13-05-18

Our Adult Bookstore Adventure

by Anonymous Author

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

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