Date: Thu, 24 Jan 2008 01:11:33 -0600
From: julie hourglass <juliehourglass@gmail.com>
Subject: Pantyhose Chronicles: The Travels of Julie Hourglass 3

This is part 3 of my continuing true story of a 2 day trip filled with
sexual escapades travelling through New Jersey and New York. This is
the next thing that happened on the first day of my trip... if you've
been reading my first 2 stories you probably think I was tripping... but
I was only tripping on horniness. By now I had been travelling for almost
half the day and obviously I hadn't made much progress yet ... from a
distance standpoint. But from a sexual standpoint, much exciting progress
had been made and this was just getting better at each encounter. Since I
had planned to visit a couple of friends on the way - I needed to take
one of the local routes through a few small towns. As I made my way along
route 10, I noticed several adult bookstores. Well I don't need to tell
you what I was thinking... or do I? Not being a stranger to adult
bookstores, I immediately began to re-experience the seedy smell of semen
stained private booths with glory holes in them. The sound of a dozen
random x-rated movies moaning and groaning at full volume as the lovely
lasses sucked and fucked cocks and got reamed and licked and came to
orgasm in a hundred different ways all at the same time all came
streaming into my horny girlish mind. I could feel a quiver between my
legs and soon I found myself pulling into one of the parking lots in
front of a small greyish building not much bigger than a 1 bedroom house.
The parking lot looked like it would be full if more than 5 cars were
parked in it and there were large drooping trees which made it seem more
protected from the busy traffic on Rte. 10. As I pulled in I felt so
vulnerable since it was still fairly light outside at this time, although
it wasn't very sunny. I was a bit nervous now because I was taking a
chance to walk into a "normal" business in broad daylight (sort of broad-
it was pretty cloudy at this point). The horny adrenaline got the best of
me and I parked and turned off the ignition. I parked around the side of
the building so I could get out first and not be seen immediately by just
anyone passing by.

As I closed my car door, I felt totally committed to what I was about to
do.. in fact I couldn't wait for it to happen.. whatever it was. The
parking lot was not paved. There were little stones everywhere so it made
my walk much less graceful and almost dangerous...! But soon I was
stepping up the 2 or so steps into the store. I had been very careful to
check my makeup and hair before entering and so I was greeted by the
sales clerk who was behind the counter. He gave me a very kind and
freindly smile and asked me how I was doing today to which I replied that
I was quite fine and thank you for asking. He smiled sincerely at me and
said enjoy your visit. This really put me at ease and made it much easier
to for me to focus on my urge to go to the back of the store where the
darkened hallway led to the peepshows. There is no need for me to
describe what type of perversions and pleasures await in that part of the
adult bookstore genre, but suffice to say, I am well versed in it, and
absolutely adore it BUT actually entering the bookstore fully dressed as
a hot slut, being warmly welcomed, and feeling the arousing gentle
friction of nylon on my hot genitals and over my whole smooth hairless
body is nothing short of an astounding orgasmic experience- and I didn't
even experience the slightest caress yet!

Just so that I could convince myself that I was now standing in my 6"
heels, tight black mini with my not yet stained pantyhose looking like
the total hot babe that I was, I walked around the tiny store and looked
at some of the adult "gifts" that they had on the shelves. I picked some
of them up and felt the soft hardness of the dildos and played some of
the other toys for a bit. Then I noticed some sounds coming from the back
where the peepshows were playing. The clerk smiled over at me and asked
if I needed some tokens. This place was still old school and didn't have
the dollar bill machines.. so I said yes and walked over to him. As I
walked over to him I pulled a couple of singles out of my small
leather shoulder bag. I was very conscious of him providing me with
tokens which he knew with certainty would lead me to an orgasm. His smile
was priceless. I smiled and thanked him and turned to walk up the 2 steps
into the back of the small store. I walked through the swinging doors
into the darkened rear of the store. Unlike many peeps it was not totally
dark and I soon found an empty booth at the very end of the 12 stall row.
I placed a couple tokens in the video machine and a random porno came on
with some hot chick sucking some guys dick. It was sort of a turn on and
I started to rub my boy pussy. Soon enough a much older guy walked into
the booth across from me. Since the doors on these booths were basically
only high and low enough to cover part of a torso, it was easy to see my
legs and heels as well as my face.. and my doors didn't stay closed at
all. The man across from me looked at me and his eyes almost popped out
of his head. He smiled and immediately walked the two steps across to my
booth and asked if I'd like some tokens. I said sure and he stepped right
into my booth with me. I liked that since it's very manly and
controlling. Even though I was taller than him, he was older and fatter
and that was turning me on. He asked me if he could pull down my panties
and suck on my boy pussy. What do you think I said?

As I stood back against the tiny booth wall he pulled my skirt up and
pushed down my panties and pantyhose and began stroking my hard boy
pussy. Then he squatted down and put my boy pussy in his mouth. Soon his
head was bobbing up and down. His technique was exquisite. He held my ass
firmly in his hand and I don't think I could have dropped to the ground
if I wanted to. He held me so firmly that all I could do was moan. And
moan I did. I moaned as that man sucked my boy pussy and pushed his
fingers in and out of my lovely ass. He finger fucked my ass and massaged
my balls until I was beginning to think my mind would melt out of my
ears. I must have been almost screaming when I came because he seemed
alarmed.. hehe. Poor guy. After I came right in his mouth (I know very
dangerous but I swear I'm safe) he really wanted me to come over to his
house... and alas, that was not what I wanted to do because I had further
travels planned that night. He begged me but the best I could do was
promise to call when I came back from my destination. He then gave me a
kiss goodbye and pulled my pantyhose and panties back up, and my skirt
back down. Oddly, no one else had come into the back part of the
bookstore during this encounter, however when I was walking out the
counter clerk gave me a very approving smile and said he hoped to see me
come by again sometime. Hmmm. Anyway, I hope you enjoy my stories. They
are all completely true.