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The Carousel

There's a place that I remember
And a tale that I must tell
The place is Doctor Mueller's
Tale is of his carousel
Was not on any fairgrounds
Or amusement park to see
Was in the red light district
The city, Frankfurt, Germany
It was many years ago
For sure, a couple score
Then, was amazed by many things
Not so much, any more
Three of us on business
For a tech show in that place
To not visit Doctor Mueller's
Would have been a big disgrace
In a building on the corner
With a large sign in the front
Upstairs was the carousel
For viewing tits and ass and cunt
We entered through the front door
There were sex toys all around
Porno books and pictures  
All was retail on the ground
The staircase rising to the left
Was wide and welcoming
We climbed it to the second floor
To see what it would bring
The room I saw, a round one
Many small rooms in the middle
That made an inner circle
As, I found, a place to diddle
I opened up the nearest door  
There was room for only one  
A box of tissues on the wall
And a trash can for the fun
In front of me a window
With a curtain down and closed
Underneath it was a coin slot
Money opened, I supposed
I shut the door, put in some marks,
They were the money of the day
The curtain opened, as I thought,
Was a woman there at play
She was riding on the carousel
About twelve feet across
Was in a see-through negligee
Showing a dildo who was boss
Surrounding her were windows
One way mirrors, made of glass
My room was just one of them,
For watching what would pass
She worked her dildo skillfully
Moved it in and out awhile
Then rubbed it on her clitoris
Her movement made me smile
She had a gorgeous body
She looked good enough to eat
I took my cock, out of my pants
And began to beat my meat
I was almost at my climax
When a second joined the first
They played each other's bodies
My hard cock about to burst
Did not want to cum just yet
There was gism at the tip
Squeezed the base, to stop the progress
Did not want to let it rip
It was then, the curtain closed
And I scrambled for more coin
When I finally got it opened,
There was a man about to join
He was buff and ready
Had a huge cock in his hand
Laid down between the women
His ten inches looking grand
They wrapped their fingers 'round it
Their four hands could almost share
He leaned back in enjoyment
All I could do, was stare
He motioned for them both to move
For each to take a place
One of them to ride his cock
While the other rode his face
The dildo wielder, seen at first  
Rode his dick from stem to stern
It was evident from watching,
She had little left to learn
The other, on his face, rotated
I was totally enthralled
I masturbated once again
My own hard cock had called
It was time to grab some tissues  
I was slow to make the pass
Did not move quite fast enough
Shot my load upon the glass
With semen dripping down the window,
The curtains closed upon the scene
Hard to believe, I watched this live
And not on a porno screen
All my change was gone
I was finished anyway
The carousel at Doctor Mueller's
Had done its best to make my day
Written by eightmore
Author's Note
I traveled to and through Frankfurt many times. This was the only time I visited Dr. Mueller's Sex Shop. It was definitely unforgettable
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