Z's Walks a Truck Stop
Z came to visit me. I live in a much smaller town than Z. We don't have the theaters like she does but she brought her sexy outfit anyway. Had a fun warm up at my house. We haven't seen each other, since the last Theater visit, which had been a few weeks ago. I treated her to a great elegant dinner with wine. Z, out of character, had two vodka martinis. She felt and would continue to feel the affect, especially, the strong martinis. We went back to my house and kissed and petted for a short while.
Z suddenly said "This is fun but let's do it later. Isn't there any fun and excitement in this hic town".
Alright Z! Get your sexy outfit on and we'll go see. The only place was an adult store with video booths. I had been there in the daytime but not a Fri night. I didn't see any glory holes or hanky panky when I was there.
We arrived and walked into the toy and DVD section. Z walked around and looked at the toys. There wasn't anything she hadn't seen or even bought before.
Soon she whispered, "let's go watch a sexy video and see what happens."
We went to the video booths. The new ones were quite nice. They were large, with double size booths, with plenty of room. There were a few well- dressed guys, hanging out, looking at the preview photos for the videos being shown. A few were opening the booth doors, entering and locking the doors behind them.
We picked a booth entered and shut and locked the door. Z scrolled through the selections. She passed on the gay and BDSM flicks and settled on a stacked blond riding a big white cowboy while sucking a black guy's dick.
This will do" z exclaimed. We watched for about 10 minutes before she said, "Why don't you unlock and crack the door open".
I did and soon an eyeball appeared in the small opening at the door. I looked at Z. She smiled and nodded. While kissing Z and unbuttoning her blouse with one hand and inviting "the eye" in with the other. Soon a big white guy was between us and the screen. Z who was setting against the right wall and moved over, obviously inviting him to sit.
It didn't take him long to get started on Z's right tit. He massaged, pinched sucked and bit her tit until Z was moaning loudly. He then went to her honey pot with one hand while guiding her hand to his exposed tool. While French kissing her in her ear he whispered something in her right ear. What ever he said got her moving. Later Z said he told her there were more from where he came from out there and they all wanted to play.
She got up and moved him closer to the center of the bench. She then reached up and pulled down her panties putting them in her purse. Before she sat down on his lap with her back toward him she kicked the door wide open. A well -built black man stood in the doorway grinning. While impaling her pussy on the big man's ridged cock she waived the black man in. Now despite the generous size booth it was getting damn crowded.
Z established an up and down rhythm on the lap she was riding while unzipping our other visitor's pants and fishing out a big black semi stiff piece of man flesh. It immediately went in her soft mouth and started sliding in and out. The scene in our booth was mimicking that one the screen.
It was quite a sight. Her up and down ride was speeding up. Big guy had moved his hands squeezing both her tits. Black man had moved closer, grabbed Z's hair and was pumping his now stiff member into the back of her mouth. She was moaning louder. Everybody's bodies stiffened at the same time. Z stared shacking mildly but not like she does when she had a super orgasm.
Our two visiters left and we sat there watching the now unexciting movie waiting for others to venture in. They never came. They must have thought the "show" was over.
Z said-lets' split" and we did. On the way home I stopped for gas. She asked about the big lot next to the gas station.
"That's' the truck stop. We talked about it the other night. You go by it every time you visit me" I said.
