Suggestion, readers. If you haven't already read Magic Peter 'part one,' and in order for this story to make better sense, you need to click on my 'name,' go to the list, and read Magic Peter first. That will help when you read Magic Peter part three, coming soon. *
Betty watched through the front windows of the shop as the blonde beauty climbed out of her BMW M3 and walked into the Starbucks. ?Now, *there?s*someone I would like to see come into the store,? she thought.
Betty got her wish just minutes later when the blonde came out of Starbucks, and instead of climbing into her BMW, looked across at the antique and pawn shop and, looking both ways, carefully began walking across the newly repaved street. Betty smiled, remembering the first time that she had made that walk across the street, and how it had changed her life.
Now Betty was working at the store, managing it actually. She and her husband had broken up shortly after the Magic Petering of his ass, and Betty, taking half the funds in their account, had quickly found a place of her own.
That was only to last for a month, and then she had moved in with Devon. A year had passed, and there had been a lot of changes. Mr. Schwartz had recently had a mild stroke. It had only affected him on one side, but he was unable to raise his right arm above his shoulder. That, along with the fact that he felt it was time to retire, had resulted in Mr. Schwartz telling Devon that he planned to leave the shop to him when he left this Earth.
Devon, progressing rapidly up the scale in his job, was now in a management position and for now at least, did not wish to leave the company until he had ?made his fortune.? Betty was the natural choice to fill in. She knew and liked working with antiques, and she could drive hard bargains when it came to customers bringing in items to pawn or to sell.
Now it was early on a weekday morning. Things were quiet, which was fortunate because Betty had a plan for the blonde that had just entered the store. "Helloooo," Betty greeted the woman, using her brightest and friendliest smile. "Can I be of service?"
"Id like to look around a little bit. I?m not looking for anything in particular. I just happened to notice your sign and thought I might take a look."
Betty nodded, remembering how, two years ago she had uttered almost those same words when she had entered this shop for the first time. "Feel free to look around. The nicer and more expensive items are over to your right, and get finer as you get closer to my counter. If you see anything you might like, feel free to call me over."
"Thanks, I?ll do just that."
Betty studied the woman as she slowly began meandering around the store. ?She is lovely, almost like an angel. Full head of golden hair coming down almost to her shoulder blades, a set of tits that men could die for, and a waist that goes way in before it goes back out to what looks like a really nice ass under that tight skirt.?
Yes, Betty, since being with Devon and hanging out with Mr. Schwartz and his friend Rubie, had started to think just like a man where women were concerned. She did this not only as a service for Schwartz and friend, but lately, for Devon as well. When the woman, whom Betty could now see was wearing rings grew closer, she reached under the counter and placed a small wooden case with marble looking inlays on the side on top of the counter. Magic Peter was now waiting for another carefully selected customer.
"What?s this? That case is lovely?very ornate looking, and possibly very old."
Betty went into the spiel that Mr. Schwartz had once upon a time used on her. "We usually only show what?s inside to single women. I see that you are wearing rings."
It worked as expected. Curiosity is a powerful inducement. "Single women? Why? What?s in the case?" The blonde studied it, as Betty had once done, and upon sizing up the dimensions of the case, she took on a look of possible recognition.
"Could, can I see what?s inside?"
"Can you be discrete? What is in this case is only available to rent, for short periods, and is very expensive."
The blonde frowned. "Well, expensive might be a bummer for me. I don?t have so much money that I can throw it away. I could buy most of these items in your shop, but my husband would check my account and need to see what it is that I purchased."
"I understand," answered Betty. "It would be hard to explain an expensive charge out on your card with nothing to physically show for it, like maybe an antique painting or something."
"What?s in the case? It looks like it is locked." As she was speaking, her hand reached towards the case to touch it, and Betty reached down, manipulated the lock, and pulled the lid up.
The blonde?s eyes widened. "Oh! Oh my goodness, I wasn?t expecting that!" She studied the contents, and Betty, whom had never grown tired of seeing Magic Peter, stared along with her.
"He?s a beauty, isn?t he?"
"He? You talk like that, like that dildo is alive."
"Oh, but he is alive."
"By the way, what?s your name? I?m Betty."
The blonde smiled. "Betty? That?s funny, because my name is Veronica."
Then it was Betty?s turn to smile, which turned into a short laugh. "I think we have things reversed from the comic strip. You are supposed to be blonde, and me brunette."
Veronica nodded. "All we need is to have a mutual boyfriend named ?Archie."
Betty nodded. After the short getting acquainted mode had passed, Betty wanted to get the conversation back onto the subject of sex, or making some money. "Well, I don?t know anyone named ?Archie,? but we have a mutual friend here in the form of a very alive Magic Peter." Veronica frowned as she looked down at Magic Peter. "You said that he?s alive?"
Of course Veronica had displayed the usual doubts. Ten minutes later, Betty had shown Veronica how Magic Peter, after receiving his command, could move back and forth in the fucking motion while Veronica held him in her hand with her fingers wrapped around him. "See how gentle he is as he fucks your hand. Magic somehow knows just how much you want at given times, and how deep, and how fast. He even knows when you just want to lie back and enjoy being fucked without trying to reach your orgasm"
Veronica's eyes grew bigger when she saw pre-coital fluid start oozing from the tip of Magic Peter. "He?s really real, and he gets wet!"
"Yes, he has tons of pre-coital fluid to share, and on occasion, if you have him turned on a lot, Magic Peter gets extra hard and comes."
Veronica reacted, "He gets harder, and comes? Does he grow then? He's already so big..."
"You can feel him get harder and just when the come starts up his shaft, he grows very slightly. The owner of the shop has told me, from the few women who weren't embarrassed to talk about it later, they said it was very exciting to feel him get harder, grow, and start throbbbing. And when the come shoots out, it is warm. Magic is just like a penis attached to a man, except better because he never goes down, never talks back, and never makes demands."
Veronica stared at Betty in disbelief. "You have to be kidding! I like what you say about how he treats his women. But the coming part, that seems like such a wild story."
"Oh, but I?m not," Betty replied with a big smile. "And not only that, when Magic Peter ?comes,? the come feels, smells and tastes just like the real thing, so it must be real."
"Could he make someone pregnant?" Veronica seemed to be in a state of almost?shock.
Betty frowned a little. "I don?t know. If he could, it would sure be interesting to see what the baby looks like."
Veronica laughed. She was feeling more at ease now talking with Betty, whom she liked. "Maybe he makes little Genies, the kind you put in a bottle and then rub when you wish to make a wish."
They both laughed, and then Betty said, "I know this much. Magic Peter sure made some of my fantasies come true."
"You?ve used him?" Veronica?s face had a look of wonderment, almost of awe as she looked at Betty.
"Yes I have. As a matter of fact, I left my husband over him."
Veronica?s mouth dropped open. She could hardly believe what she was hearing. This lady left her husband over this?this beautiful piece of?of dildo?
"I can?t believe that you would have done that. He?s a beautiful cock, but he?s still just a dildo in a box!"
"Well, there?s more to the story than that. Actually, my husband caught me and Magic together, and that sort of ended our marriage." Betty looked into Veronica?s eyes with sort of a sad look, then looked affectionately down at Magic. "Of course, that's one reason why I am able to tell you about how Magic knows how to fuck a woman, and how it feels when he comes, because I have personally enjoyed his company, very much." Betty reached out with one hand and wrapped two fingers around Magic. "Magic? Even after you have ?fucked? her hand, she still thinks that you?re just a ?dildo.?
Veronica stared at Betty, down at Magic, and back to Betty. By now Veronica had reached a high state of horniness. "It's been so long since I have had a good fucking. Not since before I married my husband. How much to rent him?"
"Two thousand dollars for 24 hours." Betty had deliberately doubled the price that had once been quoted to her, because she wanted this woman to go along with the plan. If the woman had the money anyhow, then what the heck, two grand is two grand.
"Two thousand?" Veronica sounded very disappointed. " I could never cover that, especially with not being able to show my husband what I had purchased."
Betty laughed. "In any case, I don?t think you would want your husband to be seeing this purchase, if he were for sale."
And then just what Betty had been hoping for came about, exactly as she had reacted way back when. "Is there any way that I could work it out, I mean, besides coming up with $2,000?"
Betty smiled and deliberately took a long look at Veronica?s face, going down slowly and taking in her body as her eyes lingered on Veronica?s breasts. "Well, I could knock off half that figure if you like. I do have my needs, and my desires."
It took Veronica several seconds for it to sink in, and then she softly replied, "I?ve never been with a woman." She studied Betty in a new light as a slight, shy smile came over her face. Then, looking directly at Betty, "You?re very lovely I have to admit, but, I don?t know?" Then Veronica smiled and added, "But I could probably learn."
"I have a bed in the back room, and I close the shop every day for lunch around 12 sharp." Betty looked at her watch. "It?s 20 after eleven right now."
Veronica looked almost scared. "Wow, that would be fast, coming so soon. But there?s still the problem of the other thousand."
Bingo! Just as Betty had reacted, so was going Veronica. "My boy friend, who is actually the future owner of this shop, would be willing to overlook the other thousand if he could join us for that hour. He knows how to please a woman, just like Magic."
"Two of you? Make love to another man outside of my marriage, plus, make love with a woman at the same time?" Veronica looked directly at Betty as she questioned that thought, but her face looked more inquisitive than disgusted.
"One last thing," Betty added. My boyfriend is handsome, and," she paused and rolled her eyes for effect, "and big?"
Betty let that sink in as she watched Veronica?s face, and recognizing what looked like excitement in her eyes, added?"and black!"
Silence as Veronica took in the implications of all that she might be doing. Make it with a woman for the first time, admittedly a very beautiful woman, but also cheat on her husband with another man, and to top it off, with a black man. But, Veronica was thinking, her black boyfriend is supposed to be big!
Veronica looked down at Magic Peter. "As big as this?"
Betty smiled. "No, but almost."
Veronica blurted out her reply before she could think about it and change her mind. "Can your boyfriend be here at noon?"
Betty had already picked up her cell phone. "Sure, no problem."
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Betty watched through the front windows of the shop as the blonde beauty climbed out of her BMW M3 and walked into the Starbucks. ?Now, *there?s*someone I would like to see come into the store,? she thought.
Betty got her wish just minutes later when the blonde came out of Starbucks, and instead of climbing into her BMW, looked across at the antique and pawn shop and, looking both ways, carefully began walking across the newly repaved street. Betty smiled, remembering the first time that she had made that walk across the street, and how it had changed her life.
Now Betty was working at the store, managing it actually. She and her husband had broken up shortly after the Magic Petering of his ass, and Betty, taking half the funds in their account, had quickly found a place of her own.
That was only to last for a month, and then she had moved in with Devon. A year had passed, and there had been a lot of changes. Mr. Schwartz had recently had a mild stroke. It had only affected him on one side, but he was unable to raise his right arm above his shoulder. That, along with the fact that he felt it was time to retire, had resulted in Mr. Schwartz telling Devon that he planned to leave the shop to him when he left this Earth.
Devon, progressing rapidly up the scale in his job, was now in a management position and for now at least, did not wish to leave the company until he had ?made his fortune.? Betty was the natural choice to fill in. She knew and liked working with antiques, and she could drive hard bargains when it came to customers bringing in items to pawn or to sell.
Now it was early on a weekday morning. Things were quiet, which was fortunate because Betty had a plan for the blonde that had just entered the store. "Helloooo," Betty greeted the woman, using her brightest and friendliest smile. "Can I be of service?"
"Id like to look around a little bit. I?m not looking for anything in particular. I just happened to notice your sign and thought I might take a look."
Betty nodded, remembering how, two years ago she had uttered almost those same words when she had entered this shop for the first time. "Feel free to look around. The nicer and more expensive items are over to your right, and get finer as you get closer to my counter. If you see anything you might like, feel free to call me over."
"Thanks, I?ll do just that."
Betty studied the woman as she slowly began meandering around the store. ?She is lovely, almost like an angel. Full head of golden hair coming down almost to her shoulder blades, a set of tits that men could die for, and a waist that goes way in before it goes back out to what looks like a really nice ass under that tight skirt.?
Yes, Betty, since being with Devon and hanging out with Mr. Schwartz and his friend Rubie, had started to think just like a man where women were concerned. She did this not only as a service for Schwartz and friend, but lately, for Devon as well. When the woman, whom Betty could now see was wearing rings grew closer, she reached under the counter and placed a small wooden case with marble looking inlays on the side on top of the counter. Magic Peter was now waiting for another carefully selected customer.
"What?s this? That case is lovely?very ornate looking, and possibly very old."
Betty went into the spiel that Mr. Schwartz had once upon a time used on her. "We usually only show what?s inside to single women. I see that you are wearing rings."
It worked as expected. Curiosity is a powerful inducement. "Single women? Why? What?s in the case?" The blonde studied it, as Betty had once done, and upon sizing up the dimensions of the case, she took on a look of possible recognition.
"Could, can I see what?s inside?"
"Can you be discrete? What is in this case is only available to rent, for short periods, and is very expensive."
The blonde frowned. "Well, expensive might be a bummer for me. I don?t have so much money that I can throw it away. I could buy most of these items in your shop, but my husband would check my account and need to see what it is that I purchased."
"I understand," answered Betty. "It would be hard to explain an expensive charge out on your card with nothing to physically show for it, like maybe an antique painting or something."
"What?s in the case? It looks like it is locked." As she was speaking, her hand reached towards the case to touch it, and Betty reached down, manipulated the lock, and pulled the lid up.
The blonde?s eyes widened. "Oh! Oh my goodness, I wasn?t expecting that!" She studied the contents, and Betty, whom had never grown tired of seeing Magic Peter, stared along with her.
"He?s a beauty, isn?t he?"
"He? You talk like that, like that dildo is alive."
"Oh, but he is alive."
"By the way, what?s your name? I?m Betty."
The blonde smiled. "Betty? That?s funny, because my name is Veronica."
Then it was Betty?s turn to smile, which turned into a short laugh. "I think we have things reversed from the comic strip. You are supposed to be blonde, and me brunette."
Veronica nodded. "All we need is to have a mutual boyfriend named ?Archie."
Betty nodded. After the short getting acquainted mode had passed, Betty wanted to get the conversation back onto the subject of sex, or making some money. "Well, I don?t know anyone named ?Archie,? but we have a mutual friend here in the form of a very alive Magic Peter." Veronica frowned as she looked down at Magic Peter. "You said that he?s alive?"
Of course Veronica had displayed the usual doubts. Ten minutes later, Betty had shown Veronica how Magic Peter, after receiving his command, could move back and forth in the fucking motion while Veronica held him in her hand with her fingers wrapped around him. "See how gentle he is as he fucks your hand. Magic somehow knows just how much you want at given times, and how deep, and how fast. He even knows when you just want to lie back and enjoy being fucked without trying to reach your orgasm"
Veronica's eyes grew bigger when she saw pre-coital fluid start oozing from the tip of Magic Peter. "He?s really real, and he gets wet!"
"Yes, he has tons of pre-coital fluid to share, and on occasion, if you have him turned on a lot, Magic Peter gets extra hard and comes."
Veronica reacted, "He gets harder, and comes? Does he grow then? He's already so big..."
"You can feel him get harder and just when the come starts up his shaft, he grows very slightly. The owner of the shop has told me, from the few women who weren't embarrassed to talk about it later, they said it was very exciting to feel him get harder, grow, and start throbbbing. And when the come shoots out, it is warm. Magic is just like a penis attached to a man, except better because he never goes down, never talks back, and never makes demands."
Veronica stared at Betty in disbelief. "You have to be kidding! I like what you say about how he treats his women. But the coming part, that seems like such a wild story."
"Oh, but I?m not," Betty replied with a big smile. "And not only that, when Magic Peter ?comes,? the come feels, smells and tastes just like the real thing, so it must be real."
"Could he make someone pregnant?" Veronica seemed to be in a state of almost?shock.
Betty frowned a little. "I don?t know. If he could, it would sure be interesting to see what the baby looks like."
Veronica laughed. She was feeling more at ease now talking with Betty, whom she liked. "Maybe he makes little Genies, the kind you put in a bottle and then rub when you wish to make a wish."
They both laughed, and then Betty said, "I know this much. Magic Peter sure made some of my fantasies come true."
"You?ve used him?" Veronica?s face had a look of wonderment, almost of awe as she looked at Betty.
"Yes I have. As a matter of fact, I left my husband over him."
Veronica?s mouth dropped open. She could hardly believe what she was hearing. This lady left her husband over this?this beautiful piece of?of dildo?
"I can?t believe that you would have done that. He?s a beautiful cock, but he?s still just a dildo in a box!"
"Well, there?s more to the story than that. Actually, my husband caught me and Magic together, and that sort of ended our marriage." Betty looked into Veronica?s eyes with sort of a sad look, then looked affectionately down at Magic. "Of course, that's one reason why I am able to tell you about how Magic knows how to fuck a woman, and how it feels when he comes, because I have personally enjoyed his company, very much." Betty reached out with one hand and wrapped two fingers around Magic. "Magic? Even after you have ?fucked? her hand, she still thinks that you?re just a ?dildo.?
Veronica stared at Betty, down at Magic, and back to Betty. By now Veronica had reached a high state of horniness. "It's been so long since I have had a good fucking. Not since before I married my husband. How much to rent him?"
"Two thousand dollars for 24 hours." Betty had deliberately doubled the price that had once been quoted to her, because she wanted this woman to go along with the plan. If the woman had the money anyhow, then what the heck, two grand is two grand.
"Two thousand?" Veronica sounded very disappointed. " I could never cover that, especially with not being able to show my husband what I had purchased."
Betty laughed. "In any case, I don?t think you would want your husband to be seeing this purchase, if he were for sale."
And then just what Betty had been hoping for came about, exactly as she had reacted way back when. "Is there any way that I could work it out, I mean, besides coming up with $2,000?"
Betty smiled and deliberately took a long look at Veronica?s face, going down slowly and taking in her body as her eyes lingered on Veronica?s breasts. "Well, I could knock off half that figure if you like. I do have my needs, and my desires."
It took Veronica several seconds for it to sink in, and then she softly replied, "I?ve never been with a woman." She studied Betty in a new light as a slight, shy smile came over her face. Then, looking directly at Betty, "You?re very lovely I have to admit, but, I don?t know?" Then Veronica smiled and added, "But I could probably learn."
"I have a bed in the back room, and I close the shop every day for lunch around 12 sharp." Betty looked at her watch. "It?s 20 after eleven right now."
Veronica looked almost scared. "Wow, that would be fast, coming so soon. But there?s still the problem of the other thousand."
Bingo! Just as Betty had reacted, so was going Veronica. "My boy friend, who is actually the future owner of this shop, would be willing to overlook the other thousand if he could join us for that hour. He knows how to please a woman, just like Magic."
"Two of you? Make love to another man outside of my marriage, plus, make love with a woman at the same time?" Veronica looked directly at Betty as she questioned that thought, but her face looked more inquisitive than disgusted.
"One last thing," Betty added. My boyfriend is handsome, and," she paused and rolled her eyes for effect, "and big?"
Betty let that sink in as she watched Veronica?s face, and recognizing what looked like excitement in her eyes, added?"and black!"
Silence as Veronica took in the implications of all that she might be doing. Make it with a woman for the first time, admittedly a very beautiful woman, but also cheat on her husband with another man, and to top it off, with a black man. But, Veronica was thinking, her black boyfriend is supposed to be big!
Veronica looked down at Magic Peter. "As big as this?"
Betty smiled. "No, but almost."
Veronica blurted out her reply before she could think about it and change her mind. "Can your boyfriend be here at noon?"
Betty had already picked up her cell phone. "Sure, no problem."
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