Showing Off For My Wife's Pleasure

When the waves of pleasure had finished washing over me, I collapsed on my back. I had just fucked myself in front of five strangers and my wife, on the floor of a gay adult bookstore. I was covered in cum, wearing cheap make up, and exposing my ass to three queers who were getting hardons.

How did I end up here, acting like a cheap slutty fag? I'm straight, not queer (although the tattoo around my navel that said "Cocksucking Slut" might make the normal observer think otherwise). And, how was I going to get out of here without being gang raped?

The answer to both questions was the same -- a good Catholic girl who carried a 38 revolver and loved to go to adult bookstores.

I guess I better start at the beginning.

I had married a good Catholic girl, who I found out after getting married, didn't enjoy sex and only believed it was for having kids -- and she wasn't interested in having a family. That meant the only release I had was jerking off to a pile of girlie magazines I had bought at the convenience store across the street. And, that seemed to be okay with my wife Ellen, who knew about the magazines (the store clerk had told her about my purchases). I could jerk off when she wasn't home and she didn't have to worry about me pestering her for sex.

That's why I was surprised several years later, one late Saturday night when we were driving home from a baseball game. There was an adult bookstore on the drive home, and for some reason, as we passed by, Ellen commented, "I've never been in an adult bookstore. Let's stop."

What the heck, I figured. My girlie magazines were getting stale (we had moved to a new state and since we now lived in a rural area, convenience stores weren't common). This was my chance to take it to the next level.

The parking lot only had a couple of cars in it, was dark, and backed by woods. I pulled in and we went on our little adventure. We agreed that we could spend up to $30 apiece on whatever we wanted. What a deal -- I could buy any porn I wanted and it was okay.