1. Public Service


    Date: 7/6/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: aldenbradley, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    Shopping with Cheryl at any time was pretty enjoyable. Shopping with her for sexy clothes was an absolute hoot! No big department stores for that lady. She was all about boutiques, little stores, and distinctive fashions. In spite of my expectation, the small stores and little shops increased the intimacy of the experience. She had me on the verge by the time we’d finished selection the two bikinis, the tiniest she could find that suited her fancy; a couple of bra and panty sets (one being a flesh-toned thong that seemed to disappear under the filmiest of wraps), a halter top, two skirts, and an exceptionally revealing dress with some sort of spangles. “If we don’t get back to the apartment soon,” I murmured in her ear, “I’m going to explode inside these jeans.” Cheryl tilted her head back and laughed, discreetly rubbing the back of her hand across my bulge. “My poor baby!” “Fucking you in public would probably not be a good idea,” I growled at her. “I don’t know that I could keep us out of jail.” “Hmm,” she hummed. “Sounds kind of sexy to me,” she purred. “Does it?” I said, taking note for the future. “Believe me. Jail is not sexy.” “No, but the possibility of being seen…” She left it hanging. “Come on,” I ordered. “We’re going back to the apartment where it’s safe. You’ll get all the sexy you can handle there.” Cheryl’s recent purchases hung across the door as we tangled on the bed beneath them. She made no bones about her intentions. The few items she’d worn were strewn ...
    along the pathway from the door to the bedroom. The last item of her attire, her panties, lay in a tiny clump on the bedroom floor. My shirt and trousers were tossed across the back of the living room sofa, and my loafers and sock lay on the floor next to it. I’d shed my t-shirt and briefs in the bedroom and they were piled in a larger lump next to her delicate underthings. “You made me so hot modeling all those sexy things,” I groaned as I approached her. She’d spread herself out on the bed and was holding her knees up and apart. “I know, baby,” she cooed. “I got hot knowing you were watching me.” “You like to be watched?” I asked her in a low moan as I positioned myself at her opening. “I think it’s sexy,” she said. Then she groaned as I sank inside her. “You’re an exhibitionist,” I observed. “Maybe, a bit,” she whispered. “You want me to fuck you in front of other people?” She hummed in consideration. “I’m really pretty private. But, I think it would be exciting to do this where we could possibly be seen.” As I thrust in and out of her, the image of Cheryl and I being observed like this seemed to center in my mind. I began to develop an idea. “Imagine somebody is there at the door, just peeking around the jamb,” I instructed. “Oh, god! Seriously?” “Um-hmm. Close your eyes and think about that.” She closed her eyes and her hands went to her forehead. I saw her lips form a tight “o” and could hear the air whistle between them we fucked. “You got it?” I asked. “Mmm-hmmm,” she ...
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