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Adult Arcade Adventures
Chapter 22
So, tonight's story is a bit different... I had to go to NYC on business Thursday and Friday of this past week. Friday night there was also an event, so I had to stay overnight at least an extra night. I decided to take advantage of being in NY, and extended my stay until Sunday morning. I was busy both Thursday and Friday, and Saturday morning I slept in. Saturday afternoon, I went to visit the World Trade Center - quite and sobering. I did take the elevator to the top and the view was amazing!
Thursday night, while I was in my hotel room, I decided to search for any adult video arcades in NYC. I was actually surprised there were only really a few. One had reviews on Yelp of all places, and it sounded like at times it was OK, but others not. It did describe the situation adequately enough that I got horny just thinking about it! Even though it was supposed to be open 24/7, it was late, I had to be up for meetings in the morning, and it was a distance from where I was staying, so I just hopped in the shower, and jacked off, and went to bed.
The next day, during my meetings, my mind wandered to the shop I had read about, and I had a hard time concentrating. I managed though. I was pissed that I was going to be tied up with our function all evening, until after midnight, but, there was nothing I could do, and I did enjoy my evening. Unfortunately, there were no prospects for having any adult fun. Everyone was married or attached.
As I said, I slept in Saturday morning for a while. When I woke up I thought about heading to this porn shop, but I really wanted to see the World Trade Center, so I decided to shower, jack off, and maybe visit the porn shop in the evening. I mean - Saturday night - you'd think it might be fun!
So, I went to the World Trade Center, and really did get immersed in the museum and the memorial and going up to the top to take in the view, and everything a good tourist would do! I also ate at one of the park vendors - had some good New York Style Pizza!
So...it was nearing 6:30 in the evening when I finished at the World Trade Center... and I was beginning to get horny thinking about the porn shop... especially after seeing a lot of really "Hot" gay guys.... again, all of whom were with other guys, or other people in general. There didn't seem to be any single people in the crowd really. So, I checked the subway map and found a train that would take me from the World Trade Center to just a few blocks from the porn shop. Excellent! I found my way to the correct platform and in 5 minutes or so the train came. I boarded, and had to stand, as it was crowded. That was alright.
The train ride took maybe 12-15 minutes, and finally reached 18th street, where I got out and made my way up to the street. I figured out which way 8th Avenue was and headed west a block, then crossed 8th Avenue and turned right and headed north. The shop was called the Rainbow Shop or something like that, and was between 20th and 21st, on the side of the west side of 8th Avenue, which I was on then. As I walked along, I hoped the website was correct and it was still there, and it was open, and it had the promised arcade area.
A few minutes later, I was elated, and felt my blood pressure increase when indeed, I saw a storefront with rainbow signage. It was the shop from the website - a rather narrow, but very deep store with a couple of aisles of all kinds of sexual toys and underwear. There was a middle Eastern guy standing in one aisle watching as I walked in - apparently a clerk or manager. I walked along browsing, and then he stepped out of my way, and let me by. I moved steadily along. Finally at the back of the store was a set of stairs down into the basement, where the arcade was! I headed down, following another guy - a black guy, who paid an old black guy who was sitting in a cubby, the $10 entrance fee. He turned and paused to watch the surveillance screens with about 10 separate screens on it that was on the wall, up high. I could see when I looked that it showed an open area from certain angles. There was one large black guy there, watching some porn on a big screen. I could see on another screen there was an opening to a dark aisle that led off that room.
Well, I was a little dubious. Didn't seem like much, and it if it was just the open area and these two black guys, I wasn't interested, and who knew if they'd mug me, or try to have their way with me! Just then, another younger, skinny white guy with a lot of tattoos came in, paid and headed down, so, I ponied up a $10 bill, and wandered down the hallway into the arcade area too.
As I had seen from the monitors, it was a large room with a big screen on the wall with three or four seats facing it. They were empty. Against the right side were 5-6 more big seats, sitting facing into the room, and there was another large screen on the back wall - the same as where the door was I'd entered through - kind of odd how the seats on the right didn't face it. The two screens were each showing a gay film. The one big black guy was sitting in a seat at the right. The other one who'd gone in before me was talking to him. The skinny white guy was missing. I sat down in one of the seats facing the one big screen and watched a couple minutes, and saw the skinny white guy come out of the entrance to the dark hallway to the right of the screen.
I got up then and walked over and entered the dark hallway. I had hoped for a large dark hallway of booths - I was disappointed to find it was a short dark hallway of booths. The one to my left was empty, the door to the one beyond it was closed and locked -not a sound coming from it. To my right was another one closed and locked. This one you could hear two guys in - one was furiously sucking away on the other one who was clearly enjoying it. The one on the right after that one was empty, then on the left were two more booths. There were a total of 6 booths - four on the left, two on the right. The third one on the left had the door open, and an Asian guy - about 30 was sitting surfing on his phone. He looked up at me, and I stopped. He stood up and I pulled out my cock and began to fondle myself. He brushed my hand aside, and played with me a moment, then turned to face the back wall that had the usual video screen and slot for dollar bills, and dropped his pants, exposing his as.. I fondled his ass for a minute, slipping my finger deep inside, and fingering his hole. Then I pulled my finger out and gave his butt cheek a squeeze. I held my finger to my nose - nice and clean... he was definitely fuckable, but I really wanted to get sucked on a bit. He stood up, and pulled his pants up and sat down to resume his phone surfing. He clearly just wanted a dick up his ass.
The last and final booth had a huge black guy in it, who I couldn't tell what he wanted. He didn't want me though - he closed his door. So, I retreated to the empty booth on the right. I quickly checked - no glory holes or anything. I pulled my pants down a bit, and lounged against the stool, with the door open.
A couple minutes went by and the skinny tattooed white guy sauntered through. When he reached me he stopped and took my dick and felt it. Then moved on, only to return quickly, and take my penis in his hand again. I but when I indicated he should join me, he said "no thanks" and moved on.
So, I sat and fondled myself, listening to the two guys behind me. The one really was going to town sucking the other one - the sucking, snorting, gagging, and gasping was amazing, and loud! I wondered if maybe I could get sloppy seconds!
Well, the one guy finally came, so I stood up, hoping to dash in after he left. No such luck. The one who apparently got sucked was a tall black guy - he left grinning, but the booth door shut and locked. A couple of minutes later a young fat black guy emerged and left! I was disappointed... moreover though, I was amazed the two of them fit in the booth! The booths were small.
A couple minutes goes by, and finally along comes an older (early 50's maybe) white guy - chubby. He cruised through, wasn't interested in my cock, and took up residence in the one empty booth on the opposite side, watching for someone to come along who wanted to suck him I presume.
The locked door on the opposite side opened and two young skinny tattooed white guys exited. Both were smiling, and left.
Nothing happened then for 10 minutes or so. Finally the original skinny tattooed guy went by again, pausing again to give me a quick feel, but still not interested. He left. Then it was one big old black guy in the main room sitting watching the flick. The chubby 50-ish guy in the one booth. The Asian bottom in the third booth, and the huge guy in the back booth, and me. And none of us were interested in any of the others!
So, I sat fondling myself waiting, and after 15 more minutes with nobody else showing up... I got tired of it all, and disappointed I left.
I was really surprised by a couple things - I was in fucking NYC - and there were only a few shops (that I could find on the internet at least) that had arcade areas. You'd think there would be more! Also - you'd think this one would've been set up differently, with more cubicles.... but then - it was a Saturday evening, and it wasn't busy at all!!!
Where were all the lonely, horny, gay guys????
So... I caught a cab, and went back to my hotel - hand went down to the restaurant, had a nice dinner and a few drinks, then went up to my room, surfed some porn, and jacked off.
Moral of this chapter is - NYC is not the place to look for sex shops, and the one I found was a dud really! But - who knows - maybe another night - or later at night? I suppose it's worth a try again, next time I have to go to NYC on business. We'll see.
And that's all for now - Til the next time....
The next chapter in this series will be published as soon as possible...
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