At The Mall – Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Another of my previously published stories, which can be found at [https://literotica.com/s/at-the-mall-6](https://literotica.com/s/at-the-mall-6) (NOTE: I am writing more original material to be published soon)

You are at the mall. There are people everywhere, but as you move from shop to shop you notice one man who cannot take his eyes off of you. Not in a creepy way, like you are being stalked… but in an enraptured way. He is with his family — his wife and two children, and they are moving in the same direction as you, visiting shops on the other side of the mall. After catching him averting his gaze several times, your eyes finally meet. Your smiles both emerge, mirroring each other. Teasingly, you blow him a kiss, and, after checking to ensure his wife saw nothing, he playfully catches it and blows one back.

This play continues, as you progress from store to store. Outside of one, when you are sure he is watching, you set your shopping bag down on a bench to review your purchases. You bend forward, much further than necessary, giving him an unobstructed view of your ample breasts through your low-cut neck line. A quick glance his way shows his appreciative wide eyes. A few steps later, you stop to adjust the strap of your heel. Turning away this time and peeking around your leg, you note with satisfaction that his gaze is riveted on the curve of your behind, outlined tightly by your knee length skirt.

Another Hot Tub

Originally published to https://literotica.com/s/another-hot-tub

I honestly think that personal trainers are demons from the pits of hell. Today mine pushed me so hard I thought I would break. I was his last client of the night and we thoroughly worked my legs, back, and abs, but now I could barely move as I walked from the shower to the hot tub in hopes of loosening up my muscles.

There was already someone soaking with their head tilted back and their eyes closed. It took me a moment to realize that this was a woman. And not just any woman… she was gorgeous! Her auburn hair hung down into the water just past shoulder length, framing an enchanting face of light complexion. Her full dark pink lips looked soft, wet, and inviting. The hot tub water bubbled at her elongated neck.

I stood there in awe, afraid to remove my towel. Had I entered the women’s locker room by mistake? As late as it was, the facility was virtually deserted, but a quick glance around confirmed that I was indeed in the right place. While holding my towel and trying to decide what to do, she glanced at me and smiled.

The Moment

Sharing one of my original stories originally posted on [https://literotica.com/s/the-moment-15](https://literotica.com/s/the-moment-15)

The Moment

My fingers trace your swollen, dripping lips, avoiding your clit… “Don’t tease me,” you moan. But I continue, slowly bringing my mouth closer and closer. I can smell your arousal. My tongue traces your lips the way my fingers had, then dips deep into its folds to taste your nectar. You moan, grab my hair, and pull my face to your pussy… my tongue to your clit…

As my tongue comes in contact with your clit, your body shakes. But after only a couple flicks, I begin working my way up and down your slit, delving deep inside, then circling your clit, then back down again. At random times, I go right up over your clit, and am rewarded by a squeal or a moan. I cannot believe how juicy you are. I use a finger to collect your juices, plunging deeply into you, and then dancing around your lips again. This elicits another moan. I can feel your juices running down the crack of your behind. As my fingers follow your juices lower, I feel you tense.

“Not there,” you moan.

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Categorized as Erotica