adult bookstore visits and clerk interactions

 

a masturbator wrote: 

Segaiolo’s note reminded me of last weekend when I went to get a replacement for one of my wife’s vibrators plus look for toys in general and video rentals.

I’d already picked up the direct replacement and what looked to be a possibly better variation for my wife, and the clerk told me how good the variation version was after I’d already picked it out.  She explained she personally tested and thought it was awesome.  I don’t know if she thought I was kidding about the ones being for my wife, though as they had clit vibrating parts you’d think it’d be obvious (but some guys are so embarrassed, could imagine that as a cover), so just to be clear as she asked if she could hold the toys I’d gotten so far I mentioned I’d tell my wife and now I was looking for myself as I started perusing the anal plugs, looking for a vibrating one.


As I finished up the purchase later with a bunch of vids (I rent so much there they let me take out up to 8 (maybe more, I never tried as that’s already a practical limit) as opposed to the normal customer limit of 6), she asked me if I had anything planned the rest of the weekend (it was just Friday, I guess I should say it wasn’t technically the weekend yet but I was off work and all so it was basically).  I was flummoxed as I figured it was pretty obvious given the volume of porn and toys and wasn’t sure if she was looking for an explicit comment or what.  Though I actually did have one non-masturbatory thing planned, so I said, “Aside from the obvious…” and went on from there.

She was extremely cute btw.

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just as a side note.  I obviously dont live in the right town – because all the talk abotu visiting the adult bookstore there is always a lady clerk/cashier – I have yet to come across one.  Usually it is just some guys – not that they judge or anything nor are they rude – but kind of just give (everyone) a blank look.  I have been to several – always fantasizing about running into a girl – preferably a goth looking one and flirting with her with who knows what to come :).  Oh well I guess I just have to move :).

Actually – I should be clear over here in the New York area there are the adult bookstores and “sex shops” the shops do have ladies working in them but they are more set up for selling only toys and lingerie – unlike the bookstores which have videos, toys, magazines and video booths – they are way more hot in my opinion – now we just need some ladies working them :).

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It used to be more as you describe it everywhere for adult bookstores, even when I first moved to Portland well over 15 years ago the ABSes were at least more than half male-staffed (though there were more women here working already then than in many east coast places before).  Now I’d say it’s more likely than not at least in the ABSes I’ve seen a woman is working.  You should move here, some are gothy, though there’s a lot of geek chic, too, and general alterna-types.

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Here’s another hot scenario I experienced several times back in my days of frequenting porn shops:

I’m standing there browsing the magazines, deciding what I want to jack off to today, when a couple walk into the shop. A good looking guy with a super hot girl with him. She’s dressed very sexy. They’re looking around curiously, checking out the toys and the videos, laughing, having fun. Probably on a lark, they thought it would be fun to see if a sex toy might spice up their already red-hot sex life.

She looks around, checking out the other customers. We have a brief moment of eye contact. She is smirking, with a knowing look on her face: she has me nailed instantly. It’s so obvious that I’m a masturbator, looking for jack-off material. She knows that in a couple of hours, while she’s fucking her brains out with her stud, I will be at home with my dick in my hand, beating off like I do every night, wishing that I could be fucking her instead.

2 thoughts on “adult bookstore visits and clerk interactions”

  1. I enjoyed masturbating my penis while reading the stories. They definitely triggered my experiences visiting adult book stores for videos and then eventually getting up the courage to purchase tokens to go in the dark room with booths at the back! Going into a booth with the sound of sex blasting from videos being played in the the booths and the smell of sex from semen deposits on the floor. I was so nervous but so excited! I had just turned 21 and back then my cock was stiff all the time and if I was really horny, I would start leaking droplets of pre-cum (so tasty). Need less to say, I figured out how to work the videos and found the most hardcore I could find and pushed sweats down to my ankles and grabbed my penis. Professional masturbators always have loose sweats and no underwear, so it is easy to masturbate anywhere.

    I learned a lot in those booths, especially when I went it one with plexiglass so we could watch each other. I was tempted to stick my cock through a glory hole but never was brave enough. There were always guys lurking in the shadows but I never engaged with them . I probably would now but there are no more booths in the city of Nashville where I live. Love to hear others stories!

    Jim

  2. I had an experience like this recently… was in a diff. town for work and away from my wife but horny. I don’t cheat but figured I could get a sex toy. Closest shop needed a 20 minute cab ride and I had him leave me off at a restaurant nearby so I could walk the rest of the way to the shop.

    While in there, the only clerk was talking to a couple out front where they had non-porn videos, but I wanted to get a Fleshlight that was in a locked case. I was waiting for what seemed like forever and pretending to browse. Then this young guy and two very hot blonde girls came in and started walking around in the adult part of the store, pointing and laughing at the items loudly.

    There was a lot of “oh gross… look at this thing” and “ohmygod… who would buy this?” I kept looking around and was horribly embarrassed. When they were back in a corner of the store looking at an inflatable doll and laughing, I got the clerk and quietly asked him to get one of the Fleshlight rubber pussy things.

    He made this big production of which one did I want and did I want lube with it and then… at the counter… started telling me how to clean it after using, etc. None of which I wanted him to do, of course. I just wanted to get the thing and get out of there.

    But it was too late because the girls had made their way back over and heard what was going on… they stood nearby, kinda pretending to look at other stuff and also giggling and looking at me. To make matters worse, even as I was embarrassed, I started getting hard thinking about it (humiliation is a weird kind of turn on, plus I knew they knew… and were maybe even picturing… what I would be doing with the thing as soon as I got home).

    When I left, I heard them laughing as the door of the shop closed. I had to walk all the way back to where I was staying and I spent the rest of the night using the thing.

    Much later, I was in bed with my wife and the whole memory flashed back while we were having sex. (And no, I hadn’t told her about it.) I started coming instantly.

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