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 by 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 her
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 quitelarge on what I would guess would be a 34B chest. Jack reached around
and start fondling my breasts and the 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 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 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
rubbed 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 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 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 ou 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 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. 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 off 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
asier. 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 stroked 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 dripping pussy. 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. He leered at my stroked his cock even faster and came on the glass, his cum 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 removed 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
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 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.
