Quarters — An Amazing True swinging story · Part 1

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"Why haven't you taken me to an adult movie yet?" We had been in the car for almost an hour. Neither of us talking. Only thinking about the days work and the terrible traffic on the way home. Or, so I thought. "They're a lot different at home. We can do things that we can't in the theater. "Why?" "I was wondering what it would be like. One of the girls at work was talking about one she saw last night with her husband." "If you want to see one, we can get off the expressway here. I think there's one about 2 miles from this exit." "If you don't mind. Unless you have something you want to do." "No, I can't think of anything better." "She said that it's different.

Is it?" "Well, it's not the same as renting a video." "When have you gone to one?" "Wait a minute." "I'm sorry. I was wondering if you did go, why didn't you ask me to go with you?" "I've seen some couples there, but not many. Usually, there's a bunch of guys in rain coats, and they have the coats turned the wrong way." "I didn't mean that type of theater. She was talking about something else. She said they had to get a lot of quarters from a counter and then went to the back and picked their own movie. She said it was more private and she felt more relaxed.

"Even with all the men there." "You want to go to an ADULT BOOK STORE!" "I may be in upper management but, contrary to you computer people, we are human." "OK. We'll find one. If you don't like it, we can leave. I think you're a little over dressed to go in a place like that." "You're the one who likes to see me dressed-up. Besides, I had that award luncheon today."

Eileen parted and crossed her legs slowly so I could see her stocking tops and the garters, then asked me if I really thought she looked good. "Honest, you look great. And you're right, I like to see you dress up. I think you look sexy as hell in a skirt or dress and high heels. They show off your long legs better than gym shoes and blue jeans." "I know. I just like to hear you say it." We found a store, and also came across 2 drunks and a bar next door. Inside, there were 5 rows of magazines and books, each with the plastic wrap on them. The whole wall next to the counter had all dildos. Behind the counter, were all the video tapes, and the 25 cent booths were off to the right.

Instead of checking the movies, Eileen started looking at the first row of magazines. There were only 3 other guys (dressed in suits) in the place. I walked over to the counter to get some quarters. "You're one lucky guy to have a wife that pretty. Not many like her come in a place like this." "Thanks." He gave me $5.00 in quarters and I went to see what my wife was looking at. She was in the third row and toward the back of the store. Two of the guys were 'looking' at magazines on either side of her. She was crouched down looking at a magazine from a lower rack. The guy on her right got bold and stepped closer, going for a book on a shelf above her.

He almost had his crotch in her ear when she turned around and bumped him. Because of her position and the contact, she fell backward, legs bent, knees apart, and skirt up to her waist. She extended her hands to get up, but both guys just stared at her exposed nylon tops, garters and sheer black lace panties. "I'm glad you like what you see, but this floor is cold." The guys must have been crazy. After helping her and asking if she was OK, they left her, went to the counter, paid for some stuff, and they both left. "Feeling a little frisky tonight aren't we." "Oh it's you. Where have you been? Have you seen all the different magazines they have? I'm only half way through and excited already.

Can we get some of these? How come they don't have shopping carts like other stores?" "Calm down will you. Yes we can get some magazines, and they don't have shopping carts because of the prices. These aren't the same as buying a can of corn." "There's so much here, I'll have a hard time making up my mind. Let's take a look at the other rows." "Sure. Oh, by the way, I already have $5.00 in quarters for the movies. That WAS the reason we came in here." "You know me. Something grabs my attention and I go for it." "That guys pants had a magnet and your head has a metal plate. Is that what you're telling me?" "OH LOOK! This row has all ropes and chains and that stuff. Why was he embarrassed?

I wasn't. WOW! LOOK AT THIS ONE! The girl's tied down and four guys are on her! Why do they wrap these? You can't look inside." I gave up. We looked, or rather she looked at all, and I mean every single magazine in that row. "You know I get excited some times by the idea of being helpless. It's a BIG turn on for me." "Yes, I'm well aware of the urges you get from time to time. Are we going through one now?" "There's nobody here except the guy behind the counter. And, he could use a bath. Loosing 50 pounds wouldn't hurt him either." "Let's buy what you want. I thought of something you might like." We paid for all $105.00 worth of items she picked.

I told Eileen to go next door to the bar and get us table. I was going to put our purchases in the car and purposely took my time getting to the bar. She was seated at a table, by herself, in the middle of the place. Only six other men were there, and they sat at the bar talking. She didn't see me come in, so I went straight to the bar to order drinks. While waiting for the bartender, I overheard the 6 guys at the bar. "Did you notice that fine piece of ass that walked in? Wouldn't mind sticking my dick in that at all." "Hell you say. Too classy for anyone here." "Shit, you're both wrong. She wouldn't have come in here if she wasn't looking for a pick-up.

No broad that good looking ever comes in here." "Just look at her. She's out of our league boys so don't get excited." The youngest of the six then spoke up. "All five of you are fucked in the head. I'm going to ask her to dance." He introduce himself and ask her to dance. She got up and walked with him to the juke-box and selected songs. When the music started, a slow tune, they danced near the end of the bar in a small open space by the bath rooms. He acted like a gentleman, with his hand holding hers and the other around her waist. They chatted a while longer then stopped talking. She put her head on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Eileen is 5' 7" in bare feet, in her 4" high heels she was as tall as the guy. She was facing the bar, her eyes were closed and she had a contented look on her face. Everyone was straining to see where the guys hands disappeared to. He turned her around to show everyone that both his hands were massaging her ass through the thin material of her skirt. He had pried her legs apart with one of his and pulled her closer. His fingers slowly raised the back of her skirt until everyone at the bar could see her stocking tops and sheer panties. They no longer pretended to dance and stood facing each other. He was pulling her ass cheeks toward and down on his thigh in a grinding motion.

At the same time, his hands began to slide into the back of her panties. We all watched as my wife pulled his head to hers and they kissed until the song ended. They chatted briefly and he came back to the bar and Eileen went to the table. "Bar keep, give me a double quick and get that lady anything she wants. Jesus is she hot! Hell, I had my hands all over her, and she didn't even try to stop me. All she said was, "You're a nice dancer". She said she was waiting for somebody and that if he didn't show up soon she'd love to dance some more." "Watch your self boy, she might be a pro." "Yeah. She might be waiting for a 300 lb. boyfriend or husband too." "Get off my case! I'm not blind.

I saw her wedding ring. But fuck it, if she wants to, I'm not going to stop her." "You might get real lucky and her husband won't show. Maybe they had a fight. Maybe she's pissed at him. Never know. Just be careful." "Careful nothing. If somebody doesn't claim her in the next 5 minutes, I'm going to fuck her right here on this bar. And if you're nice to me, I might let you guys have a crack at her too." The bartender finally came over to me. "The lady wants to know what you're drinking since this guy is buying. You are her husband aren't you?" "Yes I am. I'll have a beer. And, here's some money.

I don't think he meant to buy me drinks." All the guys hid their faces, some lowered their caps, and one guy couldn't help himself and start laughing at the young guy. "What were you doing at the bar?" "I just wanted to see how far you'd let him go. Your urges are getting the best of you." "They're building up fast, so you better be prepared to take care of them." "Is that an order?" "No silly, just to let you know that the longer we stay out, the more my other side is going show itself. If you want to leave, we can. The last thing I want tonight is for you to be upset. I have plans." "OK.

How about if I help with these plans?" "What did you have in mind?" "We sit here, finish our drinks and see if those men are willing to share you with each other." "You serious? How are you going to find out if they're willing or not?" "Simple. Leave a note in the bathroom. The way they're drinking, one of them will find the note and at least be curious enough to find out if it's true." "What, right here in the bar?" "No. Next door!" Her eyes lit up. We sat there talking about the note when the guy who 'danced' with her came over to apologize for the way he talked and acted. I told him no problem and that he should be a more careful like his friends suggested.

I finished my beer and told Eileen to give me her lipstick. I was going to the bathroom and write the note and then we'd go next door. Once outside the bar, she asked what kind of note I left. "Don't worry, it was simple and to the point." "I want to know exactly what you wrote!" "A beautiful women with sensual lips, long legs, and tight pussy wants to suck and fuck men next door. Find me! Think that will work?" "If it doesn't, they're homosexual." The store was empty. The guy behind the counter said hello again. I told him we wanted to see the movies this time. "Yeah sure go ahead. Get it! GO A HEAD." Eileen turned away from him and went off to the booth area. "What's wrong with her?

It was a harmless joke." "She thinks you're a sleeze ball." 20 booths lined the walls, nine on the left and eleven on the right with a small aisle down the center. The place smelled musky and the air was dry and hot. The only bright light came from a single overhead lamp in the middle of the aisle. "How do you know which movie is in which stall?" "They have closed circuit TV and you switch channels to see the movie you want. That's what the numbers are for above each one." "Glad I came here with someone as knowledgeable as you. Listen, I was thinking.

There's nobody else here, so why don't we put some money in different booths and that way we'll be harder to find." "Really into this aren't you? I get you first before you're too messed up. Gooey 14 is not my big turn on." "You can always have me. First, middle or last. You think there will be 14 guys?" I let her think about that for a while and went to get more quarters. We put a dollars worth in four different booths and then went to booth number 5. "Why this one?" "You didn't want to be found so easily. The back is too obvious." She didn't notice the 'glory holes' on each wall, but I did. The other thing I noticed was that the place was cleaner than most I've visited.

A roll of paper towels was in each booth, there was also a trash can, and your shoes didn't stick to the floor. Even so, we didn't sit on the small bench. I turned to channel 3. I knew this would get her juices going faster. We lucked out. The movie actually started from the beginning, not in the middle. "What's this one about?" "Just watch and enjoy. I'm going to." "Which one? Watch or enjoy?" "Enjoy first then watch, then maybe enjoy again." A girl appeared walking to her car in an underground parking lot. Out of the dark came a man with a gun and told her to be quiet and do what she was told. He grabbed her car keys and told her to turn around and waved his hand.

This signaled the rest of the gang. 5 men ripped her clothes off and forced her to the ground by the car. "OH! You know I like that. I'm talking about the movie and your hands." I had my wife's skirt down at her ankles and was rubbing her pussy with one hand and pinching her nipples with the other from behind. Her lace panties were soaked and I could hear twet sounds comming from her as I fingered her clit. "Put your hands on each side of the TV and don't look back. Now spread your legs more.

Kick the skirt out of the way." She was now spread up against the wall with her legs wide apart and a hand on each side of the TV, watching the movie and pretending it was her that the men in the film were going to rape. I ripped her panties off quickly rolled them into a ball and shoved them in her mouth. She moaned slightly but kept watching the movie. I dropped my pants, pulled my dick out and began to rub it on her ass. She was trying to move back at me but couldn't because of her angle. I grabbed her blouse with each hand and ripped it open. She started to yell. "Who told you to move! Stay where you're at! I'm going to fill your tight wet pussy and your firm round ass.

When I finish that, you're going to suck me off and I'm going to cum all over that beautiful face. You look like a slut the way you're dressed so I'm going to fuck you like one." This brought a louder moan from her as she was really getting into the 'fantasy rape' now. As I was sliding my dick in her pussy, I heard other people come into the booth area. They found the note! I could hear several voices and doors being opened and closed. They were searching for her. I was fucking her faster now and could sense that she was going to get off real soon if I kept it up. So I stopped. Eileen groaned when my dick left her wet hole. By this time, one of the men found us.

He called to one of his buddies and the doors next to our booth closed and locked. I could see their faces through the holes as they watched us. I took the panties out of her mouth and told her that it was time to suck. She pushed herself away from the wall, removed her torn blouse and knelt in front of me. "Look over to your right. See the guy looking through the hole? There's another one on the left. Take a look! They're going to watch as I put my cock in your mouth and down your throat. They'll watch when I cum on that beautiful face and you lick it all up." She didn't say anything.

"They get to fuck you and you'll suck their cocks until they cum too!" Again, remaining quiet, she looked me in the eyes and her expression told me this is what she wanted to do. I stuck my dick in her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it tighter than she ever did before and almost had me cum right then. I told her to play with herself as I sile

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