Things had now changed for me a bit. My mind had started to wander. It had been a few weeks since the night I had made out with two different, aggressive, hairy, older bears, sucked their cocks and swallowed their cum - in a bathroom stall of a gay bar. Now, I kept thinking that I wanted to have another sexual encounter with a guy.
There was something very gratifying about knowing I was giving someone pleasure. Hearing a man moan. Being encouraged. Making myself available so that a guy could get what he wanted.
I was too nervous to get back on the train and travel into the city to go back to that gay bar. Too afraid that someone I knew would see me and give me endless shit. Or worse. So I started spending way too much time looking on-line for ways to discretely find a guy to hook up with.
Looked at some gay/bi sites and personal ad sites and noticed a lot of guys posting times they would be at the ABS. There were a couple of adult bookstores within a few miles but had never checked them out. Started thinking that maybe this would be easier than answering an ad and this also avoided having to decide to invite a guy over or trust to go to another guy's place.
Each time I thought about it gave me a little more courage. Whenever I needed to run out for something I went out of my way to drive by one of the ABS and look at how many cars were in the parking lot. Wanted to figure out a good time to go because if it was real crowded I'd probably chicken out. Lunch time weekdays seemed the best. Always 5-6 cars but never much more. Plus, I had days were I could work from home.
I picked a day and stared at the clock until it was 12 noon and jumped in the car. Pulled into the lot, took a deep breath and started the walk from the parking lot.
As I got to the front door it suddenly swung open and I moved aside as a guy walked out. My eyes were looking straight down at my feet to avoid eye contact but I could see he was in work clothes, wasn't that much taller than me and had a pretty decent size beer belly. Nice. Hope there was a guy like that inside that wanted me to suck his cock.
Walked in. There was a counter with a sign saying tokens were needed for the viewing booths. Smiled and handed the guy at the counter a ten and asked for tokens. Tokens in hand I stepped through plastic curtains to the booths.
It was dark and smelled like an old locker room. There were 2 rows each with about 8 booths per side with shower curtains instead of doors. The first aisle was empty as I walked slowly to the end, hearing snippets from porn movies playing from a few of the booths. Only a few of the curtains were closed
Turned the corner and that aisle was empty too. Hmmm. Guess I should just choose a booth, spend my tokens and come back another time.
The booth at the end of the room furthest from the entrance was open and I walked in. Found one of the tokens in my pocket, popped it in and reached for the curtain to close it. I was surprised to see a guy standing by the opening. Same guy who I had passed walking in.
He looked at me, smiled and asked "Looking for some company?" as he stepped in and dragged the curtain closed behind him. He was a black man, balding with a short beard, my age or a bit younger. At least 50 pounds heavier than me. I said something. Can't remember exactly what. Maybe I said, "Hey. Sure." and he moved in closer.
We were now inches apart and he smelled like he had been working outside that morning. Maybe landscaping? Then he told me that he was glad he didn't leave otherwise he wouldn't have met me. He took me in his arms and kissed me.
His beard and mustache felt weird but after 30 seconds or so it started to really turn me on. His tongue filled my mouth and I couldn't get enough of it. At one point he thrust his tongue into my mouth and I sucked it hard causing him to moan a bit.