1 comments/ 19452 views/ 5 favorites Sherry's Boys Ch. 02: Discoveries By: wannabe7 Chapter 2: Discoveries NEW MEXICO: 1977 I awoke to the sound of the blow-drier and the setting sun shining in my eyes. A quick glance told me that the drapes were open. Sherry must have opened them because I remembered closing them when I came in. I turned over to get the sun out of my eyes and saw that my wife was still naked, seemed like she had been naked more than dressed all day, drying her hair in front of the mirror. Her sexy backside was pointed in my direction as well as anyone walking by the window. As I watched her she bent at the waist to let her hair hang down so she could dry the back better. This gave me and any onlookers a great view of her honey-pot and tiny puckered asshole. My cock stirred at the sight of her sexy body on display again. Her pussy was wet and shiny so I knew that she was excited again. When she finished the back of her hair she stood up and I could see that her nipples were hard and her areoles very puffy. Her, normally tight, clamshell pussy was puffy and open enough to show her hooded clit and delicate inner lips. Was she in a constant state of sexual arousal or had she just masturbated again, I didn't know which but I did know that this was going to be one exciting trip. I continued to lie there enjoying the view when a shadow crossed the wall opposite the window. I saw Sherry's eyes glance at the reflection in the mirror just as another shadow passed by. So I knew that she was placing herself on display again. Both shadows had been wearing cowboy hats so I assumed that they were male. In just a moment they passed by again, only in the opposite direction and much slower this time. "You have a couple of admirers outside," I whispered. "I know; they have back and forth past our window 6 times already. I guess they like what they see," she said with a grin. "Can you see them in the mirror?" "Not clearly, but enough to know when they are there. They have the room next door, and are very polite." "How would you know that?" She turned towards me, just as the shadows passed by again, "While you were sleeping I went and got us some ice and sodas to drink. They were just checking in when I walked by, called me Miss and even tipped their hats." "Did you have clothes on?" "Yes, of course, but it didn't matter much since they were undressing me with their eyes!" She was still standing there, facing the window, while talking to me. The shadows were lower down the wall and not moving any more. "Are they just standing there looking in the window," I asked? "No silly, they are just sitting on the tailgate of their pickup outside, supposedly just talking, but they are looking!" Sherry bent over and kissed me, reaching under the covers and discovering my hard cock, "Is that because of me, or because you know that I am being admired?" "Both," I replied, "I told you that it turns me on to know that other men are watching you and that you are exposing yourself on purpose!" "I am so glad that you approve. I am having the time of my life and knowing that it excites you as well makes it just about perfect. Quite a change from the frumpy old Sunday school teacher isn't it?" "You were never frumpy and you aren't old either!" I said with a vengeance. "If you were then you wouldn't have the audience. Can you imagine those guys staring at some 60 year-old woman with flabby breasts hanging to her waist and a butt bigger than a Texas watermelon? " "Well they might if they were hard-up enough," she replied with a laugh. With a quick flip she tossed the covers off of me, turned back to the mirror, remarking, "Get moving buster, I am starving! Unless you want me to ask those fine gentlemen to take me out and feed me?" Getting out of bed, my hard cock pointing straight at her, I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately and made a show of caressing her ass, "If you did ask them to feed you, it would probably be tube-steak!" "Mmmm...I like that too, as long as it is long and filling! Now hurry up I have to finish getting dressed!" She gave my ass a swat as I stepped into the bathroom, "And no jacking off in there! I want you to save that for me to have later!" I started the shower and adjusted the temperature to my satisfaction. I needed to piss but I was going to have to wait till my hard-on went soft. Stepping in I let the water run over me, relaxing tense muscles as well as softening my cock. As it went softened the urge to piss increased, I had just relaxed enough to let my piss flow when Sherry opened the shower door, still naked. Now in the past she always made a big fuss over my habit of peeing during my shower. Looking at the strong flow of urine streaming from my cock she told me, "You had better save some of that for me later as well. I brought your clothes in for you, when you get done be sure to shave and get dressed in here and don't come out till I tell you too. I want you to be surprised." My mind flashed on the two cowboys who were watching her through the window, "You are not going to do anything, ah foolish are you," I asked? "No silly I am just going to finish getting dressed, No hanky-panky, I promise!" With that promise made she closed the door and left me to my shower. I continued my shower, shaved and dressed, thinking about what she was doing on the other side of that door. I was all done and leaning against the counter, listening closely for any sounds of what was going on. No grunts, groans, voices, or any other sounds were evident. Had she left the room or just forgotten about me? I was just reaching for the door when she called to me to go ahead and come out. When I stepped into the room I was confronted by an angel. No description will do her justice but I will try. The first thing that hit me was the smell of her favorite perfume. She knows that I really like it and she tends to wear it only for special occasions. Her hair was done perfect, hanging down past her shoulders and brushed to a lovely shine. There was not a hair out of place, but I would try to remedy that later. Makeup done to the nine's, so perfect that you would think she wasn't wearing any. A single string of pearls were around her neck, a very special gift from me on our first anniversary. I knew that she had brought them to show her Mom, but she was afraid to wear them most of the time. Her dress was one of my favorites, a royal blue light weight number that had a very low cut neckline, buttoned all the way down the front from neckline to hem, which hit her legs several inches above the knee. The dress flared from waist to hem giving the whole dress and springy bounce when she walked. Her legs were bare and freshly shaved and moisturized. She was a knockout in anybody's book! It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra; her nipples were clearly visible under her dress. She just stood there while I took it all in, turning and posing for me. While her back was to me she flipped the back of her dress up and as you can guess no panties! My cock sprang to attention as I gazed at her perfection. "You like?" She asked looking over her shoulder, with a knowing grin. I glanced down at my tented pants and smiled like the letch I knew I was, "Do you really have to ask? We both do; big head and little head." "Oh you do? Well then you guys are going to love this," she turned around facing me and lifted the hem of her dress, slowly exposing her shaved pussy. "Oh my God," I whispered, in awe at the beauty of her bare honey pot. I had often asked her if she would shave her pussy for me but she always said that it would be uncomfortable and scratchy when it grew back. It was absolutely awesome the way that taking the hair away made her vulva look fuller and more pronounced, begging to be touched and kissed. Her slit like a magnet, drawing my eyes to her very center. This was going to be a great night! I unconsciously checked the drapes and was somehow relieved to find the closed again. "Did you close them before or after?" "Before silly, it was too dark in here to be shaving such a sensitive spot like that, and I was not so brazen as to turn the lights on and leave the drapes open. But I bet they would have enjoyed the show!" "I would have," I answered with real regret in my voice. "She stepped forward and caressed my face, "Don't worry Baby, you are going to have to help me keep it this way. I just wanted to surprise you." "Well in that case I guess its ok. So if you don't have any more surprises then we can be off." Sherry picked up her purse and a white wrap in case the desert turned cold before we got back. I held the door open for Sherry and gave her tiny little butt a pat as she walked by. The two cowboys were still sitting on the back of their truck drinking beer, undressing my wife with their eyes as she waited for me to lock the door. I turned towards them and smiled warmly in their direction, "Good evening gentlemen," I said as I took Sherry's arm in mine. Sherry looked over at them, and with the best poker face I have ever seen, said, "I hope you boy's have had a good day, I hope you have a good night as well." I was trying my best to control laughter as I opened the car door for Sherry. She was becoming such a tease. I waved again at our neighbors again and we were off. I stopped at the office and got some recommendations and directions and then turned south on the highway. We had only traveled a few blocks south when Sherry spotted a drug store and asked me to stop so she could get a few things we needed. Always happy to oblige her needs I pulled into a parking place and killed the engine. As I opened her door and helped her out she told me, "Why don't you grab us some drinks and stuff for the room while I get what I need?" "Sure, but let's not take too long, I'm starving!" We spit up at the door and I watched as she grabbed a basket and headed back towards the personal care area. More than one head turned to follow her progress. She looked so hot dressed as she was. Not cheap or slutty, just perfect. When she had turned the corner I headed to the coolers to get the drinks. I had finished my part of the shopping and was waiting for her at the check stand when I heard her laughing from somewhere near the pharmacy. Excusing myself to the cashier I headed back to see what was keeping her. When I rounded the corner there she was talking to an older gentleman who I surmised was the pharmacist. On the counter were several different boxes of condoms. He was explaining the differences and benefits of each one to her. Sherry was listening very closely to what the Pharmacist was telling her, nodding her head as he described the styles, lubricants, and other important information. I hung back and watched as he tried not to gaze at her cleavage too obviously as she leaned down to look at this package or that one. Finally she made her decisions and took 3 boxes, 3 dozen condoms! The surprise registered on the pharmacist's face as she made her selection. I could see that she had picked up 3 different packages, one was a box of magnums, another was a box of assorted lubricated condoms, and the last were flavored ones. I hid a smile as I walked up to them. "Honey, did you get what you needed," I asked Sherry as I walked up. "Sure did, this gentleman really helped me choose the right ones. Thank you sir, I hope you have a good night, thanks again for all of your help." She picked up her choices and we walked to the cashier. Retrieving the drinks we returned to the same young woman that had started to help me before. I put the beer and sodas on the conveyer belt and Sherry dumped her condoms behind them and then walked around me to wait as I paid for our purchases. The cashier was making small talk as she rang up the beer and soda, "Looks like someone is having a party tonight, wish I could go!" Then she noticed the 3 boxes of condoms that were waiting to be rung up, looking from me to Sherry and back again she realized what she had said and turned the deepest shade of red that I think I have ever seen. That she was flustered was an understatement of gigantic proportions. I will give her credit though; she didn't run away, she finished ringing us up and bagging our items. I thanked her and gave her my best smile as I again took Sherry's arm and left the store. We managed to get in the car and close the doors before we broke out laughing about the whole thing. "I bet she doesn't forget us ever," I told Sherry as I started the car and pulled out onto the highway again. As I headed for the restaurant that the hotel manager had recommended Sherry began opening the boxes of condoms and putting some of each neatly in her purse. I counted nine condoms by the time she was finished. I looked at her with a leer and said, in a high pitch voice, "Looks like someone is having a party tonight, wish I could go!" We both broke up laughing so hard that I almost had to stop the car and get myself under control. Sherry quickly turned serious, placing her hand on mine, "Honey I just want to be prepared if we ever have a chance to do it again. I don't want to take any chances and if I am ever offered a cock like his again I don't know if I could stop myself, even if I didn't have any protection." She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, and whispered sexually, "Besides you never know when you might run into a horny baseball team!" I was still laughing when I spotted the restaurant and pulled in and parked. When we entered I was impressed by the place and hoped that the manager's assurance that even though the place looked expensive it wasn't would turn out to be true. Subdued lighting and high backed, red leather, booths lined the walls. A few individual tables here and there, but mainly booths, a well dressed waiter, named Pat, seated us in a secluded corner immediately, earning a good tip already. Business looked a little slow for a Saturday night but then it was still early; most of the booths that were occupied were couples or groups of adults. There were families but they seemed to all be seated at the other end of the restaurant. Pat was treated to a view of good deal of thigh as Sherry slid into her seat and he positioned himself in just the right spot to get a look down her dress as he took our drink order. After Pat departed Sherry leaned closer and asked, "Have men always been looking at me like that, and I just haven't noticed?" "Oh you have always turned heads but there is something special in the way you look and present yourself today. Something very sensual and alluring, do you like the attention?" "It is very flattering, but it is making me very wet down there, having every man we meet looking at me like he already has me naked." She raised herself slightly and rearranged the hem of her dress so that she was no longer sitting on it. Knowing that she was naked under her dress and that her naked pussy was against the red leather of the booth was very sexy and arousing. I smiled and took her hand in mine. She rested her head on my shoulder and whispered, "I didn't want to leave a wet spot on the back of my dress, because if all the attention continues I am going to be dripping very soon. Besides just knowing that I am naked under this dress has me going already." I didn't get to make a reply since Pat was returning with our drink order. Since we had moved to the center of the booth he had to lean over to sit our drinks down in front of us, and again he took another look down Sherry's dress. Taking our order he departed once again. Sherry was fingering the top button of her dress, I knew she was thinking about undoing it to give the waiter a better view. I said nothing; I wanted this to be all her decision. Deciding to give her a little space to make that decision, I excused myself, and made a trip to the restroom. Taking my time, taking care of business, I guess I was gone five minutes, maybe a little longer. When I got back Pat had delivered our first course and was standing there chatting with Sherry. I had been right, she had been thinking about undoing that button, and the one below it. As I walked up behind Pat I could appreciate his attentiveness to our table. From where he was standing he had a great view of at least a third of my wife's right breast. Her nipple and aureole were covered but he could see the swell of them through her dress just beyond the opening of her dress. I know it was mean, but he was so focused on her breasts that when I dropped my hand on his shoulder he jumped right off the ground and dropping his order pad and pen. Trying not to laugh at his reaction I said in my best good old boy voice, "Oh great, food, just what a man needs to keep up his strength." As I took my seat, Pat knelt down to get his pen and pad from the floor, Sherry shifted a bit and I knew she was giving him a little peek of another of her charms. I gave him time by digging into my salad with gusto while making appreciative comments on the food and service. I will give him credit in that he didn't take overly long to retrieve his belongings but when he stood I could tell he was breathing a little faster and his face was definitely flushed! When Pat left Sherry giggled and said, "Oh I am such a naughty girl, but I just can't help myself. But he was so cute, trying not to look like he was looking at my breasts earlier that I just had to give him a little peek. I didn't break any of the rules did I?" "No, you aren't placing yourself in danger, with me right here, but I wouldn't want for you to do this sort of thing if I wasn't with you. Men have just so much self control and when they lose that last bit of restraint they can't see the line between a peek and an offer." "Oh I wouldn't be brave enough to do this alone, never! I knew you were nearby and watching out for me. You will always watch over me won't you?" "Forever love, just as long as forever." With a cute little blush she took my hand in hers and guided it to her lap, "Even if I have been a little naughtier than you know?" I immediately knew what she was talking about when my hand didn't encounter the fabric of her dress but her bare thigh. She had undone several buttons on the bottom of her dress as well. I could tell that she was undone to a point well up her thighs. My respect for the waiter raised another notch, as I realized that he had gotten a full view of her bare pussy while he was down there. "Such a naughty little girl you are, I don't know what I am going to do with you." "Whatever you want to Babe, I am yours," she replied. I lifted my hand from her thigh and turned my attention back to my dinner. The food was great and the service was unbeatable, I don't wonder why. Pat stopped by often to make sure everything was ok and to see if we needed anything and I am sure he was enjoying the skin Sherry was showing. Sherry and I talked about our trip and plans for the rest of our two week long trip. She had called her brother while I was asleep, and told them we were just going to take our time and would arrive in a day or so. Sherry said that once we got there she would have to return to acting proper. She didn't want her friends and family to know what a slut she was becoming. We were enjoying a last cup of coffee when Sherry whispered that she had a problem. "What's the matter," I asked? "I am so wet that I am literally sitting in a puddle of my juices. I don't know how I am going to get up without smearing it everywhere. What am I going o do? I don't want to get it on my dress!" I slid my hand between her legs and sure enough she was soaked, and so was the seat. I pulled my hand back and used my napkin to wipe my hand. That gave me an idea, a deliciously wicked idea. I caught Pat's attention and waved him over. Handing him my napkin, wet with my wife's pussy juice, I told him that she spilt her water in her lap and asked him for a couple of extra napkins. There was no doubt that he could smell her arousal on the napkin he was holding in his hand so he was off in a flash in response to my request. Sherry's Boys Ch. 02: Discoveries I slid my hand back into her lap and undid two more buttons, her dress was now open to just below the edge of the table. "Time to pay the tip my dear," I told her. "Make sure you tip him well!" The tablecloth hid us from the view of the other diners but our waiter was going to get an eyeful. When Pat returned with a stack of napkins for us I only took one, to keep him standing there, and handed it to Sherry. She put it in her lap and motioned the waiter closer, "Can you pull the table out a little so I can see what I am doing, please." Very carefully he pulled the table away from her and stood there ready to do our bidding. I don't think he would have moved away if the restaurant had caught on fire. His eyes were locked on the napkin covering Sherry's lap when she removed it to see just how bad it was, "Oh my what a mess I have made, this is going to take awhile to clean up dear." I looked to our waiter and saw the huge grin on his face as he was treated to an unrestricted view of her wet and shinny pussy lips. The leather seat of the booth was slick with her lubrication and we both watched as Sherry began cleaning up the seat, her thighs, and dabbing at her pussy. "I think you might need a dry one Ma'am," Pat suggested, holding out another napkin, never taking his eyes from her exposed pussy. Sherry handed him the wet napkin and smiled, "Thank you sir, I think you are right." I looked around to see if we were attracting too much attention, but other than the couple sitting directly across from us, no one seemed to be paying any attention. I looked at the waiter and thanked him for his help, "Thank you so much for all the help young man, this could have been a very embarrassing situation without your help and discretion, if you know what I mean?" Sherry exchanged her napkin again and folded this one up into a pad. Motioning the waiter closer, she whispered to him, "I'm afraid that it has ran under me, if I lift up just a bit would you be so kind as to slip this under me to soak it all up." "Anything you want ma'am," Pat replied as he took the napkin back and leaned forward to slip it under her pussy. My wife rose up just enough to allow him room to slip the napkin under her pussy lips as they came free of the seat with a slight sucking sound. When the napkin was in place she sat back down quickly before Pat had time to fully remove his hand. She had trapped his fingers against her slit and I could see him trying to slide a finger up between her lips. She closed her legs tightly around his hand and whispered, "I thank you for all your help but I don't think we should make it any worse right now young man, do you?" She spread her legs wide again and allowed him to remove his fingers from her pussy. Looking around carefully to see if anyone had seen his actions he replied, "No Ma'am I surely wouldn't want to do that. And thank you for letting me be of help." He slid the table back into position and handed us both clean dry napkins and departed with the rest. I am sure that the restaurant would be short several napkins that night. After he was gone, Sherry giggled, "That was fun, thanks for the help. I sure didn't want to walk out of here looking like I peed myself." She reached down and buttoned her dress back in place just as Pat returned with our check. Placing it on the table by my arm he said that he would be back to take care of that whenever we were ready. Before he could leave, Sherry asked him if he would show her where the restrooms were. He readily agreed and pulled the table out for her to get out. As she stood up she paused to make sure the napkin remained on the seat and not stuck to her pussy. Then eased out of the booth and whispered something to the waiter. He nodded his head and waived his arm in the proper direction, pausing just a second to look at the back of her dress as she stepped in front of him. A quick look over her shoulder and a shake of his head reassured her that she had survived the adventure unmarked. Sherry glanced at me to see if everything was ok. I smiled and held up her purse, "Honey, don't you think you should take your purse with you, you might need something out of it." This was my way of giving her my permission to do whatever she wanted even though I wouldn't be there to watch. She gave me a quick smile, took her bag, and off they went with Pat leading the way. As he led her to the ladies room I opened the check. Two things surprised me, first was that the total was way less than it should have been, which was explained by the note from the manager comping Sherry's meal for her inconvenience. That was a nice surprise. The second was a folded note addressed to a beautiful lady. I thought about opening it but decided to let her tell me what it said if she wanted to. I added a tip equal to the amount of the comp and slipped my cash in the holder. While I was waiting for them to return I used my napkin to finish wiping up the remaining wetness from the seat and wrapped the wet napkin pad that she had been sitting on, in my napkin and placed them under the check. I was just finishing my coffee when they returned, Sherry looking great but the waiter looked a little mussed. I wonder what she did to him. I was sure she would tell me later, I had noticed that she enjoyed telling me about it almost as much as she did doing it. Standing, I handed Pat the check holder and napkins, suggesting that he take care of them for me. He agreed and I stuck out my hand and thanked him again, Sherry thanked him as well and we made our way to the exit. Once we were at our car she wrapped herself around me and kissed me with such passion that it caught me off guard. Her arms were wrapped tightly around my neck as her tongue danced with mine, while grinding her pussy against my cock. Damn she was worked up! Reluctantly I disengaged her arms from around my neck and opened her door and urged her to sit down in the seat. I lifted her legs into the car and eased her seat back down and closed her door. I hurried around to my door and jumped in. Sherry had already unbuttoned her dress and was breathing hard and fast, nipples were hard and extended, with fingers working her clit she looked over at me, and told me all about it... "When we got to the bathroom there was someone already inside. I asked him if there was another restroom I could use. He looked at the men's room and decided that wouldn't work so he took me to the employee's restroom, down the hall. He unlocked the door for me and stepped aside so I could enter. As I walked by I asked him if he could come inside and help me with one more little problem. Smiling he nodded his head and followed me in closed and locked the door. I told him that I wanted to thank him properly for all the help he had given me. I was unbuttoning my dress and told him that while I there wasn't enough time for me to thank him properly but, other than fucking my pussy, he could do pretty much anything else he wanted to, but first I had to go pee. I removed my dress and sat on the potty, I had my legs spread and let him watch as I started to pee. It was so erotic, twice in one day a strange man watched me pee. As soon as I was done Pat was on his knees, pulling my hips forward and burying his face in my pee soaked pussy. He started off nice and slow, and gentle, but I urged him to hurry since I didn't have much time before my husband would come looking for me. He really went to work, slipping several fingers in my pussy and concentrating on my clit he had me cumming in no time. As I caught my breath I had him stand up and I got to my knees in front of him and started to undo his pants. He got all nervous and started backing away, saying that I had already thanked him enough that he had better get back to work. I still had my hands on his belt so I pulled him close and began undoing his belt anyway, then his pants. I let them drop to the floor and was surprised not to find a nice hard cock, hidden in his pants, but a very wet pair of panties covering an equally wet and hairy pussy. Our waiter was really a waitress! I was still on my knees with my hands on her hips, my mouth just inches away from her dripping pussy. She was stammering and begging me not to tell anyone. It seems that the restaurant only hired waiters not waitresses, and she really needed the job because the tips were really good and she had a family to support since she was a single mom with two children to support. I still hadn't released her hips so I asked her why she had come in with me at all if she was so afraid of being caught. She said simply because she wanted to taste my pussy juice right from the source and to make love to my beautiful body. I was so aroused that I gently pulled her panties down, exposing her hairy pussy. I pulled her to my face and used my tongue to part her bush till I could get to her slit. Fastening my lips to her clit just like she had done to me I ate her pussy like I had been doing it all my life when in fact it was the first time I had ever touched a pussy other than mine. I worked my fingers into her slit and played with her lips as I drove her to the edge and over. She came hard and honey, you are not going to believe this, she squirts when she cums. I was so surprised; when she came she sprayed my hands and chest with her cum. I couldn't believe it and at first I thought she had peed on me but it was obviously not pee that I tasted. She reminded me that we had to hurry so she straightened her clothes and helped me wash her cum off of my chest and helped me get dressed myself. She hugged me and I realized that she had tiny breasts, hardly even an A-cup. She thanked me for everything and unlocked the door and checked to see if the coast was clear and led me back to you. I can't believe it, on top of all that I have done today, now I have eaten pussy as well. And you know what, I really liked it!" As Sherry told me the story she had slowed her attack on her pussy and was just gently running her fingers along her slit the urgency now passed. I reached into my pocket and handed her the note that Pat had left for her. I started the car and backed out of the parking stall as she read the note. By the time I reached the driveway, Sherry had buttoned her dress and raised her seat back and was smiling like the cat that ate the canary. Asking her what she wanted to do, she suggested that we go to see the UFO museum since that had really been our reason for taking this route to Texas. I turned south on Main street and headed downtown. I found a parking place near the museum and we walked over and went in. We spent about an hour in the museum checking out the displays and talking with the guides. In pretty interesting but I probably missed quite a bit of it because I was busy watching Sherry, along with most of the other men there. When she had buttoned her dress she had left the top two buttons undone again, along with the bottom two as well. So she was showing a lot of leg and cleavage and none of it alien. As we went from display to display I began to notice that several of the other visitors were moving right along with us. When we found something interesting and paused to check it out then so did they. I don't think that Sherry was aware of them since she was really just having a good time. She would ask the guides very intelligent questions that they were pleased to answer giving them ample time to check out her charms. Several times, when Sherry was bending over looking at something in a display, I caught men on the other side of the display openly trying to look down her dress. It was thrilling to see their lust and envy since she was with me and not them. By the time we were done in the museum, I had spotted several men trying to hide their erections from their partners. After the museum we wandered through the tourist traps that lined both sides of highway 380. Checking the over priced souvenirs and gifts. Sherry bought a few things for her family and friends that she felt they would really like. That is one thing I have loved about Sherry, she doesn't spend money foolishly. It is because of her thrifty ways that we can afford to make these two-week trips every 6 months or so. When we had finished with our shopping we stopped for a cold drink at a café just down the street from the museum. The military had become very strict on drinking and driving in recent years. I had seen several friends punished quite harshly for doing it, so I don't do it. If I want to drink I do it at home or I let someone else drive. Sherry hardly ever drinks in public so we are a pretty good match in that way. We had taken seats at a small sidewalk table; Sherry waited there while I went inside for our drinks. The bartender gave me a puzzled look when I ordered sodas instead of other, stronger, beverages. But I tip well and he smiled as I took our drinks outside. Often times a bartender will figure that he isn't going to make any money from a couple who is just drinking soda, so I always tip as if I was buying a cocktail or at least a beer. When I joined Sherry at our table she was talking to another couple that was seated at the table next to ours. They were obviously tourists like us and the woman was asking Sherry about places to stay and eat. The man was quiet but paying attention, attention to Sherry's chest that is. He wasn't being too discreet about it and his wife had to know that he was checking Sherry out but she didn't seem to mind. Now another thing about Sherry is that she has never minded when I look at other women. Her philosophy is that if I don't look then I am either dead or hiding something. This guy's wife might have the same reasoning, anyway, Sherry told them about the hotel where we were staying and about the restaurant where we had diner. Telling them that if they went there, to be sure to ask for a waiter named Pat and to be sure to tell him that the 'napkin lady' had sent them. They both gave a puzzled look but Sherry laughed and told them that it is a long story but that Pat would know who they were talking about. I sat there smiling, soaking up the atmosphere, as the women talked about the shops and stuff that. It amazes me how some women, no most women, can meet for the first time and within minutes be chatting like they have known each other for years. It's just mind boggling! But informative, I learned that they were Larry and Kate, lived in the El Paso area, had just visited Carlsbad Caverns that day and were on their way to Colorado to visit family. Amazing what you can learn in such a short time. Larry suggested that the go check out our hotel and see about getting a room and maybe they would run into us later. Sherry gave them our room number and told them to be sure to stop by for a drink, if we didn't get back too late. After they left we finished our sodas and walked back to the car. Deciding to just drive around for awhile we headed west on highway 380 and in just a few miles we reached the edge of town. I was concentrating on driving when something caught Sherry's eye and she turned in her seat to look out the back window at whatever it was I had just passed. I tried to see what she was looking at but all I could see was the glow of a red neon sign and a blue arrow. I suggested that we drive a little further down the highway and enjoy the warm evening. Sherry agreed and off we went. After a couple of miles Sherry began undoing her dress again. The glow of the dash light reflected off her smooth skin as she exposed herself to the night air. There wasn't a lot of traffic and I didn't think there was much risk of being pulled over out here so I just let her continue. She spread her dress open and leaned her head back and closed her eyes. I could tell that she was really enjoying the feeling of freedom that being naked outside provides. During my first tour in Germany I had visited several "Nature Parks" or nudist camps as we call them, and had really enjoyed the feeling of being one with nature and being with other people all enjoying the same thing. We drove on for about 20 miles silently enjoying the ride. I could tell that there was something on Sherry's mind so when I spotted an empty rest area I pulled in and parked. Turning off the lights and engine the sky seemed to explode with stars. I reached over and clasped Sherry's hand and we sat there and stared at the awesome display of the heavens. After several minutes Sherry moved my hand across her flat tummy and down between her legs where she encouraged me to stroke her pussy. Sherry knows that I don't need a lot of physical stimulation, in fact I prefer to concentrate on her pleasure instead of mine. It is from her pleasure and satisfaction that I get my greatest rewards. Maybe that is why all of the things that had happened that day were so exciting to me. Because I knew that in the end she would get great pleasure from them. Very hesitantly Sherry finally asked me, "Have you ever been to an adult theater?" Laughing quietly I answered, "Babe, what red blooded soldier hasn't been to and adult theater, it would be well unnatural. Why do you ask?" "Well, as we were leaving town I saw one, and I was wondering if you would be willing to take me there." "Are you sure you want to go there? Those places can be pretty nasty and sometimes even dangerous." Sherry responded to my remark by thrusting her pussy hard against my hand and tugging her nipples hard. "Yea, I think I would like to see what it is all about. And since no one here knows us I wouldn't be as nervous as I would be near home. Do many women go in there?" "Yes, some do, usually looking for customers." "Prostitutes?" she asked, sounding amazed that there really were such things. "Oh yes, and sometime it is just women who are on the prowl for some cock. Not all women get what they need at home, just like some men don't" "Have you ever picked up a woman like that?" I paused for a moment, unsure, for the first time whether to tell her the truth about that part of my past. After a moments consideration I simply said, "Yes, on occasion I have resorted to that." "Did you enjoy it?" "Sometimes, not so much with the prostitutes because with them it is just business and time is money so they just want you to empty your balls so they can move on to the next customer. But with women who are there because they are simply looking for some anonymous sex with no strings attached, yes it can be enjoyable." "What's the difference? They both have a pussy don't they, and you cum just the same with either one? Why is it different?" "With the prostitutes, they feel nothing; they have fucked so many men that they get nothing from the sex, except money! Oh they can put on a great act, telling you how great you are and that they have never had anyone better, but you know it is all fake and they could care less if you know it or not. While with the other women, they sometimes are looking to be pleasured, and with those it is enjoyable, because one of the best things about sex is making it enjoyable for the other partner." "Is every woman that goes there looking to get fucked there?" "No not at all. Some just like to watch others have sex and maybe fantasize what it would be like to trade places with the actors on the screen or others in the audience. Kind of like what I was feeling today when you we were at the rest area. I knew that you were feeling something you had never felt, done, or even thought of doing before. Your passion and excitement transferred to me just from watching you. I was fantasizing about what you were feeling as his cock rubbed along your pussy and what it would feel like to have his cock buried in your pussy." "You wanted him for fuck you as well?" she asked, sounding a bit wistful. Sherry's Boys Ch. 02: Discoveries "No not me. I wanted to experience it through you!" "Oh I understand, I think." "Ok, so do you still want to go there?" "Yes, if you will keep me safe." "Ok, but we can leave anytime you want to; you just say the word and were out the door, in a flash." "I appreciate that but I think I will be ok with whatever is going on." Sherry was silent the whole way back into town. She didn't even button her dress until I mentioned that we were almost there at which time she did her dress back up, and with the supplies in her little purse, fixed her hair, makeup, and added a drop of her perfume. That's one of the mysteries of the ages, how do women get all that stuff in such a small purse. Hell if I could pack the stuff in my garage that well I could get three cars in my two car garage! When we pulled into the lot I saw that it was actually two storefront businesses, though they were probably owned by the same person. One was the XXX adult theater the other was an adult novelty/book store. The parking lot was pretty empty but then it was only just after 9 and those who were out trying to score had not yet given up the quest and resorted to the dubious pleasures of the sticky floored theater. When we got to the door, we found it locked; there was a sign that proclaimed that they opened at 10 pm. I guess that is the local give up time. Sherry was disappointed until I said that we could just hang out at the book store till they opened. That brought a smile to my babies face. The store was well lit and stylish. Posters and advertisements covered most of the front of the store, serving several purposes, one being to keep tender young eyes from seeing inside and to allow the patrons the privacy to shop without the fear if discovery by someone driving by. My initial assumption about ownership was confirmed by the theater entrance directly from the bookstore. The overall layout was pretty much as I expected. There were books and magazines up front, across from the register where a very well dressed young woman waited on customers. Beyond the registers were a long wall and another double aisle of adult toys and novelties. The next two aisles were for clothes. It was well stocked with all the required fetish styles for both men and women. The last aisle was full of movies in tastefully arranged displays; well as tastefully as you can display XXX rated sex. Midway down the right hand wall was a curtained doorway with a sign overhead that proclaimed the way to the video arcade. There was a counter adjacent to the doorway also staffed by a well dressed young woman. I told Sherry to go ahead and look around, and not to be afraid to pick stuff to look at it, or even to ask questions of the staff. "I am sure that they have already been asked any question that you can think of." We started in the book and magazine area, Sherry was shocked at how explicit they were. She had seen playboy, penthouse, and hustler before but some of these were real hardcore. Sherry leafed through several, making comments about the physical attributes of the various models as well as positions that she had never thought of for sex. There were some that I had never thought of. As we walked by the register the young lady greeted us pleasantly and told us to feel free to look around and to be sure to ask her any questions about items for sale. All in all I was quite impressed with the operation. I was very relieved that this wasn't one of the dirty little places that pop up around military bases all over the world. I asked her about the theater, she told us that the doors opened at ten but the movies didn't start till eleven. When she asked if I wanted to buy tickets I told her that I didn't know if we were going to be there that long but if we were still there at eleven I would come see her. I assumed that they got a bit of commission on the theater tickets they sold in the store. When I turned back I found Sherry deep in the clothes displays. Wide-eyed at some of the fashions and often holding some up against her body to check out how they would look on her in the many mirrors that surrounded the room while other customers checked her out as well. I kept a good watch on her as she wandered around the store. Never far away I was making it very clear that she was with me, just by my presence. When she tired of looking at the clothes, yes it is possible for a woman to tire of that, she wandered over to the novelty items. We wandered our way past the assortment of dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, artificial vagina's, and other various sex toys. Sherry would occasionally pick one up to check it out or ask a question. She really showed an interest in the double ended dildo, and on the various strap-on dildos, that is after I explained what they were used for. She thought that they looked like they could be fun. Sherry really was naïve about these things and her wide eyed innocence was charming and brought smiles to several other customers who heard her remarks. We were checking out the various videos for sale when Sherry noticed the video arcade sign, "What's in there?" Before I could answer the girl behind the counter did, "We have several rooms where you can watch a video in private or with friends. Come on, I'll show you." Sherry looked at me and I nodded my head, "Go ahead babe, check it out, I have seen them before so I will just wait here." The salesgirl's name was Jill, she continued the sales pitch as they passed through the curtain, "I'm sure that you will find it really nice, we take great pride in keeping things clean and comfortable...." Her voice faded away as they went about their tour so I went back to my browsing of the videos they offered. All in all this was a very clean and well run store. Every once in a while I would hear Sherry giggle and exclaim that something was "So naughty" or "That would be fun" but other than that I didn't hear much of the tour. I wondered if this place had "glory holes" like many of the ones I had been in around the military base did. I had seen many variations of the video arcade setup, some catered to gay activities and others for couples. I had been masturbated by unknown hands and sucked by hidden mouths while in them. And every once and awhile I would actually find a receptive pussy or two to try out. When the ladies came back out they were giggling and both were flushed. I figured that Jill was real good at her job and had used some gentle physical persuasion on Sherry. This was confirmed when Sherry turned towards me and I saw that another button was undone, allowing me to see her entire right breast in full profile. Her aureole and nipple fully aroused. "Oh honey, I would really like to try this, can we?" "I guess, if it isn't too expensive," I replied, looking at the sales girl. "Well it's pretty slow right now so how about I make you a deal. I will sell you tokens two for one if you buy twenty dollars worth. What do you say, do we have a deal?" Jill was very good at her job and we did have a deal. We concluded our transaction and let Sherry pick out the video. Jill helped her pick it out and told us the rules and etiquette that they required all patrons to follow. When she was done, Sherry led me into the arcade area. "You won't believe how nice this place is." Sherry said with a huge smile on her face. I was pleasantly surprised at what was behind the curtain. Instead of the dirty, smelly, narrow corridor that was flanked by black painted plywood cubicles, we entered at the midpoint of a clean and well decorated hallway/seating area running left and right from the curtained alcove. Vinyl covered chairs lined one side of the hallway, directly across from a wall made up of sliding glass doors that looked like patio doors with smoked glass. There were 10 of these doors along the hallway. Above each doorway were red, blue, and green lights. 3 of the lights were red while all of the others were green. Sherry explained that the doors with the red light were occupied while the ones with green ones were vacant, and if the blue light was lit then they were inviting guests to join them. She led me to a booth that had a green light lit and opened the door and pulled aside a dark curtain and went inside, pulling me along behind her like a little boy. Her excitement was infectious and palpable. The lights were dimmed when I entered the booth. Sherry immediately turned the lights up so I could see. I have never been in a booth like this one. It was huge 6 feet wide and about 8 feet deep. The first thing I really noticed was actually the absence of the, usually overpowering, smell of bleach, disinfectant, and cum. The floor was clean and dry, covered in glazed Mexican pavers, Both side walls, as well as the entry door, were covered in dark drapes making the booth more of a room than a booth. The Video monitor was mounted to the back wall and was at least a 32-inch model. Hanging on the wall next to it was the required coin box along with a vending machine offering condoms, disinfecting wipes and other sanitary items. The only furnishing was a sturdy vinyl covered bench or love seat. It was not fastened to the floor so I assumed it could be moved as desired. There were hooks on the wall for hanging coats and other things as well a shelf to hold personal items. I took my pile of tokens and fed the coin machine and the video started and with a click, the door locked. I also purchased a couple of disinfecting wipes and used one on the vinyl bench. "What do you think of it?" Sherry asked rather breathlessly. "I have never seen any place like it. I think we are going to have a lot of fun in here." Giggling, Sherry moved to the door and told me, "Oh you haven't seen the best part, watch!" With that said she dimmed the lights, and with another switch was able to dim the video as well. Then she drew the drapes open, revealing the hallway beyond. That explained the line of chairs along the far wall. Anyone sitting there would have their own amateur live sex show. "Looking forward to having an audience are you?" "Oh yes, Jill said that whenever there is a woman in the booths the word gets around and the place starts filling up. But that isn't the best part, watch!" She opened the drapes on both side walls exposing large smoked Plexiglas panels. Another surprise as well was the absence of the usual little holes gut into the wall. Instead there were three oblong openings, all covered by sliding doors of the same material. The openings would accommodate patrons of wildly different statures. There were matching doors on both sides of the wall so the occupants on each side can have privacy or invite others to play. I stepped forward and tested the doors and found that they had catches that had to be released to let them to open as well as locking them into the desired opening width. These people really had it together. Clapping her hands and bouncing up and down, "Isn't it the naughtiest thing you have ever seen? Look at how my titties and pussy fit perfectly in them." She was still facing the wall when I moved behind her and gently pressed her against the wall; my hard cock pressing against her tight little ass as I ground my hips against her. "So you want me to let other men to see you naked," I asked as my hands moved to her breasts? "Yes, I want to let them see my sexy body, to want me," she replied. Her nipples were very hard as I covered them with my palms. I moved to the canter of the room, bringing her with me, and turned her towards the door. I began slowly unbuttoning her dress, "You only want them to look at you, to want you?" "No, I want you to let them have me. I want to feel them touch me, and I want them to lick me and to fuck me." I had her dress unbuttoned to her waist, my hands cupping her breasts, as I saw someone standing outside our door. With the lights on in the room, even as low as they were, and the relative darkness of the hallway, I couldn't tell anything about who was out there, just that someone was watching. My cock gave a mighty lurch and I pressed it tightly against her ass. I continued to undo her dress until it was fully undone. Even open it was still covering her breasts so I slid it off her shoulders and allowed my hands to explore her exposed body. Sherry had her hands on her breasts, offering them to whoever was looking in our door. My hands were exploring her dripping pussy. To keep from ruining her dress I took it the rest of the way off her and hung it up. I then undressed myself as Sherry continued to stand in front of the door caressing her body for the onlookers. I heard someone enter the room to our left and immediately open their curtain and the doors on their side of the wall, while keeping their booth shrouded in darkness. I could see the shadowy outline of someone standing there as I took Sherry in my arms and caressed her tight buns. Lifting her like the stranger had, and pulling her pussy tight against my hard cock. "Are you ready," I asked her? "Yes, as long as you are ok with all this. It has happened so fast and has been so wild that I can't help but fear that you might feel different in the morning." "I loved you yesterday, today, tonight and I will still love you tomorrow." "Ok then I'm ready, as long as you are here with me." I gently released her and turned her towards to wall," You will have to take the first step. If you want to give yourself to another stranger then you will have to open the doors and let him in." With trembling hands Sherry reached up and slowly opened the door that was even with her breasts. I could see the reflection of her hard and extended nipples in the Plexiglas as she lowered her gaze to the door that was level with her pussy. "Together," is all I said? With a nod of her head, Sherry placed her hands on the doors. I covered them with mine and together we opened the doors, allowing the man, in the next booth, access to my wife's most private places. I almost expected a cock to come springing through the doors as they opened, but the gentlemen in the next booth had some self control. I am not so sure that I would have displayed the same if our places had been reversed. I was panting in anticipation of what was about to happen. I was going to allow a stranger, probably several strangers, to pleasure my wife and themselves. My cock was throbbing with my heartbeat as it dripped precum down Sherry's crack, adding my lubrication to her already copious discharge. A deep, soft voice reached my ears from the next booth, "You are so lovely, young lady, a feast for the eyes. Perfect in every way, your breasts are so full with nipples that beg to be sucked. May I have the privilege of tasting them? May I worship your body? May I touch you, please?" Sherry stepped forward and put her breasts through the openings in the wall. I could tell from her sigh when the man first touched her breasts. Pressing her breasts further into the openings she trembled from head to toe. "Oh, that feels so good, more please," she moaned. As I stood behind her, my cock resting along her butt crack and my hands on her hips, I could see through the oblong opening that her breasts were sticking. The man was hungrily devouring Sherry's left breast while he pulled and twisted the nipple of her right one. I felt her tense and rise up on her toes, with a sharp intake of breath. "Oh Babe, can you see what he is doing? He is playing with my pussy and it feels so good." She trembled again and then spread her legs so he would have better access to her pussy. I stepped to her side so I could see what was happening. I was greeted by the sight of his hand cupping my wife's pussy. His thumb was on her clit with his fingers between her bare lips. The way his hand made her, normally tight, outer lips gape open was so sexy, and the wet squishy sounds coming from her pussy told me that she was really enjoying his fingers. Sherry wrapped her fist around my cock, stroking me slowly. "Do you like what you see? Do you like watching him suck my titties? Do you like seeing his hand playing with my pussy? Do you want to see him fuck me?" "Oh yes! I want to watch you to cum as he fucks you and show him what a hot, sexy, woman you really are." "You want to watch me cum? Well then you are going to get your wish right NOW!" Sherry released my cock and steadied herself against the wall, hunching her pussy on his hand as her orgasm overtook her. As Sherry rode his hand through her orgasm she leaned close to the opening through which her breasts were thrust and told her lover, "You know you are going to have to fuck me now. Show me your cock baby; show me how hard I made you!" The hand was quickly removed and replaced by a very hard cock. Sherry immediately took it in her hand and stroked its length. He had an average sized cock, circumcised, with a nicely flared crown. My wife moved close to the wall and I could see in the reflection as she rubbed his cock along her vulva, separating her outer lips with it. Trembling slightly she slid his cock over her clit causing her hips to jerk in anticipation "Babe, you had better get me a condom. I don't think I can wait to feel this cock inside my pussy." I took a condom from her purse, opened it, and handed it to her. With trembling hands she positioned it and rolled it down the length of his cock which was pulsing with desire. Sherry turned around and spread her legs as she backed up against the wall. Reaching between her legs she guided his cock between them. "I want you to watch him fuck me," she whispered, "kneel down if front of me and watch his cock as it spreads my lips and slides between them." I did as she asked and could see the head of his cock plowing through her outer lips as she slid along its length. Reaching down she repositioned it so that it was pressing against the opening to her vagina. With a little shimmy of her hips she got it aligned and as I watched she began pressing back and allowed him to penetrate her pussy. I looked into her eyes and saw a look of satisfaction and lust, as she felt him slide deeper and deeper into her pussy. When his balls came into view between her legs I knew that he was fully inside her. I was trembling with excitement as I watched him withdraw several inches and then slide back in. I was mesmerized at the sight of a strange man's cock fucking in and out of my wife's cunt. As his strokes became stronger, Sherry bent at the waist and began moving with him. "Oh God this feels so good," she cried, "Thank you for letting me do this. I feel so naughty, like a little slut, but it feels so good to just let him fuck me." About this time the video ran out of tokens and I heard the door unlock, so I put another handful in and was relieved to hear the lock click. I looked out the door and saw that all the seats were taken in front of our booth. As I turned back to Sherry I heard someone knocking on the wall in the other booth. Sherry had heard it as well and asked me to open the door so she could see what they had to offer. When I did so another well shaped cock sprang into view, a little larger than the one she was currently enjoying but nowhere near the proportions if the stranger from the rest area. "Oh that looks nice, would you like to put it in my pussy?" Sherry asked as she bounced her ass off the wall, taking every inch the first man could give her. "Yea bitch," he answered. He had no way of knowing that that was one of the few words that Sherry really objected to, so do I! I felt myself bristle and the hairs stood up on the back of my neck as I turned to tell the stranger what I thought of his remark. Before I could say anything Sherry let him know what she thought of his remark.