Sometimes guys get busy sucking or getting sucked and don't keep the movie playing." If it's not lit nobody should be inside, that may not be the case.
If it is lit, that means somebody is in there watching a movie. The booths you're interested are numbers six through fourteen. I nodded silently and turned toward the back. He warned me again and said if I caused him any trouble he would make me regret it. I had no idea what he meant by behaving myself and I didn't want to pay so much, but I willingly did both. If you promise to behave yourself and not cause any trouble and give me $10, I let you in." "Eighteen, really horny, and needing to get your cock sucked, right?" he asked, but did not wait for a reply. I just don't feel comfortable showing my ID." I thought for a moment and the said, "No, I'm 18, but just a few days ago. "Last chance kid before I kick your butt out of here. "You're really not eighteen are you?" he asked accusingly. I again said it was at home, but this time instead of telling me to leave he just smiled and his eyes moved up and down my body. I was almost past the counter when the attendant asked me for my ID. I again walked in and tried to act as casual as possible. The guy working today seemed pretty young and a buzz cut that made it look like he just got out of the army. A new, young guy was there one afternoon. I was beginning to believe I would never get into the place when I finally got a break. Instead, a sort of pretty young girl was behind the counter so I decided to try again. I kind of hung around outside the entrance until I saw that the creepy guy wasn't there. I tried about a week later and the same guy was there with the same result, although I don't think he recognized me. I told him I didn't have it with me and he told me I'd have to leave and not to come back without it. A dirty and kind of creepy guy in his forties or fifties sat by the cash register and stopped me. The first time I tried to walk as casually as possible up to and past the counter. I tried three times to get into the bookstore after Aaron's revelation. I watched as the guys rapidly fucked the girl and each other and knew for certain this is what I wanted to do. The other guys continued to say how disgusting it was for guys to suck cock, but, doing my best no to obvious, I tried to follow the jumbled action. We use the fast-forward to speed through the rest of the scene. Fortunately, the shorts I wore were a vary dark, almost black, navy blue and the wet spot was not visible. Yes, I joined them in their vocal rebuff of the action, but at the same time my cock spasmed and shot a load of cum in my pants without ever having touched myself. When the woman released the cock of the man she was sucking and guided it to the other man's mouth we all groaned and yelled how disgusted we thought one guy sucking another was. The first scene of the video featured a guy and a girl, but the second involved a woman and two men. We had seen and beat off to lots of straight and lesbian videos, but this was the first with guys doing things together. It had become my number one fantasy a few months earlier when one of the guys got a hold of a bisexual video.
I had jacked-off to the occasional fantasy of sucking cock for three years. I didn't tell Aaron, but what really made me hot about his story was not being able to get your cock sucked in a place like that, but the chance to suck another guy's cock. I had to take his word for what went on in the back room and trust him when he said how good a blowjob felt from a guy who really knew what he was doing. Couldn't I sneak in? No way, they check the ID of everybody who looks even close to being too young. He said that would be a problem because you had to be at least eighteen and my birthday wasn't for another nine months. I finally told him the only way I would believe would be to go there myself. He liked to dream it was Angela, the sexiest girl at our school. Aaron claimed you could fantasize that it was some sexy starlet or a girl you knew. He admitted it was weird to have a guy suck your cock, but he said since you couldn't see who it was, it didn't make you a fag. When he insisted it was absolutely true, I next accused him of being a faggot. No way you could go into a booth and have some guy stick his hand through a hole and offer to suck your cock.
When he told me about his first time in the store, the day after he turned eighteen, I said he was full of shit. Every since the day he told me you could go into these little booths in the back of the store to watch porno movies and get your cock sucked, I had been dying to get in. For two months I had tried to find away into the adult bookstore that my buddy Aaron told me about.
I was inside! I almost could not believe it had finally happened.