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Peep Show Gentleman

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Will this happen again?


Sometimes when I travel on business, I visit an adult store in Western Jersey. On this occasion one of my fantasies came true.

I have been married for nearly 35 years, and though we no longer have intercourse, our sex life is still excellent, my wife loves to analy stimulate me or in other ways assist in some great wanking sessions.

I have always had an interest in watching men stimulate themselves, and this trip to the booth was to complete that mission. The booth is open dog leg style, so you cannot see directly in, but there is still some open space if you try to look inside.

About two minutes into the video, I was starting to get a chubby, when I heard a nice soft voice ask if I 'would care for some company?' I said no, but must have not sounded convincing, because he backed away and then asked 'are you sure?' I turned around, looked at the man who was nice looking and sort of trim, probably about 50 years old. I asked if there was any money involved and he said 'no', I then told him 'o.k.'

He very nicely came inside the booth, and I told him this was the first time anything like this has ever happened, (like he really believed me). He carefully unbuttoned my pants and gently removed my soft cock, I did the same to him helping his cock out of his pants being careful not to catch it on the zipper.

We started to jerk each other, but neither one of us was getting hard, I asked him if he had any lubricant which he had, and that seemed to help a bit. I got down on my knees and cupped his balls while stroking him, but he still remained soft.

He reached down and started to jerk me again, only this time when I got up, I pulled my pants down below my knees. I wasn't getting too hard yet, and he was still soft, so I said something to the effect 'we aren't very good at this are we?', he then proceeded to put his cock back in his pants, and concentrate on me.

He softly said 'I want to see you cum', I asked for more lube, and started to stroke myself, and now my stiffy was starting to get some good feelings. He kept saying I want to 'watch you cum'. As I got closer, I asked him if he was married, he said no, then I asked if he was gay, he again said no, but he did like a nice cock once in while. With this answer, I knew I was going to explode, and told him he was going to get his wish to see me cum.

I blew into my right hand, much to his delight, he thanked me, and then went outside to get some paper towels and helped me clean up. He left, never said another word, and that was the last I saw of him.

When I left the shop, I felt awful for having done this, but now I accept it as being a bit aberrant, and fulfilling a fantasy.

Was this the first and last time an encounter like this will occur? Only the future will tell.



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