
r/AdultBookStoreArcade

Talented Guy at the ABS
Lined up waiting their turn.
Big plans next month
In my town there is a chain of sex shops that have adult arcades in them. Next month Iām planning to visit 4 of the 5 locations all in one day.
I will edge for the allotted time at each location then transit my way to the next. Will probably take 4-6 hrs total. Canāt wait!
Waiting for You. You can tell what he wants.
Love anonymous sex with guys. Always a surprise around every stall. What are some of your best moments?
Road trip
Headed across the country and need recommendations. TBH I am not sure which specific states Iāll be in but Iāll be east of WY, CO, and New Mexico.
Metro Station Adult Theatre/Arcade in Louisville, KY
I pulled into the lot at Metro Station in Louisville, the purple building with the big Theatre / Peeps / Novelties sign sitting under the Kentucky sky. Mid-50s, shaved head, dark mustache, silver stubble. Stocky, beefy, tattoos, thick dark hair on my chest and belly. Handsome DILF. I donāt wear deodorant. I walk in smelling like a manāsweaty, ripe, musk coming off my pits and crotch after the drive. The men noticed, and started moving closer to get a whiff and a closer look.
The place is clean, well lit, and busy. Twenty dollars gets you four hours. Thatās all I needed.
In the back a hallway ran with several booths, some with the lights already on above the doors. I opened an empty one and stepped in. Gloryholes on both sides, a small chair, a screen playing porn. I fed the machine, set my stuff down, and sat. My heart still kicked up the same way it always does in these rooms.
I could hear someone getting sucked on my right. I looked through the hole. The man in the next booth was on his knees, head bobbing on a thick cock, wet slurping filling the space. I watched him work and pulled my own outā7.5 inches, fat mushroom head already starting to leak. I stroked it, wishing that mouth was on me.
I dropped my pants, threw in more cash, grabbed my poppers. After a while I stood and fed my cock through the hole. Heād noticed me watching. The second the head cleared the opening he swallowed me. Warm, tight, no hesitation. The booths were close enough he could keep stroking the other guy while he took me. I took a hit of poppers and the world went soft and bright. His throat felt endless. Wet smacks, gagging, spit hitting the floor. I could smell myself in the small spaceāripe, heavy, the kind of man-stink that makes guys stay on their knees. It was too much. I wasnāt ready to finish yet. I pulled out and sat back down. He went right back to the other cock.
I stayed a little longer. Another mouth showed up and I used it the same way. Then I left the booths and headed into the theater.
The room was dark except for the screen. A few men were already there, some in the seats, some standing along the walls. I found a loveseat toward the back. A hot hairy silver fox was already sitting in itāthick gray chest hair, silver at the temples, solid older build. He looked me up and down, caught the smell of me, and shifted over.
I sat. He reached down, took off my shoes, and started sucking my feet. Slow, thorough, like heād been waiting for it. Another man slid in on my other side, leaned in, and started making out with me while the fox worked my toes. I could feel eyes on us. A couple of guys had already pulled their cocks out and were stroking, watching.
The fox moved up. He got my 7.5-inch mushroom-headed cock out, breathed in the musk coming off my bush, and sucked it. Then he pushed my hips forward, spread me, and ate my ass like heād been starving for it. I took another hit of poppers and let him. When he finally pulled back he turned, dropped his pants, and spread his legs for me on the loveseat.
I pushed in. Hairy hole, tight, then opening up around me. I fucked him right there in the theater, the screen flickering, men watching and jacking off around us. I told him I was going to breed him. He pushed back harder. I grabbed his hips and unloaded deep, that fat head pulsing inside him, pumping him full while the room stayed quiet except for the wet sound of it and the guys stroking.
When I pulled out he stayed there a second, leaking. I got my stuff together and walked back out into the lot. The purple building behind me, the night air on my skin. Metro Station will be a regular stop whenever Iām in Louisville. Iām addicted to it the way some men get addicted to anything that feels that good.
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ready at an adult arcade #public #sf
Currently in an adult arcade booth playing with my pussy . Hoping to find some GENEROUS men or women that need to be taken care of šš