The arcade was an hour and a half outside of town, but it was the only one Alan wanted to visit. The first time he visited the Pink Palace Arcade was when he was invited to a bachelor party for a friend from college three months ago. He'd always heard these places were expensive, gross and dangerous. But, this arcade was anything but.
The entrance was a dimly lit room with a single window and a teller. Usually an older woman who probably used to work in the back. One hundred dollars to get in, cheap enough for his weekly visit, but also extremely cheap for who he was here to see. Once buzzed in, the next room was an even more dimly lit locker room where all patrons have to disrobe. Most guests were men, but he'd seen the occasional woman visit.
Alan stripped down and locked away all his belongings except for his sandals. The floors can get gross by the end of the night so they were still permitted. Visiting the arcade once a week for months had made him lose all his bashfulness.
You could always tell who the newbies or virgins were. Standing in the back corners hiding their erections against the wall until others were done or not able to get it up at all. Viagra was encouraged for newbies and on sale for another fifty bucks per pill. Something Alan almost had to use that first night.
Once you left the lockers you could use the facilities until midnight or you were generally spent. In the main room there were 6-8 girls in a number of positions. Each girl would be half hidden by a wall with just her naked bottom half presented to the guests, except for the girls behind the glory hole wall. Above each girl had a screen displaying the headshot of the girl behind the wall. It was largely believed the headshots were fake but Alan believed they were real. Sometimes the girls rotated during the night as they got sore and the screens would update to the new girls face.
Tonight there were three girls behind the glory hole wall, two asses in doggy position on the floor, two girls in missionary at waist level with their legs suspended in the air by straps and one girl in a similar missionary position but much higher off the ground for those that wanted to eat pussy that wasn't full of cum from random guys.
Condoms were optional and most guys opted out. Once you got past the first ick of it, you were just fucking another super wet pussy. He'd seen some guys go down on a girl they had just fucked in missionary, but that was rare. One of the female patrons one night walked from girl to girl licking loads off each girl satisfying her own cum fetish; that was a special night.
He looked around for Stephanie's headshot. He knew she was working tonight because she left the house two hours before the arcade opened to go to "work". She hadn't told anyone this was where she was working, but his 19 year old younger sister had finally found a job and was making decent money.
Every station was in use, some girls even had a queue forming. His heart sunk a little when he saw Stephanie's headshot over the pussy eating station. He wanted to unload a week's worth of cum into her tight pussy and now he'd have to wait for a rotation.
He checked the back of her right ankle and found that little red heart tattoo that confirmed it was her. His 19 year old sister's bald pussy and ass protruded from the wall five feet in the air. Legs suspended in the shape of a V above his head.
It was the only station not occupied, most men wanted to fuck a wet pussy and get themselves off. Staring down at her wet pussy got him rock hard. The pussy he had found that first night he visited with his friends. Alan fucked all the girls, but he always saved his cum for Stephanie. At least 3 times a night every time he visited.
