Sex Shop Salvation (fm:group, 10222 words)

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Kim was so immersed in washing away the stress of the day that she was oblivious to Jack standing in the dark hallway. When she opened the steamed up door and saw someone there she instinctively let out a little yelp and covered herself with a towel.

"If I had this to look at everyday," Jack said "I'd make sure I was damn sober."

Kim didn't respond, not with words anyway. She simply moved the towel away and began to towel dry her hair. Jack moved further into the light of the bathroom and Kim, her body suddenly filling with an urge that she hadn't felt in years, began to shake in arousal. Her nipples hardened, her pussy became moist with anticipation, her desire outweighed the doubt.

Jack, still unsure if he should seduce his best mate's wife, threw caution to the wind and wrapped his arms around her. As they kissed for the first time Kim felt the weight of her seven year relationship with Steve ebb away. Being desired by Jack, feeling his hard cock pressed up against her stomach as they embraced, had an effect beyond the pleasurable. Finally she felt the courage to act on a failed marriage, to no longer plan for his treatment but to ensure her own happiness.

As she squatted down in front of Jack and pulled his thick hard cock from his shorts, the seven years of sexual sacrifice and frustration, the seven years of Steve either failing to get an erection or cumming early and leaving her to reach an orgasm with porn and toys, was over.

Here was a man with a large, firm erection ready, willing and certainly able to satisfy her carnal urges. A smear of pre-cum spread across her cheek as she rubbed the swollen member around her face, teasing Jack who urged her to suck it. When she took his cock in her mouth she did something that Kath had taught her years before, how to deepthroat even the largest cock. Jack's eyes bulged comically as he watched her swallow his entire phallus down her throat. When she withdrew it and said ‘Fuck my face,' Jack realised that the cute, sweet woman he adored, had a distinct dirty side.

They fucked on the bathroom vanity, on the dining table, on the lounge and in her marital bed. Kim came numerous times, her cunt slopped with her juices and Jack savoured the taste whenever he could. When Jack finally came he did so, at her urging, in her mouth. Kim sat up in her bed and with her legs wide open drooled the cum down onto her pert breasts, smearing it around Jack's cock as he squeezed the remains of his load over her chest.

Then Jack did something that she'd never seen any man do before. He licked up his own seed and kissed her, sharing his cum with her as if it was a sweet French dessert. Kim enjoyed his kinky side and his stamina, but Jack had one problem, and it was a big one.

Jack was also married.

Unlike her marriage though, his was strong. His wife Belinda was a sensational tall blond and they had two kids. Jack wasn't going to leave her, and he told Kim just that. Kim was happy with that arrangement and for several weeks, when Steve took off to the city and went on a bender so bad he ended up in hospital, she enjoyed the illicit company of a married man. During those blissful weeks, when Jack reintroduced her to anal sex, an act that Steve never contemplated, Kim moved in with Kath.

For Jack, their liaisons had to end. Although he realised that Kath knew about himself and Kim, no one else did. His job as a linesman with the electric company meant that he could be called up at any time, and Kim made sure that he was, but once she had moved in with Kath, despite the promises of threesomes with them both, he stopped. Part of the problem was that his wife Belinda was friends with Kath and Kim and their presence in his home was all too tempting.

For the past three months though Kim had been going through a cock drought of sorts. Kath had been either away or sick and Kim was lacking the confidence and security to strut out in her home town on her own just yet. Partly because Steve was back and prowling the limited venues, and partly because she still didn't think of herself as sexy.

So Kim had become dependent on her selection of dildoes, porn and Kath. And now on the evening before the start of some new monthly meetings, an event where she had to make not one, but three presentations to a crowded conference centre, Kim was looking for some kind of release.

Kim grabbed her mobile and called Kath who's phone went to the answering machine. After sending the obligatory ‘Answer your phone' text, Kim opened the fridge and pulled out a mini bottle of sparkling. Opposite her was a full-length mirror and she took the time to admire her own nudity. The light from the downlights framed her body nicely and she opened the camera on her phone and took a picture of herself.

After a quick bit of filtering she sent the image to Kath in the hope that it would elicit a response, it did.

"Well, well," Kath said breathlessly when Kim answered the call "Who's coming to visit you then?"

"No one," Kim said, "All alone."

"Bloody hell woman," Kath said "You're in Sydney, Steve's here being a right prick again and you're as free as a bird. Go out and pick up why don't you. All you've had since the split is Jack, and he's gone into hiding too."

Kim didn't answer because she knew that Kath was right, there was nothing stopping her.

"You picked a bad night to be away actually," Kath continued, "I reckon I might be in luck later tonight."

"Who with?" Kim asked.

"You know that new Sudanese guy from work, the big black bloke? With him."

Kim immediately felt jealous, the big black man was her fantasy, not Kath's. "No way, that's not allowed."

"Nothing is not allowed," Kath said, "Except minors and family."

"I know," Kim sat down on the edge of the bed and sifted through her clothes once more. "But you just don't get it, I'm not sure what my problem is."

"The problem," Kath said, "Is that you enjoy those toys of yours too much."

Kim suddenly realised what had happened to her case of fake cocks.

"I can't find my toys. I'm sure I put the bloody things in there," she said, "I packed them all up, every one of them, and the lube."

Kath slid the case across the kitchen bench and opened it up, sure enough, there were all her toys.

"It's right here," she said as he held the one she called ‘Greg' in her hand. "On the kitchen bench."

"What the hell is it doing there?" she asked in frustration, "I swear I put it in my bag."

"You did," Kath couldn't help but laugh out loud, "But I took it out when you went to the loo at the airport."

"What!" Kim collapsed on the bed in disbelief. "Why the hell did you do that?"

"Well," Kath took a swig from her bottle of beer, "I figured you can either get some new ones, or pick up some real ones while you're there."

"Oh for fuck's sake," she spread her legs and ran her hand down to her aching pussy, "I was planning on having a nice old rub here."

"You can still do that," Kath turned on one of her vibrators and it shook the plates on the benchtop, "What is this? Some kind of jackhammer?"

"Oh shoosh," she said and hopped off the bed and began sorting through her clothes. "Can you Google where the nearest sex shop is?"

"No," Kath scoffed, "Go downstairs or out to a bar. You know it's not that hard."

"I know that there are some sex shops down off George Street," Kim said, "The taxi drove past them."

"Kim, Kim, Kim," Kath groaned in disappointment, "You're staying in a five star hotel, there are probably quality men downstairs just looking for a nice piece of under-thirties pussy."

Kim had lined up a pair of black knickers, short black skirt, a red halter-neck top and her favourite high heels. "Well," she said, "I'm feeling rather randy for a Tuesday night, so consider yourself warned."

"Warning taken," Kath laughed, "Send me a pic with your new toys if you like."

"No way," this time she was the one laughing, "You'll have to send me one first."

"Deal," Kath said, "Time to get my sexy on, catch ya later."

Kim dressed and checked herself in the mirror. Her naturally curly hair was trying to spring back so she grabbed her hair straightener and ironed out any of those kinks. She had to admit, she looked damn fine. Shoulder length black straight hair, short black skirt and her low-cut red top were all enhanced by her red lipstick. Nothing too trashy, nor overly conservative, just the right mix for a visit to a sex shop.

The Sydney air was still muggy and warm as she stepped out of the revolving door of the hotel and turned south towards her goal. Young Chinese spruikers were out the front of the restaurants extolling the virtues of their roast duck, dim sums and dinner specials.

Kim was right about there being a plethora of adult stores near and on George Street. She couldn't help but wonder though that considering that porn was so easily accessible online, just how did these little shops keep going.

In just one block there were three stores. All were situated on the first floor either above a Vietnamese Pho shop, an Ezy Mart or a pawnbroker. The third looked the most enticing, it at least had most of its flashing lights working. The other two seemed just a little bit too run down for a classy lady like herself.

As she ascended the stairs she read the scratched signage under each step. ‘Adult Fun, Book Exchange, Adult Videos, Adult DVD's, Sex Toys, Novelties, Magazines.' Expecting to find a very small shop upstairs, mirroring the tiny Pho shop down below, Kim was surprised to find that the shop extended far back and was filled with stock.

What hit her first though, was the smell. It was an odd mix of disinfectant, stale cigarettes, beer and semen. A heady mix indeed.

To her right behind the counter was a middle-aged bloke on the phone wearing a slightly pissed off look on his face. Scattered around the store were five other guys of varying ages all sifting through the DVD collections and old magazines. As soon as she came into view, their eyes all swung towards her. Smiling back at them, Kim sauntered around the four display stands of movies that divided the main room. Images of cocks filling cunts and arses filled her vision as she scanned the titles on display. Bukakke, gangbang, orgy, lesbian, couples, gay, classics, she perused all the categories becoming more and more aroused at every section.

Down a corridor at the back of the store a sign displaying the video booths was lit by only one of the LED spotlights hanging from the ceiling. Against the far wall was the section she was looking for. Shelf upon shelf of dildoes and vibrators as well as chains, nipple clamps, paddles and all the rest of the gear that some people seem to enjoy. There was also a room decked out with mannequins wearing either sexy lacy underwear or leather and studs. Intrigued, Kim decided to check out the lingerie.

In the middle of the room were the eight mannequins all dressed in baby dolls, crotchless lace panties, camisoles, uniforms and leather g-strings and bras. There was also a mannequin wearing a short leather dress and holding a whip.

Kim held up a leopard print bra and panty combination that was connected by a wide band of lace and struck a pose in front of a mirror.

"Do you need any help, love?" said the man who had been behind the counter.

Startled, Kim let out a soft ‘fuck' followed by a girlish giggle. "Sorry," she said and then realised that apologising for saying fuck in a sex shop was ridiculous.

"Do you have a change room," she held the bra and panty combo up in front of her and did the sexy head tilt, flirt thing. "I just want to make sure it fits properly."

He looked her up and down and smiling said, "I'm sure it would but unfortunately we're bound by the same health and safety rules as anywhere else. You can't try them on."

"Really?" Kim said, "I can't try on any of this?"

"Well apart from the health reasons," Bob said, "Unless you want to get changed in one of the video cubicles, we don't have a changeroom."

"Go on Bob," one of the other customers piped up from just outside the door, "Seeing as Amy isn't coming tonight we could at least help this lady decide what to wear."

Before he could say anything, Kim spoke up.

"Who's Amy?"

Bob turned back to her and this time he had an inquisitive look on his face. "Amy puts on a bit of a show here on a Tuesday but," he held up the phone, "she's running late and is incommunicado at the moment."

"Where does she put on the show?" Kim looked quizzically around the store.

Bob pointed towards yet another corridor that ran down past the counter. "We have a really small theatrette down there, really small."

Kim just smiled and hung the bra and panty combination back up. "Can I have a look? This place is truly amazing."

"I'll show her," said the customer, "I've been in there often enough."

Kim immediately checked him out and he noticed her eyes cruise up and down.

"I'm Jeff," he said and held out his hand, "Pleased to meet you."

"Kim," she said and shook his strong, rough hand.

The three other guys in the shop all turned as one towards the pair as they watched them disappear down the darkened corridor. At the end Jeff opened the door and they stepped past a red curtain into a room steeped in inky darkness.

Bob flicked the theatrette lights on from behind the counter and for a moment before that Kim and Jeff stood in the lightless silence. With her vision blank, the smell of sex was the sense that Kim felt first. As the room came into light, Kim chuckled at the size of what had been described.

"This isn't a theatrette," Kim said as she gazed at the small stage where a small red sofa, about half the length and width of a single bed, was situated at an angle to the ten seats that were scattered around on the floor. "This is just a room with a stage."

"Yep, pretty much," Jeff said as he walked over to a doorway just to the right of the stage. He had a quick look in and turned back to Kim "I've always wondered what was in here, interesting. It's the change room."

"So there is a change room I can use," Kim turned back towards where Bob was pushing his way through the curtain. "I'll use this room here then."

"May as well put on a show while you're at it," he said and winked at Jeff.

"We'll wait and see shall we?" Kim winked back at Bob who looked surprised at her response. "For now, a bit of privacy would be nice."

"Righto," Bob said, "Come on mate, let's let the lady go try some gear on."

With the thrumming of butterflies in her stomach Kim headed straight back out to the lingerie section and grabbed a few outfits, sneaking in some underwear, including the leopard print combination she'd been eyeing off earlier, between the baby-doll nighties and corsets.

As she passed Bob he nodded at one of the other men that Jeff was chatting to and then directed his stare at Kim, who just smiled at the three of them.

Once back inside the room, Kim paid more attention to her surroundings. Some laminated sheets on the wall instructed that there was to be no touching, no smoking, no drinking, no phones, no photos.

The last two directives actually gave her an idea, sending a few images of the outfits to Kath.

The change room was more of a small bathroom with a toilet behind a door, a vanity, shower, mirror and a sink. A spare chair from outside was in one corner and an old wooden hanger stood in the other corner. Kim could feel her heart beating as she began to disrobe. Wearing nothing but her shoes and her panties the first item she tried on was a purple baby-doll nightie. Her erect nipples brushed excitedly across the satin material as she tied the knot across her cleavage.

She stood back trying to get a full length view of herself but the mirror was too high and the room too small. The only other full-length mirror she'd seen was the one in the store.

For a slight moment Kim was going to abandon her quest to try on some clothes. She sat down on the old chair and held her camera high above her head. The image emphasised her cleavage but the baby-doll was partially obscured. Regardless she sent the image directly to Kath.

Seconds later, the phone rang.

"Where the hell are you?" Kath demanded.

"In a shop," Kim hopped out of the chair and snuck a peek out into the empty theatrette. "Just off George Street. Where are you?"

"I'm at the pub with Eduardo."

"The pub?" Emboldened by the emptiness of the room, Kim walked up to the curtain and snuck a look out. "Aren't they all Muslims and don't drink?"

"Not Eduardo," Kath whispered, "He's South Sudanese, a Catholic, it's why they left. Can I show him your pic?"

Kim stopped in her tracks. "I don't know," she looked down at herself and the image on the phone. "Yeah, okay, go for it."

Kim turned towards the stage listening intently to the sound of the pub through the phone. A broad smile spread across her face as she heard a whoop from Eduardo.

"There you go," Kath said "He's most impressed."

"He is impressed," Kim chuckled, "I heard him."

"I'm impressed too," said Jeff who had appeared through the curtains. "Very nice."

"Shit," Kim said and tried to cover her tits up while talking on the phone.

"What's happening?" Kath said, "Is there someone with you?"

Kim waved at Jeff and took off back to the changeroom. "One of the punters here just walked in on me. I'm just trying some stuff on here in a bathroom in the shop."

"Wow. I think that maybe you're finally coming out of your marital shell."

Kim stared at herself in the mirror. Her dark hazel eyes burned back at her and she felt as though it was someone else there on the other side of the glass, the other Kim, the old married Kim, admonishing her for her dark thoughts and desires.

"You there? You alright?" Kath asked.

"Do you want to see more?" Kim asked as a way of answering the questions. "More of me in some gear?"

"Of course we do," Kath said, "Eduardo is very keen. Aren't you Eduardo?"

"Stay tuned then. I'll send you some on Snapchat," Kim said and hurriedly hung up.

Kim undid the baby-doll and rearranged it back on the hanger. Next was a pair of black lacy french knickers, a corset and a bra.

When she stepped out into the theatrette, Kim was disappointed to discover that Jeff was no longer there. She wanted him to take a photo or two of her, maybe up on the stage. Now she had no option but to pass through the curtain out into the store.

Kim felt something flow through her that she'd not felt for over seven years. Her hands were tingling, her stomach was taut and rolling, her nipples hard and erect. And that itch in her pussy, that urge to touch herself, that undeniable horniness that she so often finds impossible to control.

Kim stepped out into the store and once more all six men's heads spun around towards the petite, smiling, black haired beauty.

"Wow," Jeff said, "and I thought the last outfit was sexy."

"You're beautiful," one of the others said, "so, so beautiful."

Kim smiled and held up her phone and said "Could someone take a picture of me so I can send it to a friend, please."

"Sure can," Jeff responded, "I'd love to."

Kim handed Jeff the phone and sauntered sexily over to the counter. The five men in the store all gathered around as Bob, now smiling, moved into the background of the image and gave two thumbs up.

Kim struck a comically sexy pose and the guys all muttered their approval as she did so. Jeff took a few photos and handed the phone back to her. "What's the next outfit?" he asked.

Kim moved up really close to him and in a moment that changed the dynamic of the night said, "Why don't you come and help me choose?"

Jeff's eyes lit up and he nodded violently. "Fucking oath I will," he turned to the others and said, "Looks like we're getting a different show tonight lads."

The men all clapped and cheered as Kim and Jeff disappeared behind the curtain.

"I have a few outfits to choose from," Kim said as she sent one of the images to Kath and nodded at the rack. "Pick one."

Jeff immediately picked up a red stretch lace, low cut chemise and handed it to her.

"Nice choice," Kim said.

Jeff just stood there uncertain as to whether he should leave or if he'd been expected to stay. Kim picked up on his nervous indecision and moved in front of the door.

"Just hold that there for me," she said as she undid the corset and handed it to him. Jeff was speechless and couldn't help but adjust his expanding cock. Kim winked at him before turning away from him and unbuckling her bra. Gazing over her shoulder she pulled the bra off and handed it to him.

"Pass me the chemise," she said softly.

"You are so hot, is this it?" Jeff held the thin red lacy article up.

"Well done," Kim said whilst gazing at his package.

Now wearing only the french knickers with her original ones underneath, Kim pulled the chemise on and it fit very snugly. Her nipples were clearly visible through the top and she turned around to Jeff who was just standing there holding the clothes, his mouth agape.

"Jeff," Kim said softly, "you can hang that up now.'

"Right, yes," he could barely talk, let alone function as a useful human being.

Her phone chimed a new message and she opened it up to find an image of a smiling Sudanese man giving her two thumbs up just like Bob was. Kim chuckled to herself and moved aside, allowing Jeff to head back out to the shop. This time there was no reluctance from Kim as she swung the heavy curtain back and stepped out into the room.

Once more the lads all let loose with a holler and applause as she strutted into the room.

"Now that is fucking sexy," one of them said as she did a quick twirl in front of them.

"Who wants to be in this pic?" she asked them and handed her phone to Jeff.

"I will," said the guy who had just declared that she was fucking sexy. He stood next to Kim and made a goofy two thumbs up pose. Kim wasn't impressed by that.

"No, no," she said and took him by the hand. "Wrap your arms around me like this." Kim stood with her back to him and placed his hands on her hips. "Now pull the skirt up a bit."

"Really?" he asked.

Kim pushed back into his groin and she could feel his cock harden. "Yes, really. Hurry up Jeff, before he cums in his pants."

"Well can you blame me," he yelled over the din of laughter and hoots from the other men. "She's blast furnace hot."

Kim, feeling even bolder, turned her head towards him, kissed him on the cheek and whispered, "You're not too bad yourself, and thanks for being such a gentleman."

"I'm going next," one of the men said which was soon followed by the others claiming their spot.

"What are you wearing next?" one of them asked. It was a question that gave her an idea.

"Bob, is it okay if they pick something for me to model?"

Bob's hesitation lasted about a tenth of a second. "Go for it boys, pick whatever you like."

"What about all those rules Bob?" Kim said in her sexiest voice.

"Fuck that bullshit," he laughed. "No one ever checks."

"Here," Jeff said, "You should be a promo girl or something. You come up really nicely."

Kim checked the image on the phone, she had to agree, she looked smoking hot. Kim sent the pictures straight to Kath and Eduardo.

"Come on Jeff," she said, "Come and help."

Jeff clapped his hands together and said, "I'm right behind you."

Kim knew exactly what she was going to wear next, the leopard skin bra and panties, the piece she'd first been attracted to.

"This should get the lads excited," she said as she began to, without even thinking of Jeff, undress.

"We already are," he said, "Should be ‘even more excited'."

Kim looked at Jeff in a new light. Here was a reasonably good-looking guy in his mid thirties, standing only a few feet away and he's been nothing but a gentleman. Kim was initially concerned that they'd all be aggressive rude dickheads, types like Steve, but so far she'd happily been proven completely wrong.

"Jeff, you seem like a nice bloke, do you have a lady?" she asked.

"Me?" Jeff chuckled at the thought. "No. I haven't had a girl for years."

"That's so weird," Kim pulled the chemise right off over her head allowing Jeff no time to look elsewhere. Her firm tits bounced in front of him and they were easily within reach of his rolling fingers. "Why do you nice guys always miss out?"

"Why do women like bastards?"

"Jeff," Kim moved up close to him and looked him firmly in the eyes. She could hear his heart thrumming in his chest. "I've just broken up with my husband of seven years who was a complete and utter arsehole. He drank, took stuff, spent all my money and was a lousy, absolutely awful fuck. Now I'm free to do what I do best, and if you keep being so nice, you'll find out exactly what that is." So that there was no doubt in Jeff's mind what that was, Kim reached over and grabbed a hold of his tackle.

"Oh fuck," he moaned. Kim didn't take her hand away immediately, she was actually impressed by not only her power over him, but also the size of his cock.

"That's not bad," she winked at him, "Not bad at all."

Kim then took two steps back and without further ado, slipped off both pairs of panties that she was wearing. She hooked her panties around her right shoe and flicked them at the stunned Jeff. Jeff though couldn't keep his eyes off her neatly trimmed pussy and they sailed right past him. It had been well over 18 months since he'd last had sex and the only naked women he'd seen had been on the small stage just outside the door.

Kim held up the flimsy article and quickly pulled the lace lined panties on. Jeff had finally snapped out of his lust stare and he began to pretend he was sorting through the clothes.

"Jeff," Kim said as she flipped the bra straps over her shoulder, "Can you come here and help me with this please?"

Jeff took a hold of the bra and tried not to make contact with her for he'd been burnt by dance girls and strippers before. No touching was a strict rule at most of the places he frequented, and though he knew that Kim wasn't one of them, he couldn't quite be sure. Kim could sense his reticence, but when a message chimed on her phone she lost all concern for it. Kath had sent back a selfie of herself and Eduardo with their eyes and mouths wide open. She held the image up for Jeff to see but he was concentrating on getting the back of the bra just right.

When he had it all hooked up she took one last look in the mirror before going back outside. That judgemental girl in the mirror was still there, urging her to stop, wanting nothing with what she was doing. Kim sneered at her.

Kim was expecting to receive another round of applause but she was shocked to find that when she walked out that a young couple had just entered the shop. Standing right in front of the counter was a young brunette and her male partner. As soon as she saw her friend eyeing Kim off, she grabbed him by the hand and stole from the shop.

"That was weird," one of the guys said.

"Put a bit of a dampener on it, didn't it?" Kim said.

"I think that maybe," Bob said to Kim, "That it would be a good idea to take the show into the theatrette, if that's okay with you?"

Kim hadn't thought of it, but it sounded brilliant. "Grab your gear boys, let's go." Kim spun on her heel and hurried straight back into the room. The shop was suddenly emptied of men, except for Bob, who had to wait behind the counter. For security reasons Bob slid open a blackened window to keep an eye on proceedings. To add to the atmosphere Bob flicked the lights off and turned on the stage spotlights.

"Oh yeah," Kim said as the stage became bathed in coloured lights. "Quick Jeff," she flung him the phone that he clumsily, but thankfully, caught. "Grab some pics with my next volunteer."

The next candidate hopped up on the stage as the others all grabbed a chair and sat down for the show. Jeff moved into the middle of the room with the camera ready just as Bob, who was watching from the counter window, turned on some music.

"It's not a strip show," Kim called out laughing, "It's a photo shoot."

"Sure, sure," one of the men called it, "It may be for now." Kim stuck her tongue out at him and hopped up on the stage where her eager partner model awaited. Kim pondered the layout for a moment before directing one of the other guys to bring a chair up to the stage. Kim looked at the keen punter on stage and pointed at the chair, but the bloke who had carried it up immediately sat down.

"Now, now," she admonished him, "Not you, don't get greedy."

"Damn," he laughed, "I'm going next though, sweetheart."

With music now pumping through the small room, Kim couldn't help but do a little dance as she moved around the stage. The guy keenly sat down and awaited whatever treat that Kim had in mind. Kim strutted out in front of him and struck a pose before spinning back towards the now awestruck man on the chair. Her barely clad arse, less than two metres from the men, was a perfect peach covered in leopard skin material and a trim of lace.

Jeff positioned himself and readied the camera on the phone for action. Kim moved forward and sat on his knees before grabbing his hands and putting them on her waist.

Jeff was about to take a picture when a message arrived on the phone. "You have a message, " he called out, "Do you want me to read it out for you?"

Still worried that it may be Steve, Kim shook her head and leant slightly back, her straight hair hung at right angles to the floor and her cleavage formed two arcs of delight. Jeff snapped a few pics before she sat upright and stared at the guy on the chair.

He reminded her of one of her first ever crazy fucks, that moment in time when she first realised the power that she held over most men. It was her English literature lecturer at university and after she adopted this exact pose in his office, they fucked on his desk, scattering documents high and lo. It was so frenzied that some exam papers flew out the window leading to him almost being sacked for losing students' work.

As it turns out that one fuck was good enough to ensure top marks for English literature. Judging by the growing mound in his pants, she was scoring high A's again. She shuffled forwards and rested her breasts up against his face. ‘Tuck your hands into my panties," she whispered breathlessly.

Approval rang softly from the voyeurs as they watched his hands slip below the trim of lace. Kim began a slow grind against his clothed cock, feeling its hardness press up against her pussy made her want it desperately. "Your cock is so hard," she teased him, "It must be uncomfortable having it all squashed up in there." Jeff fired off three shots as the group all urged her to let him let it out, but she knew she was in full control, and was determined to keep it.

She took the phone from Jeff, sent two images to Kath before opening the message that Kath had sent. A picture of a shirtless Eduardo with his right hand down the front of his pants.

"Jesus girl," Kim wrote, "That's so hot, the competition is on!"

She turned to the group of men and eye-balled the one who had tried to move in earlier.

"Your turn," she said to him, "What's your name?"

He stood up, held out a hand for her to shake and said, "Ben, pleased to meet you."

She smiled at his delivery and took him into the change room.

"Now Ben, I'd like to turn it up a notch," she said with a slight tilt to her voice.

He raised his eyebrows in expectation of her continuing, which she did.

"I'd like you to go out and grab something from the BDSM display, something leather or PVC."

"Hell yeah," he said as he turned on his heels and headed out the door.

Within the minute he was back, holding up a black tangle of mesh and leather.

Kim looked aghast at what he was carrying, to her it looked like a discarded fishing net, but when Ben held up a photo card, the outfit fully revealed itself.

It slipped over her head and a ring hung from around the neck. The mesh would just cover her nipples and down below a thin triangle of leather would cover her pussy. What she would need though, is assistance in getting it on.

"I'm thinking that I'll certainly need some help in getting this palaver on," she said to an eager looking Ben.

"I'm here to help," he said as her phone chimed once again. Without looking at it she started to peel off her lingerie, and kept Ben firmly in her gaze as she did so.

He was clearly aroused so she took her time in sliding off the sheer top she was wearing, exposing her firm breasts to him.

"Beautiful," he said, his voice shaking.

Kim was suddenly struck with a new idea, getting Ben to mimic Eduardo's pose in the previous exchange, but with her in it.

"Take your shirt off," she said quickly. A request that he strangely failed to follow. Most likely because he was stunned.

"Sorry, what?" he said in genuine surprise.

"Take your shirt off," she said with a smile, adding "We'll get your pants off maybe a bit later."

"Well, umm, okay, but I have a bit of a scar," he sheepishly said.

"So?"

"It's a bit off putting for some."

"I'll be the judge of that," Kim said, gently.

Ben slowly undid his shirt and as he did so Kim could feel the tingle in her pussy sharpen in its intensity.

What he revealed was a finely tuned and muscular chest with not a mark on it. Kim was confused.

"What scar?" she asked.

"Oh," Ben said as he draped his shirt over a chair. "This one on my back."

Kim's eyes sprung open as Ben slowly spun around and showed him a massive scar that arced over his back like a sickle. It was red, purple and jagged.

"What the fuck happened?" She asked.

"I was out in the surf and was hit by a jet ski," he said, matter of factly.

"Well, that's fucked. How long ago?"

"Nearly three years now."

Kim stood up and ran her hand over his chest and said, "Well, all I can say is that you look better coming than you do going."

Ben chuckled at that and relaxed before saying "You haven't even seen me cum."

Kim imagined his cock exploding with jizz as he fucked her before saying, "That is yet to come, and that's come with an ‘o' and an ‘e'."

Ben laughed and Kim surprised even herself by dropping her panties to the floor, exposing her trim and wet pussy. "Help me with this," she said, with a soft and sexy tilt to her voice.

With much laughter and brushing of skin, Kim finally managed to get the gear on. She admired herself in the mirror, a mirror that now showed her exactly as she was, a wanton, somewhat reckless woman who exerted an authority and sexuality that threatened many men. She grabbed Ben by the hand and headed back out to the very patient group of men.

A whoop rose from the crowd as they entered the room and Jeff leapt out of his seat and took the phone from Kim.

"Fucking wow," he said. "You're unbelievable."

"You haven't seen anything yet," Kim said as she directed Ben up onto the stage.

Ben went to sit down but Kim pulled him back. "Stand right where you are and just unbuckle your pants a bit."

Once more that look of disbelief passed across Ben's face, but at least this time he followed instructions and quickly opened up the top of his pants.

With her right hand on Ben's shoulder she struck a sexy pose for Jeff who was happily snapping away. She then took it one step further by sliding her hand down the front of Ben's pants and latching onto his cock.

"Fucking hell," Ben called out in joy.

"Yeah baby," Bob called over the intercom before waving through the small window.

Kim kept a gentle hand on Ben's swelling cock as Jeff fired off a few more shots. Reluctantly she released his fine dick, grabbed her phone and quickly sent three images to Kath.

‘FUCK OFF!' was the almost instant reply.

Kim watched the blinking text field as Kath fired off another message.

The image this time was taken by Eduardo and was a naked Kath on her knees looking up at the camera. A long, thick, hard, black cock was in her hand.

Kim looked over her shoulder at the four men behind her and pointed to the only two that she hadn't taunted up close, just yet.

"Lads," she said pointing to them, "Come with me."

They leapt out of their seats and barged their way into the changeroom, well ahead of Kim.

"Now lads," she said as she entered. "Go get just one outfit and let's make it easy to get on, and off again, later."

"I'm Tom, by the way," said the young blonde lad, "And this is my mate, Alex."

Alex looked like a rugby player with the stocky physique of a forward. Tom, a surfer.

"Pleased to meet you both," Kim said, as she let her tits pop out from behind the mesh.

For a moment they were glued to the spot, but when Kim covered them up again they snapped out of the spell and headed off to the display section. Kim picked up her phone and was surprised to find that there were no more messages from Kath. Thinking that the lads might be a few minutes longer than they were, Kim stripped off completely and took a few pics of herself in the mirror and sent them to Kath, who, she correctly thought, was being fucked by the horny, big cocked, Eduardo.

Tom was the first to see Kim standing in the room stark naked, his eyes nearly dried up from his unblinking stare.

"Whoa! Fuck yeah," Alex said as he entered behind Tom, bumping the young blonde into action.

"Umm, we picked this," Tom said, holding up a short sleeved mini black PVC dress with a zipper that ran from the hem to the neck. The neck was joined by a dog collar styled chain. She loved it.

"That's so cool," she said, "Absolutely perfect."

In seconds she had it on and she could judge by the bulges in the lads crotches that they also approved of what they saw.

"Crikey," Alex said, "This is one night I'll never forget."

Kim laughed with him and stepped forward. She had zipped the dress up to her cleavage but with the dog collar in place it gave her an idea.

"Zip it down until I say stop," she said to him.

Alex's hands were trembling as he slowly drew the zipper down, inch by inch. Kim could smell the stale beer on his breath, but in this instance, unlike with her ex Steve, she wasn't repulsed by it. Alex almost stopped when he got to her navel, but Kim silently urged him on until her pubic line was only barely visible. She spun back towards the mirror and was pleased with what she saw, a sensual beauty in charge of what was about to happen next.

She grabbed her phone, turned the camera on, handed it to Tom and said, "Go give this to Jeff,"

As soon as Tom was out the door she turned to Alex and said, "Get undressed, but only if you're happy to be in a few photos."

Alex's expression was comical. If he was a Warner Bros cartoon his eyes would have popped out of his head. Like a fashion change TikTok video though, Alex was naked in milliseconds. When Tom walked back into the room all he could say was "What the?"

"Up for a nude photo shoot?" Kim said to the awestruck Tom.

"What?" he exclaimed, "Out there?"

Kim reached out and tugged on Alex's hardening cock. As soon as he saw Kim do that, he began removing his clothes. Once he'd pulled his socks off and was completely naked she took his cock in her other hand and began her first two cock experience in a very long time. Feeling their cocks growing harder in her hand sent a tremendous thrill through her body. She shivered in lustful delight before reluctantly releasing their pricks and turning towards the door. A door through which her recent life of pious sex life would be cut loose and burnt at the altar of excess.

"Wait for me to call you in," she said to them, "I won't be long."

She took a deep breath, dropped the zip a few more rungs and then stepped through to Jeff and Ben.

"Hot, hot, hot!" called out Ben in appreciation of the beauty before him.

"Jaysus, woman," Bob cried through the intercom. "Do you need another job?"

Kim ignored him and performed a pirouette before calling out to the two naked men to come forward.

"Good lord," Jeff cried out when the two naked men wandered into the theatrette.

‘Ta Da!" Tom called out as Jeff took pics of the three of them standing around.

"No, no, Jeff," Kim said. "Take one in just a second." With that Kim grabbed the two lads' cocks and said to them. "Pull my top apart and get the girls out."

As Jeff snapped away Kim noticed that Ben was rubbing his cock through his pants, the conclusion she made was that she was going to fuck all four of them, there and then in the sex shop. I mean, it is a sex shop after all.

"You may as well, Ben," she said with a husky note to her voice, "Get your gear off."

Ben shook his clothes off and as Kim squatted down with a cock in each hand he wandered behind her. "Snap away," she said to Jeff.

As he did so Kim began sucking on Tom's hard cock and wanking off Ben and Alex. The smile on her face revealed the sheer pleasure that was coursing through her sex charged body.

"Fuck that's good," Tom said as he pumped his cock into her mouth.

"My turn," Alex demanded, his cock oozing precum. Kim turned towards him and as she licked a strand of cum off it, Jeff took a picture.

"That's brilliant," he said, "Absolutely brilliant."

With a turn of her head Kim sucked on Ben's cock, followed once more by Tom's and Alex's. Three cocks of all shapes and sizes, and with Jeff there willing, it seemed, to keep taking photos, Kim decided to turn the whole event into a porn shoot, with her as the director.

She pulled off the cheap PVC outfit and told Tom to sit back on the stage and for Ben to kneel up next to him. Alex was given the opportunity to be the first strange cock in her pussy for many years, a job he accomplished with ease. Bent over Tom she grabbed his cock, sucked it, then told Ben to hold her hair and fuck her face.

"Fuck baby," Alex called out, as he plunged his cock into her. "You're so wet."

All Kim could do was moan as she swapped from Ben's to Tom's cocks. Jeff now had his own cock out and Kim was surprised to see just how big it was.

"Nice cock, Jeff," she said to him. "Quick, take a pic of all four of them surrounding me."

She climbed back on the floor and squatted down. With Jeff's cock in her mouth, he was able to take a picture of Kim with a cock in each hand and Ben standing behind her with his hard cock in his hand.

She popped Jeff's cock out of her mouth and took the phone from him, initiating a slight pause in the proceedings. Kath had sent numerous images of Eduardo fucking her, but nothing like the set that Kim quickly fired off.

Handing the phone back to Jeff she told Tom to get on the stage and she was quick to mount him in the reverse cowboy, opening her pussy to the camera, and his cock.

Alex and Tom climbed up and she quickly began savouring the flavour of her own pussy juices on Alex and the precum of Tom. Up and down she bounced on Ben's hard cock and smiled wickedly at the camera. Jeff's thick cock hung tantalisingly low and thick as she pounded herself away and sucked on the two cocks at her disposal.

Jeff then did something incredible. Not caring that Ben's cock was in her snatch, he leaned forward and began to lick and suck her clit.

"Oi, bloke," Ben called out as Jeff's chin made contact with his nutsack. Kim was unable to speak, not only because she had a mouthful of cock, but because her first orgasm of the night was about to throw her body into endorphin rich spasms.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she cried out from behind Alex's cock. "Good god, fuck me, fuck me!"

Her pussy exploded with juice that Jeff left to coat Ben's rigid cock. "That did the trick," he said with great satisfaction.

Kim could feel her cunt juice running down to her arsehole, and that of course gave her the idea to finally be double penetrated after so many years.

Kissing the head of Tom and Alex's cocks she leaned forward, lifted herself off Ben's cock before spinning around and sliding back down again. It didn't really work on the stage so they rearranged themselves on the red sofa, with Ben once more the happy man to fuck the horny stranger in the sex shop.

"Bob!" Kim called out, "bring us some lube."

Within seconds a hand appeared around the doorway and a plastic bottle of lube was tossed into the room.

"Now, I want Alex. I want him to fuck my arse."

"You want me to do what?" he asked in disbelief.

"I think you know," Jeff said, "Because if you don't, I fucking well will."

Alex stepped forward, his cock throbbing. Kim turned, her body still trembling from her orgasm. "Lube me up, Alex. I want to feel you inside me."

Alex nodded, his fingers coated in lube as he rubbed her arse. Kim moaned, her body relaxing as he worked his fingers into her. "That's it, Alex. Get me ready for your cock."

Once she was ready, Alex stepped forward, his cock sliding into her arse. Kim moaned, her body adjusting to the new sensation. "Fuck, Alex. That feels so full."

Ben and Alex began to move in sync, their cocks sliding in and out of Kim's pussy and arse. Kim moaned, her body trembling as they fucked her. "That's it, boys. Just like that."

Tom and Jeff watched, their cocks throbbing as they waited their turn. Jeff snapped photos, capturing every moment. Kim's moans filled the room, her body writhing as they fucked her.

"Fuck, I'm close," Ben panted. "Can I come, Kim?"

Kim nodded, her body trembling as she approached another orgasm. "Yes, Ben. Come inside me. I want to feel you fill me up."

Ben groaned, his cock throbbing as he came. Coating her insides with his massive load of jism, his body shook with pleasure. Kim was silent as she bathed in the delicious sensation of his hot cum filling her. Alex followed soon after, his cock pulsing as he filled Kim's arse. Kim moaned, her body quivering gently as she came again.

Once they finished filling her, Tom and Jeff stepped forward. Kim turned, her body still trembling as they positioned themselves. "Your turn boys. I want you both to fuck me now. I want to feel you both inside me."

Ben literally fell off the sofa onto the stage floor, his slick cock slapped his taut abdomen. Alex looked stunned as he folded himself back onto the sofa.

Kim opened her legs for Jeff to take a picture of her well fucked pussy and arse.

Taking the phone from him Kim fired off a few to Kath, and watched the three dots rolling as Kath responded.

‘OH FUCK!' she wrote. ‘GIRL, I'M COMING TO SYDNEY!'

Kim had no time for such bravado from Kath, she had cocks to fuck.

"Hop up," she said to Tom.

Tom nodded and resumed the same position that Ben had only minutes before. Kim threw a leg over and his cock slid with ease into her pussy as Jeff positioned himself behind her, his thick cock perched at her just fucked arsehole. With equal ease he began sliding into her arse. Kim moaned, her body adjusting to the new sensation. "That's it, boys. Just like that."

They began to move, their cocks sliding in and out of Kim's pussy and arse. Kim moaned, her body trembling as they fucked her. "That's it, Tom. Fuck me hard. And you, Jeff. Fill my ass. Make me feel every fucking inch of you."

Tom and Jeff complied, their cocks sliding in and out of Kim's body. Kim's moans filled the room, her body writhing as they fucked her. "Fuck, I'm close. I'm going to come again."

Ben had already cum, but his cock was still rock hard so he moved close to her face and offered it to her.

Just the idea of sucking his perfect cock was enough for her next climax, an orgasm that was intensified when she took Ben's cock in her mouth. Now airtight with cock, Kim's body boiled with pleasure. Her groans of satisfaction vibrated through the three men pleasuring her.

Tom and Jeff quickened their pace, their cocks rubbing through the thin membrane as they fucked her. As Ben fucked her mouth, Kim's body tensed, her orgasm ripping through her. "Fuck, yes. Fuck, yes. I'm coming," she cried out during the brief moment Ben's cock wasn't down her throat.

Tom and Jeff were clearly trying not to cum too soon, and Kim had a plan for that. As she rolled down the post-climactic hill she turned towards the sweat covered Jeff and indicated that it was time for a change in position. Jeff followed the non-verbal instruction and clambered off Kim, a movement that broke up the writhing mass of bodies on the sofa.

Kim smiled, her body glistening with sweat. "That was... incredible. Now for the finale, boys."

Kim sat on the edge of the stage, lay back, and spread her legs wide. "Whoever wants to fuck me, do so, and cum wherever you like."

Ben climbed up onto the stage and slid his cock back into Kim's wanton mouth. Jeff rubbed his cock over her pussy lips and was the first to slide his cock back into her wet cunt. Tom wasted no time in getting next to Kim and very quickly emptied his nutsack over her face, creating a bit of friendly fire over Ben's cock as well as her cheeks.

"Careful there soldier," Ben said with a laugh.

The sight of her glazed face was too much for Jeff who whipped his massive cock out and sprayed a shaking load of cum over her pussy and up over her abdomen. Kim noticed that Alex had disappeared in the previous few minutes, but she was happy to have Ben still hard to play with.

As soon as Jeff moved away and collapsed in one of the chairs she told him to take a few more closing pics. Tom joined in by putting his cock back in her mouth and held one of her legs back, spreading her legs wide for the camera. Jeff snapped one last photo, capturing the moment. The final image was one of her on her knees catching Ben's second load of the night on her outstretched tongue.

"I think that's enough for tonight," Kim said, a satisfied smile on her face. "Well, I know where to find you all if I want more."

"You'll be back tomorrow then?" Jeff asked as he handed the phone over.

"No, but for the time being I'll be coming to Sydney on the first Tuesday of every month," she traced her hand down to Ben's cock. "And next time I'm sure that my friend Kath will be coming with me."

"I'll be here. That's for sure," Ben said, with a smile.

"I certainly hope so," Kim said. "In fact, it's only early, would you all like to join me for a drink and dinner?"

The three of them all nodded in agreement. "I'll see you all down at the pub on the corner in an hour then?"

"For sure," Jeff said.

Kim sauntered back into the changeroom and peered into the mirror. Her hair was messy, there was a streak of cum on her cheek and her face was blush. The old Kim, the wanton slut who loved fucking was back, and in full flight.

She took a selfie, sent a selection of pics to Kath who quickly responded with: LOVE YOU!!!

And for the first time in years, she loved herself as well.

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