Apre moi le deluge aka Chrissie
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My room mate and oldest friend Kelly found ourselves with a four day summer weekend and so Kelly decided to rent us a cabin on the lake. We invited a couple of Kellys’s lesbian sorority sisters to join us but they wouldn’t be arriving until the next day.
We packed the car, loaded the cooler, rolled a few joints and set out around 11AM on a gorgeous Friday morning. Whenever we travel by car Kelly has to drive. I believe that it’s all a part of her dominant lesbian personality. When we’re together she assumes the male role and becomes my protector and decision maker. It’s not as bad as it might sound and most times I don’t really resent it.
Soon we find ourselves cruising along with the radio blasting away and all the windows rolled down. Kelly was singing along with the music, wearing a loose fitting t shirt, jean shorts, running shoes and a baseball type cap covering her blond hair in a neat pony-tail. I know Kelly was bra-less because she almost always went without one.
I was wearing a considerably tighter fitting t shirt, very short tight cutoff shorts, strapy sandals, a very plain by still cute white bra and white lace trimmed bikini panties. My longer brunette hair was flying freely in the wind rushing through the open car windows. I was wearing my oversize designer sunglasses. As you usual I looked as good as any GG.
Kelly had her customary Marlboro dangling from her lips and we both had a cold Miller Lite between our legs. I noticed a roadside billboard which advertised that there was an adult bookstore located another 12 miles down the road. Kelly reached down to turn down the volume of the radio and said “Chrissie, we should stop there. I’ve seen that sign many times always wanted to check that place out.”
“You can’t be serious.” I replied.
“Why not? A couple of my friends have been in there and they said it’s worth seeing.” she said.
I just laughed “If you really want to stop there then I’m definitely going to smoke one of these first.” I said as I fished a joint from out of my purse.
Kelly handed me her cigarette lighter and said “Light it up Honey.”
Over the next few miles we passed the joint back and forth and by the time we approached the bookstore we both had a good buzz going.
Upon first laying eyes on the building I couldn’t help but notice the color of the roof and the general architecture made me think that this building at one time was a Stuckeys. I remember the Stuckey stores along the highways and byways of America when I was younger. They have long since gone by the wayside but the look of the buildings is unforgettable.
I said “Kelly, I think this place used to be a Stuckeys?”
She laughed and said “Cool. Maybe they still got a “Pecan Log” for you.”
Stuckey’s most famous product was always their famous Pecan Log but I think that the “pecan log” Kelly was talking about was something entirely different.
We giggled like silly school girls as we pulled into the parking lot. I was slightly shaky as we approached the door but Kelly was briskly striding across the parking lot. She turned and waited for me to catch up and then gallantly opened the door for me.
The bright exterior sunlight mixing with the dimmer more subdued indoor light made it a little hard to see at first. As we entered a heavily made up female about 40ish squeezed past us on her way out. I heard her whisper toward us as she passed “Nice bunch in there today.” I just smiled.
Once inside our eyes fairly quickly adapted to the lighting and I noticed there were about 7-8 guys browsing around the store. Toward the rear of the building was a sign that pointed the way to the peep show booths in the back.
Kelly walked directly to the large racks of adult sex toys. It was the largest selection of vibes, dildos, bondage gear, and other assorted sex toys I think I’d ever seen. Beyond that were racks of fantasy costumes, intimate lingerie, and stripper oriented clothing.
As I walked toward the clothing section I noticed that virtually every male eye in the place was glued to my every step. I quickly pretended to peruse the clothing and then headed back to the relative comfort of standing next to Kelly.
“Wait here Chrissie, I’ll be right back.” she whispered. Kelly headed toward the checkout counter and started talking to the older guy who was overseeing the operation. When she returned she had a fist full of quarters.
She smiled at me and said “Come on.” as she lead me toward the backroom and the movie viewing rooms.
It wasn’t really a room but more of a long dark hallway with about a dozen or so rooms with solid wooden doors. Some of the rooms had dim red lights glowing over their doors. We quickly ascertained that these rooms were occupied. Kelly was scanning the picture stills posted next to the door of each room. These pictures let you know what type of film was available in ant particular room.
Within a few seconds after we’d entered the hallway 3 or 4 of the guys had followed us back there.
I tall, fairly good looking guy in his late 30’s or early 40’s pointed at one particular door and said “Why don’t you try this one honey?”
Kelly turned to me and motioned to join her. We entered the recommended room and Kelly locked the door. She fished around in the tiny darkened room for her quarters and the located the slot in which to deposit them.
She deposited a few quarters and the room got a bit brighter as the film began to play. There was no noticeable storyline and no suspenseful build up. The film was a blond girl busily slurping away on her dark haired friends pussy while a extremely well endowed black male was eagerly pounding away at the blonds’ pussy from behind. Her tits jiggled away and her nice round ass bounced up and down with the guys intense fucking.
As we watched the film unfold I found myself wishing the black guy would forget about the slut’s pussy and shove his big stiff cock into her luscious lilly white ass. I figured Kelly was more interested in way she was lapping up the dark haired girls cunt.
Eventually we heard a gentle tap tapping on one wall of the room. At first we ignored the tapping but after second set of taps Kelly looked at me, shrugged her shoulders and tapped back. A few seconds later we heard what sounded like a scr****g sound in the wall. Then a bit of light filtered through the wall from a hole that had suddenly appeared about waist level.
Kelly whispered “It’s a Glory hole!”
“What happens now?” I whispered.
I didn’t have to wait long to find out because a semi-hard cock appeared in the hole. It appeared to be perhaps 10-11 inches.
“WOW” I whispered to Kelly. “Now what?”
“I think you should suck it Chrissie.” she said. “In fact I want to watch you suck it baby.”
I stood their face to face with Kelly, our bodies barely touching in the cramped closet sized room. She squeezed behind me and placing her hands on my shoulders guided me down to the floor. The floor felt clammy and a maybe even somewhat sticky, like an old movie theater after a k**’s matinee.
I felt my bare knees sticking to the grimy surface.
“Come on Chrissie, you little slut, suck his cock.” Kelly whispered.
At first I just wrapped my fingers around his cock and stroked it a bit. But I quickly got caught up in the moment and began to tongue the tip. I ran my tongue around the tip in small circles and then parted my lips to take the now very stiff cock into my mouth. I felt Kellys' hands on the back of my head as she guided my mouth up and down on his very rigid dick. The pace of my sucking quickened and I found myself taking his cock deeper down my throat. I could hear his low moans as I continued to take his stiff member deeper and deeper. Eventually I gagged a bit and had to let up a little. It was just a momentary respite as I soon found myself once again voraciously sucking his cock. I heard the sound of Kellys' zipper as she opened her jeans. She began moaning as she rubbed her pussy in time to my cock sucking. I could tell he was nearly ready to explode as I felt him tighten up. I slowed down once again and waited for Kelly to catch up. Her moans became louder as she furiously worked her sopping wet pussy. Hearing her moans I again picked up my pace as I was determined to get them both off.
“OH MY GOD CHRISSIE……SUCK IT !……MAKE HIM CUM…...YOU FILTHY LITTLE COCKSUCKER! ” she said.
Almost immediately he erupted in glorious spurts of warm sweet cum. I felt him shoot 4 large loads of cream into my mouth. At the exact time that Kelly was enjoying the throes of her orgasm.
I continued to suck on his cock until I was sure I thoroughly drained him. Finally he withdrew his cock from the opening in the wall and I managed with some difficulty to get to my feet. Again I stood face to face with Kelly and I leaned in to kiss her mouth. I used my tongue to part her lips and spit half of his cum load into her mouth. Her eyes popped open…..she smiled and simultaneously we both spit the cum unto the floor. We heard the door to the adjoining booth open and close. We enjoyed a muffled laugh as Kelly straightened up her jeans and we prepared to exit the booth.
Once out of the booth and back in the main part of the store my eyes traveled from guy to guy as we made our way toward the door. There were currently 5 guys all staring at us. I knew I’d just given one the blowjob of his life but I no idea which of these guys it was. We laughed as we walked quickly across the parking lot. I took a beer from the cooler and handed one to Kelly.
“Find a rest stop Kell.” I said “I have just got to wash my knees!!!”
Kelly laughed and said “Sure thing. My filthy fucking little cock sucking tramp.”
We packed the car, loaded the cooler, rolled a few joints and set out around 11AM on a gorgeous Friday morning. Whenever we travel by car Kelly has to drive. I believe that it’s all a part of her dominant lesbian personality. When we’re together she assumes the male role and becomes my protector and decision maker. It’s not as bad as it might sound and most times I don’t really resent it.
Soon we find ourselves cruising along with the radio blasting away and all the windows rolled down. Kelly was singing along with the music, wearing a loose fitting t shirt, jean shorts, running shoes and a baseball type cap covering her blond hair in a neat pony-tail. I know Kelly was bra-less because she almost always went without one.
I was wearing a considerably tighter fitting t shirt, very short tight cutoff shorts, strapy sandals, a very plain by still cute white bra and white lace trimmed bikini panties. My longer brunette hair was flying freely in the wind rushing through the open car windows. I was wearing my oversize designer sunglasses. As you usual I looked as good as any GG.
Kelly had her customary Marlboro dangling from her lips and we both had a cold Miller Lite between our legs. I noticed a roadside billboard which advertised that there was an adult bookstore located another 12 miles down the road. Kelly reached down to turn down the volume of the radio and said “Chrissie, we should stop there. I’ve seen that sign many times always wanted to check that place out.”
“You can’t be serious.” I replied.
“Why not? A couple of my friends have been in there and they said it’s worth seeing.” she said.
I just laughed “If you really want to stop there then I’m definitely going to smoke one of these first.” I said as I fished a joint from out of my purse.
Kelly handed me her cigarette lighter and said “Light it up Honey.”
Over the next few miles we passed the joint back and forth and by the time we approached the bookstore we both had a good buzz going.
Upon first laying eyes on the building I couldn’t help but notice the color of the roof and the general architecture made me think that this building at one time was a Stuckeys. I remember the Stuckey stores along the highways and byways of America when I was younger. They have long since gone by the wayside but the look of the buildings is unforgettable.
I said “Kelly, I think this place used to be a Stuckeys?”
She laughed and said “Cool. Maybe they still got a “Pecan Log” for you.”
Stuckey’s most famous product was always their famous Pecan Log but I think that the “pecan log” Kelly was talking about was something entirely different.
We giggled like silly school girls as we pulled into the parking lot. I was slightly shaky as we approached the door but Kelly was briskly striding across the parking lot. She turned and waited for me to catch up and then gallantly opened the door for me.
The bright exterior sunlight mixing with the dimmer more subdued indoor light made it a little hard to see at first. As we entered a heavily made up female about 40ish squeezed past us on her way out. I heard her whisper toward us as she passed “Nice bunch in there today.” I just smiled.
Once inside our eyes fairly quickly adapted to the lighting and I noticed there were about 7-8 guys browsing around the store. Toward the rear of the building was a sign that pointed the way to the peep show booths in the back.
Kelly walked directly to the large racks of adult sex toys. It was the largest selection of vibes, dildos, bondage gear, and other assorted sex toys I think I’d ever seen. Beyond that were racks of fantasy costumes, intimate lingerie, and stripper oriented clothing.
As I walked toward the clothing section I noticed that virtually every male eye in the place was glued to my every step. I quickly pretended to peruse the clothing and then headed back to the relative comfort of standing next to Kelly.
“Wait here Chrissie, I’ll be right back.” she whispered. Kelly headed toward the checkout counter and started talking to the older guy who was overseeing the operation. When she returned she had a fist full of quarters.
She smiled at me and said “Come on.” as she lead me toward the backroom and the movie viewing rooms.
It wasn’t really a room but more of a long dark hallway with about a dozen or so rooms with solid wooden doors. Some of the rooms had dim red lights glowing over their doors. We quickly ascertained that these rooms were occupied. Kelly was scanning the picture stills posted next to the door of each room. These pictures let you know what type of film was available in ant particular room.
Within a few seconds after we’d entered the hallway 3 or 4 of the guys had followed us back there.
I tall, fairly good looking guy in his late 30’s or early 40’s pointed at one particular door and said “Why don’t you try this one honey?”
Kelly turned to me and motioned to join her. We entered the recommended room and Kelly locked the door. She fished around in the tiny darkened room for her quarters and the located the slot in which to deposit them.
She deposited a few quarters and the room got a bit brighter as the film began to play. There was no noticeable storyline and no suspenseful build up. The film was a blond girl busily slurping away on her dark haired friends pussy while a extremely well endowed black male was eagerly pounding away at the blonds’ pussy from behind. Her tits jiggled away and her nice round ass bounced up and down with the guys intense fucking.
As we watched the film unfold I found myself wishing the black guy would forget about the slut’s pussy and shove his big stiff cock into her luscious lilly white ass. I figured Kelly was more interested in way she was lapping up the dark haired girls cunt.
Eventually we heard a gentle tap tapping on one wall of the room. At first we ignored the tapping but after second set of taps Kelly looked at me, shrugged her shoulders and tapped back. A few seconds later we heard what sounded like a scr****g sound in the wall. Then a bit of light filtered through the wall from a hole that had suddenly appeared about waist level.
Kelly whispered “It’s a Glory hole!”
“What happens now?” I whispered.
I didn’t have to wait long to find out because a semi-hard cock appeared in the hole. It appeared to be perhaps 10-11 inches.
“WOW” I whispered to Kelly. “Now what?”
“I think you should suck it Chrissie.” she said. “In fact I want to watch you suck it baby.”
I stood their face to face with Kelly, our bodies barely touching in the cramped closet sized room. She squeezed behind me and placing her hands on my shoulders guided me down to the floor. The floor felt clammy and a maybe even somewhat sticky, like an old movie theater after a k**’s matinee.
I felt my bare knees sticking to the grimy surface.
“Come on Chrissie, you little slut, suck his cock.” Kelly whispered.
At first I just wrapped my fingers around his cock and stroked it a bit. But I quickly got caught up in the moment and began to tongue the tip. I ran my tongue around the tip in small circles and then parted my lips to take the now very stiff cock into my mouth. I felt Kellys' hands on the back of my head as she guided my mouth up and down on his very rigid dick. The pace of my sucking quickened and I found myself taking his cock deeper down my throat. I could hear his low moans as I continued to take his stiff member deeper and deeper. Eventually I gagged a bit and had to let up a little. It was just a momentary respite as I soon found myself once again voraciously sucking his cock. I heard the sound of Kellys' zipper as she opened her jeans. She began moaning as she rubbed her pussy in time to my cock sucking. I could tell he was nearly ready to explode as I felt him tighten up. I slowed down once again and waited for Kelly to catch up. Her moans became louder as she furiously worked her sopping wet pussy. Hearing her moans I again picked up my pace as I was determined to get them both off.
“OH MY GOD CHRISSIE……SUCK IT !……MAKE HIM CUM…...YOU FILTHY LITTLE COCKSUCKER! ” she said.
Almost immediately he erupted in glorious spurts of warm sweet cum. I felt him shoot 4 large loads of cream into my mouth. At the exact time that Kelly was enjoying the throes of her orgasm.
I continued to suck on his cock until I was sure I thoroughly drained him. Finally he withdrew his cock from the opening in the wall and I managed with some difficulty to get to my feet. Again I stood face to face with Kelly and I leaned in to kiss her mouth. I used my tongue to part her lips and spit half of his cum load into her mouth. Her eyes popped open…..she smiled and simultaneously we both spit the cum unto the floor. We heard the door to the adjoining booth open and close. We enjoyed a muffled laugh as Kelly straightened up her jeans and we prepared to exit the booth.
Once out of the booth and back in the main part of the store my eyes traveled from guy to guy as we made our way toward the door. There were currently 5 guys all staring at us. I knew I’d just given one the blowjob of his life but I no idea which of these guys it was. We laughed as we walked quickly across the parking lot. I took a beer from the cooler and handed one to Kelly.
“Find a rest stop Kell.” I said “I have just got to wash my knees!!!”
Kelly laughed and said “Sure thing. My filthy fucking little cock sucking tramp.”
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