Part 2, The Desire Awakens SeXStoRY

Part 2, The Desire Awakens It had been about a week since my first experience with a transsexual. I had lost my job over this incident and was soon to be homeless. To make matters worse I couldn’t get the thought of cock out of my mind. Every guy I saw I wanted pull his pants down and suck his cock until he shot his load in my mouth. I didn’t even like the taste of cum. In addition to wanting to suck every guys cock, all the women I meet I wondered if they were a transsexual. The obsession was getting worse and every night I had dreams of being fucked by giant cocks. My life was falling apart. I wasn’t attracted to men, why this obsession with cock all of the sudden. What was going on that I couldn’t get this out of my head? All I knew is I needed cock and needed a lot of it. I was in an adult bookstore when I noticed a sign reading ‘GLORYHOLE’. I had seen this on internet porn but hadn’t believed that these were really used. I found a vacant one and entered. In the small room were two holes about waist high one each on opposing walls with duct tape around the edges. On the far wall was a TV with a dollar slot with three buttons to select from choices of porn. I peeked through each hole and did not see anyone either side. I inserted a five dollar bill into the slot and selected a video with a blonde chick fucking muscular guy with a huge cock. I unzipped my pants and began stroking my cock. I then heard someone enter the room next to mine. My heart stopped, and I couldn’t move. I knelt down to take a peak to see who was in the next to mine. I saw a tall black man who was inserting a dollar into the money slot. He coughed once and said “are you here to suck.” I didn’t answer and backed away from the wall, bumping the opposite wall. He giggled and calmly ordered me, “come here bitch.” Then slide his limp nine inch cock through the hole. I swallowed and slowly crawled towards it. This was what I wanted and I didn’t even hesitate. I was as though I was possessed. Grasping the shaft I stocked it sucking on my lips to get more saliva in my mouth. Then licked the head and took it into my mouth. He moaned softly from the other side. It tasted so good, I couldn’t believe it. Deeper and deeper I slid my lips down his shaft. I could only get about four or five inches into my mouth before I gagged. Every time I gagged more saliva came out and the more lubed his cock became. I tried to take every inch but could not. He was moaning and instructing my to lick his balls, take it in deep and use my hands. This was amazing and very exhilarating. I just kept on sucking it and going as deep as I could. I don’t know how long I did this for. He continued to instruct me but I did not hear him, I just kept sucking. I do remember hearing him say “I’m cumming” just before his cock pulsed in my mouth shooting its hot load into my throat. I panicked and thought what am I doing what have I done, but it was too late by then. The first several blasts had already passed my lips, and more was coming. Pulling his cock out of my mouth I stroked him, and let his cum land on my face and lips. When the last drop had dripped out I used my finger to wipe my face and push his cum into my mouth. I was enthralled with ecstasy and could not stop, but I needed more cock, more cum. My desire was growing and my hunger could not be quenched. After cleaning up I drove around for a short while thinking about what I had just done. I could not understand it, nor could I determine what had changed me to be like this. I wished that could have stopped but I could not. Jobless, soon to be homeless, and with way my luck was going I was to be careless too. I didn’t really care though; I had one thought one desire. I needed more cock, and not matter how much got I wanted more.