The Book store

This is chapter one of an on going storyline I hope to develop. hope you like it.



The Book store

While driving home from his first class at the local community college, Ted thought he saw his mom’s car turn up the street, just a few cars ahead of him. “I can follow her and if she’s going to eat someplace and I can have dinner with her,” Ted reasoned to himself. His mom still a pretty woman at 42 had been an inspiration to Ted’s early puberty, her auburn hair, large full breasts, 40d according to the tag on her under wire bra that Ted had dug out of the clothes hamper. He had spent many a night with a pair of her under panties under his sheet caressing his young growing manhood imagining that it was his mother’s hand. At 5’4” tall and 170 lbs she was much hotter in Teds mind than those skinny models all his bodies drooled over. I can follow her and if she is going to eat someplace I can have dinner with her Ted reasoned to himself. He turned where he thought he had seen her car, speeding up a bit to see if he could possibly catch up with her. After he made the turn, he could no longer see the car that he thought was his mom’s; the street was long and the terrain flat and there was no car ahead of him anywhere in sight.

Ted slowed the car down, his head now swiveling back and forth searching for his mother’s car. Suddenly, he spotted it and quickly turned into the parking lot. Getting out of his car, he looked over the other car, trying to establish if it was indeed his mom’s. He peered around, surveying the business whose lot he was in and saw the sign almost above his head. “ADULT BOOKS AND MOVIES” it read in bold letters. “PRIVATE BOOTHS” it read just below that, in smaller letters. No way was this his mom’s car, not in here, was his instant thought, no fucking way. His mom would never go into this place, never!

Ted turned to get back into his car and then, on the spur of the moment, thought “What the hell...” He was 19 and he had always been curious about this place; all through high school he would drive by and wonder what was behind those windowless walls and today he decided he would find out. Ted walked over to the door, pulled it open and went inside.

He found himself in a small lobby with a set of swinging doors. Looking around, he smirked at the bikini-clad women on the posters, thinking to himself “Hell, I could see that at the beach...” He approached the swinging doors, pushed them open with a flourish, and stepped through. He had no idea that he would find so many adult toys, books, magazines, CDs, DVDs or Blu- Rays on almost every conceivable subject. Seeing him frozen half in and half out of the room the lady at the counter looked across at him smiling to herself, his youthfulness apparent.

“First time?” she asked.

Ted came back down to earth at the sound of her voice.

“Um yeah, kinda” Ted answered, absently.

Stepping into the large carnival atmosphere, Ted was awestruck. He looked around amazed at the range of toys and “sexual aids” that the signs displayed. There were rubber dicks, ranging from several inches in size to ones which would surely never fit in anybody. There were books and magazines showing every type of sexual act and situation, some Ted just could not fathom. There were strap-on dildos, pocket pussies, life-size dolls, everything that he had ever seen on the internet pop-ups and more. Much, much more.

He looked around at all the different things, slowing going up one aisle, then down another, his cock rock hard inside his jeans. Finally he came to an opening that said “Movie Entrance -Tokens Required Beyond this Point.” Next to it was a change machine; the smallest denomination was .00, for which you would get 25 tokens. Another sign said that each movie required 4 tokens to start for the first 5 minutes and 2 tokens for each additional 5 minutes. Ted reached into his pocket and pulled out the smallest bill; a since he had just been paid.

“Oh well,” he thought, as he slipped the twenty into the machine, “I guess I’ll watch a few different ones.”

Gathering the tokens out of the machine, Ted stuffed some in one pocket and some in another, making his jeans bulge out on either side, matching the bulge in the front. Ted stepped into the dimly lit corridor, waiting for a few seconds for his eyes to adjust to the sudden lack of light. As his vision gradually became accustomed to the gloom he could see a junction up ahead, branching off in both directions. Ted walked up to the cross path and for no particular reason, turned to his left.

On either side of the hall were small wooden doors that opened into a booth with a bench, a small flat screen TV built into a wall covered with Plexiglas that was screwed over the screen protecting it from vandals, and a machine for tokens. On the door, also covered in Plexiglas were several movie posters depicting one of four movies available inside the booth. Ted entered the first booth, closing the door, and as he did so, a single red bulb came on inside, so he could almost see the writing on the token machine.

Latching the door, he thought “I better start here and see how this all works...”

Settling down on the bench, Ted dropped the required four tokens in the machine and instantly the TV screen came to life, apparently in the middle of the last viewer’s movie.

The young blonde woman on the screen had one cock in her ass and another in her mouth. Ted stared at the screen, his cock hardening even more as the threesome moaned and fucked. Before he knew it, the screen went blank and Ted was left with a raging hard on and the desire to fuck anything that moved.

“This is just the first booth - I bet there are better movies in the back,” he thought.

Standing up, Ted straightened his cock in his jeans to be more comfortable, unlatched the door and stepped back into the corridor. He moved down the hallway, stopping by each booth and reading the movie descriptions, checking out the young flesh portrayed on the posters. Slowly working his way around to the back of the room, he decided to not go down the middle corridor now, but straight to the good movies at the back. Standing in front of the corner booth at the rear of the building, Ted was startled by the door suddenly swinging open, an older man hurriedly brushing by him, zipping up his pants. Looking over his shoulder, the man nodded to the booth he had just left.

“Go on in - you’ll really enjoy it” he said with a weak smile on his face.

Ted stepped into the booth, latched the door, sat down and inserted a dozen tokens into the machine. The movie came on, and he saw a woman, kneeling, holding a cock in each hand and a bigger cock in her mouth. She was moving from one cock to another, sucking each in its turn, the sounds of her pleasure plain to hear. Ted watched for a minute then did something he had never imagined doing outside his bathroom or bedroom.He unzipped his pants, freeing his eight inch cock from his jeans. He slowly stroked it up and down as he watched the cocks on the screen being happily sucked by the woman on her knees.

Suddenly, he became aware of a hand coming out of the wall, its forefinger crooking back and forth, inviting him to the previously unnoticed hole in the wall. Ted had read stories on the internet about, what were they called? Oh yes Glory holes. And now he’d found one; he’d found a glory hole. Nervous apprehension made him hesitate for a moment, until he noticed the hand appeared to be female, with neatly painted nails and small gold bracelet around the wrist. Ted stood with a sudden movement and walked over quickly, pressing his belly against the wall, the full length of his cock inserted into the hole.

The soft cool hand wrapped around his blood engorged cock and slowly stroked it, stopping as it reached the head, the thumb rubbing around the small slit, smearing the oozing precum around it, as he jerked with pleasure. He felt a sudden moist heat around his cock head and realized that whoever was on the other side of the wall had taken him into their mouth and was now sucking him intensely. Ted had had his cocked sucked before but by young inexperienced girls he had dated in high school. The feeling was so overwhelmingly pleasurable that Ted wanted to push his cock all the way into the hot mouth, which was now rolling a tongue around his little pee-hole. Only the wall between them prevented him, slowly the mouth on the other side engulfed more of his cock, the soft cool hand still stroking him as the hot wet mouth came to meet it. Ted had never known such pleasure.
He could feel the heat of her mouth taking in a little more of his hard cock every time it came back down, almost letting it slip out, but always stopping at the head as her tongue twirled around and around all the while softly sucking. Then, as she moved again, the suction would continue, as more and more of his cock would ascend into that wonderful wet heat. Ted could hear a soft, gurgling noise as his cock hit the back of the woman’s throat, the feeling of his cock head being swallowed sent shivers of pleasure running through his tense body. Suddenly his balls were being cupped in that cool hand with the painted nails and gold bracelet and the sensation was pleasurable to say the least, but it also kept him pulled tightly to the hole as the full length of his cock was taken by the woman on the other side.

Ted stood shaking with desire as she held him firmly against the wall, his imagination trying to picture the woman sucking his cock. He could picture her mouth pulling free of his cock, only to suck the tender underside, or to lick the bulging veins of his organ. He kept trying to conjure up a mental picture of what kind of face and body would go with those pretty nails and little gold bracelet. An older woman, he surmised, maybe a house wife, or maybe one of his teachers from high school. There were several he had masturbated to, imagining something similar being done to his cock. None of these fantasies though, not one of them, came close to the feeling he was experiencing now.

The woman on the other side of the wall had increased her sucking and the speed at which she was face fucking herself on his cock. She would hold his cock deep in her throat for extended periods of time, and then pull her head off it, gasping for air as she licked and sucked the long shaft. Ted felt his balls begin to tingle, the intense pleasure of the woman’s manipulation of his hard cock building to a peak. Ted’s cock hardened to the point of splitting and then began to spurt long, hot streams of cum into the mouth that was now greedily sucking him to total submission. Ted had always cum hard and heavy, and now his body convulsed as he came, his body jerking, the pleasure so intense in his cock that he could barely stand it. Still the hungry wet mouth continued to engulf his shaft, its tongue working the underside as he spewed cum in all directions inside it. Ted felt he had cum about a cupful into the woman’s sucking jaws, when his cock finally quit jerking. The woman’s mouth was still around his cock, still sucking, seeming to not want to let his organ go. She was sucking his cock and balls empty. Finally she released his empty balls, letting Ted reluctantly withdraw his cock.

Ted stood there for a moment, lost and disoriented, his cock still semi-hard as he mulled over what had just happened. He sat down on the bench, the screen long since gone dark. He leaned back and stuffed his cock back into his pants, zipping them up. Standing, he unlatched the door and stepped into the corridor. There were several men loitering in the vicinity of the booth he had just exited, one a large black man, the other a man in a top quality suit that looked out of place in here. The larger man stepped into the booth and shut the door. Ted wondered how many cocks the woman behind the wall sucked during the course of a day. There were at least three that he knew of; the man coming out of the booth when he arrived, the big black man that just entered, and Ted himself. Probably the man in the suit would be next and who knew how many before or after?

Ted left the area and headed for the door. He didn’t want anyone to know that he had just got off, so to speak, so he casually walked around the inside of the store, pretending to examine things. He checked out several magazines, then walked out through the swinging doors to the lobby and outside to his car. He noticed that the car he had thought to be his mother’s was still there. Shaking his head, he got in to his own car and headed home.

Ted had been home for about an hour when he heard the garage door opening; finally his mom was home. He went to the garage to see if he could help her with groceries or something. She smiled and waved as she walked around the car towards the door. Ted reached out to take his mother’s hand to help her up the steps and then stopped suddenly, his cock hardening.

The hand his mother offered him had neatly painted nails and a small gold bracelet around her wrist.