Some people would describe a peep show as being able to get a quick peep of a sexual act or encounter before the parties involved in the act move into another room, leaving the spectators with hard dicks and wet pussies, wondering what else would go on between the two parties. There are places in the world such as bookstores and novelty shops that allow one to sneak a peek of a sexual act for a few minutes and if you want to continue to see the show, a fee is paid to keep it going. I was just turning 18 and I finally got the chance to go into my first bookstore and sneak a peek to see what all the fuss was about. I must say, at that time, the things one could see were amazing and I would never forget spending $45 looking at one peep show. It was a great experience. I would have never thought that in just a few days, I would be involved in a peep show of my own let alone be the main attraction.
May 20th, 2003, I was at Grambling State University attending a friend of mines high school graduation when I ran into a guy I met back at a summer camp one year. I initially turned the other way but when he called my name, I reluctantly turned around and headed towards him. His name was "Tru". Now that summer at camp, he wasn’t one of the guys that would pick on me every day but he did hang around the guys that did so I usually avoided him as well. He made small talk and asked me how I had been and who was I there to congratulate. I responded that I was there to see a friend and that I would be graduating the next day. He congratulated me and then out of the blue asked me did I want to go to the movies. I was initially shocked because he was the all-around jock type. He played football, was muscular, dark, tall, and all the girls wanted him and he had them too. At first, I wasn't able to answer, but then I finally said yes because although I had seen X2: X-Men United already, I was definitely down for going to see it again being that I am a huge X-Men fan. He then told me he would pick me up Friday around 7pm. We shook hands and then he left. At this point in time, my mother was finally trying to accept the fact that I am gay and she walked up to me and asked me, "Who was that?" I told her who it was then she proceeded to say that he was cute. I had to agree. I love men of all colors but I do admit I have a weakness for dark skinned men. I believe that stems from being raised around my aunts because all the men they ever dated were dark skinned.
Friday, May 23, 2003 finally arrived and I woke up that morning feeling like a million bucks. I had graduated two days earlier, received a full scholarship to Southern University, and I was legally an adult, and to top it all off, I was going to the movies with Tru that evening. I still wasn’t sure if it was a date or not but just to be going with him and to be seen with him had my temperature rising. I really didn’t do much that day, just kept anticipating on him arriving at 7pm to pick me up. I tried to keep myself busy with video games, running, cleaning up, but it felt like it was taking 7pm forever to get here. Finally when 6pm rolled around, I started getting ready. I took a nice long hot bath, got out, primped myself very well and put on one of the new outfits I had received from my aunt as a graduation present. I sat on the couched and waited and made small talk with my mom. She went on and on about being careful and being safe, and saying, "I know you grown but you’re still my baby." I reassured her that I would be fine. Finally this big ass white Cadillac Fleetwood with 22 inch rims pulled up. At first I thought it was one of my brother's friends but when the person stepped out, it was Tru. All I could say was damn!!! He was dressed from head to toe. He had on some jeans that accented his muscular legs and a short sleeve white button down with the top two buttons open, showing off those hard dark chocolate pecs. I had to keep myself from drooling. He came in and spoke to my mother and let her know that I would be safe and that he wouldn’t keep me out too late. I said bye and we got in the car and hit the road to Monroe. One the drive there, we made small talk, pretty much discussing what been going on with us since summer camp that year. While he was talking, I couldn't help but look down at those jeans hugging his body and I swore I saw his dick jump, but I just shrugged it off to my eyes playing tricks with me, imagining what I wanted to see. Halfway into the trip, he grabbed my hand while he was driving and held it. I gave puzzled look and he smiled and kissed my hand. Now this may sound cliché, but I melted when those big juicy lips kissed my hand. I then looked at him and he just kept smiling. It was right then that I felt he had an ulterior motive and I began to think back to summer camp trying to remember if there was something I missed about him. He didn't act gay; he definitely didn’t look gay, and definitely was fucking them girls the whole summer. Then it hit me. I recalled an event that occurred where I was fed up with getting picked on, so I remembered bringing a knife to camp, planning to stab the first person that crossed the line. An incident occurred around lunch time that day and I remembered I pulled the knife on the dude they called Turbo because he just would not leave me alone. Tru walked up to see what was going on and when he saw the knife, he grabbed it out my hand and hid it under a chair. He then grabbed Turbo by the throat and told him to leave me alone. Tru then turned to me and asked if I was alright then he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and walked me back to the cabin. The sign that I didn’t pay attention to at the time what that while his arm was around my shoulder, he was gently caressing it in a way that only a person would do to someone they were into. When I bounced back from my reverie, we were in the movie theater parking lot. Tru pulled up to the window and told me to wait in the car while he got the tickets. I couldn’t help but watch that firm ass move in those jeans he had on. Damn those jeans. Ginuwine said "Is there any more room for me, in those jeans?" The way they were hugging him, there definitely wasn’t. When he turned around to walk back to the car, I'll be damned if I didn't see a bulge out this world. I swear it was going to bust out. When he got back in the car, he said that the tickets were sold out for the 8:30 movie so we would have to wait until 10. I wasn't too upset about since it would have been my 3rd time seeing it. We drove around to parking lot until we found a spot.
When we parked, we continued to talk about random subjects, mainly me being excited about being the first one in my immediate family to go to college. He commended me on my achievements and before I could say thank you, his lips were pressed against mine and the big strong hands were holding each side of my face while he was trying to devour my tongue. I fell into sync with the rhythm and felt my arousal getting stronger and stronger. He then pulled away and looked me straight in my face and said, "I have been waiting on this since summer camp." He then kissed me again, slowly and tenderly. I felt my body began to relax and also felt my young adulthood beginning to rise in my pants. When we finally stopped playing tonsil hockey, I opened my eyes and noticed that Tru had already removed his shirt. Now when he took off his shirt, I had no idea, but when I saw that big ass hard chest and eight, not six, but eight back, I swear my eyes bulged so far that they were about to pop out of my head. I couldn't believe my eyes. He looked and me and said, "Stop staring, you can touch." When it touched his chest, I had never felt anything so smooth and hard and the same time. It was so sexy. He then began to remove my shirt. We then climb in the back seat which was bigger than I thought. I got on top of him and we began grinding body to body while kissing again. When I felt that I couldn't take anymore of having my pants on because my dick was about to pop out, he lifted me off of him and unzipped my pants. My dick sprang free like a jack in the box and when Tru saw it, his eyes bulged out of his head. He then said, "Boy you so little but your dick is big as hell and you still have growing to do." I just looked down and shrugged. It looked average to me, maybe because I saw it every day. What I felt next was pure bliss. Tru was on his knees and he swallowed my dick whole. I couldn't believe that he was doing it without gagging and from the way he felt, he was no amateur. As I was moaning in ecstasy, the thought dawned on me that we were still in the middle of the movie theater parking lot. I quickly stopped him and reminded him of where we were. He just looked and gave me a "so what" look. So I thought, well if he not worried, I won't worry either. He then went back to giving me some the best head I had ever felt. I then felt his tongue moving down towards my crowned jewels. Now this I had never had done before and he began to lick them oh so gently to where I was I cried out from the feeling. I covered my mouth but he moved my hands and told me to let it all out, and I didn’t hold back either. When his tongue finally reached my juicebox, the moans really came out. In the corner of eye, I saw a glimpse of someone walk by the car. The windows were not tinted but apparently the person who walked by wasn't paying attention to what was transpiring when they walked by. We continued to go at it and Tru commenced to pull his pants down. He then sat down on the seat and when I saw what he was packing, it was definitely not what I had imagined. It was even better. He had a nice sized dick that was more girth than length although the length was about a good 9 inches. What made it so unique is that it curved downward and if my calculations were correct, it would fit perfectly in missionary position. Before I could even think about that part, I had to get a taste of that dark rod that was perfectly cut just for me. The girth was a little more than I expected and I had to open wider than what I was used to, but I was feeling really brave and wasn’t going to back down from this challenge. I did my usual moves, starting off slowly so he could get a feel of it and then progressively got faster and faster. I looked up and saw that his eyes were rolled in the back of his head and he was shaking. Feeling like Conan the Conqueror, I continued to go up and down faster and faster, using just my thumb and forefinger to stoke his dick lightly yet firmly while my saliva was dribbling down his rod. I was going to down when all of a sudden, I felt those strong firm hands pull my head up so fast. When I looked up, we had a spectator looking straight through the window at us. For some reason it gave me rush. The thrill of being watched turned me on even more. I guided Tru to lay flat on his back on the seat and I turned my little light brown round ass towards the window so our spectator could get a good view of my mounds and the small hole located between them. I began to put my mouth back on Tru's dick and he looked at me and smiled as I went back down on him. I continued to give him more of my famous sloppy head for a few more minutes and I finally just had to feel him inside of me. This time when I looked up, a female spectator was looking in with her mouth wide open. I guess she could not believe her eyes at what she was seeing. I then climbed on top of Tru and took a deep breath for I knew was about to feel like a train going in my ass. Once again I felt those firm hands, this time around my waist. His dick was wet my from my the wonderful blowjob I'd just given him and my ass was just wet from the anticipation of knowing that this illustrious specimen was about to be inside me. He slid his head in slowly and I winced just a bit from that short sharp initial entry pain. Then there was a pop and he was in. He sat still so I could relax and before I knew it, I was slowing grinding up and down on his dick. I felt the head of my dick began to leak massive amounts of pre-cum from him touching a special spot in me. His massive rod was touching every spot in me and it was driving me wild. I began to moan uncontrollably from the feeling of being filled inside with this massive meat. He began to move me up and down faster and harder and I let it all out. I called his name with every stroke and when he slapped my ass cheek, I called him daddy. I opened my eyes to take a peek and by this time the first two spectators had left but had been replaced by five others. Three males and two females were sitting watching us as if this was a live sex show at a club on Bourbon Street. Tru then maneuvered us to where he was on top of me. When he dove in this time, my back arched to an angle that I didn’t even know what possible because that curve downward hit a spot in me that made me scream in delight. Tru was really getting a thrill out of being watched and the fact that we had five people watching us and no one was leaving had to mean that they were enjoying the show. Tru began to long stroke and deep dick my juicebox all at the same time and with each thrust, more sugar syrup leaked from the head of my dick. The pleasure that I was receiving from Tru began to drive me over the edge and I knew that it wouldn’t be long before there was a big mess of baby making batter all over the back seat. I could tell he wasn't far off because his thrusts kept getting harder and I’m just still in awe that I’m taking this entire dick. I won't lie, I wanted his cum in me so bad but since we had spectators, a thought crossed my mind. When I knew he was getting ready to shoot, with all my strength I pushed him off of me and quickly got down to his dick and the first shot almost took my eyes, yes plural, eyes out. He continued to orgasm and I counted 9 shots before he finally stopped. It was all over my face and in my hair and I got a taste of it and I put my fingers on it and got another tastes. It was the best tasting nut I've ever had. It had a flavor of my favorite fruit, pineapples with a hint of a salty taste as well. When I looked out the window, the spectators were still there and I just smiled and one of the guys actually licked his lips. I looked up at Tru and he was staring out the other side of the window, I didn’t pay attention that two more were added to the five. We then looked at each other, smiled and began to clean up.
We walked into the theater just in time for the movie. He wrapped his arm around me and held me throughout the rest of the movie. On the ride home, it was the same scenario. When we pulled up in the yard, he kissed me goodnight and said that he would be back tomorrow to take me out again. I agreed and kissed him back goodnight. Fast forwarding to present day, I think back to that night and realized that was my first ever scene which sparked the interest in getting into porn.
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