Erect nipple Stories

Late one evening, I was sprawled out on the couch, the glow of the TV casting flickering shadows across my living room. My earlier orgasm had left me sated but not completely satisfied. There was still a persistent thrum in my clit, a low ache that refused to be ignored. I shifted slightly, my big tits brushing against the fabric of my loose shirt, and I felt a sharp pang of need shoot straight to my core. Fuck it, I thou...

This story took place at the old Cinema West theater on the west side of Houston in about 1985. I was 24 at the time. Having recently moved to the big city, I was fascinated by the abundance of sexually oriented businesses. Strip clubs, adult book stores, massage parlors, and porn theaters. I entered the Cinema West theater and wandered around the bookstore portion for a bit before entering the theater. Walking in from th...