Party Time/Party Time.iso/pt/story/booth.txt

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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 drank 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 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 signaled 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.