I hesitated as I stood in front of the plain, nondescript building, my heart pounding in my chest. I had driven by this place countless times before, but I had never worked up the courage to go inside. I took a deep breath and pushed open the door, the bell jingling softly as I stepped into the dimly lit interior.

I was immediately hit with the musky scent of sweat and sex, and my face flushed with embarrassment as I made my way to the back of the store. I had never been in a place like this before, and I felt out of place amongst the rows of pornographic DVDs and sex toys.

But I was on a mission. I had heard whispers of a glory hole booth in the adult theatre section of the store, and I was determined to find it. I scanned the room, my eyes settling on a door labeled 'Arcade.' I took a deep breath and pushed it open, my heart racing with excitement and fear.

The room was dimly lit and only a few couches scattered around with screens showing different genres of porn and a few patrons, but my eyes were immediately drawn to a row of booths along the back wall. I made my way over, my high heeled footsteps echoing in the empty room.

I slid into the booth and closed the door behind me, my heart pounding in my chest as I looked around. The booth was small and cramped, with a bench running along one wall, a small tv playing porn, and a glory hole cut into the divider between this booth and the next.

I took a deep breath and waited, my heart racing as I listened to the sounds of sex outside. I didn't have to wait long. I heard the door to the booth next to me open and close, and I felt a thrill of excitement run through me.

I could see the outline of a cock through the glory hole, and I reached out to touch it. It was hard and hot in my hand, and I stroked it gently as I leaned in to take it in my mouth.

I swirled my tongue around the head, tasting the salty pre-cum that leaked from the tip. I took it deeper into my mouth, my lips wrapped tightly around the shaft as I sucked and bobbed my head.

I could hear the stranger's moans and grunts of pleasure, and I felt a thrill of power run through me. I was in control here, and I relished the feeling of dominance as I brought the stranger to the brink of orgasm and then backed off, teasing him.

But eventually, I couldn't resist any longer. I felt the stranger's cock swell and twitch in my mouth, and I knew he was about to cum. I took him deeper into my throat, swallowing every last drop as he groaned and pulsed in my mouth.

I sat back, my heart racing, as I waited for the stranger to leave. I licked my lips, savoring the taste of him, as I waited for the next cock to appear.

And it wasn't long before another one did. I eagerly sucked and stroked, bringing the stranger to a powerful orgasm before he too disappeared, leaving me alone in the booth once again.

I lost track of how many cocks I sucked that night, each one different and unique. Some were thick and veiny, while others were long and thin. Some were cut, while others were uncircumcised. But each one brought me a sense of satisfaction and power that I had never experienced before.

I left the booth feeling empowered and confident, my face flushed with excitement. I had stepped out of my comfort zone and tried something new, and it had been a thrilling experience.

I walked out of the store, the bell jingling softly as I stepped back into the night. I knew that I would be back, eager for more. The glory hole had become my new guilty pleasure