Incredible Night at the Glory Hole (fm:slut wife, 2636 words) | |||
Author: PJ Klein | |||
Added: Apr 12 2004 | Views / Reads: 5486 / 4603 [84%] | Story vote: 7.88 (25 votes) | |
This story involves an “unusual” venture into MMF (Slut wife/girlfriend) sex, which came when it was least expected! There is also a gay or bi-sexual component to start the story. You may wonder if this happened. It DID! | |||
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Glory Hole FantasyThis past summer, my wife and I were at odds, mentally separated, even though we were still living together at home. Sort of a "go your own way, and so will I - type of marriage." No sex involved, of course.
Our town has a couple of adult book stores and, being a reasonably horny, middle-aged man, I decided to venture into both one Saturday afternoon. The store on the outskirts of town had a lavish collection of marital aids, books, videos, and a video arcade. I perused the displays for awhile, examined several videos, dildos, and eventually wandered back to the arcade. Being something of a novice, I stepped into a booth, locked the door, and inserted a dollar into the slot. A movie appeared on screen, and I noticed I could switch around to several others. It wasn't a particularly exciting experience, so I decided that, since I was still a bit horny, I'd drive to the store downtown.
By comparison, the downtown store was a bit seedy-appearing. I'd been in once before, but had forgotten what it was like. Entering through the rear door, off the alley, I was immediately confronted by a bank of video-viewing booths, on my left and right. I walked through, noticing several men opening doors and closing them quickly as I walked toward the front of the store. An amoni-like smell of semen hung in the air. Again, I perused the merchandise, and walked to the rear of the ...
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