My wife and I have been visiting a quaint little adult novelty store in our area for several months now. With my wife being a fan of dildo’s and vibrator’s, we find ourselves in this store about once or twice a month. We have established a very friendly repoire with the four people that work there.
At any given time the store will be staffed by two people, sometimes three of them during the busier Friday and Saturday nights. We usually will go into the store ourselves on Saturday evenings, and the place will have twenty or so people browsing around. There is also an area of the store hidden away in the back where they have a circular room with a stage, and several windows that look in on it. Viewers can pay a fee and check out what’s happening on the stage.
Another reason we like this store is not only the friendly staff, but the clientele always seem relaxed and unashamed to be in the store. I know I have been in many stores where eye contact with another person is a big no no. It’s like everyone is browsing for something illegal or is afraid you may recognize them and tell someone they know what they were doing. Ah well, to each their own, maybe I’m too relaxed.
Anyhow, the wife and I walked into the store on a typically busy Saturday evening. It was about 7:30pm and the store was being staffed by Tracy, Dax and TBG. The latter of the three’s real name is Royce, but his coworkers nicknamed him TBG meaning ‘Token Black Guy’. I imagine your thinking that TBG will end up being a participant in the action that follows, but he is not. He is simply the catalyst that got the ball rolling.
My wife was checking out the various dildo’s that were for sale and appeared to be focusing on one in particular. Not a monster cock variation, but a realistic replica of a 8 or so inch dick, complete with balls. She was sliding her finger up and down the shaft over the plastic protective packaging, apparently trying to feel the texture of the toy encased within. It looked to me that she had found the product she wanted.
We turned to head to the cashier counter when TBG approached us.
“Hey guys”, he said, “you two heading out already?”
“I think so”, my wife chimed in, “I got my little friend here, time to go try him out!”
TBG gave a sly smile and said, “I noticed your choice in toys this evening, how you like to try out the real thing?”
Both my wife and I looked at him quizzically, wondering where TBG was going with this.
He read the obvious speculation on our expressions and continued, “What you are holding there sexy lady is a replica of Dax’s cock.”
“Dax’s dick?!”, my wife gasped. She then looked upon the toy with a renewed interest, a grin started to appear on her face.
“Yes ma’am”, TBG went on, “Dax had a fling with the salesgirl for our main dildo and vibrator vendor, and she was so impressed with him that she struck a deal with the manufacturer to create a model of his stuff.”
“Wow, he must be something really special,” my wife said.
“He likes to think so”, TBG laughed, “but yea, if you would like to play with the real thing, you can join in the performance Tracy and Dax are giving in 15 minutes.”
TBG went on to explain that once a week, Tracy and Dax will take to the round stage out back and put on a show for the eager viewers. He said that they are the most popular act the store has and people come in on Saturday evenings specifically to watch them go at it. He then told us that just yesterday Dax was telling him and Tracy that he would love to have my wife perform with him one Saturday. Well, it looked like tonight was the night.
“People will actually be watching, huh”, my wife asked him and although she is somewhat of an exhibitionist, I figured she was going to decline.
“Yep”, TBG replied, “the windows will be filled for the duration. Peeps love the Tracy and Dax show!”
“I’m in!” my wife said and gave me a wicked and very sexy look.
The three of us walked up to the counter where Tracy and Dax were sitting. Tracy was doing up her make up in preparation for the show and Dax was smiling wide, already knowing what we were approaching for.
“So,” Dax beamed, “do we have a co star for the evening?!”
“Absolutely”, my wife said and handed Dax the dildo replica of his cock. “Keep this safe while we do our little show. Depending on the test drive I may or may not take it.”
“You sure your okay with this?”, Dax asked me, “I know you guys are into swapping and stuff, but I understand this is very short notice.”
“Take my wife…please!” I laughed.
“You will get a front row seat for the duration of the show”, Dax told me. He then went on to explain that TBG had closed off a room specifically for me, just in case my wife accepted the offer. Talk about premeditated fucking, these guys had this scenario all planned out. Superior customer service if you ask me!
Tracy, Dax and my wife headed off toward the stage room as TBG took his position as cashier. He then gave me a key and pointed me in the direction of my reserved room and told me to enjoy the show.
As I walked to the back of the store I could see four other men and one woman enter different viewing rooms. It was really hot knowing these folks were going to see my wife performing center stage. As I passed the other rooms on the way to my own, I noticed the doors diplayed that they were occupied. This looked like a sold out performance.
I found the door TBG had designated and opened it with the key he had provided. I had never been in this part of the store before or had ever watched a show like this, for that matter. You always hear and read about these peep show rooms and such and how disgusting and dirty they are. Well apparently TBG and crew took great care to make sure their rooms were in tip top shape. It was clean, had modern furnishings and was surprisingly very comfortable and spacious. Wife or not, I felt like a total pervert sitting in my private room getting ready to watch the others perform. I guess this is what the whole voyeuristic thing is all about. I already had a boner.
The window looking into the stage room was already opened and I could not help but to be impressed at the cool looking stage set up they had in there. It was very basic, but classy looking. A large round bed sat in the center, done up in red sheets and such. Four poles protruded up around the bed to offer a decent place to tie people up. The lighting in the stage room was ambient and soft. I could see that there were a total of twleve viewing rooms that looked onto the stage room.
Suddenly, the other eleven windows slid upward. Different expressions adorned the faces of the spectators as they waited for the Tracy, Dax and My Wife Show to begin. One viewing room had the single lady in it, one had a man and woman together, and the rest were occupied by single men. I couldn’t help but notice one guy had already started working on himself, it was obvious by the way you could see his upper body shudder.
Without fanfare or any other introduction, the three fully nude performers took to the stage.
‘Closer’ from Nine Inch Nails began to filter through the audio system as Tracy, Dax and my wife took center stage. Surprisingly, I felt proud of my wife as she confidently strutted into the room with the others like she was a seasoned pro at this. I took notice of the other spectators expressions, and most of them watched with great interest as the new girl entered. I found out later that all but one viewer were regulars.
Tracy and Dax wasted no time getting my wife spread out on the bed. As she lay on her back, Dax leaned over and began licking her nipples and handling her breasts. Tracy positioned herself at the top of the bed and began lightly stroking my wife’s hair and face. Dax continued licking his way down my wife’s torso toward her pussy, stopping to pay special homage to her sexy tight abdomen. I knew my wife was thinking that she was glad she had just shaven her pussy this morning and I knew that when Dax arrived there he would appreciate it too.
When Dax slowly began to tongue my wife’s pussy lips, Tracy produced a couple of sets of fur lined binders and began coaxing my wifes arms up to better position them. She then secured both of my wife’s wrists to the two poles that stood at the top of the bed. Dax still had his face buried in my wife’s snatch as Tracy slowly made her way to the foot of the bed. She once again took some binders from under the bed and secured my wife’s ankles to the two remaining poles. My wife was now on her back, spread eagle with her legs bent and raised and she looked very vulnerable. Even somewhat knowing the two people she was in the room with, I could not help but to feel protective, and a slight tinge of panic shot through me. With a smirk, I thought to myself that I could always pull my best John McClane imitation and bust through the window to kick some serious ass. But the feeling quickly subsided and I relaxed again, watching with great interest as Tracy tightened up a large strap-on dildo around her waist.
Dax relinquished control of the pussy and began to move up toward my wife’s head. Tracy positioned herself between my wife’s legs and I could see my wife smile, anticipating the onslaught of Tracy’s fake member. Dax arrived at the top of the bed and my wife and his eye’s met. They smiled at each other and my wife licked her lips and flicked her tongue, inviting Dax to stick his cock in her mouth. He slowly rubbed the head of his cock around my wife’s mouth and cheeks, taunting her with the prize she would soon taste. As his cock passed over her mouth I could see her gently lick and kiss, trying to persuade Dax to let her have it.
While Dax was still teasing my wife’s mouth with his cock, Tracy lubed up the strap-on and slowly began to insert it into my wife’s ass. I could see my wife tense up and her eye’s widen. At that point Dax pushed his cock into my wife’s mouth and stifled any cries she may have wanted to make. Within a few seconds, Tracy had the strap-on fully inserted into my wife’s anus and began gently fucking her with a smooth back and forth motion. Dax was leaning over my wife’s head and he had his cock all the way down my wife’s throat. He would then slowly pull out, only to push the full length of dick back into her mouth.
Tracy began to fuck my wife’s ass a bit more aggresively now, rubbing my wife’s clit as she did so. When her mouth wasn’t full, my wife would emit moans of pleasure with every thrust Tracy made. Dax was now positioned directly above my wife’s head and I actually laughed when I noticed his balls resting on her forehead. He was stroking the length of his cock, once again teasing my wife with it by gently slapping it around her mouth. At that point my wife began with shudder and moan as the orgasm overtook her. She writhed within the confines of the binders and I saw Tracy was keeping continuous pressure on the strap-on so it would stay in my wife’s ass as she rode out the orgasm.
Dax continued to stroke his cock until he erupted and sprayed his jizz all over my wife’s face. My wife opened her mouth to catch the brunt of it, lashing out with her tongue to catch a lick of his cock as he jerked it. Dax’s pace slowed and he milked the remaining cum from his dick onto my wife’s cheeks. She looked up at him and then down at Tracy, reading the expressions of approval they gave her.
The window slid closed.
I exited the booth and walked around the circular hallway that lead to the main part of the store. I received a thumbs up from a couple of the other patrons as we passed. Obviously, they had heard my wife was the special guest star this evening.
After about 15 minutes the others met me at the cashier counter, they were cleaned up and fully clothed. I had been talking to TBG as I waited there for them. My wife was all smiles as she hugged me and it was obvious she had a great time. As the patrons passed by they commented to the trio about what a good show it was and a few asked if my wife would be back for an encore.
My wife was concerned that Tracy didn’t get off during their show, but Tracy told her as soon as her and TBG left the store, they were off to take care of that. TBG then handed my wife the Dax replica dildo that we had placed behind the counter and infromed us that this purchase was ‘on the house’.
Adult Toy Store Whore
An original work of erotic fiction by yours truly
My wife and I have been visiting a quaint little adult novelty store in our area for several months now. With my wife being a fan of dildo’s and vibrator’s, we find ourselves in this store about once or twice a month. We have established a very friendly repoire with the four people that work there.
At any given time the store will be staffed by two people, sometimes three of them during the busier Friday and Saturday nights. We usually will go into the store ourselves on Saturday evenings, and the place will have twenty or so people browsing around. There is also an area of the store hidden away in the back where they have a circular room with a stage, and several windows that look in on it. Viewers can pay a fee and check out what’s happening on the stage.
Another reason we like this store is not only the friendly staff, but the clientele always seem relaxed and unashamed to be in the store. I know I have been in many stores where eye contact with another person is a big no no. It’s like everyone is browsing for something illegal or is afraid you may recognize them and tell someone they know what they were doing. Ah well, to each their own, maybe I’m too relaxed.
Anyhow, the wife and I walked into the store on a typically busy Saturday evening. It was about 7:30pm and the store was being staffed by Tracy, Dax and TBG. The latter of the three’s real name is Royce, but his coworkers nicknamed him TBG meaning ‘Token Black Guy’. I imagine your thinking that TBG will end up being a participant in the action that follows, but he is not. He is simply the catalyst that got the ball rolling.
My wife was checking out the various dildo’s that were for sale and appeared to be focusing on one in particular. Not a monster cock variation, but a realistic replica of a 8 or so inch dick, complete with balls. She was sliding her finger up and down the shaft over the plastic protective packaging, apparently trying to feel the texture of the toy encased within. It looked to me that she had found the product she wanted.
We turned to head to the cashier counter when TBG approached us.
“Hey guys”, he said, “you two heading out already?”
“I think so”, my wife chimed in, “I got my little friend here, time to go try him out!”
TBG gave a sly smile and said, “I noticed your choice in toys this evening, how you like to try out the real thing?”
Both my wife and I looked at him quizzically, wondering where TBG was going with this.
He read the obvious speculation on our expressions and continued, “What you are holding there sexy lady is a replica of Dax’s cock.”
“Dax’s dick?!”, my wife gasped. She then looked upon the toy with a renewed interest, a grin started to appear on her face.
“Yes ma’am”, TBG went on, “Dax had a fling with the salesgirl for our main dildo and vibrator vendor, and she was so impressed with him that she struck a deal with the manufacturer to create a model of his stuff.”
“Wow, he must be something really special,” my wife said.
“He likes to think so”, TBG laughed, “but yea, if you would like to play with the real thing, you can join in the performance Tracy and Dax are giving in 15 minutes.”
TBG went on to explain that once a week, Tracy and Dax will take to the round stage out back and put on a show for the eager viewers. He said that they are the most popular act the store has and people come in on Saturday evenings specifically to watch them go at it. He then told us that just yesterday Dax was telling him and Tracy that he would love to have my wife perform with him one Saturday. Well, it looked like tonight was the night.
“People will actually be watching, huh”, my wife asked him and although she is somewhat of an exhibitionist, I figured she was going to decline.
“Yep”, TBG replied, “the windows will be filled for the duration. Peeps love the Tracy and Dax show!”
“I’m in!” my wife said and gave me a wicked and very sexy look.
The three of us walked up to the counter where Tracy and Dax were sitting. Tracy was doing up her make up in preparation for the show and Dax was smiling wide, already knowing what we were approaching for.
“So,” Dax beamed, “do we have a co star for the evening?!”
“Absolutely”, my wife said and handed Dax the dildo replica of his cock. “Keep this safe while we do our little show. Depending on the test drive I may or may not take it.”
“You sure your okay with this?”, Dax asked me, “I know you guys are into swapping and stuff, but I understand this is very short notice.”
“Take my wife…please!” I laughed.
“You will get a front row seat for the duration of the show”, Dax told me. He then went on to explain that TBG had closed off a room specifically for me, just in case my wife accepted the offer. Talk about premeditated fucking, these guys had this scenario all planned out. Superior customer service if you ask me!
Tracy, Dax and my wife headed off toward the stage room as TBG took his position as cashier. He then gave me a key and pointed me in the direction of my reserved room and told me to enjoy the show.
As I walked to the back of the store I could see four other men and one woman enter different viewing rooms. It was really hot knowing these folks were going to see my wife performing center stage. As I passed the other rooms on the way to my own, I noticed the doors diplayed that they were occupied. This looked like a sold out performance.
I found the door TBG had designated and opened it with the key he had provided. I had never been in this part of the store before or had ever watched a show like this, for that matter. You always hear and read about these peep show rooms and such and how disgusting and dirty they are. Well apparently TBG and crew took great care to make sure their rooms were in tip top shape. It was clean, had modern furnishings and was surprisingly very comfortable and spacious. Wife or not, I felt like a total pervert sitting in my private room getting ready to watch the others perform. I guess this is what the whole voyeuristic thing is all about. I already had a boner.
The window looking into the stage room was already opened and I could not help but to be impressed at the cool looking stage set up they had in there. It was very basic, but classy looking. A large round bed sat in the center, done up in red sheets and such. Four poles protruded up around the bed to offer a decent place to tie people up. The lighting in the stage room was ambient and soft. I could see that there were a total of twleve viewing rooms that looked onto the stage room.
Suddenly, the other eleven windows slid upward. Different expressions adorned the faces of the spectators as they waited for the Tracy, Dax and My Wife Show to begin. One viewing room had the single lady in it, one had a man and woman together, and the rest were occupied by single men. I couldn’t help but notice one guy had already started working on himself, it was obvious by the way you could see his upper body shudder.
Without fanfare or any other introduction, the three fully nude performers took to the stage.
‘Closer’ from Nine Inch Nails began to filter through the audio system as Tracy, Dax and my wife took center stage. Surprisingly, I felt proud of my wife as she confidently strutted into the room with the others like she was a seasoned pro at this. I took notice of the other spectators expressions, and most of them watched with great interest as the new girl entered. I found out later that all but one viewer were regulars.
Tracy and Dax wasted no time getting my wife spread out on the bed. As she lay on her back, Dax leaned over and began licking her nipples and handling her breasts. Tracy positioned herself at the top of the bed and began lightly stroking my wife’s hair and face. Dax continued licking his way down my wife’s torso toward her pussy, stopping to pay special homage to her sexy tight abdomen. I knew my wife was thinking that she was glad she had just shaven her pussy this morning and I knew that when Dax arrived there he would appreciate it too.
When Dax slowly began to tongue my wife’s pussy lips, Tracy produced a couple of sets of fur lined binders and began coaxing my wifes arms up to better position them. She then secured both of my wife’s wrists to the two poles that stood at the top of the bed. Dax still had his face buried in my wife’s snatch as Tracy slowly made her way to the foot of the bed. She once again took some binders from under the bed and secured my wife’s ankles to the two remaining poles. My wife was now on her back, spread eagle with her legs bent and raised and she looked very vulnerable. Even somewhat knowing the two people she was in the room with, I could not help but to feel protective, and a slight tinge of panic shot through me. With a smirk, I thought to myself that I could always pull my best John McClane imitation and bust through the window to kick some serious ass. But the feeling quickly subsided and I relaxed again, watching with great interest as Tracy tightened up a large strap-on dildo around her waist.
Dax relinquished control of the pussy and began to move up toward my wife’s head. Tracy positioned herself between my wife’s legs and I could see my wife smile, anticipating the onslaught of Tracy’s fake member. Dax arrived at the top of the bed and my wife and his eye’s met. They smiled at each other and my wife licked her lips and flicked her tongue, inviting Dax to stick his cock in her mouth. He slowly rubbed the head of his cock around my wife’s mouth and cheeks, taunting her with the prize she would soon taste. As his cock passed over her mouth I could see her gently lick and kiss, trying to persuade Dax to let her have it.
While Dax was still teasing my wife’s mouth with his cock, Tracy lubed up the strap-on and slowly began to insert it into my wife’s ass. I could see my wife tense up and her eye’s widen. At that point Dax pushed his cock into my wife’s mouth and stifled any cries she may have wanted to make. Within a few seconds, Tracy had the strap-on fully inserted into my wife’s anus and began gently fucking her with a smooth back and forth motion. Dax was leaning over my wife’s head and he had his cock all the way down my wife’s throat. He would then slowly pull out, only to push the full length of dick back into her mouth.
Tracy began to fuck my wife’s ass a bit more aggresively now, rubbing my wife’s clit as she did so. When her mouth wasn’t full, my wife would emit moans of pleasure with every thrust Tracy made. Dax was now positioned directly above my wife’s head and I actually laughed when I noticed his balls resting on her forehead. He was stroking the length of his cock, once again teasing my wife with it by gently slapping it around her mouth. At that point my wife began with shudder and moan as the orgasm overtook her. She writhed within the confines of the binders and I saw Tracy was keeping continuous pressure on the strap-on so it would stay in my wife’s ass as she rode out the orgasm.
Dax continued to stroke his cock until he erupted and sprayed his jizz all over my wife’s face. My wife opened her mouth to catch the brunt of it, lashing out with her tongue to catch a lick of his cock as he jerked it. Dax’s pace slowed and he milked the remaining cum from his dick onto my wife’s cheeks. She looked up at him and then down at Tracy, reading the expressions of approval they gave her.
The window slid closed.
I exited the booth and walked around the circular hallway that lead to the main part of the store. I received a thumbs up from a couple of the other patrons as we passed. Obviously, they had heard my wife was the special guest star this evening.
After about 15 minutes the others met me at the cashier counter, they were cleaned up and fully clothed. I had been talking to TBG as I waited there for them. My wife was all smiles as she hugged me and it was obvious she had a great time. As the patrons passed by they commented to the trio about what a good show it was and a few asked if my wife would be back for an encore.
My wife was concerned that Tracy didn’t get off during their show, but Tracy told her as soon as her and TBG left the store, they were off to take care of that. TBG then handed my wife the Dax replica dildo that we had placed behind the counter and infromed us that this purchase was ‘on the house’.