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She's a tease
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
She loved bright, sunshiny days such as this. It allowed her to
play one of her favorite games. As the afternoon sun streamed into the
bedroom window, its warmth on her naked body added even more of a glow to
her anticipation. She would wear no panties and no bra. As she pulled her
dress on over her head, she thought how perfect it was for what she wanted
this afternoon... very light beige, not too clinging and not too loose. It
hugged her curves just enough to show each erotic line of her warm,
desirable body. But the important part was the filminess of the material.
Standing close to the mirror she saw that it looked like an ordinary, nice,
feminine afternoon dress. But then she slipped her bare feet into the
highest high heels she had and slowly walked backwards toward the window.
Keeping her eyes on the mirror as she moved toward the sunlit window she
could see her dress begin to disappear from her narrow waist downward. The
light from behind shined so easily t hrough the dress leaving every molded
curve of her body visible to the eye. Parting her legs slightly, she could
even see the wispy hair of her pussy outlined in the sunlight. Perfect!
Now bending slightly forward with her shoulders she could see that the
dress did exactly what she wanted it to. In that position the dress fell
away from her ample, throbbing breasts just enough so that when she looked
down she could see all the way to the shadowy indentation of her belly
button. Her beautiful tits provided the frame for this picture. They were
completely exposed to the eye, all except for the hard nipples that were
busy pressing into the material of her dress and making hard little
inviting mounds on the outside. It was exactly the way she wanted it! She
could feel her perfumed cunt getting invitingly wet and warmer with each
erotic thought. Now she was ready to go out... Driving down town in her
little convertible with the wind toying with her long blonde hair, she
already kne w where she would go today. She had thought about many places
where she could play her erotic games and she decided that a new car dealer
would be a great place. It would be easy to make up a story about her
husband wanting to buy her a new car and wanting her to try a few different
ones out before he got her the one she wanted. She thought a little low
sports car would be nice to try because it was so low and because of the
way one had to get into and out of the seats. Just right! Parking in
front of the dealership, she swung her long, shapely legs out of the car
and walked to the entrance door. Patting a few wisps of hair back in
place, she opened the large glass door and went inside. She stood just
inside the door letting her eyes adjust from the bright sunlight outside.
As her eyes adjusted, she became aware of the salesman approaching her.
She watched him stop abruptly about ten feet away and saw his salesman's
smile fade from his face to be replaced by a look of slightly nervous and
very raw desire. Knowing how she must look standing in the sunlit doorway,
she casually parted her legs just a bit so he could see everything of her
outline beneath her dress. He seemed unable to raise his eyes above her
waist as his gaze roamed up and down her long, lovely legs, lingering again
and again on her steaming thighs in a long visual caress. The bulge in his
pants became more and more noticeable. After what seemed like a very long
time, he finally regained his composure. His hand brushed across his
bulging cock as if to make it smaller. It did no good because, if
anything, it got harder. But he managed to ask her if he could help her
and she told him the story about trying out cars before her husband bought
one for her. Walking just slightly bowlegged to accommodate his bulging
pants, he guided her to a nice shiny white job parked in a corner of the
showroom floor. As she looked the car over, she stood right in front of
him close enough to let him savor the perfumed scent. She made a little
joke about it being the custom to always kick the tires when looking at a
new car. As she gave the tire a little kick, she pretended to be slightly
off balance and, as she fell slightly backwards, he automatically put out
his hands to catch her. His left hand found the back of her shoulder, but
his right hand ended up right in the middle of her ass. She could feel the
heat of his hand on the soft flesh of her shapely ass and the heat seemed
to transfer itself to the golden mound between her thighs, making her even
hotter and wetter. She laughingly thanked him for catching her as she
quickly moved away. His face was very flushed and she noticed that now he
had to stand slightly hunched over at the waist in an attempt to hide his
throbbing bulge. He opened the door and asked her if she would like to sit
behind the wheel. She pulled her dress up to slightly above her knees and
sat on the bucket seat first before swinging her long legs in. For a brief
instant before swinging her legs in she sat there, her face about six
inches from his cock as he stood in front of her. She noticed a slight,
involuntary thrust of his hips toward her full lips just as she swung
around and placed her legs in the little car. He began to stammer just a
bit as he explained the different features of the cockpit. She squirmed in
the seat to get a little more comfortable, making sure that her dress was
pushed even higher on her thighs. The stammer turned into a stutter. She
asked about the numbers on one of the gauges and, as he bent over her to
point them out, she let the top of her dress fall open so that he could see
almost to her waist. His eyes took in every curve of her ripe tits and,
even though the place was air conditioned, little beads of sweat broke out
on his forehead. Telling him that she loved the soft pile carpeting, she
lay way over on her right side so that she could touch the floor of the
passenger area.
As she did, her legs parted with one still near
the foot pedals and the other thrust out the open door. She pretended not
to notice, but this position caused her dress to ride way up to her waist
baring her legs and hip all the way up to her waist. He could see the back
of her thigh all the way up to and including the curve of her ass. She
lingered, feeling the floor carpet and reached just a little more so that
now her pussy was completely revealed to him. She let him look just a bit
longer before she straightened up behind the wheel. She loved teasing like
this because it made her so fucking horny and she could feel the hair of
her cunt now sopping wet with her juices. Thanking him, she got out of the
car and walked to the door. She was badly in need of some long fucking and
she knew that her husband would be home by now. She would go directly home
and she knew that they would fuck each other halfway through the night,
especially after she related the events of the afternoon to her husba nd
who loved to hear about her erotic adventures. Pausing in the doorway
again, she told the salesman that she would be back, but by this time he
was practically a vegetable. Letting him get one more long look at her
outline, she left.
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