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Afternoon in the Booth

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.

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