It must have been more than 20 years since I stopped by a sex shop on a business trip. I walked in curiously and was asked by a friendly guy behind the counter if I would like to go to the cinema. Why not, I thought, paid the entrance fee and was let through an electric door into the back of the shop. First I stood in front of a heavy curtain, which I pushed aside a little and looked into a cinema room. Super hot straight porn was playing on the screen so I sat in a chair and watched. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I saw two men in the line behind me, more concerned with themselves than watching the film. As I was 100% straight at the time, men didn't interest me at all, but I kept glancing backwards. The two had their pants pulled down and were jerking off each other's cocks.
I forced myself to watch the straight film again, but my curiosity about what was happening behind me was much stronger. Also, I was already getting pretty hard. I forced myself not to look back and left the dark cinema room, my heart pounding. Further down the corridor there were some video booths, and at the far end another small cinema room with only a few seats. There was a completely naked guy sitting in a chair masturbating for all to see. I took a few steps closer and sat in another chair a little further away. Another visitor entered and stood in the middle of the room, also watching the naked soloist. Suddenly he got down on his knees in front of the naked one and after a short manual labor took his enormous cock into his mouth. I had never seen anything like this live in my life and I was super tense. The kneeling man increased his pace and the naked man began to moan loudly. I couldn't help it, turned to the two and began to caress and massage the nipples of the naked man. With the other hand I stroked the huge bulge in my pants. Suddenly the naked guy pushed the other's head away from him, jerked off a few more times himself and then shot his entire load over his chest. I quickly left the room, my face flushed.
I stood in the corridor and was totally irritated. Why did other men suddenly arouse me so much? Should I leave the shop, or maybe switch back to the straight cinema? A young man was sitting in a video booth watching a lesbian film. Without further ado, I sat down next to him on the wide double bench; the door stayed open. The two ladies on screen were real eye candy and I was glad to be able to enjoy women again. However, when I looked at my neighbor a few moments later, he had his pants undone and his penis in his hand. No, not again, I thought, resolving to keep my pants closed. My fascination and curiosity alone were stronger. I slowly moved my hand towards him and wondered if he even wanted that. I slowly stroked the bare skin of his thigh and he let me do it. No, he even turned a little towards me, so that - rather by accident - I touched his cock. He got up quickly and I was sure that he wanted to leave the cabin. But he locked the door from the inside and pulled his pants down to his feet.
I got up as well, and I was still totally unsure whether I should continue. Finally, I grabbed that shapely penis and slowly began to masturbate it. Oh yes, you are doing wonderfully, the young man whispered to me, and I grabbed his buttocks with my other hand. Yes - nice - further - please, he groaned in the rhythm of my hand movements. Oh yes, it felt so alien, but also so outrageously awesome and good. His voice snapped me out of my thoughts: I think I'll be there soon, where should I squirt? I stopped and looked around the cabin a little helplessly. I definitely didn't want to get hit because I didn't want stains on my shirt or pants. There were Kleenex wipes, but that wasn't practical at the moment. What should I do? he asked me again. I have an idea, I replied. Then I dropped to my knees in front of him, opened my mouth and started jerking him off again. But if so, why not completely? I thought, and cupped that beautiful cock in my lips. Then I made the same movements with my head as before with my hands. He moaned louder and louder, which increased my horniness even more. Watch out, watch out, I'll be right there, he warned me, but I just kept going. Attention, right now, he warned one last time, then he shot his hot seed deep into my throat. I was startled, but kept sucking at the same pace. No, not anymore, please stop, he asked me and slowly withdrew from my mouth. The still-hard cock twitched rhythmically in front of my face as he handed me a pair of Kleenex, into which I spit his warm cum.
While I was still spitting and wiping, he had already pulled up his pants and left the booth and shop, so I never saw him again. Irritated, I stayed in the cabin for a while and watched the lesbians on the monitor. Then I also left the sex shop, enriched by a hitherto unknown experience that moved me for a very long time.