I started pulling at my stiffening cock through my shorts with my left hand, while my right hand unbuttoned my shirt. The movie was about two guys in a deserted gas station - one really hot customer and a young attendant, getting it on. Should be enough time to watch a movie and get myself off. I went into a vacant booth, quickly shut the door behind me, and slid a $5 bill into the machine. I obviously still lived at home, so there was no way to either get one or watch one at home, so this was my only chance. Part of me was too nervous to look at them, and part of me just wanted to check out a cool gay video - that's really all I wanted. I walked in to the store, past the videos, past the sales clerk, to the room in the back, where I had read over the internet there were 'private video booths.' I saw a few guys standing in the hallway, but I didn't make eye contact with any of them. But, I was feeling sorta horny, and figured they might not say anything, and even if they did, I was legal age now, so 'what the hell.' Guess I was too chicken to see if they'd let me in- after all, it was restricted to guys over 18. I had driven by the place a few times, but never went in.
