Driving down the neon lit road, I'm in the passenger seat of the rental car and I drop the visor to check myself out before we get to our destination.
My low cut blouse is showing off my cleavage sufficiently, the fabric of my tight black skirt feels great against my skin, my panty less ass feeling every bit of it. I tug at my blouse a bit and my husband chuckles.
"Don't fret; you look 100% fuck-a-licious"
I laugh and get a flock of butterflies in my stomach as he slows down and I see the neon sign for the "boutique , selling adult novelties and adult movies and offering a 20 booth arcade for onsite viewing. Fuck, did I really agree to this? This whole thing came about in the last two hours, right about the time my vodka intake reached "why the fuck not" levels.
My husband is playing the quiet, stoic badass role he is so good at. His swagger gives me my confidence and as I really think about it again, I must admit I am full on ready to be a crazy slut tonight.
We get out of the rental car and head towards the door, my husband holding my hand. He pulls the door open and holds it for me. I walk in as the buzzer sounds and I look around. Wow, really nice place, I think to myself, really clean and well lit. My husband ushers us past the counter to the toy section. On the way I look around and make mental notes to who I see. A couple of strippers picking out g-strings I'm guessing, a nice looking young couple looking at dvds and one stereotypical lonely looking dude acting like he's looking at pocket pussies but eyeing me the entire time.
We start to peruse the selection of suction cup dildos and I have it down to two or three in short order. I ask my husband if he has an opinion, and he just says "It's your pussy baby, I don't have a say in it."
I laugh probably a little too loud. The clerk asks if he can help us find anything and immediately begins to tell us the different benefits of the dildos we are looking at. I stop him, trying not to be rude, and say "I'm a bit of a connoisseur honey, I'll take this one."
I hand him a thick 8" lifelike, veiny suction cup dildo and smile.
"Fair enough, you know your stuff!" he says and heads towards the counter. We follow and my husband pays for the toy and some lube. After the transaction for the dildo, my husband then asks for a pre-paid card for the booths. The clerk obliges, my husband takes the card and our black plastic bag and off we walk down a dark hallway. My husband leads me without hesitation to where he wants us to go. It's almost as if he's scouted this place out, wink-wink.
He opens the door to the booth and I am amazed at the size. It is really clean and has much more room than I expected. I can't help but see the large frosted glass window that takes up most of the wall to the left of the video screen. A bench runs along the back wall, with the money/card slot and video controls to the right of the bench. My husband pushes me the rest of the way in as I gawk at the surroundings and closes and latches the door behind us. He inserts the card into the slot and porn appears on the screen in front of us. "Pick something you like" he says to me as he pulls our new toy out of the bag.
Wow, I think, this is some fancy place. The videos have a menu and sub categories and everything. I find the group sex channel and land on some nice looking foursome action. My husband has the toy out and ready to go. He pats the seat next to him. I sit and we watch a few minutes of fucking, my husband's hands up my skirt and unbuttoning my blouse. I lean back and lift a leg over his as he teasingly runs his finger along my pussy lips and pinches my nipple. "I think you're ready" he whispers.
"The clerk isn't going to kick us out?" I ask, my pussy wanting him to slip those fingers in, not linger at my lips.
"This is the coolest place ever. We paid, we are clean, as long as we don't go rouge and I keep money in and videos playing, they don't care what we do." He says, pinching my nipple for emphasis on "what we do".
"OK, let's do this" I say
He sits up and removes his hands from me and hands me the dildo. "Place it at a good height for you baby." he says.
I stand up in front of the frosted glass wall and line up the dildo near the bottom of the glass, right at the edge of it. Before sticking it to the glass I turn around and bend over, looking back to see how I line up. Once I think I've got a good spot, I lick my fingers then wet the suction cup and place it on my mark on the wall/window.
I bend over to line up and my husband assists me by lifting my skirt up over my ass and helping guide me back onto our new toy. I feel his strong hands on my ass cheeks as he pulls them apart and helps line up the fake cock with my pussy. I can just reach out and steady myself on the opposite corner of the wall by the door. I feel the dildo at my lips and slowly slide back onto it, moaning out loud as I do. I catch myself and stifle my moan. My husband leans down and says to me "Make noise baby. Let people know"
I get the dildo in me and start to move back and forth on it, steadying myself on the screen and my husband's waist. I glance to the left and it's two women sucking a cock on screen and to my right, exactly at eye level is the bulge in my husband's slacks. Oh god, this hot...