Over the weekend I was driving out of town to visit a friend and on the drive back I started getting really horny out of nowhere. Since I had nothing to do for the rest of the day - and was in the mood for a little, seedy, raunchy thrill - I decided rather than relieve myself when I got home, I would make a detour to visit an adult bookstore (sex shop) I'd been to a few times before.

As I drove up to the bookstore my stomach filled a mixture of nerves and excitement. I pulled up and entered the adult bookstore. As a little "foreplay" with myself, to get myself in the mood, I strolled around the store and basked in the erotic glory it had to offer. I ogled shamelessly at the covers of porno magazines with massive tits on the cover, the 8 inch long dildos, the life-like pocket pussies. I already felt my cock getting hard.

After a few minutes, the friendly store clerk asked me "Here for the arcade?" The fact that he knew exactly why I was here made me smile. I told him without a hint of shame - confidently, proudly even - that the video arcade in the back was exactly why I was there. He smiled gave me the go-ahead to enter.

As I entered the dimly-lit arcade my heart was pounding and my cock was rock hard (For the "uninitiated": some sex shops have an area in the back of the store with private booths that play porn movies. As you can imagine, many patrons use these booths to discreetly relieve themselves - and each other). I entered a vacant booth and fed the machine enough money to buy about 25 minutes of porn - I wanted to take my time stroking, gooning, and savoring the moment. Immediately I pulled down my pants and freed my throbbing cock from the confines of my jeans.

I sat down in the chair and flipped through the different porn movies. The videos showed transgender women being suck and fucked, lesbians eating each other out, milfs masturbating, but eventually I settled on a video of a thicc, sexy PAWG with big heavy tits. The video started off with her masturbating, showing a nice close up of her wet, throbbing pussy. I stared at the screen, entranced by her pussy, my mouth hanging open. I felt complete relaxation. Soon, the video turned to her getting fucked by a BBC, her thicc, fat booty jigglying and bounching on his monster cock almost sent me over the edge.

I couldn't fight the tempation anymore and started vigoursly stroking my cock. I grabbed my cock with both hands, held my arms stationary, and thursting into my hands, matching the tempo of the man in the video. I'm not sure what came over my but I was so turned on I made it a fully body, sensual experience. I ran my hands across my thighs, my stomach, I played with my nipples - I even gave my own ass a nice, big smack! I loved feeling myself, feeling my body - I felt sexy!

As I felt myself getting closer I began to involuntarily grunt and moan. Instinctually, I felt the need to quite down or stop myslef, but then I thought to myself - why? Why should I hide the sounds of my pleasure? It's not as if it was a secret what I (or anyone else in that arcade) was doing in booth - anyone in that store knew damn well I was masturbating to my heart's content, so why should I try to hide it?

I stood up, increasing the pace of my strokes. I moan, sighed, and grunted to my hearts content - I even started dirty talking! "Mmm fuck, look at that ass! God she has such a big fat booty" I whispered to myself.

When I knew I was about to finish, I picked up the waste basket in the booth and held it up to my cock. I shot what felt like the biggest load I could remember right into the basket. After I finished, deeply satisifed, I pulled my pants up, exited the booth triumphantly and drove home.