to other video stores. some were further away but that was part of the thrill. The whole ride there I’d be excited. There was one strip that had about 5 or 6 video store/sex shops. I soon discovered which ones were busiest and hung out there. If the place on the Boulevard was empty or was full of thirsty cock suckers, I’d head to one of the other places. I was getting real wild. I even started barebacking. Some men didn’t want to use a condom so I let them fuck me bare if the promised not to cum inside me which some did anyway. Some of the video store clerks looked the other way as long as you fed the booths. I’d suck dick and take it up the ass at the same time. Suck 3 dicks at a time. Fuck myself with dildos openly. I became a real pig. I even let a guy take me out in a video store parking lot and piss in my mouth. I’d say over a year had past and one afternoon I was at the place on the Boulevard and ran into the Italian guy. I hadn’t seen him in a long time but he greeted me real friendly with a big smile. How have you been? Good I told him. Wanna fuck? I asked. He told me he was headed to a nearby porn theater and asked if I’d ever been there. This was the first I was hearing of it. He told me to join him and he’d pay my entry. Once inside I realized this was the big time. The place was packed. Regular guys. old guys. young guys. creeps. TV/CD’s. Sex was happening at every turn. I was led by my friend to a balcony and put on my knees backward on a chair. He started fucking me hard up the ass. Another guy came and stood directly in front of me and took out his cock. A small group gathered. Some joined in, others watched and jacked off. I was basically gangbanged on that balcony. I don’t think anyone wore a rubber. After driving me home he reminded me his name is Gary and gave me his number again telling me to use it this time. I promised him I would and got out of the car looked back at him and smiled. He smiled back. Did I have a boyfriend? That would be nice I thought. I went inside, showered and went to bed, dreaming of cock.To Be Continued in PT 2.

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