curious wife

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I would like to read a story about a curious wife going into an adult book store. the place should have booths and a small theater
 
What purpose do booths and theatre serve in a book store?
It's an ADULT bookstore with glory holes, private booths, smutty theatre, and slut-bot vending machines. Go with the flow, dude.
 
It's an ADULT bookstore with glory holes, private booths, smutty theatre, and slut-bot vending machines. Go with the flow, dude.

Oh, I wasn't aware of the concept of adult bookstore. I just assumed it consisted of only porno books. But I googled it later and it's interesting to know such things exist. They're are literally unheard of where I live.

Well then, going with flow, if the 'curious wife' is ready to commit some adultery, while she explores the glory holes, and theatres and booths, she befriends a visitor just like her, maybe another housewife and they seem to be getting the hots for each other while they enjoy the store. They find a dark lonely spot in the store, and it begins with a kiss maybe, and some exploration of each other's bodies.
 
Oh, I wasn't aware of the concept of adult bookstore. I just assumed it consisted of only porno books. But I googled it later and it's interesting to know such things exist. They're are literally unheard of where I live.

Well then, going with flow, if the 'curious wife' is ready to commit some adultery, while she explores the glory holes, and theatres and booths, she befriends a visitor just like her, maybe another housewife and they seem to be getting the hots for each other while they enjoy the store. They find a dark lonely spot in the store, and it begins with a kiss maybe, and some exploration of each other's bodies.

a better story results if she is not "willing to commit adultery" at the start- she is merely curious. However, as guys at the store start to approach her, she is tempted...

the BTB trolls in LW would flame this of course.
 
a better story results if she is not "willing to commit adultery" at the start- she is merely curious. However, as guys at the store start to approach her, she is tempted...

the BTB trolls in LW would flame this of course.

Yeah, adultery should not be intentional, but tempting.

I don't know if it would be different if a woman approaches her instead of a man, acting as a fellow curious girl in the begging, so that the final act of adultery is surprising for the readers.
 
If she was just curious wouldn't she get her husband to take her so he can protect her from the trolls in the store? At least the first time. She is so taken aback with what she has seen that she just has to go back all by herself.

That's when she decides to watch her first porn movie in a booth. She didn't know anything about glory hole until the first cock is shoved through almost right in front of her face. That first time alone she doesn't touch, just looks and talks with the guy on the other side of the wall.

He is so excited just taking with a woman he cums buckets all over her dress. She is so turned on she rushes home and masturbates for the rest of the afternoon.

The third time she decides to go, she goes into a booth and the first cock that pop through the hole she grabs just to have a feel and winds up jerking the guy off all over herself. She is beyond turned on and sucks the next cock swallowing every drip. She spends the afternoon there sucking cock after cock or just jerking them off all over her dress.

By the time she get home, hubby is sitting at the kitchen table waiting for her. When he sees her covered in cum, he...

Well you can take it from there. ;)
 
I would like to read a story about a curious wife going into an adult book store. the place should have booths and a small theater

Would you be willing to collaborate on a story? It's always nice to have a second person to give their thoughts on the plot
 
All I can add is that the first time a GF wanted me to take her to a genuine adult theater (do such things exist any more--I mean full-sized theaters, not adult bookstore minis), she was totally disappointed (1) that none of the other men were masturbating and (2) that the other couple wasn't getting frisky.

She also learned a very important lesson that night; she was confused that the actresses wore high heels while being fucked. I know she understood the stockings they wore, but I had to explain "fuck me shoes" to her. Thankfully, she got the idea!
 
Is a "curious wife" a wife who is curious about things? Or is she a wife who makes other people curious about her? Curiouser and curiouser!!
 
If she was just curious wouldn't she get her husband to take her so he can protect her from the trolls in the store? At least the first time. She is so taken aback with what she has seen that she just has to go back all by herself.

That's when she decides to watch her first porn movie in a booth. She didn't know anything about glory hole until the first cock is shoved through almost right in front of her face. That first time alone she doesn't touch, just looks and talks with the guy on the other side of the wall.

He is so excited just taking with a woman he cums buckets all over her dress. She is so turned on she rushes home and masturbates for the rest of the afternoon.

The third time she decides to go, she goes into a booth and the first cock that pop through the hole she grabs just to have a feel and winds up jerking the guy off all over herself. She is beyond turned on and sucks the next cock swallowing every drip. She spends the afternoon there sucking cock after cock or just jerking them off all over her dress.

By the time she get home, hubby is sitting at the kitchen table waiting for her. When he sees her covered in cum, he...

Well you can take it from there. ;)

does it involve a hose ?
 
I don't know, I'm not writing it.

Although I did write one where the wife comes home covered in and full of cum and very loopy. It's called Justice for Julie.

did Julie need a good hosing down, or had she already have one?
did hubby lick her clean?
Inquiring minds want to know.
Guess I need to read the story.
 
did Julie need a good hosing down, or had she already have one?
did hubby lick her clean?
Inquiring minds want to know.
Guess I need to read the story.

She got hosed down, with cold water. And Hubby took lots of picture for the divorce. :eek:

You'll have to read it to find out more.
 
Let's have a different sort of wife. Roman Catholic nuns are wed to their lord and savior, right? So a naïve nun, one of the polygamous deity's many brides, hears a sermon by a studly young priest about the evils of adultery. She thinks to explore an adult media store to learn more. As it happens, the studly young priest is exploring the store's gloryhole. Does Sister Salome grasp Father Fred's anonymous, enlarged, holy manhood? Does his sacred semen glow like a halo? Must be from the radium pills he's taking.
 
All I can add is that the first time a GF wanted me to take her to a genuine adult theater (do such things exist any more--I mean full-sized theaters, not adult bookstore minis), she was totally disappointed (1) that none of the other men were masturbating and (2) that the other couple wasn't getting frisky.

She also learned a very important lesson that night; she was confused that the actresses wore high heels while being fucked. I know she understood the stockings they wore, but I had to explain "fuck me shoes" to her. Thankfully, she got the idea!

In Iowa and South Dakota they do. I've neard there's still some in Wisconsin as well.
 
In Iowa and South Dakota they do. I've neard there's still some in Wisconsin as well.
The worst rides are with drivers who want to stop at every pr0n shop along the route. I guess that's a niche category now. Wisconsin? Cheeze-heads-4-sleaze!
 
Back in Chicago... don't remember when, there was a Adult Drive-In. You read that right, an Adult Drive-In. Seeing as the screen could be seen from several of the roads around it, they had these floodlights pointing out of the grounds so you couldn't see the screen from the roads.

Anyway, the wife and I went there a few times, it was okay as you could do a lot of things that you would be afraid of doing in a sit down theater. I guess it would about the same as the movie booths in the Adult Stores about that time.

It didn't stay open all that long as there wasn't a whole lot of thing they could show on that outdoor screen. More Rated R than X. I mean there were boobs and dicks and pussies, yet when it came time to do the dirty the bedroom door shut.

I think this was back in the 80's as I was out of the service and we had moved back to Chicago from Atlanta.
 
In Iowa and South Dakota they do. I've neard there's still some in Wisconsin as well.

Hell, in the early 2000s I used to drive between Chicago and Atlanta every two weeks, there were pr0n shops all along the interstate as you traveled. Never took the opportunity to stop though. :eek:
 
I would like to read a story about a curious wife going into an adult book store. the place should have booths and a small theater

THE WIFE is curious about what is contained behind the truck stop neon-lit store front. A curiosity not because of the potential dalliances or sexuality behind that security door but more a determination to find out what draws her husband here during his weekly poker night. A secrecy documented on register receipts found in the glove box of his Jeep Cherokee.

THE WIFE is curious if she can she use her press credentials to gain access to this secured business as well as the confidence of the primary contact listed in her newspaper's business directory.

And, with that access and confidence, join that contact in the security booth full of black and white views of activities throughout his proud establishment. Singular and interactive engagements of mostly men seeking instant sexual gratification attained by cash, credit or club membership.

THE WIFE is especially curious about her husband's favored club services including one listed on those receipts as "G.H."
 
Adult drive-in? In the 80s, outside Petaluma CA (north of San Francisco), just off US-101, an adult drive-in lurked past the roadside vegetation, surrounded by dairy and poultry farms, its screen unseen from roadways but maybe within view of boats at certain spots on SF Bay. The fare was quite XXX-rated. Partner and I had as much fun as possible on the front bench seat of our old pickup.

Let's have a curious spouse note the signboard on the highway: "Oh, it says The Devil In Miss Jones is playing. Is that the kind of horror spooker I like? Let's see it tonight! And admission is by the car, not the person, so we can bring Chlesea and Ann-Marie, they'll like it too, and we'll save money." Hilarity ensues, of course.
 
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