6 comments/ 108917 views/ 25 favorites Sexy in Public Vol. 01 By: bigdaddysmooth In life people always like to partake in a little bit of risk. Just enough to feel a rush, but not enough to get caught or noticed. Jamie was no different. She was a beautiful 24-year-old woman working a relatively unassuming entry-level job at a fortune 500 company. The pay was nice, but her job was boring and provided very little excitement. So to bring a little excitement into her life, Jamie began to dress sexier. First it started off very subtlety. Putting on garters or thigh high stockings under her dress pants. Lingerie or push up bras under her tops. Even expanding her collection of shoes from flats and simple 2 inch heels to 3 ½ and 4 inch heels of all kinds: Peep toe, open toed, ankle strap, or even the good old fashioned pump. These little things were enough to make her feel sexy and give her that little naughty feeling that she needed to get through the day. But as she worked there longer and longer, these little hidden outfits weren't enough anymore. Jamie wanted to see what she could get away with and she liked being the object of her male co-workers fantasies. So she began to push the envelope more and more and wear outfits that showed more skin. Things such as unbuttoning the top three buttons on her tops to reveal more cleavage, or wearing practically see-through blouses, or wearing more skirts either bare leg or with stockings, and of course everything had to be tight fitting and complimented with the right pair of high heels. Now it helped that she was stunning. She stood at just about 5'7 with curly, shoulder length, blonde hair. Thanks to her Eastern European background, she had a natural and classic face that was amazing without any makeup. Her figure was thin, but athletic thanks to countless trips to the gym. Her top half received a lot of attention because of her lovely, and perky 32C breasts and round pink nipples that showed nicely through her tops when she got cold or warm. But her bottom half was nothing to frown at either, with an exquisite heart shaped ass and a perfect pair of toned legs and calves. Quite simply, she was an absolute sight to see. This game of risqué dress-up was going on for several weeks now, but on this particular Friday morning Jamie felt extra daring. It was a warm spring day and she thought she would wear something more provocative to end the week. Jamie stood naked in front of her expansive closet in her apartment, staring at her wide array of clothes and shoes. She was wearing only a red garter belt with black straps that connected to a pair of black sheer silk stocking. This was Jamie's favorite piece of clothing to wear. The look, the feel, the blend of red and black colors always made her feel sexy, and so it was a must on this day. Jamie then scanned her wardrobe and picked out several skirts and blouses. After going through several outfit changes, Jamie finally settled on a designer wool gray skirt that stopped right around mid thigh. The skirt barely covered the tops of her stockings, which was just the way she liked it. It was also loose enough at the bottom that if someone desired, he could simply lift up the skirt and have access to her most cherished body part. Yet it was still tight at the waist, so that it accentuated her hips and her firm and tight behind. To complete her outfit, Jamie put on a short sleeve black blouse with gray polka dots. She purposely wore no bra underneath, and her big round nipples could be seen poking out her blouse top. If the polka dots weren't there, you would be able to see her perky tits clear as day. When Jamie buttoned up the blouse, she purposely left the top three buttons undone, so she could show off her nice cleavage. At the right angle or if she bent over, anybody could get a perfect view of her tits and that excited her. As Jamie took one final look in the mirror, she was extremely excited. The outfit was just bordering on sexy and slutty, while still passing for professionally dressed. She reached down and grabbed her favorite pair of 4 inch black pumps with red soles on the bottom, and took a seat on her bed. She squeezed each foot into a shoe and slowly caressed her stocking covered leg up to her thigh to smooth out any wrinkles. When she lifted up her skirt to adjust the garter belt strap, she remembered she wasn't wearing any panties. Walking over to her panty draw, she took out her favorite red thong and was in the process of putting them on. She had them right up around her knees when she stopped and thought for a second. She figured she might as well go all out today and go commando. The thought made her even wetter between the thighs. Throwing her panties back into her draw, she took one final look at herself in the mirror. She looked absolutely breathtaking. Her outfit was complete and she was going to get a lot of looks today. The thought excited her even more. As Jamie stepped outside into the warm spring morning, there was just a gentle breeze that blew ever so slightly through her curly hair. Taking a moment to bask in the shining sun, she decided she would walk to work today rather than take public transportation. This would also allow her to get more passing glances as she walked slowly through the streets. At work, the day went just as planned. Jamie was the center of attention. People complimented her on how she looked all day. Several men invited her out for a drink later on, which she politely turned down. Even more would purposely walk pass her desk just to get a look at her. Some would walk past multiple times even if her desk were completely out of their way. This all thrilled her and she could feel herself getting even more wet between her stocking covered thighs. When lunch time rolled around, she turned down some more requests to go out to lunch and decided to take a walk a couple of blocks down to her favorite little café. She felt like eating alone, so that she could be the object of any wandering eyes during lunch. As she walked towards an empty booth by the window, she could sense all eyes in the café were on her. The cooks all stopped what they were doing, so they could get a look. Everyone eating also stopped what he or she was doing, even if they were in mid-chew. This all made Jamie smile and she took a few looks around the place, making eye contact with a few men looking her way. She batted her eyes and blushed towards the crowd, which drove the men wild. She definitely knew how to make the boys horny. Jamie sat and ordered a salad and water and ate slowly while she read a magazine she had brought with her. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man sitting at the counter eating by himself. He was a very handsome man. Standing a little over six feet tall with a nice muscular build. The man was dressed in a very sleek designer suit and had a briefcase on the floor next to his right foot. What caught her attention was the fact that the man would occasionally make quick glances at her when he thought she wasn't looking, but when she would turn and look, he would turn away. But Jamie knew he was looking. Women always know when they are being looked at. Finally, their eyes met and she gave him a polite, yet seductive smile. Biting her bottom lip just a little bit to play with his mind. In the booth, Jamie was seated with her legs crossed, which caused her skirt to ride up ever so slightly giving anyone a nice view of the top of her stockings and just enough of her bare thigh and garter strap. She knew the man noticed this fact and decided to play a little flirtatious game. Jamie would uncross and cross her legs every few minutes. She would shake the leg that was crossed very slowly, yet repeatedly as if it were a hypnotic trance. Jamie continued to read her magazine pretending not to notice this businessman's frequent glances, but she could see out of the corner of her eye that he would continue to turn his head and look over at her. She could also tell that his eyes would always go directly for her chest or her thigh. Then she noticed that the man began to feverishly shake his leg as well. Like he had a nervous tick. She knew that she was making the man very excited and that he was thinking about coming over and talking to her. This went on for several minutes, yet the man couldn't seem to gather enough nerve to get up out of his chair. So Jamie decided to take the game to the next level. She placed her magazine on the table and slowly got up out of her booth. Ever so deliberately she stood up. She made sure he was watching her as she subtlety puffed out her chest and gave him a nice view of her 32C's. She even flattened out her clothes a little bit, making sure to rub her hands over her breasts and thighs. Jamie then pretended to be looking for something on her table, before looking around the café. Finally, looking over in the man's direction, she cracked a smile and slowly and seductively walked over in his direction. She cracked another smile as she politely asked the man if she could borrow the peppershaker near him. The man was taken off guard and couldn't find the right words to respond, but nodded his head "yes" in an awkward fashion. Jamie loved it when she made a man so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak. She leaned over and reached across him to grab the peppershaker. While reaching over, she grazed the man's shoulder with her tits. When she did this, her blouse fell off her chest just enough to reveal most of her right breast and nipple. But only at an angle that the man could see, and his eyes were fixed on it. When she moved away and thanked him, he was still looking at them and she could tell that he enjoyed the sight. Walking back to her booth, she slowly swayed her hips from side to side. With each sway, her luscious ass shook just enough to make the man even more excited. As she sat back down in her booth, she already had in mind what she would do next. Jamie sat down at a 45 degree angle, with her upper body pointing towards the table in front of her, but with her lower half pointing towards the man sitting at the counter. When she sat down she made sure her skirt rode up even more to the point that you could see the entire strap that lead from her garter belt to her stockings. Her heels were pointed in his direction and she slowly began to shake them rhythmically again. She shook some pepper on her salad and went back to reading her magazine. Just when she saw that the man at the counter was staring at her stocking covered legs she uncrossed them. But this time she paused for several seconds with her legs spread just enough that the man could see she wasn't wearing any panties. She knew the man got a good view of her shaven pussy when the man almost fell out of his chair. She held in her laughter as she crossed her legs again and straightened up in her seat. This little back and forth game was fun to Jamie and it made her all hot and bothered. As she took another bite of her salad, she noticed that the man was now staring directly at her, not even bothering to look back and forth. While deciding how far this would go, she chewed on her salad softly before faking a cough. As she reached for her water to take a sip, she purposely spilled a drop onto her blouse. Jamie then reached for a napkin and began rubbing the wet spot, which was conveniently located over her left breast. She pretended like it was much worse than it was. So she got up again and began to walk towards the bathroom. On the way she passed by the man at the counter and made sure to make eye contact with him. When she did, she bit the bottom of her lip again in an erotic and lustful way. The bathroom was located in the left rear of the café in an empty corridor. When she reached the entrance of the corridor she peeked behind her and saw that the man had gotten up out of his chair and was following her. The end of the corridor was the back exit to the café. Across from each other were the men and women's bathroom. Jamie reached the end and paused in between the doorways for both bathrooms. She took another peek back and saw that the man was now entering the corridor as well. They made eye contact before Jamie pushed through the door on her right and walked out of view. The man waited for a second before walking down the corridor as well. He wasn't sure what he was doing or where he was going, but his mind was no longer doing the leading. When he arrived at the end of the corridor, he noticed that the door to his right was the men's bathroom. The women's bathroom was on his left. He did a double take as he tried to remember which door she went into. He could have sworn she went to the door on the right, but why would she go into the men's bathroom? Was he losing his mind? He already knew his judgment was clouded. But he was sure that she went into the men's bathroom, so he followed suit. When he walked in, he saw that it was empty. Nobody was in there, or so he thought. At the back of the bathroom, in front of the handicapped stall, was the beautiful woman he lusted after. Their eyes locked as Jamie reached for the swinging door of the handicapped stall. She had been waiting for him to come into the bathroom and opened the door to the stall, as if she were inviting him in. She swung the door as far as it could go and then leaned against the door. As if the man wasn't excited already, she posed for him by lifting up her left leg and planting the heel against the door. The man stood at the door staring at this girl that had driven him wild and made his temperature rise. When she pursed her lips and ran her finger over them, the man pounced on her. He grabbed her and began passionately kissing her lips and neck. The two instinctively backed into the handicapped stall, where he locked the door. They stared into each other's eyes deeply, both with a lusty gaze over their eyes. The man pushed her against the cold tile wall and started kissing her deep and passionately again. His hands ran all over her body. Finding their way into her blouse and up her stocking covered thigh. Their tongues explored each other's mouth as their hands explored each other's bodies. Jamie's hand was already massaging his hard cock through his pants, while the man's hand made it's way under her skirt and against her soaking wet pussy. The man then pushed her blouse down, almost ripping the buttons off, to reveal her beautiful breasts. He began mauling them with his mouth and hands, as she unzipped his pants and let his nice, thick 7-inch hard cock breathe. They both moaned in lust and pleasure as their bodies stood intertwined, clothes still on, but all the right parts exposed. The man continued to suck and kiss her nipples and tits before making his way down to his knees. He lifted up her skirt and licked and kissed her inner thigh and around her stocking covered knee. Without caution or gentleness, the man then shoved his face between her thighs and began furiously licking and sucking her pussy and clit. As he covered her pussy with a fresh coat of his saliva, Jamie draped her right leg over his shoulder and held on to the sides of his head enjoying each and every moment. As the man began licking circles around her clit, she felt a tingle and began moaning louder and louder. They were lucky nobody was in the bathroom, as the walls barely concealed the noises she was making. The man then stuck his tongue in and out of her pussy before going back to licking her clit and soon enough, she was cumming all over his tongue and cursing out in pleasure. As Jamie's orgasm subsided, the man stood up and licked his lips. Jamie threw herself into him and kissed him again and again. Tasting her pussy juices on his lips. She pushed him into the door of the stall and grabbed hold of his cock. She leaned over and shoved his cock into her mouth like it contained the elixir of life. She worked her own coat of saliva on his thick cock as she slurped and slobbered on it. Drops of pre-cum were already leaking out of the head, but she wanted to make him cum in her mouth just like he did to her. But the man stopped her before she could make him cum and stood her up, pushing her back against the tile wall again. He lifted her up in his arms and grabbed hold of her ass. Jamie instinctively wrapped her legs and arms around him as he rammed his raging hard cock deep inside her dripping wet pussy. The man began to thrust his cock up into her pussy at a frenetic pace. Each thrust causing them both to grunt and groan and her to hit her head against the tile wall like a headboard. They both continued to push back and forth into one another as they moaned and panted with enchantment and lust, kissing each other in between heavy breathes. Her pussy was so sweet, so wet, and so tight, that the man knew he would cum soon. He paused for a moment, trying to hold back the cum, as they each caught their breathe. Jamie's legs fell to the floor and the sound of her heels clacking on the bathroom floor reverberated throughout the room. The man had successfully held his load in and was now ready for more pussy pounding. He grabbed Jamie by the waist and spun her around, this time pushing her face against the wall. Jamie unconsciously reached her hands out, leaned forward, and spread her legs wide inviting him in. The man shoved his cock into her pussy once again and continued his feverish thrusts. He pounded in and out of her, slapping his balls against her clit with each hard thrust. He switched back and forth from holding her waist and reaching around and grabbing hold of her firm tits as he continued his frenzied pace. Jamie loved having her pussy filled by his thick hard cock and she fucked him back, meeting each of his thrust with a thrust of her own. There bodies slapped against each other's as sweat dripped from both of their bodies. Once again the man felt the cum rising up his shaft and pulled away. But this time, Jamie spun around and got down on her knees before him. She grabbed hold of his shaft and popped the head of his cock into her mouth. She jerked and sucked his cock until he could no longer hold his load in any longer. He let out a loud grunt and moan and his body spasmed as he shot drop after drop of cum into her mouth. Jamie took it all with a smile and sucked down each and every drop until the man's cock became limp in her mouth. In a daze, the man fell back into the wall trying to regain his senses after experiencing such a mindblowing orgasm. Jamie was fine, despite experiencing such a pussy pounding. She simply licked her lips cleaned and stood up like nothing happened. She fixed her blouse and flattened out her skirt and unlocked the stall door. She didn't even bother looking back as she swung open the door and left the man lying on the bathroom floor passed out. Jamie went back outside pretending like she didn't just fuck someone's brains out in the men's handicapped bathroom stall. She stopped the waitress and requested the check. She quickly took another sip of water and paid for the bill before leaving the café. Never seeing the man again or knowing who he was. But already thinking about the next time she would dress sexy in public... Sexy in Public Vol. 02 In life people always like to partake in a little bit of risk. Just enough to feel a rush, but not enough to get caught or noticed. Jamie's encounter with the unknown businessman left her feeling satisfied and enthralled. Her bathroom rendezvous was the appropriate next step in her pursuit to be more daring in life. She not only looked forward to thinking of more ways to dress provocatively, but she also looked forward to the next lucky man who she would let play this game of tease and please. Proving that beautiful people are more successful, Jamie received a promotion and a big fat raise and bonus at work. This newfound income allowed her to advance her wardrobe, which meant more miniskirts, camisoles, tank tops, tube tops, dresses, stockings, and of course a whole new closet full of shoes. The sex games and the revealing wardrobe made her a new person entirely. She felt so free and open. Jamie now made a regular habit out of going out in public without wearing a bra and panties underneath her outfits. Somewhere along the way, in her quest to be more daring, something she never would have imagined happened. Jamie had become a full on exhibitionist. It had been a few weeks since her last public display and Jamie was anxious to have some more fun. So she decided that her next day of fun would occur on a random mid-week day. That day she didn't feel like going to work, so she called in sick. It would be perfect, since everyone she knew would be at work. But she had some difficulties trying to decide where would be a fun place to dress up for. She'd already dressed up as the sexy businesswoman, so she didn't want to do that again. Besides she wasn't going to work anyway. Then an idea struck her. A fantasy of hers from her high school and college years. Jamie was going to take a trip to the mall. It was another beautiful mid-70 degree day outside, sunny with not a cloud in the sky. Jamie scanned through her wardrobe in her walk in closet trying to find the right outfit to wear. She took out a floral embroidered strapless top that hugged her perky 32C tits in place, while showing off her nice, toned shoulders and arms. A pleated denim miniskirt complimented her top perfectly. The skirt was just the right size; barely long enough to cover her ass, but short enough to make it known that she wasn't wearing any panties if she bent over. Just the way she liked it. Her tan, toned legs lead down to a pair of sexy opened toed heels that showed off her freshly manicured feet. The heels were one of her favorites in her collection. They were gold colored in a dress sandal style, with a thin front, T-strap with rhinestones, a full heel cup, and a stacked four-inch tapered high heel. She took a quick look in the mirror to make sure the outfit was appropriate. Ample cleavage showing: Check. Nipples popping out through the thin fabric of her top: Check. The bottom of her round, heart shaped ass showing under her skirt: Check. A couple of quick sprays of her favorite perfume under her skirt, between her thighs, and she was ready to make someone's fantasy come true. Since it was working hours on a mid-week day, Jamie arrived at a very quiet and empty mall. A few shoppers here and there: mostly stay at home mothers, mall employees, and other customers who worked nearby. She was a bit disappointed, as she wanted an audience. A part of her felt like she was wasting such a sexy outfit. Maybe today wouldn't be another chance to have some fun. Feeling a little down, she considered leaving, until she saw a Victoria's Secret store just ahead. Immediately her spirits lifted up. Victoria's Secret was one of her favorite stores and maybe picking up some more sexy outfits or undergarments to wear would make her feel better. Walking into the store, all eyes immediately darted towards her. Not only because of her outfit and her beauty, but also because she was one of the only customers there. The muscular security guard stood by the door. He had his hands crossed trying to look imposing. A young blonde female was sitting at the cash registers waiting for someone to buy something. A couple of other young female employees were cleaning up items around the store or just chatting amongst themselves. Jamie paid them no attention as she slowly made her way through the store. Stopping to take a look at some panties, then skirts, and finally some bikinis. Nothing really sparked her interest, until she came to the sleepwear section. There were several slips and camisoles that looked intriguing. As she sifted through a pink satin ballet length chemise, the front door swung open and a man entered the store. Again, all eyes in the store focused on the man. He was alone, so that could only mean two things. He was either there shopping for a gift for his wife/girlfriend/mistress or he was a pervert. Maybe both. At first Jamie didn't pay him any attention, until he walked toward the sleepwear section right near where she was standing. He was a very handsome man, early 20's, with dark hair, and an athletic build. He was dressed very casually with a button down shirt, designer jeans, and white sneakers. Jamie thought he was probably a college kid. The young dark haired man stopped and looked at a real sexy black lace-up satin slip a couple of feet away from where Jamie was standing. Their eyes met for a brief moment and he made an awkward, embarrassed smile. Right then and there, Jamie decided that he would be his next play toy. She seductively made her way over towards him, making sure that he noticed her. When she arrived at the same rack containing the black lace-up slips he was looking at, she purposely walked around him and sifted through a couple of sizes as if she were looking for her size. She circled back around him again before looking up and making eye contact again. But this time Jamie flashed her mesmerizing smile at him. He was instantaneously hooked. "I'm just looking for something for a friend." The man blurted out. Jamie smiled back, keeping the sly comeback to herself. She simply kept up her flirtatious game and asked in a very coy manner, "Do you see an extra small over there?" She knew that there was an extra small right in front of him. The man unassumingly picks up the extra small size and goes to hand her the slip. His mind was racing, trying to think of something witty or flirty to say back, but by the time he thought of something, Jamie had already grabbed the slip from his hands. She thanked him with a quick bat of her eyes and was gone just like that. He watched as she headed towards the fitting rooms, presumably to try on the extra small slip. At the entrance to the fitting room, he saw her stop and took a quick peek back at him. He suddenly looked away, trying to conceal the fact that he was standing there watching her every step. But he was pretty sure that she saw him. She did. She was really good at this game after all. As Jamie walked into one of the dressing rooms and out of view, the man just stood there with an uncertain look in his eye. He scanned around the store and noticed that no other customers were in the store. The store employees were all busy handling their normal job responsibilities and one of them was keeping the security guard occupied. Figuring nobody would notice, the man began taking a few steps towards the dressing room. When he arrived outside the fitting rooms, he sneakily peers in to see if there is an employee working the room. Just as he hoped, there is not anybody there. He quietly takes a step into the room and begins to walk in very short steps to prevent the sound of his shoes hitting too hard onto the floor. As he nears the first set of dressing rooms, he peeks underneath to see nothing there. He makes his way to the second set of doors, and again peeks underneath. This time he sees a pair of lovely tanned legs stemming from a pair of expensive high heel gold sandals. Those legs were unmistakable. They belonged to the incredibly sexy girl from outside. The young dark haired man ponders his next action for a second. Should he knock? Should he say something out loud? What would he even say? After much deliberation, he decides to just walk back outside and wait. As he begins to walks away, the soles of his shoes screech against the tile floor of the room. Like a burglar who has made too much noise, he freezes and prays that she didn't hear him. His heart rate jumps when the dressing room door opens up ajar. He panics and considers making a run for it, but he is caught red handed as Jamie pops her head out of the small crack in the doorway. "Excuse me", Jamie says with a smile. The man feels embarrassed. But much to his shock, she doesn't scream. Automatically, he begins to apologize profusely. But before he can finish, Jamie flings the door open and steps out in only the extra small black lace-up satin slip and her gold high heel sandals. The black lace-up satin slip snuggled against her body like it was made for only her. The laces on the slip ran up and down the side of her body and they were purposely left untied. The straps were barely holding the slip on to her shoulders, like a pair of jeans with the belt unhooked. One wrong move and it would fall off her leaving her fully exposed. Jamie stood there posing for him, giving him a perfect view of her spectacular body covered in nothing more than a pillow case. She watched as his eyes looked her up and down. She continued to pose for him, making sure he got a good look, before she spoke again. "Do you mind tying these laces for me?" The man gulped, unable to force words out of his mouth. He felt paralyzed. He couldn't believe how sexy this woman was standing in front of him. This was a million times better than any porn he saw on the internet. Jamie made her way over to him until she was standing right in front of him. She turned to her side and fumbled with the laces, driving him even wilder as the sight of her side boob came into full view. "I can't seem to reach them." The man tried to contain himself, as he reached over and grabbed hold of a lace. His hand shook with a mixture of excitement and uncertainty as the thought jumped into his head. One simple pull and this gorgeous woman would be standing there completely naked. But the gentleman inside of him got the better of him, and he instead tied the laces together tightly. He did however; sneak in a caress of her exposed skin, as he tugged on the laces to make sure they were extra tight. After he tied on the laces on the other side of the slip on, he took a step back and stared at her in silence. They both stood there about a foot apart, staring at each other, neither saying a word, each waiting for the other to make a move. Jamie took the initiative; it was her game after all. She took a step towards him and reached out and began to run her hand down his chest, and then down his stomach towards his cock, which was already pitching a tent through his jeans. "Thank you so much." She said as her hand came closer and closer to the bulge in his pants. "I don't know what I would have done if you weren't here?" They made eye contact, each one trying to read the other's mind. Jamie had a playful, teasing look in her eye. He had a lust filled gaze. Grabbing a hold of her, he leaned in and shoved his tongue down her throat with reckless abandonment. Suddenly a voice shouted back from the entrance to the dressing room area. "Do you need help with something?" It was the store security guard. The security guard was a fairly young man, early 30's if not late 20's. He was over six feet tall, with a hulking physique, and short hair. He looked like an off-duty cop. Jamie pushed the young dark haired man away and covered herself up, pretending like she was embarrassed. The security guard stepped closer and asked if she knew this man and was he bothering her. Jamie didn't respond, she just ran back into the fitting room where behind closed doors, a wicked smile came across her face. This little turn of events was unexpected, but maybe she could parlay this change of plans into even more fun. The security guard ordered the young dark haired man to stay where he was, threatening to call the cops. They both waited as Jamie got changed back into her original outfit. When she stepped out of the fitting room, the security guard asked her again if this man was bothering her. She said no and walked out of the dressing room to go pay for her item. The security guard was still very suspicious, so he ordered the young dark haired man to leave while Jamie paid for her lace slip on. When she was done paying for the item, he escorted her out to make sure the other man wasn't outside waiting for her. The coast seamed clear, so he let her go. She thanked him very much for his kindness with another one of her intoxicating smiles. As she turned around to walk away, she purposely dropped her shopping bag containing the lace slip up she just bought. Deliberately bending over to pick up the bag instead of crouching down, Jamie gave the security guard a nice little view of what she was wearing under her skirt. Or better yet, what she wasn't wearing. She walked away with another one of her seductive looks back towards the security guard, who stood there dumbfounded. She was hoping the security guard would follow her for some more fun. But when she peeked through the reflections in the storefront windows and saw that somebody was following her, she was surprised that it wasn't the security guard. It was the young dark haired man from the store. Apparently, the game was not over yet. The man waited outside of the Victoria's Secret store for this girl that he was slowly becoming obsessed with. Believing there was a connection of some sort; he waited and waited, planning out what he would say to her when she walked out. He stood out of sight in case the security guard followed her out, which he did, by hiding behind one of the pillars located in front of the stores on the opposite side of the mall. A part of him felt like a stalker as he spotted her leave the store and say some words to the security guard. But his desire to touch and kiss this woman made him think that she wanted him as well. He waited for the right opportunity to make his move as he watched her drop her Victoria's Secret bag and bend over to pick it up, but his angle didn't provide the same view that the security guard got. When she finally started walking away from the security guard, he felt anxious hoping the security guard would go back into the store. Several seconds later, the security guard finally turned around and walked back into the store. The moment the security guard opened the door; he dashed after the sexy curly, blonde woman who was now working with a decent head start. He quickened his pace to try and catch up to her, not wanting to run after her for fear of coming on like a lunatic. He was slowly gaining ground on her as she headed for the escalators up to the second floor. She reached the escalators before him and when she stepped onto the first step, she glanced back and he knew that she spotted him once again. He paused wondering if he should stop his pursuit. He looked around and noticed very few people around, and all of them were minding their own business. When he realized that she was the only person on the escalator he quickly followed her onto the escalator and continued the chase. Jamie stood still on the escalator not walking up and just letting the escalator take her to the next level. They weren't stairs after all. She was about a third of the way up when the young dark haired man stepped onto the escalator, just like she had planned. He also stood still, probably pretending as if he wasn't following her, but she knew he was. She also knew that the elevation of the escalator gave the young man a good view of her from below. With that in mind, she stretched her arms out to hold onto the sides of the escalator. At the same time, she spread her legs apart, so that the sides of each foot were also touching the sides of the escalator. She inconspicuously bent over slightly, causing the back of her skirt to rise up ever so faintly. When she heard the young man begin to race up the escalator steps, she knew that he got a good look at her sweet, unshaven pussy. The escalator ride was almost over and she remained in that position all the way up as the man moved in closer and closer. She took a few steps off the escalator before the young man grabbed hold of her right wrist, spinning her around with his brute strength. She gasped when she looked into the man's eyes, which were full of yearning and hunger. She had seen that look before. That was the same look the businessman at the café had given her. He grabbed her and pushed her towards him closely, rubbing his hard cock that was poking out of his jeans against her body. They stood closely, staring at each other; their eyes filled with desire. He leaned in to give her a hard kiss on the lips, but she held her hand up to his mouth and stopped him. She shook her head no and pulled away. The area was too open and they had to find more private settings. A couple of storefronts away a sign pointed down indicating the open space was the mall resting area. Jamie walked over there and like a good obedient dog the young dark haired man followed her. Inside the resting area were some chairs and tables, public restrooms, vending machines, and pay phones. There was nobody inside, but that didn't matter. Nothing was going to stop these two from exchanging bodily fluids. Jamie barely made it into the empty rest area before the man pounced of her. He kissed her hard and deep, swirling his tongue into the deepest and farthest regions of her mouth. His hands groped and grabbed every part of her that she had so playfully exposed to him throughout the day. He pulled down the top of her camisole to reveal those perky tits, shoving his face between her cleavage and licking and sucking both nipples. Her left breasts remained engulfed in his left hand, as his other hand made its way down, underneath her skirt. She was already soaking wet. Wasting very little time, he pushed her against the wall near the vending machine and dropped down to his knees. He lifted up her left leg and looked up at her, while kissing his way up from her calf, to her knee, and her thigh. Jamie was starting to moan and she smushed her tits together, playing with her nipples to excite him even further. The young dark haired man couldn't take it anymore and he had to taste her. He lifted up her denim skirt and draped her left leg over his shoulder and dove in, tongue first, towards the sweet smell of perfume between her thighs. He stuck his tongue out as far as he could and then licked up and down from her asscrack to her clit, before settling in on her puffed out clitoris. He sucked on her clit while his one hand reached around and grabbed hold of her ass and the other held onto her thigh, which was resting nicely on his shoulder. He then started licking and massaging her clit with his tongue at a progressively faster and faster pace, causing her to moan louder and louder. Working circle eights around her sweet spot, he could tell that she was getting close to cumming. Her leg muscles tightened around his head almost suffocating her, her moans became screams of pleasure as her breathing became more rapid, and she reached down and grabbed a hold of his head and tried to push him away. But he kept on licking and sucking until her body convulsed and she came with a screaming orgasm onto his face. The young dark haired man leaned back and looked up, letting her enjoy her orgasm and allowing her muscles to relax. But the second he felt her return to normal, he pushed in his right index finger deep inside her pussy. He pushed it in and out at a swift pace causing her to gasp loudly and her head to fall back smacking into the wall. He then pushed in the middle finger as well, opening her pussy up even wider. She cursed repeatedly as she once again tried to push him away, the intense feeling of pleasure too much for her to handle. For added pleasure, he leaned in and licked her clit gently with his tongue. His tongue and hands moved at a rhythmic motion together touching every sensitive part in and out of her pussy. Jamie grabbed onto the sides of his head again with both hands and tried to hang on for dear life, lifting her other leg onto his other shoulder, so that her whole body was sitting on top of his broad shoulders. Sexy in Public Vol. 02 The man slowly stood up, lifting Jamie into the air, until she could touch the ceiling. He continued to lick and suck her pussy, as she held on tightly, part of her scared of falling, the other part feeling an extra rush of excitement. He carried her in the air, still licking and sucking her dripping wet pussy, until they arrived at the nearest table. He gently placed her on her back on the table and spread her legs as wide as they possibly could. He smiled at her, as she was already flustered and made his way back in to give her pussy some more attention. But this time she was able to push him away. She jumped off the table like a cat and practically ripped off his jeans and hungrily devoured his thick, seven-inch cock in her warm, drooling mouth. The thought of the oral treatment she just received fresh in her mind. Nobody had ever given her oral like that before and she wanted to repay him. She desperately wanted to give him the same pleasure. Jamie worked over his cock with her hands and her mouth, her eyes always looking up fixated on his facial expressions. She loved seeing a man enjoying a good, nasty, sloppy blowjob. And since he was moaning constantly with his eyes closed and head tipped back, she knew she was working him over nicely. Suddenly, the door opened and someone stepped foot into the rest area. Jamie and the young dark haired man looked over surprised. Standing there was the security guard. The security guards long, eight inch cock was poking out of his peehole in his pants and he was feverishly jerking it in his hand as he stared at the two of them. Little had they known that the security guard had followed them the whole time. He then watched from outside the rest area as they engaged in a trading of a different kind of oral jabs. Jamie told the security guard to come here with her index finger, and he walked over in a zombie like fashion, as if he was tied to a rope and she was pulling him towards her. The young dark haired man did not object to the third man joining the party. How could he? He was hypnotized by Jamie. Both men were. She was in complete control of the both of them. They were dick puppets and she was the master. When the security guard joined the two of them, he stood to the side of the young dark hair man as Jamie was on her knees staring up at both of them. Jamie grabbed each cock with one hand. The security guard's cock was longer, but the dark haired man's was thicker. Combined they were plenty enough for her to satisfy her wanton desires. She began by engulfing the security guard's cock in her mouth. She spit all over it and licked it back up, making sure it was nice and wet. She jerked her saliva all over his shaft as she spun her head over and did the same to the young dark haired man's cock. Back and forth she went, never going a millisecond without one of their cum-filled cocks in her mouth. As she began the tenth round of sucking the security guards cock, the young dark haired man stepped behind her and lifted her ass up in the air. He hiked up her skirt around her waist, exposing her pussy. He lined up his raging hard cock with her wet juicy pussy and eased his cock inside of her. It fit like a piece to a puzzle. Jamie gasped as she felt his cock inside of her, opening her up wide, but she never stopped sucking the security guards cock. Like a seasoned pro, she kept on sucking as the young dark haired man pounded her pussy, deep and hard. Back and forth, in a recurring motion her body moved across the young dark haired man's cock, as her mouth moved across the security guards cock from the base to the tip, The two men tag teamed her like pro wrestlers as they switched points of entry. The security guard pulled out one of the cheap chairs from the nearest table and took a seat. He grabbed Jamie by the waist and positioned her pussy over his cock, so that her ass was facing him. He pulled her down until she was sitting on his lap, her pussy firmly wrapped around his bulging cock. The dark haired man stood in front of her, his cock perfectly level with her mouth. Jamie slowly bounced up and down on the security guards long eight inch cock, working up a good rhythm, so that she could take him in balls deep. Jamie planted her gold high heel sandals into the tile floor, and used her legs to bounce up and down on his cock. Showing off her flexibility, she reached over with her right hand and grabbed hold of the young dark haired man's cock. Leaning over while still riding the security guards cock, she shoved the young dark hair man's cock into her open mouth. As she sucked away on the young dark haired man's cock, the security guard grabbed hold of Jamie's waist, lifting her body up so that the head of his cock was still inside of her pussy. He then began to thrust his cock upwards at a frenzied pace, almost causing Jamie to choke on the cock in her mouth. She gagged a little, but took the pussy pounding with a smile. Her moans and screams were loud, but became muffled by the sound of his cock in her mouth. As the security guard fucked her harder and harder, she could feel herself getting close to her second orgasm. She screamed louder and louder, encouraging him every step of the way, until she finally came all over his stiff cock. The second orgasm more explosive than the first, almost knocking her out. The two men helped her up and laid her on her back on the table, as she recovered from her second sensational orgasm. She was just starting to recover and her panting returned to a normal breathing, when the young dark haired man spread her legs wide open and entered into her in missionary. The small patio table held most of her body, but her head fell off the side of the table. The security guard walked around to the opposite side of the table and hung his dick over her mouth like bait on a fishing hook. Jamie began to pant heavily again as the young dark haired man pulverized her pussy with hard and fast strokes. Her mouth opened instinctively to gasp and moan in pleasure and when it did the security guard placed his cock into the opening, once again muffling the sounds of her ecstasy. The two men continued taking her from both ends. The whole fuckfest was too much for the security guard and he was holding on for dear life, trying to hold back from shooting his load. But Jamie's mouth and hands were working overtime on his member. He could no longer hold it in and with a loud shriek that people in the parking lot could hear, he exploded a flood of cum into her open mouth. His population pudding overflowed, despite Jamie's attempts to swallow it all, and spilled out of the sides of her mouth and down her cheek. But ever the trooper, she sucked and sucked until each drop was released out of the security guards cock. After depositing his load, the security guard fell back and collapsed into the nearest chair. Jamie then turned her attention to the still hard cock inside of her. The young, dark haired man was working up a serious sweat as he fucked her as hard as he possibly could. She screamed out in delight, as she begged for him to fuck her harder. He happily complied as together they shook the table with the force of a 7.0 earthquake. Finally, the young, dark haired man had fucked to the point of no return. Jamie begged for him to cum on her face and in her mouth, as he stepped away. His face twisted and contorted as he tried to hold back his cum for a few seconds longer. Sliding off the table and onto her knees in front of his cock, cum oozing out the tip just waiting to shoot out, she jerked and jerked his dick until his massive load of cum shot out and sprayed her face like a shower nozzle. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide as his cum soaked into her hair, her skin, and her lips. After the young, dark haired man's cock became limp, he quickly joined the security guard in a chair. Both were unconscious and limp. Jamie revealed in the aftereffects of her second adventure as she smeared all their cum over her face and into her mouth. She licked her fingers clean and took a scan of the room. Nobody was standing outside and nobody was inside, except for the two men passed out whose cocks she had just thoroughly abused. With her fantastic tits still hanging out of her top, she made her way to women's bathroom. She cleaned up any traces of cum that didn't find her mouth, fixed her top and flattened out her skirt, and just like last time, she left without saying a word. Not knowing their names and acting like nothing happened. But already planning for the next public display...