Masturbating women.

One time around 10 years ago, I went to an adult video store that had a theater. I wasn't planning to play with anyone, but I like to watch and be watched by other people (including the types of men that go to adult theaters).

When I got to the door of the theater, there was a woman dressed in a stripper outfit sitting on a chair. A voluptuous black woman with very dark skin and a beautiful face. She informed me in her foreign accent that nobody was in the theater at the time (not surprising as the parking lot was basically empty). She asked if she could entertain me. All I had was $20 in cash, but as it was a slow night, that was good enough for her.

We went into a private booth together. Decent size for a private booth. There was a video screen, a bench the size of a decent couch, and a folding chair. She sat on the bench, so I sat on the chair.

A bit of small talk. She could tell I was nervous as hell. I would have been around 40 at the time, so not a youngster, but I am married, plus I had never done anything like this.

To cut the tension, she removed her top, revealing her large breasts, and she suggested that I remove my shirt, which I did. I nervously folded it and laid it on the bench. As I had only had experience with women with modest chests, I was entranced, but she made clear that no touching was going to happen.

One thing that I will never forget was the smell. Her perfume mixed with a bit of sweat and a bit of sex. It was absolutely intoxicating.

Yada yada yada, eventually she had me take off my pants, and she raised an eyebrow at my panties (a black lacy thong) but didn't say anything. I pulled off my panties and set them aside, so my raging erection was pointing straight at her. She kind of chuckled (I'm not well endowed), but was professional.

She then wiggled out of her own panties so that I could see her bare pussy. She put her feet up a bit so that I could really get a good look. She was at least somewhat aroused, and I could see her beautiful light pink inner lips contrasting with her very dark skin. She slowly rubbed her clit with her fingers. She never put fingers in, but I could tell that she was feeling good.

She let me bend down and get closer to her crotch so that I could see her holes in spite of the darkness. But it also allowed me to get close enough to experience the full force of her aroma. My god. Indescribable.

I don't know how much it would have cost me to get a taste, but I am kicking myself for not figuring out a way to make it happen.

I was painfully hard, and she let me stroke myself while experiencing the sensual overload as she rubbed her clit and softly moaned her encouragement. It did not take me long and I was ejaculating rope after rope into the trash can.

She kind of chuckled and said something like "okay baby." We both got dressed (well she got herself back to being half-dressed). Then I left without saying another word.
 
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