"I feel so fucking great!" Rita sighed. "I haven't felt this satisfied in years – maybe never. I wished I owned that boy's cock and could stick it in me whenever I wanted."
"Me too," Alice said. "I'd never take it out."
"I've heard you can buy artificial cocks," Rita said. "Rubber ones. All sizes. Some women, I've heard, keep themselves plugged twenty-four hours a day."
"I don't believe it," Alice said. "Where did you hear something like that? It's so wicked!"
"I read it in one of those supermarket tabloids," Rita said.
"You can't believe a word you read in those things," Alice scoffed. Still, she found the idea quite titillating and started rubbing a finger between her pussylips.
"Are you horny again?" Rita asked. "My dear, don't you ever get enough? You just got done fucking the biggest cock I've ever seen! We're both lucky that either of us can still walk."
"Let's do each other," Alice said sheepishly.
"Darling, I'm worn out from screwing that teenager. Give me a break."
"You're no fun."
"Tell you what," Rita said. "Let's go out for a drive. I'd like to check out a place, but I don't want to go in there alone. In fact, until today I hadn't even dreamed of ever setting foot in such a place."
"Where?" said Alice.
Rita smiled mysteriously. "Get dressed. It'll be a surprise."
A half hour later Rita and Alice sat in Rita's car in the dark back parking lot of the Jaybird Adult Bookstore.
"You can't be serious!" Alice said. "What if somebody recognized us? We're the wives of two very prominent men."
"Two very prominent men who hardly know what we look like anymore," Rita said. "In a way, I wouldn't mind being recognized. The scandal would definitely make my husband notice me again."
"He'd do more than notice you," Alice said. "He'd kick you out."
"Which might be a blessing in disguise," Rita said. "To tell the truth, I'd rather be married to the lawnboy than to a millionaire politician."
And Alice knew that she too would rather be married to Rita's lawnboy than to a millionaire TV evangelist.
"This is where they sell those artificial cocks," Rita said. "Or so I've herd. Wouldn't you like to take a peek?"
Alice thought a few moments, sorely tempted.
"Let's go in," she finally said.
The bookstore was glaringly lit inside, with racks of glossy magazines adorning the walls, and Alice had to squint against the light as she and Rita entered.
"Good evening, ladies," said the clerk, and the dozen or so men browsing in the store glanced over their shoulders at the two women.
Right off, Alice noticed the rubber cocks behind the glass counter. They were flesh colored cylinders of solid rubber, amazingly lifelike, with head, veins and all. Not only did they look like real cocks, but they came in all sizes, from tiny to huge. The largest was three feet long, as big around as an arm, and had a head at both ends. Rita saw the huge cock at the same time as Alice and gave Alice a nudge.
"That one big enough for you?" Rita asked under her breath. "I'll buy it for you."
"Don't be silly," Alice whispered. "I'd die with embarrassment to be seen walking out of this place with that thing."
Rita gave Alice an evil smirk, then turned to the clerk. "I'd like to buy that extra-large one for my friend here."
Alice flushed to her toes. She was sure every man in the store had heard Rita, and she could feel them all staring at her. She felt like crawling in a hole somewhere and hiding herself, and at that moment a hole presented itself. She noticed a doorway leading to a darkened back room. A sign over the door read, PEEPSHOWS. Alice headed toward the door and was through it in seconds.
A long corridor ran down the middle of the back room, with peepshow booths on both sides of it. Men loitered in the corridor. Other men were entering or exiting movie booths. Alice spotted an empty booth and dove into it, closing the door behind her.
She found herself in a small, dimly lit cubicle with plywood walls. There was a seat at the back of the booth and a small movie screen on the back of the door she had just closed. She saw a box with a coin slot, ruminated in her purse for quarters, and dropped a quarter in the slot.
A movie blazed to life on the screen and Alice's mouth dropped open. On the screen a woman was on her knees, sucking a man's cock. Seeing such a thing on film both shocked and excited Alice, and she shoved her hand up under her skirt and started rubbing her pussy. Her middle finger slipped up her cunt and she started fucking herself.
"Oh, baby, let me take care of that for you!" a voice whispered, and Alice gasped, looking around in a panic for the source of the voice. "Let me eat that hot pussy!"
She spotted a face leering at her, a face perched in a big round hole at crotch-level in the left wall of the booth. The man stuck out his dripping tongue, licking air.
Alice didn't know what to do. She was shocked and repulsed, but at the same time, excited. She was so engrossed watching the face in the hole to her left that she didn't see a hand come through a twin hole in the wall to her right before it started stroking up her leg under her skirt.
Alice covered her mouth to stifle a yelp. She'd have jumped away from the pawing hand if there'd been any place to jump, but the booth was so small. Panting, shaking, she stood there helplessly as the hand pulled her own hand away from her pussy and drilled her cunt with a stiff, hairy finger.
Alice's eyes rolled. Hot pussycream gushed from her crotch and ran down the man's twisting hand. She heard him groan.
The man to her left, the one who'd begged to lick her pussy, suddenly pulled his face away from his hole. A few seconds later his face was replaced by a hard cock, a thick, veiny cylinder with the foreskin peeled back off a bulbous, gleaming knob. The man wiggled his cock and thrust it, fucking air.
"It's all yours, baby!" he growled. "How'd you like to suck it?"
Heat surged through Alice's body and her eyes watered with hot tears. She panted as one man's finger fucked her cunt and another man's cock flexed at her, begging to be sucked. Suddenly, her clothes felt unbearably constricting and she couldn't stand wearing them another moment. She kicked off her shoes, then pulled off her blouse and bra. She pulled the man's finger out of herself and took off her skirt and panties. She stood stark naked in the movie booth as the man who'd been forced to pull his finger out of her tried to get it back inside her.
Pussyjuice dribbled down her legs. Salivating, she bent over and grabbed the cock of the man to her left and started kicking his moist, searing hot knob. The man behind her pulled her naked ass toward his hole and suddenly he was rubbing his own hot cock up and down her wet pussy-gash.
Alice groaned, wiggling her excited ass. Her mouth opened wide and she engulfed the cock in front of her. As she was going down on one man, the other man worked his hard cock up her pussy from behind. Both men groaned, and Alice groaned with them.
Is this happening to me? Alice thought. Is this really happening? She had a mouth full of hard cock and a pussy full of hard cock, and she was stark naked in a tiny plywood cubicle in an adult bookstore, and all she could do was squirm and grunt as the two men fucked her from two ends at the same time.
Pussyjuice frothed from her cock-stuffed cunt, trickling down between her thighs. Spit frothed from her between her stretched lips and dribbled down the cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Spit trickled down the hairy balls flapping against her chin.
"Juicy bitch!" the man behind her groaned. "Hot, tight, juicy pussy! Yeahhhh!"
His hipbones knocked against the plywood wall as he rammed his cock through the hole and up Alice's cunt again and again. The plunging of his cock in her wetly lubricating twat made obscene squishing noises.