Everything changed on the weekend of my 18th birthday. I had been to my folks house and eaten the birthday dinner my mother had fixed for me, then headed out early for home. An idea came to mind as I drove back to my apartment. I was 18 now and I could go places I couldn't previously go. It was still rather early so I headed to the center of town to just explore. I saw several bars including some strip clubs. The blood began to rise between my legs as I thought about actually seeing naked women dance, so I picked one and went in.
The room was dark and smoky and it had a strange smell, but I ambled up to the bar and ordered my first real drink as an adult. As I sat there sipping my drink I watch the women dance around on the stage in front of me. Seeing real naked women got me going and I soon had an erection. The longer I sat and stared the less excitement I felt and my erection soon subsided. I finished my drink and passed on the offer for a another. I stood and left the bar, after driving for a couple of blocks I saw an adult book store.
At the sight of the neon adult bookstore sing with its "XXX" flashing a top of it, the blood once again began rising in my groin. I found myself pulling into the parking lot and going in. The place was a marvel, loaded with selves lines with various sex toys I had only seen pictures of up to now. Dildos, vibrators, and lubes of all shapes, sizes, and kinds. There were also shelves of hardcore porno magazines. People in every conceivable position for sex you could imagine assaulted my senses. I stood ogling the various magazines, overwhelmed by the choices offered.
As I moved from shelf to shelf, I noticed a sign at the rear of the store advertising movie booths. Here was my first chance to see a sex movie. The sign advised that the movies cost 25 cents, knowing I didn't have many quarters, I went over to the clerk and got change before entering the dark room. As I entered, I saw several doors. Next to each door was a display of the movie showing inside. I looked at various ones for a time then entered on showing a woman getting fucked from behind.
I dropped several quarters in the slot and soon the projector came on and the movie started. The scene started with a couple coming into a bedroom and beginning to undress. The women knelt in front of the man and began sucking his cock. My own cock was now hard so I took the opportunity to pull it out of my pants and began stroking it. The scene changed as the couple lost more clothes and moved onto the bed ending up in a 69 position, with the woman on top sucking cock and the guy underneath eating her pussy.
I was really getting into the scene and my dick was beginning to pulse when suddenly the door to the booth opened. My erection deflated as I jumped in shock. A man entered the booth and came to stand next to me. I was trying desperately to hide my now soft cock, as he stood looking at the movie next to me. He made a random comment about the woman sucking cock, then I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye as the man began stroking the bulge I his pants.
Shortly after he began, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock and began stroking it. This relieved most of my stress from my own exposed dick, so just resumed playing with it. AS I did, the man turned towards me, his hands reaching out. AS his hand got close to my hardening cock, I took my hand away and he was soon stroking me. I heard him say something about my having a nice cock, then he moved in front of me and squatted down. The next moment I felt his mouth surround my cock and he began giving me my first blow job.
It didn't take long, between the excitement of seeing my first sex movie and the new experience of getting sucked. I was soon emptying my balls into his eagerly sucking mouth. As soon as he was sure I had finished cumming, he stood up, smiled, turned and left the booth. The guilt kicked in at that point. Shame and fear filled me, so I quickly put my cock away, straightened my clothes and exited the store.
All the way home, I couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened. It was all so new and strange and exciting. It took about 30 minutes to get home and by the time I arrived, my cock was again hard as a rock and I was ready to cum again. I of course, fantasized about my experience, reliving the feel of getting a blow job for the first time and was soon cumming again. I was soon getting sleepy but knew I would be back the next night for another experience.