Date: Sun, 10 Oct 1999 09:42:30 PDT
From: Jeff
Subject: Porn Store Suck

This happened about 7 years ago.  I only get off on true/or first time
stories.

We have a few porn stores in the area, 3 of which in Portsmouth (NH) have
movie booths.  I've liked getting off in those filthy booths since college.
Having first discovered these dark seedy places in college, I got a certain
dry mouth, a horny feeling low down that every once in a while I need to
satisfy.  Every once in a while I'd drive up and pick a place to go in to.
The place called the Fifth Wheel was my favorite, don't know exactly why.
Perhaps it was more secluded than the others.

Really, I was scared to even glance at the people sometimes standing around
and didn't understand the rules.  I'd find a booth, pop in some tokens and
scan for something I liked.  Usually, this was guys fucking.  I'd pull my
pants down and lube myself with spit.  The door was never locked but nobody
ever tried to come in and I don't know what I would have done anyway.  I'd
stroke myself and play with by chest and ass, then blow my wad in the
corner, adding my jism to the mess.

Everything changed when the next time I went, the doors had been taken down
leaving the booths somewhat exposed for anyone walking down to see (who are
these assholes that force these things?).

Well, the idea of being watched excited me but getting caught by a pig
wasn't a good plan.  In the end, I was so horny and the place was so empty
that I took a chance in the last booth.  I figured I'd have time to button
up if somebody came by.

With no door to hide behind, I pulled my pants down a little and pulled out
my hard prick, put in some tokens, and began to beat off.  Then I noticed
that in the darkness of an opposite booth was another guy, cock out,
watching me while he stroked.  I'd just hadn't seen him before.  He was just
watching me and after being startled I didn't feel threatened, seeing that
he was getting off too.  So I didn't stop and kept right on stoking, hard as
stone and way turned on.  I guess he took this as an invitation and he came
over and asked if he could join me.  After years of nothing ever happening,
the bastards that removed the doors were actually helping me have my first
guy-guy experience.

He was my size, a little older and heavier I think (to my 125lbs of lean
skinniness).  I wanted to touch his cock and reached for it.  It was hard
and slippery from spit, just like mine.  It was natural, I squatted down and
looked at it, then licked it, then tried to suck it into my mouth.  He
moaned really softly for a moment and I tried like hell to suck that cock as
far down my throat as I could.  What a feeling.  I sucked him for a bit, I
think pretty well for a novice, when he pulled his cock out and said he
really wanted to suck on me.  I pulled my shirt way up and had my pants
almost off, basically as naked as one would dare to give him access.  I
though I'd gone to heaven when he sucked my cock into his mouth and rubbed
my stomach and ass.  He pushed and pulled me until I was slowly fucking his
face when I felt the best come of my life well up. I was shaking like a
leaf, and I exploded into his mouth, he wanted me to, and he sucked me until
there wasn't anything left.  I remember he stood up stoking his cock and
blew his load.  After a moment he pulled up his pants, as did I.  We said
good bye and that was it.  I've never had a better orgasm.