This is my first attempt at writing so I definitely would appreciate
any comments you may have.

Part one is a true accounting of my last trip to one of our plants in
another state.  I hope you enjoy

Part two is what I plan to do when I go on a return trip (or at least
how I fantasize about it)


I had just taken a new job and I had to go visit one of our plants in
a neighboring state.  I had not even recieved my company Amex card and I
was off.  The plant was about 5 hours away so I decide to drive.  It
was not really an option as I did not have the out of pocket money to
fly.

About halfway through my state just off the highway are a couple Adult
bookstore places.  I have ALWAYS thought about visiting one of them I
have seen them on other drives but I was always with someone.  This
time I was alone.

Unfortunately I missed the exit for both of them because I was not
sure exactly which exit to look for but I made a mental note of the
exits for the return trip.

I was unsure what kind of book store they really were.  I have read
about some with movies, some with dancers behind glass and some with
videos in booths.  I was looking forward to the return trip.

I had been to one book store in a previous job.  It was laid out very
sparsely when I walked in.  It was strange actually there was almost
nothing to buy.  I had to pay a dollar to be allowed into the store.
Hanging on a rolling rack were some very brightly colored stripper
outfits and costumes.  It was all interesting but nothing that would
fit me so I did not linger long.  There were many books both straight
and gay.  I do not buy magazine anymore.  I have not for a very long
time.  The internet is saving me lots of money there.

In this store off to the right and in the back was a set of 6 tiny rooms
to view the adult videos.  You would buy quarters as you walked into
the area to turn on the ancient 13" TVs.  The reception was terrible
and you could only find a few working channels.  That did not bother
me to much.  I find most any sex or provocative dressed woman
enough.

The place a real dump, old and not very clean.

I was disappointed with this place.  I have read on the net about
glory holes and this place did not have any cut in the walls.  I soon
learned that did not matter as guys would cozy into a room together
if the door was ajar.  What happened then was up to you and your new
roommate.

I will write more about this place in another story.

I continued on my trip to the plant.  When I arrived in town I booked
into my room and started to browse the internet for escort s or a
strip club.  I was very disappointed by the town it was too small to
have either.  I would have to travel 30-40 minutes to one of the
larger towns for that.  Not that it matter very much.  I did not have
enough money to hire talent.

I gave a call to my girlfriend at home.  We talked a bit.  I thought
it was fun to tease her about playing with myself.  She gets very
turned on when I masturbate.  She gets very wet.

I wasn't playing with myself but she said she was.  That was it.  I
took out my cock that was semi hard and started to rub it.  She said
how much she wanted to be there.  She wanted to suck on my cock on the
road trip.  I have had my cock sucked once on the highway and it was
glorious.

I told her that she would have to be my personal slave on the next
trip.  She would have to wear whatever I tell her and be up on the
bed on all fours waiting when I got back to the hotel.  I could kneel
behind her and start licking your pussy and ass when I get in.

Control is a big turn on but that stuff never happens she is a strong
woman in her own right.  Sometimes we change things up too and I dress
up as her girlfriend.  I really like that but I don’t get the chance to do
it that unless she is really horny.  We would pull out
the double headed dildo and go at each other till she cums and I cum
in my hand.  Yes I do eat it.

I never pack my own bags; I would be quite useless with out her.  She
said that she thought about packing my pink satin nightie for me to
wear to bed each night but didn't, too bad I thought.  I love wearing
satin to bed.

She has reservations about my dressing up.  I used to do it alot when
I was younger but never with anyone.  I would buy high heels, sluty
clothing.  The stuff I would like a woman to wear.  I get just as
excited dressing up in it as I would see a gorgeous girl dressed up.
It some kind of transference I guess.  She is afraid I will turn gay
and leave her.  She is partly right.  I think am bi, at least
sexually.  I would never want to date a guy and I do not really like
manly men.  The less body hair the better, the more feminine the
better too.  I would never leave however.

So we talked on the phone for a bit and I stroked myself the whole
time.  I finally came on my belly.  It was a good orgasm.  We talked
for a bit more then we hung up.  I still had this pool of come on my
pelvis and belly.  No problem I really like it so I scooped it up in
my hand and slurped it down.  Time for a shower.

After my shower I decide to hit the Wal-Mart.   There we no adult
oriented things to do so I figured I would go buy myself a new
g-string/thong.  I am not very well endowed, I get 5-6” when hard
which is enough.  My sack is not huge like I have seen on some men so
I can wear women’s thongs and some G-string if there is enough
material and it stretches.  Micro fiber thongs usually plain but
brightly colored fit the bill nicely.  I have a few that I wear,
sometimes to her chagrin but I do it anyway.  I like them they are
comfortable and make be feel sexy and highly charged all day.

They did not have any underwear I wanted to buy.  It is very hit or
miss there.  They had some very sexy stuff in lace but I cannot wear
lace long as it irritates my cock almost with a cheese grater effect
and it begins to hurt.  I need to have thongs that are smooth.

The few I have are pink, light blue, sexy red (The diamante charm had
fallen off in the wash) and a black G-string I bought at Wal-Mart that
had a diamante butterfly at the small of the back where the T usually
is.  Very hot.  I also have a white pair that has a heart pattern in
the front made of diamante stones.  Very feminine, looks kind of funny
with a semi hard cock bulging but I like it.

I found a baby blue and white pinstriped satin pajama set with Capri
pants.  It was only $10 for the two piece set.  Wal-Mart is good for
buying play clothes because you don’t have to invest much in something
you won’t wear much.   I bought that to wear for the week when I
retire to my room for the evening.  I also bought a can of veet.  I
keep my whole body shaved and it is such a pain so I wanted to try
that.  I also picked up a pair of black thong flip-flops with sequins
across the toes.  I was going to be daring by wearing them around the
hotel and the pool.  I would never need to see these people again so
why not.  The shoes were made of foam and had a two inch raised heel.
Just another sexy risk that might or might not be noticed.  I did not
care.

I retuned to the hotel with my purchases and took another shower.  I
wanted to clean off all my body hair except for a little landing strip
above my cock.  I jumped in the show and lathered up with the veet.  I
hoped that it did not require scraping but in some spots the hair did
not just come off with wash cloth.  No problem I scraped and finished
my “bush” nicely.

I threw on my bathing suit and t-shirt and stepped into my new sexy
thong sandals. Grabbed my key and I was out the door.  I walked to the
elevator.  Now I need to say I am an expert at walking in heels.  I
have shoes with 4-6 inch stiletto heels so it was no problem walking
in these sandals.  If I were a girl I probably would not even be
thinking about it as I walked down the hall and into the elevator but
I am not a girl and it was so dammed sexy to be doing that in the
open.

I stepped out of the elevator in to the lobby.  There was a family
checking in, they saw me but I am certain they did not notice my
sandals.  No matter I was not wearing it for them and I have read that
the CDs that pass are the ones that do not bring themselves attention.
I turned and walked to the pool.

Entering the pool area I picked a lounge chair to call home and threw
my key and towel on it.  I stepped out my shoes and left them at the
end of the chair for anyone to see.  Not that it would inspire any
looks if I was not there because I was in the pool but in my mind it
was still an overt act.

I swam for a bit and then jumped into the hot tub.  There was another
guy in there and we talked about traveling for work and nothing much
at all.  No I did not hit on him or him on me.  I was pretty excited
and would probably been open to something but it did not come up.

I was finished with the pool area; I toweled off my hairless legs and
slid into my high heel sandals again for the walk back to the room.
It was pretty uneventful; maybe I should paint my toes next time.

In my room I showered the chlorine off and smoothed the hotel lotion
over every part of my hairless body.  I slipped a finger into my ass
since it was still slippery from the lotion.  That always feels good
and my cock stirred from that.

I grabbed the Wal-Mart bag and pulled out my new satin PJs. I took
off the tags and slid into them.  They felt wonderful.  I love the
feeling of cool sating against my shaved legs.

I jumped into bed and drifted off to sleep, I did not even masturbate
(odd for me).

The next day was off to the plant.  That was boring and I won’t bore
you with it.  The next few days were more of the same.  Wearing my
girly sandals to the pool and sleeping and masturbating in my satin
PJs.

The day came for me to leave so I packed up my things and left for
home knowing that I was going to stop at the book store (or both) on
the trip back.

About 2 hours into the drive I was getting a headache so I stopped at
Meijer for sunglasses.  I checked out the thongs again but did not
find anything I wanted again.  I went to the sunglasses.  I wanted a 
pair of polarized shades.  I picked out a pair from
the women’s rack they were big and had bold black rims.  They could
almost pass for men’s but were a bit too big for that.  I did not buy
the pair with the rhinestones studded flair as much as I wanted to.
I left with a bottle of Tylenol and my new sunglasses.  I started to
feel better pretty soon.

After leaving the state and turning into my home state I was quickly
coming up to the book store exit that I remembered from the trip down.
 My heart was racing.  It does that sometimes when I am about to do
something new.

I exited the highway and turned down the county road for quarter mile.
 You could easily see the shop from the high way but it was not a
short drive really.  I turned into the driveway that double backed
toward the highway then opened up to an unpaved parking lot.  The
place was pretty non-descript from the outside but you knew what it
was.

I went in wearing sunglasses so it took a sec for me to get used to
the lower light.  To the left was a brawny 20 something behind the
counter ignoring me and past him was the book area.  I did not bother
with that section.  To the right immediately was a room where you
could buy adult movies.  Again not my thing so I did not bother.
Straight ahead were the bathrooms with a sign the read that the men’s
room was for men and the woman’s was for women ONLY.  Cool I thought
to myself if they need a sign like that I am in the right place.

To the right of the bathrooms but past the video room was the arcade.
This was much more upscale and cleaner than the only other book store
I had been in.  The walls were all light gray Formica and red trim.
There were little doors along the way and two aisle way and one that
turned to the right.  I guessed there were 16 booths there.  You could
tell there were common walls between every other booth by the way the
doors were so close together.  You could also hear the videos and the
sex that was on them coming from the rooms.

I did not see anyone in the arcade so I stepped into a booth.  Dropped
a quarter and picked a video.  The video was of a girl dressed up in a
nurse costume with white stockings getting her ass reamed by a guy
with a big cock.   I rubbed myself but I was not ready to take out my
cock yet.  I left the door ajar to see what would happen but only one
guy peered in and passed right by.

I then noticed in the shared wall behind me a nice cut and framed
hole.  This room had a glory hole to the next booth.  It was empty,
too bad.  I really want to try a hole either to suck an anonymous cock
or get mine sucked.

I had to check out the rest of the place at that point.  I walked
around and check a few doors none were ajar and the unlocked ones were
all empty.  That was disappointing.  I tried to go into another room,
I dropping a quarter and left to do open a bit again this time I
pulled down my pants and stroked my cock hard.  Someone walked by and
actually closed my door.  That was odd.  I was getting tired of this
place I did not know what the etiquette was and I felt strange about
it.  I was about to leave.

I stepped out of the booth to go.  I saw a guy leave a booth that was
a straight shot into the arcade from the lobby.  He was in the booth
next to a booth I knew was locked.  I tried that locked door again
and it was still locked.  I said what the hell I still had a couple
quarters I was going to watch the rest of my coins and masturbate till
I came and leave.

I stepped into the booth and locked the door as I assume is the thing
to do in the place.  I put in a quarter and the video came up with two
guys going at it face to face.  The guy with a cock in his ass was
stroking his huge cock.  I watched for a bit then change to a girl on
girl scene.  I picked that one to take care of myself.

That was when I saw a finger of a nicely manicured hand come through
the hole.  I was not sure if it was mans hand or a woman’s.  It was
still there ay way so what the hell.  I was a bit nervous and went
soft right away.  Too bad.  I though and I put my semi hard and going
down cost through the hole.  I pushed my pelvis right up against the
wall so as to get as much through as I could.

I felt a warm hand grasp my cock and start to stroke it.  I was not
getting hard as thought and that was frustrating.  My anonymous lover
then slipped my cock in his mouth.  It was very wet, not as warm as a
pussy but still felt good.

I still did not get very hard.  I was getting frustrated by this.
What the hell I thought.  My friend started to stroke with his hand
again and kind of tapping. I guess.  I did not like that my girlfriend
does that sometimes.  I guess it works for some but not me.  I was not
getting very hard and I was not enjoying my self at all.

My friend however was very determined.  And kept trying different
techniques to get me hard.  I said to my self "I quit" and pulled my
cock out of the glory hole and put my finger in.  I wanted to suck his
cock (assuming it was a guy) but I had my finger pushed back into my
booth by the finely maniqured hand again and was prompted to put my
cock through again.

Ok I did.  This time my friend was not tapping but stroking with his
thumb and for finger only very rapidly.  That mostly worked and I got
hard.  Not rock hard but stiff enough.  My cock then slipped into
his/her mouth and I was fucking his her face.  No gagging but not deep
throat as the nice wood trim was preventing my friend from taking the
last 1.5 inches.

I was about to cum and I was making sounds to that fact when my friend
started stroking, I guess s/he does not swallow.  (I do)  I was
pushing my pelvis hard against the wall and I erupted into the next
booth.  I do not know where it went, a tissue, on the floor wherever
but I came strong.

I pulled back out and started to wipe up.  I was not come covered but
I was wet and kind of uncomfortable but it was a good after glow.
Usually I am not charged up but I was willing to repay my friend and
put my finger through but nothing returned.  My anonymous friend was
either not ready or interested or female.

I zipped up and walked out of the place.

I stopped at the next book store determined to get a mouthful myself
but it was just a movie and toy shop.  There was no arcade.  I looked
at a cool double headed dildo that my girlfriend and I could use, it 
was different in that it has a 90 degree bend so that one end would 
go up in her and she could peg me with it like a strap-on.  It was 
$60 so I passed.

The rest of the trip home was uneventful but I have to say I really
enjoyed my first visit to a book store with a glory hole.

The next part is my fantasy for my return visit.  If you like
cross-dressing you are going to like it.   If not, you still might.


Guy Curious
g.curious .at. rocketmail dot com

  
out of state trip