The building had obviously been repurposed several times in its life, and every time it was done it appears to have been done on the cheap. It looks like there might have been no plan to start with and every stage was an afterthought (Hey, why don't we...). The building might have started as a mechanic's garage. It had a flat roof so it was some kind of commercial building. It was on the edge of residential property that was older and, not dilapidated, but well worn. It was at the end of the neighborhood so that houses on the street were next to it on one side of the building and the other side of the building was a major local highway with traffic passing by to some destination other than here.
The building was a made of cinder block that had been painted several times, though not anytime recently. All of the layers of paint were worn and blistered and it would be possible for some individual with nothing better to do to count the layers. The last painting was two-tone with light blue on the bottom and then at the height of five feet the paint was white. There was an aluminum storefront window facing the residential street that had been installed during some iteration before this one.
The parking lot had the same afterthought design as the building. Parts of the lot were asphalt and parts were gravel. The entire lot was filled with potholes. Every part of the building and the lot appeared to be in its last dying stage, yet there were always six or eight cars there and a constant slow flow of cars in and out of the lot. Volumes of cars passed this building with one or two slowing to enter.
The most recent paint on the building was entirely handcrafted and explained the purpose. "Adult Novelties", "lingerie", "videos", and "books" were all hand painted on the highway side of the building. "Movie Arcade" was also painted on the side of the building. If you parked in front of the building, you could not see in through the glass. It was entirely papered over and a large sign by the door said no one under the age of 21, Have your ID ready. All of the other advertisements were also spread on the glass.
When I walked in the door I could see to my left the racks and shelves that held all of the stock in trade. There were magazines, DVDs, dildos of all types, fetish gear, BDSM gear, male and female sex dolls. To the right of me there were only items on the wall and then the counter started and went down one side of the wall. There was a counter with heavy glass to the ceiling, and shelves behind the counter with different items. Different items were lined on the counter behind the glass and items were taped to the glass for display. Half way down the counter was the clerk who sat behind an opening in the glass that was a rotating door for passing money in, and receiving items out. Through a door at the back left of the room were two sections of video booths. I don't think I ever bought anything other than tokens.
I came for the video booths and usually by the time I pulled in the parking lot, hit a few potholes and looked at the crappy paint on the building, my cock was getting hard. I thought about cocks I had already sucked here and I wondered if any would be here today. I've had some cocks that I had sucked before that would go right into the booth as soon as they saw me go in. Lots of times there were just people standing outside of booths and they never went in. Sometimes I could get one of them to go to a booth and poke their cock through the gloryhole. Sometimes I would just pick a booth and drop a bunch of tokens in and then fall to my knees at the gloryhole. I would wait, and the anticipation of some stranger's dick coming through that hole in the wall would keep me excited and patiently waiting.
Some adult stores don't have doors on the booths. If I'm in a store like that I play gay movies for others to see, but in a store like this one that has doors and latches, I always like to watch women sucking cock and eating cum. Most women don't suck as well as a man but in the movies they are more attractive than a man sucking a cock. Personal preference, I suppose. On days that I would go in and fall to my knees in front of the gloryhole, I would also leave the door unlatched so anyone walking into the other booth, or my booth would know why I was there and there would have to be no guessing.
Today I walked into a booth and went straight to my knees and I saw someone was already in the next booth with his beautiful dick in his hands fully engorged. As soon as he heard the movie start in my booth and he saw my head through the gloryhole, he turned straight toward me and started teasing me with his cock. He stroked it so sensuously and ran his finger around the corona. His finger ran over the precum leaking out and massaged the frenulum. Ever so gently he massaged that now damp sensitive skin and the head of this stranger's cock pumped up more than it already was. He could see my glazed eyes through the gloryhole watching every move he made and he just continued. My look told him I wanted to suck his cock but he kept teasing. Was he going to make me verbally beg him to let me worship his cock?
My mouth was drooling. I had a habit of pretending my saliva was cum dripping out of my mouth when I was alone and stroking my cock. Right now I was so mesmerized by this teasing stranger on the other side of the wall that saliva was building in my mouth and leaking out the corner of my mouth. I put my fingers through that hole in the wall and gave a pleading look with my eyes. The corners of the torturers mouth turned up as he stood there continuing to run his hand over the parts of his dick that I was craving to caress with my wet lips and tongue.
This man was not shy when he began to speak clearly above a whisper that anyone outside the booth could hear.
"Would you like to suck my cock and eat my cum?"
I shook my head yes and begged with my eyes and my fingers that were in the gloryhole.
"You need to ask me for this cock to fuck your mouth."
"Let me have your cock," I whispered.
The man was coming closer to the hole although he was not close enough for me to feel that rigid cock with soft skin. I couldn't believe my anticipation. The stranger took as much joy from teasing me as I could give him if he would let me put that cock in my mouth.
"You need to ask me for this cock so that I can clearly hear you if you really want it."
I couldn't believe it when I heard my voice at conversational volume say, "Please let me have your cock in my mouth." That's when this cock with two clearly defined balls hanging in his sack came close to the hole. I wanted to hold those balls in my mouth as I fondled the base of his shaft with my hand.
"Can you see my dick? Do you know what to do with it if I put it in your mouth?"
