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 Archive name: vidtrip.txt (mF, teen/adult, oral)
 Authors name: Nestlerod (nestlerod@hotmail.com)
 Story title : My Trip to the Video Store

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 My Trip to the Video Store
 by Nestlerod (nestlerod@hotmail.com)

 Once in a while, I would go to a local video store and
 rent an adult film. I liked to watch male strippers or
 just male nude films. I was a thirty-five-year-old
 divorcee, and playing with myself while watching videos
 was the only sex I had had in a number of years.

 I always started out my trips to the video store in the
 same fashion. I would wander around the new releases,
 then slowly mosey on over to the door that led to the
 room with the adult videos. Then, I would read the
 sign on the door, and would act surprised.

 The clerk was always the same young man.

 I had just started my browsing in the new releases when
 the young man, the closing clerk, approached me.
 
 "We have some new videos in," he said.

 I turned to him. He was a youngish guy, about fifteen
 years younger than I was. He had dark blond hair and
 blue eyes. He was slender and wore a tight T-shirt
 imprinted with the name of the video store, and the
 bulges beneath the shirt told me that he worked out a
 lot. He wore white jogging shorts on warm nights, and
 this was one of them.

 "Oh?" I asked.

 He nodded. "We're closed now. I had to lock the front
 door."

 I quickly checked my watch. Wow, I thought, I had been
 messing around too long, or I had started too late.

 He smiled. "But, I can wait on you, you come here often
 enough, and I still have a few things to do around the
 store before I leave." He turned away from me and took
 a few steps, then turned back to me. "Come, I'll show
 you the new videos that just came in."

 He was waiting at the gay section, and right beside
 the gay videos were the male strippers. I moved slowly
 down the short aisle, a little mystified.

 "Here," he said, pointing. "This half of the bottom
 shelf. They'll be moved to the top shelf tomorrow.
 They just came in today."

 I reddened. He knew that I liked to look at cocks
 bouncing around. I started to protest, and then
 thought, what the hell, I'll take a look. It was none
 of his business, any way. The guy really didn't seem
 to care what other people watched.

 He moved closer, and I glanced over at his legs. His
 muscular thighs and calves were peppered with soft,
 downy, fine golden hairs.

 His shorts were loose at the bottom, and his crotch
 was turned slightly toward me. Looking up, I could
 actually see the head of his cock and a part of his
 balls nestled there in profile. Downy blond hairs
 flecked the skin.

 Being so close to the young man, and seeing his cock
 so close-up, really was an experience that I never
 thought would happen to me. I got to the point that I
 continually shifted my field of vision back to his
 crotch.

 He moved closer to me, and then I knew that he wasn't
 simply straightening the top shelf. He was just fooling
 around, standing close to me, trying to turn me on.
 And, it was working.

 Looking at his crotch again, I could see that the head
 of it was redder, fatter, and that it was longer than
 before. He was getting a hard on.

 "See any thing you like?" he asked with a disarming
 smile.

 I swallowed, then said, "Yes," in a small, choked
 voice.

 "Well," he said, "why not just go for what you really
 want?"

 I reached up with one shaking hand and touched his
 thigh. It was now or never; he could pull away, and I
 would have been wrong, or he would let me take that
 fat cock right into my hand.

 He leaned toward me. I reached up with both shaking
 hands and found the snaps to his shorts. I carefully
 unzipped them, and with one quick motion, he hooked
 his thumbs into the sides and pulled them down to his
 ankles. He stepped out of them, his hard cock sticking
 straight out. He turned to me.

 His cock was right level with my face. I could smell
 it. He looked so sexy in just a T-shirt and nothing
 else, his cock sticking straight up. I didn't know
 what I was doing, and I was beyond caring. His cock
 was throbbing, bouncing slightly with his heartbeat.
 The T-shirt came all the way down to his pubic hair,
 and I reached forward and lifted the hem up to his
 chest. He held it there for me.

 I simply sat there and looked at the sight. His cock
 was surrounded by a downy forest of light brown curls
 of pubic hair. His balls were fat and fleshy, with
 little folds of skin here and there. The two fat balls
 hung low, stretching the skin downward. It was peppered
 with light brown hairs here and there.

 I reached up with one hand and tentatively touched the
 purple head of his dick. I slowly moved my hand down
 the fat shaft, feeling the veins protruding. The damned
 cock throbbed with his heart beating, and the sight of
 that placed me beyond the point of no return.

 I leaned forward and moved my head downward, right next
 to his hairy balls. I opened my mouth wide, sending my
 tongue out as far and as flat as it would go. I ran my
 tongue across his balls, feeling the hair beneath my
 tongue. The taste was a turn-on. It wasn't sweaty; it
 was almost sweet, manly.

 I licked his thigh, running my tongue in circles along
 the soft skin, feeling the soft downy hairs move across
 my traveling tongue. Then I moved my tongue back to his
 balls. He was moaning softly, telling me how good it
 felt. The salty taste and the feel of his balls in my
 mouth was too much for me.

 I moved my tongue up, licking the shaft as I went,
 feeling those big purple veins on the tip of my tongue.
 I licked it all the way to the big, throbbing purple
 head of it, and I just opened my mouth wide and took
 it in as far as I could. When it reached the back of my
 throat, I swallowed hungrily, tasting the pre-cum. I
 wrapped my hand around the base of it and stroked
 upward gently. He grabbed the back of my head and
 thrust his hips forward, choking me with the purple-
 headed monster.

 I felt him jerk, and my mouth was filled with his hot
 man-juice. He groaned, pushing his cock even further
 into my throat. I felt the last jerk of his cock spurt
 cum down my throat. I gagged slightly, but didn't want
 to let go. I swallowed most of it, but some of it ran
 out of my mouth and down my chin, falling on his forest
 of pubic hair.

 Finally, he pulled the still-throbbing cock out of my
 mouth. I still knelt in front of him. He reached down
 and pulled me up to stand beside him. I knew that his
 cum was still on my lips, but he simply bent toward me
 and kissed me, a deep, lingering, hot, wet French kiss.
 He moved his tongue inside my mouth, all the way to the
 back of my throat.

 He pulled away, examining my eyes, my face. "You're
 wonderful," he whispered.

 My face reddened again. "I've never done that before,"
 I said.

 "Well, there are other things," he said.

 He reached down with one hand and, reaching under my
 skirt, pulled my panties aside, feeling my wet pussy.
 He gently probed between my wet lips and found my clit
 and ran his finger across it. I was weak at the knees,
 and I slowly pulled away and sat on the floor. He
 followed me, his hard dick sticking straight out,
 pointing at me.

 I lay back and spread my legs, nothing beneath me
 except the carpeted floor of the room. He knelt between
 my legs, then lay atop me.

 I could feel the head of his dick pressing against my
 pussy lips, and I spread my legs wider to give him a
 better position. Gently, carefully, he put his dick in
 me, all the way into the wetness of my cunt. I thrilled
 with the feeling of being filled. I came, my pussy
 overflowing with my juices. He began to thrust in an
 out, filling my pussy with his fat cock. This lasted
 about a minute, as I came again and again. Suddenly,
 I felt his cock engorge and shoot his load deep inside
 me.

 He pulled out of me and sat on the floor. After a
 while, he asked, "Better than a video?"

 I still go to the video store every Thursday night,
 and Thomas and I fuck in the adults only room before
 we decide what movie to take home to watch together.

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 It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
 strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
 with strangers!!  You only have one body per lifetime,
 so take good care of it.
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