(As an aside, now after many years of visiting these places, although I have fantisized about seeing a woman or couple in the booth area, I never have.) If there had been a woman out there when this happened, I know I would have come before I could close the door and actually would have been too distracted to close it. To tell the truth, it was such an unexpected thrill that I did not rush to close the door because after all the years of private masturbation I found I wanted someone to see me and hoped that there was a woman there. They were facing about 90 degrees to my left looking at the board, but before I closed the door I could see that they were aware that I was there and what I was doing, although only one guy glanced over briefly. So there I stood, playing with myself with 3 guys about 4 feet away. The door was not completely on straight so when I took my hand away, it opened about a foot.
It was a great turn on to be indulging myself with the video on, hearing the sounds from the other booths, and with people standing a few feet away knowing what was going on.Īt one point I was curious to see who was outside so I unlatched the door and cracked it just enough so that I could see out. I had shorts on, so it was easy just to remove them and my underpants. By then I was really horny, and decided to I wanted to jack off outside of my normal private comfort zone.
The light was subdued inside, but you could see out through the crack next to the door. After doing that, you could select any of the titles which were all on continuous loops. I went inside one of the booths and put a dollar or two into the coin operated viewing machine. From that point on, my heart was pounding because this was something new and I kept thinking I would see someone I knew or the police would come in! Also, my jacking off was always private, and now I was in a place where guys came with the express purpose of doing it! I was really nervous but my curiosity was stronger. I had just stumbled across this whole thing, but was now intrigued and aroused by the whole idea and decided I wanted to actually see how the booths worked. In a few of the booths you could hear the sounds and see that someone was inside. There were a few other guys making selections. There was just a simple latch to keep the door closed.
The viewing booths were kind of like bathroom stalls in that the doors were open for about a foot at the bottom and top, although you couldn't see over them. The distance from one side to the other was about 6-8 feet. There were about 10-12 booths, half on either side of the board. There was a board in the middle of the long narrow room with about 25 boxes showing the titles available for preview.
I walked back to see what this was all about. You could hear the sounds of some of the movies coming from the booths. As I was about to leave, I noticed that there were some viewing booths in the back of the store. It was a standard X-rated video store so I walked up and down the aisles looking at the videos, but was not really that interested. I saw an adult video store and decided to satisfy my curiosity and see what it was all about. It was there that I discovered something new and intriging: There were lots of places you could go to watch pornography and jerk off! I was really curious about these places and decided to check them out. Once out of school, I had the opportunity to visit NYC from time to time. I kept my frequent jerkoff sessions private and to myself. You may have read in one of my other stories that I didn't discover masturbation until my freshman year in college.