In the middle of Ohio—July, 2025
Ok, this is an odd
one. There’s no sex. But I like to think, when I’m feeling full of
myself, that I am a reporter on sex in America…
The last gasp of
Fornication Weekend was not a very late night.
I got back to my motel and had a good night’s sleep. I was up fairly early, packed the car and took
off. I had no motel reservation for the
evening. I wanted to drive as far as
felt I was able and then stop. I knew I
wouldn’t try to drive all ten and half hours to home.
I loved that I was off
early before the heat of the day. The miles
fell away quickly. Tennessee gave way to
the mountains of Kentucky. After lunch,
I was crossing the river into Ohio. I
ended up at the same motel I had used on the way down.
Of course, I got
online. I was in the middle of farm
country. I didn’t expect anyone to come to
the motel and offer me their ass. And
they didn’t. But I saw that a smaller town,
20 some miles away, had an adult video store.
Of course I had to investigate.
I went after dinner. It was literally at the crossroads of two
state highways, cornfields surrounding it.
It had a huge parking lot for semis to overnight. And three big rigs were there. I parked and went in. A middle-aged woman sold me a ticket to the
theatre and directed me to a door at the back.
It was a larger room then
I expected. Two or three long padded
benches were in the middle of the room facing two large screen televisions. There were individual chairs scattered around
the back and the wall to the left. A
table by the door had tissues and hand sanitizer. The right wall had two open doors in it. Each was an individual room with one screen
and seating for two. Couple’s
booths? Or perhaps where you take the
blow job if others are present. The
videos in these two rooms were not playing.
I am used to the porn shown
being selected from the rental library of the store. This was all off the internet. The video on the right wall was a Trans woman
masturbating. The left screen was a
German couple who were heavily into bondage and S&M. I’m talking needles in her breasts. Ouch.
Just then, a man came
in. He all but ran to one of the small
rooms and shut the door. I heard him
trying to start the movie in there. Soon
he came back out and went to get the manager.
After a polite knock on the main door, she came in and started the
movies in the two side rooms. The young
man shut himself in the one of them.
“Honey, let me change
that. You don’t want to see that, do
you?”
She selected a new film
clip, managing to pause the Trans movie while doing so. She left.
The new flick was Japanese. They had
a five minute conversation in that language before any skin was revealed.
The young man in the
booth came out and banged out the main door.
I investigated. He took all of
five minutes to shoot his load in a piece of paper towel on the top of the
waste basket. I looked at the porn he
watched. It was one of those ‘all in the
step-family’ videos. The actress playing
the step mom can’t shut up—as she instructed her step-son how to service
her. It was totally unerotic with her
jabbering away.
I checked the other
room. The ugliest man in porn since Ron
Jeremy was fucking a hot woman. He had a
large cock—and it was condomed. I went
back to the Japanese. A blow
job was just finishing up. The next scene,
after another long spate of spoken dialogue, was with two men on the same woman. It started rather hot but the guys were embarrassed
that the other man was there. One of
them lost his erection.
The trans video was still
frozen in mid stroke.
I checked the step family
video. Now she was instructing her ‘daughter’
how to give a blow job to the same young man.
I fled.
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If you have all the
internet to download from, who picks such wacky and odd scenes? Is this what the men here want? Or are they just grateful to have anything?
I'd love to know where this place is located. Sounds like it could be fun!
ReplyDeleteDrop me a line at felchingpisser@gmail.com and I will give you details.
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