The Sex Shop One of many I've written
Posted Wed Apr 07, 2010 10:19 AM
While you read, I apologize in advance for any cheesiness; whenever I get hung up, my best resources are porn and other fiction (which all seems to be loosely based on a porn scene). I promise that I try to keep the stories as accurate to our personalities and sexual tendencies as possible. Otherwise, my reason for writing them would kind of be lost.
I'll post it in three parts.
Posted Wed Apr 07, 2010 10:28 AM
Being the first time we’d driven down to ________ together and not in a caravan of cars or in the company of others, we decided to have an adventure to the adult superstore just off the interstate. It just so happens to be at the point in the drive where things are getting monotonous so we talked it over and decided to take a break from the drive to see what all fuss is about.
Once inside, the usual merchandise was on display – everything from sex toys to oils and pornographic DVDs. The clientele was a mix of other couples – for the most part, fairly attractive couples – as well as the expected lonely drivers.
We made our way through the store, working our way from front to back before we separated to go back and look at particular sections that had caught our eyes. I made my way to the videos and toys leaving you to peruse the sexy clothing and oils on the other side of the store. You were looking through the various oils and as I disappeared behind one of the shelves of movies you heard a voice,"oh, we really love the cinnamon flavored one!" As you turned, slightly suprised, you accidently dropped the little bottle of oil you'd been looking at and it fell to feet of one of the better looking couples in the store. The girl who'd expressed her opinion immediantly bent over to pick it up so the first thing you noticed was her cleavage. She was a cute 5'5" - probably only 5"2 or so with out the heals - dirty blonde with about C-cup tits pushed up by a lacey black bra underneath the low cut tight black shirt she was wearing - all of which you noticed when she bent over to pick up the oil you'd dropped. Upon further observation, she was wearing a jean skirt, similar to your own, not so short as to give anything away, but short enough to make you wish that it did. You briefly feel a twinge of regret that I hadn't been there to see it.
As she handed you the oil that you'd dropped you noticed her boyfriend who matched her good looks, wearing a plain t-shirt and jeans that fit his build well. She noticed your attention had shifted and she introduced him as Steve and herself as Jill. Commenting on the bottle she was handing back to you, "we like this one, too." We'd both expected that most people would keep to themselves and you were so taken by the interaction that you'd forgotten what flavor you'd even been holding.
"Oh...well, thanks." Hesitation still apparent in your voice, she pressed on trying to break the ice.
"So, are you travelling with anyone? I mean, I assume you're just passing through - no one that COMES here is actually FROM here. Too worried that someone might see them..."
"I'm with my boyfriend. He's around here somewhere..." you say, wondering where I'd gone to.
"Oh, I think I saw him. Does he have..." she begins to describe me but you're only catching every few words as you start to picture the couple in front of you using using the flavored oils that you've been looking through. She starts to describe the clothing of the one she thinks belongs to you, but she's nearly muted as you can't help but think about the two people in front of you completely naked; you imagine her rubbing a the oils on her body wherever she desires his lips, and him obediently licking the oil. First from her neck, then following the taste down to her hardened nipples and then...
You realize that you are inadvertently checking them out again and bring your eyes back to meet Jill's as she finishes describing me, "Yeah, that's him," you say. When you shift your attention to meet Steve's eyes, you notice that he might have been thinking about the same thing you were by the way he's looking at your body. Maybe this is why people don't usually talk in here - you can't help but fantasize about them using the merchandise.
It is then that you feel a hand brush the small of your back and you jump a little before you realize that it's me. I've already grabbed a few things as evidenced by the black shopping bag I'm carrying. "What did you get?"
"You'll see. Are you ready to go?"
YOu quickly grab a few bottles of the oil you were looking at and a few of the clothing items you were imagining yourself in and start to head to the register.
"It was nice meeting y'all - thanks for the suggestions," you say to Jill and Steve as you walk away. "You too," said Steve, and you realize that's the first time he's talked in this encounter. Perhaps he was fantasizing the whole time...
As we're walking to the register, I look back and realize they're both watching us walk away - almost disappointed. I whisper in your ear, "I think they might have been trying to pick you up."
You quickly check out before I even see the "clothes" you picked out and we head for the car.
As we pull out of the lot, I can tell that you wish we were already home which hardens the bulge in my pants and I find myself wishing the same thing...
Posted Thu Apr 08, 2010 04:31 PM
"It's a long way home..." I look ahead and behind us on the interstate to notice that there aren't any cars in sight, "...and there aren't hardly any cars on the road today."
You know exactly what I'm insinuating. "Really," you say as you manuever your body across the bench seats and twist your body so that your right hand is resting on my knee. You work your way to my earlobe and as start to suck gently on it. In a barely audible voice, you whisper in my ear, "I hadn't noticed."
GOOD GOD...It's not that you know that I like my ear-lobes licked, it's that you know exactly how I like it. Running your hand up from my knee, you graze over my cock which seems to be growing even more. "These jeans are really constricting my progress."
"Mine too," you say and lean back and smile "let's let it breath a bit." You lean over and carefully unzip me. I reach in and in an instant my cock springs from the fly, erect and pulsing with want. You gasp a bit and I ask if you'll be able to take it all. "When it's like this, it's hard for me to get it all in my mouth, but I'll try." At the verbal description of what you're about to do, my cock throbs again, reaching it's full size and making your job that much more of a challenge. Your lips ache in anticipation and your pussy grows moist as you run your hand down from my chest to grasp my cock. As you gently squeeze, you notice a little precum and dutifully lean over to lick it off - to tease me. But this first contact of your mouth with my flaring head put's me over the edge into a realm where manners don't exist, "I can't wait any longer, dammit!"
You know that you have to give me SOMETHING so you lower your head, slowly though, to pique my anticipation. Then your lips are wrapped around my cock, just taking the head into your mouth. You take an inch, and then another inch before you bob your head back up to the tip. You know its torture - you know I want you to take the whole thing and just as you reached the top of yet another torturous bob of your head you feel my hand firmly grab a handful of your hair and you know what's coming - you were actually wondering how long it would take. With a firm grasp on your head, I push you down, forcing my cock all the way down your throat. You've not quite got it all in your mouth yet so I continue to push. Even when you cough - God I love that - I push your head down. You wish that I could put some of this forcefulness into fucking you and briefly forget that you'll need a breath soon. But I know your limits and I let go of the back of your head. YOu come up, and taking a deep breath of air you retreat away from me back to the passenger seat.
"You're feeling frisky!" you blurt out now that you've got your breath.
"Damn straight - what are you doing over there? YOu may be good but you can't suck cock from that far away."
Your tone of voice returns to soft and level - "I'm horny too..." With that, you put your back up to the passenger door and raise your right leg up to the dash board and rest the left one across the seat, so that your foot is carressing my shaft. I watch you pull your skirt up to expose the lace thong; you slowly pull that to the side to reveal your glistening pussy and just then I hear the hum of the road that lets me know that I've started to drift a little to far to the right. And my speed has dropped to 50mph.
"Hey, eyes on the road!" you say jokingly. You close your eyes as your fingers circle your pussy to exaggerate how good you're feeling while I have to sit wanting...
It's then that the realization strikes me: I haven't been fully watching the road, but I haven't been watching my mirrors at all. I didn't notice the car pulling up alongside us, the passenger of which would have full view of your spread legs and pussy as well as my throbbing erection. Keeping the speed constant I hope that they just pass us by, but when I look over my eyes meet Jill's gaze - and she is VERY interested in what we're doing. It's no use scrambling - she's already seen it all. I try to keep my tone as level as I can, "hey babe...your friends from the porn shop are pretty interested in what we're doing..."
Your eyes snap open and you gasp a bit, letting you panties slip back over your wet slit. But her gaze is one of playful enjoyment and not threatening at all. When you stop your little show, her mood shifted to pouty disappointment teetering on outright cuteness.
"She's already seen this much," your focus never shifts from her as you talk, "and I'm pretty horny..."
"Fuck it...give 'em a show. We'll never seem them again anyway."
At that, you pull your panties aside once again, and slowly run your middle finger over the center of your pussy from your ass to your clit, all the while teasing my cock with your left foot. As if she was enjoying an thrilling movie, Jill watches every detail.
Posted Thu Apr 08, 2010 09:52 PM
"You have more than one finger though," I say - wondering how our talking affects Jill since she can see everything but not hear. Or touch, unfortunately.
"It's like you read my mind," and you run your hand down your body, slowly over the curves of you tits, back to your warm slit. You writhe again in pure pleasure as you bury both fingers into your cunt, more quickly this time, and repeatedly.
"Oh yeah, fuck your self baby." You've become ingulfed in your fingering and I take over stroking my cock as your foot seems to have forgotten its original goal. I look over at Jill and wink, but she's not looking at my face. She's jumping back and forth between my cock and your pussy - I catch her wetting her lips out of the corner of my eye.
"It still doesn't have the girth of your cock baby - let's try three." And apparently that got it pretty fucking close judging by the high pitch whine you let out as you push all three fingers as deep as they'll go. You thrust a few times before pulling out to rub your fingers over your swollen clit, lubricated by your own abundant juices. You repeat this a few times - while I stroke my cock and watch - before you pull them out and and sigh.
"I'm going to cum with your cock in my mouth."
"Let me taste your pussy first," and I look at your fingers, which you offer for me to lick and suck. You watch Jill's expression the whole time - it is one of pure desire. You hold her gaze until I've finished with your fingers and then lower your head to my lap.
"Aaaahhh..ahh...yes - fuck." YOu know you're doing all of the things I love. You make one of my favorite sucking noises that comes from you keeping your spit from dripping down the shaft of my cock. I look at the speedometer and realize I'm pushing 95mph.
"Switch them lanes," you manage to say it just before I push your mouth back down on my hard dick.
I obediently slow down and pull into the left lane behind the other car. They get the idea and move into the right so that I can pull up on the other side - the driver's side - of their car. Realizing you can't see the road with your head bobbing up and down on my cock I let you know that we've switched lanes.
"mmm..." You move from the typical discrete position you're usually in for road head, to a doggy-style posisiton on your elbows and knees across the seats. Still sucking, you reach up your skirt and pull your panties down. Of course... Steve's hardly seen a thing. You're so considerate. Your wet, glistening pussy and hot little ass are now on display out the passenger side door for full view of the driver in the car next to us. I reach over and flip your skirt up so I can see the top of your ass, and so that your rosebud comes into full view for Steve. Jill, however, will not be deprived; during one of my quick glances at your ass - taking on a fitting heart shape from my point of view - I see Jill leaning across Steve so that she to can see your swollen lips as you begin to play with them. I wish I could see your pussy as you slide your fingers around the wet outside first, before plunging them into your warm cunt. Not more than 30 second of this has you moaning around the shaft of my engorged erection. The hum of your lips is too much
My want to participate over comes me. I can barely reach over the top of your ass across the seats - just enough to play with your tight asshole. Just enough to prime it and massage it. As your moaning becomes loud and your head bobbing on my cock becomes erratic, I can reach your asshole just enough to press my finger barely into it as you cum so hard that I feel you squeeze my finger and your teeth momentarily, barely on my cock. If you'd come any harder, I'd venture to say my cock would have been in danger had it still been in your mouth.
The adrenaline has more blood rushing to my cock than I can handle. Just moments after your tight ass release my finger I begin to come. You knew is was coming when I pulled my hand from carressing your quivering ass to grab a hanful of hair on the back of your head. You oblidge me by succumbing to my pushing and pulling so as to maximize the pleasure and longevity of the orgasm. And apparently, maximize the volume of cum. Stream after stream of cum shoots into your mouth - more than you were ready for. As your mouth fills, some of the cum drips out around your lips and sliding down the shaft of my pulsating dick. I can tell you're trying to sucking back in. When I finally finish, I let go of your head and you sit up into the passenger seat. I watch as you swallow the hot load and point to your chin to let you know that there's a little clean-up to be done. Looking over at Steve and Jill, you wipe the droplets of cum off your chin with your index finger before licking it off.
We simultaneously both look to Jill and Steve - maybe expecting some kind of applause - only to watch as Jill lowers her head into Steve's lap, and winking at us on the way down.
Posted Fri Apr 09, 2010 12:58 PM
Thank you both very much. I have a few more that I can post. The writing style is similar but some are clearly aimed at my pleasure and others are more for her.