Date: Tue, 11 Jan 2011 17:00:21 -0800 (PST)
From: William Mclain <mclain2012@yahoo.com>
Subject: An Adult Bookstore

The following story is 100% true. It is the tale of my first time going to
an adult bookstores arcade when I was 18 (note that I'm just under 21 now.)
No names were used in this, don't republish without written permission,
etc. Everyone was above age, no stds given or received. feedback is deeply
appreciated and highly encouraged! by mclain2012@yahoo.com

My first time at an adult store's arcade was an exhilarating experience, to
say the least. I guess it all began in late Fall last year. I was a
Sophomore in college, 18 years old going on 19 a month or two later. I was
on Craigslist, and I posted an ad just to see what was, you know, out
there. A guy replied saying he went to the same school as me. Turns out,
it's this super straight white male that I'd go on to see around campus
every so often, and just sort of chuckle to myself. We didn't do anything
major- he came over, we both got naked and jacked off while looking at this
porn mag I bought, and finally I gave him head, and he got dressed and
left, a bit panicky.

Anyway, fast forward, I enjoyed that, as it was only my second time ever
messing around, and I wanted more. So I came across a gay hook up site (I'm
sure many of you know which,) and I learned that there was an adult
bookstore down the street. Now, I had never been inside one, but I clicked
on it and started reading comments and details. It was located in a
slightly sketchy area, but it truly piqued my interest. Especially the part
about the "arcade." Until I actually went into the arcade, I couldn't put
together what one was, exactly.

Anyway, I played around on the site, browsing or what not, until finally
someone messaged me and was interested. Now I was used to posting on
craigslist, acting like I was interested in hooking up with guys when
really I would chicken out at the last minute- yeah, I'm one of "those
guys" who uses craigslist for the thrill and not the experience; so when
this dude messaged me, I was like ok, whatever, I'll play along. But we got
to talking, and I was so horny, that when he suggested we meet up, I was
actually debating it- and that's when he suggested that we go to the arcade
of the adult bookstore. So I looked at the clock, and it's 2AM at this
point- so, if I WERE to go to the adult bookstore, I wouldn't have to worry
about people I know passing by and seeing my car parked out front.

And I'll never understand why I did it, probably out of horniness and deep
curiosity, but sure enough, I got dressed and headed out to the adult
bookstore. Being a poor college kid (well, broke at the moment, anyway,)
the guy I was meeting up with got there before me so as not to look like we
planned to meet up, and left $5 for me on the windshield of his car. I
parked, my heart pounding and stomach in knots. This was SUCH a rush, SUCH
a blur. Anyway, I walked right up to the counter- I think this first trip
there was both a guy and a girl working. I'm freaking the fuck out, but I
play it as cool as I can. I walk right up and ask if they have an arcade
(as if I didn't know? But I didn't know the protocol, or where this
"arcade" was located,) and anyway they guy said yeah, that it'd be five
dollars and he needed to see my ID. The guy I was meeting up with (he was
late twenties, I was late teens,) must have been browsing in the store
somewhere, but I was in such a mindset that I didn't notice. So as it were,
the male employee (who was hot as hell,) handed me my coupons and pointed
me towards the back.

I turned around and saw a black curtain. Hesitant, I walked over, and
lifted the curtain and entered an "adult arcade" for the first time. And
here's where it gets interesting!

I don't know how else to explain it, but I had actually dreamed of
something like this before I had ever been before- super dark, all these
booths... it was amazing, but it seemed so familiar to me, a sense of
familiar like I had always known, or wanted, a place like this to exist,
but just didn't know where to look.

Being nervous, I went right into the first booth on the right, and shut the
door without locking it, of course. I was so eager to explore, but my
nerves were catching up to me. How far back/deep did this place go? How
many booths were there total? Did they all look like this? What else was
back here? Were there any other guys in there?

And that's when I heard a soft knock on the booth door, and it gently swung
open. And entered a tall, handsome black guy, with thick hair, in an almost
afro? But not quite, And yes, for those readers who are wondering, this was
also my first time with a black guy. Anyway, one must remember that I was
still new to this, so as he entered and slowly closed the door behind him,
I sat there on the more than a stool less than a bench seat, and inserted
my first coupon. Bam! Porn came on the screen. The guy looked at me
expectantly, and I realized at that moment exactly what I had gotten myself
into- me, 18 years old, blond and private college student, sitting in the
sketch part of town at 2AM in a sex shop, with a tall black guy locking us
both in a cramped booth with porn flickering in the background.

I don't remember things clearly from here, but as I recall, he lowered his
pants, until they were at his knees and he was rubbing his own cock through
his undergarments. I watched, and he motioned for me to go, so I hesitated,
then reached out and rubbed it akwardly a bit. Remember, I'm still very new
to this. He seemed to like it, so I lowered his underwear until his thick
black cock drooped out. Wow is all I can say. So I pulled and tugged at it
a bit, he was cut as I recall, and finally he grabbed at my crotch, and it
was like electricity shot through my spine. I hadn't had someone do that
since high school, 2 years ago. He finally ended up blowing my 5.5 uncut
penis, and he swallowed. I awkwardly left him in that stall, and drove back
to my dorm, and as I finally reached my bed, sat down and let sink in
everything that had happened that night. I still talk to that guy on yahoo
instant messenger. he usually tries to get with me again. i wouldn't mind
it, but what I like most of all is when he and I compare notes and stories
of visiting the three local adult bookstores in the area.

well guys, that was my first story. I hope you enjoyed it- I have other
stories from other adult bookstore visits as well. maybe ill type them up
sometime. I always love feedback of any sort, comments, questions, or if
you just wanna swap stories, etc. Seriously, just lemme know you're
interested, and my typing these stories is not a waste!
mclain2012@yahoo.com