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                           My Afternoon in the Booth

                                      by
                                  Mary Nolan


        It all began innocently enough.  My husband, Jack, and I were driving
home from a party.  We both had drunk enough that we were feeling relaxed.
Though not exactly newlyweds, we still get frisky and I was feeling warm this
night.  As we drove on the interstate home, I leaned against Jack and said
that I couldn't wait to get home.  "What are you going to do first?" he asked.
I allowed how I was looking forward to getting out of these clothes.  "Why
wait?' he asked as though it was the most natural thing in the world.  Though
I had never done anything outside the house before, I decided to play his
little game.  I reached down and unbuttoned my blouse.  Jack's eye were having
a hard time sticking to the road.  I pulled my blouse out of my skirt and
removed.  I leaned against Jack and could tell from his bulge that he was
having fun.  The funny thing was that I was enjoying this little game too.
Jack asked, "You're not done yet are you?"  A challenge like that couldn't go
unanswered.  I reached behind my back and unfastened my bra.  I lowered it to
my lap.  Jack's eye nearly bugged out when he looked over and saw my naked
breasts in the passing cars headlight.  I leaned against him and he put his
hand around me and grab my right breast and started playing.  By the time we
arrived home, we were both so excited that we didn't even make it out of the
garage.

        That was our first experience with exhibition.  Over the next few
months, we experimented with it a few times.  Jack talked me into flashing
truckers my tits a couple of times.  At home, Jack bought a Polaroid camera
and made me his star model.  I didn't mind to much (if the truth be told, I
usually enjoyed and I always enjoyed the lovemaking after a session) as long
as he promised to keep the pictures private and we didn't do anything to near
to home.  I didn't want one of our little games coming home to haunt us.  I
would indulge him by wearing sexy clothes out but only if we were out of town.
Jack really enjoyed other men looking at me on these trips.

        One day, he came home from a business trip and he was more intense
then usually.  He told me he had found a little adult book store just off the
main interchange.  He said they had peep show movies and books(he had a
package with some "swinger's magazines" and one with amateur pictures.  He
also told me they had a stripper booth.  We read the magazines and Jack tried
to talk me into trading pictures with some couples in the magazines.  I was
unwilling and said that as long as it was safe (like at home or out of town),
I didn't mind playing games but to send pictures to unknown people was too
much (not to mention meet them later on).  Jack pouted for a couple days but
by the weekend, he seemed ready to forget the whole thing.

        He suggested a ride out of town.  I knew what he wanted and figured
since I had rained on his parade earlier, that I would try to make it up to
him this weekend.  I put on a pair of shorts and a halter with nothing on
underneath.  Once we were out on the road, I started teasing Jack but dropping
and then retying the halter.  He was getting an eyeful and I even let a
trucker get a good view too.  Jack pulled off at an exit and then pulled into
a parking lot.  He had driven us up to the adult book store that he had
visited on his trip.  I really didn't want to go in as I figured it would be
the raincoat crowd and figured I would be conspicuous as the only female
there.  Jack pleaded and I relented.

        We entered through the double doors into a room that was poorly lit
and had racks with magazine all over them.  An overweight guy leaned from
behind the counter looked down from the TV at us as we entered, then returned
to his show.  Another guy scurried down a hallway into a booth to watch a peep
show.  A girl sat on a bar stool near the counter watching the TV also.  She
was dressed in a robe and had light brown hair.  Jack said that he wanted us
to watch the stripper together.  We went to the booth and the girl got off the
stool and started to go for the back entrance.  We closed and locked the door
to the booth and Jack pulled out a roll of quarters.  Just like Jack to always
be prepared.  The booth was dark with a board that ran the width of the booth
at the back that served as a seat.  By the machine that quarters were put in
was a roll of toilet paper.  It was dingy and sort of forbidden.  A large
window with a curtain was opposite the seat and would serve as the stage.  A
slot with a sign that said "Tips" was near the window.  Jack dropped some
quarters in the machine and a light came on behind the curtain.  The girl we
had seen as we entered pulled the curtain away and was dressed in a teddy. The
robe was in a pile on a seat in the back next to a tape player.  She picked up
a phone and pointed to the phone near the tip slot. Jack picked it up and held
it between us so that we could both hear.  She said that here name was Carol.
She said that the quarters paid for the lights (3 minutes for a quarters) but
that the dancers worked for tips.  She said that it cost $10.00 for her to
dance topless, $20.00 to dance totally nude, $25.00 for spreads, or $35.00 for
the deluxe package with insertion.  She said that as there was two of us, she
would want extra.  Jack pulled out a fifty and asked for the complete show.
She hung up the phone as Jack put the money in the slot and turned on the tape
player.  Music with a strong beat came on and she started swaying here hips to
the music.  She reached in front and undid some buttons on the front.  She
turned around and shook her behind at us and reached for the straps on the
teddy.  Jack sat on the bench and pulled me down on his lap. I could tell he
was enjoying the show and I was beginning to get excited. Carol, with her back
to the window, lowered the teddy and stepped out of it. She was wearing a
G-string and the string was up in her crack.  She turned around and put her
hands under her breasts to offer them to us.  She came up to the window and
rubbed them against the glass.  They began to become erect. She had dark brown
nipples that were quick large on what I would guess would be a 34B chest.
Jack reached around and start fondling my breasts and 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
pulled out a vibrator and a dildo and walked back to the front of the booth.
She dropped her toys and sat down next to the window. She laid down on her
back and put her butt right up to the window with her legs straight up in the
air against the glass.  Jack continued to stroke his coke between my thighs
without inserting it.  Carol picked up the vibrator and put it in her mouth
like she was sucking it.  Then she pulled it out slowly and reached down and
put it in her box.  Jack matched her by inserting his swollen head into my hot
box.  Carol squirmed and stroked the vibrator in and out of her box.  She
looked like she was having a great time (I wasn't doing to bad myself).  She
clearly was excited and juices were running down her thigh.  She eventually
pulled out the vibrator and set it aside.  She picked up the dildo, an
extremely large model, and sucked on that too.  I noticed she didn't get put
it in very far as it was at least 15 inches long and about 6 inches in
diameter.  She then placed that at the entrance to her pussy and rub it around
to get her juices on it.  I looked up at Jack and he had this starry eyed
stare.  He was feeling larger than usual and was stroking his dick slowly in
and out.  Carol had finally inserted the full length of the dildo in and was
sliding it in and out of her pussy.  She reached behind her and pulled a
pillow out.  She placed it under her rear and hiked her pussy even higher in
the air.  She then reached back and picked up the vibrator.  She put it at the
entrance of her ass hole.  She then slowly inserted it up.  I could hardly
believe my eyes.  I had heard of anal sex but always thought that it was
probably painful.  Carol did not look like she was in much pain though as she
worked both the vibrator with one hand and the dildo with the other.  Jack
reached under me and put his ring finger up my anus.  I thought I would be
upset but I was too busy exploding.  Carol was getting frantic with the dildo.
She inserted the vibrator up her ass and was now using both hands on the
dildo.  It was becoming a blur and I could tell she had completely forgotten
about her audience.  Jack pushed me over onto the floor (never removing his
dick) on my hands and knees and started pumping furiously into me.  My face
was inches away from Carol's gyrating hips and I saw her juices exploding
around the huge dildo.  I could feel the stick y floor on my hands and knees
but was too far gone myself to care.  Carol suddenly stopped and was still for
a minute.  She opened her eyes and I think it was the first she realized where
we ended up.  She picked up the phone and signalled to Jack to do the same. He
was getting close to the point of no return but still managed to reach for the
phone.  She said something and Jack shook his head yes and dropped the phone.
He pushed extra deep and I knew he  was about to shoot.  Suddenly, he pulled
put and started shooting all over my backside.  Carol, still sitting there
with the dildo and vibrator inserted, watched intently as he shot all over my
back.  We had never done that before but in the dingy booth, it somehow seemed
right to make the act so depraved.  We all just stayed still for a minute and
breathed heavy as we slowly returned back to earth.  Carol again signaled to
the pick up the phone and Jack reached over and picked up. He leaned forward
over by back and put it between us again.  Carol said that usually her
customers came first, not her and that she had enjoyed the show. Jack replaced
the phone and stood up and pulled me up.  I grabbed my clothes as he pulled me
up.  Jack pulled his shorts and pants back up and took some toilet paper and
started cleaning up my back.  I realized what a mess I must look, all sweaty
and slimy.  I put my shorts back on and retied the halter. It was obviously
stained from the floor.  Carol had also gotten up   put on her teddy again and
was putting her robe back on.  Jack put another twenty in the tip slot and
gave her a thumbs up which she smiled at.  I sat down on the bench as the
lights went out in Carol's part of the booth.  Jack came and sat beside me as
I tried to regain my strength to stand.  He asked me what I thought about the
show and I gave him a smile and asked what he thought I thought.  As we exited
the booth, Carol was already sitting on her stool.  She looked about and
shared a secret smile with us.  The fat man behind the counter gave a double
take when he saw me with my stained halter and sweaty face.  Jack took me over
to the counter and pointed to a dildo similar to the one Carol had used.  He
asked if I wanted one like it and I turned beet red but shook my head up and
down.  Jack bought while I avoided the eye of the fat man as he pulled it of
the case and wrapped it.  Carol caught my eye and gave a little laugh and a
lewd wink.  I exited as quickly as possible after Jack was done but drew a
couple more stares from customers in the peep show hallway.

        Once we were in the car, Jack pulled me close and kissed me hard.  He
said that I was the most incredible women in the world.  He drove down the
street and pulled into a motel.  He checked in while I waited in the car (I
still looked like a hooker who had just escaped an orgy).  The desk clerk
didn't even wonder why we didn't have any luggage.  Once in the room, Jack
turned the air conditioning up while I headed to the bathroom.  I took the
halter off and cleaned it as best I could in the sink.  I hung it on the towel
rack and turned the shower up  extra hot.  It felt so good to climb under the
warm jets.  I toweled off and joined Jack back in the room.  He quickly pulled
the towel from me and pulled me to the bed.  We made slow and passionate love
and then fell asleep in each others arms.

        We awoke latter in the evening hungry.  Jack called the local pizza
delivery (my clothes still hadn't dried and I didn't really want to get
dressed anyways).  When the delivery boy arrived, I got up to go  into the
bathroom so Jack could get the door.  Jack asked me why bother?  So I reclined
back on the bed while Jack went and opened the door.  The boy was about 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 of and
landed on my left breast.  Jack dove in after him.  Then it was my turn.  I
wrapped a piece around his dick then licked up the mess.  He put some
pepperoni into my pussy and then ate them out.  I couldn't believe we were
going at it again for the third time in the same day!  It ended up with Jack
on his back and me between his thighs sucking his dick.  I said that I wanted
my dessert and licked and sucked his beautiful tool.  He finally shot off in
my mouth and I did my best to swallow him.  Truth was, after his day's
activities, he didn't have much pressure left.  When he finished, he said that
he was too tired to do anything for me.  He said not to worry though, as he
had a solution.  He got up and got the package from the book store.  He pulled
out the box with the huge dildo in it.  I had some reservations about using
it.  I had never masturbated all that much before I had married Jack (and
almost never since then) and when I had it had always been a very private
thing.  The fact was I was a little embarrassed to allow Jack see me that way
when he wasn't in the throws of passion himself.  Also, the dildo was bigger
than anything I had every put in there before and I was worried that it
wouldn't fit or it might hurt.  Jack handed me the rubber cock and I set it
down and told him I didn't want to use it in front of him.  He talked to me
and told me that he wouldn't force me but it had always been a fantasy of his
to see masturbate.  I told him I didn't think I could fit it in and he said
that he would just enjoy watching, and that I didn't have to use the thing at
all if I didn't want to.  I decided to go ahead and so I spread my legs and
reached down to my pussy.  My juices were already flowing from when he had
tongued my pussy earlier.  I slid my hand over then mound and slipped one
finger in my slit.  I looked up at Jack as he sat down on a chair at the end
of the bed.  I stroked the finger in and out and was starting to build up that
warm feeling.  A second finger joined the first and the pace picked up a
little.  I close my eyes instinctively and tuned out the world except for my
burning sensation.  After about five minutes I had reached a few highs and
started to build up to a nice burst.  After the burst, I looked up to Jack.
He had another hard on and was staring intently at the two fingers now slowly
stroking in and out of my pussy.  I removed the fingers and reached over and
grabbed the dildo.  Jack gave me a big smile and reached down and began
stroking his cock.  I had never seen him masturbate before either.  I only
watched a couple of strokes because I had decided I wanted to try out our new
toy.  I slid the tip against my slit trying to cover the huge thing with my
juices.  I didn't even attempt to put it in my mouth as Carol had done due to
its large size (and who likes the taste of plastic?).  It took both hands to
hold the big thing as I slid the head into my slit.  I started to get the
first couple of inches in.  It seemed even wider than it was long.  I got
about the six inches in when I had to stop for a minute.  I felt very full.  I
tried stroking it in and out but it was tough going.  After a half dozen
strokes though, it started sliding much easier.  I was able to get another
three inches in!  I felt like it was going to come out my ass hole and I still
had another six inches available!  I looked up and could see Jack was enjoying
the show.  I stoked a little harder and closed my eyes as the little thrills
grew bigger and bigger.  I was reaching deeper than ever before.  After I
came, I opened my eyes to discover I had two inches remaining on the plastic
dildo.  I had gotten a whole thirteen inches of it in.  Jack came over to me
with lust in his eyes and told me that he was going to fuck me like had never
fucked me before.  He had another huge hard on striking out before him.  He
reached down and removed the dildo from my hot slit.  It made a quiet little
pop when he finally got it out and I felt so empty.  He quickly replaced the
plastic imitation with the real thing.  It felt a little small in comparison
to the huge toy.  Jack's cock is about seven and half inches long and four
inches in diameter.  But it certainly felt nice in there.  After all the
action we had today, Jack was certainly in no hurry.  He stroked long and hard
and I built up to a couple of nice orgasm.  He asked me how I had liked it in
the booth today.  I said that it had been great.  He pulled out and rolled me
over on my belly.  He then reentered  me from behind.  He started pumping
again as I lifted my hips by resting on my knees.  He leaned over me hard and
nuzzled my ear which was on the pillow.  A hand reached under and started
fondling a breast.  Then a finger from his other hand enter my ass hole.  I
tensed up but then relaxed as I adjusted to the new sensation.  He picked up
his tempo and whispered hoarsely in my ear that he was going to come all over
my ass again.  The pace picked up and I reached another big series.  Suddenly,
he pulled out and started shooting all over my backside.  He aimed it at my
ass hole (he had removed the finger to hold onto both hips when the pace had
picked up).  After he stopped shooting, he ran his dick through the come on my
ass and did gentle circles with it.  He  even slid the tip of his dick against
my ass hole but didn't try to insert it.  I collapsed flat on th bed and
followed suit coming to my side.  We stared into each other eyes, both too
tired or drained to talk.  He hugged me close and I fell asleep on his chest.

        I awoke the next morning with my head still resting on his chest.  I
listened to his even breathing as he slept and thought how happy I was.
Eventually, I rose and showered.  The halter had dried, so I dressed again and
reentered the room.  Jack was up and talking on the phone.  He hung up just as
I entered the room.  I was surprised as I knew we didn't know anyone in this
area and couldn't imagine who he would be calling.  He passed it off as a
surprise that I could find out about latter and he head off to the shower.
After he came out, we drove to a local McDonald's and had some breakfast.  I
felt a little self conscious sitting in the restaurant in my outfit (why does
McDonald's have to air  condition their stores so much).  Jack asked me how I
had enjoyed the previous days activities.  I told him how satisfied I felt. He
asked if I wanted to try some more "stuff" before we headed back to the real
world.  At that point, I felt game for most anything.

        As we drove, Jack explained that he had arranged for me to have a turn
as a dancer in the booth at the book store we had visited.  I looked at him
like I couldn't believe what he was saying.  He said that he wanted me to try
it if I thought I might enjoy it.  I thought about how much I had enjoyed
watching the show and how much I had enjoyed the show I had done for Jack the
night before.  I decided to give it a try.

        When we pulled into the book store's parking lot, I could already feel
the excitement and nervousness of the adventure I was about to try.  We
entered the book room.  This time an older man with a cigar and glasses was
behind the counter.  Carol was there again sitting on the stool and gave us a
look like the cat that swallowed the bird.  Jack went up and introduced us to
Bill, the manager.  He said that he would give me a try but that I would have
to pass his standards before he could allow to entertain his customers.  I
felt a flash of fear as I was not about to have sex with another man.  He said
that it was pretty slow this early in the morning and it would be a good
chance to try a new person.  He said that he usually didn't let amateurs in as
they didn't do as good of job and sometimes had stage fright.  He asked me
what made me think I could strip naked in front of a man and perform so as to
excite him.  I knew this was some kind of test and knew how I answered would
determine whether I would get to act out this fantasy.  In answer, I reached
behind my back and untied the halter.  It fell of my breasts and I stood
topless in the room.  A man peeked around the corner from the peep show and
did a double take.  Carol said "I told you she had a nice body".  Bill looked
at my chest and said "nice".  I wanted to pull the halter back up but resisted
the impulse.  Bill reached a decision.  "Okay, you go into the booth with
Carol for awhile.  She'll show you the ropes and then I will be your first
customer.  If I like what I see, I 'll let you work the rest of the morning."
He turned to Jack, "You understand that you can't be in the booth with her and
all her tips have to go to Carol?"  Jack shook his head yes and Carol led me
to the back entrance of the booth.  We entered and she cleared the seat (of
the vibrator and dildo) and sat down.  Apparently, the light could also be
turned on and off with a switch as she turned on the overhead lights.  Carol
said, "So you enjoyed my show yesterday?  Well its not always like that.  Most
of the time, its just an ugly guy who jerks off to you dancing.  Usually, I
don't even get off.  The rates are on the card by the slot, just like I told
you yesterday.  Never do anything until they have put the tip through the
slot.  They will rip you off every time if you let them.  If they don't want
to tip, all you do is dance while the light is on.  We usually try to look
bored and uninterested to scare the cheap ones off.  Once they tip though, try
to look interested though I don't think that will be a problem for you!  Did
you try out your toy last night?"  I shook my head up and down (wondering what
I had gotten myself into).  Carol said, "Not all the girls do what I do with
the vibrator in the ass.  But, they only charge $30.00 for the deluxe
treatment then.  Now the only other thing you need to know is the timer.  This
dial tells you how much time is left before their quarters run out.  Tell them
to put in their money before you start instead of feeding it as you go along.
That way you can estimate the time and try to fit everything in.  Some of the
guys will get off a couple times while your doing it, others won't even pull
it out but just sit here and stare at you.  Now are you sure you want to do
this?"  I said yes and got up and headed to the door.  As she left she said,
"Just leave the light on.  I'll send Bill into the other side.  Don't worry,
no one can get through that window.  Don't expect Bill to tip you but you do
need to go through the motion of quoting him the rates.  Have fun!".

        I locked the door after Carol left and went and opened the curtain.
After a couple minutes, Bill entered the customer section.  I picked up the
phone and mimicked for him to do the same.  His voice came through the
receiver, "Okay, are you ready?"  I answered, "Yes, now the quarters are just
for the light honey (I did my best to drawl like a southern belle, if you are
going to live out a fantasy, you might as well have fun).  The real show will
cost you extra.  I accept "tips".  For ten dollars I'll dance topless, twenty
will get you total nudity, twenty five and I spread it all, and for thirty
bucks you can see insertion."  Bill responded, "That was good.  Okay, now give
me your best show.  Make that hubby proud".  He hung up the phone and sat down
on the bench.  I stepped back to the chair and fiddled with the music.  It
came on loud and I turned it down.  I tried to catch on the beat and starting
shaking my hips.  I turned around and danced up to the glass.  Bill was
staring at me, trying to look me straight in the eye.  I tried to avoid eye
contact and continued to dance.  I spun around and looked over first one
shoulder, then the other at Bill.  I was beginning to get in to this role.  I
reached back and untied the top of the halter and let it fall.  All he could
see though  was my back.  I reached and untied the lower half.  I held the
halter in front of me and turned around to face Bill.  I slowly lowered the
halter and then pressed my tits against the glass.  I leaned back and fondled
them and pulled on the nipples.  They had already been hard before I had
started (in fact, they felt like they had been hard for the last thirty  six
hours!).  I stepped back from the glass and turned my back on him again.  I
reached in front and undid my shorts.  I slid them slowly down my legs,
bending over to give Bill a good shot.  I steeped out of them and turned
around again to face him.  I swayed to the music as I danced to the window
once again.  My hot spot was already quite juicy and I slid my hands through
the hair above my slit (its a light brown and tends to grow sparse, I'm a
dirty blond on top) covering it from Bill's view.  I looked up and saw that he
was staring directly at my hands over the slit.  He had pulled his cock out of
his pants and was stroking it.  It was short and stubby.  I kept stroking
through the hair and reached down and pulled the lips apart.  It seemed so
unreal, standing in that booth naked with my pussy spread wide open for
another man, but I had enter a role and had become a stripper who did this for
money and enjoyment (and it must of been obvious to Bill that I was enjoying
it).  I decided it was time to move on.  I went back to the chair and grabbed
the pillow and threw it to the front window.  I picked up the dildo and
vibrator and returned to the front of the booth.  I turned the vibrator on and
found out the batteries were dead (Carol later told me that she didn't replace
the batteries often as they tended to wear here out when the vibrator worked).
I scooted my rear onto the pillow and laid back on the cheap carpet in the
booth.  I placed the vibrator on my slit and slid it back and forth, finally
letting it slip into my hole.  I looked up to see that bill had stood up, cock
in hand, and his face was now pressed against the glass watching the vibrator
slide in and out.  I closed my eyes and start to get into a rhythm.  After
about five minutes of the vibrator, I decided to change to the large dildo.  I
looked into Bill's eyes (they were glazed with lust) as I pulled the vibrator
out and lined the giant plastic cock up with my pussy.  I realized I had his
complete attention!  My juices were really flowing and the dildo was easier to
insert than it had the previous night.  I got the first ten inches in before I
started meeting resistance.  Soon, almost the entire length was going in and
out.  I looked up and saw that Bill's face was turning red.  I hoped that he
wouldn't die on me.  Suddenly, he became still.  Then he started squirting on
the glass.  It hit the glass in globs and started to streak down the glass.
When he was done he reached for the toilet paper and cleaned himself and the
glass up.  Then he picked up the phone.  I pushed the dildo in and remove one
hand and reached for the phone.  He said, "That was pretty good.  Only, we are
here for the customer so when he is done, you are done.  Don't sit there
beating off after he has finished as he might feel offended.  You can do that
after he leaves if you need to.  Also, you'll have to work on your pace a bit.
It needs to go a little quicker or else we won't be able to get many guys
through here.  Now get dressed and you can come out and wait for your first
customer.  Oh, don't forget the to cut off the light, we don't want to give
away any free time."  He had just come and all he could do was critique me?  I
removed the dildo from pussy and stood and dressed.  I returned the toys and
pillow to chair.  I closed the curtain and headed for the door.

        As I was getting ready to leave, I heard someone open the door to the
customer section.  It was show time for real.  Would a man pay to see me strut
my stuff?  I started to pull back the curtain as the lights came on overhead.
I heard the coins rattling as the entered the box and looked out to see who
was there.  It was Jack of course.  It was feeding a whole roll of quarters
into the machine.  I decided that since this was his game, I would have a
little fun.  I picked up the phone and Jack reached for his.  Jack voice came
through, "Boy, this is getting expensive (as he continued to put the quarters
in the machine).  First I have to pay off Bill, then I have to guarantee Carol
at least $500.00  in tips, you had better work your tale off."  I responded,
"Allright buddy, it will cost you ten bucks for topless, twenty for nude,
twenty five for spreads, and fifty (I adlibed) for thew deluxe show. Now what
will it be?"  Jack chuckled realizing that I was playing my role for his
benefit (as well as my own).  Jack slid fifty dollars through the slot and I
put it on the chair and went into my act.  I repeated pretty much the same
show that I had given Bill but I saved a little surprise for Jack.  I decided
that I was going to give him an extra thrill.  I stripped and proceeded to use
the vibrator.  Then I switched over to the dildo.  I got most of it in again.
I guess I was getting used to it.  Then I rolled over on my belly and pressed
my backside against the glass.  Jack could see the huge dildo sticking out of
my pussy from behind.  He had dropped his pants and was stroking his cock.  I
reached for the vibrator at my side.  I pushed against my anal opening.  I had
never tried anything like that before but after yesterdays anal probing by
Jack, I thought I could handle.  Luckily, the vibrator was still slick with my
juices.  I worked the first couple of inches in.  It was a strange sensation.
I worked on relaxing and got a couple of more inches in.  I felt immensely
filled with both holes filled.  I stroked the vibrator in slowly and reached
to the dildo in the front.  I was able to work both toys in and out.  I was
completely oblivious to the world.  I was having some many sensations I nearly
passed out.  When I stopped, I looked up to see that Jack had already shot all
over the window.  He had a glazed satisfied look on his face.  I pulled both
tools out and shakily got to my feet.  Jack picked up the phone and I followed
suit.  Jack said, "Wow!  That was unbelievable.  Did you enjoy it as much as I
did?"  "oh yes!" I replied.  He asked if I still wanted to go through with it.
I told that I did.  I also asked if he could pick up some batteries for the
vibrator.  We both cleaned up and got dressed.  I exited the booth and join
Carol and Bill at the counter.  Jack came out and kissed me goodbye before
heading out to "do some shopping".  The three of us passed the time.  A middle
aged bald man came in and looked around at some magazines.  He got some change
from Bill and went to view some peep movies.  He had stared at both Carol and
I.  A couple of more men came in and went into the peeps or bought some
magazines.  The bald headed man came out of the peeps and got some more
change.  He walked over to the dancer's booth and entered.  Carol said,
"You're on."

        I entered the booth and locked it.  I went up and opened the curtain.
The bald man was sitting on the bench and had a stack of quarters next to the
machine.  I picked up the phone and explained the rules.  He tipped me $25.00
and started putting quarters into the machine.  I put the money on the chair
and started the dance.  Soon, I had taken the halter off and was playing with
my tits.  He had removed his dick from his pants.  For a bald middle aged 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.

        Jack asked, "You're not done yet are you?"