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I awoke the next morning with my head still resting on his chest. I listened to his even breathing as he slept and thought how happy I was. Eventually, I rose and showered. The halter-top had dried, so I dressed again and reentered the room. Jack was up and talking on the phone. He hung up just as I entered the room.I was surprised as I knew we didn't know anyone in this area and couldn't imagine who he would be calling. He passed it off as a surprise that I would find out about latter and he head off to the shower.
After he came out, we drove to a local McDonald's and had some breakfast. I felt a little self conscious sitting in the restaurant in my outfit (why does McDonald's have to air condition their stores so much anyway).
Jack eyed me, (My nipples were pushing against my top because of the cold) and asked me how I had enjoyed the previous days activities. I told him how satisfied I felt.
He asked if I wanted to try something else new before we headed back to the real world. At that point, I felt game for most anything.
Once we got back in the car Jack explained that he had arranged for me to have a turn as a dancer in the booth at the same book store we had visited. I looked at him in surprise; I couldn't believe what he was saying.
He said that he wanted me to try it if I thought I might enjoy it. I thought about how much I had enjoyed watching Carol and how much I had enjoyed the show I had put on for Jack the night before. I decided to give it a try.
When we pulled into the book store's parking lot, I could already feel the excitement and nervousness of the adventure I was about to try. We entered the book room. This time an older man with a cigar and glasses was behind the counter. Carol was there sitting on the stool and she gave us a look like the cat that had swallowed the bird.
Jack went up and introduced us to Bill, the manager.He said that he would give me a try but that I would have to pass his standards before he could allow me to entertain his customers. I felt a flash of fear as I was not about to have sex with another man.
Then he said that it was pretty slow this early in the morning and it would be a good chance to try a new person. He said that he usually didn't let amateurs in because they didn't usually do as good of job and sometimes had stage fright. He asked me what made me think I could be a stripper and perform well enough to excite him.
I knew this was some kind of test and knew how I answered would determine whether I would get to act out my husband's fantasy. In answer, I reached behind my back and untied the halter-top. It fell away from my breasts and I stood topless in front of him. A man peeked around the corner from the peep show and did a double take.
Carol said, "I told you she had a nice body." Bill looked at my chest and said, "Nice." I wanted to pull the halter-top back up but resisted the impulse.
Bill seemed to reach a decision. "Okay, you go into the booth with Carol for awhile. She'll show you the ropes and then I'll be your first customer. If I like what I see, I'll let you work the rest of the morning."
He turned to Jack, "You understand that you can't be in the booth with her and all her tips have to go to Carol?" Jack nodded his head yes and Carol led me to the back entrance of the booth. We entered and she cleared off the seat (the vibrator and dildo) and sat down. Apparently, the light could also be turned on and off with a switch because she turned on the overhead lights.
Then Carol said, "So you enjoyed my show yesterday?Well its not always like that. Most of the time, its just an ugly guy who jerks off while you dance.Usually, I don't even get off. The rates are on the card by the slot, just like I told you yesterday.Never do anything until they have put the money through the slot. They will rip you off every time if you let them. If they don't want to tip, all you do is dance while the light is on. We usually try to look bored and uninterested to scare the cheap ones off. Once they tip though, try to look interested though I don't think that will be a problem for you! Did you try out your toy last night?"
I just nodded wondering what I had gotten myself into.
Carol said, "Not all the girls do what I do with the vibrator in the ass. But, they only charge $30.00 for the deluxe treatment then. Now the only other thing you need to know is the timer. This dial tells you how much time is left before their quarters run out. Tell them to put in their money before you start instead of feeding it as you go along. That way you can estimate the time and try to fit everything in. Some of the guys will get off a couple times while your doing it, others won't even pull it out but just sit there and stare at you.-Now are you sure you want to do this?"
I said yes and got up and headed to the door. As she left she said, "Just leave the light on. I'll send Bill into the other side. Don't worry, no one can get through that window. Don't expect Bill to tip you but you do need to go through the motions of quoting him the rates. Have fun baby!"
I locked the door after Carol left and opened the curtain. After a couple minutes, Bill entered the customer section. I picked up the phone and mimicked for him to do the same. His voice came through the receiver, "Okay, are you ready?"
I answered, "Yes, now the quarters are just for the light honey (I did my best to drawl like a southern belle, if you are going to live out a fantasy, you might as well have fun). The real show will cost you extra. I accept "tips". For ten dollars I'll dance topless, twenty will get you total nudity, twenty five and I spread it all, and for thirty bucks you can see insertion."
Bill responded, "That was good. Okay, now give me your best show. Make your hubby proud." He hung up the phone and sat down on the bench.
I stepped back to the chair and fiddled with the music.It came on loud and I turned it down. I tried to catch the beat and started shaking my hips. I turned around and danced up to the glass. Bill was staring at me, trying to look me straight in the eyes. I tried to avoid eye contact and continued to dance. I spun around and looked over first one shoulder, then the other at Bill. I was beginning to get in to the role.I reached back and untied the top of the halter and let it fall. All he could see though was my back. I reached and untied the lower half. I held the haltertop in front of me and turned around to face Bill.
I slowly lowered the halter-top and then pressed my tits against the glass. I leaned back and fondled them and pulled on the nipples. They were already hard even before I started (in fact, they felt like they had been hard for the last thirty six hours!).
I stepped back from the glass and turned my back on him again. I reached to my shorts and undid them. I slid them slowly down my legs, bending over to give Bill a good ass shot. I stepped out of them and turned around again to face him.
He looked interested. I swayed to the music as I danced to the window once again. My hot spot was already quite juicy and I slid my hands through the hair above my slit (its a light brown and tends to grow sparse, I'm a dark blond on top) covering it from Bill's view. I smiled at him and looked up to see that he was staring directly at my hands covering the pussy.
He had pulled his cock out of his pants and was stroking it slowly. It first I was shocked but then I thought, 'what the hell, what did I expect?' and kept dancing closer and closer to the window.
His cock was short and stubby. I kept stroking through my pussy hair and reached down and pulled the lips apart. It seemed so unreal, standing in that booth naked with my pussy spread wide open for another man, but I had entered a role and had become a stripper who did this for money and enjoyment (and it must of been obvious to Bill that I was enjoying it).
I decided it was time to move on, so I went back to the chair and grabbed the pillow and threw it to the floor in front of the window. I picked up my big black dildo and Carol's vibrator and returned to the front of the booth. I turned the vibrator on and found that the batteries were dead (Carol later told me that she didn't replace the batteries often as they tended to wear her out when the vibrator worked).
I scooted my rear onto the pillow and laid back on the cheap carpet of the booth. I placed the vibrator on my slit and slid it back and forth, finally letting it slip into my hole. I looked up to see that bill was standing, cock in hand, and his face was now pressed against the glass watching the vibrator slide in and out of my pussy.
I closed my eyes and start to get into a rhythm. After about five minutes of the vibrator, I decided to change to the large dildo. I looked over at Bill, (he had a glazed expression of lust in his eyes) as I pulled the vibrator out of me and lined the giant plastic cock up with my pussy opening. I realized I had his complete attention now!
My juices were really flowing and the dildo was easier to insert than it had been the previous night. I got the first ten inches in before I started meeting resistance. Soon, almost the entire length was going in and out me. It felt wonderful!
I looked up and saw that Bill's face was turning red.I hoped that he wouldn't die on me. Suddenly, he became still. Then he started squirting on the glass.It hit the glass in globs and started to streak down the glass. When he was done he reached for the toilet paper and cleaned himself and the glass up. Then he picked up the phone.
I pushed the dildo deeper in and reached for the phone.
He said, "That was pretty damn good. Only, we are here for the customer so when he is done, you are done.Don't sit there beating off after he has finished because he might feel offended. You can do that after he leaves if you need to. Also, you'll have to work on your pace a bit. It needs to go a little quicker or else we won't be able to get as many guys through here.Now get dressed and you can come out and wait for your first customer.-Oh, don't forget the to cut off the light, we don't want to give away any free time."
He had just come-and all he could do was critique me?I removed the dildo from pussy and stood up and dressed. I returned the toys and pillow to chair. I closed the curtain and headed for the door.
As I was getting ready to leave, I heard someone open the door to the customer section. It was show time for real. Would a man pay to see me strut my stuff? I started to pull back the curtain as the lights came on overhead. I heard the coins rattling as they entered the box and looked out to see who was there. It was Jack of course. He was feeding a whole roll of quarters into the machine.
I decided that since this was his game, I would have a little fun. I picked up the phone and Jack reached for his. Jack's voice came through, "Boy, this is getting expensive (as he continued to put the quarters in the machine). First I have to pay off Bill, then I have to guarantee Carol at least $500.00 in tips, you had better work your tale off sweety."
I responded, "All right buddy, it will cost you ten bucks for topless, twenty for nude, twenty five for spreads, and fifty (I adlibbed) for the deluxe show. Now what will it be?"
Jack chuckled realizing that I was playing my role for his benefit (as well as my own). Jack slid fifty dollars through the slot and I put it on the chair and went into my act. I repeated pretty much the same show that I had given Bill but I saved a little surprise for Jack. I decided that I was going to give him an extra thrill.
I stripped and proceeded to use the vibrator. Then I switched over to the dildo. I got most of it in again.I guess I was getting used to it. Then I rolled over on my belly and pressed my backside against the glass.Jack could see the huge dildo sticking out of my pussy from behind. He had dropped his pants and was stroking his cock while he watched.
I reached for the vibrator at my side. I pushed it against my anal opening. I had never tried anything like that before but after yesterdays anal probing by Jack, I thought I could handle it. Luckily, the vibrator was still slick with my juices. I worked the first couple of inches in. It was a strange sensation.I worked on relaxing and got a couple of more inches in. I felt immensely filled with both holes filled. I stroked the vibrator in slowly and reached to the dildo in the front. I was able to work both toys in and out.
I was completely oblivious to the world. I was having so many sensations I nearly passed out. When I stopped, I looked up to see that Jack had already shot all over the window. He had a glazed satisfied look on his face. I pulled both tools out and shakily got to my feet. Jack picked up the phone and I followed suit.Jack said, "Wow! That was unbelievable. Did you enjoy it as much as I did?"
"Oh yes!" I replied.
He asked if I still wanted to go through with it. I told that I did. As a mater of fact I NEEDED to go through with it, at this moment all I wanted to do was show off in front of some strange man.
I asked him if he could pick up some batteries for the vibrator. We both cleaned up and got dressed. I exited the booth and joined Carol and Bill at the counter. Jack came out and kissed me goodbye before heading out to "do some shopping". The three of us passed the time. A middle aged balding man came in and looked around at some magazines. He got some change from Bill and went to view some peep movies. He had stared at both Carol and me. A couple of more men came in and went into the peeps or bought some magazines.The balding man came out of the peeps and got some more change. He walked over to the dancer's booth and entered. Carol said, "You're on."
I entered the booth and locked it. I went up and opened the curtain. The balding guy was sitting on the bench and had a stack of quarters next to the machine.I picked up the phone and explained the rules. He tipped me $25.00 and started putting quarters into the machine. I put the money on the chair and started the dance. Soon, I had taken my halter off and was playing with my tits. He had removed his dick from his pants.For a bald middle age man, he was pretty well hung.
He stroked himself as I dropped my shorts. I spread my pussy lips and rubbed up against the glass. I turned around and spread my ass cheeks so he could see me from behind. I was getting hot again but knew that I would have to wait till later since he hadn't paid for insertion. He came quickly and left the booth without bothering to clean up the his mess. I closed the curtain and redressed. Bill made me go in the customer section and clean it up (all part of the job he said).
Jack had gotten back by then and gave me the batteries.He was excited to hear that I had "earned" my first real tip. Business had started to pick up and I quickly had to return to the booth. I did four more shows in a row. I got to put the batteries to good use. After the fourth show, I told them I'd had enough. I don't know how Carol could do this for eight hours five days a week. I was exhausted and totally spent. Jack paid off Carol and we left. I noticed that he had another bag from the bookstore. He must of bought some more playthings while I had been working.
I quickly fell asleep once we were in the car. I didn't awake until we pulled into the driveway at home.Jack kissed me and we headed into the house. I headed into the bedroom. I had been in and out of the same clothes for a couple days and need to refresh. I quickly stripped and headed to the shower.
I put on a silk nightshirt and panties and headed out of the bedroom. Jack was in the kitchen preparing some dinner ( he is so sweet sometimes). When he saw me, he smiled and handed me a drink. We ate and talked about the weekend. We agreed that it had been fun but it was not something we could repeat very often. The thrill was mostly in the newness of the experience.
We retired to the bedroom. I told Jack that my pussy was to sore for much more action but said that we might find an alternative. I gave him a long slow blowjob that lasted about half hour. I swallowed his come and then we hugged. It felt nice to be home and in bed.
Jack started gently stroking my pussy. He apparently hadn't had enough. We started to make slow love. Jack was trying to be extra gentle. I was slowly warming up. He brought me to the brink a couple of times but stopped each time. He was still playing games with me.After one near explosion, he started talking about the show I given him that morning. He asked if it felt good to have both holes filled. I said that it had felt great.
He reached to the night stand and pulled out some Vaseline. He put some on his middle finger and slowly inserted it up my rectum. I relaxed as he started sliding the finger in and out. He started thrusting his cock into my pussy. I knew what he wanted to do and I knew that I was ready to try it. I pulled his cock out of me and rolled onto my belly. I raised my hips and told Jack to go slow. He grabbed the jar of Vaseline and started to work some into my rectum. He placed the head of his cock at my rear entrance and slowly started to press it in.
I tried to relax myself as much as possible but it still hurt a little as his cock is bigger than the vibrator. I grunted and Jack stopped. After a minute, I told him to go on. He slowly proceeded again. Soon he was all the way in. He reached underneath and starting stroking my pussy. I was beginning to adjust to the feel of his dick in my ass. He slowly started to pull out a couple inches. Then he pushed it back in. I catch my breath out quickly. He asked me if it hurt and I told him that it felt different, but not necessarily bad. I asked him how it felt to him.
He said that it felt incredibly tight. I moved my hips and he proceeded to slowly stroking his cock in and out. Soon, all pain had been replaced with shooting sensations. Jack had picked up the pace and was really going at it. His hand was moving at a frenzied pace in my pussy and he had past caring whether it was hurting me or not. I reached an intense orgasm and he kept on pounding away.
I reached another peak and started losing track of them. It was like one continuous orgasm. Jack finally shot in my ass and we collapsed flat on the bed. I could feel his cock shriveling in my ass. After a few minutes, he removed it with a pop. What an ending to a weekend of a lot of firsts.
Jack asked, "You're not done yet are you?" Now who could pass up a challenge like that?