Robin liked her job. She was paid well, enjoyed the
people she worked with (most of the time) and couldn’t
beat the fringe benefits. This was quite a bit to say
for an erotic dancer. But it was all true. One of the
benefits was the occasional audience member she’d meet.
Sometimes they were fun-loving people, gentle, polite
and appreciative of her work.

On one afternoon, Robin arrived at work after a
particularly great weekend. So her spirits were very
high. She was wearing her favorite dance costume. She
wore a loose white cotton blouse. Without a bra, her
breasts rubbed softly against the fabric and enticed
her nipples each time they touched. She wore a pleated
skirt, medium length and soft cotton panties. This day,
they were pale green. It was a simple outfit, but it
was very comfortable and actually made her feel sexy
during certain parts of her performance.

When she had settled into her chair, she looked around
the lounge with a discerning eye. There were a number
of men and a couple of women walking about the darkened
lobby. They would briefly stop and look at the
beautiful women sitting patiently along the perimeter.
Robin watched one of the older men speak briefly to
the attendant. The man was in his fifties, clean
looking, a sturdy build and he had short salt & pepper
hair. The attendant nodded his head and turned toward
Robin.

“Robin,” the attendant spoke to her while walking
toward her. “Would you accompany this gentleman to
studio five please?”

“Of course.” She said, rising from the chair and moving
in the direction of studio five.

The older man followed her into the small but
comfortable room. A large mirror hung upon the wall
across from the door. Two large cushioned chairs sat in
the middle of the room and faced each other.

“Please have a seat,” Robin said to the gentleman,
open-palm pointing to the chair on the left.

“Thank you.” The man said. Then he continued, “My name
is Stephen.”

Shaking his outstretched hand, Robin sat across from
him and answered “Well you already know my name.”

“I do…” Stephen responded but stopped short as
Robin swung her legs across the arm of the chair,
giving him a momentary glimpse of panty. “Yes’ I do.”
He paused for a moment and then said, “I must admit, I
really find your clothes very attractive.”

“These plain things?” Robin answered, actually
surprised. Clients rarely commented on her elaborate
costumes, and never on the “Librarian Look.”

“It is the innocence the simplicity suggests.” Stephen
continued. “You appear like one of those beautiful
women you see in a store, or an office, that gives off
a sensual appearance without brashness.” Then he spoke
softer. “But all the while you wonder what they look
like under that innocent skirt.”

“I understand what you mean.” Robin said, leaning
back and letting one leg slide off the arm of the
chair. Her skirt rose slightly so that her smooth white
upper thigh peeked out from under the fabric. “Do you
wonder what’s under my skirt?”

“I do. I must admit” Stephen repeated, his eyes fixed
upon the hem line as she slid her index finger along
its edge. Then his eyes moved back up to hers. “But I
also wonder what did on this beautiful past weekend?”

“I went to Atlantic City with a friend” Robin spoke
up, still caressing her hem line. “I had a marvelous
time. In fact, we had a great time on the way there.”
Robin slid her hand further beneath her skirt and let
her fingers slide along the inside of her thigh.
Stephenn watched her hand as it brought more of the
skirt up, until it was bunched just below the crotch of
her panties. “Should I tell you more?” Robin
whispered.

“Please do.” Stephen leaned back in his chair, feeling
himself begin to stir with arousal.

“Well, it was a friend I made here.” Robin softly
explained. “His name is’ Well, I guess that’s not
really important is it’ Let’s call him Steve Dock!”

Stephen smiled. “Yes. Let’s do.”

“Steve Dock and I were heading down the highway and I
mentioned that there were a lot of trucks that
afternoon.” Robin told her story…

“I bet they can see into every car they pass” Robin
said to Steve Dock as they drove east on the Black Horse
Pike.

“They probably get to see a lot of flashers.” Steve Dock
answered.

“Think I should flash them?” Robin asked.

“I bet you won’t.” Stephen said to Robin.

“What do you bet?” Robin asked him, reaching over and
rubbing her palm over the groin of his shorts covered
pants. She tightened her grip when she felt his cock
swell from the feeling.

“I bet… you get to have as many cocks as you want while
we’re in AC.”

“Well that’s a pretty safe bet.” She said, now rubbing
her hand up and down the length of his stiffening
shaft. “Nope. I want something else.”

“Alright. Uhhhh, Look, there is an adult book store up
ahead. Tell you what. If you flash a trucker a pussy
flash, then you get to buy the best dildo in the
store.” Steve Dock offered.

“Now that’s better.” Robin said. Reaching beneath her
short skirt, Robin pulled off the thong that had been
snuggled within her pussy lips. She brought it up and
held it under Steve Dock’s nose. Steve Dock inhaled sharply,
salivating at the musky tartness that suggested just a
hint of perfume and a hint of Robin’s excitement.

Stephen accelerated the sedan, until he was almost
window to window to the semi in the right hand lane.
Robin swung about in her seat until her legs were
facing the passenger window. As they approached the
driver, she pulled her skirt up, spread her legs and
lifted her hips upwards, moving her clean shaved sex
towards the window.

Steve Dock heard the blaring of the semi’s horn as the
driver celebrated his good fortune.

A full 10 seconds later, Robin swung back in her seat
and reached over, squeezing Steve Dock’s cock again.
“Alright big spender. Let’s hit that store!”

Steve Dock turned the car around and pulled into the lot of
the Adult Book Store. A large blinking sign read
“Gemini Book Store.”

They entered and stopped for a moment to see where
everything was. In front of them were rows of books and
DVDs, to their left the sales counter and to their
right, racks of sex toys. Directly ahead, at the far
end of the store was an archway that led to private
video booths.

Walking out of the booth area was a man and a woman.
Robin made brief eye contact with the woman and
spotted what she thought was just a drop of cum on the
corner of the woman’s lip. Almost as quickly as she saw
it, the woman’s tongue flicked out and lapped it up.
Then she smiled at Robin. “Glory Holes.” He woman
said as she slid past her and Steve Dock.

“Ohhh’ Let’s go look.” Robin said, taking Steve Dock’s
hand and pulling him toward the shadows of the back
room.

They entered the darkness and saw rows of doors on each
side of the corridor. The muffled sound of many
different voices and subtle music filled the hallway.
Robin watched as man exited one of the doors. The
door remained open as he left. Still holding his hand,
Robin pulled Steve Dock down the corridor and into the
room.

It was not a large room, maybe five feet by eight feet.
On one wall it had a video screen and a slot for
quarters. It was a great deal darker than the corridor
while the movie screen remained off. Steve Dock closed the
door behind them and locked it. They were close to each
other, but there was still room to maneuver.

Robin reached into her pocket and pulled out two
quarters. She dropped them both into the slot and the
screen flickered to life. On the screen, a woman was
being fucked by two men at once. The close-up showed
each cock sliding in and out of her, drawing out the
glistening skin of each opening with each counter-
thrust. The woman’s squeals of pleasure filled the
little booth.

Robin turned to Steve Dock and kissed him, hard on the
mouth, sliding her tongue over his and grinding her
body up against his. She was incredibly turned on by
the whole affair.

She broke for a moment when she heard the door of the
next booth open and then close. Out of the corner of
her eye, she noticed a round hole, about six inches in
diameter, waist high on the wall. Suddenly an
identical sound came from the left. Looking to the
other wall, she noticed the same thing.

She could barely see little flickers of light from the
movies in the next booths. Reaching forward, Robin
grabbed Steve Dock’s belt buckle and unfastened it. Then
she unzippered his shorts, all the while keeping her
eyes fixed to the hole on her right.

When all the buckles and zippers were loosed, she
pulled his shorts and underwear down with one tug.
Steve Dock’s cock bounced free, pointing straight towards
her. Robin dropped to her knees in front of Steve Dock
and began sliding her hand up and down his cock.
Looking over, she leaned in toward the wall and peeked
into the next booth. Through the hole, she saw a man’s
hand sliding up and down his own cock.

Without thinking, Robin slid her hand, and then arm,
through the hole and began feeling around for the cock.
Almost immediately, she felt it being moved to within
her grasp and she took hold of the thick hard flesh.
Her fingers held tightly, grinding the muscle and skin
up and down the shaft, making the owner moan with
delight.

She looked back up at Stephen who had his eyes closed,
head back, enjoying the hand job of his dreams.

Robin looked over at the hole in the left wall and
saw and eye peeking back. Robin smiled and winked at
the eye. Letting go of Steve Dock’s cock with her left
hand, Robin slid her lips over the head of his shaft
and began twirling her tongue over the soft spongy
head. Then she brought her left hand the open hole and
reached in. Immediately, she felt another cock
available for her pleasure.

Gently pulling the two cocks through each respective
hole, Robin licked and sucked the rock hard shaft in
her mouth and teased the cocks of the men on either
side. The groaning of each man blended well with the
cries of pleasure from the woman on the screen.

Suddenly, the cock on her right began to pull back,
moving itself from her grasp. She reluctantly let go.
It was immediately replaced by the man’s hand and then
arm. It groped about for a moment and then found her
blouse. Tugging on the fabric, he pulled it from within
the waist band of her skirt. His hand slid up beneath
the fabric and sought out Robin’s breast. He found
the soft flesh and caressed her tender nipple. Robin
sighed onto Steve Dock’s cock.

After a moment of having her nipples played with,
Robin wanted more. Releasing everyone, Robin
removed her blouse and skirt, hanging them on the pegs
above the door. She stood naked in the dim light of the
movie. Or a moment, all three men looked at her,
enjoying the sight of her glistening pale flesh. She
finally moved Steve Dock so that he was up against the left
wall. From that position, she could still suck Steve Dock’s
cock and play with the cock sticking out of the left
wall. Bending over slightly, Robin spread her legs
and backed her pantiless bottom to the hand reaching in
from the right. The man felt the new skin and slid his
hands directly up between her legs. His fingers played
delicately with the tender folds of her outer pussy.
Robin ground herself against the fingers, beckoning
them to fill her wet opening. Finally they did, three
at once, slurping past the pink opening and sliding
into the red recesses. The arm stayed fixed as Robin
began to fuck herself against this unknown man’s fingers.

She knew she was going to cum soon. But she wanted to
taste Steve Dock’s cum and jerk off the other stranger’s
cock first.

Doubling her efforts, she sucked hard on Steve Dock’s cock,
tickling his balls and sliding a finger around his
asshole. She let some of the dripping saliva slip onto
her fingers and gently pressed against his anus. Steve Dock
groaned again as her little finger made its way into
his asshole. Not going too far, she teased the opening,
just as the fingers behind her had done at first.

Robin began to stroke the cock sticking out of the
wall with quick short jerks. She felt the shaft start
to throb as the cum splashed jet after jet of white
sticky cum into the room, onto her arm and across the
floor.

The fingers behind her were buried deep within her
pussy and were seeking out the trigger point at the
inner top of her pussy. Suddenly it made contact and
Robin started to scream out her orgasm with Steve Dock’s
cock head at her lips. This was all it took and Steve Dock
began to jerk forward, driving his cock deep within her
mouth and raining cum down her throat.

Robin looked deep into Stephen’s eyes as he leaned
back in his chair gently stroked his long thick cock
sticking out of his pants. “Well,” Robin continued.
“It looks like my story has had quite an effect on
you.”

Stephen looked down at Robin’s panty crotch. It was
dark with the liquid proof of her own arousal. Her
fingers glistened as they slid lightly over the soft
fabric, keeping her excitement up.

“I think we should talk again.” Stephen groaned as the
cum began to spurt of his cock, into the air and onto
the floor.