Lost Opportunity

I was travelling a lot for work. I hadn't seen my wife for a several of weeks, and to make matters worse, I was the only male on a team of four. My female colleagues were each sexy in their own way, and I was imagining playing with each of them in various combinations of numbers, but no...this story isn't about them. We were working long hours, would get together for a late supper, and then each of us would retire to our own hotel room. When we first arrived, I was masturbating a lot, but by now I was simply too tired. Also, I was nervous about renting porn in the hotel as the charge would show up on the company expenses in my receipts. I was raised by strict religionist parents, went most of my life to religious schools, and had gotten married young. At this point I did not have a huge amount of experience sexually with other people, and was rather guilty about my masturbation habits, even concealing these habits from my wife. Finally, a half-day break came, and I was ready for an hour or two of edging, and a great release. I had spotted a porn arcade a mile or so away from the hotel and decided to go have some fun. The arcade was small, having been built into a hallway down one side of the adult store. Along the left side of the hall were about five small cubicles, just wide enough for a built-in bench seat on one side, with about three feet of solid partition on the outer wall. The rest of the outer wall was a door opening. A video screen was mounted on the opposite wall from the bench. I walked down the hall to the last booth, noting that I was the only video patron. This was fine by me. I had not yet taken to jacking with other guys in porn booths. (I had let a guy suck me off about 15 years earlier through a glory hole, but this scared me to death. I was afraid he'd stick his dick back through for a return favor, so I ran out of the place as soon as I came.) I quickly entered the booth and sat. I put my money in, and selected a hot hetero sex scene with an actress that looked a little like one of my team members. I began rubbing my penis through my trousers to a nice erection, enjoying the warm feeling of heightened sexual arousal flooding through me. I let my zipper down and was reaching into the fly of my pants to release my penis, when I heard voices in the arcade hall, approaching my booth. SHIT! I covered my boner and open zip with the palm of my hand to hide them just as there was movement across my open doorway. I looked up at the intruders, scowling. Looking back at me were a man and a woman, a little older than me, both reasonably attractive. They were smiling, and looking down at my crotch, then at the video screen, and back again. My dick kept getting harder and harder against my hand. They talked to me a little, commented on the video, chatted with me a little more, admired the oral technique of the actress, and kept eyeing my crotch. I was getting more and more irritated. My dick was throbbing against my hand begging for release. I didn't think the intruders would ever leave, but finally they took the hint. As soon as I was alone, I freed Willy, and pounded him to a fast and furious ejaculation. It was quite a bit later before I realized that the couple were looking for a playmate, and I have often imagined how things could have gone. Today, instead of covering my crotch, I would actively fondle myself, to see their response, maybe even exposing my penis a little through my open zip, to see if he would reciprocate the exposure. I imagine both of the guys with our dicks out, perhaps offering the lady my seat, so our cocks would be at her eye (and mouth) level. Best of all would be to invite them back to my hotel room. And considering that I had a couple of more weeks left at that job site, we perhaps could have played together several times. My dick is hard right now thinking about these possibilities. I now know just how rare it is to find a woman in the porn arcade. Unfortunately, this is another true story of my sex life.