Business Trip (for Cubby only)

tomthetinker

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Tom
200 lbs
6'5"
45
married
account manager

Tom and his partner scored a huge sale this morning and went about celebrating in style. Drinking and dining earlier then ending up at a high end topless club.

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God, these girls are hot. Almost perfect bodies. I mean perfect. And the lap dances are just damn close to having sex. This little blonde is rubbing her cute ass cheeks on my cock right now. She looks back and smiles in a way that just makes my hardon harder. I want to fuck her right now.
 
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Rob
5'10"
170lbs
Divorced
Account Manager

The only thing better than a hard won sale was the celebration afterward. Rob always found the tension and preparation for a sales meeting as exciting as the anticipation of a new sex partner. The only down side to the whole thing was the immense let down once the sale was over. Rob was an adrenaline junkie and needed frequent stimulation.

His need for new and exciting stimulants is what led to his divorce. His wife just wanted a nice stable family life with a good man. Rob was that man, but he was also someone else.

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Tom knew how to pick these damned titty bars. He always found the best clubs with the hottest women. Rob sat in wonder as the blonde gyrated on Tom's lap. It was pretty obvious where their business relationship was going. Her customer service was well beyond what anyone would expect.

Watching the pair closely Rob wondered what it would be like to watch Tom and the woman fuck. He could feel something stirring deep inside of him.
 
I've pushed my cock down so that it runs up the inside of my thin tropical weight wool trousers. With just a thin layer of silk from my boxers and that light wool between my cock and her sweet ass cheeks I was getting really turned on. I leaned over to whisper in her ear. "Want to make some money after hours?" She smiled back and said "Sorry, I have a date already"

Shit shit shit. I'm too damned horny not to have a hot hole or mouth to cum in.

I turn toward Rob "Man, she is booked up. You got any ideas what we can do for some sex tonight. I don't really feel like self service, if you know what I mean."

Without thinking I reach down and rub up and down my hard cock so obviously bulging out in my pants leg. I wonder if Rob is as horny as I am.
 
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I had been watching them the whole time. She was perfect. A hard body, cute face and beautiful shiny blonde hair. Hell, I was getting hard watching her sit on Tom's lap and tease him senseless. I wasn't sure what I enjoyed watching more really. The two of them simulating sex there in the booth next to me, her and that well cultivated sex kitten routine, or Tom and his obviously hard cock. It's amazing what you can fixate upon when you want to, and how easy it is to hide it from anyone else's view. Tom wasn't dong much of anything to hide his arousal. As a matter of fact he was doing everything he could to push the envelope. I just about burst out laughing when he adjusted his cock in his pants so that she slid up and down his pole while she entertained him.

I'm not sure what turned Tom no more really. Closing a big sale or this cute little honey who was clearly one or tow years this side of legality. I was still staring at his cock and her ass when he interrupted my revelry,

"Man, she is booked up. You got any ideas what we can do for some sex tonight. I don't really feel like self service, if you know what I mean."
I knew Tom had a wild side, but I really wasn't expecting him to ask me to be his procurer for the evening. He threw me a little off balance with his question, so I thought turn about was only fair.

"I don't feel like doing the lonely traveler in the hotel room thing either buddy. I'm sure we can work something out. " I said with a wink. "Hey, I know." I said feigning enlightenment. "We could get each other off."

I was giving the suggestion all I could to make it sound ridiculous. Though I was really hoping he would at least think about the suggestion. I could use some relief myself and it really didn't matter who did it for me. Man or woman were both fine with me. Though I have to admit that I had wondering what Tom was like underneath that practised exterior he put up at work. I had begin to see the real man tonight and I liked what I saw so far. I was hoping he would show me more.
 
"I don't feel like doing the lonely traveler in the hotel room thing either buddy. I'm sure we can work something out. " I said with a wink. "Hey, I know." I said feigning enlightenment. "We could get each other off."
Whoa cowboy! That blows my mind. Is Rob joking? I think back on the time in college when my roommate and I got drunk and lost inhibition. Just happened once, but I have to admit I have fantasized about it quite a few times when I have been jerking off. And I do have to admit that I am really into my cock and I guess that has led me to some kind of interest in cock, particularly large ones.

I look at Rob. I smile uncomfortably. I am speechless. I look away.

Ok, snap out of it boy. Maybe one of the other girls here is up for a date. I proposition a large busted brunette. Nope, and she tells me I better cool it. There's a vice cop in the club. Shit.

I can't think of what to do. "You want to stop in one of those adult stores and maybe rent a movie or find something else there." Where the hell did that come from?
 
The look on Tom's face is priceless, though I have to admit that I am thrown off by Tom once more. Though I am buzzed from a combination of beer and hard liquor I am by no means drunk. I have enough sense left to realize that most guys would have been totally repulsed by my suggestion. After all, what would the guys in the office think of us if word got out?

They'd call us the "Cocksucking salesmen." or worse. After my remark I really didn't care what anyone thought any more. I was who I was, neither gay nor straight. God I hate all the labels we use in society. We all have to fit into our nice little protective niches in life. But that was for another time. Right now, I was fascinated by the turn of events.

"You want to stop in one of those adult stores and maybe rent a movie or find something else there." Where the hell did that come from?
'That sounds promising." I blushed a little and pressed on, "Just what did you have in mind Tom? Some sort of jerk party or something? Or,maybe you prefer a little more exotic fare?" I couldn't help myself, one part of me wanted to lean over and suck his cock right there, and the other part wanted to torture him a bit more.

"I'm kidding buddy. Let's get the hell out of this Clap trap and go find some porno."
 
"I'm kidding buddy. Let's get the hell out of this Clap trap and go find some porno."
Kidding? I don't think so. Whatever.

I'm looking forward to the adult shop. Lot's of wild stuff.

My wife and I have a pretty good sex life. We get pretty wild together (sometimes 3 solid hours of viagra aided hard sex), but she is a once or twice a week person, and I'm generally an everyday kind of guy. So, I jerk off a lot. Recently I've enjoyed the masturbators, the soft rubber tubes I can work my cock in to get a different feeling than just using my hand. Modern technology has created some damn fine feeling hand held pussies.

I was interested to see what they have in this town. And maybe they have some peeps. I get turned on watching porn in a nasty well-used room. Maybe that will be a way to get off.

"Lets head out" We drive off down the right sort of street for an adult shop and see one quickly, I pull in to the parking lot around back.

"This looks interesting" I hop out and head in.
 
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"Lets head out" We drive off down the right sort of street for an adult shop and see one quickly,
A short drive in the rental rakes us to the "Rue d'Porn"
It's everything you might expect, dark side streets, questionable people with even more suspect motives. Wonderful.

The whole way to the store I thought about playing up the drunk and reaching over to touch Tom. In the long run I made the hard decision to keep my hands off the merchandise until I was more sure of where this might head. It wasn't far from the strip club to the adult stores (duh, who would've guessed). When we arrived Tom parked the car around back.

"This looks interesting"
"The store? Or, the parking lot Tom?" More ball busting. Tom gave a small double take and looked at me in surprise, "Come on Tom I thought you were a seasoned vet. . . . in sales. nothing is supposed to surprise you. Let's go into this dump and see what kind of crap they have for us. Who knows maybe I can find a replacement for that whatcha macall it my wife bought me."
 
Who knows maybe I can find a replacement for that whatcha macall it my wife bought me."
I wonder what that is about? Guess I'll find out.

As we enter I see they have video booths in the back. I go directly to the clerk and ask for $20 in tokens and give half to Rob.

"Let's see what there is to be seen, eh?" My cock is stiffening fast. This nasty place turns me on. I remember my first gloryhole blowjob. I was young and drunk and felt guilty being there. But damn it was about the best blowjob I ever got, lots of tongue and hard sucking.

I head into the maze of booths, find one far from the door, put a few tokens in and look through the gloryhole to see what was going on next door. And there was plenty. Some guy was stripped down and jerking off. He saw me looking and put his mouth to hole, flipping his tongue erotically. Wow, that's fast!

It was too much for me to resist. A hot mouth and active tongue to work on my demanding cock.

I pulled out my cock and was ready to put it through the hole when I hear from outside the locked door of the booth. "Hey Tom, you in there?" What do I do? I'm tempted to just slide my cock through the gloryhole for known relief. My cock says Do It, Do It!

"Yeah, I'm here" I feel nervous, like I've been caught doing something dirty. Heck, I guess I have!

I try to get my boner back in my pants, but to no avail, I am too turned on, and my cock won't go down. So I open the door with it sticking straight out.
 
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I look back over my shoulder as I open the door and see that my neighbor has offered something through the hole. Wild!
 
As we enter I see they have video booths in the back. I go directly to the clerk and ask for $20 in tokens and give half to Rob.
Tom is pretty much on autopilot once we get inside the bookstore/peep show. He get's some change for a twenty and hands me ten dollars in quarters. I look at him quizzically when he drops the load of coins in my hand without any explanation. I turn around to get my bearings and Tom has disappeared.

This place is definitely on the surreal side. There are several patrons, I guess that's the polite term for us. The peculiar thing is that each of the patrons of this place has a hang dog look about them. Like they know they shouldn't be here. Kind of weird if you ask me. I came here on my own with Tom, what was there for anyone to be ashamed about. It was only sex after all. half the fun is in watching. Which of course was all I had done so far tonight.

I wandered around the store for a little while looking for the damn toy my wife had bought for me as a gag gift. Flesh something or other. It looked like a really bad rendition of a flashlight and had this synthetic vagina inside of it. I though the whole thing was preposterous until I worked up the guts to try it one night. Damn that thing was amazing. Modern technology. What can I say? In the months following my first "insertion" into the flashlight thingee I sort of wore it out. I had just about given up looking for the stupid thing when the heavens opened and showed me the light. Actually, it was not nearly that spiritual, though I did feel a sense of relief.

I picked up the box and took it to the counter. The damnedest thing happened as I approached the sales counter. It was like the seas parting for Moses. All of these customers along the route to the sales counter just sort of got out of my way. I guess no one ever bought anything here or something. All of which rather spooked me. So, when I paid my money and had my little friend with me I decided to look for Tom.

Since I didn't see him on the sales floor I thought I would look for him elsewhere. I checked all of the booths toward the back of the store. Or at least I thought I had, when I heard some noises coming from the last booth. As I approached I asked,
"Hey Tom, you in there?"
In retrospect, not the brightest thing to do in a seedy porn store. I was standing around nervously hoping no one was watching me make an ass of myself too carefully when Tom replied,
"Yeah, I'm here"
"Thank you God." I said to the ceiling. It was a few seconds before the door to the booth opened. I felt a huge sense of relief as he shabby door creaked to life revealing Tom inside. He turned to face me without saying a word. I suppose it was fortunate that I was between him and anyone else looking in, otherwise we certainly would be in a lockup down town. Standing there before me was my business partner with his cock sticking straight out of his pants like a spear. He had a look of frustration on him that was unmistakable. I looked at Tom, and saw the disappointment in his eyes and turned my head downward. Big damn dumb ass Rob!

Then I saw at least part of the reason for his frustration with me. Sticking out of the wall was some other guy's cock. I had heard of glory holes but had never actually seen one. I was instantly turned on by the whole idea. Though this wasn't what I had in mind for the evening, it might have to do. I would much rather have gone back to the hotel with Tom and watched some porn movies and let things go where they might in a little more private setting.

At this moment I wasn't sure which thought appealed to me more. Taking his cock into my hand here in this shit hole of a bookstore, or taking him out of here with the promise of more. Later, in a better place.
 
I'm glad Rob wasn't too shocked at what he saw, maybe he was even interested.

"Man, go use those tokens, watch some nasty porn. It's cool." I put my hand on his shoulder and guided him toward a booth across the hall. I'm not sure what has come over me. Maybe just little head thinking.

"Here man, plug in some of those tokens and have some fun" I waited for the door to close before I went into the booth next to him and started watching some nasty stuff. Didn't have to whip it out. It was already out, so I stroked it some. Feelin really good.
 
Tom was kinder than I expected given the circumstances. He guided me over to another booth and told me to watch some movies on my own for a while. I guess he had quite a need to take care of right now. He was walking across the aisle with his cock sticking out of his pants. Even in the darkened part of the store he was taking a hell of a chance.

I sat down in the booth. It smelled of sweat and other things no one should know about. I looked at the video screen glowing in front of me. There were several videos to choose from. I dropped in some quarters, picked a movie at random, they were all pretty much the same. Boy meets girl. Girl sucks boy. Boy and girl try several positions. Girl sucks boy again. Boy shoots load all over girl's. . . fill in as desired . . .

Even though I had seen a million crummy porn movies they always got me hard and aroused. I guess my pervert side out muscled my civilized side. After a few minutes of watching a fiery hot brunette make sexy with an overly well hung stud and then have her way with him, I was standing up and ready as hell to let off a load of my own. I felt an overwhelming desire to take out my cock and relieve the stress of the day. I remembered Tom's remark from earlier tonight about not wanting to have solo action when I heard the muffled moans of a man from the booth next-door. It was loud enough to be heard over the noise of the videos in both of our booths, but not distinct enough to be completely understood.

That was getting me even more turned on than the brunette having sex on screen in front of me. I listened attentively to the guy moaning next-door. Unconsciously my hand moved to my crotch. As soon as my hand made contact with my inner thigh my head began to spin. I had to feel my cock.
 
I'm glad Rob went in to watch the videos without protest. I could tell he was a little freaked out by this place. Who in their right mind wouldn't be? I guess I wasn't in my right mind at the moment.

As I watched the videos I switched channels until I found a gay video that seemed to turn me on more than any of the others. Some hard-body guy was sitting on the edge of the pool naked when his buddy swims up and starts to suck him off. Kinda natural thing. My cock is harder now and I'm stroking slowly, not really working at it when a tongue comes through the gloryhole on the opposite side from where Rob is. I can't resist the offer and swing over and push my prick into the hole. Soon I am swallowed by a hot mouth and active tongue working my cock hard in and out. I can't help but moan. It felt so damn good! But it's too much too fast, I'll cum in about a minute of this ervice. I pull out and whisper through the hole "Sorry man, too much right now, I want to last a while longer. You're just too good!" I look over at the guy getting blown in the pool then over into the opposite hole to see what Rob is up to. My hand slides lazily up and down my moist hard cock.
 
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My hand pushed past the waistband of my pants. It was a bit tight in the booth and I had to shift about a little to get comfortable. Still, I was rewarded with the comforting feeling of my cock head against my fingertips. My eyes closed slightly as the sensation of my palm caressing my hard on washed over me.

After a few passes over my erection I could not stand the restriction any longer. I unfastened the waistband of my trousers. Almost as soon as the pants fell open I moved my underwear over my cock exposing my erection. In the half glow of the video screen my cock shined. Now that was a real turn on. I had ever been in a situation like this. I could hear the moans of the man in the booth next to mine which I only vaguely recognized as Tom, I heard the moans and cries of the brunette in the video as she was getting the hell fucked out of her on screen, and mixed in my own pleasure.

I sat there in my darkened corner of the world stroking my cock. Taking in each sound and image in my mind I grew more aroused. As my arousal increased so did the rapidity of the motion of my hand on my hardened cock. I was only vaguely aware of a little bit of light from just on the other side of the video screen. I was too overcome with arousal and alcohol to notice it at first. I just kept on pleasuring myself. I imagined that I was the one sliding my cock in and out of that woman in the video.

I'm not sure when it happened precisely; all I remember is becoming acutely aware of the little hole in the wall and a feeling of being watched. I strained to look through the hole without actually climbing down from my seat and peering through the hole. I caught glimpses of the light changing with movement from the other side. Was the guy in the other booth moaning in pleasure as he watched me? Or, was it something else?

I rubbed my cock and watched. I listened more intently and sure enough I could hear his breathing. He was watching me. Then it hit me. That was the booth Tom got into. At leas I thought it was anyway. It really didn't matter now anyway.

I went back to stroking myself while looking intently at the peep hole. I figured that he could watch me get off or, whatever interested him. The more I thought about the more intently I touched myself. I was hoping he would give me a sign of his intentions as I rubbed the tip of my cock with my palm.
 
I watched through the hole. Watched Rob. Watched him get turned on and begin to pleasure himself. He looked over toward me, but I don't think he saw me. Watching him pull out his hardness and creatively play with it was a real turn-on for me.

I was rubbing my now drying cock, wishing it was wet again, I wanted to have it sucked again, but felt frustrated that their was no way to get that done.

I kept watching. Kept stroking.
 
My eagerness overwhelmed my intelligence, my intense sexual desire was ruling me. I couldn't just sit in the tiny booth. I wanted more.

I leaned over to the gloryhole and put my moth up to it. I whisper "Rob, over here." I stuck my tongue through and flicked it up an down to give him an idea of what could happen "over here".

Yeah, I wanted his cock. That is a difficult thing to admit, but it is true. I'm not sure I will know exactly what to do if he gives it to me. I've imagined sucking a cock before, even sucked on a small cucumber once to see what it would feel like. But a live penis, a warm penis, an eager penis full of cum, that's a whole different thing.

I wait with magnified apprehension.
 
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