Then, as I lay there, basking in the afterglow of my orgasms, the door suddenly flew open and two people, obviously a couple, walked in. The man looked like he was in his early forties. He was balding, and a little bit paunchy, but still kind of handsome, somehow. I think it was because he had such a friendly looking face.
The woman was a bleached blonde, and very pretty. She looked younger than the guy, maybe in her middle thirties, and looked like she was in better shape. But the most noticeable thing about her was her enormous tits. You could see them bulging out of her bra under her tight T-shirt.
Suddenly the guy didn't look friendly. "Jesus, Lisa! For Christ's sake. What the hell are you doing?"
Lisa suddenly looked very embarrassed. She began gathering up her clothes and putting them on.
"Holy hell, girl!" the guy said, "How long has the store been locked?"
"About ten minutes." Lisa mumbled.
"Like hell, ten minutes! There's a customer out in the parking lot who's been waiting half an hour to get in!"
Lisa slipped hurriedly out the door. I could hear her voice out in the store: "Can I help you?"
The guy turned to me. "I'm sorry. " he said. "I'm sorry you had to witness all this."
I'd been getting my clothes on too, and the second I was dressed I scooted out the door as fast as I could, mumbling some apology. I heard the guy talking to his wife: " Shit! She does this all the fucking time. The goddamn girl's a fucking nymphomaniac!"
I heard the woman laugh, then the office door closed.
Out in the store, Lisa was giggling.
"Tom and Carol." she said, "The owner and his wife."
"So I gathered."
"Well," said Lisa, "At least you got your videos."
Then I realized I'd left my DVDs in my purse back in the office! I knocked softly on the office door, but no one answered. So I gently opened the door and peeked in. I got a hell of a surprise!
Tom was standing leaning against the wall. Carol was kneeling in front of him. She was naked from the waist up, her shirt and bra lay crumpled on the floor behind her. She had pulled down Tom's pants, and his very big, very erect penis was in her mouth!
"Oh, uh, um... e - excuse me..." I stuttered, "I left my purse and bag in here."
Carol turned and smiled, still holding Tom's prick. Now that I saw her breasts naked, I realized just how large and full and delicious they really were! And her hard big pink nipples were sticking straight out from the gorgeous swell of her tits!
"It's OK, sweetie." Carol said, "Don't mind us." She laughed softly, still gently masturbating her husband's dick. I noticed a little dribble of fluid oozing out of its tip, which practicaly made me salivate.
But mostly, I couldn't help but stare at Carol's beautiful breasts. She noticed me ogling her and smiled widely, then put her free hand up to her tits and stroked them for me.
Then, still smiling, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, caressing and squeezing one of her hard nipples. I was, frankly, speechless, and my pussy was, for the third time that day, almost unbearably hot and wet!
"Want to join us?" she asked.
"We're watching movies." Tom interjected. "We're previewing some titles. What's on the TV now, hon?"
I noticed for the first time that there was a TV set on one side of the room, across from the couch. A porn movie was playing on it; two naked women were kissing and exploring each others' bodies with their hands as a guy with an enormous dick was taking turns sticking it into each of their wet cunts. More nude people were fucking and sucking in the background.
Carol scooped up some DVD cases that were on the floor near them.
"This is either 'Orgy World 2' or 'Women Who Eat Pussy While Their Husbands Watch.'"
"It's 'Orgy World 2.'" said Tom. He looked at me. "Want to join us? Want to watch movies for a while?"
Carol had gone back to sucking on his penis. His cock, incidentally, was mouth-watering; at least an inch longer than my husband's, and half again as thick. I could see why Carol liked him. All the same, it was kind of weird talking casually with people who were having oral sex.
I declined their offer. "I can't, really." I looked at my watch and panicked. It was nearly three! "Oh Geez! I have to pick up my daughters at school!"
I ran to the couch and grabbed my purse. Tom shuffled quickly over to me, his pants still around his ankles.
"Here," he said, leaning down to pull a card and a pen out of his pants pocket. He scribbled something on the card and handed it to me.
"Here's a coupon for a free movie. And that's our home number on the back. Give us a call. Maybe we could party some time. We'll invite Lisa, too."
Carol had come over to stand by us. She had shed her shorts and was dressed only in panties. They were very thin; I could see her pubic hair and her vaginal slit through them. Her panties had a damp spot running down her cunt. She stood by Tom, rubbing her nipples against him like a cat in heat.
Tom's erect penis was inches from my hand. I couldn't help but reach out, almost reflexively, and take that delicious cock in my hand! It was so hot! It just emanated sexual electricity! I stroked it, and a wave of arousal washed over me! I broke out in a sweat, and actually felt a dribble of sex juice run down my leg! I was so tempted to sink to my knees and suck it!
But I had to get my kids. Regretfully, I let go of Tom's throbbing member and hurried out. At the door I turned and thanked them and said I'd definitely call.
When I got into the store area Lisa handed me something in a bag.
"It's a present for you." she whispered. "A vibrator!"
She kissed my ear. "The tiny little kind you use on your clit! My phone number's in there too! Call me!"
I thanked her and hurried out. I was nervous about being late for the girls, but on the other hand, I felt elated. I had a new approach to life, new DVDs, a new vibrator, and a whole new set of friends. I thought about Lisa's naked body and Carol's gorgeous tits and Tom's big, thick cock! I could hardly wait to play with them!
But as I drove toward town, I was still horny. My clit was still hard and my pussy was still dripping wet. My whole body was still filled with sexual arousal. I kept thinking about how Tom's big, delicious penis felt in my hand. I kept remembering Carol's big, full tits, and that yummy line of wetness up her panties over her slit. I regretted not being able to take Tom and Carol up on their invitation to watch their nasty, horny sex movies with them.
Then, a few miles down the highway, I suddenly realized that it was Friday. I didn't have to pick up the girls; they were going to spend the weekend with their father, and he was going to pick them up after school.
Just to make sure, I called my ex-husband on my cell phone. I was afraid he had forgotten. But he hadn't. He was really looking forward to seeing the girls, and in fact, I had caught him on his way to school to get them. He asked me where I was and what I was doing. I told him to fuck himself, and hung up
Reassured, I pulled off at the next exit, turned around, and drove back to the video store.
As I parked I noticed that there were more cars in the lot than before. I went in. There were quite a few customers in the store; mostly men and a few couples. I didn't see any other single women. I felt conspicuous. It made me nervous. I approached the checkout. Lisa wasn't there; instead, there was an older, very fat woman at the counter.
"Is Lisa here?"
"No, sweetie. Lisa went home."
"Are Tom and Carol still here? I'm a friend of theirs."
I told myself that I was a sort of friend of theirs, in a way. I had looked at Carol's tits and played with Tom's penis. I had watched Carol suck Tom's cock. Those are pretty friendly things to do.
"I think Carol's in the back." The old woman picked up the phone. "Carol? There's a... what did you say your name was, sweetie?"
"Lynn."
"Some woman named Lynn here to see you. Yeah, Lynn. Yeah. I think she's Lisa's friend. She was asking about her. So it's okay? Okay. I'll send her on in."
She put the phone down and turned to me. "Go on in, sweetie."
I tentatively opened the door to the office. It was kind of dark. The only light came from the TV set in the corner. On the TV screen two women were making love. One, a very young girl, practically a teenager, was laying back naked on a bed while an older woman in black panties was fondling her, fingering her pussy with one hand and rubbing her breasts with the other. The girl on the receiving end seemed to be orgasming endlessly, squirming and moaning and spasming in pleasure.
The picture in the video was grainy, and the camera work clumsy, but the scene had an unmistakeable feeling of reality about it; the girl really was having orgasms. She wasn't pretending, and that thought just set my clit afire.