Sex With Chemist In The Shop
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I visit an adult novelty shop occasionally that has video preview booths. The booths are small, about 3' by 4', and dark (until you insert a quarter to turn the TV on). When going into some of the booths there are usually 2 or 3 men standing outside of them, probably waiting for someone, like me, to go into one. Each side wall of the booth has a hole in it that's about 4" diameter. After shutting the door and throwing the bolt to lock it (which never works), and inserting a few quarters, I would notice a man enter a booth on one side of me, sometimes both sides.
They would get their TV on, then look through the hole to watch me. They would always turn their preview on a channel that was showing a gay porno. They would then put their finger on the bottom of the hole, rubbing it, then motioning for me to come closer. Then they would say "let me see it". I would then pull my pants down revealing my hardened penis to them, my heart would begin to race. They would then tell me that they wanted to play with it, so I would move to the hole, allowing my first time I was terribly nervous, but then he started sucking on it, rubbing it, stroking it. I would then get very excited and have to pull away. Most of the time I would then sit on the small seat in the booth and stroke myself until I was satisfyed, until one time.
I went into a booth that was between two others that had a person in each one. Both were men, and both had their pants down, their hard penis showing. Before I could even sit down, they both requested my penis through the hole. I went for one, then the other would be grabbing my butt (the holes are large enough for a hand to fit through). The other one would say "I want some" so I would pull away from the first one and go to the other one. They were fighting over me. They both wanted to suck me off. I would let one then the other one. I finally was ready to cum, so I sat down and jerked off, my spew going everywhere. Both guys were moaning as I stroked and came. They wanted more so I told them both the suck each other, then I left.
Another time I went there a guy sucked me for a while then asked to come into my
booth. I let him. He came in, grabbed my cock and started stroking. He said "I
want you to fuck me", then he kissed me and rubbed my cock some more. I love
pinching my nipples and was doing so when he went down on me and began sucking
me like I'd never been sucked before. Then the door opened and a guy said "you
like that", I said yes, then he shut the door. I thought I was in big trouble
when the door opened, but I guess he just wanted a peek. I told the guy sucking
me he had better stop or I was going to cum, he stopped shortly and told me to
cum in his mouth. He moved his head faster and faster, pumping my cock deep into
his throat. When I came I thought I was going to shoot through him. My legs
started shaking and I almost fell over.
This other time, the last time I visited this place, knowing I was going to get off one way or another, this guy in the next booth stopped sucking me, came into my booth and we started french kissing, hard too. It was almost the best kiss I've ever had. We stroked each other's cocks during the kiss, which lasted quite some time. He then asked me to meet him in the bathroom of the place and he would give me his number. I waited a minute or so after he left my booth and met him, just as he'd requested. While in there he told me that he wanted me to follow him to a motel because he wanted my cock inside his ass. At first I wasn't going to, I'd never done that and was a bit afraid what could happen in a motel. He then said that his wife was there waiting and we could have a threesome. This is what I'd been hoping for. I couldn't resist. He gave me his cell number in case I got lost on the way and we left. I followed him across town to this motel. It was not as seedy as I had expected. We parked and I followed him into a room. There was his wife, naked, tied up on the bed and blindfolded. On the desk at the end of the bed was a pile full of toys. Large dildos, small ones, double-sided ones, vibrators, cock rings, nipple and clit clamps, a few video tapes and a couple of bottles of lube.
There were candles lit all around the room and the lights were off. There his very sexy wife lay, spread open, ready for some fun. He walked into the bathroom and very shortly thereafter came back out, naked, a cock ring on his large cock causing it to point straight out. He walked over to me, sat me on the bed next to her. She was about 24 years old, brunette, lightly tanned, probably about a size 3 and had the most beautiful breasts, which were about a D cup. As I stared at her, he told me to play with her, just as if she were a doll. She couldn't do anything but lie there and take it. I stood, quickly took off my clothes and got back on the bed. My 7-1/2", 6 -1/2" circumference cock hard as a rock. I reached for and grabbed a pair of nipple clamps, attaching one to her right nipple, the other to mine. I began rubbing and carressing her hard nipples, pinching them slightly. I couldn't wait, so I began sucking on them, biting them with my teeth. Not soon after, he climbed onto the bed and began stroking my cock. He asked me to lie so that my mouth could suck his wife's puss, but keep my cock in an area so he could suck me. I did as he asked and began by thrusting my tongue into his wife's hole, then lapping up her juices like a dog. She began thrusting and moaning. I grabbed her pussy lips with my mouth and rubbed them between mine. Meanwhile, her hubby was stroking and sucking me. I looked up and he was stroking himself, best he could in that position. This was feeling good, to all of us it seemed. I continued sucking her, lapping up the small amounts of cum that flowed out after she would scream. After a few orgasims, she lay limp. He stopped sucking me and told me that I should fuck her. I could see her breathing and twitching. He removed her blindfold, she looked at me and smiled. I then knew I had to fuck her. I got up from my position and quickly mounted her. I started slow at first, her pussy was tight. She told me to go deeper and faster so I did. I could feel the head of my cock hitting her inside hard with each thrust. Her breasts were bobbing back and forth, her husband stopping them by grabbing them and pinching her nipples until she screamed. I thrust harder and harder until I felt her massive cum around my hard swolen cock.
I slowed the thrusts until I could stop, then I pulled out, her cum flowing onto the sheet. After a minute or two, she opened her eyes and said "that was very exciting, let's do that again", but her husband said "no, now it's my turn. I want him to fuck me". He untied her and she slid aside. He laid on his back, his legs in the air, his ass baring. "fuck me" he said. I found a condom on the table, slid it on, and his wife pulled some of her cum from her still dripping hole and slathered it on me. I went over to him, carefully slid inside his tight hole and began thrusting. I liked this, it was tighter than I had ever known. He was thrusting and stroking his cock. I kept fucking, harder and harder. His wife watching at first, then strattling his face, her cum dripping on him. I could feel his hole get tighter and I could tell he was ready to cum. I kept fucking harder and harder, then he shot his wad all over himself. I pulled out, took off the condom and watched as his wife lapped up his cum. He was still licking and sucking her. This was almost too much for me, but I wanted more. I picked up a 7" dildo, gold in color, walked over to him and said "I want you to fuck me with this while I fuck your wife again." He moved off the bed and she laid down on her stomach "fuck my ass like you did him" she said. I reached for another condom, slipped it on and used what was left of her juices to lube her ass. I slid inside her easily, like he had fucked her many times before. She took me well, screaming as I fucked her faster and faster. He stood behind me and watched my cock thrusting in and out of his hot wife's ass. "Fuck er man!!" he yelled. He came over and spanked her ass while I continued to fuck her. Her ass turned bright red. I could feel her get a bit tighter, her movements became faster, she almost started humping me instead of the way it should have been. I grabbed her small ass and pushed her back to the bed, my cock flopping out. I ripped off the condom and began stroking it, faster than I could fuck her. My cum shot all over her back, some even in her hair. I had never shot so hard in my life.
After cumming, I almost fell to the bed, but caught myself and just sat there, enjoying the feeling I had at that moment. Cum continued to flow out of my hot throbbing cock. I stroked it some more, milking the rest out. She got up and came over to me, letting my cum drip into her hand, then licking her hand with her tongue. "MMM, that's tasty" she said. She then raised up, threw me back onto my back and shoved her tongue into my mouth. After making out for a short time, she got up and said "that was the best I've had, how bout you hon?". He said "I like the way he fucks my ass, and he seems to really like fucking you. Maybe we should keep em". Ever since then, we meet twice a month at their home. Sometimes they have surprises for me, such as two more women, another man or a whole group of people. We always have loads of fun! Sometimes we go at it all day. I'm glad I went to that adult novelty store. I have to go now so I can jerk off. I won't see them for a week so I have to satisfy myself today, but writing this story has certainly helped in my quest to make my cock hard. I may write another story about my masteurbating experiences.
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ExhibitionismJack couldn't believe what he was doing. He was the quiet guy, some would even call him shy, but nevertheless, here he was, right in the midst of this erotic toy shop, surrounded by strange looking devices, that he didn't even know the name of, and their sight alone was enough to make him blush. It was his first time in a Sex Shop, but when this one, "The Magic of Sex", opened right next to his apartment, he somehow entered it, although he didn't even remember deciding to do so. It was almost...
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CheatingAs I sipped my coffee I began to smile when I saw the ad in the paper.Some lesbian shop that's near downtown, is having a wonderful sale. Toys, movies and clothing too, I knew I wanted to go. I love to seduce especially a stranger, so Istarted to think of a plan. If they sell clothes there must be booths, a place where one can change. I'll have to reveal what I want to try on, before I enter the booth. I'll purposely choose somethingrevealing, and a thong or two as well. When I entered the shop...
During my visit to Amsterdam I discovered that sex is not looked upon as it is in the UK. It is much more open and viewed as a natural part of living. In fact this is a "clothing optional" country. I did not realise what this meant until later on during my visit.As I explored though the city streets I noticed that there were quite a few "sex shops" in a certain area. I had always wanted to visit these shops, but I have never been brave enough.I chose one that looked very "business like" and...
A fictional story for my `friend` Natalia`My husband and I decided to have a beach holiday to celebrate our wedding anniversary. We decided that he would book it and make the destination a surprise. I had visions of, maybe, the Carribean, Mexico or Florida. No. we end up on a flight to Spain!!!. Call me ungrateful i hear you say. But i knew he had an ulterior motive. GOLF. He fucking loves golf. In fact he gets a hard on watching golf. So i knew it wouldnt be to long before he `suggested` he...
Hmm, SextingForum? Of course, I prefer the actual act, fucking and all that, but sexting can also be fun foreplay. Who knew that there is a forum chat designed just for that, and if you ever liked sexting, now is your chance to explore a wonderful world you might have never known existed. It is called sextingforum.net, and while it mostly revolves around Snapchat sexting, it involves other types of that shit as well.I was honestly surprised to see that this forum site was more or less quite...
Porn Forums“You’ve got to be kidding me mother! I’m 17, I have a boyfriend, its not some strange thing!” I yell back at my mom. “Yeah, well I was 17, had a boyfriend, steamed up a car, and now I’m 34 with a high strung 17 year old daughter and working too many hours to be able to keep you out of trouble!” My mom shouts back. “I’ve got myself signed up for double shifts to get back on the right side of our finances by fall, but I won’t have you running around with horny boys all summer while I’m at...
A friend of mine was getting married and I didn’t have a suit so I discussed the options with Lisa over breakfast, “My friend Danni works in a tailor shop Dad” she said, “I am sure she will get you a good deal, let me call her” she continued, well I had no other ideas and I needed one so I let her make the call.We finished breakfast and I ran up for a shower and on my return Lisa told me that I was in luck, Danni was happy for me to call and would sort me out with a nice suit, she told me to go...
CHAPTER ONE BETH "Aw. Don't worry Rich. It doesn't matter." It had happened again. I'd been seeing Beth for a whole year. And we'd been trying to have sex for a month. In all that time we'd not once actually managed. Beth is so understanding. And beautiful. "Seriously babe. Please don't worry about it. I have to get to work anyway. Important meeting today." Beth smiled sympathetically as she spoke. I just looked embarrassed again, glowing red. There was nothing more I could...
THE LITTLE SHOP THE LITTLE SHOP ?Dear Mr. Soaperstein:The New Hampshire Board of Parole believes in your repentance (finally), but is concerned that you have no job skills, having spent twenty-seven of your 39 years? either using and selling heroin or making ?Live Free or Die? license plates.However, one of our Parole board members has a share in a local business, a little shop that has had difficulty finding employees because of its peculiar nature. If you would be willing to work at...
I was 17 and studying in the 6th form at my local school in London when I decided that I needed some extra pocket money and so went looking for a part time job. I scoured the local paper but nothing really took my fancy and I didn't fancy a paper round or helping out in the local market. I was walking up and down my local high street when I noticeda sign in the window of a small shoe shop saying HELP NEEDED. I opened the door and was met by a lady in her sixties who asked if she could help me....
Francesca couldn't quite believe what she was witnessing. It had been a boring night and she was tired but suddenly it was no longer boring at all. She just didn't know what to do though. This wasn't what happened in her coffee shop. Totally focussed on Christa, Ric had forgotten all about the waitress. He really should have thought about what he was doing. It is not something normally done in a coffee shop but Christa was just too much to resist and he wasn't one to just let things get...