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Afternoon in the Booth (wife slut)
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. Though not exactly newlyweds, we still get frisky and
I was feeling warm this night.
As we drove on the interstate home, I leaned against Jack and said
that I couldn't wait to get home. "What are you going to do first?"
he asked. I allowed how I was looking forward to getting out of these
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 sticking to
the road. I pulled my blouse out of my skirt and removed. I leaned
against Jack and could tell from his bulge that he was having fun.
The funny thing was that I was enjoying this little game too. Jack
asked, "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. 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. 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 usually enjoyed and I always enjoyed the
lovemaking after a session) as long as he promised to keep the
pictures private and we didn't do anything to near to home. I didn't
want one of our little games coming home to haunt us. 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 usually. He told me he had found a little adult book store 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. 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 meet 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 would try to
make it up to him this weekend. I put on a pair of shorts and a
halter with nothing on underneath. Once we were out on the road, I
started teasing Jack but dropping 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 and then pulled into a parking lot. He had
driven us up to the adult book store that he had visited on his trip.
I really didn't want to go in as I figured it would be the raincoat
crowd and figured I would be conspicuous as the only female there.
Jack pleaded and I relented.
We entered through the double doors into a room that was poorly
lit and had racks with magazine all over them. An overweight guy
leaned from behind the counter looked down from the TV at us as we
entered, then returned to his show. Another guy scurried down a
hallway into a booth to watch a peep show. 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 for 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 of the booth 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 sort of forbidden. A large window with a curtain was
opposite the seat and 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 and was dressed
in a teddy. The robe was in a pile on a seat in the back next to a
tape player. She picked up a phone and pointed to the phone near the
tip slot. Jack picked it up and held it between us so that we could
both hear. She said that here name was Carol. She said that the
quarters paid for the lights (3 minutes for a 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 as there
was 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 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 front. 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.
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 to offer them to
us. She came up to the window and rubbed them against the glass.
They began to become erect. She had dark brown nipples that were quick
large on what I would guess would be a 34B chest. Jack reached around
and start fondling my breasts and th euntied the halter top and
lowered it. At first, I started to object ( I'dflashed men before but
never women), but Carol gave me a frien dly wink so I decided to
enjoy. 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. The she grabbed each cheek and pulled them apart. She
turn around and did a bump and grind with her hips. 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 my waist and opened
the waist on my shorts. He reached in to find my steaming pot. One
of his hands stayed on my right beast while the other sank into 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 held his dick 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. 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 coke between
my thighs without inserting it. 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 box. Jack matched her by
inserting his swollen head into my hot box. Carol squirmed and
stroked the vibrator in and out of her box. 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 thigh. She eventually pulled
out the vibrator and set it aside. She picked up the dildo, an
extremely large model, and sucked on that too. I noticed she didn't
get put it in very far as it was at least 15 inches long and about 6
inches in diameter. She then placed that at the entrance to her
pussy and rub it around to get her juices on it. I looked up at Jack
and he had this starry eyed stare. He was feeling larger than usual
and was stroking his dick slowly in and out. Carol had finally
inserted the full length of the dildo in and was sliding it in and out
of her pussy. She reached behind her and pulled a pillow out. She
placed it under her rear and hiked her pussy even higher in the air.
She then reached back and picked up the vibrator. She put it at the
entrance of her ass hole. She then slowly inserted it up. I could
hardly believe my eyes. I had heard of anal sex but always thought
that it was probably painful. Carol did not look like she was in much
pain though as she worked both the vibrator with one hand and the
dildo with the other. 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 the dildo. She inserted the vibrator 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 juices
exploding around the huge dildo. I could feel the stick y 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 ended up. She picked up the
phone and signalled to Jack to do the same. He was getting close to
the point of no return but still managed to reach for the phone. She
said something and Jack shook his head yes and dropped the phone. He
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. We
all just stayed still for a minute and breathed heavy as we slowly
returned back to earth. Carol again signaled to the pick up the phone
and Jack reached over and picked up. He leaned forward over by back
and put it between us again. Carol said that usually her customers
came first, not her and that she had enjoyed the show. Jack replaced
the phone and stood up and pulled me 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. 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
which she smiled at. 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 my strength to stand. He asked me what I thought about the
show and I gave him a smile and asked what he thought I thought. As
we exited the booth, Carol was already sitting on her stool. She
looked about 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 up and down. Jack
bought while I avoided the eye of the fat man as he pulled it 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 me hard.
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 others 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 asked me why
bother? So I reclined back on the bed while Jack went and opened the
door. The boy was about 18 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. Jack and both laughed as he closed the
door in his face and returned to bed with the pizza and sodas.
He fed me a piece while I fed him a piece. Some cheese fell of
and landed on my left breast. Jack dove in after him. Then it was my
turn. I wrapped a piece around his dick then licked up the mess. 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. He finally shot off in my mouth and I did my best to
swallow him. 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 rubber cock and I set it down and told
him I didn't want to use it in front of him. He talked to me and told
me that he wouldn't force me but it had always been a fantasy of his
to see masturbate. I told him I didn't think I could fit it in and he
said that he would just enjoy watching, and that I didn't have to use
the thing at all if I didn't want to. I decided to go ahead and so I
spread my legs and reached down to my pussy. My juices were already
flowing from when he had tongued my pussy earlier. I slid my hand
over then 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
burning sensation. After about five minutes I had reached a few highs
and started to build up to 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 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 juices. 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?). It took both hands
to hold the big thing as I slid the head into my slit. I started to
get the first couple of inches in. It seemed even wider than it was
long. 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 available! I looked up and could see Jack was enjoying the
show. 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 on the plastic dildo. I had gotten a whole thirteen inches
of it in. Jack came over to me with lust in his eyes and told me that
he was going to fuck me like had never fucked me before. He had
another huge hard on striking out before him. He reached down and
removed the dildo from my hot slit. It made a quiet little pop when
he finally got it out and I felt so empty. He quickly replaced the
plastic imitation with the real thing. It felt a little small in
comparison to the huge toy. Jack's cock is about seven and half
inches long and four inches in diameter. But 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 orgasm. He asked me how I had liked it in the booth today. I
said that it had been great. He pulled out and rolled me over on my
belly. He then reentered me from behind. He started pumping again
as I lifted my hips by resting 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. 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
and I reached another big series. Suddenly, he pulled out and
started shooting all over my backside. 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 but didn't try to insert it. I collapsed
flat on th bed and followed suit coming to my side. We stared into
each other eyes, both too tired or 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 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 could 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). Jack asked me
how I had enjoyed the previous days activities. I told him how
satisfied I felt. He asked if I wanted to try some more "stuff" before
we headed back to the real world. At that point, I felt game for most
anything.
As we drove, Jack explained that he had arranged for me to have a
turn as a dancer in the booth at the book store we had visited. I
looked at him like 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 the show and how much I had
enjoyed the show I had done 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 again sitting on
the stool and gave us a look like the cat that 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 to entertain his customers. I felt a flash of fear as
I was not about to have sex with another man. 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 as they didn't do as good of job and sometimes had stage
fright. He asked me what made me think I could strip naked in front
of a man and perform so as 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 this fantasy. In answer, I reached behind my back and untied
the halter. It fell of my breasts and I stood topless in the room. 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 back up but resisted
the impulse. Bill reached a decision. "Okay, you go into the booth
with Carol for awhile. She'll show you the ropes and then I will 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 shook his head yes and Carol led me to the back entrance of the
booth. We entered and she cleared the seat (of the vibrator and
dildo) and sat down. Apparently, the light could also be turned on
and off with a switch as she turned on the overhead lights. 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 to you
dancing. 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 tip 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 shook my head up and down
(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 here 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 motion
of quoting him the rates. Have fun!".
I locked the door after Carol left and went 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 that 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 on
the beat and starting shaking my hips. I turned around and danced up
to the glass. Bill was staring at me, trying to look me straight in
the eye. 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 this 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 in
front of me and turned around to face Bill. I slowly lowered the
halter and then pressed my tits against the glass. I leaned back and
fondled them and pulled on the nipples. They had already been hard
before I had 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 in front and undid my shorts.
I slid them slowly down my legs, bending over to give Bill a good
shot. I steeped out of them and turned around again to face him. 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 dirty blond on
top) covering it from Bill's view. I looked up and saw that he was
staring directly at my hands over the slit. He had pulled his cock
out of his pants and was stroking it. It was short and stubby. I
kept stroking through the 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 enter 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. I went back to the chair and grabbed the pillow and threw
it to the front window. I picked up the dildo and vibrator and
returned to the front of the booth. I turned the vibrator on and
found out the batteries were dead (Carol later told me that she didn't
replace the batteries often as they tended to wear here out when the
vibrator worked). I scooted my rear onto the pillow and laid back on
the cheap carpet in 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 had stood up, cock in hand, and his face was now
pressed against the glass watching the vibrator slide in and out. 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 into Bill's eyes (they were glazed with lust) as I pulled the
vibrator out and lined the giant plastic cock up with my pussy. I
realized I had his complete attention! My juices were really flowing
and the dildo was easier to insert than it had 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. 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 in and remove one hand and reached for the phone. He said,
"That was pretty 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 as 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 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 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 the entered the
box and looked out to see who was there. It was Jack of course. It
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 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."
I responded, "Allright buddy, it will cost you ten bucks for topless,
twenty for nude, twenty five for spreads, and fifty (I adlibed) for
thew 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. I reached for the vibrator at my
side. I pushed against my anal opening. I had never tried anything
like that before but after yesterdays anal probing by Jack, I thought
I could handle. 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 some 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. I also asked if he could pick up
some batteries for the vibrator. We both cleaned up and got dressed.
I exited the booth and join 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 bald 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 I. A
couple of more men came in and went into the peeps or bought some
magazines. The bald headed 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 bald man 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 the 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 it as I dropped my shorts. I spread my
pussy lips and rubbed it 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 up the
mess (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 shows in a row. I got to put the
batteries to good use. After the fourth show, I told them I 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 in the car. I didn't awake until we
pulled into the driveway. 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 replayed 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 shrivelling 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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