We're going back to the beginning here. This is the story of my first sexual encounter with a man and my first experience in the world of adult bookstores. As always, I welcome feedback from the readers at Tommy922@hotmail.com.
Thanks, Tommy
My first experience in an adult bookstore came quite by mistake. I was nineteen years old and had recently enlisted in the Air Force and been stationed in North Carolina. One night I was outcarousing and came across an adult bookstore with a sign that proclaimed "peepshows". I thought back to the movies I'd seen where horny men feed money into a slot and a curtain rises revealing a bored and sexy young stripper who takes her cues from the horny man. I could really get into a scene like this.
I entered the store and found my way to the back where a dark hallway was located. Along the wall was a series of doors and the hallway was occupied by a handful of men milling about. A couple of them stared at me in a way that made me nervous. Did they want to fight? Was I interrupting something here? None of them said anything, so I proceeded to one of the booths with a handful of tokens.
I stepped inside and closed the door and dropped a couple of tokens into the machine. To my surprise and disappointment, what I got was a grainy 8-millimeter video projecting a porn movie onto a small screen. What a rip off! I couldn't believe this shit. Well, I figured I was already here and the movie was pretty good, so I might as well enjoy a quick jerk off.
As I watched this cute blonde suck off one guy while a second fucked her from behind I pulled open my jeans and took out my cock and started to stroke. I was really getting into it when the door flew open. Shit! I rushed to button up my jeans when the guy at the door asked, "Would you like some company?"
"No!" I growled back, "Get the fuck out of here!" He mumbled an apology and quickly darted away. I was totally freaked out. First there were no strippers here and now I've got some guy trying to get into my booth while I'm jacking off. My mind was entering some level of sensory overload and I couldn't think straight. I just knew that I had to get the fuck out of this madhouse.
I finished buttoning up my jeans and straightened my shirt and headed threw the door. Keeping my head down, I rushed past the guys milling about in the hallway and threw the bookstore and out the front door. The cool air outside helped clear my head, but I didn't slow down for a couple of blocks. I slide into the first corner pub I saw, ordered a beer, and tried to get my head straight.
My heart was still racing, but it was slowing down. My breathing was back to normal. Now I understood why the guys in the hall were milling about. Now I knew why they stared at me that way. They weren't looking for a fight; they were looking for a partner. Holy shit. I was totally freaked out by the experience. I was utterly disgusted. I was completely turned on.
I couldn't figure it out, but the incident in the bookstore left me unbelievably horny. The whole taboo thing took hold of me and I was hooked. I didn't feel comfortable going back to the bookstore, but I was driven to explore this newfound world. I knew there were another bookstore a couple of blocks away, so I headed there.
The layout of the second place was much the same. I grabbed a handful of tokens and headed to the hallway that housed the peep show booths. I was still nervous, but now I knew the game. I was in the hall when a guy a couple doors down made eye contact with me. I stared back at him for a few seconds then stepped into a booth. The booth was fairly large with a bench on the back wall facing the screen. I closed the door taking care not to engage the lock and I sat on the bench and started the movie. My heart was racing.
After a couple of minutes, the door opened slightly and a silhouette leaned in and asked if I wanted company. Nervously, I said yes. As he came in I saw that he was a fortyish white guy with a beard, sort of non-descript and a couple inches shorter than me in height. He sat on the bench next to me. We made a little small talk but my eyes never left the screen to look at him. Finally, he asked me if the movie turned me on. I whispered yes and he bounced.
He leaned over and pulled my jeans open and made a grab for my cock. It wasn't the best position so he instructed me to stand. I did and he was on his knees in front of me and pulled my jeans and underwear down until my cock sprang free. He grabbed it and started sucking with wild abandon. I couldn't believe it. I had been with a few girls but none of them had ever been so enthusiastic about a blowjob. I mean this guy was really getting into it. I was so turned on I couldn't believe it. I had never been so turned on by a blowjob before. He was moaning and grunting as he sucked on my hard, pulsing cock and I was more than happy to hump his bearded face.
I guess he needed a breather after a few minutes, because he pulled the whole thing out of his mouth and rubbed the head back and forth across his face while he gasped for breath. He looked up at me and told me that I had a really nice cock and then it disappeared into his warm, wet mouth again.
I was in absolute ecstasy. He was starting to push me over the edge now. I felt my dick start to swell and my legs begin to tense. He must have felt it too, because he really picked up the pace. I started to really fuck his mouth hard and fast and a moan escaped my mouth as I started to cum. Every thrust of my hips sent more and more hot, gooey cum into his hungry mouth and he took every drop until I was milked dry (something else no woman had ever willing done for me). I slumped back against the wall and he leaned over to the corner and spit. I was exhausted and could barely button my pants.
We thanked each other and he said something about hoping to see me around and he split. I stayed for a few minutes composing myself and took off. I had discovered a whole new world of sexual excitement.