[m] 29 Post breakup trip to the arcade

There’s this porn shop in my city that has a video arcade in the back. It consists of a U shaped hallway with booths all along it. They have doors that can lock and have a monitor where you can go through porn and pay to play something of your choice. The majority have a gloryhole between the booths, a couple even have one on both sides.

I’ve been there once or twice a year for the past 5 years or so. Maybe some other time I’ll talk about how I got into it, but right now I just want to talk about this one particular trip I took after a break up.

I loved the scent of my ex’s pussy. I used to love just rubbing her down there while I kissed her and felt up her juicy plump tits. I would try to get her as wet as possible before her panties came off, for two reasons. Reason one, I just really liked getting her off and making her feel satisfied and wet for me. But reason two, it was a bit more for me. Like I said I loved the scent of her cunt, and when it would come time to take them off, in the passion of it all I would fling them somewhere or “lose” them. She knew what I was doing and was into it. I’d hold on to them once she left, and in the periods between sex when I was home alone and horny lusting for her, I’d do two things. I’d look through all the sexy pics and texts she’d sent me…and “find” that pair of panties.

Her scent was captured within the fabric immaculately. When I’d put them over my face, it was damn near like she was sitting on me. And then when I’d wrap them around my cock and pump into them until I came, it was like filling her up. It was almost like she was with me. It was great.

Until we broke up. And then they just became a reminder of what I’ll never have again. The break up was amicable, we were still friends, but no matter how smoothly or compassionately it goes, there will always be negative emotions, at least for a while.

We had great sexual chemistry and I tried so hard to not think about her like that anymore. But I couldn’t help it. I took her panties out of the drawer and inhaled them like some mind bending drug. But now what once brought me the most unbelievable of highs, just got me low. I couldn’t describe how I felt, but mad comes close. Fuck you for breaking my heart but still having this effect on me. My mind knew it was over, but my body still ached.

I don’t know what came over me but I just needed to get off but I knew no amount of pornhub or fleshlights would suffice. I needed something more, something “nasty”, something “bad”. The arcade… And then it came to me. I put the panties on.

Somehow something that framed her plump phat ass perfectly also made my own ass look good too. I do my squats and I’m always moving. I turned around in the mirror to see my front, and the front of them could barely contain my cock. Flaccid, it was a big bulge. But I was slowly getting hard and they could barely contain it. It took a lot of handling on my part to keep it from poking out the top. In the end it just pitched a huge tent. I was so turned on.

Fyi, this was pre-covid. My plan was to go to the arcade, find a booth with a hole, and give whoever was on the other side a good show. Maybe even let them rub me over my panties…er…her panties?

I put on some ordinary sweats and a t-shirt and drove over. It was so hard to not get hard as I got my ticket from the cashier and I walked to the back. All I could hear was the sound of porn playing and men being pleasured.

I got into a corner booth with one gloryhole. I flicked through the porn selection and decided on some generic straight scene. I slowly stripped down to the panties. Just the panties.

I’m a 5’5″ 130lbs guy and it didn’t take long for me to get a neighbor. He had such a confident and deep voice.

“Hi man, you wanna join me in a buddy booth?”

I wasn’t ready for that so I just replied, “I’m okay in here, thank you though!”

I walked closer to the hole, and a strong arm reached through and started to rub my cock through my…her…panties. I turned around.

“Ooooooo yesssss. That’s what I came here for” Something about how he said it, like I was some hot slut just turned me on.

“How about you bend down and touch your toes.” It was more of a command than a question. I slid my hands down my thighs, past my knees, to my toes. I was exposed to a strange man.

“Yes baby just like that. Let me see your pussy” The next thing I knew, I could feel my panties being pulled to one side.

“Spread your legs a little more. Just like that baby” I was so hard and my cock was pointing out from under my panties. I was dripping precum…he was getting me…wet.

And then I felt something poking my asshole. It felt big and warm and soft and firm. I was a little scared it was his dick but somehow this big thing probing my hole was just a finger. He didn’t even ask. He just started taking me. He started fingering me.

And it felt amazing. He wasn’t too rough but there was a certain dominance to it. “Yeah, you like that, huh?” Again, not so much a question, but a confirmation he was getting me off. Him using my ass turned me on so much.

I started stroking my cock and pushing back on to him. He found that spot and rubbed it and I couldn’t hold it anymore, he made me cum.

I was high again. I slowly got down from my cloud and got dressed and left. When I got home, I took her panties off, and tore them up into pieces and through them out.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ry99xq/m_29_post_breakup_trip_to_the_arcade