Arcade Assault – jaN 30, 2018

Even though this was long before Dom took over, in the story below, I’ll still refer to my partner as Dom and myself as the SluttyPig.

Today was my day off, and since Dom hasn’t let me cum all week to keep me in a constant state of arousal, I was beyond horny. The pressure was building, and I needed an outlet. Dom had to work from 10:00 to 2:00 this morning, which created the perfect window for me to check out an arcade on the west side of town I’d been hearing about.

I got dressed in my breakaways—no underwear, of course—a dark t-shirt, and sneakers. Dom didn’t suspect a thing; he’s used to me wearing sweats when I drop him off at work. But as soon as he hopped in the shower, I moved fast. I slid on my black lightweight cock ring to keep me primed, shoved a few lube packets and a stack of napkins into my pockets, and I was ready for a mission.

Hunting the Target

After dropping Dom off, I headed across town. I’ve never been a huge fan of these places—the only one I’d visited since moving to Albuquerque was pretty lame—but I’d heard this spot recently switched to a flat fee with free-roam access once you’re inside. I pulled into the back lot around 10:30 AM and saw only two vehicles: a sedan and a pickup truck loaded with tools and a ladder. My pulse spiked. I figured the truck belonged to a construction or maintenance worker—the ultimate score. My only goal now was to find him.

I paid my seven bucks and headed in. The layout was a circle of booths around the perimeter and another cluster in the center. It was surprisingly clean, and each booth had a video screen and a hole in the wall roughly the size of a salad plate. This was a massive upgrade from the usual tiny glory holes; a hole that size meant I wasn’t just there for a blowjob—I was there to be used.

The Setup

I did a lap to scout the occupants. One booth was cracked open, revealing a trans woman in a dress playing with a large toy—definitely the owner of the sedan. That meant the man from the truck was in the end booth. I slipped into the empty stall right next to him. I flipped the video to gay porn and took a cautious peek through the hole.

I couldn’t see his face clearly, but he had a solid, stocky football build, wearing jeans and a work shirt. He was slowly jerking a very thick cock while watching straight porn. The riskier the situation, the hornier I get, so I stripped completely naked right there in the booth, keeping only my sneakers on. I worked my cock until it was rock hard, knowing the ring would keep it that way as bait to lure him in.

The Capture

When I was ready, I displayed my hard cock at the hole and wiggled my fingers. Within moments, his cock pushed through. It was thick, veiny, and average in length. At this point, he hadn’t seen my ass, so he likely expected a hand or mouth. I started stroking him, feeling how much he was enjoying it, while I simultaneously tore open a lube packet with my free hand and greased my hole thoroughly.

I had a plan: I was going to back my ass directly onto him. I didn’t know how he’d react—if he’d yell, pull back, or be disgusted—but I was so desperate to be filled that I simply didn’t care. I turned around, reached back to keep stroking him, then quickly pulled my hand away and shoved my hole directly over the head of his cock. He slipped right in.

The Double Assault

After he popped inside me, we both froze for a few seconds. Then, he started to pump. I pushed back as hard as I could against the wooden partition, bending over and grabbing the hole of the adjoining booth to give him maximum access. As soon as I pushed back, his pace changed from a slow pump to an all-out pounding.

The wall was shaking so violently I thought it might give way. I grabbed my camera to record a quick clip (you can see it below), but suddenly, someone entered the empty booth I was gripping onto. It was a man in a business suit. He leaned down and asked if I “had a big cock in my ass.” I dropped the camera and gripped the hole with both hands as the construction guy behind me shifted into a thunderous, roaring pace.

The businessman didn’t even bother closing his door. He dropped his pants and shoved his throbbing cock through the hole directly into my mouth. I had no choice—if I wanted the ass-pounding to continue, I had to take him. He fucked my mouth so deep I started to gag, right as the guy behind me let out a guttural roar and finally emptied himself inside me.

The Aftermath

The guy in the suit pulled out and left immediately, likely not ready to blow yet. I stood there, dripping and dazed, before getting dressed and heading to the car. Halfway home on the highway, I could feel his heavy load shifting inside me. I decided to squeeze it out, letting it soak into my pants. By the time I got home and stripped, a massive, messy load covered my ass cheeks and the inside of my clothes—the perfect “welcome home” gift for Dom to find later.

I’m sure that construction worker had a Saturday morning he won’t soon forget. I know I won’t. Watch the short, shaky clip below of the moment the wall started rattling under the force of his thrusts.

More Big Eye Adventures Await:
Raw Arcade Run – Feb 07, 2018 (My second trial – The Bucking Bronco)
The Big Eye Operation – Feb 20, 2018 (Settling in – Eight Anonymous Loads)



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