It had been a long boring workweek with no particular distractions and my home life was routine and dull. I longed for something different in my life but didn't know exactly what I was looking for. Without any sort of plan or ideas I ventured out for a drive, not knowing where I was going or what I looking for.
My travels took me down familiar roads through the business district and eventually towards the end of town with its cheap bars and red light district. I noticed an adult video store on the left side of the road and thought what the heck, I'll take a look inside and see what goes on in such a place.
It was a small building with a front room full of magazines, videos and all sorts of sexual devices. I perused the video racks and found a full range of topics including straight, gay, interracial, bondage and discipline, just about anything you could be looking for. While checking out the videos I noticed a steady stream of people, mostly men, exchanging dollars for quarters and going into the rear section where apparently you could view videos. My curiosity got the better of me and I ventured into the dark smoky environment that seemed so popular.
After my eyes adjusted I discovered a hallway lined with doors that opened to small booths for private viewing of a variety of videos. There were men milling about and exchanging small talk but I didn't engage any of them because I was more interested in seeing the inside of one of those booths. I checked out the previews and picked a booth that had straight, lesbian and gay videos to offer. I thought surely I would find something of interest in all of that.
I proceeded to my booth of choice and soon found it. The door was slightly open and a slightly blue light was coming from the room. Without a second thought I pushed the door open and took a step in when I discovered it was already occupied by someone. I was caught completely off guard and didn't know what to say to the black man seated on the small bench seat. He was 40'ish with an average build and about 6'0" tall. I guess he noticed my shocked state and before I could utter a sound he said " why don't you join me, this video is really hot". I noticed he was watching a scene in which a voluptuous brunette was giving head to a rather well endowed black man. It seemed reasonable so I crowded into the small room and shut the door behind me. As soon as I did he reached up and pushed the bolt to lock the door. This made me a little nervous but the scene on the screen had captured my interest and my thoughts were more on the oral action taking place there.
We watched this woman attempt to deep throat this guy for 2 or 3 minutes. I was standing nervously and I guess he felt guilty and offered me the seat. We changed places about the time the scene changed and he stood up turning his head to see the screen. I couldn't help but notice his crotch was at eye level to me and I had to crane my neck to look around him and see the video which was now showing a white guy had joined the scene and was fucking the brunette hard while she hung her head over the side of the bed to open her throat to the black guy.
All this time my viewing companion had been slowly rubbing up and down the bulge in the front of his jeans. My own cock was stirring and beginning to swell. Without saying a word he unbuttoned his jeans and slid the zipper down revealing white jockey shorts that were stretched forward with a wet spot near the waistband that was not quite touching his stomach. I wasn't quite sure what he expected from me but my thoughts began to drift toward that enormous bulge instead of the action on the screen and I found myself looking closely at it instead of the video. He rubbed himself some more and began to moan a little as he did so. I knew how he felt. I wanted to take my own cock out and begin stroking it but was embarrassed to do so.