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Crossing off a bucket list item aka gangbang.

I paused the video, fully expecting to need it again in 10 seconds; after all, I had only heard from bots so far. Instead, it was an invitation. A rather intriguing invitation.

When we had first moved to this town, I was thrilled to find it had an Adult Video store. It was a pretty seedy place, just the way it was supposed to be. Hundreds of videos lined the walls, inflatable dolls and vibrators filled the shelves. The backroom claimed to have an Adult Video Arcade, but I never had the balls to go back there.

The invitation before me beckoned me to that very backroom. The email was short and to the point; much like my ad had been. It included promises of having my balls drained, was apparently Sent from an iPhone, and had a darkened picture of a slim woman from the neck down. The picture intrigued me, it was obviously self taken, but offered no details besides a pair of smallish breasts. It took me only a moment to decide to take the offer. I hadn't felt the touch of a woman since I had left Greensburg.

I drove over in my beat up Probe. It wasn't much to look at, but at least it was reliable. The parking lot was fairly empty; not too surprising. I had learned that most of the visitors to this particular establishment parked down the block. Perhaps they had something to hide. I didn't. The owner barely glanced at me as I walked through the door, more interested in his computer than in me. I glanced at my phone, looking for exactly where I was supposed to go. According to the email, I needed to be in booth 2. Passing the curtain, I enter the backroom. I don't know what I was expecting, but it definitely wasn't a row of doors that looked like they belonged in a restroom. It was dark, and the sounds of porn filled the air. I wasn't really comfortable, but the aching in my balls prodded me forward. I stepped into booth 2, and immediately my shoes started sticking to the floor. The video screen in front of me prompted me for $5 for 5 minutes. I fed the hungry machine and was immediately inundated with the image of a smoking hot brunette teen being slammed in the ass by a fairly well endowed guy. The porn on the screen distracted me from all the dried cum on the floor, but didn't distract me from the two well manicured fingers that poked their way through the hold in the wall. Long and delicate, topped off with two toned red nails with pink tips. The fingers turned and made a "come hither" motion. I wasted no time. Belt unfastened and underwear around my ankles, I put my semi hard cock through the hole.

At first, I felt fingers dance around my shaft. Instinctively, I moved my hips closer to the wall, my tool now fully erect. I could feel hot breath on the tip as the magic fingers gripped me. Up and down the full length of me the fingers traveled. Slow at first, but with an increasing speed. I closed my eyes and drank in the feeling. I could feel her hot breath growing faster and deeper. I was getting close. I think she sensed it because the fingers slowed, giving a tighter grip instead. I moaned without thinking. I was so close, this was some kind of torture, I was sure of it. Once her hand left my hardness, I was crestfallen. I was sure I would have to finish this myself.

I was about to remove my disappointed member from the hole when I felt a familiar feeling.

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