Last week on my way home from Temptations the neon light of one of our local porn shops caught my eye. This isn't strange in itself; generally anything having to do with sex catches my attention without much effort. I've never been inside an adult book shop by myself, however, and for some reason on this particular night I decided suddenly to go in and check things out. It was already two in the morning but the parking lot was pretty crowded; the place was open 24 hours a day. I locked my car and went inside, wearing the shorts and halter top I'd thrown on after work.
The magazine and video section of the store was pretty crowded. Most of the clientele were men who avoided looking at each other but had no problem gawking at ME. There were a few couples there, including one with a gorgeous, sandy-haired guy. He was tall and built, but not bulging enough with muscle that he looked like he might crush some unlucky girl. He had one hell of a bulge elsewhere; though. Just looking at the front of his cutoff jeans made my mouth water. The girl with him was tall but incredibly slender. She had long, blonde hair that almost reached a perfect, pear-shaped ass. When she turned my way I caught a glimpse of eyes made incredibly dark by eye shadow and bright red lips. It was pretty obvious she wasn't wearing a bra; her nipples jutted out through the thin material of her tight shirt.
A couple of the guys in the store had gravitated in my direction, and I noticed the clerk glancing up at me every once in a while. I spent a few minutes browsing through the movies. I found one six hour tape with nothing but anal sex -- guys fucking their girlfriends in the ass, girls with different toys up their butts, girls with strap-ons fucking their boyfriends, etc. I must have licked my lips or something -- when I looked up from the back of the tape box, the nearest guy was stroking himself through his pants absent-mindedly. I smiled to myself and glanced around for the good-looking couple. They were disappearing through the curtained doorway to the movie booths.
Now, I'd seen plenty of porno movies, but I'd never watched one in a booth in a local bookstore before. The sign above the door said you had to buy at least $5 worth of quarters to enter. "What the hell," I told myself, and bought $10 worth. I didn't have anywhere to go, and this could be fun.
When I entered the dim arcade area the guy and his girlfriend were stepping inside one of the small booths. I heard the bolt slip into place and stood in the aisle for a minute, not sure what to do. I finally chose a booth of my own, right next to the couple. After locking the door behind me, I went to drop a quarter in the slot and realized that there was a large hole cut out of the wall separating my booth from theirs. In fact, both side walls in my booth had the hole cut out. It wasn't til much later that I found out this was intentional; the bookstores referred to these as "glory holes".
Squatting down beside the plastic chair, I peeked through the hole and was rewarded with a beautiful closeup of the blonde girl sucking her boyfriend's cock. She had her own shorts off and her shirt pulled up above her tits, and she was using one hand to pull at the longest nipples I've ever seen while her head bobbed up and down on one monster of a cock. The guy had one hand wrapped up in the girl's long hair; he was pushing her head up and down on his penis with it. The other was flipping through the channels on the monitor. I'm not sure that he was actually watching, though; his eyes were half closed the entire time.
