I recently had an experience I have relived many times in my mind and would now like to share with your readers.

It happened rather late one Saturday evening, when, on an impulse, I went into one of our local adult bookstores. The ravishing young lady at the cash register gave me a rather seductive smile as she changed three dollars into quarters for me. I couldn’t help wondering if working around all the sex magazines, toys, movies, etc., ever made her horny. I knew it would me!

The store was empty with the exception of two men carrying on a whispered conversation in front of the rack of gay magazines. After casually browsing through some of the magazines, I went behind the curtains to the back of the store and the double row of movie booths. I spent a few minutes letting my eyes become ac-· customed to the dimly lit passageway and then began looking at the various selections offered. I finally decided on a booth near the back that had a movie of a good-looking blonde making it with two well-hung studs at the same time.

After going in, locking the door and dropping in my first quarter, I leaned back, ready to watch the hot action on the screen. What happened next is still vivid in my mind. I heard whispered voices in the passageway outside my booth and assumed that it was the two men I had seen earlier in the front of the store. The voices stopped and I heard the door to the booth on my left open and someone enter it. About the same time, my quarter ran out and my booth was pitched into total blackness.

I was about to drop another quarter in when I heard a coin drop into the machine in the booth next door. Suddenly a large patch of light was coming into my booth though a very large, strategically placed “glory hole” I had not seen before. Imagine my surprise when I leaned down and looked through the hole to discover that my neighbors were a well-dressed, middle-aged couple! The light from the movie they were watching made it easy for me to see everything they were doing.

The man was sitting closest to the hole, and as I watched, he slowly unbuttoned the top of the woman’s dress and slipped it off her shoulders. He then unfastened her bra and began to play with one of the nicest, firmest pair of tits I have ever seen. A minute later, I heard him drop more quarters into the machine.

My cock sprang to life as I watched him unzip his pants and pull out his hard cock. The woman reached for it and began to slowly pump it up and down. By now he had her skirt bunched up around her waist, and although I couldn’t see it, I knew from the movement of his arm that he was sliding at least one finger in and out of her pussy. By now I was making so much noise in my booth that they had to know I was watching them, but neither of them spoke or took their eyes away from their screen as they continued to skillfully minister to each other.

Their quarters ran out, and their booth was now in total darkness also. I strained my eyes as I peered into the blackness. I heard them moving around. I heard more quarters being fed into their machine, and suddenly their booth was again flooded with light. What I saw caused me to immediately drop my pants and grab my throbbing cock. The man was still sitting on the bench, his pants now down around his ankles and his cock standing up straight. The woman was standing between his spread legs and holding her skirt bunched up above her waist. Her panties lay on the bench beside them.

In fascination I watched as she turned sideways and faced my viewing spot. Still, she did not look in my direction, but rather kept her eyes glued to their screen. As I watched, slowly pumping my cock, the man reached behind the woman with his left hand and inserted a finger in her ass. She let out a little whimper as she shoved her pussy forward, trying to escape the intruding finger. The man ran his right hand up her leg, across her pussy and down the other leg several times. Each time he touched her pussy, she would twitch in anticipation. Finally she grasped his wrist and shoved his hand hard against her waiting pussy.

With great deliberation, he worked first one and then two fingers inside her. Each time he pulled them almost all the way out, I could see them glistening with her copious flow of juices. Moving his fingers in and out of her pussy and her ass, he soon brought her to a shuddering climax as they both continued to watch their movie. Watching the woman climax drove me over the edge. I pumped my cock frantically until I exploded, spraying come against one wall of my booth.

Feeding their movie a steady stream of quarters, the couple next door changed positions. He stood and helped her sit down. Her dress was bunched around her waist at both the top and the bottom. She was sitting very close to me; in fact, her right breast, with its hard nipple, was less than six inches away from my watering mouth.

Looking up slightly, I watched her grasp the man’s rigid cock and lovingly put it in her mouth. The man, turning his head to the side, watched their movie as he took her head in his hands and began rocking back and forth, going deeper into her mouth each time. The woman grasped his bare ass with both of her strong hands and began audibly sucking him in earnest.

My own cock was again hard, and I began slowly pumping it up and down as I watched. And then the temptation became too great to resist. I was at the point where I did not care what the consequences would be. I had to try and feel the beautiful tit that was so close. I reached through the hole; it was very easy to grasp the warm, firm melon of flesh. At my touch, the woman let out a little gasp and momentarily stopped sucking to see where the hand was coming from. The man looked away from the screen and smiled broadly in the general direction of the hole from which my arm protruded.

Letting go of the woman’s head, he grasped my wrist and guided my hand down across her stomach to a very open, very wet pussy. As I worked my fingers in and out of her, I again watched her deep-throat the man’s hard six inches of cock. He was no longer watching the movie, but he continued putting quarters in their machine to keep their booth flooded with light. He was playing with both of her tits now and watching my fingers pleasure her pussy. She was very warm and very wet, and her pussy clutched at my fingers like a hungry mouth.

Suddenly the man began to push in and out of her mouth with short, rapid strokes. He came, and I watched closely as she continued to suck, trying to drain him dry. A small amount of come escaped her mouth and made a small white trail down her chin. As he pulled his slowly deflating cock away from her greedy mouth, he leaned down and whispered something in her ear. They both looked down at my hand, which was still playing with her pussy. They looked at the hole where my arm disappeared and smiled. What they couldn’t see was my other hand furiously pumping my throbbing cock. I was insane with lust.

The woman leaned over and whispered something to the man. He smiled and nodded. She removed my hand from her pussy and stuck her own hand through the hole, motioning me to come closer. I did not hesitate to drop my pants around my ankles and shove my straining cock through the glory hole. Now I was unable to see what was happening in the adjoining booth, but I felt my cock being grabbed while at the same time another hand began to play with my balls.

A wave of pleasure shot through my body as I felt a tongue running lightly up and down the length of my shaft and pausing to tickle and excite the underside of the head. When I was about to scream with desire, a warm, wet mouth enveloped me. After a few minutes of this treatment, I was again on the verge of coming. Suddenly the mouth stopped sucking and someone just played with me for a while. When it was evident that I had cooled down some, my cock was again taken in a mouth, but from the sucking action I knew it was not the same one.

The couple continued to bring me to a peak and then let me down again for what seemed like an eternity. At last I could stand it no longer and erupted deep inside a sucking mouth. I heard the woman mewl softly with satisfaction as again and again my come gushed forth, until my legs were too weak to support me. I flopped down on the bench in my booth, pulled out a cigarette and lit it. By now both booths were in total darkness, but by the flame of my lighter I could see a female hand come through the hole and gently pat my bare, quivering thigh.

I sat, smoking, trying to regain my composure, as I listened to them moving around in their booth. Suddenly their door opened, and a dim patch of passageway light filtered through the glory hole as they left the booth. As quickly as possible, I rearranged my clothing and almost ran to the front of the store. They were just walking out the door.

The girl behind the counter looked up from the sex magazine she had been reading and again smiled. I mumbled something like “Have a good evening” and bolted toward the door. As I stepped out into the parking lot, I saw the taillights of a Mercedes pull into the street and disappear in the darkness.

Since that memorable night, I have driven by the store on numerous occasions, hoping to see that car there again, but to date I have had no luck.