I was in Philadelphia on business last month.I went to the "Tomcat Cinema" a place that shows gay movies, but which is frequented by lots of straight & bisexual black dudes.It was around noon.

I walked in in my suit & tie, went right up to a big black dude & started rubbing his crotch.He unzipped & I fell to my knees.Man, he had a HUGE one!I sucked it until it got hard & then I took it out of my mouth & started kissing it and rubbing it in my face real queer-like. A few other guys gathered around to watch this shameless display. One grabbed my head & fed me his dick.He was saying stuff like, "Suck it, bitch." I said I liked to be called names like that, and he told me I was sick.Another dude started slapping me in the face with his hard dick while I was sucking another guy.

I went back and forth between three or four guys for around twenty minutes or so.They were telling me to suck, calling me a punk & a bitch, laughing about it, making comments to each other.I think the fact that I was a white middle aged guy in a suit gave them a real power trip about the whole thing.One guy came in my mouth, another jerked off & came all over my tie & shirt, another shot in my face.After they were done using me, I went into the washroom to clean myself up.I was a mess-- hair rumpled frombeing yanked around from guy to guy, sperm on my tie, jizz dripping from my beard, my knees were soiled.

I cleaned myself up as good as I could and walked back to the Hotel (it was only a few blocks away).The doorman looked at me when I came in, I imagined that somehow he KNEW, (but all he reallyknew was that I got mysuit dirty).The shame was delicious.When I got back to my room, I sentmy suit to be cleaned by the hotel service--I imagined the guy who picked it up at he door somehow knew I was nothing but a dirty queer hole for blackdick (he was black--I was tempted to ask him if he needed a quick blow job but I didn't).I jerked off twice thinking about what they done to me and again later that night.