Masturbation fantasies: Amanda, queen of the peep show

The pace of her masturbation picked up as she evidently got closer to her orgasm. Two of the guys by now had already came but Will was not paying them any attention: he was completely focused on Amanda, wild desires he never had before completely filling his mind as he vigorously stroked. “Yeah I want to see you shoot your cum, I want to fuck you in that nice ass, I want to suck that giant cock of yours, I want to lick it all, taste it all...” His stream of inner obscenities was interrupted by a sudden thrust of the shemale hips, followed by three spurts of cum that went toward him and one long dribble that ran all over her hand, her penis shaft, her balls and finally her asshole. Exhausted, she laid down on her back.
He came together with her, screaming with pleasure while he shot his load in his cupped hand; most of it dripped down on the floor, but he licked what remained of it from his fingers, imagining it was hers.
As the last guy in the cabins came, Amanda picked up her stuff, blew a kiss toward Will and got away through the door to the backstage.
William sat there for a bit while cleaning himself, letting the opaque plastic panel outside the glass close itself as his time ran out.


By the time William got out the sun was setting. As he opened the front door he saw a couple sitting at the nearby bar tables, having a beer: they looked at him, whispered something to each other and laughed a bit.
“Who cares?”. Watching them drink, he realized he was really thirsty. The peep show was unbelievably hot and humid, and he went in way overdressed with his hoodie. He could really use a beer.
He went toward the free tables and sat at one of them, waiting for the waiter who quickly came take his order.
William didn't know where to go from there: what he just experienced was beyond his wildest imaginations and left a mark on him. Still, he felt bolder than before.
Sipping the beer that just arrived, his mind wandered.

“What shall I ask her next time?”