From kautz@sprintmail.com Sat Mar 08 22:49:46 1997
Another fine specimen of whachin' off. Not bad since my wife won't out
out. I'm half smashed so ignore the above.
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This is a true story about a little adult bookstore in Pickerington, Ohio. I
lived in a small town just outside Columbus, Ohio, and passed through
Pickerington on the way home. If anyone reading this lives out that way, it
was just south of interstate 70 and the road to Canal Winchester. The name of
that road escapes me, but it was one of the pikes in the area. I don't know if
that store still exists as the local blue-bloods at the time were trying very
hard to shut it down. With urban sprawl being what it is, and the rise of
"family values" during the Bush years, I doubt if it is still there. Anyway,
they sold adult books, some videos, had some $.25 peep shows, and offered a
"nude modeling" service. It had two financial variations. One, the cheap one,
was where you stood outside a booth in a room and the girl was inside showing
off. The second and more expensive option was where you were in a small room
with her and she showed you her stuff (completely nude) while you whacked off.
She couldn't touch you, and you weren't allowed to touch her. I used to stop
in there now and then and take advantage of this service they offered. The
first time was pretty much like the rest of the times. It went like this:

I chose the higher priced session one day when I was really horney (I never
did do the cheap version). It was something like thirty bucks for fifteen
minutes. There was usually just one girl to choose from. On a really good day
there were two working there. They were pretty good looking, though not
exactly models. Not bad thought, nice tits and ass and all. The girl was small
and pretty good looking. I had seen her in some of the live sex shows that
were up in a few places in Columbus at the time (they cut that out a few
months before I left).

I paid my thirty bucks and she led me back to the room. It was a dimly lit
room, probably a former bedroom as this used to be a house. There was a
massage table, though they no longer gave massages, a chair (in case you
wanted to sit while you watched the girl strut her stuff and whack off) and a
low dresser. "Go ahead and get undressed if you want." she said, and started
to do so herself.

I took my clothes off and put them over the chair.

"You can do what ever you want with yourself, but you can't touch me and I am
not allowed to touch you." she said as she handed me a paper towel. She then
sat on the table and spread her legs. "I will just sit here and show you what
ever you want to see. Want to see my pussy?"

"Sure." I said, already stroking the makings of a nice hardon. She looked
pretty good in this room and somehow it didn't bother me a bit to stand there
stark naked in front of her and start whacking off while she leaned back and
spread her pussy lips with her fingers. All the better for me to see.

"Looks like you are getting all nice and hard watching me." she said as she
played with her clit with her finger. "Want to see my clit?" she asked
spreading her sex lips even wider. She had stopped playing with herself now
and pulled the hood back on her clit a little for me.

I moved in a little closer for a good close up look at her clit, standing out
all nice and erect. I guess she got excited just watching guys beat off over
her body, because her clit was really sticking out just like she was all
turned on.

"You like doing this?" I asked her.

"Yea, I like getting guys all hot and bothered." she said laying down on the
table. She lay there with her legs pretty wide apart and the lower part of
each leg hanging off the sides of the table as she continued to slowly stroke
her pussy. Now she started to play with her nipples, pinching and pulling on
them.

"Do you like to watch guys come?" I asked her, knowing that I wasn't going to
last much longer.

"Yea," she said, "I really liked it when they come on my tits. But you aren't
allowed to come on any sex part. You can't come on my face, my tits, or my
pussy." Then she added quickly, "But you can come on my tummy or my legs or
something if you want."

I could come on her tummy? Well, that beat coming onto that paper towel she
had given me in the beginning!

"You really liked it when guys could come on your tits?" I asked her, getting
real close to coming now and moving very close to her tummy.

"Sure. It really turned me on. I like the feeling of nice hot come on my
nipples. I still like to watch and feel a guy shoot his stuff onto me though."

Now I'm not sure how anyone would know if I came on her tits or her tummy, or
what the difference was, but those were either the law (not likely), the house
rules (enforced by a *big* bouncer out front), or hers. But if that's the way
it was, then I was going along with them in case I wanted to do this again (I
did - several times).

"You are really nice and hard huh? Going to come for me soon?"

Soon wasn't the word for it. "Yea, here it comes!" I groaned, and the first
huge load of come erupted from my hard cock and landed near her belly button.
That was the biggest load. I managed to pump a few more pretty good spurts out
that landed on her body, and ran down her side to the table. The rest finally
went into the paper towel that I held under my cock.

That was the first time I ever beat off for a chick and shot my wad onto her.
It wasn't the last. I tried a few of those sessions with different girls
before I moved out of state. I was always surprised at the large amount of
come I shot for these girls. Much more than I normally shot out just whacking
off in a bathroom or wherever.

(C) Quicksilver, March, 1997