Finding My First Toy - Sex Stories

Finding My First Toy

I stood in front of the dark windowed store contemplating if I should really do this or take my chances online. Although I was 18, I was still living with very conservative parents. So I ran the lists of reasons why I couldn't go online: 1) My parents would see the mail before I would. 2) Credit card history my parents can access. That's all I needed to push open the door and walk in. As my eyes adjusted to the dark shop, flashes of the images I saw every time I thought about a place like this passed through my mind. Seedy with some older creep watching porn behind the counter as mounds of dildos cover the floor. I was surprised as I looked around and saw organization, cleanliness, and no dildos tumbling at my feet. As I looked around I saw a curtain to the back and some dressing rooms to the side. I scanned the shelves seeing some XXX videos and some novels. The store seemed harmless, but lacking what I came for. I walked around a bit and scanned some of the shirts on one of the racks. As I browsed through the see through, onto the leather, and then to the halfway modest, I happened to look up. My idea of a creepy, middle aged, store clerk went right out the window when I saw him. He was sitting so I couldn't exactly see how tall he was. He looked maybe 22. His brown hair was swept out of his eyes, which were cast down to something I couldn't see behind the counter. His blue T-shirt contrasted his tan skin nicely. He moved and I looked away. I considered briefly of grabbing ...

... some cute thongs and buying them just so my trip wasn't wasted. When I had about two or three I went up to the counter and set them down. "That's all for you today?" Hottie behind the counter asked. "Well I guess so," I said getting my wallet out. "Was there something you couldn't find?" Hottie said with a teasing, and almost knowing, tone to the question. Feeling a bit irritated at myself for not finding what I wanted and having this gorgeous man thinking me a small, innocent, girl, I looked up right into his steely blue eyes and with all the bravado I could muster, I simply stated, "Actually I came in to look at some toys, which I see a lack thereof. I guess this wasn't the store I thought it was." He walked around the counter and to the back where the curtains were. He pulled one back and looked at me. With a gesture he said, "Follow me." With some hesitation I walked towards him and through the curtains. The light was a bit dimmer and at first when I looked around I didn't see much. Hottie walked ahead of me and flicked a switch, turning on some more lights. Finally I saw what was in the backroom. Shelves with as many different varieties of vibrators as I could imagine. Dildos as long and thick as my forearm standing up as if ready to be mounted. I slowly walked forward through the shelves. I saw butt plugs, penis rings, vibrating egg looking things. My mouth watered as the possibilities ran through my mind. I could feel my panties getting wet. I looked over at the long, ...