At 8.45am, Sam was sitting in a rented Ford, in a side street, a short distance
from his home. Although he and his wife Beth had played this game before,
it never failed to excite him and his nerves jangled as he tried to listen
to the radio and waited. Sam and Beth were in their late twenties and had
been together for eight years. Life had been good to them. They had an excellent
relationship with a varied and slightly unusual sex life. They both enjoyed
and looked forward to their games together, that had recently become more
and more adventurous.
This game, Sam had planned himself. He knew how his wife loved to show off
her attractive figure. He had to admit that she had a lot to show off! At
27, she was at the peak of her sexuality. Her long, jet black hair tumbled
in curls over her shoulders and nearly reached her trim waist. Her long,
shapely legs tapered smoothly to well turned ankles and dainty feet. The
only thing that, perhaps was not perfectly proportionate, were her breasts.
Large firm globes of soft flesh that looked a little too sizable for her
otherwise slender frame, topped with deep pink nipples that seemed to stiffen
at the slightest suggestion of excitement.
But this day, Sam hoped that it would not just be him that her womanly charms
were exposed to. He had taken the day off work and, as he did not want Beth
to recognise his own car, he had rented the Ford for this specific purpose.
For the fifth time in as many minutes he checked his watch. Beth was not
even aware yet that the game had started!
Bleary eyed and still yawning, Beth walked into the kitchen to make herself
some coffee. She assumed that Sam had all ready left for work, as she busied
herself with the coffee machine. Turning on the TV, she sat at the pine
table and glanced at the morning paper. As she picked up the publication,
she noticed a small envelope underneath. The envelope was unstamped and
just bore her name in neat printed letters on the front. Beth immediately
recognised the printing as belonging to her husband. She smiled as she tore
it open hurriedly.
morning, darling. The game has already started!
caught in her throat as she gasped in a breath. She was not expecting this
at all. These games could take on any format, and she quickly glanced about
her to make a mental check on her surroundings. Everything seemed familiar,
everything still in it's place. She relaxed slightly and read on:
game is simple. All you have to do is follow my instructions to the letter.
You are to go on a shopping trip, but this is to be no ordinary trip.
You will dress thus: A white silk blouse that exposes your ample cleavage.
The blouse is to be accompanied by your black skirt with the long split
in the side. On your feet you will wear black patent spiked heels. You
will wear neither bra or panties.
Take your car and drive to the mall. Enter the new, trendy fashion shop
on the first level and tell the male assistant that you wish to try on
a skirt. You will leave the door open a little as you change, making sure
that your lower body is visible to the assistant You will use your feminine
charms to innocently encourage the assistant to join you in the changing
room. If he desires you (which I am sure he will!), you will submit to
him willingly and without question.
You may then purchase the item and return home.
As Beth read
and re-read her instructions, she could feel a tingle pass through her
slim body. She still wore only a light robe to cover her nakedness, and
could sense her nipples already beginning to harden in anticipation. Oh,
this was going to be a good game, she thought. She only wished that Sam
could be there to see her and not stuck in some boring meeting, thinking
about what she was doing and adjusting the hard-on that he would inevitably
develop! She poured her coffee and climbed the stairs to her bedroom to
Selecting her outfit from the closet, she laid it out carefully on the
bed. The blouse that she had selected was very daring, almost transparent,
and the split in the skirt would reveal so much of her tanned thigh that
she had never dared to wear it outside yet. Slipping off her robe, she
changed clothes quickly. The cool silk of the blouse felt good against
her skin as she slipped it over her shoulders, the fabric stimulating
her nipples as it touched them. Unobstructed by her usual underwear, the
cool, conditioned air of the room flitted around her close trimmed vagina
as she pulled on the skirt and checked the split was in the correct position.
Despite the early hour, she felt incredibly sexy as she descended the
stairs, and had to resist the increasing urge to masturbate there and
then. Oh well, she thought, gulping air into her dry mouth and throat.
No time like the present! Grabbing her purse and keys she left the house
and climbed into her car.
Sam checked his watch again and scanned the road ahead. He knew that if
Beth had followed his instructions properly, she would be driving past
the end of this side street any time now. His heart almost missed a beat
as he saw her green Nissan pass directly in front of him. Quickly starting
the engine of his own vehicle, he pulled out into the traffic of the main
street and followed her at a safe distance. Pulling the peak of his baseball
cap down over his Ray-Ban's so as not to be recognised, he chuckled softly
to himself. He was anticipating a good game!
As she drove, Beth squirmed a little in the leather seat. Feeling a little
naughty, she had pulled her skirt up behind her and let the bare skin
of her bottom rest against the cool seat. The mall was not very far away.
She would be there in less than ten minutes. She felt so sexy, so excited.
Her exhibitionist tendencies had now overtaken her as she sighted the
mall and pulled the car into the parking lot. She did not even notice
the nondescript Ford that parked several bay's away. With a quick adjustment
of her makeup in the rear mirror, Beth stepped from the car and walked
casually towards the entrance of the mall. As she entered, the cool conditioned
air in the large precinct, contrasted sharply with the mid summer heat
outside. She walked towards the escalator and could feel the silky fabric
of the blouse agitating her already aroused nipples further. As she passed
other shoppers, she quickly became aware of the glances that were directed
towards her chest. She located the store on the first level and entered,
casually browsing the rails.
Sam trailed his wife carefully, so as not to be noticed. The outfit that
he had selected for himself was fairly bland and consisted of a blue sweatshirt,
jeans and track shoes. Combined with the cap and sun glasses, he hoped
that he would remain inconspicuous, and whilst at a distance, not be recognisable
to his wife. He kept a safe distance between them as he followed her up
the escalator to the first floor and saw her enter the store. One of the
many facts about this game that Beth was blissfully unaware of, was that
Sam had already spoken to the store assistant on many occasions, and had
primed him on today's visit. Ben, the assistant, was really keen. The
way that Sam had described his wife and her exhibitionist streak, had
left him with a solid erection on more than one occasion. He was fully
expecting to see a lot of her today, and perhaps more!
"Can I help you Miss?" came a voice as Beth browsed a rail full of short
"Hmmm, maybe. Do you have this in my size?"
"I'm sure we have, Miss. Let me check out back, ok? I'll just be a second."
As she waited for the good looking assistant to return, Beth looked around.
The shop, selling male and female fashion, was fairly crowded with shoppers
of both sexes. She knew what she had to do, but was a little apprehensive
about the amount of people around her. She relaxed slightly, when she
realised that the other shoppers were mainly young couples. The only single
man, apart from the assistant, was a tall middle aged guy wearing a baseball
cap and sun glasses, but he was standing over the far side of the store
and was too far away for her to make him out properly.
"This is your size, I think Miss. I've also brought two different colours,
would you care to try them on?"
Beth took the offered garments, and taking a deep breath, made her way
to the changing room that the assistant had indicated. She entered the
cubicle, noting that it was a little larger than the usual changing areas,
and, as instructed, pulled the curtain only three quarters of the way
across, leaving a gap of about eighteen inches. As she began to unzip
her skirt, she glanced out at the assistant. He was an attractive lad
of about 21 or 22. Tall with short fair hair and a cute smile. He was
busy with some paperwork, but Beth noticed him glance towards her from
time to time and then look at someone else; another customer, Beth assumed,
that she was unable to see.
Sam moved to a position behind a rail of suits, and indicated to the assistant
Ben. From Sam's position, he had a clear view of the changing cubicle
with the curtain pulled only partly across and could see his wive's legs
as she stepped out of her skirt. Sam smiled as he realised that she was
moving around inside the cubicle, intentionally giving Ben and himself
only teasing glimpses of her lower body. He looked over at Ben and nodded
"Excuse me." Sam heard his wife say to Ben. "Could you assist me for a
Ben smiled up at her and walked towards the cubicle. The woman was very
attractive and seemed to be having some problems zipping up the new skirt
that she was trying on. As he had been told would happen, she had not
closed the curtain and he had been treated to several lingering glances
of her long sexy legs. He was excited to think that maybe he would get
to see a little more of her now!
As he stood just outside the changing room, he could see that she had
pulled the skirt up, but it was still unfastened and she was holding it
in place with her hand.
"Could you help me with the zipper please? It's a little stiff."
That's not the only thing around here that's stiff! He thought to himself
as he entered the cubicle. As he gingerly took the skirt's zipper in his
fingers she let go with her hand. Ben's fingers were slippery with excited
perspiration and the inevitable happened. The zipper slipped from Ben's
fingers, and unsupported, fell to the floor revealing Beth naked from
the waist down with the exception of high heeled black shoes.
"Oops. Oh I'm sorry" Said Beth unnecessarily.
Ben was trying not to stare, but the sight of her beautiful tapered legs
and neatly trimmed pubic hair that barely covered the puffy lips of her
vagina, was making it extremely difficult. He swallowed hard feeling small
beads of perspiration break out on his brow. His erection must now have
All the while, Sam watched. His own erection growing in his faded jeans.
As he saw his wife standing semi naked alongside the younger man, he was
eager to see the situation develop further. The only problem with this
game was, that in his current position, he was unable to satisfy his own
lust without running the risk of being arrested. He was already looking
forward to joining Beth at home later and fucking her brains out!
"No. I'm sorry." said Ben in response, as he realised that this woman
was making no attempt to cover herself. "But I have to say that you have
"Only my legs?" Beth said with a wicked grin.
"Well...no..er...your p..p..pussy.....looks great as well!"
Beth threw her head back and laughed out loud.
"Oh you are so sweet! Thank you kind Sir!" She had already glanced at
the crotch of his trousers, and knew that she had excited him. "Trying
on sexy clothes always turns me on.....and by the look of that, I think
that I may have turned you on as well!"
Ben followed her gaze to the front of his trousers and immediately blushed
a crimson red. He turned slightly and tried to hide his growing bulge.
"Oh come on! Don't try to hide it. She continued, whispering quietly.
"You're a young man standing in front of a woman with her legs and vagina
on display! Of course you're going to get an erection! I'd love to see
Sam was watching and listening intently now, his own cock pressing painfully
against his pants. He remembered his recent meeting with Ben. He had told
him that Beth would be very forward, but even Sam didn't really expect
her to be quite this bold. He saw the shocked expression on Ben's face
and chuckled quietly to himself.
Ben had regained a little of his composure now. He knew that she was right,
his erection had been growing for sometime, but could he really expose
himself to her here? Now? He glanced out of the cubicle and saw with relief,
that the store was now very quiet. The few customers that remained were
over the other side and being assisted by one of his colleagues.
"Ok. If you want to see it, here it is!"
Ben quickly unzipped his trousers and, pulled out a long and thick penis.
It stood out proudly in front of him as he continued to stare at Beth's
legs and vagina.
"I can't possibly let you go back to work in that condition!" murmured
Beth as she looked at the young penis with wide eyes. "You helped me,
now is there anything I can do to help you?"
Sam's excitement was rapidly rising as he tried to adjust his erection
into a more comfortable position. God, this was a fantastic game, he thought
to himself. He wondered what his wife would do now. Would she fuck the
young assistant? Would she blow him? Sam hoped that she would select the
latter option. He was only too aware of what a great cocksucker his wife
was, and he knew that Ben would enjoy receiving her mouth as much as Sam
would enjoy watching it!
He was not to be disappointed. Gently the half naked Beth backed her young
lover towards the stool that was placed in the corner of the cubicle,
and encouraged him to sit. Dropping to her knees in front of him she quickly
shimmied his trousers and underwear down to his ankles giving herself
better access to his exposed groin. Lowering her head, she tenderly planted
feather light kisses on his thighs and used her hands to smoothly part
his legs. He hands continued to roam over his inner thighs, teasing and
tickling, as her lips became more insistent and gradually worked themselves
higher up his legs.
Ben was finding it a little difficult to breathe. He had been treated
to blow-jobs before by various girlfriends, but certainly nothing on this
scale. This woman was experienced. She was really good! He could feel
her tongue flicking higher up his thigh's towards his throbbing cock,
and, as he heard her moan softly in quiet approval, was pleased that he
had been blessed with well endowed equipment.
Beth's small hand closed gently around the, frankly, huge shaft of Bens
penis. She licked her lips and began tracing wet lines around the base
and over his heavy balls, starting a slow up and down rhythm with her
hand. As she pumped his cock she let her wet tongue slide lovingly up
and down the shaft, sliding over every vein and bump, feeling them against
he sensitive lips, revelling in the texture. Without warning, she slid
her tongue along the whole length of the underside, and reaching the swollen,
bulbous head, took the throbbing meat directly into her hot mouth.
Ben closed his eyes and sighed deeply as he felt the head of his cock
slide gratefully inside her mouth. Her fingers were doing sensational
things to his balls as they cupped and stroked them, sending shivers up
and down his spine and causing his shaft to throb uncontrollably. She
was building up a terrific suction now as her head began to gently bob
up and down on his erection, taking more of his ten inches inside her
mouth on every downstroke. He briefly wondered how much she would take.
His previous girlfriends had sucked him, but had never been able to take
more than half of his long shaft. His silent question was quickly answered.
Without missing a beat, he felt her move the angle of her head. Just slightly
but enough for him to notice. He then experienced an unbelievable sensation.
The shaft of his cock felt compressed as her mouth opened even wider and
she swallowed him deep into her throat. Ben had been trying to keep his
moans of pleasure down to a quiet whisper, but this new experience made
his head spin. With a low, guttural groan, he felt his balls contract.
He tried to warn her, but his words came out as little more than a strangled
croak. He tried to pull back, but her hands were planted firmly on his
thighs keeping him in his sitting position, her lips closing over his
shaft and forming a tight seal. His orgasm hit hard. Strong jets of unseen
thick white semen streamed from his ejaculating penis and disappeared
into her throat. For a full minute Ben twitched and bucked his hips, he
could see and feel her swallowing hard, trying desperately not to let
any of his precious fluid escape, but there was too much. He watched as
some of his sticky cum began to seep out from the seal that she had made
around his shaft and drip lewdly down her chin and fall to her chest,
staining her blouse. Ben looked down. As the fluid settled on her blouse,
it caused the fabric to turn transparent, and he could clearly see her
upturned and very hard nipples. He remembered the words that her husband
Sam had spoken to him at their last meeting. He wanted Ben to leave her
wanting. Leave her in a state of excitement, so that when she returned
home, she would fuck like she had never fucked before! Ben gently reached
down and squeezed an erect nipple through her blouse, causing her to close
her eyes and moan deeply. Yes. He was sure that he had achieved that aim!
As he watched his wife and her young lover dress themselves quickly, Sam
knew that it was time to leave. Quickly exiting the store, he almost sprinted
the distance to the parking lot and jumped into the rented car. Thankful
that he had parked in a fairly secluded bay, a distance away from most
other vehicles, he hastily tore down the zipper on his jeans. Throwing
a coat from the back seat over his lap he proceeded to haul out his throbbing
cock. He could not wait to get home and take his wife, he had to satisfy
his lust now. His mind still full of images of his wife on her knees with
Ben's large cock buried in her throat, he jerked himself off swiftly.
Within seconds, semen was spurting from the tip of his penis, and staining
the fabric of the coat. Sam didn't care, he was just relieved to be able
to release the tension that had built up over the last hour or so. Now
he could drive home and wait for Beth. He knew that the game would not
be over until he had fucked her in every hole she had and eaten her pussy
until she begged him to stop.
Tucking his still hard cock back into his pants he started the car. As
he drove home, he was already trying to think of a new game for next time!
- The End -
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