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Window Shopping Ch. 01

By: kinki



…people really don't pay too much attention to whom is driving the big truck coming up next to them in traffic, but perhaps they should. Most of the male drivers constantly look down into the cars for a peek. Down a top, up a skirt…you would be surprised at how much you can see from up here. We call it "Window Shopping." As far as I go…I can't tell you how many times I have seen men…how to put this…"choking their chickens"! Makes you wonder what they are thinking!

I have to admit, since starting this job; I have taken every opportunity to give the guys a little show, myself, in my car of course. Open sunroof, short skirt, no panties, low cut top, no bra…give them just enough to get them talking. Then off I go…watching in the rearview mirror as they fumble around for the c.b. mic. As I cruise past the next truck long enough to give them a little peak! It is quite arousing.

One day, it was a bright sunny summer day. I decided to go for a drive. I am single and really enjoy being an exhibitionist. I am about 5'5" and 125lbs. I wear a 36C bra and am a size 5, blonde hair, and brown eyes. Of course I am in my 40's, but still have a reasonably well-toned body. I fantasize about ways to get caught showing myself. 

Today I decided to wear my little yellow flowered, flirty skirt. It is made of a light, flowing material that would blow up with very little wind if I were walking down the street. I matched it up with a very low cut, v-neck, spaghetti strap, pale yellow tank top. The top is pretty sheer, although it does have one of those built in bras in it. I had been working on my tan for a while and was just dark enough to show off the yellow tones in the clothing. I picked out a pair of lace up, stacked platform sandals. The sandals have a rope like heel as well as ropes that twist up my leg, almost to the knee. I decided to slip into a pair of lacy sheer panties.

I had been thinking about doing the truck driver show thing today, but hadn't really decided where I would drive. I slipped on my sunglasses and got into my car. I decided I would wash my car first, so I proceeded to the carwash. The attendant was young but pretty cute. He was wearing khaki shorts and a white t-shirt that was wet from his scrubbing the fronts of the cars as they entered the wash. He was fit and tan and I thought, why not. I was third in line so I decided to slide my skirt up allowing my panties to show. As I waited in line I pinched my nipples so they would be hard as I drove up to pay. 

I was bending over a bit to act like I was looking for money as he walked over to my car. He bent into the window and I sat up straight making sure he noticed my hard nipples. As I handed him the money I dropped a couple of quarters in my lap, of course I had to spread my legs and reach between and under them trying to find the change. He had the biggest grin on his face as I handed him the money, not bothering with fixing my skirt. I smiled at him and he rose up so quickly that he bumped his head on the top of my car window. He leaned over through the sunroof and told me, "Don't forget to close the sunroof." I just smiled and waved as I pushed the button and watched it close.

After the wash was finished I pulled my car around and got out. I have several towels I keep in my trunk; I use them to go over the car after washing it. Of course the carwash dries it, but there are always drips. So I get out, walk around to the back and pop the trunk. I grabbed at the towels and as I started towards the front of the car, dropped two of the towels on the ground. I bent over to pick them up and could tell from the breeze that my ass was completely visible. I acted as if I didn't notice, but by now the first attendant as well as a couple other young carwash employees were standing at the end of the building, chatting and smiling. 

I decided to give them a little show. I first wiped the front of the grill and worked my way around the drivers side, bending to reach the top of the car, bending to get the bottom, turning quickly to make the little skirt fly around. At one point I bent over the back of the car and could feel that the front of my shirt was wet from touching the car. I turned around to give them a full frontal view, which looked as if I had been in a wet t-shirt contest. I wringed out the towels and shook them out hard, causing my breasts to bounce and threw them back into the trunk. I slammed the trunk closed and rubbed my hands together and headed for the car door. 

I opened the door and decided that I just had to clean some of the trash from the front floorboard…I leaned into the car, across the drivers seat and lay across it as I grabbed, what little bit of trash I had on the passenger's side floor. I glanced over my shoulder to see the guys staring at me, just grinning and elbowing each other as they had a perfect view of my ass, in the lacy panties. I knew my panties had raised up, causing me to have a wedgie, looking like a thong with them shoved into the crack of my ass. I slid back over the seat and stood and walked to the trashcan. 

I reached under my skirt and ran my fingers along the edges of the panties adjusting them so that my ass was covered once more. I looked over my shoulder, raised my skirt to check my ass in the driver's side window and smoothed my skirt. I climbed into my car, opened the sunroof and drove off. I looked back to see the young men laughing and slapping each other on the back. It was quite fun.

The little tease with the boys had only delighted me more. I was stimulated from the time I decided to take my drive…but now I was really getting into it. I headed for the highway. I live on the outskirts of Indianapolis and wanted to head to I465, it is a bypass that circles the city, making it easy to just drive around for hours, if necessary. Of course I had to drive a while to get to the bypass, about 30 minutes. I jumped on the highway and began my drive. I opened my driver's side window a little. With the window and sunroof open, I could make my hair blow around and draw attention to myself. For some reason the truck drivers tend to notice my blonde hair.

Up ahead of me I noticed my first truck. I approached from behind and adjusted my skirt. I raised my left leg and rested it on the seat, spreading my legs apart. I adjusted my seat, so that I was in an inclined position. At this angle, the driver would be able to see my entire crotch as well as my whole body. I made my move. I eased out slowly with my turn signal on, checking his mirror to see if he noticed me, he did. I had my sunglasses on so he could not tell I was watching him, watch me. 

I approached slowly and turned up my radio. I was moving my head to the music and placed my left hand on my left knee as I steered. My right hand was playing with the hem of my skirt. I caught up next to him and rode there for a few minutes. I noticed him checking me out, looking down into my sunroof…just as I had planned. I saw that he was on his c.b. and it excited me. He was spreading the word. I know how it works, since I too am a driver. I must say that it makes me hot to see a guy in a car working his cock as he drives past my truck.

I start to rub my pussy. I pull my skirt up to expose the front of my panty. I slid my hand down the front of the panties and laid my head back, letting him know I was enjoying it. I let my fingers slide out of the bottom of the panties and grabbed the middle of them and slide them in between the lips of my pussy. Of course I could see that he was getting excited. He could also tell that my pussy was shaved smooth and was just as tan as the rest of me. I slid my finger between my pussy lips and then slipped the panties over to the side, showing him my pussy. I fondled myself a little more and pulled at the lips, using my fingers to spread them open so that he could see the wetness. 

I moved my hand up to the front of my tank top and pulled it down quickly, causing my breasts to pop right out. Of course my nipples were extremely hard from my fingering my cunt. I pinched my nipples and pulled at them hard. I then lowered my glasses, looked up over them at him and stuck my finger deep in my mouth, slowly sliding it back out. I smiled real big and drove past the front of his truck. I checked my rearview mirror and saw that he was talking away on the c.b. and slamming his hand on the steering wheel. I think he liked what he had seen.

I hadn't noticed but there was another truck approaching quickly from behind me, I moved over into the right lane in front of the first truck as the next truck slowed down and moved directly next to me. I know that it is hard to see from that side of the road. I stayed in that position for a few minutes and noticed him craning his neck to get a better view. I hadn't bothered with covering my tits and was still playing with them as I drove. I was acting as if I was the only person on the road and ignored him completely. 

I then sped up, turned on my left turn signal and moved over in front of the second truck. I kept enough distance so that he would have enough room to slide back over into the right lane, which he did. As he moved over I slowed down. Within a few moments we were next to one another. I started the scenario again. Showing him my twat as I fingered myself and played with my tits. He was entranced. I was aroused. My pussy was soaked. I then realize that the traffic was backing up. The trucks ahead of us had begun to slow down. I was causing the cars behind me to line up. I sped up and moved back over to the right lane, allowing the cars to get by. 

After the cars had passed, another truck had taken his place next to the second one and there was another directly in front of me. I was trapped. They moved around enough so that I was able to get into the left lane again but there was another truck in the left lane in front of me. By now, I had shown myself to two different drivers and the word was spreading. Those two had dropped back, giving three more drivers a chance to get a peak. I was driving next to the truck to the right of me, as I did I raised up, grabbed my panties and slid them down past my knees. I then raised my skirt up around my waist, exposing my tan legs and entire pussy for the driver next to me. I raised my left leg and slid my foot out of the panties, freeing my legs. I placed my left leg on the dash next to the steering wheel and spread my legs very far apart.

I reached over into my backpack and grabbed my vibrator. I set the cruise and put both my legs on the dashboard, spread wide open. This was going to be so good. I turned on the vibrator and started rubbing my pussy. I slid the toy in between my pussy lips and then into my cunt. I was so excited. I wasn't even paying attention to the other drivers; I knew they would be taking turns, trying to get a glimpse of me. I was shoving the dildo in and out of my pussy, fucking myself, as I gave the guys a great show. As I started to cum I jerked the dildo out of my pussy and fingered my clit…I squirted! I could feel the juices run down between my legs and soak my seat. 

I was glad that I had lifted my skirt so that it would not be wet. I continued stroking my kitty and then licked and sucked my own juices off of my fingers. I lay back, out of breath and looked for an exit ramp. I took the very next one. I jumped off the highway, quickly. I didn't want to give the truck drivers a chance to catch up to me. 

I had had that happen once and it was a bit frightening. It is better just to tease and run away. I drove around for a bit, making sure no one had followed me. I pulled over and straightened myself up. I had a clean dry towel in my backpack as well as some "Wet Ones" so that I could freshen up. I placed the towel on my seat. I couldn't believe how much I had ejaculated. 

I knew it was exciting me; I hadn't gone that far before, giving the truckers a show. I felt as if it had gotten out of hand quickly, but there were so many trucks…I was ready to fuck myself to climax just for them to see. I wiped my pussy, slipped my panties back on and sat for a while. My nipples were still so hard and I was shaking and a little out of breath. I composed myself and continued with my drive.

This was just the foreplay! I had other plans for the rest of my day and was very anxious to keep the thrill going... 

Window Shopping Ch. 01



This is the first chapter of a several part story; comments and critiques are always appreciated! This is my first attempt at a 3rd person story—enjoy! All characters are over 18.

Window Shopping
Two Sugars, Extra Cream

James was like most twenty somethings in suburbia, and he knew it. In fact he banked on it. 

He drove his silver Honda Accord out of the neighborhood streets and set for the highway, lazily heading for the city. James took the time to signal and merge appropriately while consulting his GPS frequently. He knew the area well but wanted to seem like every other lost Joe in a car—out for a weekend drive and oblivious to the world rushing around his sensible car. Except he wasn't oblivious.

Some might call it OCD, but his meticulous nature is what suited him best for his job as a building inspector. At least that's what he told himself and anyone who asked. On the agenda today was a large upscale mall—Crowne Plaza—five stories of modern steel trusses, high density "glass" and concrete with ample public space. A large atrium and fountain occupied the center of the mall; movie theaters, an opera hall and a 5-star hotel dotted the perimeter. Everything was connected by elevated walkways, escalators, and elevators with see through bottoms; a mezzanine overlooked the bay and Crowne Yacht Club. All in all, Crowne Plaza was a marvel of engineering and construction expertise.

Today's visit would be unofficial though. James liked to take in the sights before getting to work, and nothing got him ready for work like a day of window shopping. Today he was just another face in the Saturday shopping crowd, minding his Smartphone and Cinnabun more than where he was walking.

The mall was packed with back to school shoppers and teenagers enjoying the last few days of summer. The stores were gearing up for the prime shopping season that was just around the corner—new clerks, new layouts, and new policies. Extra security guards had been added for the upcoming seasonal rush and were being put through their paces by the full time staff. James took the time to notice them all.

He saw every couple and flirty girl, newbie clerk and guard, every seasonal vendor and every janitor. That was his gift, being able to see everything and process it at once. James made a point to leisurely walk each wing, noting each store's orientation to the service halls, before ducking into the Barnes and Noble magazine rack. It was always easier to people watch from behind a magazine. So, after selecting the latest edition of Popular Science, he backed into a corner of the Starbucks. There he sipped his hot chocolate and pretended to be too engrossed in the latest generation of turbine technology to notice his surroundings.

But he did notice them. In particular he noticed that only one guard came through the store in over an hour. She was a compact woman dressed in a sharp officer's uniform. Her olive skin complimented her jet black hair, which was pulled into a taut ponytail. She moved briskly around the exterior of the store, scanning the shelves systematically, but not seeming to look for anything in particular. 

After her rounds she walked past James' corner to the cute barista behind the counter. The guard was noticeably trim and athletic with a hint of muscle bristling beneath her soft skin. Her utility belt and tactical pants did little to hide her round ass from view and before he knew it, she was departing with her coffee. James made a mental note to introduce himself to the guard at some point during his business stay. Now that she had left, James found himself making eye contact with the barista who flashed him a warm smile.

"Hey there, do you need a refill?" the young barista asked while approaching James.

She appeared college age, or perhaps just out of college; a petite blonde with her hair in a sloppy bun and sporting a slightly too large Starbucks polo beneath her black apron. She looked a bit frazzled from a long day at work, but her blue eyes still sparkled and her cute face was well framed with a small nose and a dash of freckles.

"Sure, that'd be great," James responded, standing to hand her the cup—"gah!" James staggered off balance, knocking the packets of sweeteners to the floor and making a general mess of his cocoa.

"Oh, are you ok?" the barista asked.

"Yea—uh, I'm fine. I'm so sorry—I'm very clumsy," James explained as he stooped down with the barista to begin picking up the mess.

"It's ok, I am too," she stated, as the clumsy pair knelt on the floor.

"Well not quite fine, I spilled my drink all over my pants," James feigned a sheepish smile. "Is there a place I could wash up?" he asked as the last of the packets were put back in place.

"Oh, you DID make a mess didn't you?" The barista blushed, looking down at the cocoa covered slacks and noticing a bulge in his crotch, "Yeah, right this way."

"Thanks, I'm James," he stated, extending his hand for a firm shake that was neither wimpy nor overbearing.

"Sandi. No problem," she replied while eyeing her dashing customer. James was a lean 5'11" with a strong jaw-line and a well groomed, clean cut look. His black hair matched his dark brown eyes and light unshaven stubble that rounded out his dominant, but friendly image. Sandi's mind flashed again to his tented pants and she wondered just how big his cock was while trying to avoid staring.

It occurred to her this was his sly attempt at a pickup—and a fairly good attempt thus far. Sandi wrestled with ways to innocently tear his pants off or politely excuse herself from the situation. Her petite figure led the way and she gave a little extra wiggle to her ass, taunting James as the two went into the service entrance. 

She quelled the butterflies in her stomach attempting to remind her how many policies she was breaking for this stranger—the least of which was a desire to straddle his cock. He followed her past the prep and storage areas to a small bathroom adjacent to an office.

"Customers aren't supposed to be back here," Sandi whispered cautiously, "so you'll have to be quick."

"No problem," James replied courteously.

Sandi went out on a limb, "I'm going to wait in the bathroom with you. In case someone comes back I mean. I can pretend like I'm the only one here."

"That's clever. But are you sure? I'll be... you know... undressed." James played coy in his concern.

"I'm ok with it if you are." Sandi responded, doubly sure of herself after seeing his reluctance.

James stripped down to his boxers and began washing his clothes in the sink. Sandi stood by the door and admired his toned physique from behind, using the mirror to check out his front. James looked up and made eye contact through the mirror and gave her a quick wink.

"Like what you see?" James enquired.

Sandi blushed and looked away, "Well you're not ugly, that's for sure."

"Neither are you. You're very beautiful, actually."

James turned around to face Sandi, giving her a complete view of his clothed package, "It's going to be a minute for my clothes to dry. Did you get any on yourself?" 

James slowly approached the young girl. His stiffening member poked a soft outline in his boxers.

"Well, yeah a little. I guess I should rinse mine too, huh?"

James simply shrugged and continued closing the distance between them.

"I don't usually undress in front of strange men..." Sandi trailed off.

"Me either," James responded.

With a soft chuckle Sandi stepped closer to James and spun away; looking over her shoulder she asked, "Would you mind helping?" Sandi's words rolled off her tongue recklessly and she immediately wished she had kept silent.

James pulled the petite girl into his muscular frame and slid his hands to her waist. Sandi nervously pressed back into his solid figure and grasped his hands as they undid her apron tie. He held her securely until her heart stopped fluttering; then, in one fluid motion, James slid his hands under her polo and traced her soft skin up each rib to below her arms. He pulled her shirt over her head and spun her around. He hugged her waist close to his own; while looking into her eyes he gave her a warm, tender kiss that she eagerly returned. The couple began exploring each other's bodies briskly—James' strong hands massaged her soft skin while she groped his muscles and down to his boxers' waistband.

Sandi kicked off her shoes while James unclasped her bra. Their lips remained locked together, rolling each other's tongues around in a torrent of passion. Sandi freed his cock from his boxers and began stroking it towards her bare stomach with one hand while the other remained draped behind his neck. James undid her pants' button and began to press the fabric over her thighs.

"God, I'm hot," Sandi panted, wiggling her hips to get her black jeans off. 

James smirked at the dual meaning and picked the teen up and pressed her to the wall, "Is there somewhere else we can go? We need more space," he suggested between gasps.

"Y-yesh," came the exasperated gasp, "Yes. There's a store room. Not far." Sandi pressed into her kisses harder before tearing away and dropping to the floor. The couple gathered their clothes and peered out the bathroom door for prying eyes.

Darting through the office while holding her jeans up, Sandi grabbed her purse and the duo ducked into the service hallway. Once there James pinned Sandi to the wall and began showering her with kisses again. Sandi closed her eyes and moaned at the tender assault on her flesh, sending ripples of ticklish pleasure through her chest.

"No no, it's—it's further." Sandi half heartedly resisted, "God I'm horny." She stroked his dick a few times before leading him two doors down and using her key to open the door to the unused break room.

After fumbling for the switch the couple threw their clothes on the floor and began embracing with renewed vigor. Sandi's fair skin was wrapped tight by James' solid figure. 

James tore her jeans off around her ankles; her soaked panties stood translucent in the air while James continued ravaging his nubile prize with kisses. He picked the petite teen up and sat her on the end of a table. Sandi spread her legs wide and stroked his cock towards her eager pussy. James ripped at her panties, tearing the fabric and pushing them aside. He began circling her swollen mound with one hand and groping her breast with the other. After spreading her fluid around he pulled her close and pressed the underside of his cock against her flat stomach.

Sandi savored the feeling of his hot flesh resting against her belly, superimposed on the womb that begged to be filled by his cock. She moistened her hand with her dripping quim and spread it around James' thick cock; after several strokes he glistened with her fluid. A slick puddle of anticipation was forming underneath her wide open legs; a small dollop of precum oozed from his shaft onto her tummy.

Sandi broke their kiss, "Wait," she whispered huskily into James' ear. Sandi groped through her purse for a condom and greedily tore at the package. Her hands were slick and the package refused to yield to her fumbling hands.

James continued stroking her, further compounding the flustered attempt to be responsible. Finally the foil wrapper gave way and the condom came out—Sandi bobbled it for a moment before dropping it to the floor.

"Oh fuck it," Sandi let out an exasperated sigh. James began nibbling at her ear while continuing to rub her sensitive clit. "Fuck me," Sandi purred in a sultry tone of anticipation.

Glad to oblige, James picked her tiny frame off the table and, with her legs spread wide, effortlessly slid her onto his thick shaft. Sandi lost her breath with the thick penetration, her wet cunt swelling with lust as her senses filled with desire. She hugged his neck tight and clenched her eyes shut while her hot pussy enveloped James' cock and stretched to accommodate his girth. Each inch permeated heat into his shaft and dripped her juice onto the floor; her puddle was now a lake; her supple body settled onto his cock and her legs wrapped tight around his hips; her blonde hair fell over her face as she buried it into James' shoulder. 

Sandi licked the beads of sweat that had formed on her upper lip, "Fuck you're big," Sandi gasped through her sweat matted hair.

James felt her tensing and relaxing. Each velvety throb of her pussy tempted him to begin fucking the tight teen, but he patiently waited for her to soften. Her sultry hole continued to radiate heat into his shaft, passively petrifying his already rock hard cock; James flexed inside of her, rubbing tiny waves of pleasure that reverberated out of her body as a soft pant.

"Nmph," Sandi gasped. Her breathing grew deep and heavy in his ear.

James began gently lifting her up and easing her down. Each thrust let out a long, soft, slick slush, followed by her high pitched squeak. Sandi was in heaven; her legs were clamped tight with his thick cock lodged deep in her womb; his cock massaged her pussy in rhythmic waves that pushed her senses into overdrive. Her head began spinning and her fingers tingling; with each thrust into her velvety tight pussy Sandi felt a surge of life shudder through her loins. She clenched his neck and began gyrating her hips, probing his cock still deeper. Her sensitive clit pressed firmly into James' pelvis. Her orgasm began building as a slow crescendo that ramped up with each thrust; James picked up tempo, from a slow fuck to a forceful pistoning into Sandi's hot cunt. 

Every thrust bounced her teenage titties furiously against her lover; each pulse contracted her velvety pussy tighter around his cock and drove her closer to the edge. Her brow crinkled and mouth froze open; her body shuddered helplessly on James thick cock. Sandi lost her rhythm and gave in to James ravaging; he could feel his release surging forth.

"UNNNghhhhh..." Sandi let out a visceral moan as a sedate wave of ecstasy washed over her sweaty, tired body. She curled tight into James and shuddered while her muscles continued to spasm in her rolling orgasm. 

James laid her back onto the table and resumed the fuck. She relaxed her head back and rested a hand on her breast while her warm pussy throbbed with pleasure. She could feel James' cock, continuing to ravage her and assuage her orgasm. Her mind was numb. Sandi basked in the pleasure and smiled meekly as warm, content love washed through her with each thrust. James squeezed her legs together and slung them over his shoulder. He mercilessly plowed into her at a feverous pace, not giving her swollen pussy a moment's rest. 

Sandi felt her senses returning; gradually each thrust felt deeper and fuller; she began to clench her pussy on each stroke, sending a shudder through her body that continued to grow.

James was now on the cusp of cumming, savoring each stroke in her tight pussy as she grew nearer her second orgasm. He placed his hand on her pelvis and pressed his thumb into her clit; Sandi immediately responded with a contraction that pulsed through his cock and into his legs; she curled her body towards James yet again and the clench of her cunt helped push his cock out. Sandi came for the second time as James' sensitive tip finally crested his release and gushed forward.

James unloaded onto the tiny blonde. Her tiny frame was curled in front of James as several thick ropes of cum splattered over her supple body. Her face bore the brunt of the load; his milky cum plastering her cute face. As she recoiled, several spurts splattered on her breasts and flat stomach; the last remnants drooled onto her thighs. 

James' eyes grew heavy and knees weak. He was able to brace against the table while his brain registered the wave of pleasure passing through.

Sandi was covered in his creamy cum. Far from being disgusted, she reveled in the hot, sticky feeling. She loved the thought that she turned this man on and satisfied him so thoroughly. 

She began swirling the cum around her nipples, occasionally stopping to taste it.

"Mmm, that was nice," Sandi stated absently to the walls of the break room as she started wiping cum from her face and licking it up.

"Yes it was," James responded, leaning down to kiss the pale vixen now splayed on her back.

After a few more minutes of talking and mopping up cum with James' boxers, the duo slipped back into the store.

Sandi could feel his dried cum smeared around her body; the tangy scent filled her nose; his salty taste lingered on her tongue.

Before leaving James handed Sandi a slip of paper with his number, "In case you need another break."

Sandi tucked it into her wrinkled apron and smiled.



Window Shopping Ch. 02



As I drove along, another truck approached my car. I was driving, listening to the stereo, trying to relax. I was planning my strategy. The truck driver was staring down at me and then quickly moved over into the right lane. He honked his air horn as he pulled next to me, startling me. I jumped and grabbed my chest. I looked up at him and he was signaling for me to pull over. I sped up and kept driving. He sped up as well and passed me, getting back over in front of me. I saw his brake lights and then his right turn signal. He was trying to let me know that he wanted me to take the exit ramp and follow him. I was not going to do that!

I turned on my right turn signal as if I was going to follow him. He took the ramp and I sped past him. He just shook his head and smiled. I drove on, enjoying the warm summer day. It was still pretty early. I had gotten up, showered, shaved, dressed and was out the door by 7:00 a.m. I knew there would be lots of truck drivers on the road that early. By the time I had finished my first show it was 9:00 a.m. I was coming up to the bypass and decided to go south. I knew there was an exit around that side of the highway that had several truck stops. My first stop would be there. I drove towards exit 4 off I465 and signal to turn off the ramp. I had decided to pull into the "Flying J" truck stop. It is a larger truck stop and cleaner than some of the other ones.

I went through the truck parking lot and drove slowly past the diesel pumps. I wanted to make sure I was noticed, I was. I pulled up towards the side of the building, parked and got out of my car. I walked towards the door and noticed all the truck drivers whom were filling their tanks, stop to check me out. I was trying not to grin. A nice looking, cowboy type, driver held the door for me as I walked inside. "Baby!" he said, excitedly "looking so good." I smiled at him and told him thanks and continued into the store. I walked around, picked up a few things and stepped up to the counter. There was a driver paying at the register and another one stepped in line behind me. I heard him mutter under his breath, "Baby Doll, mmm, mmm, mmm." This is one of the words they like to use to say they think the woman is good looking. I think I felt myself blush. The driver in front of me turned quickly and bumped into me, causing me to drop one of my items, a pack of gum. "I am so sorry," he said "I didn't even notice you there."

"How could you not?" the driver behind me said, laughing. I started to bend down to retrieve my gum when the guy behind me said, "Oh no, let me." He quickly squatted down and reached for the gum, as he started to stand, he looked directly up my skirt. He was so close to me that I could feel his breath on my legs. Then he looked straight into my face, smiling and handed me the gum. I reached for it and our fingers touched. He held the gum tightly for a second, teasing me and I giggled. "Very nice...very nice," he said. Again, I felt myself blushing. I stepped to the register and paid. I then stepped out of line and approached the door. The man who was in line in front of me had waited and held the door open for me. I quickly walked through and headed for my car. I heard footsteps behind me, practically running. I turned to see the driver who had picked up the gum, coming towards me.

"What's your name?" He asked. "Can I have your number or something?"

I said, "I'm Kinki...I mean, they call me Kinki."

"I am a driver too, from here in Indy." He smiled. I continued to tell him that I was not the type of person to give out my number but I would give him my email address. He could email me and I would send him some pictures if he wanted, I told him. He was getting excited. I have some business cards with my contact information on it. It has a graphic of myself on front and my website and email addresses on the back. He put it in his shirt pocket and took my hand. He raised it up to his mouth and kissed it.

"Kinki, it has truly been a pleasure." He said. "You have definitely made this truck driver's day!" I was glad. I unlocked my car door and stepped inside, one leg at a time so that I could have another chance to show my bright white panties to whomever may be looking. I closed my door and drove off. As I started out of the parking lot, I noticed a truck coming out behind me. It was the truck that had wanted me to follow him off the highway. He was following me. I wasn't real worried, I could out run him and out maneuver him if it got too intense. I allowed him to catch up.

I was off again. I was grinning to myself at the scene I had caused. I know just how to work these guys. Being around them all the time, I know exactly what they say on the radio and how they think, well, the majority of them. The truck driver was keeping his distance. He wasn't on the c.b. I think he had intended to keep me to himself. I continued down the highway. On the other side of the bypass was another exit with truck stops, my next stop. I was headed that way.

I was beginning to merge over and take the exit. I glanced into my rearview mirror and noticed that the trucker was getting off this exit too. I was aroused once again. I pulled into the parking lot of the truck stop. Across the street is a motel; I decided to get a room. I studied the front of the building and knew exactly what room I wanted I only hoped that it was vacant. By this time of day, there are plenty of spots for the big trucks to park and I noticed that there were several spaces open directly in front of the hotel. I walked inside and asked the guy behind the counter for a room. I mentioned to him that I was expecting someone and wanted a room on the second floor, directly above the desk so that I could watch for my guest. It just so happened that it was available. I paid for it, grabbed my backpack and keycard and headed for the elevator.

I unlocked the door and stepped inside. It of course, wasn't a great room, just your average cheap hotel. But it would work for the rest of my plan. I walked across the room, opened the curtains and the window that looked out directly into the parking lot. I made it a point to park right at the front of the hotel. As I stood in front of the window I noticed the truck that had been following me, pull into the lot. He was driving around; I knew he was looking for my car. He didn't catch the light, so didn't see exactly where I had gone. Then he saw my car. He pulled around the parking lot and parked his truck directly in front of the building, directly across from my window. I opened the window all the way and was moving the curtains around, trying to get his attention. I didn't want him to know, of course. I stepped away from the window but wanted to see how much was visible from the lot. I could see the entire front seat of his truck if I sat on the bed. Perfect!

I turned on all the lights, with the bright sunlight beaming in and the lights from the overheads and lamps, I was sure I could be seen. I looked towards the truck nonchalantly and was excited to see that he was noticing me. I started the shower. I left the small bathroom and stood in front of the big mirror and put my hair up, from the reflection in the mirror I could see his windshield. I then began to undress, first my tank, I lifted above my head and walked to the bed and lay it down. I walked back to the bathroom and grabbed one of the clean white towels. I then slid off my skirt and panties, stepping out of them. I bent over to pick them up with my ass facing the open window. I lay them on the bed as well. I then walked towards the window, closely and grabbed a chair that was next to a small table. I slid the chair over close to the bed, sat on the bed, raised one of my legs, placed it on the chair and started to untie my sandals. At this vantage point the mysterious driver could see my pussy as I bent and reached to remove my sandals, one at a time. I then stood, wrapped the towel around myself and went into the bathroom to shower.

It was a quick shower; I did not want to keep my audience waiting. I turned the water off and stepped out. I wrapped the towel around myself again, still dripping and walked to the bed. I dropped the towel and went to the window. I stood there for a while, the warm breeze blowing on my skin. There was just enough breeze to make the curtains blow against me as I stood there, air drying. I went back over to the bed, opened my backpack again and pulled out a bottle of lotion. I scooted the chair back, closer to the window. I sat in the chair, propped my legs up on the windowsill and started to apply the lotion. 

I started with my arms, squirting a generous amount on each arm and rubbing it in, slowly deliberately. Then my chest and all over my tits. I sat the bottle down and went about rubbing in the lotion. I rubbed all around and under my tits, squeezing them together, pinching my nipples. I rubbed lotion up my neck and on to my face, then back down to my breasts. I was hoping that my peeper was enjoying it as much as I. I decided to do my belly and ass next. I stood up, squirted a large amount of the white, creamy lotion onto my tanned ass cheeks. It was running down the backs of my legs, but I didn't care. I squirted more onto my belly. I began to rub my tummy, sticking my finger in my belly button massaging my waist and just above my pussy. I turned towards the chair and kneeled in it, my ass facing the window. 

I bent over the back of the chair, my ass high in the air. I leaned over and laid my head on the back of the chair, I ran both of my hands up my legs to my ass. I rubbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart as I massaged them. I ran my hands between my ass cheeks and down between my legs. I spread my legs a little farther apart and rubbed the inside of my thighs. My ass and legs were covered in lotion. I wasn't rubbing it in, just around, lubricating my entire hind end. I was so energized, so wet. I began to massage my asshole and raised myself higher in the chair so that I was almost standing in it. By now I was sure that he could see my pussy and ass clearly. 

I turned around and sat on the back of the chair, I was now facing the window. I stared directly into his truck. He had turned on the inside cab lights and closed his blinds around both sides of the truck. I could see clearly into his front seat...he was jacking off! He was getting off, watching me. I couldn't believe it. This was so hot. I was so stimulated that I had to masturbate with him. I reached for the lotion and squirted quite a bit directly onto my mound. It was cold against the heat of my skin. I was beginning to sweat. I rested my feet on the arms of the chair and started to rub the lotion onto my pussy. I rubbed all around it and down my inner thighs. I wanted to rub my clit so badly, but was so horny that I thought I would explode as soon as I touched myself.

I got up from the chair and walked over to the window. I raised my right leg and placed it on the windowsill. I started opening my pussy lips, spreading them far apart. I was leaning over looking down into my pussy as I stroked it and exposed it to him. I wanted to show him my whole cunt...it was so wet and hot. I was rubbing the lotion into my lips, into my hole. I was all wet and slick and hot. He was leaning into his windshield to get as close as possible. I ran over to the bed for my backpack and retrieved my dildo. I pushed the chair back over to the window and grabbed the second one from the other side of the table; I pushed the chairs together facing each other so that I had a comfortable platform that was the perfect height for my admirer to see. I bent over with my ass totally sticking out the window. I was face down in the chair and had my ass as high as I could possibly manage. 

At this advantage, I was sure he could have a perfect view of my little show. I rubbed the lotion all over my ass as well as my pussy. I must have looked so shiny and tanned in the warm sunlight. I reached with both of my hands under myself and between my legs from underneath. I began to finger my tight cunt and fondle my asshole. I grabbed my dildo and began to titillate my clit with the vibration. I reached with my left hand, from over my ass and spread my ass cheeks apart with my fingers as I shoved the big purple dildo into my snatch. I rammed the toy in and out of myself and started to move my hips up and down and into the dildo. I was fucking myself forcefully. I then began to finger my tight bunghole. I was fucking my pussy with the toy and fingering my tight ass at the same time.

Oooooohh, my God!...I was arching my back and slamming myself. I sat up and held the toy directly underneath me. I was bouncing up and down on the rubber dick, fucking myself. I was so close to cumming...I jumped up, threw my head back and sat with my wet, slick cunt almost falling out the window as I slammed the vibrator inside myself. I was vigorously rubbing my hard clit as I continued to fuck my pussy. I looked directly into his eyes...he was stroking his hard cock. He was jacking it so fast and hard, I could tell he was close. I took out the toy and used only my hands...I was rubbing my clit and pulling at my pussy lips as I began to cum. The orgasm flooded throughout my entire body. I sat in one of the chairs and threw my legs in the air and pushed firmly at my clit as I came. I squirted so far I could see it fly out the open window. The rush was so great that I let out a scream and a gasp. "Oh yes, oh yes!" I was screaming out! I was rubbing and rubbing...the juices seemed to never stop pumping out of my soaking wet pussy. I came time after time, as one would recede a bit, another would work it's way through my body, causing me to cum again.

He was cumming. I could see him raise up from his seat and pull at his enormous cock as his load sprayed onto the window in front of him. I could see from the expression on his face that he was moaning and gasping too. He had cum a lot. I could see it ooze down his cock as he finished. When he finished he sat back, cock still hard and very dark from the force of his jerking it off. He sat there, grinning and looking up at me. He was reclined just a bit and he rubbed his strong, large hands across his hairy chest. He looked flirtingly at me and then looked down at his dick and back up at me. He wanted me to join him. I sucked my fingers as I blushed and pulled the curtains towards myself, to cover myself, I heard a horn, and then another. I was startled. I hid behind the curtains and peered around them to look around. I noticed a truck parked two spaces down from my voyeur...there was a large man sitting in the front seat, smiling and rubbing his crotch! Behind that row of trucks was another truck parked facing the hotel...inside was a couple. A team. She had been sucking his cock and was naked, kneeling on the floor facing the driver who had placed her head between his knees! 

I didn't know what to do! I was shocked. I hadn't realized that I actually did have an audience! I had fans, which had participated in my fantasy. I didn't know whether I should pack my things and beat feet out of there or stay for a while. I decided to stay. I walked out from behind the curtains and took a bow. I was blushing and giggling and ran to the bed to wrap a towel around myself. I then blew them all kisses and closed the window, still laughing. I closed the curtains and threw myself on the bed. I was tired but still horny. I lay there in private and masturbated again, slowly, methodically...I fantasized about the others who had been watching with out my knowing it. 

I made love to my pussy. I imagined the couple; there with me...how it would feel to have a woman touching my body as her partner had his way with me. How would I do at licking her pussy? I thought of the couple, the two men and me...all together. The five of us, ravaging each other...exploring each other's cunts and assholes and cocks...mmmmmmm...I was so exhilarated. This was a totally new experience for me, how far could I take it? How many of them would be willing? OOOO...my pussy was throbbing....my clit was throbbing! Just thinking about them being here...I'm cumming! I am cumming...ahhhhhhhhhh, yesssssss...it was so good, so fulfilling...I gushed...the juices ran out of me once again...I couldn't touch my clit...it was so sensitive. I could only lie there and let the juices flow from my snatch...

I collapsed, I barely had enough energy left to grab the corner of the blanket and cover myself as I drifted off to sleep...with a big grin on my face.

I don't know how long I had laid there, I was sound asleep...I was awakened by a knock on the door. My heart raced! It took me a minute to figure out whether I was dreaming or not..."You in there?" it was a female voice. "Hello? Sexy? Are you there?" she said..."please answer the door"... 



Window Shopping Ch. 02



The second installment of the series—each chapter should be readable as a standalone story, but start from the beginning for a little more continuity-cheers! 

To Catch a Thief 

The trouble with building of this size is the constant need for maintenance. By the time all of your routine checks were finished, preventive maintenance done, and problems remedied, it was time to start over. This meant a near steady stream of plumbers, electricians, welders, carpenters, roofers, health inspectors, Fire Marshalls, IT guys—you name it. Not only could no one know all of the workers coming and going, no one batted an eye at a stranger with a utility belt and hard hat walking with a purpose. 

It was just that ability to blend in that James enjoyed. He was just another tradesman going about his business—orders from a department head that no one's heard of, nor thinking to question. 

After striding purposely into the service corridor behind Barnes and Noble, James took a moment to orient himself. He pulled a PDA from his satchel and turned on a mapping feature that gave him a rough overlay of the building—a basic outline he did from memory after his visit yesterday. He would need a better schematic eventually, but this one would suit him fine for now. Looking around he noted the entrances to various shops and continued moving until he found an unmarked door. Pushing it open, James removed the latch keeper he had placed the previous day, to prevent it from locking. 

First order of business was to change the lock and re-label the door. Anyone who was used to this being their hangout would simply figure management caught on to their spot and repurposed the room. James placed an orange construction sign outside the door and a high voltage placard on the door itself. After drilling out the old lock he placed a magnetic-swipe key fob for quicker access. 

He looked around the empty hall; his first day on the job was going even smoother than expected. 

Inside the break room he removed several wall panels to gain access to the electrical conduit behind—conduit that housed communication lines and closed circuit feeds for the entire building. He clipped a few wires and routed them through an adapter to his PDA. After syncing that with his laptop he was able to gain limited access to the building's intranet—the server that ran all of the communications for the building. 

After an hour or so browsing through the network and diligently cracking into "secure" firewalls, James found the schematic he was looking for. 

This mega-mall had been built on top of a cold-war era transit system—that much was a well known piece of trivia. The exact details of the system however, were still classified—classified as much as a multimillion dollar public-private partnership would allow, at least. 

The builders had to tie their structure into the tunnel for stability. They knew about the tunnel and drew very detailed plans of it; they were even rumored to give it double duty as the communication hub. These plans showed exactly how and where those tunnels were accessible, and now James had them. 

"Perfect," James crooned at his job well done. 

He popped a couple of ceiling tiles and stored his gear in the overhead. He then changed into his business casual slacks and shirt and donned a pair of non-prescription glasses—thick coke-bottle frames that endeared him to Buddy Holly. It was time to go people watching again. 

James wound through the service corridors until he got to the Forever 21 outlet. He entered and quickly assimilated into the crowd of people perusing clothing items. After spotting various girls and sizing them up for approach without luck, James finally came across two girls that seemed to be enjoying a carefree day—a bit too carefree, since they would periodically remove tags from clothing and slip them into their bags. 

James approached the girls with his trademark confident swagger. 

"Would you ladies please accompany me to the back of the store," James directed the teenagers sternly. 

The pair looked at each other with wide eyes and quietly began slinking towards the back of the store. James walked closely behind the teens, a short curvy redhead and taller slim brunette. Red was wearing a short emerald-green sundress that contrasted her pale skin nicely. Her friend was sporting a striped, form fitting, long sleeve shirt and a pair of jeans. Each carried a large "purse," roughly the size of a beach bag, and undoubtedly hekd numerous articles of free clothing. 

"In there," James directed the pair into the last changing room, "Bags down, backs against the wall." 

The two girls obeyed and set their purses on the bench for James to rummage through. Now that they faced him, James could see Red was worried, flashing her blue eyes sideways at her partner for signs of reassurance. He friend just stared forward with her arms across her small but perky chest. 

James fished out their pocketbooks and IDs, passed several fake ones and settled on their authentic licenses: Amanda, 5'3," red hair, 100lbs... 19 years old; Maria, also 19, brunette, 5'10"and 120lbs. He took a moment to silently appraise the young thieves before him. 

Amanda continued to fidget; her boobs wiggled and threatened to spill out of her dress with each shift in her weight. Maria was much more collected, probably the instigator, and maintained a stoic look on her face. 

"We were going to pay for that stuff, we were just holding it!" Amanda blurted out, earning a severe glare from Maria. 

James simply held up his hand and threw the pocketbooks back into one of the bags. He took a short step across the small changing room to confront Amanda directly, "Hands up, legs apart," he commanded. Amanda nervously complied. 

Starting behind her head, James massaged her scalp and neck with his large hands, moving to her shoulders and then under her arms. As he continued on his way down he leaned in close, breathing in her ear and smelling her lavender body wash. He cupped her breasts with each hand and felt her nipples poking through the strappy sundress. He gave each a slight swirl with his thumb before continuing down. 

He knelt in front of her and worked down her curvy body to her hips; James grabbed a handful of the teen's firm butt and kneaded circles around to the back of her thighs before slowly working his hands down her legs and calves. 

As he stood, James traced the inside of her legs to her thighs and gave Amanda's panties a slow rub while observing her for any reaction. 

Amanda felt her body tingling at the agonizingly slow strip search and bit her lip at the stranger's massage of her slit. She was a straight A student, now being groped because her friend talked her into shoplifting. But the strange thing was she kind of liked it—the guilty appraisal, the loss of control. She could feel her arousal warming up—the thrill of getting caught and this man's firm hands exploring her body without her explicit permission. 

James turned his attention to Maria; she would be a bit tougher to loosen up. He moved behind her and started in much the same way. Maria lifted her hands and spread her legs; James took his time, palpating each inch of her torso and making sure Amanda could see each tender movement of his hands. He made sure to overtly grope Maria's B cups, with no pretense of a search in his admiration of her figure. He pressed her body tight against his own and felt her muscles tense with resistance. 

"How do we know you're with security?" Maria scathed against his wandering hands. 

"I never said I was with security," James whispered coolly, as he grabbed the bottom of the striped shirt and peeled it up over Maria's head. 

Maria's skin bristled with goose bumps while James worked his hands back down to her hips. She wasn't sure what to think of this man—he obviously wasn't an employee, but he could still blow their cover. 

Maria willed her hands to stay up while her nipples hardened in her bra. 

Amanda was clearly turned on; her mouth was agape and jealous of the attention Maria was receiving. Truthfully, Maria was enjoying it too. It was rare that she wasn't in charge and the loss of control was heightening each touch from this attentive man. 

James finished the sweep of her legs with the same long rub of Maria's cooch. He pressed his lips into her ear and gave her a few soft pecks before slurping her earlobe gingerly into his mouth. Maria shuddered at the ticklish tease—at once both annoyed and thrilled. 

James unbuttoned her jeans and slid them to the floor; Maria stepped out of them without protest. Her mom would kill her if she was caught again and it was obvious this man could be bargained with. 

"Sit," James commanded to Maria. 

She obeyed and sat in her best posture, facing James and Amanda. She then watched while James lowered her friend's top, folding it to frame her large perky breasts. Amanda's boobs hung gallantly in the cool air, her hard nipples heaving with each breath. Amanda simply looked towards Maria in disbelief—searching for any comfort while her creamy boobs remained on display. 

She received none from Maria. 

James whispered quietly to the teen, "If you want me to stop, tell me you were shoplifting and I'll let you go." 

Amanda's mind raced with the thought of escape but her lips remained pressed tightly together. 

"If you'd rather stay, then kiss me." James continued. He cupped each milky breast and began fondling them softly. She turned and pressed her lips to his. The two maintained this embrace for some time, basking in the feel of each other's skin. James worked his hands down to Amanda's curvy backside and began kneading it firmly, rolling her tight ass between his fingers. 

Between kisses James looked to Maria, "You'll get your turn, too." 

Maria continued to sit obediently and watch while she spread her legs and her hand drifted to her pussy; she began slowly petting her soft kitty through her panties. 

James reached under Amanda's skirt until he found her wet panties and removed them with a hard tug, stretching the fabric until it tore and dropping them to the floor. James undid his belt and sprung his stiff cock into the teen's backside. 

James clutched a fistful of red hair and passionately kissed Amanda before thrusting her forward to her friend; the two instinctively began kissing while Maria masturbated and James lined up against Amanda for entry. 

The teenagers continued to swirl their tongues sloppily around each other's mouth—neither one truly wanted this, nor wanted to break the kiss. So they continued. And gradually began enjoying each other's soft lips and eager tongues. 

James pressed his large cock under the dress and sank into the teen's tight pussy. Her silky warmth hungrily accepted his cock and forced a soft mewl into her friends mouth. James began rhythmically sloshing into the hot, wet teen; each thrust caused her body to rebound. Amanda's boobs swayed in rhythm to James' pounding and each shockwave forced her tongue deeper into Maria's throat. 

Amanda could feel tears welling in her eyes; the gravity of being caught and the helplessness of her lust for this stranger's cock surged through her. She simply wanted to be at home and be innocent, but each plunge satiated her desire to be taken. Her slick pussy adored each blissful thrust and begged for another. 

Maria clutched her friend's boobs and tenderly kissed her lips; she could feel Amanda's confliction and did her best to assure her with passionate kisses—she hoped this was their get out of jail free pass. Perhaps the better they did for this man the sooner they'd be set free? Despite her attempt to stay detached, the ever present feelings of helplessness and public indecency continued to heighten Maria's arousal; they swelled in her stomach and gushed into her slick pussy. 

Maria guided Amanda's hand down to take over her wet petting. She was soaking wet and Amanda's hand coaxed her further into the grips of an orgasm. The sight of Amanda getting pounded while slurping her tongue only heightened her arousal. Maria sat in a puddle of her own juice while Amanda got railed from behind. James continued his methodic pounding and could feel Amanda contracting around his shaft as she got closer to orgasm. Her hot, wet pussy pulsed against James' shaft and sent an intense wave of pressure through her throbbing body. She began to spasm, pushing James over the edge. 

James slammed in as deep as he could and erupted several loads of cum into the teenager; Amanda's tiny body shuddered with release and she collapsed into her friend. 

James leaned down and whispered to Amanda, "It's ok, you're safe honey," while cum continued dumping into her tiny body. Amanda felt a wave of relieve sweep over her as her orgasm passed and that last assurance allowed her to abandon her doubts. She closed her eyes and savored the warm cum filling her womb. 

With Amanda full of his hot semen, James withdrew from the sweaty, disheveled teen and pressed his cock to Maria's now idle lips. Maria opened her mouth and relaxed her jaw, allowing James to slide to the back of her throat; she slurped Amanda's juices along the way. After a few pumps James withdrew his softening cock, traced by a thick contrail of saliva, and laid Maria onto her back. 

He picked Amanda up, still full of cum and recovering from her orgasm, and set her on Maria's face. Amanda's swollen pussy began oozing James' cum and drooling her own onto Maria's face; Maria dutifully lapped at her sensitive friend causing Amanda to shudder with delight. 

James knelt down between Maria's legs and started working his tongue in circles around her cute, waxed pussy. From his vantage point he could see Amanda grinding her hips into her friend's face, thoroughly enjoying the feel of Maria's tongue on her wet pussy, while cum dribbled down her friend's chin. 

Maria began rocking in unison with Amanda, her engorged clit sensitive to James' swirling tongue. James could feel his cock swelling again and backed away from Maria; he traced kisses up her thighs as he lifted her legs and positioned his tip against her aching pussy. Maria rocked down, trying to envelope the stiffening cock that was teasing her wet slit. 

James held fast, teasing her for a few more agonizing seconds before finally slipping into the second teenage pussy of the day. 

The incessant foreplay meant Maria was already approaching her climax when James entered her. His thick cock spread her pussy taut, constrained by his grip that held her legs together; the added fullness surged over her body with a heavenly shudder, followed by a wave of sensual pleasure—the thrill of giving into this stranger, the intoxicating swirl of resistance eroded by lust. Each slosh of his thick cock massaged her wet pussy and radiated pleasure through her senses. Maria began mewling into her friend's pussy with each thrust; the soft humming drove Amanda wild. 

Amanda turned to face James and resumed kissing him passionately; she was thankful to have met a man who would comfort her while she wrestled with her guilty pleasure. James returned the kisses and quickened his thrusts into Maria, who in turn had to focus intently on Amanda's gyrating pussy as it smothered her face. 

Maria could barely breathe under Amanda and continued to surge higher with pleasure; each time she thought her wave would crest and crash, it simply grew taller and hotter. Each gasp of air from under Amanda's wet cunt brought a fresh wave of euphoria to Maria's stunned, oxygen starved body. 

James continued pounding the slender teen; he savored each stroke through her silky flesh, each wet slap and each hot slosh. Maria was clenching her pussy tight around his shaft; Amanda worked sloppy kisses into his mouth. James could fee his own release building yet again—slower this time, but steadily growing. 

Amanda's breathing grew erratic; Maria's tongue found her sweet spot and in a matter of moments Amanda was cumming for the second time that day, gushing fluid all over her friend's face. 

Maria struggled for air as Amanda clamped down and quivered her orgasm into Maria's mouth. The oxygen starvation added to the tidal wave of heat surging from her throbbing cunt. Unable to hold back any longer, Maria shuddered and came; her deep groan grew into a girlish yelp that was stifled by Amanda's sopping wet pussy; Amanda grunted into James' mouth while deep throating his tongue. 

With Maria writhing in pleasure under him it was only a matter of moments before James erupted yet again, spewing a hot load of cum into yet another teen. His cock was lodged in Maria's womb; his tongue in Amanda's throat. Wave after wave of cum flooded Maria; James let her orgasm milk every last drop from his shaft before plopping from her swollen pussy. 

The trio slowly slid from their positions and collapsed on the bench. After a while, their heaving chests slowed and their breathing evened out. Reality began to seep in. The air seemed to get a bit colder and their fluids became cool and sticky.  

They dressed silently, using the clothes the teenagers lifted to help clean up and give some semblance of normality. Amanda was still dripping with cum, unable to capture it with her torn panties. Maria attempted to smooth out the wrinkles in her shirt and straighten her bra. James, for his part, was largely unruffled. After using Maria's panties to wipe up his cock he dropped them into her bag and was ready to go. 

"Follow me," James stated in a low voice. The three filed out of the changing room and into the stock room, past a loading area and into the service corridor. 

"Head straight; take the last door on the right with the 'exit' sign above it. That'll put you in the parking garage." 

"What about these?" Amanda inquired, nudging her bag of stolen clothes towards James. 

"Like I told you, I never said I was security," James responded with a smirk, "From one trouble maker to another though, you should try to do a better job at blending in. You might not be so lucky next time you're caught." 

The girls looked thoughtfully at the man for a moment before silently nodding. 

"What your name?" Maria asked. 

"James." 

"Will we see you around here again?" Amanda asked. 

"Well, hopefully not; the idea is to blend in, not stick out," James replied with genuine amusement. "Try to stay out of trouble. Now git." 

James kissed each teen on the forehead before ushering them towards the exit with a slap on the ass. He ducked into another service corridor and disappeared from view before they could protest again.



Window Shopping Ch. 03



I struggled awake. I felt so drained, it was a long day. I had drifted off with all the lights on and it was too bright when I tried to open my eyes. I managed to stumble out of the bed. By now it had cooled off and I felt a shiver and grabbed the blanket to wrap around myself. I reached to turn off the overhead lights near the window. Then I heard a knock again! I wasn't sure I had heard it before. "You in there, you awake?" the voice asked. "Can I come in?" I walked over to the door. I peeked through the hole and saw a small woman. She was brunette, petite, I couldn't tell her body type, and she was wearing a big baggy sweatshirt. I opened the door and peeked around it.

"Yes?" I said, "Can I help you?" She jumped when I opened the door. I startled her. She seemed shy and was a little flushed, embarrassed.

"Hi." She said softly, "I'm Claire, I was in the truck earlier, remember?" I then felt flushed too.

"Oh" I said, "um that."

Don't be embarrassed" she said and smiled…"I thought you looked gorgeous!" And she giggled nervously. "Can I come in for a minute, please?" I held the door open and motioned for her to come in. "I have never seen anything like that before and I have to tell you that I really enjoyed it." She told me. "I liked it so much that I want to do the same thing. I want to be able to show myself to others and be a tease!"

"I really don't know what to say." I said, "This was my first time going this far." "I wasn't sure what I was going to do until I did it." I sat on the bed, still wrapped in the blanket. I asked her if she was gay.

"Oh no, absolutely not!" she exclaimed. "I have never so much as thought about kissing another woman!"

"Good!" I said, "cause I'm not either." "Are you hungry?" I asked.

"Well, I hadn't thought about it, but yeah, I am a little hungry." She told me.

"I'm starving, how bout we find something to eat?" I said. I walked around to the desk to see if there was a menu for room service anywhere. I found a small booklet. It didn't have much, but I handed it to her to see if there was something she might find interesting. We both studied it for a few minutes and decided to order some appetizers. I called down to the desk and placed our order. "Something from the bar?" I asked her.

"I would love some wine, see if they have a bottle of white." She said. So I asked the attendant if it was possible to get a bottle of wine, it was. I got the total and was told that it would be 30-45 minutes. I told them that would be fine and hung up the phone.

"I really need to clean up, do you mind if I jump in the shower?" I asked her.

"Not at all, I'll get the door when room service comes, if you aren't finished yet." She told me.

That was fine. I grabbed my backpack and headed for the bathroom. I turned the water on quite hot and started to get my things ready. I laid out my body wash and shampoo, my body buff and toothbrush. The mirrors were already beginning to steam up and I stepped into the hot shower. The shower curtain was only a clear piece of vinyl. I didn't close it completely; it wasn't long enough to cover the entire opening. I stood under the running water for what seemed like hours. The water was so hot and relaxing. I opened my eyes and noticed that the bathroom door was open, just a bit. I also noticed Claire standing outside the door looking in. I acted as if I didn't notice and went about my shower. I knew she was watching me and I liked it. I wanted to put on a show for her. 

I grabbed my body wash and buff, I wet it under the water and poured a generous amount of wash onto the puff. I lathered it up. I started to wash myself…I rubbed the soapy puff up and down both of my arms and on to my chest. I soaped up my tits and put the puff on the edge of the tub as I began to wash my breasts. I stroked and fondled my tits with both hands. I rubbed them and pinched my nipples until they were so hard. I was becoming aroused, just thinking about her watching me. I reached for the puff again and had to rub my pussy with it. It was scratchy and invigorating. I soaped up my pussy and began to rub faster and harder. I lifted one of my legs on the edge of the tub and dropped the puff. I fingered my pussy with the hot soapy bubbles. 

I decided to sit down in the tub. I lay down in the tub and turned the shower off. The water was running at full stream. I scooted down as far as I could towards the hot streaming water. I spread my legs and raised them as high as I could , so that the water was rushing directly into my pussy. The water was so hot and soothing. It was washing against my clit and stimulating it. I lay there with the water shooting into my cunt as I played with my tits. I lifted myself up so that I was as close as possible to the water and began to move back and forth with the flow…I was coming! I was fucking myself with the hard running water and imagining my friend watching me…I had to cum…I put my cunt directly onto the faucet and made myself cum. As I was finishing my orgasm, I turned over and while on my hands and knees, lifted my ass high into the air and placed it at the faucet. Oh my…mmmmmm…the feeling of the rushing water, gushing over my asshole and over my sensitive twat…made me cum again. 

I heard something outside the door. It was room service. I laid in the tub for a few minutes, recovering. I heard Claire thank the guy and then shut the door. I turned the water off and reached for a couple of towels. I wrapped one around my hair and the other around my body. I walked out into the bedroom and dropped on the bed. I noticed that my guest had made herself comfortable. She had turned the t.v. on and taken off her sweatshirt and jeans. She had on a pair of those little boy short underwear, light blue ones and a white tank top, like a wife beater type, men's undershirt. "It was a little warm in here" she said. "I hope you don't mind." "My boyfriend got drunk and is sleeping in the truck, I saw your lights were still on and thought we could have a girls night in!" And she handed me a glass of wine. I didn't mind at all, I told her.

I was still a little chilly after getting out of the tub and wrapped the blanket around myself to warm up. I rubbed my head a bit and started towel drying my hair. Then I just threw the towel on the floor and let my hair air-dry.

We started to eat the appetizers, mozzarella sticks, and nachos, shrimp cocktail a whole array of things to nibble on. We sat on the bed and talked and I happened to look over at the t.v. It was tuned to the pay porn channel. She had ordered an in room movie. As I watched I noticed that it was one of those girl on girl flicks. She looked over at me and smiled, wickedly. "I had no idea THAT was on" she said sarcastically.

"Oh sure you didn't!" I said. I reached over and slapped her on the ass. It was just out of reflex actually, but I remembered thinking how nice an ass it was. She was lying there on her belly with her feet stuck up in the air. I hadn't noticed before but she had a really nice figure. She had it covered up before and it was hard to see. But now she was wearing hardly anything and she looked so nice. The boy shorts were very thin and tight, they were riding up into the crack of her ass in a sweet wedgie. I could see the small of her back where the t-shirt had raised up a bit, showing two very cute little dimples right above the crack of her ass. I reached over and tugged along the bottoms of her shorts to pull the wedgie from her ass crack and then smoothed her panties down by rubbing them with my hand. I could see the goose bumps pop up down her legs and up her arms. I patted her little butt again, what a nice little tight ass, I thought.

"Ooooo…thank you" she moaned and straightened her legs and humped her pussy into the bed just a little bit.

"Will you turn over?" I asked her. She flipped over really fast, like a little girl, playing. She lay there grinning up at me. I looked at her breasts, they were small and her nipples were already hard. I followed on down to her belly; she had a belly button ring on a very smooth flat tummy. The panties were very low rise and sat just above her pussy, they were so tight I could see the outline of her lips. "You are so cute." I said to her. "Can I see your titties?" She sat up; legs crossed on the bed and held her arms up. She sat there for a moment as if to tell me that she wanted me to take her shirt off. I did. I reached up, under the bottom of the t-shirt and raised it up over her head. 

As I got to the ends of her fingers I rubbed my hands down the length of her arms and along her sides. She jumped and giggled as it tickled her. She quickly put her arms down by her sides. I lifted one of them as she sat there facing me and continued to use my fingers to tickle her softly. I rubbed my fingers under her arms and around her neck and shoulders. I could see her nipples, so hard and she was entirely covered in goose bumps. She began to moan…"Mmmmmm…ohhh yes, that feels sooooo good." I licked one of her nipples, very lightly with just the tip of my hard tongue. "OH!" She cried out and flinched. "Oh my God, that is soooo good!" I took her little titty in my hand and squeezed it firmly as I put it in my mouth. I sucked her hard nipple into my mouth as I massaged her breast. I took my time, paying lots of attention to each one as I continued running my fingers up and down her spine. "Tttthattt, ummm, iss…sooooo good…oh God!" She whimpered.

I laid her back on the bed and raised her arms once again, up above her head. I started licking my way down her arms as I continued to fondle her perky little titties. I licked her smooth armpits and along the sides of her breasts. I licked her belly and stuck my tongue into her navel, biting her belly ring. I ran my fingers along the top of her undies and slowly began to pull them down. My fingers felt her soft mound of hair and just the top of her lips. I ran my fingers to either side of her panties and started to slide them down as she raised herself up off the bed.

"I I ummm, I haven't…" she was stuttering

"Shhhhhhh" I calmed her "it's ok, just lay there and enjoy." I reassured her that I wasn't going to hurt her and that she would like it. I felt her relax. I continued to slide the panties down and off her feet. I grabbed one of her little feet and licked her toes. I sucked her big toe into my mouth and she squirmed on the bed moaning. I ran my hand down her leg and then my tongue. I licked the inside of her leg all the way down to her thigh. I then pushed her legs apart just a bit and I was looking right in to her wet little pink pussy. I started petting the little patch of hair just on the mound. She was clean-shaven except for that little patch. I brushed the hair with my fingers and held it up so that I could have a clear shot at that cute, tight little twat.

I ran my finger down between her lips and they parted ever so slightly. I could feel her squirming as I stuck my tongue right in between her lips and sucked the very tops of them into my mouth. "OH GOD!" I heard her groan. I spread her lips apart, exposing her littly clitty. It was so engorged and shiny. I flicked it with my tongue, quickly and she grabbed at the sheets on the bed. She grabbed handfuls of the sheets, arched her back and laughed. She spread her legs out far as I dove into her sweet little tasty cunt. I rammed my tongue in as far as I could stretch it and lapped up her taste. I sucked on her soft lips and ran my tongue up and down the length of her pussy.

I turned her over; I wanted to see that sweet little ass. I raised her up so that she was on all fours and pushed her head down into the bed. Oh yeah…what a nice little round ass. I slapped it hard and she yelled out. I slapped it again and then again. Her cheeks were a bright pink and every time I slapped them she would push her ass towards me and shake it in my face as she cried out. I spread her tight ass cheeks apart and plunged my tongue deep into her tight little asshole. She jumped away quickly, not expecting it and I grabbed her by her hips and continue to lick her little asshole. She started to push her ass onto my awaiting tongue. I tickled her little rosebud with my finger and stuck my tongue into her pussy. She was so wet. I spanked her little pussy. I slapped it several times causing her to throw her ass up high in the air. I stuck my finger in, slowly…into her butt. She was squirming but the feeling of my tongue on her pussy, made the fingering of her asshole calming.

I lay down on the bed, under her as I sat her on my face. My hands were spreading her pussy open as I fingered her ass. I had my fingers in her pussy and her ass and was sucking and fingering her. She began to gyrate on my face. She was squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples. "OH yes, you bitch" "Let me fuck your face, oh yes, it is sooooo good!" She was screaming and sliding her body back and forth on my face as I tongue fucked her. "OH MY GOD!" "OH MY GOD!" She was screaming "Oh Yes, Yes…here I cum" "I am going to cum all over your face you bitch!" "AHHHHHH…Ooooooooo Godddddddd!" 

She was bucking and squirming as she drenched my face with her juices. I was lapping them up as I sucked all I could from her throbbing clit! She fell over, back into a doggie position on the bed as I slid out from under her. Then she collapsed on the bed. She rolled over onto her back and said, "Jesus Christ woman!" "That was incredible!" "I had always imagined what it would be like to be with another woman" she said, "but I had no idea!" "After watching you today, I wanted you so badly, but I was afraid to approach you." "I am SO glad I got up the nerve!" "This was my first time and I must tell you, I loved it!"

"Funny," I said, "It was my first time too" "After seeing you down there in the truck, I too had thought about how I was going to get you up here." "I have always wanted to see what it was like to be with a hottie like you!" I smiled, "I just never thought I would get the chance…and then…there you were!"

"No way," she said "That was your first time, EVER…doing that?!" "Because that was perfect!" "It was just like I had fantasized about, just like I had wanted it." She turned around, crawled over to me and kissed me, right on the mouth. She wrapped her arms around me and slid the blanket down from around me, which I had been wrapped up in. She cupped her hand under my breast and rubbed her little nipples against mine. My nipples became instantly aroused.

"You don't have to" I told her "I just wanted to please you, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do." It was true, I had wanted to experiment, to taste and feel a woman, but I didn't want her to feel obligated. She kissed my breasts. She was softly and gently kissing them. She jumped up from the bed and asked if I had a hairbrush. I told her there was one in my backpack…and she walked over to get it. 

"Your hair is a mess!" she told me. "Come over here and let me brush it." I turned around and sat cross-legged on the bed as she stood behind me. She began to brush my hair. She was stroking it and smoothing it with her hands and it felt so good. I hadn't had my hair brushed since I was a little girl. My grandmother always brushed my long straight hair for me. It used to relax me so much that I would get so sleepy and have to lat down for a nap. This time it was different. It was relaxing but erotic too. She put the brush down and began to put her hands under it and play with it. "You have such pretty hair." She said and placed her hand on my back as she kissed me on the neck.

She started rubbing my shoulders and then stroking my arms. "I will probably not be very good at this," she said a little reluctantly. "But I will do what I think feels good, ok?"

I told her again that she didn't have to do anything at all. But she could do whatever her little heart desires. "I am yours to practice on" I said to her "whatever you want to do, it's all for you."

"Mmmmmm"…she whispered softly "I like the sound of that." She brushed my hair to the side and placed it over one shoulder as she continued to kiss my neck. She slid her tongue down my back and pushed the blanket as far down on my ass as she could. She slid her hand down under the blanket and grabbed my ass. I felt her climb on the bed behind me and straddle me. She bent her knees and wrapped her arms around me placing them both on my tits. She felt so warm and soft, up against me. She slid her hands down, between my legs and rubbed my pussy. I could feel her rub herself against my back, her hard nipples, and her pussy. 

She stood up and went around to the other side of the bed. She grabbed my arms and told me to lie down. I lay down on the bed, on my stomach. She pulled at the blanket and I lifted myself so that she could remove it from the bed and throw it onto the floor. "You won't be needing that, I will keep you warm" she said and laughed softly. She walked over to the table where I had left the lotion I was using earlier. I also heard her slide the curtains open. "Hmmmmm…this could be interesting," I said. She came back over to the bed. She walked around, turning off some lights and turning others on. She had it dim and softly lit. I'm sure there was just enough light so that anyone in the parking lot could make out just enough to tell that there were just the two of us there.

She climbed onto the bed; I was laying, head down towards the foot of the bed. She straddled me and sat down on my ass. She opened the bottle and squirted some lotion onto my back. It as very cold and caused me to shiver. She at once began to rub the lotion into my back. She slid her hands all along my spine and rubbed my shoulders. She rubbed my arms and then slid herself down and poured more lotion on my ass. She rubbed the lotion and then slapped my ass hard. The lotion splashed up on her as she spanked my ass. She poured more lotion onto my ass and spanked it more. She lay down on my back and started to rub the lotion all over me with herself.

She was grinding herself into me and rubbing her pussy against my ass. She slid down and was between my legs, she spread them open. She squirted the lotion down between my ass cheeks and I could feel it run down into my pussy. She took her finger and slid it in between my lips all the way up to my asshole. She laid her head on the back of my leg and fondled my pussy. She was rubbing and spreading the lips. She seemed to be exploring my cunt. She slid a finger inside as I raised myself up off the bed. I had wanted her to touch me. "Ooooooo…yes, little girl, rub my pussy" I told her. She began kneading my ass cheeks…her fingers squeezing and rubbing them, and then I felt her bite my ass! She bit it hard "OW!" I scolded her."Damn that hurt!" Then she kissed it softly. She reached for the hairbrush and whacked my ass hard with the back of the brush. It stung! "Hey!" I said "That hurts you little bitch!"

"Oh you like it, I know you do." She teased me "Want me to make it better now?" She was saying as she rubbed her hands lightly against my red ass.

She asked me to roll over and sit up, I did. She poured lotion over the both of us. She then moved my legs apart and sat on her knees between my spread legs. She pushed herself against me and kissed me. She thrust her tongue into my mouth and darted it around. She found my tongue and sucked it into her mouth. She started rubbing herself against me, rubbing the lotion into both of us. I got up on my knees facing her and we began to kiss each other as we were playing with each other's tits. I grabbed her tits and started to suck on them as she arched her back, thrusting them out to me. She pushed me back hard. I landed on the bed, flat on my back. Before I knew it she was on me. She grabbed my legs and threw them over her shoulders as she slammed her face into my pussy.




Window Shopping Ch. 03







Window Shopping Ch. 03



James found her nub and kept pressure on it with his thumb; he allowed her bouncing to stimulate her clit and the extra attention was all she needed. Her climax rocked through her like a lightning bolt. Her muscles went taut before she collapsed in exhaustion on his lap; her collapse ground her harder onto his cock, further heightening her fullness, the bliss of his thick cock inside her; she squirmed, trying to allow the wave of pleasure to ebb, but only succeeded in putting more pressure on her clit—a small aftershock hit. And then another. And another. Each jolt contracted her dripping wet cunt and numbed her senses; Sandi pressed her lips to James' and buried her tongue as deep in his mouth as she could.

James lifted her gently and slowly let her slide back onto his shaft. He was drenched in her juices and still enjoying every second of the warm, wet, silky, slushing. After his last stroke he clenched her tired body close to his and plunged as deep as he could—Sandi yelped into his mouth. He rolled over to his left, clumsily but gently moving the pair into her cargo area. There were no seats in the back, just a wide open space that felt absolutely cavernous after being in the front.

He laid her tired, disheveled body down and began kissing every inch of exposed flesh he could find. Sandi's hair was matted to her forehead, her eyes closed and chest heaving from exhaustion; small beads of sweat had formed on her upper lip and her juicy mouth was slightly agape. She stretched her arms above her head, drawing more attention to her prefect breasts as they plopped to the side under their own weight.

James took the time to notice each one of these traits—that was his skill, noticing everything. He lavished attention on her figure from head to toe—straightening her hair, kissing her lips, caressing her mouth and circling her sensitive nipples with his tongue. All the while he kept his rock hard cock firmly in place, as if he was pinning her to the floor of the truck.

"I... I can't," Sandi eked out, exasperated.

James simply covered her breathing with his mouth and rolled his tongue around hers. He slowly withdrew the length of his shaft, and then equally as delicately he pressed it back in; he didn't force it. He allowed her pussy to draw it back in, begging to be filled once more. He could feel he was close to orgasm but thought he might be able to last just long enough...

His thrusting picked up speed; James broke their kiss to reposition Sandi's legs and get better leverage. He took her splayed legs and pressed them tightly together at her silky thighs; this action contracted her tired and over-stimulated cunt hard around his shaft. Her pussy began to ooze once more.

"Oh..." Sandi trailed off, "that feels..." 

James continued sloshing into her, picking up the rhythm and thrusting more forcibly. 

"That feels so... ughhhh, my God. Please don't... stop..."

Quite the opposite, James went faster. He pistoned in and out of the tiny pussy, making sure each thrust was a full penetration of his thick cock.

"OhMmmm... P-play with me," Sandi begged.

James moved her hand to her clit and started circling it with her fingers; she didn't need much encouragement and began vigorously stroking her clit to orgasm.

James pushed her legs further back and arched her butt in the air; her ankles were now beside her ears and James was drilling straight down while she stroked her clit. He felt her pussy contracting, each throb just a few seconds apart; his own orgasm surged forth. He clenched his balls, begging them not to let loose before Sandi came—but to no avail. James erupted into her tiny body and buried his cock as deep as he could in her cunt.

Sandi could feel his warm goo flooding her womb—with just a few more strokes she too tipped over the edge and let loose a wave of cum. Their fluids intermingled and the extra contractions from her orgasm milked James even further past what he thought he had.

Now utterly exhausted, James lowered himself onto Sandi and supported his weight with his elbows. He tucked his head next to hers and sighed deeply, breathing in her salty skin and vanilla perfume. Her legs lowered to his sides and stretched into the front seat; his cock slowly ebbed and plopped from her warm pussy.

They held each other for a long while, basking in their cool sweat and holding each other while their bodies recovered.

Days seemed to pass by while they laid there; gradually the movie faded back into their awareness.

"Are you married?" Sandi broke the silence, staring at the roof of her truck.

"What?" came James' reply, genuinely caught off guard by the question.

"You're married, aren't you." Sandi stated, a little more sure of herself now.

"No Sandi, I'm not married."

"Prove it."

"Uh... how would I do that? Why don't you prove that I am? Innocent until proven guilty and all."

"You're many things Mister James, but innocent is not one of them."

James joined Sandi's stare at the roof, "Shoals."

"What?"

"James Shoals."

"Is that your name? How do I know?"

"Well, I guess you'll have to trust me on something sometime—might as well be my name. I was born in Reno, Nevada. That's what my orphanage paperwork says anyway. I joined the Army at 17—EOD—got out at 24. Used my G.I. bill and training to land a job doing building assessments for a small firm; now I do freelance work." James thought it was kind of eerie how legitimate his job sounded—despite not lying, he knew the picture he painted wasn't exactly accurate.

"How long are you in town for?"

"Well, it's freelance, like I said. So as long as I want—but I go where the work takes me... maybe another few weeks."

"Do you think we could make this a thing?" Sandi asked, turning to look at James.

He returned her gaze, "Isn't it already a thing?"

Sandi smiled and laid her head on his chest. The movie's final scene was nearly over; people would be filing out soon. 

"My parents would be pissed if they knew what I just did."

"Speaking of... are you on—"

"Yes, I'm on birth control." Sandi cut him off.

"Whew," James laughed.

"Yes, 'whew' indeed. That was quite a load."

"There's more where that came from. Maybe tomorrow?"

"I can't tomorrow. I'll text you though."

And with that the pair kissed one last time and did their best to redress. Both of their sets of wrinkled, wet clothes emanated sex; after a few minutes of fidgeting they got close enough to be presentable.

"Night, Sandi," James called as he left.

"Night Mr. Shoals," she called back.

"Don't say that, I sound so old!" James leaned back in and gave Sandi a small peck on the lips—a small peck that she turned into a delightful French kiss.

"Seeya." Sandi whispered as James pulled back and walked to his car.

James drove back to his house and parked in the garage. It was about 3 a.m. and he'd need to be up and ready to roll by 7—long day ahead. He stripped down naked and put on a clean pair of boxers before heading up to bed. Before he knew it, his alarm was sounding and he was headed back down stairs. He stopped in the kitchen and grabbed a protein bar and milk, then proceeded into the basement.

James unlocked the security doors at the top and bottom on the stairs and flipped the switch on. The fluorescent lights came to life and shone down on endless rows of metal racks. James walked to his workbench—past his electronics, ammunition, MREs, tactical gear, explosives, computers, assault rifles, climbing rope and countless other supplies, all neatly arranged and cataloged. 

He spent the next couple of hours outfitting some choice equipment into specially designed cases. Chief among his kit was a FN SCAR carbine and silencer that he hadn't planned on bringing. Something didn't quite sit right with him about his excursion into the bunker. The bustling sound of men at work echoing though the tunnels and the lack of guards in the mall seemed fishy. He was probably being overly cautious and paranoid—but a wise man once told him, "There's no such thing as paranoid in this business."

James tasked one of his computers to begin searching for any information on the Hispanic security guard. He started with the mall's own employee files and quickly got a name—Carmen Valencia—along with other vital statistics—age, social, employment history, etc.

"Well, this should be interesting," James thought out loud as he read her file and readied the last of his gear.



Window Shopping Ch. 03



"It is sooooo smooth" she said, slightly muffled. "It smells so clean and tastes so gooooood." She was slamming her tongue in and out of my pussy like she couldn't stretch it out far enough. "OH God it's so wet and slippery!" She seemed so excited. Just then she climbed up and placed her pussy directly over my face. We were in a 69 position. "Lick it." "Lick it like you did before" she commanded. "I want you to show me how, while you eat mine." I was so turned on. I grabbed her and spread her lips wide apart and plunged in. I licked her pussy as she copied everything I did to her. Every lick, every nibble, every suck! It was so fantastic. She was fucking my face as she ate my wet pussy. After a while she wasn't following my steps, but doing what she wanted on her own. She used her hands to spread my ass cheeks apart as she ate me out and then I felt her poke both of her index fingers into my asshole.

"Ahhhhh…oh yes!" She was learning very well. My cunt was sopping wet and I was just waiting to cum all over her sweet face. She rammed her fingers into my ass and I spread my legs as far as I could to accommodate her. She was so into it. I continued to eat her tight little sweet cunny. I slammed my fingers into her and then sucked at her engorged clit. She was moaning and I could feel the hum against my cunt. "Oh girl!" "I am going to explode!" I screamed. "I want you to cum with me!" "Come on baby girl…cum all over my face…soak my face with those sweet juices of yours"

"Ummmm…aghhhh…MMMMMMMM…." She was screaming into my hole as she started to convulse. She was slamming her little ass and cunt into my face and I could feel her juices flow out of her…I exploded! I flooded her face and could feel it ooze between the cheeks of my ass. She hungrily licked and sucked at my soaking wet cunt. "MMMM Gawwwwddd…MMMMMM…it's soooooo sweet!" She muttered as she slurped at my pussy. She stuck a finger in and brought it out, sucking it. She did that several more times and finally rolled over off of me.

"Do you think anyone was watching?" She said excitedly. She rolled over and looked up at me, "Should I go see?" She was like a little girl right before a birthday party. "I was so hot just hoping someone would see us!" "Did you like it?" "Did you feel it?" She couldn't stop talking. I grabbed her hand and pulled her to me.

"I'm sure there were many eyes on us." "I'm sure there were plenty of people who enjoyed it." I whispered to her "But none as much as I enjoyed it, enjoyed you." I told her how sweet she was and what a good job she had done. I kissed her mouth, a deep soft passionate kiss. Then I laid her head in my lap and began to stroke her hair. She drifted off to sleep and I noticed her sucking her thumb. She had a big smile on her face as she rolled into the fetal position and slept, hard. I couldn't help but admire her little body as she was curled up there. I rubbed her little ass and her back. I fingered her little cunny a bit and pushed her hair from her face and kissed her forehead as I covered her with the blanket.

She reached for my hand, still sound asleep and muttered…"g'night."

I looked down at her and said, "good night baby girl." I closed the curtains and walked around gathering my things. I put everything into my backpack and slid on my baggy p.j. pants, I had wadded up in the pack. I threw my hair up in a ponytail, grabbed her sweatshirt and put it on. I left her my little yellow tank top.

I walked over to the bathroom and grabbed one of the soaps…I had to leave her a message…"Let me know if you want your shirt back…or anything else…hugs & kisses-kinki" I would look forward to it. I finished with my email address so she could contact me if she wanted. I left her lying there sound asleep and walked out. I went out, got into my car and drove away. As I drove past the trucks parked there, I heard honks and saw flashing lights! I also heard several claps and hoots! I guess it was good for them too.

I honked back as I drove off…