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Turning back to my cock, she planted a warm, wet, kiss right on
the head, letting her tongue run around the smooth surface and
collecting the shiny dab of pre-come which had collected at the tip.
She let the head of my cock slide between her lips and worked her tongue
into the pisshole. She grasped and stroked my shaft with one hand while
her other softly caressed my balls.

“Neat there’s one of those sex shops, hey why don’t I check
it out, this days’ been a total bust anyway, might as well get
something out of it since I’m right hear.” I stop, turn to cross
the street, but then I hesitate.

“No. I should just go to the bus stop and head back home or
go to campus.” I start walking again. I look up the road and
realized there’s no bus stop in sight. Actually I there’s not
even a bus stop that runs on this road and I’m walking in a
direction away from home and away from the closest bust stop I
know of.

“Turn around fool!” I turn.

“Last chance. The bus stop is all the way back there and
you’ll never be this close to an ADULTS ONLY store again without
a reason not to just go inside and check it out” I stop, fixate
on the store, as if I was trying to figure out if it was really
and ADULTS ONLY store.

“It looks closed, the way things are going today the I’ll
believe it if the whole town is closed” I start walking towards
the bus stop.

“You’ll never know if it’s open if you don’t go up and
check.” I stop again, and again fixate on the store’s front
window.

“Yep. It’s definitely one of those ADULT ONLY stores. I
don’t see any people inside it must be closed. Of course you
can’t see any people inside the windows are all tinted so that
people can’t see inside. That’s the way they all are. Oh. So
lets go. Ok.” I start jay-walking across the road, and get half
way between the traffic, then I stop and panic.

“I get it! The windows are all tinted up so no one can see
what goes on in there. What is in there? What if people go in
and are never seen again? What if I go in there and they kid-nap
me, drug me up, and force me to perform in their sex movies?
Hey, that wouldn’t be so bad. I’ll probably be pretty good at
it. Come on, get real, nothing like that is going
to happen.” Now I look to the left and right of me, and realized
I froze in the middle of the road. I’m starting to act like that
girl in the story At The Mall.

“That’s it! No more hesitating. Your going in that store,
your going now, and your not going to chicken out!” I walk.
Across the street. Across the parking lot. Now I’m approaching
the door. The whole time I’m scanning the front window to see if
I can get any idea of what’s inside before I have to comment to
going in. I still have the escape option to veer off to the
submarine shop beside it if I just can’t go through with it. As
I get closer, I notice I can see into the store through the mail
drop slot, but the only thing I can see is the floor of the
store. Now I’m committed, I’m too close to the door to make it
look like I was going to any other place. I franticly look for a
open or closed sign, but I can’t find anything. Now I’m wishing
the door to be locked. I pull the door, and its open.

“Dam! You did it now. I was just bluffing. I didn’t want
to go in here. Now here we are in perverts heaven. How are we
gonna get out of this one now? Turn around! Abort! Abort! I
repeat abort the mission!” It’s too late. Just the repetitive
procedure of opening a door and entering it didn’t allow me to do
anything in between. Once it started, I couldn’t stop, I didn’t
know how. I never opened a door half way before then turned
around. Try it some day, once you start opening a door it takes
a lot of mental effort to just let it go and turn around without
entering. To make matters worst, the door hasn’t even closed
behind me and the clerk starts talking to me.

‘Hi there, good afternoon. How are you today?’

“Shit! Why is he talking to me? I hate it when store
clerks talk to me.” And that’s in regular stores. I get all
nervous and want to leave, so you could imagine my panic now.
Surprising a calm confident voice leaves my mouth.

‘Oh, good afternoon. I’m ok’ I wipe the snow off my shoes
on the matt and walk the rest of the way into the store.

“He must have been talking to me, I’m the only one in the
store.” I continue to walk into the store right up to the
counter, glancing at the shelves on my way.

‘I never been in one of these stores before, so you just
have movies and magazines. I guess you don’t have any gadgets
and toys?’

‘No, but we will have soon.’ Now I notice there’s another
guy sitting behind the counter, but the first guy does the
talking and goes into a kinda sales pitch. I nod and look
interested.

‘I see, ya, well I just thought I’d stop in and look around.
I see these places popping up all over the place so I finally
decided to check it out’

“You mean you finally got the nerve to go into one of these
stores. Ssshhh! Let’s just look around and get out ok.” The
clerk goes on saying more stuff, but I’m already to caught up in
the covers of the videos just off to my left. Since he’s on my
right, he’s not blocking my view. Good thing for him, because
I’m being so unconsciously rude now, and so into the titles, that
I might of just pushed him aside if he was.

“Pay attention! Don’t want to look like a
drooling pervert” Good timing I caught myself just as he was
going into his closing statements and answer with a polite,

‘Thanks’ So I turn to the shelves and start browsing, and
just then the second guy jumps up and says,

‘And next weeks special will be on whips and chains!’ We
all laugh, and I continue browsing. As I go through the store I
realize this place really well laid out. Everything is
categorized and presented professionally.

“This place is better maintained than some regular video
stores I’ve been in. What did you expect, a pack of dirty old
men hovering over a box of unmarked tapes” They had everything:
Girls on Girls, Bigins, Oral, Anal, Black, White, Asian, and
Inter-racial, Adventure, Sports, Kinky, Detective, Couples,
Amateur, even New releases. And I sure I didn’t see them all.
They even had a Gay Men self, but I quickly walked by that
section. I didn’t want the store clerks to see me looking
interestedly at that self, they might think I was gay (not that
there’s anything wrong with that). So I completely circled the
shop and made my way back to the counter.

‘Well thanks, have a nice day’

“I’m outta here!” But then suddenly the clerk came from
around the counter.

‘Well since you took the time to come in and see the place,
I might as well tell you a little more about ourselves’

“Oh no, here it comes. They’re gonna tell me I can’t leave.
The make-shift studio is in the basement and tonight I’m the
guest star. Get a grip” He actually goes on to
tell me that every movie in the store can be bought or rented.
The price to buy is $69.95 and to rent is $4.99. Also, when you
buy a movie you can trade it in at some later date and half it’s
purchase price will be put towards anything else you buy. Then
he showed me a special sale shelf where the movies where going
for 3 for the price of 1. He said people could even become
members and get some special privileges. Like a product list,
mail catalogues, etc.

‘Well, I wasn’t planing to get anything today, but I’ll
probably come back and get something over the weekend.’

‘Ok, so see you later. Have a nice day.’

‘Ok, thanks again, bye’ “See that wasn’t so bad.”

We signed the papers late in the evening, so after tooling around
town for a while, I had rented a motel room, planning to get an
early start back to Alabama. I overslept and after breakfast and
checking out of the motel, I didn’t get on the road until after
eight.

I quickly noticed a benefit to the large wheels I had not
anticipated. It put me way above the rest of the traffic and I
had a great view. But the view was even better from time to time
as I would pass cars and look down to see lovely legs through the
window. Occasionally, I would even catch a glimpse of frilly
panties peeking out.

I put the Jeep’s cruise control on 73 mph after I got out of the
metro area. I figured that there would be fools going a lot
faster that would get the unwanted attention from those Georgia
Patrol cars that seemed to lurk everywhere on the interstate. Up
ahead, I noticed a red convertible with long blond hair flying in
the wind. My speed was a little faster than hers so I slowly
crept up on her. As I closed in, I heard the sound of her stereo
system blasting over the wind noise. The music must have covered
the sound of the Jeep, because there was no reaction as I drew
along side the lady.

To my delight, the lovely lady seemed to have other things on her
mind. Her skirt was pulled up and her hand was busy frigging her
pussy inside her panties, keeping time with the beat of the
music. It looked like she was having a ball as she cruised. I
had a hard time concentrating on the road and watching the
display at the same time. I hoped she wouldn’t notice me for a
while so I could keep watching.

Finally, she reached for something on the seat beside her and saw
me. Her only reaction was to lower her sunglasses to get a
better look at me. She must have liked what she saw, because
she reached back into her panties, glancing up at me with a
smile.

We were well into a long deserted stretch of highway and I saw
her check her mirror for other cars. Seeing none, the blond
reached down and unbuttoned the four buttons keeping her short
skirt closed. The sides fell back to reveal her bikini panties,
crotch dark with her dampness. She looked back up at me as if
for approval as she stroked herself through the frilly garment.
I was grinning like an idiot and my dick was becoming
uncomfortable as it expanded in my jeans. I reached inside to
shift my rod and felt the wetness of my precum already flowing.
This horny doll was making me ache.

I looked back down and the slim creature pulled the waistband of
her underwear out so I could see her bush, gleaming wetly. Then
she turned on her cruise control, made sure the wheels were
straight, then let go of the steering wheel to grab the sides of
her panties and jerk them down past her shapely hips. She
grabbed the wheel with one hand, working the frilly nothings the
rest of the way off with the other. Now her gorgeous pussy was
fully exposed to my view. Not needing her feet for the pedals,
she turned slightly sideways and put her right leg across the
seat, spreading her cunt wide for me. Her hand reached down and
opened the lips, showing me her shiny clit protruding from the
slit. Her eyes were on the road as she exposed herself to me,
her hand busily jamming two fingers into her dripping hole.

She drew her slick fingers out of her hot pussy and encircled her
clit again, flicking it back and forth. Her fingers flew faster
and faster in her quim and her driving became erratic. I knew
this was getting dangerous so I touched my horn to get her
attention. She looked up at me with glassy eyes and I pointed to
myself, then at her, then off to the side of the road.

She looked thoughtful for a minute, then nodded and beckoned me
to follow her. She floored her convertible and pulled ahead. I
hoped fervently that none of the Georgia Patrol were around right
now. I pressed on the gas to keep up with the horny doll and we
soon passed 90 mph.

Two exits passed, then I saw her turn signal as she took the
offramp. The blonde barely slowed at the intersection. We were
on a deserted tree-lined backroad that reminded me of Gone with
the Wind scenery. After about four miles, she indicated a left
turn and pulled off on to a dirt road that led into the trees. A
hundred yards or so in, she came to a stop in the shade of a huge
old oak tree and hopped out. I pulled in behind her as she sat
on the trunk of her car. I had a real shit-eating grin on my
face as I went up to her.

I started to ask her name, but she clapped her hand to my lips
and shook her head vigorously. She lay back on the hot trunk lid
and spread her legs, pulling her skirt up as she went. I looked
down into her lovely cunt, still dripping with her juices. I
grabbed her cunt hair in my fist and shook it gently. She moaned
softly. I propped my knees on the bumper and put my face in her
crotch. She smelled delicious! I snaked out my tongue and
flicked her clit. She thrust her pussy up at me but I backed
off, waiting till she relaxed to flick the little bud again. I
teased her like this for several minutes, them sucked her clit
into my mouth and knawed on it gently. She went wild, bucking
her snatch on my tongue. I slurped at her center of pleasure,
then without warning slid three fingers deep into her cunt,
curling them to press on her G-spot. She immediately went into a
massive orgasm, her sauce flooding out around my digits as I
jammed them furiously into her belly.

I slowed my thrusts as she wound down from her high. After a few
moments to catch her breath, she slid from the trunk and dropped
to her knees in front of me, her hands scrambling at my belt and
zipper. She finally got them open and pulled down my pants and
shorts in one fell swoop. My cock was rigid and bounced in her
face. She clamped her lips on it and sucked me deep into her
throat, running her tongue around and around the underside as she
bobbed her head. Heaven! She was a very accomplished cocksucker
because I could feel her muscles milk my cock in the back of her
throat. It was almost more than I could stand!

I looked down and saw that she had shoved her hand back into her
cunt, playing with her clit and fingerfucking herself as she gave
me pleasure. Finally, I reached under her shoulders and drew her
up, then spun her around and pushed her down over the trunk. She
stretched out and arched her ass in the air. Her skirt had
fallen to cover her glorious ass, so I dropped to my knees behind
her and slid the material up over her extended buttocks. I
couldn’t resist another taste, so I gave her sopping hole a long
lick from her tender bud all the way back to her wrinkled little
back door, pausing to wiggle my tongue in as far as I could.

Then I stood up and positioned myself behind her. She reached
back and grabbed my dick, pulling me forward so that it was at
the entrance to her pussy. I waited a moment to build the
anticipation, then drove my cock into her as hard as I could,
immediately pounding in and out of her as fast as possible. She
started grunting as the pleasure built until she was screaming
softly. I knew I was getting close to exploding and was going to
slow down to wait for her, but then I could tell from the
clenching of her vaginal muscles that she was entering another
orgasm. I drove my rod into her even harder as she began to cum
and felt the sperm start to boil up from my balls.

As her climax hit her, she started to scream for real and I hoped
that the hundred yards we were off the road would be enough, but
then I didn’t care anymore as I blasted my seed into her belly.
Jet after jet spurted into her as I emptied my balls into this
lovely darling, her slick cunt still squeezing my cock as though
to get the last drop from me.

Exhausted, I fell back onto the ground with my arm over my eyes,
still reveling in the strange pleasure of fucking a woman whose
name I did not know. I heard her car start and looked up to see
her driving around the big old oak tree. She stopped beside me
and held out a piece of paper. With my pants still around my
ankles and her passion juices dripping off my now-flaccid cock, I
stood up to take the paper. She smiled her beautiful smile at me
again, then drove off. I looked at the paper and saw that it had
her name and an Atlanta phone number on it.

“Call me next time you’re in Atlanta.” the note read.

I smiled to my self as I made myself presentable , got back into
my new Jeep and continued my trip back home to Alabama. I
stopped by my lady’s house on the way in to show off the Jeep.
She asked me if I had any fun on the trip and I said with a smile
“Yeah, Once-In-A-While!”

My strokes began slowly, but soon the difference between
slow and fast became meaningless as I began to lose control. The
feeling within my pelvis had taken over. My heart ached from its
pounding and I had to gasp for air because I forgot to breathe.
Two, three, then four of my fingers found their way into my
pussy as it pleaded for more. Perspiration covered me. A musky
odor mixed with the smell of perfume and my own body became a
stimulant to my senses as my mind exploded with sensations.
Then, within me, I felt the inner ridges of my vagina smoothed
out and open as though expecting a gift. At the same time, the
outer area tightened and began to spasm with urgency and
ecstasy, trying to prevent any escape. I heard a scream and
realized it was my own. Juices poured from me as I began to rub
and spread them over my body, my breasts, my arms, my face. I
put some on my nipples, pushed my breast towards my mouth and
used my tongue to lick it off. My hands caressed every part of
my body. I was insane with a rapture of sexuality. My orgasm had
taken complete control of my mind and body. I was its prisoner,
it was my lover and I responded in any way it demanded.