I couldn't wait to turn eighteen for many reasons. But one of my secret reasons for wanting to get to that age was so that I could finally go into an adult bookstore. Up until then, like most horny teenage boys, I was able to procure porn - magazines and video tapes - to get my fix. But knowing that there was an entire store filled with porn and sex toys just beyond those mirrored doors that I passed almost daily was killing me!
The summer I had turned eighteen, I finally found some time to get myself to the adult bookstore. I went in the early afternoon. The place was centrally located in a business district so most people had gone back to the office. It was quiet on the streets. I walked in and the clerk looked me over and asked for ID right away. I guess I still looked pretty young. He saw that I was recently eighteen and smiled and told me to enjoy myself.
I walked around the store and it was like being a kid in a candy store! The endless amount of porn in all varieties was overwhelming! I also checked out the toy section and saw all kinds of stuff that I couldn't wait to buy once I saved enough cash. I picked out some magazines that I wanted to buy.
As I was walking toward the front, I noticed a little hallway tucked in the corner. There was a sign that said, "No merchandise allowed. Tokens purchased at register." Interesting.
I went to the clerk and asked about the back room. He said that I buy some tokens, go in the booth and watch porn. Holy shit! Amazing. So I bought enough tokens for about fifteen minutes of porn and went back there. It was super dark and there were doors lined up on either side of the hallway. Some of the doors were shut and some were cracked open.
I found an open door and went in. There was a chair facing a screen with a slot for tokes and a couple of buttons. I dropped all my tokens in and the tv fired up with a hot anal scene. I was in heaven! I flipped through the channels to find all kinds of porn! There was straight, groups, gay, trans, anything you could want. Amazing!! I figured out pretty quickly that these were rooms where you watch and jerk. So no one had to tell me twice. I unbuckled my jeans and slid them down.
My cock had been hard the entire time I had been in the store so it felt so good to get it out and stroke. I was completely wrapped up in the experience that I hadn't even noticed that there were a couple of holes between the two rooms on the side wall. One was at eye level and just big enough to look through while the other was lower and big enough for... well... a cock! What the hell, I thought!