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Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Maria Age: 24 Posted on: 15 Nov 2013 2 comments
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This is about how my kinky friend, Jeanine, taught me about the fun that can be found in an adult bookstore.
When I was in college, I became friends with Jeanine. She was a bright, funny and really cute girl whom I met in one of my history classes. She was petite and very stylish in her dress. Her sense of humor was nothing short of brilliant. She kept me in stitches in boring lectures to the point that the professor had to stop his lecture and glare at us until we calmed down and paid attention again.

We started to hang out together after classes and, in time, did the usual girlfriend things together, such as shopping, clubbing and the occasional sleepover. Neither of us was sexually attracted to other girls, but we talked about sex a lot, sharing what we liked, and didn't like, the deficiencies of our current boyfriends, etc.

It was after we had shared a bottle of wine that some cracks began to show in Jeanine's fa�ade. I knew that she was pretty adventurous, but she could be downright kinky. She once let it slip that she liked to go to adult bookstores.
That didn't seem like a terribly big thing to me, but the way she said it, I got the impression that books and toys weren't the only attractions there. Face it, I was a pretty naive 19-year old at the time. I had had sex with a few guys, but it was pretty conventional. Nothing kinky at all.

Anyway, Jeanine mentioned her favorite bookstore again and I started to ask her questions. We were well into our second bottle of wine and very giggly by then. She told me about "glory holes"� and what she did there.

I'm sure that my eyes were as big as saucers when I realized that she was having sexual encounters with anonymous men, often many times in an evening. The odd thing, of course, is that the idea turned me on. As soon as I got back to my room, I had my clothes off and I took care of business, rubbing out two nice orgasms before my roomie came back from her date.

The images of my cute friend giving hand jobs and even bjs to guys she didn't even know were powerful and truly turned me on. I was definitely hornier than usual for weeks after her revelation and typically needed to rub one out in the middle of the day, and often as three or four times per day.

By the time that Jeanine and I got together again, I decided to ask her for more details. I waited until we were well into a bottle of wine before I started to ask her about what she did. She asked me straight out if it turned me on and I admitted that it did. I told her that I had been Queen Jill for the past month and she laughed and told me that I was a naughty little slut just like her.

I denied it, just saying that it seemed very sexy to me. I had loads of questions for her about how safe it was and if she ever worried about getting any diseases or anything. I'm sure that I drove her crazy with my questions, but she finally asked me if I really wanted to see what happened.

I gulped and said I thought so. She giggled and said, "C'mon, let's have some fun".
She took off her jeans and her top and I thought for a second that she was going to try something with me, but she just pulled a cute mini dress out of her closet and pulled it on. She put on a pair of "fuck me pumps" and then she looked at me. She said that I should dress for the occasion, too.

She pulled out a cute miniskirt and handed it to me to try on. She was a little smaller that I was, but the skirt had an elastic waist, so it fitted me OK. She frowned at my shoes, but I wear eight's and she is a six, so I can't wear her shoes at all. I just wore mine.

She took a pic of the two of us with her phone in the mirror and emailed it to me and then we took off in her car for a seedy part of town. She parked in the parking lot and we walked to the entrance of the store. I can't say the name to protect the guilty.

She clearly knew what she was doing. She stopped at the counter and bought $10 worth of tokens and then looked at me. I got the hint and bought $10 worth, too and she led me to the back of the store, through a curtain, to a narrow hallway with a bunch of doors. There were lights over the doors of many of them, but she led me to one that was unlit.
She opened the door, gestured me inside and then locked it behind us. "Always lock the door. That keeps unwanted company from joining you, ya know?"
I nodded at her. She looked at the controls for the video machine in there and then at me. "Anything tickle your fancy?"
I looked and tried to decide, but it all looked pretty kinky to me. She smiled and just chose one about threesomes and put some tokens in the slot. She hung her jacket and purse on the hook of the door and I did, too.

She knelt down and peeked through a hole in the wall that I hadn't noticed. Then, she looked in the hole on the opposite side and seemed to like what she saw. She grinned at me as she lowered one of the shoulders of her dress to bare her breast. She pushed it against the hole and, in a second, moaned. She backed up, still kneeling down with her legs splayed to show her panties. She put her fingers in the hole for a second and then held a condom there that she must have taken from her purse.

The guy on the other side took the condom and, in a second, his penis came through the hole. Jeanine proceeded to give him a gentle hand job. I was impressed by the fact that she seemed to treat him nicely. As he got more excited, he began to move in and out a little and I could see his penis swell up just before he came. Jeanine jacked him faster as he got close and really did it fast as he shot into the rubber.

He held still for a moment while he was in spasm and then pulled out. I could hear the sounds of clothing being readjusted and the door opening and closing.

Jeanine grinned at me. "Want to do one?"
I realized that my mouth was open, so I shut it. I also realized that my panties were very wet. Still, I was very shy, so I shook my head no but Jeanine was not done by any stretch of the imagination.

She repeated the procedure when somebody came into the booth next door, this time licking the head and sucking on the penis for a bit, through the condom, before she jacked him off. As she jacked him, she had her hand under her dress, fingering herself. To be sure, I wanted to do that, too, but I was still pretty shy.

After she got the second guy off, she said, "Next one's yours. I want to watch you do one."
Well, the wine and the frank sexuality of the situation had stirred me up. My heart was pounding as I sat on the little seat next to the hole and it didn't take very long for the booth to be occupied. I didn't bare my breast as Jeanine did, but I did put my fingers through the hole. A rather nice-looking hard penis appeared and I looked at it for a second when Jeanine gave me a condom and motioned me to push it through the hole.

He withdrew his penis and put on the condom and put it through the hole again. She urged me to play with it and finally took my fingers and put them around his erection. I knew what to do at that point and jerked him off to a nice cum. I was totally fascinated by the appearance of his semen in the translucent condom. I played with it until he pulled back with a moan.

In adult stores, when a girl is present, word spreads quickly and there was no lack of hard cocks for us to enjoy. We took turns, taking care of about five or six guys each before we decided to leave. By that time, we had each jilled off to orgasm and watched each other make some guys quite happy.

Jeanine told me that she always wears a skirt or dress so that it is easy for her to jill or, if she is really feeling horny, take advantage of what she is given. More details are not for ST, but I know that she has done many things there since I have seen her do them. She always uses condoms, too. She always had some in her purse for these and other situations.

After I graduated from college, I lost touch with Jeanine and I have not repeated our adventures. I am so tempted, though.