In From The Dark – A Sex Story of an Exhibitionist and Voyeur

In From The Dark – A Sex Story of an Exhibitionist and Voyeur

She threw her head back and let out a deep moan/growl and began to shake all over. Barry grabbed her tighter with his arm to steady her as she began to cum. Her panties pulled to the side, her cum dripped out at first and ran down her legs. Then she jerked and started to shake and a flood of cum spurt from her and splashed on the floor. She couldn’t stop now even if she had wanted too. She shook harder and ground her hips against Barry’s soaking hand and another jet of cum erupted from her pussy and saturated the floor beneath her.

She squeezed his arm and he stopped rubbing her and withdrew his hand and held her tight against him for a second. She kissed him and pulled away as she was able to steady herself and started giggling. She always giggled after cumming hard. Barry smiled and kissed her and pulled her skirt back down and turned off the bullets in her.

She straightened her clothing out as best she could and started to laugh at the sight of her cum soaked legs. Barry looked down and laughed too and they pushed the cart to the side and decided it would be best just to go.

“Besides,” Barry said, “Now I got an itch to scratch.” He smiled and kissed her again and she held him close to her side as they walked out of the store.

” Jenny started to laugh and they sped up towards the door and then the PA cracked again and the voice came back, “Thank you mystery shopper.” Then the PA clicked off. Jenny and Barry looked at each other and started leras besthookupwebsites.org/escort/ann-arbor/. They hugged each other close and stepped into the night.

I watched her like I always did this time of night. Crouched in the bushes, safe in my shadows, I was her audience. Her curtains were open as always, a frame to my private show she would put on. The light in the room just bright enough to see her by, not so bright as to blind me as I looked in from the dark.

She entered the room fully clothed. A long white blouse and blue jeans. She dressed nice and rather conservative but even the oversized top could not hide her huge breasts and the jeans clung to her curves enticingly.

She looked in the mirror and examined herself, she pulled the shirt tight against her body and giggled. I know I was thinking of touching her . . . she looked so tempting.

I would have love to have heard her thoughts, I wondered if she was thinking of touching herself right then

She turned to face the window and swayed slightly with the music that she was listening too. I could almost hear the beat from her movements, like she was the physical manifestation of the song. As she swayed she slowly began to unbutton the blouse. One button at a time, teasing me, driving me mad with wanting her.

As they neared the door the PA system came on and a man’s voice stammered, “Clean up, isle 18 in vitamins

As she undid the last button she turned suddenly. She was such a tease, I caught only the briefest glimpse of her lacey bra and creamy skin before she spun around. She undid her jean buttons and slid them down her body as she continued to dance. Bending over she pulled them off and I could see her pretty white panties, satin of course . . . she was definitely a frilly satiny type of girl.