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Las Vegas Peepshow interracial partyAs with all my stories, the only deviation from the truth is caused by mymemory.This sucktale takes place in a Las Vegas peep show. There are several peepshows in Vegas that are much grittier than the ones down close to the stripwhere the tourists go. The locals head up to downtown to Main street.Some tourists in the know go to the crisscross of filthy streetswhere there are three or four bookstores, but mostly local white trash men,married straight middle-class locals, a lot of blacks, street people and Mexicans.How I love Mexican dick.This particular day I was cruising in the afternoon at my favoritebookstore. The booths formed an "L" shape, with the curtained entrance atthe base of the L. No one gave a rat?s ass what was going on back there, oreven if the red light was on. Employees only came back to the booths toclean up the puddles of cum. I had sucked off each of the employees inturn, some of them several times. Anyone working here considered a blowjob severaltimes a day one of their benefits. I was happy to swallow. Some of them were greedyand would get sucked off three times before I finally left. Hey, I'm good.Some strange city regulation had caused all the peep shows to either removetheir doors, or in this case, remove the lower half of the door. The tophalf of the door latched. A ridiculous concept. This was supposed to embarrass us.I didn't care about the top half anyway. On any given day, you could walkinto the dark peepshow section and see the bottom half of three or fourmen, pants down, their dicks in their hands jerking off. Removing the bottom half ofthe doors improved the cruising immensely. As long as you didn?t mindsome total stranger watching you suck someone?s dick. I certainly didn't .Stepping up to a stall where a man was pulling on a hard (or soft) dick,you only had to pull your own dick out and join them. The top half of thedoor would be immediately unlatched. Sometimes with an obstinate stranger,I would have to duck down under the door and join them. A horny man will alwaysaccept a free blowjob. The other way to hook up was to be in the booth, with a strangerstanding outside, pants around his ankles or unzipped. I sucked dozens of dickswithout ever seeing a face. But dozens more stepped inside and latched thehalf-door.Ducking through the curtains, I stopped for a few seconds to let my eyesadjust to the dark. Leaning against the wall in the middle of the peepshow,was a black man in his forties, wearing a brown felt hat. It was pulled downlow over his eyes, and he seemed to be just watching whatever was going on.From time to time he would squeeze a very long bulge in his loose pants.He glanced at me and smiled, then gave me no further notice.I went left down the long side of the "L", and found that the eight boothswere empty except for the last one on the left. There I saw a pair ofdirty, faded work jeans. They were down to his knees. The thick brown treetrunkthighs were spread wide. He was wearing old brown work boots. A thick, hairy brownhand was squeezing a fat semi hard dick even darker than his hand. Thick,black foreskin covered the head of his dick. He was not jacking off, merelywatching a video and squeezing his fat dick in the middle with a heavyworkers hand. He wasn?t used to jerking off. But he was horny. I wanted morethan anything to help him out with his problem.Time to step up to the plate. I stood outside his stall and unzipped. Mylimp white dick flopped out and I jerked on it. No reaction. I looked overat the black man in the felt hat, and he was smirking. While I watched hetook out a crack pipe and took a hit. I could hardly be judgmental. Imyself was high on meth, had several beers in me and a bottle of popper inmy pocket. I preferred meth to crack because it lasted longer. And it reallymakes you want to suck dicks. At least for me.I peeked under the upper half of the door and saw a stocky Mexican with acowboy hat. He was probably in his fifties even though his hair was jetblack. His dense pubes were peppered with grey. His face was ugly and deeply lined,darker than any other part of his body except his dick and balls.He looked back at me with total indifference. It was apparent he didn'tjerk off when he was alone because he wasn't very good at it. All he didwas slowly squeeze that thick cock every few seconds. He would never cumthat way. I decided to help him. It looked like he had a limp six inchesin his hand. Two inches thick. I was drooling.I decided I was going to do whatever I wanted until he stopped me. Islowly ducked under the door bahis siteleri (http://www.nebme.com/) and dropped to my knees in front of him. Itook a huge hit off the popper, and offered it to him. No response. Ilowered my head and took his enormous dickhead into my mouth, his beefy hand stillwrapped about the shaft of his cock. He reached into the pocket of hisfaded red and white plaid work shirt and fed a dollar into the machine,never looking at me. He removed his hand from his dick.OK. He was going to let me suck him off. Happy day.I shoved my tongue into his foreskin, the popper exploding in my head. Iprobed around the head of his cock, not knowing or caring if it was coatedwith head cheese. I doubted it. He smelled fine. His dick was getting fatter.My dick got rock hard.I dove on his fat cock, He was semihard and I took him to the balls.The mustachioed, ugly old Mexican laborer continued to stare at the video,changing channels with one hand.I deepthroated him til the popper wore off, then caught my breath, took anotherbig hit and dove back down.All of this enthusiastic, talented sucking was having a definite effect on theMexican. His fat dick expanded in my mouth like a balloon and by the timethe second hit wore off I was enjoying a huge brown eight inch cock with a mushroomhead nearly three inches wide. His fat thighs quivered every time I snaked my tongue deepinto his piss slit. I loved it that I could make this big man quiver over and overwith my tongue. By this time, I had an audience. Besides the crackhead withthe hat, I saw someone standing outside the stall, squeezing a bulge intheir pants. Nothing above his waist was visible. I really loved thisplace.The Mexican was fully hard now and leaking precum from the dime-sized slitin his dick. It was sweet and spicy, and I savored it. The third and fourth time Itook a hit, I offered it to him and he still ignored me. He continued towatch movies, feeding in dollars and changing channels. It was like Iwasn't there. I was just much better than his hand. This made me feeleven dirtier, if that?s possible. A Mexican's fleshlight. Not the first time either.He was leaking precum continuously when he finally reached down with a callusedhand and took the bottle of popper from me. He took a huge liquid snort up eachnostril and handed it back to me. I immediately did the same as fast as I could. I knewwhat was coming.About one second later, I dove on his shiny brown cock and he leanedforward and took my head in both hands. For one whole minute we workedas a single unit, him thrusting forward from the plastic chair, pistoninghis fat beercan into my mouth, holding me in place with both hands. Idid my part, working his cock with my lips and tongue, swallowingthe precum. He was huge and I was having a hard time, but this wasa once in a lifetime suck and I took everything he gave me-to the balls.The guy outside was now jacking off, and I could see that theblack man was standing just behind him, not touching his cock at all.I was expecting a huge cum and I was not disappointed. Being ready for it,I had no problem taking his first enormous wad in my mouth. I figured thatwith the lack of emotion that he had displayed to this point, he would giveno outward indication that he was going to cum. Boy was I right. After tenminutes of sucking I was hypersensitive to his dick. Swelling and shrinking, pulsing andthrobbing. He thickened and went incredibly hard, seconds later I felt his doorknobsized head swelling in my mouth. He took my head in his huge hands, slid his dickbetween my lips and forced his doorknob sized head his my throat. He held my head, pushedharder til the fat knob went through and his balls hit my chin. Then he started to cum.I looked up at his ugly sweating face and smiled around his cock as Iswallowed his cum. He squeezed his eyes shut and pumped another load into mymouth just as big. With the popper exploding in both our minds, he pumpedeleven thick stringy wads into my mouth, slowly and with no facial expression. Iswallowed every precious sperm cell. His egg-sized balls were moving up anddown in his wrinkled scrotum peppered with grey hair each time he pumped another load.I would have happily sucked his softening cock for a long time, hopefully getting himHard again leading to a second cum, which happens a lot with Mexicans, but alas he only let me milk his softeningcock for a couple of seconds before gently pushing me back and tucking his dick into his pants.Neither one of us said a word. I immediately stood up, not wishing to intrude on his space anylonger, and tucked my own dick back canlı bahis siteleri (http://www.nebme.com/) into my pants. The guy outside also tucked his dick into hispants. I slipped the latch and exited on the Mexican, who pulled up his pants.The guy outside was an asian, long black hair and glasses. His brown eyesstared at me inscrutably, revealing nothing of what he had seen. I walkedpast him to the black man, who was now returning to the same spot where Ihad first seen him, facing the other four stalls in the "L".In the last stall was another crackhead. This one was a yellowish skinnedblack man with freckles. He appeared to be younger than the other man,perhaps his late thirties. But his life on the street and the crack pipe in hishand had done quite a number on his face. Besides the wrinkles he was covered withfreckles. all over. And very skinny. Yummy.I could see his face because he had the door open halfway. His pants weredown around his ankles, he was holding a bic to his crackpipe and his longlimp veiny yellow sausage dangled between his legs. He was uncut and his dickhead wasunknown territory. I intended to see it. His hair was orange and so was the thick kinky bushbetween his legs. The other black man looked at him, looked at me and smirked. He had seenmy hunger for the Mexican, so he knew what had to happen.I didn't even take out my dick I just went to my knees.The crackhead turned his head to look at me and and gave me a smile and said 'c'mon white boy'and I knew right away I was welcome.I kneeled between his bony yellow legs and took that limp dick of his, alleight skinny wonderful inches of it. He was so soft I took all of it in my mouth. It?s been my experiencefrom sucking crackheads that they don't get very hard, although they get extremelyhorny. Much like me when I'm on meth.But just like me, when they finally work up a cum, they get hard as a rock and shoot across theroom. Huge, forceful rapid spurts. I was very much looking forward to it. Especially with thisnasty black man.I knew I would have to suck him for a long time, and was looking forward tothis also. The black man in the hat had moved to just outside the stall,leaning against the wall. The door was partially blocking his view, so I generouslypushed it completely open, and rearranged my position slightly to give him a better view,never missing a stroke on that amazing yellow dick.The asian man was watching me close by, his dick out of his pants, jerking it. Fat with a big head.Sorry dude. You could have been next. And he had been joined by a skinny, nasty lookingwhite man in a ballcap. I?d suck him too.I hoped they were enjoying the show. With frequent hits of popper, I wasgoing down on the redbone emaciated crackhead , both of us totally oblivious to anythingelse. He accepted my popper, taking big snorts up each nostril. He would get much thicker everytime the popper hit and we were both digging it but then he would go nearly limp again til the next hit.He was enjoying the feeling and took hit after hit, his dick swelling each time.He also took frequent hits from his pipe while I sucked him. This was a man who knew how to party.The other black man was also hitting his pipe and squeezing his huge bulge. The two other observers had their dicks out and were jacking each other off.After the first few minutes, I was the one feeding dollars into themachine. One hell of a deal, I thought. I would have paid a lot more than a dollara minute to suck this awesome dick. I didn't care if it took him an hour to cum,the experience of sliding his long black dick down my throat again and again andagain still totally limp was all I wanted.The mental sexual stimulation of sucking off a crackhead in smelly ragged clothesin the filthiest peepshow in Las Vegas was the absolute ultimate. And beingwatched while I'm doing it....The crackhead smiled and babbled comments to encourage me; "Suck it Baby.""Um...that's some good shit." "You love that dick, don't cha Baby." , ?Gonna blowYour pretty white head off with my load.? And other shit like that. He appearedsemiconscious most of the time. But he was much more proactive and appreciativethat the Mexican had been. Mexican men feel less macho when a man is suckingtheir dick--they pretend to ignore it. But black men know better. They'rea lot more certain of their masculinity. They will let anybody suck their dick.Finally, after a very long time ( I had run out of ones and had put at least two fives in themachine), his dick hardened and thickened, and he put his hands on myhead and pumped his cock into my mouth with irregular jerks. "Gonna canlı bahis (http://www.nebme.com/) cum now. Gonna cum."He kept mumbling over and over. The other black man was now squeezing a long bulge in hisloose pants. I could clearly see the head of his dick outlined in hispants. As for the other two spectators, the white trash guy withthe ballcap was now on his knees with the ballcap turned around, vigorously suckingthe beercan dick of the twenty-something chubby asian with the glasses.His enormous beautiful, yellow, mottled and freckled dickhead swelled, He yelled 'FUCKIN CUMMIN!'and he shot ten incredibly violent shots of watery cum down my throat at the rate of two per second, grunting with the effort of shooting his load in my mouth. He tried to force me down to the base of his cock, and I willingly let him, taking that skinny nine inches down my throat for the rest of his load. His skinny legs jerking and spasming uncontrollably each time he grunted. I could have cum right then, without even touching myself but then it would be over. I would lose interest. There were three more dicks Yet to be sucked.I sucked him long after he went totally limp. He would probably have beenhappy with getting sucked off for the rest of the afternoon maybe cumming three more times, but I had customerswaiting outside.Stepping outside the stall, I felt no need to zip up. My limp white dick with the hugeMushroom head was dangling between my legs. White trash and the asian were back to pumpingtheir cocks, each of them hoping they were next. They didn?t have a chance.The black man with the hat was slouching against the wall, closest to me. Hiseyes gleamed in the darkness under the brim of his hat. It was his turn. I had demonstrated myworthiness to suck his dick. I stared at the fat bulge in his pants and the doorknob sized head as he squeezed it withone hand, and he motioned me forward with the other.I wasted no time dropping to my knees once again, and fished for the tab ofhis zipper. I unzipped and a jet-black circumsized silky smooth cock popped out of hispants, and I slid my lips over the enormous surprisingly pink doorknob, tonguing and suckingit, plunging my tongue into his slit. I offered him my popper and he took it, smiling. He wantedit all. Crack, popper, blowjob and two witnesses to a white boy sucking his huge cock. The time was right.Remember that he was also a crackhead, and his dick was not all that hard.He was much blacker, however, probably pure African. The other twowatchers? eyes bulged as I lovingly sucked the fat black cock, taking inch by inchin my mouth.I had made him very horny with my free performance. I had definitely provenThere wasn?t a racist bone in my body. I just wanted to suck dick. At any rate, after only two shared popper hits, he took a hit from his pipe, reached out with both hands and slammed me down onto His dick to the balls.He had nine jet black inches but they were thin and smooth. Went all the way down my throat after his doorknob sized dickhead forced its way in and beyond. Didn?t even have time to gag.He bottomed out in my mouth. His egg sized balls rose upward til they were pressing against my cheeks. And stayed there.And he came. And came. And came. And came some more. Rapid and forceful and thick. I felt every oneOf them. I lost count at twelve.What I had not expected was the unearthly howls and bellowing. Heannounced his cum like he didn't give a fuck. Under his hat, his face wassweating and his eyes were rolled back. He had me locked to his belly andwas pumping big, fast wads of cum down my throat. His dickhead was pumping outhis load deep in my throat and I didn?t even have to make an effort to swallow his cum. His dick supplied thepumping action.His howling made it sound like someone was being murdered back in the peepshow. I was growing increasingly alarmed, as were the two watchers. The attendants couldn't ignore something like this, surely. I was being held firmly in place, my lips on base of a huge throbbing coal black dong, and couldn't doanything but accept his cum. Lucky me.I have no idea how much he came. It seemed like twenty shots. I know that he moanedand grunted and howled like an a****l for almost a minute. By the time he wasdrained I was growing desperate for air. He finally released me after he had gone completelylimp and I stood up, his limp black dick dangling shiny and wet, his big black balls drained.The other two guys were still there, their eyes telling me they were asalarmed as I was but they were so horny from my show that they were still up for anything.I had had the experience of a lifetime at this point, and I wish I could tell you that I proceededTo swallow two more loads, one cracker and one Asian, but that didn?t happen. I went out the back door.Everything I just wrote about really happened. Long ago.