“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.”

Upon arrival in Los Angeles, tired and hungry, we went for our bags, made what
we thought were to being parting words and started our respective ways for
home. As I was leaving the terminal I noticed them standing along the curb
with a very perplexed look on their faces. I stopped to ask them what the
problem was and they said that their ride home could not make it and they were
stuck at the airport. I asked them where they were headed and to my surprise,
they were almost neighbors. I said my car was here at the airport and I would
be more than happy to offer them a ride home if that would help. They said it
could very much and she made a comment about how appreciative she was of my
gesture. We grabbed all the bags, headed for the car, and started the hour or
so trek home.

Since my car is normally a two-seater it was a bit cramped but with a warm
sexy body next to me that still offered a delectable view, I didn’t seem to
mind even though I was very tired after the long trip. As I am shifting
gears, my hands would occasionally touch her leg, I would apologize and she
would just smile.

About halfway home one of them made a comment about being hungry, which was
not hard to understand, since cokes and peanuts don’t make a very filling
dinner, and since the car was a bit crowded, I suggested that we stop for a
bite to eat, and stretch our legs before continuing our journey. All were in
agreement. We stopped at a little hole-in-the wall dinner with little booths,
an old jukebox for music and dimly lit. We were king of snug in the booth and
I noticed that she was what I would call a bit restless. When I dropped my
napkin, I discovered why. Her husband was stoking her leg and the effect was
obvious. I guess I got a bit red in the face and she noticed and commented
that they enjoyed turning on one another like this in public places. My
comment was that I bet that made for some pretty interesting times and her
reply was both physical and verbal. As she said you ought to try it sometime,
she started stroking the inner part of my thigh which brought on a most
immediate reaction. A tremendous hard-on, that was more than obvious, as she
brushed against it. She apologized for putting me in such a condition and that
she felt that she should do something about it.

Alas, about that time our food arrived, (doesn’t it always, when you want it
to be late). We proceeded to eat and returned to the car for the remainder of
the trip home. Again, I was left with a most captivating view and it fueled
my fantasy about this woman. As we neared their house, he asked if I would
like to stop in for a drink. Not wanting to miss an opportunity for another
glance at that phenomenal body, I said “Sure why not”. As we were making
ourselves comfortable in the family room she excused herself and said that she
wanted to get more comfortable. Her husband and I were sipping on some very
mellow scotch when she return in what had to be the sexiest red see-thru teddy
with bikini briefs that were not much more that a G-string. Instantly the
hard-on returned. What a fantastic view in front of me. Accented by the
flickering light from the fireplace, it was a view that was one I would never
forget.

She cuddled up next to her husband and immediately started caressing his ear
and neck. Much to my surprise he stopped her and said that though it was very
enjoyable, we had a guest and that she should remember her manners and make
their guest comfortable. Little did I know what was in store for me. She
apologized and moved next to me and said that they had a practice that guests
in their home were to be made to feel like it was their home as well and to be
as comfortable as possible. With that she started to kiss my neck and ear
lobe and at the same time stroking my thigh and occasionally my hard-on. By
this time I was about to explode, but the evening had not yet begun. She was
very skillful in removing my shirt and unbuckling my pants without even
missing a beat in her caresses and kisses. I was in heaven or at least well
on the way. As you can imagine by this time, I was no longer just looking, my
hands were actively exploring her firm body and I managed, though not so
adeptly, to get her teddy off to expose the most fantastic pair of tits I have
ever seen. Not real large but more than ample, very firm, with nipples, the
size of my thumb which protruded about one inch. I have never seen tits this
fantastic.

By now, I guess this action was getting to her husband, who had moved to her
other side and was know stroking and caressing the places I wasn’t. I guess
this went on for quite awhile when she leaned back, stopped both of us and
asked if we would like to fulfill one of her fantasies. By now her husband
and I were both so turned on that we would probably done most anything she
wanted. So we said sure.

We went back to the stroking and caresses not knowing what to expect. Shortly
she pushed me back onto the couch and pulled off my shorts to reveal the most
tremendous hard-on I have ever had. I don’t consider myself overly endowed,
but I felt I was as large as a tree limb. She made another comment to guests
first and I kind of got the idea what her fantasy was. She proceeded to take
my rock hard, swollen dick into her mouth. She rolled her tongue around the
head licking off any excretion that had leaked out. She proceeded to lick
down the sides and take each ball into her mouth and suck on it gently. She
then worked her way back up my throbbing cock and took the whole thing into
her mouth. Now while all of this was going on, her husband had occupied
himself in her pussy, having the best after dinner treat there is. His tongue
was buried deep inside of her, and he was gently sucking on her clit. At the
same time, as close as I could tell he also was fingering her passion flower
and would occasionally probe inside with a figure or two. This was having a
most profound effect on both her and what she was doing to me. Abruptly, she
stood, straddled my legs and proceeded to lower her moist cunt onto my
throbbing cock.

She leaned forward and as she looked over her shoulder, said to husband, now
fulfill one of my fantasies, take me in the ass. What a surprise this was to
both of us men! Slowly he entered her and what an experience for all of us.
I almost short circuited. The feeling of having the biggest, hardest erection
I can remember deep in a pussy that was as tight as her tits were firm, having
those same fantastic tits with their huge nipples in my face and my mouth and
feeling her husband entering her at the same time was more than any of us could
stand. She immediately started to moan, her eyes became glazed and rolled up
in her head. Slowly as her husband entered deeper and deeper she slowly
started to move and the feeling was one that cannot be described.

I am not sure how long this lasted, but she started to shake and shudder
again, this time with small muffled screams of pleasure. The effect on us men
was predictable. Before long we both, almost at the exact same time, exploded
in what I know for me was the longest and most pronounced orgasm I have ever
had. When the men started to reach their climax, it was obvious that she would
not be far behind. And I was not wrong, she was shaking and moaning like no
woman I have ever been with. Her movements became so fast, that it was hard
to stay inside of her. Then, she let out with a scream that the neighbors had
to have heard, her glazed eyes again rolled up into her head, and she
collapsed on my chest.

I rewound the tape to the beginning of the shower scene,
turned the TV and recorder off and moved to my own bathroom. I
lit some candles, saved in the bathroom for special nights,
turned off all the other lights and filled the tub with water,
scenting it with a soothing bath oil Luke had given me. The
t-shirt came off as I slipped into the warm water and felt its
gentle caress. As I lay in the water remembering the scenes of
the shower and recalling the vision of the newly bared mons and
lips, my body took on a new sensitivity.