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Mark told me to wait 30 seconds, then take off the blindfold. I heard the door close and the room went silent. I counted to 30 and removed my blindfold. I wasn’t sure what to think, I was in a case about the size of a bathroom stall, there was enough room for me to stand up and I could touch all four walls from where I was sitting. I wasn’t sure what was going on. I started looking around the dimly lit room for any sort of hint as to what was happening. Just then, I noticed that the three walls in front of me each had a hole in them about waist level. The door behind me only had a hook to hang clothes on.
I thought it odd that the holes were at that level, if they were peepholes, was I supposed to strip? Or masturbate as someone watched?
As I was thinking about this, I heard a noise from the wall on my left. I looked over and there was a man’s cock right in front of my face. He had pushed it through the hole for me to see.
I didn’t know what to think, was this cock for real?
I reached out and touched it. It felt warm and I could tell it was throbbing. “Yep, it’s real,” I said to myself. But it wasn’t Mark’s cock, I could tell, this one was just a bit smaller than his. I had fantasized about playing with other men’s cocks but, I never told Mark about this, it was my little secret.
I was a little confused about what to do, but, I thought, if Mark put me in here, it’s alright with him whatever I do. So, I began playing with the stranger’s cock. I stroked it up and down and then I licked it, teasing him a bit. I could hear him groan on the other side of the wall.
I began to stroke it harder, faster. Then I heard another sound from the wall on the right, and the one in front of me.
I looked up and saw two more cocks, waiting for me to play with them. I was a little shocked, I had never imagined there would be more than one.
