1. Hot Box Chapter 6, 2 Important Words


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Male/Female, Romance, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 79.2, Source: sexstories.com

    as the shirt. Fitting snugly to her form, the red and green flowered shirt accentuated her firm rounded breasts nicely while taking away some of the sparkle from her imposter ear rings. With the shirt tails tied in the front just below her tits, her bare mid-drift was a delight to see. But the jeans are what really finished off the whole ensemble. Fitting her like they had been sprayed on from a spray can, Mandy was a definite throw back to the 1970’s. Riding low on her hips the skin tight jeans pulled tightly against her crotch, revealing all of the nice folds and creases of her well outlined pussy with the thick seam of the material parting and separating her labia like the red sea. With her thighs bound up tightly in the white material the gap between her legs was only accentuated by her long lean lines. “Wow!” I said as she strode up next to me while I reached for my wallet. “You look great!” And I wasn’t just kidding either. I started getting a boner the moment I saw her come out of the dressing room. “You like,” she said as she turned herself back and forth in front of the full length mirror of the sunglasses rack, admiring her own slender form. “Oh yea,” I replied as I paid the cashier. “I like!” Her outfit was the final trick needed for our flight back to the US. Aside from the obvious distraction of her outfit, Mandy was able to walk completely normal the rest of the way through the airport with the super tight material pressed into her crotch holding the expensive ...
    jewels snugly in place. When we reached our gate they were just beginning the boarding process. “You know,” Mandy said as she held my hand and snuggled against my side, “I couldn’t get into this outfit wearing any underwear.” Can you say instant stiffy?! We shuffled through the line and onto the plane without a hitch. Mandy took every opportunity she could to grind her ass into my legs while we followed along in the line of people. By the time we sat down in our seats I had a raging hard on, making it difficult for me to sit in any sort of comfortable fashion. “Oh, poor baby,” Mandy said while she watched me try and sit in the small coach class seat. “Does my sweetie have a stiffy?” I looked at Mandy and almost growled at her. With a quick glance around she tugged at her shirt just a bit, causing the flap to open up and reveal her right breast with the hard nipple standing up at attention. She was killing me! I shifted again in my seat and looked out the window. Maybe watching the guys load the luggage into the belly of the plane would help to ease my situation. I felt a bit of movement to my right before I heard her whisper in my ear. “I’ll bet you would just love to fuck me wouldn’t you?” she said, her hot breath making goose bumps come up on my arms. “Do you want to stick that big hard cock up in me? Huh? Oh, I’m sorry, I can’t. My pussy is already full.” I spun around to see Mandy looking up at me with this shit eating grin on her face. “Damn it Mandy!” I responded with ...
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