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Archive name: inbooth.txt (MF, MF, MFF, RN, TWA, VR)
Authors name: Mark Aster (MyFrThAl@aol.com)
Story title : In The Booth

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In the Booth (MF, MF, MFF, RN, TWA, VR) 
by Mark Aster (MyFrThAl@aol.com)
 
Feedback welcome, as usual, and the Website plug:
http://users.aol.com/myfrthal/
.. Mark


 
Note: this story contains graphic accounts of sexual 
relations between consenting adults. Sort of. If you are 
a minor, a U.S. Senator, or anyone else whose brain 
implodes when exposed to such things, stop reading now, 
and go take a cold shower.

***
 
I lay on my back on the hospital bed, drowsy and warm, 
recovering from some minor surgery or something. It was 
dark, the middle of the night shift. The door to my room 
was ajar, and now and then someone walked by on quiet 
feet.  A nurse came out of the darkness, all in white, 
with a small tub of water and some washcloths. She saw 
that I was awake, and smiled at me with full red lips, 
professional but sincere. I noticed that her uniform was 
tight on her, short and tight over a firm round ass, 
tight and low-cut over big well-formed breasts. She 
folded back the sheets that covered me, and with a single 
expert motion slipped the hospital gown down my arms and 
off. Then she pulled the sheet back up to my hips.

She stepped up to the bed and began to run a warm damp 
cloth over my skin. I closed my eyes and relaxed as her 
hand rubbed the warmth into my chest and shoulders. I 
smiled and sighed, filled with comfort. She washed my 
arms and my stomach, and pushed the sheet down again to 
do my hips. I spread my legs slightly, and she stroked 
the cloth over my upper thighs, slowly moving up and down 
and around in gentle circles. I felt the blood flowing 
into my penis.
"Mmmm," the lovely nurse said, in a low, breathy voice, 
"you have a nice big cock." And she took my shaft in the 
warm grip of the cloth and began to stroke up and down, 
and instantly I was hard. I heard music somewhere in the 
distance; melody and a deep pounding beat.

I opened my eyes and looked at her standing there, big-
boobed and smiling, looking into my eyes and squeezing my 
cock with her hand. Her tongue came out and moved 
sensuously around her lips. She put her other hand gently 
on my chest and, without breaking eye contact, she moved 
down between my legs, one knee on the bed. I groaned 
loudly as she pushed the cloth down to the base of my 
penis, put out her tongue, and licked slowly up from her 
hand to the tip of my glans.

"God," I breathed, "this has got to be my favorite plot."

"It's very popular," she said huskily, and she sucked my 
cock into the hot wetness of her mouth. Her head bobbed 
up and down, slowly at first, then faster, and her hand 
pulled on me, hungrily stuffing me deeper into her 
throat. I groaned and rocked my hips, pushing into her 
head, my mouth open and gasping, and much too soon I 
came, and she swallowed my cum with a long low moan.
"I want you," she said, standing up and wiping a drop of 
me from the corner of her perfect mouth, "I want that 
cock up in my pussy." She pulled down the zipper of her 
uniform, and her breasts spilled out, big firm mounds 
with erect pink nipples. She wriggled the cloth down over 
her hips; under the skirt, a hot-pink garter belt held up 
the prim white stockings that encased her fine long legs. 

She wore no panties, and I could see wetness in the soft 
blonde hair between her thighs. She stroked her pussy 
once with two fingers, and swivelled her hips. The music 
was louder.

"Fuck me," she moaned, swinging herself up over me with 
her legs far apart, "give me that cock," and she kissed 
me hard on the mouth, her tongue pressing between my lips 
and running along my teeth. Her tits pressed against my 
chest, and her pelvis ground into me, and I was hard 
again. She rocked her hips and took me inside her. "Oh, 
god," she moaned, "oh fuck my pussy, fuck me with that 
big hard cock," and she threw back her head, giving me an 
astounding view of her breasts and her wide-spread legs, 
and we fucked for a long incredible time. My throat was 
raw and my cock aching when she finally came, screaming 
into my ear and biting my neck, and I shot into her a 
second later, waves of pleasure rolling through every 
muscle of my body and out into her cunt.

Her hot firm body collapsed onto me, and she licked my 
ear lasciviously. "That was great," I said, squeezing her 
ass in my hands. She raised herself up on her arms, her 
tits close to my face. "If you liked that," she said 
quietly, her voice melodious, "you'll love our Adult 
Classics I series. And for a limited time you can get it 
for just twenty-nine ninety-five." She took her left 
breast in her hand and raised the nipple to my lips, 
"Would you like that?" she whispered, "Would you like it 
right now?"

"Yes," I breathed, rubbing my face against the perfect 
skin of her breast, "oh, yes..."

Halfway through a long airplane flight, and my leg was 
cramping up again. The pretty blonde-haired stewardess 
with the nice figure noticed me rubbing the muscle and 
trying to stand up. She came over to me and spoke in a 
low voice, so as not to wake the other passengers. "Not 
very comfortable?" I nodded. "Tell you what," she said, 
"there's no one at all in First Class; why don't you come 
up and sit in a wider seat?"

I thanked her and followed her to the front of the coach 
cabin and through the curtain. The seats in first-class 
looked big and soft, and the tall brunette stewardess 
smiled as my companion explained the situation to her. 
"Of course," she said smiling, "I'd love the company; 
I've had NOTHING to do up here this flight." She walked 
up to me. I could smell her perfume. When I brought my 
hands up and cupped her breasts through the stiff 
uniform, she sighed and pressed against me, and the 
blonde behind me caressed my ass. The brunette's lips 
were warm and yielding as I kissed her. I took her skirt 
in my hands and tore it off, and curled my fingers around 
the waistband of her panties and ripped them away. 

The blonde undid my pants for me, and in a moment I was 
thrusting into the girl in front of me, and she was 
moaning and bouncing her hips against the seat in back of 
her as we fucked.

"Stewardesses," I mused aloud, my throbbing cock 
penetrating her wet cunt again and again, "stewardesses 
and AHH nurses.  What AHHH what is it AHHH about 
stewardesses and nurses?"

"Oh baby," the brunette moaned, "oh baby give it to me 
harder, fuck me, fuck my twat, give it to me, oh god 
YESSS!" I stroked into her a few more times, glorying in 
the delicious feeling of her pussy sucking on my 
throbbing shaft, and then I pulled out. I took her by the 
hips and turned her around, bending her over the arm of 
the big soft leather seat. She moaned and spread her 
thighs apart, and I thrust into her again. The blonde, 
sitting one row back and eyeing us hungrily, had her 
fingers under her skirt, and as I vigorously pierced her 
colleague from behind, she fingered herself to orgasm. 
After several long thrusts into the brunette's cunt I 
came in one long spurt that filled her womb and spilled 
out onto the leather.

"WARNING:," the letters said, scrolling in bright red 
across the bottom of my field of vision, "Federal law 
prohibits the continuous operation of this device for 
periods in excess of one hour. This device will shut down 
in five minutes." I put my hand between her legs and 
rubbed my fingers in her juices, then spread the wetness 
up over the mounds of her ass.

Tired of the sun, and not wanting to go back into the 
pool, I walked over to the TV room, a padded bench and a 
big-screen TV in a little shed behind the snack-bar. 
Chrissy and Candy were already there, and they waved as I 
came in. 

They were both in skimpy bikinis, sitting close to each 
other on the bench. I sat down at the other end, and we 
all watched the game-show for a few minutes. Candy was a 
tall redhead with big tits and long legs; Chrissy was a 
small blonde with nice curves and a lovely face. Chrissy 
whispered something to Candy, and Candy giggled.

Chrissy reached behind Candy's back and undid the strap 
of her top, and Candy's bare breasts tumbled free. 
Glancing over at me, Chrissy took Candy's left breast in 
her hand and rolled the nipple between two fingers. Candy 
sighed and leaned back, her big tits spread out on her 
chest and her legs apart. Chrissy snuggled in between 
Candy's thighs and began licking and sucking the 
redhead's stiffening nipples. 

"Oh, baby," Candy breathed. I felt my cock swelling, and 
I eased out of my trunks.

Candy squeezed Chrissy's ass as the blonde sucked on her 
tits. I walked over to them with my cock in my hand. 

Chrissy's hands moved down to Candy's hips and slipped 
off the bottom of her suit. The redhead lay back naked on 
the bench and Chrissy kissed and fondled her. Chrissy's 
ass was in the air, and I slipped my fingers under her 
suit, squeezing her cheeks and pulling the fabric up into 
her cunt. She squirmed and wriggled her hips as she bent 
over further, licking Candy's stomach.

Candy opened her eyes and watched as I pulled Chrissy's 
bikini down her legs and stroked her asscheeks with my 
throbbing cock. "Hurry," she moaned, "put it in, put it 
in her hot little asshole." I slid the tip in between the 
sweet mounds of flesh, and the scrolling red letters 
appeared again. "Federal law prohibits the continuous 
operation of this device for periods in excess of one 
hour. 

This device will now shut down for a minimum of ninety 
minutes. Thank you for using Virtua Master VR booths." 
Candy shrugged her shoulders. "See ya' soon," she said, 
and they faded out.

So now I'm sitting here again with my finger on the 
button, waiting. Can't believe it's only been fifteen 
minutes. 

Shit.

In the Booth
by Mark Aster
The End

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.  

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