I was so excited for my first day of the job that I sat in the parking lot drinking coffee for an hour, waiting for my new boss, Rosey, to open the shop. My husband Tom agreed to let me work here last week, and I'd been anxious for days now.

I copied what Rosey wore on my first visit: a sheer black see-through shirt with no bra, a tight black miniskirt, and black hose, garter belt and heels.

I loved the way my tits looked in this style shirt! Tom said he liked it when I showed off my tits to other men; it made him proud to be my husband when men leered at them. I'll let him visit me one day next week and take him to the Arcade. He said he wants to watch me doing dirty work. He's going to be so proud of me!

Rosey arrived on her custom Harley-Davidson trike wearing black yoga pants, men's boots, and a leather rhinestone-embossed vest over her suntan, see-through shirt that clearly showed off her lovely nipple clamps and gold chain.

Rosey greeted me with a kiss and looked me over.

"Honey, you look good enough to eat!" she said, inspecting my backside.

She showed me how to unlock the door and then the security system. We went behind the sales counter, and she showed me how to work the cash register. Rosey explained that the small black book she kept behind the counter had all the prices of her inventory and a list of service contractors and distributors.

"We clean first thing," Rosey said. "You can wipe the dust off the tops of the items; I'll clean the sales counter." She gave me a feather duster, and I was told to start at the front and work my way back to the arcade, and to wipe off whatever got dusty. The bathroom and arcade cleaning happened in the wee hours of the morning by a cleaning company.

I was basically dusting the items on the shelves, getting to know the various sex toys. Rosey ran a vacuum cleaner for a few minutes; we put the returned videos in their spots, and we were done.

We opened the doors at 9:00.

Rosey was very specific about teaching me the store systems: how we handled the rentals, her rules about following the laws so we didn't get busted, where the fire extinguishers were, how to change the movies in the arcade, etc.

I had no idea it was this complicated. I thought I was going to sit behind the counter selling didoes all day, maybe entertain a few men in the arcade, and call it a day, but Rosey had other ideas; I learned about them later.

"I don't get very many customers before 12:00, mainly video returns," Rosey said. "The lunch crowd shows up about 11:00 through 2:00, and then it picks up again near 4:00, when people are getting off work.

"Since it's early, let's go back to the arcade. I'll show you how to empty the movie machines."

We collected over $1,500 from the machines. I am still amazed at how much money these 12 booths can generate in one night. Rosey walked me and the money into her office, and she locked the door. We counted the money one last time, and she showed me where the bank deposit bag was cleverly hidden.

There was a door chime to announce customers, and a two-way mirror to monitor the store from her office. Fifteen video players were set up in a rack that had a ton of cords going to the ceiling, then to the various monitors in the store. Rosey showed me how to operate the machines and said to not try and fix anything that broke; she had a guy for that.

"Now, let's have the sex talk, honey. I don't have to tell you that prostitution is illegal, do I?"

"Um, no, I'm aware of that," I said.

"I don't have surveillance cameras in the arcade because it could be used against me in a court of law," she said. "Be on alert for anything horrible that could happen back there and call me before you call 911.

"I have a friend and sometimes lover who works for the Sheriff's department, and he gives me a heads-up if he hears anything concerning my shop. I don't have cops or anyone else paid off, so if someone comes in telling you to pay for protection, they're lying, so don't fall for it.

"Men will give you $20 for a bj, and $50 for full sex. Always wear a condom, honey; you have no idea where that cock has been. BJ's are usually safe, but spit; don't swallow. I have mouthwash in the office; use it. Save that swallow for your trusted lovers." Rosey's hand was feeling my leg; it felt nice. I felt hers too.

"You had three of my best customers on your last visit; they have been asking about you ever since," she said, stroking my leg. "They will be very happy to see you."

I was encouraged to hear that I made such an impression on them. I hoped to see them again too.

"Once a week or so, two or three of my closeted church lady customers come in for a movie, and I service them the same way I did you," Rosey said.

"Mmm, that was so nice, Rosey," I said, and I meant it. I stroked her hair.

"If we're here together," she resumed, "I will handle them, but if they come in and you're here, you can ask them to come back later, or you can offer yourself. They pay $100 each time, so don't scare them away, whatever you do. You get to keep it all; I'm not your pimp."

She played with my breast.

"Wow, I said. "I was going to ask you if you would show me how you do that; it was so much fun!" And we kissed.

The door chimed; a video box was dropped in the box for it, and the door chimed again.

Smiling at me, she reached into her drawer and pulled out a video box labeled 'pussy training'. Rosey put it in her machine and told me to watch it in the try-out booth; she would join me in a few minutes; she had some calls to make first.

I told Tom that I was looking forward to learning a new skill, and he was very interested to hear about it. Tonight, while I was sucking his cock I'd tell him about Rosey's lessons.

The video started with an older brunette lady and a young blonde lady sitting on a couch. She lectured the young one about the pleasure of the flesh and how best to please another woman. As she talked, they moved closer, and the young one listened with her mouth open when she described the art of giving a woman pleasure.

Rosey came through the door and said, "Let me sit down; you get on your knees." Pulling her yoga pants down, she continued. "The ladies will want to kiss you first, like this." Rosey pulled my head up to meet her kiss. We French-kissed, and we played with each other's tits, me yanking her chain, her pinching my nipples.

"Yes, you're doing excellent; now move lower," Rosey instructed. I kissed her titties and yanked her chain through her shirt, and I made out with her belly button on my way down to her pussy.

"Look at the screen, Brenda, do what she does," she said.

The actress kissed all around her pussy lips, sticking her tongue in her hole and trying to fuck it.

I lowered my head to her lips and mimicked her actions as best I could. Her pussy was fresh and clean; she tasted so damn good. I loved the feel of her lower lips in my mouth, so suckable and sweet. Mmm, this is fun, I thought.

The door chime went off, and we had to stop, I assumed, but it chimed again, and Rosey said to continue.

The girl on screen was working on the clit. Rosey instructed me to do the same, to treat it like a penis and to suck it.

Rosey said, "Look now, see how she slides her fingers inside her, and mimic her motions."

I did, and wow! Fingering her was so fucking cool! I started with one finger, and she said, "More fingers!"

One by one, my fingers fucked her; soon I was able to put my whole hand in her, fuck was that hot! That trick is still my favorite move, and I get turned on just thinking about my hand in her pussy.

"Suck my clit when you do that, baby!" Rosey exclaimed, panting.

I sped up my actions, and she came for me. She leaked some cum into my mouth, and I was so happy. I lapped it up like I was a hungry puppy.

We kissed for a long time; the training video was finished, and the door chime rang once, twice and then one more. Rosey asked me to stay there, to relax; the lunch crowd was starting to come in.

"Remember what I said, and have fun," and she left me in the dark. I started to masturbate, thinking of what the possibilities could be for this job and where it could take me.

It wasn't 2 minutes when I heard footsteps in the hall, and more chimes. The door to the booth next to mine opened and shut just like last time. A long, hard cock appeared in the glory hole wrapped in a $20 bill.

I took the donation and put it in my pocket with a big smile on my face. This cock was absolutely making my blood boil; it was longer than most and very veiny, with a pointed helmet, a wide base, almost cone-shaped.

Oh, his cock tasted so good, like he used a soap infused with honey. I settled on my knees for comfort and licked his balls first, eager to use my new ball-worshiping tricks.

My guy moaned in a very deep voice, so manly and sexy it made me moan around his cock. I could place both hands on his shaft, and his head just poked through my fingers. I sucked his head and stroked his shaft, which was covered in my saliva. I deep-throated him with ease because I practiced at home all week with a smoked sausage.

Rosey's voice came through the wall on my other side. "Here, honey, use this," and a small bottle of mouthwash came through the gloryhole.

"Thank you, Rosey," I said.

"Thank you, Rosey," my guy in his booth said.

"You're welcome, Scott," Rosey replied.

We chuckled over this friendly exchange, and I got busy sucking his dick. Way too soon, he knocked on his wall and came in my mouth. I was just starting to rub my pussy when he came. Remembering what Rosey said, I spit it out in the trash can and used the mouthwash.

His door opened and closed, and I waited a few minutes, then I could barely hear sucking sounds. I left my booth, and as I was walking out of the arcade, I heard the sucking sounds again. Putting my ear up to the door, I heard it better; someone was sucking a dick.

I entered the booth next door and looked through the glory hole to see a man sucking another man's cock on the opposite wall. I was fascinated to see how he gave head, comparing his performance to mine. I wondered if he got $20 too.

The man sucking stood up and dropped his pants; he spread lube from a small bottle to his ass and backed up to the hole, taking the man's cock in one lunge up his ass. All I could really see was the look on his face; it looked like he was in pain.
He noticed my eye in the hole.

"You must be the new talent. Rosey said you were back here," he said with a dick in his ass.

"Yes, hello, I'm Brenda," I said.

"We'll talk later, sweety, when I'm not busy," he said.

I left the arcade to see if Rosey needed my help. A few guys were perving at the rental pussy and cock on display; Rosey was in her office on her phone. I shut her door and sat at the counter, getting accustomed to the items on sale.

The dicksucker rented a gay video and made small talk with me; he was funny.

Two black men made the door chime ring, and I looked up to see the taller man smiling at me with two rentals he was returning. He was staring at my tits in my see-through shirt and not trying to be discreet about it. I noticed his wedding ring, and his friend was walking to the arcade.

Rosey walked out of her office and said to me in her quiet voice, "Follow these guys to the back if you want; I'll put your bukkake video in for you."

"How's it hanging, Lenard?" she said to the man.

"It's still in the same place, baby, you know where to find it," he replied.

"Don't be surprised when I do, stud! Brenda, take Big L to the arcade, make sure he doesn't get lost in the dark."

Rosey dropped a sample package of lube down my blouse and gave me a kiss and a slap on my ass. Big L took my hand, and we walked to the arcade. His friend followed us. I stopped at the sample booth, opened my door, and my movie was playing. To my surprise, Lenard followed me inside; he closed and locked my door. He shoved a $100 bill in my hand. I heard the other side's door open and close, and a nice-sized brown cock came through the hole.

"That's for both of us," Lenard said.

Lenard took all his clothes off, and then he took my skirt and shirt off. He pushed me to my knees. He was normal-sized and uncut, hard, and smelled good.

He handed me a condom to put on for him, and I got it on him with a minimum amount of trouble. He dropped to his knees and put his hand on the back of my head, pushing him and me to his buddy's cock. He got busy on his side of it, I got busy on my side of it, and we shared kisses at the tip.

"Mmm, what if Tom could be the other guy and we could suck dick together?" I thought in my naughty mind. I tried to imagine Tom with a dick in his mouth and giggled at the thought.

Lenard stood up and mounted me from behind; he felt so good in me, mmm.

He pushed me forward to suck his friend's dick, and I was glad to do it. Two men inside me! Another slutty first for me! But it didn't last long enough.

Lenard pulled out of me and pushed me away from the wall. He backed up to the hole and wiggled his ass to get the dick inside him. He pulled off his condom, and he started to dribble precum.

I had never seen men behave this way, and I was fascinated when he came with no hands on anything, just like a girl getting fucked.

I got dressed, wiped the guy's mess off the floor, and I walked out to see the arcade was full of men, waiting for a booth, staring at me with lust in their eyes.

Rosey sat behind the counter and stared at the busy street with the cars speeding by.

"I was just going to go get you. When it's full like it is today, don't go in there. I'll send you with the guys I trust to the back, and you will recognize them eventually. I cultivate regulars that can be discreet. You never go with a guy that asks you how much; that's a LEO. We have to be selective and discreet, or we get busted.

"I ordered us pizza; it'll be here soon. Send him into my office when he gets here," she said, and walked into her office.

The delivery came in a few minutes, and I opened the office door for the senior guy to set the pizza down on Rosey's desk. He closed the door, and I made change for a crossdresser in a red velvet skirt for the arcade. I mentioned that the blond wig would look great on him and his outfit, and he bought it! My first real sale. I was so proud, and I wanted to tell Rosey, but the door to her office was still locked. I sold some condoms and lube to several guys who walked back to the arcade. I rented a video to a girl my age.

After 25 minutes, the pizza guy walked out of her office smiling.

When the store was empty, I looked in the doorway at Rosey with her yoga pants down around her ankles again, slouched in her chair and smoking an after sex cigarette.

"I hope you like olives," she said.

"I hope you'll let me practice some more," I said, getting on my knees and putting my head in her lap.

"You can have this guy's cum, he owns 'Zorba's Pizza,' and I fuck him in trade for free lunch and dinners."

I tasted her wet pussy, she was so sweet! I took my time pleasing her clit, and before long, she pushed out his cum for me to lap up. The door chime went off, and I reluctantly left Rosey to get change.

When I came back, Rosey was working a sparkling crystal dildo into her pussy and told me to take over moving it in and out. I loved to see her pussy lips gripping on the out stroke and relaxing on the in stroke. I never knew that before today. Tom would be proud of me for all the new stuff I learned here.

Once again, the door chimed, and I got up to sell a lesbian couple a new dildo harness and a big tube of lube. I liked the way they were checking out my tits; they made me a little wet.

Rosey brought me the pizza, then she got busy restocking sold merch while I ate the rest of it.

Not much else happened once the lunch crew left. We rented out a few videos, and she talked about her Harley and the biker club she belongs to.

Men started arriving about 4:30, and the arcade filled up fast. At 6:00, the night clerk, David, showed up to work in his usual goth getup, and I was introduced as Rosey's personal ass.

My shift was officially over, and Rosey said I could go home, but two tall silver daddies came in the door and said hello to Rosey. One man made small talk with Rosey, and the other just stared at my tits. I liked guys staring at my tits too; I'd have to tell Tom.

Rosey told me to escort the two gentlemen to the arcade so they wouldn't get lost.

I knew what that meant, and I was revved up and ready! I took the gentlemen by the arms and walked them to the sample booth, and they closed the door behind us.

I got on my knees and fished out their cocks. Both were average-sized and clean, a little sweaty but not bad, and it was fun stroking one and sucking on the other hard cock.

The guy with the smaller cock handed me two condoms to dress their pretty cocks with. I was ready for a good fuck, watching them strip naked intensified my lust.

I was helped to my feet, and my skirt was dropped, and my shirt lifted off. I was in my stockings and high heels when they kissed and groped me, one in front, one behind me, and I was sandwiched between two lovers for the first time. I absolutely loved the way they made me feel. We kissed and groped for quite some time, me enjoying every second.

My leg was lifted, and the man in back entered my pussy first; he got me going with his long strokes while the other man kissed my titties. He whispered foul, dirty things in my ear and I felt his cock next to his buddy's cock, trying to get in my cunt. It was a tight fit, but he finally got it in when I was picked up by my ass.

I was full of their cocks when they developed a rhythm; clearly, they had done this before. I wondered how many times Rosey had taken this same ride, and I wished she was here to see me now. These guys really knew what they were doing; they had me cumming in no time. I tried to be quiet when I came with those two cocks in my cunt, but I wasn't very successful. One man's hand covered my mouth to muffle my screams.

They didn't stop or slow down. For the next half hour, they fucked me; they used and abused me for their own pleasure. I was called dirty names and told of dirty things they were going to do to me next time. I loved it.

They stopped and let me down, their cocks hard and red and at my mouth level. I removed the condoms and sucked him in my mouth just in time for me to get a mouthful of his hot cum.

Fighting my desire to swallow, I used the trashcan. His buddy came over my face before I could get him in my mouth. I sat on the small bench wiping my face, and I helped them to get dressed. They each kissed me and each handed me a fifty and a twenty-dollar tip! I told them to come back tomorrow for the rest of the dirty deeds they mentioned.

A man's cock came through the gloryhole, and a twenty was dropped. I sucked him, relishing my time with a dick in my mouth; he came too soon, and without knocking. I spat it in the trash can, noticing it was full of condoms and paper towels. He was replaced with an average cock with small balls, and I happily sucked his cock too.

I sucked every cock that came through my hole for the next hour and a half. I licked a lot of balls, and I gave one guy who was taking too long my finger; he finished fast then, lol. I spit everyone in the trash. I didn't even bother with whether I was getting tipped or not; I loved the feeling of a man's cock in my mouth and to hear his moans when I made him cum.

All too soon, the last man left with his balls drained, and I got off my now sore knees. On my way out, David gave me a sly grin.

Grabbing my purse from the office, I noticed Rosey's pack of cigarettes. I picked one out and lit it, thinking, if Rosey can smoke after sex, so can I. I left with well over $400 in my purse, eager to tell Tom about my workday as I was giving him his daily bj.