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From: Don Sachs <roscoeny38@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Adult Video   MF inter
Date: Thu, 28 Aug 2003 06:10:02 -0400
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Please delete my last name before posting.

This story was inspired by a true incident. The names
and identifying details have been changed. It is
intended for the private pleasure of the audience. 
Any further distribution of the descriptions and
accounts of this story without the express permission
of the commissioner is probibited.  No animals were
harmed in writing this story.  Constructive feedback
is welcome, but flames are not.

Enjoy.

Don

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	Adult Video occupies a strategic corner between busy
highways in a Eastern suburb.  It has been there for
years, as shopping centers and housing developments go
up around it.  Probably there is greater value in the
property than in the business itself.   The sign in
front used to limit entrance to those over 21, but
recently the limit was reduced to 19, perhaps in the
realization that nobody would be drinking.   
	The interior is organized into two parts, a front for
housing merchandise and the back for displaying
videos.    The front houses adult video tapes and
DVD's depicting a wide range of sexual behaviors,
costing between $10 and $30.  They cover straight as
well as gay sex, in addition to depictions of bondage
and sadomasochism.   The store also has magazines and
sexual aids, including dildoes, restraining devises,
and artificial penises,  pussies, and butts. There is
even a swing which enables couples to engage in
intercourse while hanging in mid air.  The store is
clean and well lighted, like a Wal Mart for sex. 
	The back is darker.   It includes  numerous private
booths, each of which houses a video monitor. For $1,
one can observe about five minutes of random
copulations.  There is some directory of what films
are on what channel, but since the films often start
in the middle, the sound is horrible and often drowned
out by the radio, and there is a distracting display
of random stuff on other channels, it is often
impossible to determine who is doing what to whom.  
	 Nevertheless,   on a recent Friday evening the store
is busy, and over half the booths have red lights
indicating they are occupied by people stuffing in
their dollars.   Men stood next a display in front of
the booths,  trying to decide which videos would get
their dollars.   Some eyed patrons who were eying the
gay videos, perhaps in hope of making a quick score.  
However the majority of patrons appeared straight.  
	The patrons appeared unaware that a video store a few
miles away in a nearby town offered the full range of
videos for rent at $3.75, for viewing in the privacy
of one's own home.  In addition to Hollywood and
children's fare, it offered a large display of gay and
straight porn,  of about the same quality as that
offered by Adult Video. 
	Patrons in front consisted of a number of single men,
but they also included a pair of overweight middle
aged lesbians looking for some inspiration and a young
straight couple, probably looking for some fun.  
	The manager was a tall woman aged about 30, with long
black hair.  She had a black bra under a see through
black blouse cut to expose her navel.   When she
leaned over, it was apparent that she did not have
panties under her plead mini-skirt.  In spite of her
sexy clothes, her attitude was business like and
professional.   She served the customers, selling
videos and making change for those who wanted to use
the booths. Her name tag read, "Ellen."   It was easy
to imagine that she was once an  erotic dancer, or
maybe even an ex hooker, who wanted to sell someone
else's body instead of her own.  She may have taken
the job because it paid health benefits and
retirement.    Several times she got on a public
address system urging men to select a booth, probably
because that was how the store made money.
	The other employees were a young couple and a tall
black man.  They assisted customers looking for
certain products,  worked the cash register, and
conducted inventory.  The young woman wore jeans and a
white tee shirt advertising a local garage band.   The
man also had jeans, but his shirt advertised a local
professional sports team.  It was easy to imagine that
they were college students who took the job as a lark
and because hours were flexible enough to enable them
to manage their classes.  
	The black man wore a long sleeve white shirt.  He had
pins stuck through his eyebrow and above his right
ear.  His name tag read "Ben."   If the manager had
been a hooker,  he might have been her pimp.  However,
she seemed in charge of everything  in the store,
including him.   That reduced the probability that she
was a hooker, although she could have been a
dominatrix.  
	The greater likelihood is that Ellen just had a
strong desire for sex.  She could have encouraged her
employees, especially Ben, to satisfy her.  She
probably believed that African Americans are more
potent than whites.  She did not want sex with any of
the customers, because that might indicate that she
really was a hooker.   Also, she trusted Ben  to
satisfy her properly and not have any disease.   Given
the type of establishment Adult Video was, using
employees for sex may not be considered harassment. 
	At the end of her shift, Ellen would tap Ben on the
shoulder and indicate that she wanted to see him in
her office.   The office was small, but neat, with a
desk, some files, and a couch. 
	Once inside, she closed the door and threw her arms
around him.  She pulled him tightly against her
pelvis.   Ben reached under her miniskirt to stroke
her naked ass.
	"Ben, make me feel good.  Give me a load of
pleasure,"  she said.   She dropped her skirt and sat
on the couch, with her legs open wide.   Ben knew what
to do.  He knelt in front of her as if to worship her
hairy cunt.  
	He bent over to kiss it, stroking it softly.   He was
amazed that she was already wet from anticipation.
	"How does that feel?"  he asked.
	"Wonderful.  Use your tongue to give me a good
licking."
	Ben began kissing and sucking her clitoris.  Each
lick elicited a moan from deep within her body.   She
unbuttoned her blouse and placed a hand inside her
bra.  She softly massaged her tits, while he continued
to lick her clit.   
	"Let me help you with that."  he said.  He quickly
unhooked her bra.
	"Don't ignore my pussy." she urged.
	Ben resumed his attentions to her clit, and inserted
several fingers into her moist box.  He placed his
hands beneath her rump to pull her closer.  Her
breathing came hard as her excitement rose.  She
moaned loudly.  
	"Make me cum.  Make me cum."  she urged.
	Ben worked even harder.  He knew that if she came, he
would be rewarded later.  
	"Yes! It feels so good!"  she exclaimed, as the first
orgasm roared over her body.
	Ben stood up.
	"Don't leave me now.  That was just my first."  she
complained.
	"Don't worry."
	He grabbed a vibrator from the desk, turned it on, 
and placed it against her labia.  He then climbed up
so his fly was facing her head.
	"Have yourself some dark meat."  He urged.
	She opened his jeans, pulled down his shorts and
grabbed his prick.
	"I love dark meat."  she cooed. 
	She wanted to lick him as he had done to her. His
prick quickly hardened in her mouth.  But the vibrator
in her pussy was getting  her aroused again.   Soon,
she was too excited to devote herself to him.  
	He pulled away and removed the vibrator.
	"Where are you going?"  she wondered.
	"To do you properly.   Turn around."	
	He pulled off his remaining clothes.   She realized
what he wanted.  She climbed onto the couch, facing 
away from him.   He readily aimed his prick into her
eager pussy, and slammed all the way.  
	"Yes.  Fuck me.  Stuff me with your dark pole.  Make
me cum again."  she demanded.
	Ben thrust into her repeatedly.   He ran the vibrator
around her ass.  He pulled roughly at the tits.  He
slapped her, although not too hard.  His every move
increased her excitement.
	"I'm cumming!  I'm dyeing!" she exclaimed, between
moans.
	Her body convulsed with a stronger orgasm than
before.   However, Ben was not finished.
He kept moving into her pussy, sending shocks of
pleasure throughout her body.  He knew he could not
stand much more.  The pressure kept building in his
prick, making it expand further.  He thrust rapidly,
with several hard bursts.  Then his prick exploded,
sending mounds of semen into her pussy.  Each trust
sent another jolt of pleasure.  Even when he thought
he was empty, he squeezed out several additional
bursts of pleasure from his deflating prick.  
	When Ellen felt his cum hit the inner recesses of her
box,  that initiated another furious orgasm, which
shook her entire body.  She screamed as the vibrations
coursed through.  
	When he was finished, he withdrew and sat next to her
on the couch.  They were covered with persperation.   
They each felt thoroughly satisfied.  
	"That was wonderful, as usual," she said, snuggleing 
next to him.
	"Yes.  Those videos have nothing on us,"  Ben said,
as he gently cupped her left breast.
	"I know, but that's our secret.  Otherwise it would
be bad for business."
	




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