I looked back down the street and saw the clerk had stepped out for a smoke. I don't think he saw me as I slipped back past him and into the store. Once inside, I made a b-line for the door to the arcade. I had some idea of what would be inside. I had never been to a porn store before, but I had read the signs for the arcade earlier when the clerk had turned me away. I figured I could hide and enjoy some porno movies.
I went from the bright lights of the store into the dim darkness of a tight hallway lined with video booths. I got hard the moment I passed through the doorway to the arcade thinking about the porno that awaited me. I made my way down the hallway. Most of the booths were closed. When I came to the first open booth, I moved in and closed the door behind me. It was dark in the booth. The only light inside the booth guided my quarters into the slot.
The video started up. It lit up the tiny room. On the screen were two men. One standing behind the other fucking his ass. I hadn't even considered that the porn would be gay. I was disappointed. I had made it this far and now I had porn with no hot chicks. I was undecided what to do next. On the screen, was a close up of a rather large cock pounding in and out of a guy's butthole. Anal sex was a new concept to me. I don't think had even fantasized about anal sex with a woman but, I was still hard. My hand down my pants felt good. I would just have to make do. All my quarters were used up. I fondled my boner in my pants. I was so hard. I was considering what to do if I came. The door to the booth opened behind me.
It really caught me by surprise. I pulled my hand out of my pants. A man had opened the door to my booth. He stepped right into my booth and closed the door behind him. We stood face to face, almost. He was more than a foot taller than I was. I was so scared, I was trembling. The light from the screen was too dim to make out much about him other than his Pink Floyd tee shirt. He reached around me and gave me a hug. It kept me from falling. He held me up while I recuperated. Once I had recovered my balance, he released me. He didn't say anything, and I didn't know what to say. So, we were both stood there in silence.
His hand went right to my crotch. He pressed his palm up against my rigid boner. It turned me on instantly. The warmth and rapture spread from his palm into my loins. I was completely lost in my own body. It centered in my cock, but I was also enjoying his other hand on the small of my back. Until this moment, all my sexual thoughts and fantasies had been with girls. At the time, the difference didn't enter my mind as the pure joy of sex passed into me. No one had ever touched my cock. It was fantastic and my pants were still in between his hand and my penis.
He removed his hand from my dick and took my hand and moved it over to his bulge. He pressed my hand into his manhood and let go. I pressed into his cock bulge and spread my fingers measuring its size. To me, it seemed huge. He was so much bigger than I was. I felt and squeezed at his cock through his pants. It was turning me on almost a much as his touch on my member. He reached down and guided my hand under his waistband and to the bare skin of his penis. I grabbed it wrapping my finger around his cock. I could feel his skin and the heat of his raging hardon. He pushed his pants down.
I pumped my hand up and down the shaft. He had large balls that hung down. I cupped his balls and pulled his shaft with my other hand. I couldn't take my eyes off of his cock. He was rigid and had a head much bigger than his shaft. I had never seen or touched a cock other than my own. I was enthralled by it. As I played with his dick, he placed his hands on my shoulders.
He pushed down on my shoulders. I dropped down on my knees. I was glad to have a better view of his penis. I gripped It in my hand stoking it towards me. I stared at the one eye as it looked right at me. He moved his hands from my shoulders to the back of my head. He stroked my hair and rubbed my head as I continued to explore his cock with both hands. With one hand still on the back of my head, he pushed my hands away and took hold of his own dick. I didn't want to stop fondling.
