So my buddy Jeff's Camaro was in the shop getting performance upgrades and I knew his wife's busy schedule so I told him I'd give him a ride to and from work for the week or so his car was being worked on. We both work the second shift for a popular delivery company at their massive production facility across town and him and I plus our wives often hang out and have even vacationed together. A couple nights we stopped by a local dive on the ride home and had drinks and told stories of how great we are (or were) lol.
We go way back, have the same interests and both have gorgeous wives. Mine is a petite brunette at 5 foot 1 and 105 pounds with 36C breasts that always have the sexiest big hard nipples on display. His wife is a attention getter too but built much different than my Marie, his Nicole is 5 foot 6 and probably weighs about 130 with her D-Cup breasts and she carries it well on a solid frame with sexy thick muscled thighs. The two wives look so sexy together even though they're built so different, maybe it's because they're built so differently. Him and I enjoy showing them off and catching guys checking them out.
So while we're drinking one night he tells me that Nicole is insatiable and has to have sex at least 3 times a week and if she isn't getting it she can be quite the bitch but once he fucks her right all's good in her world. So he's bragging on her and I'm telling him she is hot as fuck so tell me more, I love hearing it. Then he gets quiet until he finally says it's not as great as he made it sound because she stopped giving him head a few years ago and she never was that good at it anyhow but regardless, he misses blowjobs so bad.
We change the subject to figuring out when we can take the boat out fishing and about taking his car to the dragstrip. I slow down on my whiskey because I'm driving but he slams down several beers and obviously has a good buzz. After we wind down I tell him let's get going and as we get to my truck I tell him I have an idea he might like. We take the long way around town that goes by the airport because I know of an adult video store we can check out.
As we pull up he asks what the fuck are we doing here. I ask him if he's ever been in an adult theater and he says no and there's no way he was going to sit in a theater with sticky floors and a bunch of creepy old fat guys jacking off. I said it sounds like you've been in one and he denies it and says that's public knowledge you can pick up from any TV show. I said fair enough and told him they also have one person booths and you can either check out a video to watch or put bills in the machine and scroll through the selection they have on hand. He says that sounds more like it.
I hop out and after a slight delay he follows me into the store. We stroll the aisles and make comments about the dildos that look like they'd kill a person and the no arm/no leg rubber fucktoys and anything else we could make a joke about and lighten the mood. As we round one aisle nearest the cashiers counter I show him the collection of Poppers and ask him if he's ever tried them. He says no and I tell him if you take a deep sniff of them a minute before you're about to cum that he'll have the most intense orgasm of your life. I tell him I'll buy us each a bottle and he should try it because I know he'll love it.
As we get to the back of the store I point out the theater door and the alley of booths, I show him the movie selection the place has in a glass case and tell him you just go in there, put your cash in the machine and you can pick through and watch whichever one you want until your credits run out.
He asks me what I'm going to do and I said the theater thing creeps me out too but I have been here and rubbed one out in the booths and it seems like a good night to try it again. He says well between the beer and talking about sex with our wives he is really fucking horny so what the fuck.
We reach in our pockets and all I have are big bills but he's loaded with 1's and 5's so he spots me a couple 5's and asks if that's enough. I tell him to make sure he locks the door when he gets in because that's what triggers the occupied light outside of the booth so no one knocks and makes him lose his rhythm. I noticed he was already rubbing his cock through his jeans or adjusting his package and laughed to myself that he really is horny. He stressed to me that we tell no one about this and I agreed.
So we walk in the back area and he opens one booth and I open the one across the aisle from him. I wait several seconds and quietly move to the booth right beside his. I never mentioned what a gloryhole is to him and as naive as his questions were about porn shops I was pretty confident that he had no clue. There's a gloryhole connecting the two booths...perfect!
Now, for the record neither him nor I have ever given any sign of anything but total heterosexuality. But I can't lie....I have a couple bi secrets and unresolved curiosities. I stay back away from the gloryhole but look over into his booth and he is watching a gangbang MILF flick and rubbing his cock through his jeans. He flips though the channels with his other hand but eventually returns to the same video. After a short minute he unzips and pulls his boxers down.... holy shit, my friend is packing a good 8 inches at least. I had no idea. I watch him and he starts by pretty much holding his hand still and pumping his big cock through his grip. I pull my smaller 6 inch dick out and start to stroke as my buddy unknowingly gives me a show. I am impressed! He starts going through the channels again but very slowly this time enjoying more of what he's scrolling past and I hear him moaning.
