adult bookstores?

[vegasflasher]

not a bad idea.But I was just thinking about goin down town and see what I could find ay one of our meny ABS's

 

[UCanBLeafinMe]

My city has outlawed them, but the suburbs haven't. I go to one near work, owned by a couple of horny older women who are sisters. They keep it well stocked with toys and reading material, along with a great variety of DVDs - professional and amateur alike. They also have a new selection of DVDs, one of their daughters has been putting old video tapes onto DVDs, local amateurs

 

[Mrdarkblueeyes]

There's an abs in downtown, in walking distance of a university. Is it too much to hope for some co-ed action? This thread had me willing to screw up my courage to check it out.

 

[oggbashan]

Until I retired, I used to own and run a secondhand bookshop.

There was an adult bookshop in the same town for some of the years I was trading. Our stock didn't overlap. His stock was mainly magazines and books that were magazine spin-offs. Any erotica I had was classical literature instead of cheap paperback porn.

But sometimes he acquired stock more suitable for my shop in a bulk purchase, and I might get stock more suitable for his shop. We would swap. In each exchange I usually ended up with a greater quantity of books but he would get a higher proportion of books he could sell.

All my stock was on display. In my back room I kept duplicates, new acquisitions I was sorting and pricing, or stock waiting to go elsewhere.

His 'back room' was for approved regular customers only. The more hard core adult books were there, but 'hard core' was a relative term.

He sold nothing in his shop that would attract the attention of the authorities. I understood that he could supply 'special' items on request but never on the premises. He would not supply anything that was paedophilic, not because he had an aversion to selling it, but because anything like that deterred his main customers who provided his regular income.

His view was that those who wanted paedophilia attracted the wrong sort of attention to his shop.

His customers were all over 18, usually over 40, and male.

My customers were much more varied. I sold childrens books as well as classic literature. My most prolific purchasers were students. I don't think a single 'student' ever entered his shop.

 

[SirRobertStories]

I have opened a new thread for you to share your fav ABS and gloryhole stories, here you have it:
http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?p=52218847


Regards.

 

[wellrestedunfullfilled]

There are quite a few Romantix book stores around the midwest, I have been in a few, Always clean, never had any problems with anyone. Lots of toys ,mags,and movies. I have never ventured into a booth, sounds better on paper then the risk .. to many anyhow..
I love hearing about those that do have crazy times there. It is a pretty smoking hot scenario to be sure.
I have seen a few women in different ABS over the years, but always in a couple and pretty quiet and generally smiling and blushing at all the goods in the stores. There used to be a couple dirty BS in the area, back when porn was not so mainstream...one offered LIVE MODELS, basically you could pay a girl to pose for you.. I have no idea how far they would go.

I have seen some gays sort of on the prowl in the main room but I have not seen anyone out of line or bothersome.

I envy guys with women that like to go pick out sexy toys and clothes.. Hopefully they appreciate a woman with a kinky streak

 

[djyak]

Where we used to live there was an adult theater we'd visit once and a while. Wasn't really all that great, but it was fun to fool around,fuck in front of others and to watch them jerk off to us.

Tifani

 

[vegasflasher]

That's what I liked about my wife going with me(3-4)times. I already enjoyed someone watching me jacking my cock but when she would cum with me it just had the extra high that maybe someone would be watching me playing in her pussy or her watching me suck on the cock that came through to hole.

 

[ladylust1]

During the summer months , I often vist an adult book shop, it started off years ago as a dare from my husband, It was a real eye opener , These days if its a warm night, I love to dress up skimpy and go to one and just browse around, I get many guys hanging around or near me hoping I might bend over or discretely flash, its a huge turn on for me

 

[loveupskirt]

During the summer months , I often vist an adult book shop, it started off years ago as a dare from my husband, It was a real eye opener , These days if its a warm night, I love to dress up skimpy and go to one and just browse around, I get many guys hanging around or near me hoping I might bend over or discretely flash, its a huge turn on for me

And do you? Can't leave us hanging like that! You should write about these trips!

 

[ladylust1]

I show a little more flesh than usual, my outfits usually don't hide much..lol............its all quite subtle

 

[UCanBLeafinMe]

I sometimes will tease the men in the stores, wearing some outfits that are a little too short, but more often than not, it's the women there that will be bold and speak to me.

 

[ladylust1]

Discretely teasing the people in the store is very hot, skimpy outfits have a huge effect on the guys........they do love to walk past and brush up against you....that is very common.......and quite the turn on for me

 

[subwhore60]

Nothing outrageous - went to one with hub & another w/out - just checking out toys & to purchase videos. Didn't even ask about booths and such - but was curious

 

[weyn]

Why do I get the feeling some people here are just making shit up?

Until I visited one in nj, I wouldn't believe it either. Now I know its not all bullshit.

 

[coacheric]

I've been to the local one a few times by myself. Lots of glory holes but I never used them. Always wanted to try them out but chickened out in the long run. Tryin to talk my wife into going with me. Both of us in the booth

 

[jtx122]

Is cock sucking part of your normal repetoire?

Hmmm something strange there - that is not my post but it has my handle.

To answer your question anyway yes.
I suck the occasional cock. But never in an adult bookstore.

 

[panty_aussie]

I sometimes will tease the men in the stores, wearing some outfits that are a little too short, but more often than not, it's the women there that will be bold and speak to me.

i think the reason they dont talk to you, These guys know that you are just a tease, so they wont bother talking to you.

 

[vegasflasher]

abs

ladylust U R my kind of gal!! Back when we were still together, every once in a while my wife would cum with me. It would be fun some times then there were the times that she just came along and of course nothing ever happened then. But if she was in the "mood" we would have a good time. It would really be an added turn on or whatever you want to call it, if the gal that was with you was "really" into having a good time. Once in a while she would like watching me suck the cock that came thru the G hole. Which made it better for me bacause I knew she was getting hotter watching me.

 

[ladylust1]

My husband was same as your wife, which is why I enjoy going out on my own

 

[vegasflasher]

abs

Ladylust, it's really to bad that you are not here with me!!! From reading your posts, you and I could have a"HOLE" lot of fun!! playing at all the ABS's here!!!!!!

 

[fasolati23]

ABS stores

Big difference between those stores with merchandize to sell and those that also incorporate booths or a movie screen.
The latter is all about sex and more sex.
I had visited several with the booths during my younger days.
I had the opportunity to visit one with my wife and another couple on one occasion. That was special. Most of the places have booths that barely hold two people. this one had a booth with one long bench that all four of us sat on to watch very boring xxx videos. Watching the videos was secondary to the real intentions of those present.

 

[henrik1322]

I went to a ABS in Gary IN and found myself sucking a big black cock. Had no intention of doing that when I went there, but one thing led to another and I was gagging on a big piece of black meat.

That will happen.....

 

[lonely_niceboy]

My true NYC Bookstore experience from hell

I am a child of the 80's---growing up, NYC was a den of vice in the 42nd street port authority area. When I was in college i finally got enough courage to go inside an adult bookstore and check out what all the talk was about. I thought it would be a lot of fun. It was a beautiful spring day and I had wanderlust and a desire to explore NYC. Life was my pearl.This was before Giuliani sanitized the area. It turned out to be an overwhelming and negative experience.

At the entrance and throughout the whole first section of the bookstore was the place where all the sex toys were displayed. I grew embarrassed as I saw that the first obstacle was actually getting in. Most of the toys were giant plastic cocks and i quickly lowered my head lest anyone think that I actually wanted to buy one of those things. It wasnt the way I thought. I could feel the eyes of the people on the store on me as i entered and i tried to quickly get lost in the aisles of books. The guy on the counter seemed bored but seedy at the same time. There weren't any gorgeous fantasy girls hanging out in the bookstore ready to meet single young bachelors, as i had imagined there might be, only men as far as the eye could see (most of them older) and they were all looking at porn mags or in the booths in the back watching flicks. I thought I could really get into flipping through some of the porn mags there (so many different types!) until a guy rolled up into my aisle uncomfortably close to me and i could see he had a huge boner and that he was touching his pants. I politely ignored it and just walked to the following aisle. The next aisle had fetish mags and i was weirded out by my first encounter with hard bdsm and seeing women in chains getting whipped. There were other fetish mags there including one that at that time i thought was very weird-- of guys wearing panties and being humiliated by women. I had been raised in a very conservative household and could be considered a "late bloomer" when it came to sexuality. It wasn't nice to know that all these dudes around me were in various states of arousal.

I went into a booth to see if watching a flick would relax me--after all it was more private. But I wound up getting scared out of my mind when the guy in the next booth propositioned me in a hushed yet menacing voice--(think sex stalker here). I didn't finish watching my movie and got out of the booth. At that point I really didn't care that my expensive booth token would go to waste. Thankfully the floor sweeper was nearby to keep the booth perv in check. I was genuinely worried that the "booth perv" might have tried to follow me, but thankfully he didn't. The sweeper seemed bored out of his mind and had a huge mop that smelled strongly of pine sol. I saw the sweeper do his work and to my horror realized he was there to clean up cum on the floor of the booths--i almost puked thinking that the booth i had been in might have had cum all over it and i may not have been aware of it.

There was a small strip (topless) club on the 2nd floor of the bookstore, which i thought i would perhaps enjoy more than the rest of the store. I went up the stairs leading to the second floor which had neon lights on the sides blinking showing people the direction to walk in. There were signs proclaiming "live girls!" on the walls leading up to the 2nd floor. The 2nd floor was all dark and i could barely see the faces of the people around me--which was just as well i thought. I sat down at an empty table and watched the show on the very small stage. Some of the other girls walked the floor. I did enjoy the booby fest on the mini stage until one of the the ladies walking the floor became tremendously aggressive with me. I take it she was trolling for tips trying to see if she could get guys to pay her for doing a lap or table dance. Athletically leaning on part of the table, she almost hugged my head with her legs so that i got a good view of her pantied crotch. I was a shy young man of 20 who would have preferred to just sit back and not be noticed. In my embarrassment I now understood why this mini club was dark---who the heck would want someone to know they were in this den of vice? I felt my cheeks flush and got ready to leave. As i was walking to reach the stairs going back down to the 1st floor, there were several girls trying to prevent me from leaving (one actually grabbed my shoulder) to see if they could get a tip (hey hunny, dont leave so soon--come here i got more to show you!). I quickened the pace. All I could think of in my head was how my uncle was a pastor and how embarrassed he would be if he knew what his favorite nephew had tried to do in secret. I could hear his voice in my head--"you see--the pleasures of sin lead nowhere." I wondered what my very loving but conservative mom would have thought of me if she knew that some strange woman she didn't even know had put her legs around her son's head and given him a view of her crotch almost grinding it against my face.

As these thoughts swirled in my head, I wanted to die--- at that point i was now in a mild panic, every moment in the store seemed to stretch into an eternity, although in reality it perhaps was no more than a few mins. As I was leaving the store, outside the door i was propositioned by a pimp (i told you at that time 42nd st was crazy) who asked me if i wanted a good time. Apparently he counted on the fact that guys were horny upon exiting the store to see if he could drum up business. At that point it was all too much-- I couldn't get out of that whole place fast enough. I ran through Times Square to get to Bryant Park where I sat down and finally breathed. I sat down at a park bench. How the heck had a fun idea on a spring afternoon devolved into such a nightmare? I shed a silent tear or two feeling my guilt at what I had done and knowing i could never go back to being the person I had been in the morning before entering the establishment. Like it or not memories of 8 inch plastic cocks, strange pictures of men in panties, and a seedy dark topless bar were now seared into my mind. I felt like a complete perv simply for having entered the store.

I later retold my story in private to a college friend--telling him about how my great idea had devolved into hell. He laughed his head off---partially good naturedly, partially in mockery of my naivete. Frankly, he made me feel ridiculous."Ha,ha--you are the only guy I know who would be afraid of a stripper!" Then he told me that the reason I had such a negative experience was just because i had visited a "low class" place and that you had to know which were the real strip clubs to go to in NYC. He invited me to go with him to a classy strip club, but I politely declined. I had had enough.

Today nothing remains of that version of NYC. Times Square is now a very sanitized tourist destination and in some ways is better off for having changed. As for sex shops--there are still some in NYC but i have been told they are now mostly in lower manhattan and are catered to a female audience and also to couples and have a very well lit "classy atmosphere." I don't know, I haven't been there, but maybe I'll visit one again when I have a wife and we can look at all the things together.

 

[Blazexx]

I've been to one or two. Mostly to look at toys.