After reading so many stories on here I figured it was time to give back. I love you, Solo Touch.
I had been staying in Prague at a hostel in one of the outlying neighborhoods. Almost directly across the street from the hostel was what was named a Video Kabiny, complete with flashing neon signs and the other accouterments one expects to accompany adult play places.
At first I didn't have anywhere near the courage to go in, especially during daylight hours when the street was full of judgmental eyes. But finally one night I found myself walking back late and I made a snap decision to go in. The last couple of blocks I had to steel myself up. Luckily the street was deserted and I slipped in. The front room consisted only of a desk with a portly, bald gentleman sitting behind it. I had no idea what to expect but I paid an entrance fee and was directed to a rather intimidating looking metal security gate to the left of the desk. It clicked open. The door led to three flights of stairs down into the basement, the wall lined with various dirty pictures.
The basement was pitch black and I was a little taken aback at first but as my eyes adjusted I could tell that the room was a labyrinth of plywood stalls and each had its own video screen playing porn, the light from the screens being the only light. I made my way around the entire place. Most guys who were there darted into a stall and locked the door behind them. Some had their doors cracked open and were unashamedly beating their meat for all to see. I kept making the circuit trying to figure out what booth I should go in to when I caught sight of a man about 6 feet in jeans and a workman's jacket obviously eyeing me in the dim light of a nearby video screen. My eyes traveled down his body and I finally saw that his stiff cock was out and he was shaking it at me.
At this point the anxiety and my general delusional horny state put me in a place where I felt like I was on autopilot. I slowly walked up, reached out my hand and grabbed his warm prick. He let out a soft moan and gestured to the nearby stall. We stepped in and locked the door. He unbuttoned my jeans and let my dick out. I was surprised how similar our cocks were, six inches, cut, not too thick. I continued to play with his cock, feeling how soft and warm it was, almost like it had been powdered. Even softer than this was his completely shaved sack that held a couple of smaller-than-average balls. The video screen played some BBW getting nailed from behind. His hand felt rough on my dick but he had great technique. We continued like this, stroking each other at the same time for about five minutes. He started whispering things in Czech but I pretended that I couldn't hear him. He started leaning in and lightly kissing my neck, grazing it with his stubbly face. At this point our dick heads were touching, mixing our precum together. From then it didn't take long. He reached down and grabbed his dick out of my hands and turning just in time to avoid hitting me he blasted 3-4 solid ropes of white cum onto the shiny black floor. That's all it took for me and I too shot into his pile of cum on the floor while he continued to kiss my neck. After that he buttoned up and left while I was still recovering from le petit mort. It took me a while to finally button up and leave myself.
I went back a couple more times and had more fun, both solo and with a partner. I love Europe.