Today, I rode to the hotel where I’ll be staying at the next few nights. Before arriving to the hotel, I decided to stop at the mall, to kill some time. I walked around aimlessly an hour or so before getting bored of all the seemingly duplicate stores with different names and decided it was time to leave. On the way out, I came across the mall’s Spencers. This gave me the lip biting idea to buy an anal massager, since at home I’m too afraid to do such things in fear of what my girlfriend may think. As I walked in, I’m greeted by a woman, who looked to be in her early twenties. She had long dark black hair, nose piercings, was average height and spoke to me very politely and offered her services. Being as of what I was there for, I obviously replied with ‘Just browsing, but thank you so much!’ As I made my way to the back of the store, it had also occurred to me she was wearing a black dress with no bra and the dress offered all who passed by a peak at what were her very large breasts. When I got to the back, I picked out a toy, some lube and made my way to the counter to pay. The girl who had greeted me met me there and I could not believe how revealing her dress truly was when at arm length. ‘I think I’m ready to check out,’ I told her kindly. She said “Sounds good… This doesn’t come with batteries, would you like some?” ‘Sure, thank you.’ “Also, do you have toy cleaner at home?” ‘Yes.’ I said, though while during the exchange I was taking short glimpses at her chest whenever possible. She had me check out and she began putting my purchases in a bag, and as she did so the right side of her dress fell a little and she quickly pulled it back up making a face of slight embarrassment. It was in that moment my body took over and my heart began to beat and my cock began to grow and tremble, leaking a bit of precum. I couldn’t help myself, and I began to search for something flirty to say, complimenting her with ‘I like your dress.’ She smiled at me, clearly knowing it wasn’t exactly the dress I had ‘liked’. “Thank you,” she said and held my bag out to me, “Have a good day!” I said, ‘Thanks, you too,’ and reached out and took my bag, not forgetting to take one last look at her cleavage before leaving, making sure she saw me. As I left, my heart still was beating and my cock still twitched as I walked to my car, wishing I had asked her name and tried to maybe get her number. I got to my car, took out my newly purchased lube and stroked myself all over my steering wheel, not wanting to waste my bodies overly aroused state. Tonight, I will fuck my ass while I think of the Spencer’s Girl, moaning and shooting cum throughout the night.
Author: Nice_Current2110
Follow Her Home
My penis grew full, ready to pop and vibrated along to her bodies electric symphony. The sight of her sent lightning through me and made her lectures a bit difficult to pay attention to. Professor Jasmine Black, oh what a beautiful professor! A body of caramel gold and lips that glistened with seduction that called out to my overly sensitive manhood. Her eyes were a beautiful brown and her hair short and curly, done up to compliment the professional setting. The dress she wore, casual yet could barely hide her thick hips and bubbly butt. With breasts that could coax the most stubborn prick of it’s cum, it was no wonder she made the inside of my shorts sticky and wet. Not to mention the sway of her hips as she would walk to her car and drive away, a sway so hypnotic it entranced me enough to follow her home. And so I did.
It was a short ways but felt like an eternity as my penis pumped out more goo and my heart continued to pound. Just seeing her face through the rearview mirror was enough to put me on edge, but I held back the urge to spurt and pushed foward.
At her home, I waited down the block and watched as she swayed into her front door. It was about seven o’clock now, and the light was soon to be faded. I slowly crept my car across the road from her house, and then waited.
It was now late in the begining of night, and I had lost track of time, but the lack of sunlight and a luminous moon told me it was time. I got out of my car, and crept toward her home, still stiff and leaking lakes of seed and lust.
Her home was quiet inside, and most lights were off, seemingly, she lived alone. I got around the side and came to a locked fence. I looked around at first to check if anyone was watching, and then I whistled to alert any possible dogs. When the coast was clear, I hopped over the fence. In the back, she had a patio with a bench, I snuck over to the bench and crouched down. The back door was a sliding glass and you could see right through, the only light shinning was that of the TV. It shone right onto a sectional couch, and blessed me with a sight that nearly made me pass out with euphoria. Jasmine Black, so delicate and so lickable, lay splayed out and garmentless, slowly stroking her nipples and making faces of pleasure. Though it was difficult, I brought myself to avert my eyes and look over at the TV. What was playing was a video of herself and another woman and a random man, both of which I did not recognize. The man was tied to what seemed to be a makeshift cross and both Professor Black and the other woman were going at his cock, teasing him and pulling away each time he began to cum. I looked back at Professor Black and she was now stroking a long, girthy dildo in and out of herself, clearly having her very own climax. This was the last straw for me, and I could not contain myself. I pulled my cock out to stroke it, but the second it was out it was too late. I was cumming. I writhed as my cock pulsated and shot multiple jets of sperm, covering the back of the bench I was perched behind. My moans couldn’t be contained and my body could no longer crouch as I fell over to the side of the bench, triggering the automatic lights of the patio. ‘Oh fuck,’ I exclaimed in a whisper, both from the power of the orgasm and the fear of being caught. I got up, pulled up my shorts and ran to the fence, hopped back over and darted to my car. I ducked down inside, waiting, afraid to start the ignition and alert Professor Black.
After an hour or so, my paranoia subsided and with my penis now limp and useless, I started my car.
I drove off, empty of cum and full of shame.