Date: Sat, 21 Dec 2002 18:17:32 -0800 (PST)
From: Jonathan Seagull <livingbird12306@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bookstores & Glory Holes - Chapter 1

DISCLAIMER: This story is about true experiences I've had in my life.  It
contains descriptions of gay sexual activity between men.  If you are not
over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or if
viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please DON'T READ IT!
If you choose to read it, then please enjoy!  This is the first chapter in
a series, so watch for more chapters to come.

			Bookstores and Glory Holes

	     Chapter 1 - My First Visit to an Adult Bookstore

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		       A little about my background

I figured out at a very young age that I was gay, however, I have remained
pretty much in the closet all of my life.  Even now, as an adult I am still
in the closet.  Very few people know I'm gay.

I was extremely fortunate as a teenager to discover that my best friend was
gay too.  We'd known each other since we were nine, and spent a lot of time
together, both at school, and at home.

One night, when we had both just turned 14, I was sleeping over at his
house.  We raided his father's stash of porn magazines, as we'd done many
times in the past.  Up in his room we read them, and of course both got
hardons.  We both had sweat pants on that we were going to sleep in.  We
had never done anything together, hell we hadn't even ever seen each other
naked before!  We had however, both admitted to each other that we jerked
off.

So there we were, reading Penthouse magazines, both trying to conceal our
tenting crotches from one another.  Finally, he couldn't stand it and had
to jack off.  He jumped under the covers.  Once there, he pulled his sweat
pants down and began flogging his log.  I couldn't stand it either, so I
did the same thing.  He had a double bed - so I was laying right next to
him, as we both jerked off under the covers.  Finally, he stopped and said,
"This is stupid, we might as well not have the blankets over us, besides
they'll get all messy."  I agreed, so we pushed the blankets back and laid
there next to each other staring at each other's hard dicks.

He never asked, he just said "Wow!" and reached over and gripped my hard
cock in his hand.  It felt great - so I did the same to him.  He started
jacking me off, and I followed suit.  We didn't stop till we'd both
splattered cum all over our bellies.

Still a little embarassed, we cleaned ourselves up, and read some more -
although we'd never put our clothes back on.  It didn't take long, and we
were both hard again.  He told me he wanted to try something.  Then he spun
around and I had his stiff dick in my face, with mine in his.  Suddently, I
felt him start sucking my cock.  That was my first blow job!  Damn - it
felt great!  So I started sucking his cock too.  We never stopped - just
kept it up till he stopped long enough to tell me he was gonna shoot.  I
pulled his dick out of my mouth, just as he fired a shot of cum that
splattered against my neck.  He was still sucking me.  That, combined with
him ejaculating all over me, caused me to shoot too.  I managed to tell him
just in time.  He got a face full though.

We both laughed as we cleaned ourselves off.  Afterward, we talked and told
each other we were gay.  We sucked each other off 2 or 3 more times that
night.

After that first night together, he and I had a very active, and
experimental, sex-life all throughout our high school years, getting
together almost everyday for sex, but that's not what this story is about.

Unfortunately for me, my gay sexual experiences stopped when my friend went
away to college.  In fact, he has since moved across the country, and I've
completely lost touch with him.


Once he was gone, I was left with only straight sex with my girlfriends
(remember - I was in the closet).  Sex with girls was OK, and I always got
off, but I was always left wishing I had my boyfriend back.  Sex with him
was the best!

The city I live in has a few Adult Bookstores.  They've been there as long
as I can remember.  It took me a couple years, once I was old enough to get
in them, to consider going into one.  I never thought too much about them,
until my friend was gone, and I ended up breaking up with one of my
girlfriends.  Once I paid my first visit though, my life was changed
forever!  I was immediately hooked, and have been visiting them for over 20
years now!  That's what this story is all about.  I'm going to tell you
about many of the memorable experiences I have had in the backrooms of the
Adult Bookstores I've been to...


                           My first visit to an Adult Bookstore!

One night when I was 20 years old, I was alone, bored, and rather horny.  I
hadn't had sex in about 3 weeks, other than for jacking off in the shower
or bed.  My last girlfriend and I had split up, and I had no prospects of
finding a new one immediately.  I was supposed to meet some friends
(straight guys I worked with) in a couple hours for a few beers.  But I had
nothing to do till then.

I was driving around, not knowing what to do, when I drove past one of the
Adult Bookstores in town.  Its bright neon sign was lit, and there were a
few cars in the parking lot.  For whatever reason, I turned into the
parking lot, and parked.  I could feel my heart rate increasing, and my
cock beginning to expand in my pants, even though I had no idea what to
expect inside.  I got out of the car, locked it, and walked up to the door.
"It's now or never!" I thought to myself and I pulled the door open and
stepped inside!

Of course there was another interior door to open into the store, so again
I thought "OK - this time it's really now or never!"  I opened this door
too, and stepped inside what looked like a bookstore, only the books and
magazines I saw all had naked women on them.

There were racks of them against the walls, and set up in the middle of the
shop.  I noticed they were in sections, according to category.  I noticed a
couple of older guys browsing, and to the left of the door in the corner,
was a counter with cash register on it, and another guy behind it.  To his
left, along the wall was a selection of dildos, and other assorted sex
toys.  Beyond that were racks of videos for sale.  Next to them was a
doorway into a back room - it had beads hanging from the top of the
doorway, like from back in the 60's.  It looked dark in the back. Over the
door was a sign "Movies".  Nobody looked at me, or seemed to notice I was
there, so I decided to browse a little and check things out.

I walked slowly around looking at the magazines.  These were a lot
different from PentHouse - all hard core!  On the back wall, to the right
of the door was a section of gay porn magazines.  My dick came to
attention, as my eyes riveted on the picture on the cover of one, where a
young blonde guy was sucking off a big dark-haired guy who was wearing a
cowboy hat.  Damn - those two looked hot.  I moved a little left, and was
near the doorway with the beads.  There was a sign, "Movie machines take
U.S. Quarters ONLY!  See the Clerk for change!"  I peered between the
beads, through the doorway into a dark wide hallway with rows of doors on
each side of it.  On each door was a small poster behind a sheet of
plexiglass.  There was an orange light over each door - 3 were lit.

"Ya gotta have quarters for the machines!" I heard the clerk call loudly.
I spun around, redfaced.  He smirked a little.  "Ya need change?" he asked.
I walked over and said "Yeah!"  "How much ya want?" he asked.  I hesitated,
not knowing what to say.  Just then another guy walked up and said "I'll
take $3.00 worth while he thinks about it."  He smiled at me, as the clerk
gave him $3.00 worth of quarters for 3 singles the he handed him.  The
clerk looked back to me, so I quickly croaked "I'll take $3.00 too."  He
smirked as he gave me the quarters for the bills I handed him.  I followed
the other guy back to the beaded doorway and saw him enter a booth on the
right.  I heard a quarter drop in the machine inside and the light over the
door lit up.  I entered the room, and looked at the posters on the doors.

Each door had two posters on them, one straight and one gay.  They were
labeled "A" and "B".  I wandered down the hall and went to the second to
last door on the left.  There were no lights lit on any doors back there on
the left.  So I went in, and closed the door.  On one wall was two coin
machines, one labeled "A", the other "B".  There was a bench in the back of
the booth, and a mirror up over it.  It was rather dark.  I remembered that
the gay movies were labeled "B" - so I put a quarter in the machine labeled
"B" and was accosted by a bright light from a movie projector shining from
the mirror, into my eyes, I ducked and spun around and sat on the bench and
realized that the movie was being projected from up in the ceiling, onto
the mirror, which bounced the image to a white board on the back of the
door.  I stared in amazement as one guy was fucking another guy up the ass
in the movie!  I had never seen a gay film before!  I was instantly hard!
As I watched, I rubbed my cock through my pants.

A couple minutes later the film stopped.  I realized I needed to put
another quarter in.  I did, and it started up where it left off.  I began
to look around the booth a bit, after my initial amazement with the film
had worn off.  I saw messages penned on the white board, all offering sex,
and giving a phone number or saying to meet there on such and such a date.
I also saw a round hole in the center of the wall to my left.  It was about
three inches in diameter, and was about 3 - 3-1/2 feet up the wall off the
floor.  It opened into the booth next to mine.  Curiously I peered through
it into the empty booth next to me.  I wondered what it was for.  I figured
it was so guys could spy on each other.

I had to put another quarter in.  Then another.  Just after I'd put the
fourth quarter in, I heard someone enter the booth to my left.  A quarter
was dropped in his machine.  Then a moment later, the most gorgeous hard
dick I'd ever seen poked through the hole in the wall next to me!  I was
dumbfounded.  Suddenly it hit me, that was what the holes were for!  The
cock poking through the hole twitched up and down a couple times as the guy
must've squeezed his sphincter to make it bob up and down.  It looked to be
about the same length as mine - 6-1/2" - 7" long, it wasn't thick or thin,
just right.  And, it was circumsized, again, like me.  It was beautiful.
It bobbed up and down again.  Finally I reached out and touched it.  It
jumped when it felt my touch, and seemed to push into my booth even
farther.  I grasped the cock in my hand gently, and began to masturbate
guy.  I heard an audible sigh, and a slight thud against the opposite side
of the wall, up about where his head would be.

I had to let it go a minute, to put another quarter in.  When I did this,
the guy pulled his cock back and I heard him whisper "Show me your's now".
So I unzipped my jeans and produced my cock and stuck it through the hole.
Instantly I felt the guy grasp it.  Then, I was surprised to feel his mouth
slide over it, and he began sucking me off.  God it felt great!  I just
leaned into the wall, shoving my cock through as far as I could, plastering
myself against the wall, while the guy next to me sucked me off.

After a half minute or so - he stopped.  I waited.  He gripped my dick and
pushed gently.  I stepped back, and suddenly his cock was sticking back
through the hole.  I squatted down and opened my mouth, and pushed forward,
swallowing his entire dick in my mouth.  I heard the guy press up against
the wall, as I sucked up and down his rigid pole.  I stopped in a half
minute - to put another quarter in the machine.  The cock disappeared and I
saw lips near the hole.  He whispered "Unlock your door, I'm coming over!"

Excitedly I unhooked the door, and in a couple seconds, it opened and a guy
slipped into my booth and closed and locked the door behind him.  When he
turned around, I found myself staring at a guy a couple inches shorter than
me, who looked 18, if even that.  He had beautiful wavy, light blond,
short-cut hair, and his face was smooth.  I doubted he could grow a beard
if he wanted to.  He was damned cute!

No sooner was he in my booth, than he unbuckled his belt, unfastened his
corderoys and dropped them to his knees.  I could see his cock tenting the
fabric of his tighty-whities, which he pushed down to his knees, releasing
his hard phallus, which pointed straight at me.  I still had my dick
sticking out my fly, so I dropped my pants and briefs to my knees too.

Immediately he started to masturbate me.  I did the same to him.  Then I
felt his other hand rubbing my ass all over.  I rubbed his too.  Finally,
he knelt and sucked my cock into his mouth and sucked up and down on it.
It felt heavenly.

After a minute, and another quarter was dropped, he was standing, and I was
squatting and sucking his dick again.  Suddenly he had an orgasm, and
squirted a little semen in my mouth, not too much though.  I guessed he'd
come a little while earlier probably.  When I stood up, he pulled his pants
up.  I figured he'd just leave, but he grinned and took my cock in his
right hand and began jacking me off.  He rubbed my ass with his left hand.
In about 30 seconds I blasted a load all over the wall!  He continued to
jerk me off, till I was finished.  One last little dribble ran over his
fingers.  He finally let go of me, rubbed my cum from his finger, onto the
wall, said "Thanks - that was great!" Then he unhooked the door and left.

I closed the door, and when my quarter ran out, pulled my pants back up and
left myself.  The boy was gone.  I decided I'd be back again soon, hoping
to meet him again.  I never did run into him again.  But I sure met a LOT
of different guys I ended up having sex with!

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I hope you enjoyed this chapter of my story, the rest of the chapters in it
will tell about more of my visits to Adult Bookstores, and the fun I had in
them.  The next chapter will be published shortly.