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Our Adult Bookstore Adventure (MF, exh, wife)
by Anonymous Author
It all began innocently enough. My husband, Jack, and
I were driving home from a party. We both had drunk
enough that we were feeling relaxed. And though not
exactly newlyweds, we still get frisky and I was
feeling warm this night.
As we drove toward home on the interstate, I leaned
against Jack and said that I couldn't wait to get home.
"What are you going to do first?" he asked. I told him
that I was looking forward to getting out of my
clothes. "Why wait?" he asked as though it was the
most natural thing in the world.
Though I had never done anything outside the house
before, I decided to play his little game. I reached
down and unbuttoned my blouse. Jack's eye were having
a hard time stay on the road. I pulled my blouse out
of my skirt and removed it. I leaned back against Jack
and could tell from his bulge in his pants that he was
having fun. I was enjoying this little game too.
Then Jack said, "You're not done yet are you?"
A challenge like that couldn't go unanswered. I
reached behind my back and unfastened my bra. I
lowered it to my lap. Jack's eye nearly bugged out
when he looked over and saw my naked breasts in the
passing cars headlight. I leaned against him and he
put his hand around me and grab my right breast and
started playing with the nipple.
By the time we arrived home, we were both so excited
that we didn't even make it out of the garage.
That was our first experience with exhibition, even
though it had been pretty safe in the dark like that,
it had heightened our sex that night to an all time
high.
Over the next few months, we experimented with it a few
times. Jack talked me into flashing truckers my tits a
couple of times. At home, Jack bought a Polaroid
camera and made me his star model. I didn't mind to
much (if the truth be told, I always enjoyed the
lovemaking after a session) and as long as he promised
to keep the pictures private I got as much a kick out
of it as he obviously did. I would indulge him by
wearing sexy clothes out but only if we were out of
town. Jack really enjoyed other men looking at me on
these trips.
One day, he came home from a business trip and he was
more intense then usual. He told me he had found a
little adult bookstore just off the main interchange.
He said they had peep show movies and books (he had a
package with some "swinger's magazines" and one with
amateur pictures). He also told me they had a
stripper booth.
I was unsure about this but we read the magazines and
Jack tried to talk me into trading pictures with some
couples in the magazines. I was unwilling and said
that as long as it was safe (like at home or out of
town), I didn't mind playing games but to send pictures
to unknown people was too much (not to mention meeting
them later on). Jack pouted for a couple days but by
the weekend, he seemed ready to forget the whole thing.
He suggested a ride out of town. I knew what he wanted
and figured since I had rained on his parade earlier,
that I should try to make it up to him this weekend. I
put on a pair of short-shorts and a halter-top with
nothing on underneath so that he would know that I was
into it.
Once we were out on the road, I started teasing Jack by
untying and then retying the halter. He was getting an
eyeful and I even let a trucker get a good view too.
Jack pulled off at an exit I wasn't familiar with, and
then to my surprise pulled the car up to the adult book
store that he had visited on his earlier trip.
I really didn't want to go in. I figured that it would
be the raincoat crowd in there and that I would be
conspicuous as the only female. Jack pleaded and I
finally relented.
We entered through the double doors into a room that
was dimly lit; that had racks with magazine all over
them. An overweight man leaned from behind the counter
looked away from a TV at us as we entered, then
returned to his show. Another guy scurried down a
hallway into a booth. A girl sat on a bar stool near
the counter watching the TV also.
She was dressed in a robe and had light brown hair.
Jack said that he wanted us to watch the stripper
together. We went to the booth and the girl got off
the stool and started to go to the back entrance. We
closed and locked the door to the booth and Jack pulled
out a roll of quarters. Just like Jack to always be
prepared.
The booth was dark with a board that ran the width at
the back that served as a seat. By the machine that
quarters were put in was a roll of toilet paper. It
was dingy and seemed sort of forbidden. A large window
with a curtain was opposite the seat and I guessed that
it would serve as the stage. A slot with a sign that
said "Tips" was near the window.
Jack dropped some quarters in the machine and a light
came on behind the curtain. The girl we had seen as we
entered pulled the curtain away, she was dressed in a
teddy. The robe was in a pile on a seat in the back
next to a boombox. She picked up a phone and pointed
to the phone near the tip slot. Jack picked it up and
held it between us so we could both hear her.
All the while looking at me-she told us that here name
was Carol. She said that the quarters paid for the
lights (3 minutes for a 5 quarters) but that the
dancers worked for tips. She said that it cost $10.00
for her to dance topless, $20.00 to dance totally nude,
$25.00 for spreads, or $35.00 for the deluxe package
with insertion. She said that since there were two of
us, she would want extra.
Jack pulled out a fifty and asked for the complete
show. She hung up the phone as Jack put the money in
the slot and she turned on the tape player. Music with
a strong beat came on and she started swaying here hips
to the music. She reached in front and undid some
buttons on the teddy. She turned around and shook her
behind at us and reached for the straps on the teddy.
Jack sat on the bench and pulled me down on his lap.
I could tell he was enjoying the show and I was
beginning to get excited too.
Carol, with her back to the window, lowered the teddy
and stepped out of it. She was wearing a G-string and
the string was up in her crack. She turned around and
put her hands under her breasts offering them to us.
She came up to the window and rubbed them against the
glass. The nipple began to become erect. (So did
mine.) She had dark brown nipples that were quite large
on what I would guess would be a 34B chest.
Jack reached around and start fondling my breasts and
then untied the halter-top and lowered it. At first, I
started to object (I'd flashed men before but never
women), but Carol gave me a friendly wink so I decided
to let him do it and enjoy the moment.
As Carol tweaked and pulled on her nipples, Jack
mimicked her actions on me. Carol turned her back to
us again and pointed her behind at us. She reached to
her hips and rolled the G-string down and stepped out
of it. She kept her behind pointed at us swaying to
the music. She had a very nice body and I was
fascinated by the show she was putting on for us.
Then she grabbed each cheek and pulled them apart. She
turned around and did a bump and grind dance, all the
while looking into my eyes.
She had a dark bush a the top of her V. As she moved
her hips, I could see that her actual pussy was shaved
clean.
Jack reached down and opened the fly on my shorts. He
reached in to find me plenty lubricated. One of his
hands stayed on my right beast while the other sank
into shorts fingering my hole.
Carol started spreading here pussy lips and Jack
continued to finger me. I lifted my hips and Jack
lowered my shorts and I kicked them off. He didn't
allow me to resume sitting in his lap until he had a
chance to lower his pants and shorts to his ankles. I
sat back down and he pushed his dick up between my
thighs.
Carol gave us a smile and reached back to chair with
here robe on it. She pulled out a vibrator and a dildo
and walked back to the front of the booth. She dropped
her toys and sat down next to the window. Then she
laid down on her back and put her butt right up to the
window with her legs straight up in the air against the
glass.
Jack continued to stroke his prick between my thighs
without inserting it. I was conscious of how we must
have looked to the stripper, but I was so tuned in by
then all I wanted to do is see her use those toys.
Carol picked up the vibrator and put it in her mouth
like she was sucking it. Then she pulled it out slowly
and reached down and put it in her pussy. Jack matched
her by inserting the swollen head of his cock into me.
Carol squirmed and stroked the vibrator in and out of
herself. She looked like she was having a great time
(I wasn't doing to bad myself). She clearly was
excited and juices were running down her inner thighs.
She eventually pulled out the vibrator and set it
aside.
Then she picked up the dildo, an extremely large black
model, and sucked on that too. I noticed she didn't
get it in very far as it was at least 15 inches long
and about 6 inches in diameter. She placed it at the
entrance to her pussy and rubbed it around to get her
juices on it.
I looked up at Jack and he had this unfocused
expression on. He was feeling larger than usual and
was stroking his dick slowly in and out of me.
Carol had finally inserted the full length of the dildo
in and was sliding it in and out of her pussy. She
reached behind herself and pulled a pillow over. She
placed it under her rear and hiked her pussy even
higher in the air. Then she reached back and picked up
the vibrator. She put it at the entrance of her ass
hole. She then slowly inserted it.
I could hardly believe my eyes. I had heard of anal
sex but always thought it was probably painful. Carol
didn't look like she was in much pain though, as she
worked both the vibrator with one hand and the dildo
with the other.
Then to my surprise Jack reached under me and put his
ring finger up my anus.
I thought I would be upset but I was too busy
exploding.
Carol was getting frantic with her dildo.
She shoved the vibrator all the way up her ass and was
now using both hands on the dildo. It was becoming a
blur and I could tell she had completely forgotten
about her audience.
Jack pushed me over onto the floor (never removing his
dick) on my hands and knees and started pumping
furiously into me. My face was inches away from
Carol's gyrating hips and I saw her body explode around
the huge dildo. I could feel the sticky floor on my
hands and knees but was too far gone myself to care.
Carol suddenly stopped and was still for a minute. She
opened her eyes and I think it was the first she
realized where we had ended up. She sat there cross-
legged watching my husband fucking me from behind.
Jack pushed extra deep and I knew he was about to
shoot. Suddenly, he pulled put and started shooting
all over my backside. Carol, still sitting there with
the dildo and vibrator inserted, watched intently as he
shot all over my back. We had never done that before
but in the dingy booth, it somehow seemed right to make
the act so depraved. Then we all just stayed still for
a minute breathed heavy as we slowly returned to earth.
Carol again signaled to my husband the pick up the
phone and Jack reached to do so.
He leaned forward over by back and put it between us
again. Carol said that usually her customers came
first, not the other way around and that she had
enjoyed our show.
Jack replaced the phone and stood up I grabbed my
clothes as he pulled me up. Jack pulled his shorts and
pants back up and took some toilet paper and started
cleaning up my back.
I realized what a mess I must look, all sweaty and
slimy. I put my shorts back on and retied the halter-
top. It was obviously stained from the floor. Carol
had also gotten up put on her teddy again and was
putting her robe back on. Jack put another twenty in
the tip slot and gave her a thumbs up, and she smiled.
I sat down on the bench as the lights went out in
Carol's part of the booth. Jack came and sat beside me
as I tried to regain enough strength to stand. He
asked me what I had thought about the show and I gave
him a smile and asked what he had thought I thought.
As we exited the booth, Carol was already sitting on
her stool. She looked our way and shared a secret
smile with us. The fat man behind the counter gave a
double take when he saw me with my stained halter and
sweaty face. Jack took me over to the counter and
pointed to a dildo similar to the one Carol had used.
He asked if I wanted one like it and I turned beet red
but shook my head yes. Jack bought it while I avoided
the eyes of the fat man as he pulled it out of the case
and wrapped it. Carol caught my eye and gave a little
laugh and a lewd wink. I exited as quickly as possible
after Jack was done but drew a couple more stares from
customers in the peep show hallway.
**
Once we were in the car, Jack pulled me close and
kissed. He said that I was the most incredible women
in the world.
He drove down the street and pulled into a motel. He
checked in while I waited in the car (I still looked
like a hooker who had just escaped an orgy). The desk
clerk didn't even wonder why we didn't have any
luggage. Once in the room, Jack turned the air-
conditioning up while I headed to the bathroom. I took
the halter off and cleaned it as best I could in the
sink. I hung it on the towel rack and turned the
shower up extra hot. It felt so good to climb under
the warm jets. I toweled off and joined Jack back in
the room. He quickly pulled the towel from me and
pulled me to the bed. We made slow and passionate love
and then fell asleep in each other's arms.
We awoke latter in the evening hungry. Jack called the
local pizza delivery (my clothes still hadn't dried and
I didn't really want to get dressed anyways).
When the delivery boy arrived, I got up to go into the
bathroom so Jack could get the door. Jack said, "Why
bother? Isn't this why we took the trip?"
So I just reclined back onto the bed while Jack went to
open the door. The boy was about 16 and pimply faced.
He nearly dropped the pizza when he saw me. He just
stared as Jack paid him. I don't think he even counted
the money. I just looked back at him and watched his
face as the door closed. I knew that he was going to
have a nice wet dream tonight.
Jack and I both as he returned to bed with the pizza
and sodas.
He fed me a piece while I fed him a piece. Some cheese
fell and landed on my left breast. Jack dove in after
it. Then it was my turn. I wrapped a piece around his
dick then licked up the sauce. He put some pepperoni
into my pussy and then ate them out. I couldn't
believe we were going at it again for the third time in
the same day!
It ended up with Jack on his back and me between his
thighs sucking his dick. I said that I wanted my
dessert and licked and sucked his beautiful tool until
he finally shot off in my mouth and I swallowed it all.
Truth was, after his day's activities, he didn't have
much pressure left.
When he finished, he said that he was too tired to do
anything for me. He said not to worry though, as he
had a solution. He got up and got the package from the
book store. He pulled out the box with the huge dildo
in it. I had some reservations about using it. I had
never masturbated all that much before I had married
Jack (and almost never since then) and when I had it
had always been a very private thing. The fact was I
was a little embarrassed to allow Jack see me that way
when he wasn't in the throws of passion himself. Also,
the dildo was bigger than anything I had every put in
there before and I was worried that it wouldn't fit or
it might hurt.
Jack handed me the big black rubber cock and I set it
down and told him I didn't want to use it in front of
him. He told me that he wouldn't force me but it had
always been a fantasy of his to see me masturbate. I
told him I didn't think I could fit it in but he said
that he would just enjoy watching me try, and that I
didn't have to use the thing at all if I didn't want
to.
I decided to go ahead and at least try so I spread my
legs and reached down to my pussy. My juices were
already flowing just from the thought of him watching
me. I slid a hand over my mound and slipped one finger
in my slit. I looked up at Jack as he sat down on a
chair at the end of the bed. I stroked the finger in
and out and was starting to build up that warm feeling.
A second finger joined the first and the pace picked up
a little. I close my eyes instinctively and tuned out
the world except for my sexy sensations. After about
five minutes I had reached a few highs and started to
build toward a nice burst. After the burst, I looked
up to Jack.
He had another hard on and was staring intently at the
two fingers now slowly stroking in and out of my pussy.
I removed the fingers and reached over and grabbed the
dildo. Jack gave me a big smile and reached down and
began stroking his exposed cock. I had never seen him
masturbate before either. I only watched a couple of
strokes because I had decided I wanted to try out our
new toy.
I slid the tip against my slit trying to cover the huge
thing with my pussy-lube. I didn't even attempt to put
it in my mouth as Carol had done due to its large size
(and who likes the taste of plastic anyway?).
It took both hands to hold the big thing as I slid the
head into my slit. I got the first couple of inches
in. It seemed even thicker than it was long. After
some more effort I got about the six inches in when I
had to stop for a minute. I felt very full. I tried
stroking it in and out but it was tough going.
After a half dozen strokes though, it started sliding
much easier. I was able to get another three inches
in! I felt like it was going to come out my ass hole
and I still had another six inches to go! I looked up
and could see Jack was enjoying the show. So I stoked
a little harder and closed my eyes as the little
thrills grew bigger and bigger. I was reaching deeper
than ever before.
After I came, I opened my eyes to discover I had two
inches remaining of the plastic dildo. I had gotten a
whole thirteen inches of it in me.
Jack came over and stood beside me with lust in his
eyes and told me that he was going to fuck me like I
had never fucked me before. He had another huge hard
on, I couldn't believe that he was horny again, he'd
never been this way before.
He reached down and pulled the dildo from my hot slit.
It made a quiet loud pop when he finally got it out -
and I felt so empty. But he quickly replaced the
plastic imitation with the real thing. He felt a
little small in comparison to the huge toy I'd just had
in me. Jack's cock is about six and half inches long
and around four inches in diameter. And I had never
thought of it as small before. After a few moments I
had to admit that it certainly felt nice in there.
After all the action we had today, Jack was certainly
in no hurry. He stroked long and hard and I built up
to a couple of nice slow orgasms.
While he was pumping away in me he asked me how I had
liked it in the booth today. I said that it'd been
great. He pulled out and rolled me over on my belly.
He then reentered me from behind. He started pumping
again and I lifted my hips by getting on my knees. He
leaned over me hard and nuzzled my ear, which was on
the pillow. A hand reached under and started fondling
a breast. Mmmm, that felt nice...
Then a finger from his other hand enter my ass hole. I
tensed up but then relaxed as I adjusted to the new
sensation. He picked up his tempo and whispered
hoarsely in my ear that he was going to come all over
my ass again. The pace picked up after that and I
reached another big series of earthshaking orgasms.
Suddenly, he pulled out and started shooting all over
my backside, just like before.
He aimed it at my ass hole (he had removed the finger
to hold onto both hips when the pace had picked up).
After he stopped shooting, he ran his dick through the
come on my ass and did gentle circles with it. He
even slid the tip of his dick against my ass hole,
which excited me, but didn't try to insert it.
Exhausted I collapsed flat on the bed and he followed
suit coming to rest at my side. We stared into each
other eyes, both too tired and drained to talk. He
hugged me close and I fell asleep on his chest.
I awoke the next morning with my head still resting on
his chest. I listened to his even breathing as he
slept and thought how happy I was. Eventually, I rose
and showered. The halter-top had dried, so I dressed
again and reentered the room. Jack was up and talking
on the phone. He hung up just as I entered the room.
I was surprised as I knew we didn't know anyone in this
area and couldn't imagine who he would be calling. He
passed it off as a surprise that I would find out about
latter and he head off to the shower.
After he came out, we drove to a local McDonald's and
had some breakfast. I felt a little self conscious
sitting in the restaurant in my outfit (why does
McDonald's have to air condition their stores so much
anyway).
Jack eyed me, (My nipples were pushing against my top
because of the cold) and asked me how I had enjoyed the
previous days activities. I told him how satisfied I
felt.
He asked if I wanted to try something else new before
we headed back to the real world. At that point, I
felt game for most anything.
Once we got back in the car Jack explained that he had
arranged for me to have a turn as a dancer in the booth
at the same book store we had visited. I looked at him
in surprise; I couldn't believe what he was saying.
He said that he wanted me to try it if I thought I
might enjoy it. I thought about how much I had enjoyed
watching Carol and how much I had enjoyed the show I
had put on for Jack the night before. I decided to
give it a try.
When we pulled into the book store's parking lot, I
could already feel the excitement and nervousness of
the adventure I was about to try. We entered the book
room. This time an older man with a cigar and glasses
was behind the counter. Carol was there sitting on the
stool and she gave us a look like the cat that had
swallowed the bird.
Jack went up and introduced us to Bill, the manager.
He said that he would give me a try but that I would
have to pass his standards before he could allow me to
entertain his customers. I felt a flash of fear as I
was not about to have sex with another man.
Then he said that it was pretty slow this early in the
morning and it would be a good chance to try a new
person. He said that he usually didn't let amateurs in
because they didn't usually do as good of job and
sometimes had stage fright. He asked me what made me
think I could be a stripper and perform well enough to
excite him.
I knew this was some kind of test and knew how I
answered would determine whether I would get to act out
my husband's fantasy. In answer, I reached behind my
back and untied the halter-top. It fell away from my
breasts and I stood topless in front of him. A man
peeked around the corner from the peep show and did a
double take.
Carol said, "I told you she had a nice body." Bill
looked at my chest and said, "Nice." I wanted to pull
the halter-top back up but resisted the impulse.
Bill seemed to reach a decision. "Okay, you go into
the booth with Carol for awhile. She'll show you the
ropes and then I'll be your first customer. If I like
what I see, I'll let you work the rest of the morning."
He turned to Jack, "You understand that you can't be in
the booth with her and all her tips have to go to
Carol?" Jack nodded his head yes and Carol led me to
the back entrance of the booth. We entered and she
cleared off the seat (the vibrator and dildo) and sat
down. Apparently, the light could also be turned on
and off with a switch because she turned on the
overhead lights.
Then Carol said, "So you enjoyed my show yesterday?
Well its not always like that. Most of the time, its
just an ugly guy who jerks off while you dance.
Usually, I don't even get off. The rates are on the
card by the slot, just like I told you yesterday.
Never do anything until they have put the money through
the slot. They will rip you off every time if you let
them. If they don't want to tip, all you do is dance
while the light is on. We usually try to look bored
and uninterested to scare the cheap ones off. Once
they tip though, try to look interested though I don't
think that will be a problem for you! Did you try out
your toy last night?"
I just nodded wondering what I had gotten myself into.
Carol said, "Not all the girls do what I do with the
vibrator in the ass. But, they only charge $30.00 for
the deluxe treatment then. Now the only other thing
you need to know is the timer. This dial tells you how
much time is left before their quarters run out. Tell
them to put in their money before you start instead of
feeding it as you go along. That way you can estimate
the time and try to fit everything in. Some of the
guys will get off a couple times while your doing it,
others won't even pull it out but just sit there and
stare at you.-Now are you sure you want to do this?"
I said yes and got up and headed to the door. As she
left she said, "Just leave the light on. I'll send
Bill into the other side. Don't worry, no one can get
through that window. Don't expect Bill to tip you but
you do need to go through the motions of quoting him
the rates. Have fun baby!"
I locked the door after Carol left and opened the
curtain. After a couple minutes, Bill entered the
customer section. I picked up the phone and mimicked
for him to do the same. His voice came through the
receiver, "Okay, are you ready?"
I answered, "Yes, now the quarters are just for the
light honey (I did my best to drawl like a southern
belle, if you are going to live out a fantasy, you
might as well have fun). The real show will cost you
extra. I accept "tips". For ten dollars I'll dance
topless, twenty will get you total nudity, twenty five
and I spread it all, and for thirty bucks you can see
insertion."
Bill responded, "That was good. Okay, now give me your
best show. Make your hubby proud." He hung up the
phone and sat down on the bench.
I stepped back to the chair and fiddled with the music.
It came on loud and I turned it down. I tried to catch
the beat and started shaking my hips. I turned around
and danced up to the glass. Bill was staring at me,
trying to look me straight in the eyes. I tried to
avoid eye contact and continued to dance. I spun
around and looked over first one shoulder, then the
other at Bill. I was beginning to get in to the role.
I reached back and untied the top of the halter and let
it fall. All he could see though was my back. I
reached and untied the lower half. I held the halter-
top in front of me and turned around to face Bill.
I slowly lowered the halter-top and then pressed my
tits against the glass. I leaned back and fondled them
and pulled on the nipples. They were already hard even
before I started (in fact, they felt like they had been
hard for the last thirty six hours!).
I stepped back from the glass and turned my back on him
again. I reached to my shorts and undid them. I slid
them slowly down my legs, bending over to give Bill a
good ass shot. I stepped out of them and turned around
again to face him.
He looked interested. I swayed to the music as I danced
to the window once again. My hot spot was already
quite juicy and I slid my hands through the hair above
my slit (its a light brown and tends to grow sparse,
I'm a dark blond on top) covering it from Bill's view.
I smiled at him and looked up to see that he was
staring directly at my hands covering the pussy.
He had pulled his cock out of his pants and was
stroking it slowly. It first I was shocked but then I
thought, 'what the hell, what did I expect?' and kept
dancing closer and closer to the window.
His cock was short and stubby. I kept stroking through
my pussy hair and reached down and pulled the lips
apart. It seemed so unreal, standing in that booth
naked with my pussy spread wide open for another man,
but I had entered a role and had become a stripper who
did this for money and enjoyment (and it must of been
obvious to Bill that I was enjoying it).
I decided it was time to move on, so I went back to the
chair and grabbed the pillow and threw it to the floor
in front of the window. I picked up my big black dildo
and Carol's vibrator and returned to the front of the
booth. I turned the vibrator on and found that the
batteries were dead (Carol later told me that she
didn't replace the batteries often as they tended to
wear her out when the vibrator worked).
I scooted my rear onto the pillow and laid back on the
cheap carpet of the booth. I placed the vibrator on my
slit and slid it back and forth, finally letting it
slip into my hole. I looked up to see that bill was
standing, cock in hand, and his face was now pressed
against the glass watching the vibrator slide in and
out of my pussy.
I closed my eyes and start to get into a rhythm. After
about five minutes of the vibrator, I decided to change
to the large dildo. I looked over at Bill, (he had a
glazed expression of lust in his eyes) as I pulled the
vibrator out of me and lined the giant plastic cock up
with my pussy opening. I realized I had his complete
attention now!
My juices were really flowing and the dildo was easier
to insert than it had been the previous night. I got
the first ten inches in before I started meeting
resistance. Soon, almost the entire length was going
in and out me. It felt wonderful!
I looked up and saw that Bill's face was turning red.
I hoped that he wouldn't die on me. Suddenly, he
became still. Then he started squirting on the glass.
It hit the glass in globs and started to streak down
the glass. When he was done he reached for the toilet
paper and cleaned himself and the glass up. Then he
picked up the phone.
I pushed the dildo deeper in and reached for the phone.
He said, "That was pretty damn good. Only, we are here
for the customer so when he is done, you are done.
Don't sit there beating off after he has finished
because he might feel offended. You can do that after
he leaves if you need to. Also, you'll have to work on
your pace a bit. It needs to go a little quicker or
else we won't be able to get as many guys through here.
Now get dressed and you can come out and wait for your
first customer.-Oh, don't forget the to cut off the
light, we don't want to give away any free time."
He had just come-and all he could do was critique me?
I removed the dildo from pussy and stood up and
dressed. I returned the toys and pillow to chair. I
closed the curtain and headed for the door.
As I was getting ready to leave, I heard someone open
the door to the customer section. It was show time for
real. Would a man pay to see me strut my stuff? I
started to pull back the curtain as the lights came on
overhead. I heard the coins rattling as they entered
the box and looked out to see who was there. It was
Jack of course. He was feeding a whole roll of
quarters into the machine.
I decided that since this was his game, I would have a
little fun. I picked up the phone and Jack reached for
his. Jack's voice came through, "Boy, this is getting
expensive (as he continued to put the quarters in the
machine). First I have to pay off Bill, then I have to
guarantee Carol at least $500.00 in tips, you had
better work your tale off sweety."
I responded, "All right buddy, it will cost you ten
bucks for topless, twenty for nude, twenty five for
spreads, and fifty (I adlibbed) for the deluxe show.
Now what will it be?"
Jack chuckled realizing that I was playing my role for
his benefit (as well as my own). Jack slid fifty
dollars through the slot and I put it on the chair and
went into my act. I repeated pretty much the same show
that I had given Bill but I saved a little surprise for
Jack. I decided that I was going to give him an extra
thrill.
I stripped and proceeded to use the vibrator. Then I
switched over to the dildo. I got most of it in again.
I guess I was getting used to it. Then I rolled over
on my belly and pressed my backside against the glass.
Jack could see the huge dildo sticking out of my pussy
from behind. He had dropped his pants and was stroking
his cock while he watched.
I reached for the vibrator at my side. I pushed it
against my anal opening. I had never tried anything
like that before but after yesterdays anal probing by
Jack, I thought I could handle it. Luckily, the
vibrator was still slick with my juices. I worked the
first couple of inches in. It was a strange sensation.
I worked on relaxing and got a couple of more inches
in. I felt immensely filled with both holes filled. I
stroked the vibrator in slowly and reached to the dildo
in the front. I was able to work both toys in and out.
I was completely oblivious to the world. I was having
so many sensations I nearly passed out. When I
stopped, I looked up to see that Jack had already shot
all over the window. He had a glazed satisfied look on
his face. I pulled both tools out and shakily got to
my feet. Jack picked up the phone and I followed suit.
Jack said, "Wow! That was unbelievable. Did you enjoy
it as much as I did?"
"Oh yes!" I replied.
He asked if I still wanted to go through with it. I
told that I did. As a mater of fact I NEEDED to go
through with it, at this moment all I wanted to do was
show off in front of some strange man.
I asked him if he could pick up some batteries for the
vibrator. We both cleaned up and got dressed. I
exited the booth and joined Carol and Bill at the
counter. Jack came out and kissed me goodbye before
heading out to "do some shopping". The three of us
passed the time. A middle aged balding man came in and
looked around at some magazines. He got some change
from Bill and went to view some peep movies. He had
stared at both Carol and me. A couple of more men came
in and went into the peeps or bought some magazines.
The balding man came out of the peeps and got some more
change. He walked over to the dancer's booth and
entered. Carol said, "You're on."
I entered the booth and locked it. I went up and
opened the curtain. The balding guy was sitting on the
bench and had a stack of quarters next to the machine.
I picked up the phone and explained the rules. He
tipped me $25.00 and started putting quarters into the
machine. I put the money on the chair and started the
dance. Soon, I had taken my halter off and was playing
with my tits. He had removed his dick from his pants.
For a bald middle age man, he was pretty well hung.
He stroked himself as I dropped my shorts. I spread my
pussy lips and rubbed up against the glass. I turned
around and spread my ass cheeks so he could see me from
behind. I was getting hot again but knew that I would
have to wait till later since he hadn't paid for
insertion. He came quickly and left the booth without
bothering to clean up the his mess. I closed the
curtain and redressed. Bill made me go in the customer
section and clean it up (all part of the job he said).
Jack had gotten back by then and gave me the batteries.
He was excited to hear that I had "earned" my first
real tip. Business had started to pick up and I
quickly had to return to the booth. I did four more
shows in a row. I got to put the batteries to good
use. After the fourth show, I told them I'd had
enough. I don't know how Carol could do this for eight
hours five days a week. I was exhausted and totally
spent. Jack paid off Carol and we left. I noticed
that he had another bag from the bookstore. He must of
bought some more playthings while I had been working.
I quickly fell asleep once we were in the car. I
didn't awake until we pulled into the driveway at home.
Jack kissed me and we headed into the house. I headed
into the bedroom. I had been in and out of the same
clothes for a couple days and need to refresh. I
quickly stripped and headed to the shower.
I put on a silk nightshirt and panties and headed out
of the bedroom. Jack was in the kitchen preparing some
dinner ( he is so sweet sometimes). When he saw me, he
smiled and handed me a drink. We ate and talked about
the weekend. We agreed that it had been fun but it was
not something we could repeat very often. The thrill
was mostly in the newness of the experience.
We retired to the bedroom. I told Jack that my pussy
was to sore for much more action but said that we might
find an alternative. I gave him a long slow blowjob
that lasted about half hour. I swallowed his come and
then we hugged. It felt nice to be home and in bed.
Jack started gently stroking my pussy. He apparently
hadn't had enough. We started to make slow love. Jack
was trying to be extra gentle. I was slowly warming
up. He brought me to the brink a couple of times but
stopped each time. He was still playing games with me.
After one near explosion, he started talking about the
show I given him that morning. He asked if it felt
good to have both holes filled. I said that it had
felt great.
He reached to the night stand and pulled out some
Vaseline. He put some on his middle finger and slowly
inserted it up my rectum. I relaxed as he started
sliding the finger in and out. He started thrusting
his cock into my pussy. I knew what he wanted to do
and I knew that I was ready to try it. I pulled his
cock out of me and rolled onto my belly. I raised my
hips and told Jack to go slow. He grabbed the jar of
Vaseline and started to work some into my rectum. He
placed the head of his cock at my rear entrance and
slowly started to press it in.
I tried to relax myself as much as possible but it
still hurt a little as his cock is bigger than the
vibrator. I grunted and Jack stopped. After a minute,
I told him to go on. He slowly proceeded again. Soon
he was all the way in. He reached underneath and
starting stroking my pussy. I was beginning to adjust
to the feel of his dick in my ass. He slowly started
to pull out a couple inches. Then he pushed it back
in. I catch my breath out quickly. He asked me if it
hurt and I told him that it felt different, but not
necessarily bad. I asked him how it felt to him.
He said that it felt incredibly tight. I moved my hips
and he proceeded to slowly stroking his cock in and
out. Soon, all pain had been replaced with shooting
sensations. Jack had picked up the pace and was really
going at it. His hand was moving at a frenzied pace in
my pussy and he had past caring whether it was hurting
me or not. I reached an intense orgasm and he kept on
pounding away.
I reached another peak and started losing track of
them. It was like one continuous orgasm. Jack finally
shot in my ass and we collapsed flat on the bed. I
could feel his cock shriveling in my ass. After a few
minutes, he removed it with a pop. What an ending to a
weekend of a lot of firsts.
Jack asked, "You're not done yet are you?" Now who
could pass up a challenge like that?
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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