Its a special day, you and your Lover's Anniversary. Youre really feeling special and sexy, ever since he took you, made love to you in the kitchen this morning. Just spontaneous fun that somehow made it so naughty, so good, a quicky, over the breakfast stool as you bent over there, amongst the breakfast thing naked in your long sexy boots and nylons. He slid inside you and bought you to a deep, furious cum before you left for work that morning, sex on your mind.
With that special start to the day on your mind, you left work early and have gone into town to buy an outfit for tonight, something that will make you look special and arousing, something you know will drive him crazy with desire. Youve gone into the large department store, to the lingerie department, you know exactly what you want and pick out your favourite. Sheer expensive black silk panties, matching suspenders and lace top nylon stockings. You feel your sex tremble softly an indication of what awaits you later.
You feel your sex moisten as you give an aroused sigh.
In the changing room you look at yourself in the mirror. For a moment you admire yourself, parading your sexy body in front of the mirror, knowing how sexy and irresistable you look as you adjust your suspenders, sliding your hands to tease your sex under your already moistening labia. You stroke your stocking thighs.
You think of him, imagine him hard and aroused, imagine the effect, the arousal you give him.
In the changing room you dream of being unwrapped before him as he takes you deep and slow, the way you know and love. Just for a moment you feel your hands wandering to your vagina.
Without warning you suddenly snap, snap from your dream startled. You gasp out and jump wildly. Suddenly youre aware,somebody is in the changing room with you. You go to yell out to scream, to turn round. But a firm hand , a male hand pushes your head towards the floor before youre able to glimpse in the mirror in front of you to glimpse the intruder who’s now with you. A soft finger runs over your trembling painted lips as you tremble wildly.
"Ssssh or itll bring trouble for both of us"
For a moment youre shocked, unsure what is happening to you. You look up and see this man, this man with you has thrown your coat over the mirror so youre unable to see his identity. But hes hard, very hard and excited, you feel his erection, pushing against you as you stand there naked, naked but for your new black underwear. your head is spinning, a mixture of fear and arousal is filling your mind. But the man who’s with you is gentle, slow, caressing and stroking you. His voice is assertive but soft, calming and reassuring, a voice youve heard somewhere before, a voice that again speaks.
"take off your panties off”!
For a moment the words stick in your spinning mind, how does he know you, where did he come from? But suddenly youre aroused, deeply aroused as gently he begins to unfasten your blouse releasing your soft pert breasts to cup and stroke them.
Suddenly arousal replaces fear. Youre aroused, deeply aroused and he senses this as again you feel his hard shaft push against you. you find yourself instantly obeying as gently he hooks his thumbs under your wet panty fabric and slides the silk over black nylon, the noise of silk travelling over nylon causing you to cry out softly. Again he puts his fingers over your lips stroking you, telling you to be quiet to be still. Fearing what could happen if you are discovered, you instantly obey.
"Bend over the chair and face the mirror”
He positions you, positions you he describes again stroking you, running his hands over your hardened nipples as you tremble softly. Caressing you from behind, you feel him press against you, his excited breathing as he places your discarded wet panties on the chair you lean to. Now he has his hand on your wet sex too, feeling you moisten rapidly.
You gasp, gasp softly as he runs his hands over your stocking tops and onto your neat wet bush. For a moment he runs his hands around your outer lips swirling them teasing and exploring your hot, smooth slit before sliding a finger inside you, causing you to buck wildly.
No longer are you afraid, youre aroused, deeply aroused at what this man is doing to you. You still doesnt know his identity but hes working you, working your most sensitive place. You whimper, whimper as he inserts another finger inside you, teasing and massaging your throbbing clit. It feels good as he works, works you up in a steady rthymn. Sometimes he brings you to the brink, drives you to the edge of your sanity, then he starts the process all over again, teasing you wildly.
He knows, knows you are so close, youre moaning, whimpering, hes feeling your cunt lips tightening and spasaming against his probing fingers. He knows too your uncontrollable moans will bring the attention of those unsuspecting people around. He knows, knows you are cumming, the danger of it, the arousal, the forbiddeness, is increasing rapidly. He has to do something, something as a last resort to silence your uncontrollable cries. Hes desperate, aroused and quick thinking. Assertively he reaches down, reaches down for your disgarded wet panties and holds them to your mouth, stuffing between your lips tightly.
Suddenly your climax overcomes you and he feels you buck, buck wildly, your beautiful body spasaming as your orgasm hits you. You take take the soft wet silk between your teeth and bite down, your nostrils filling with your own beautiful arousal as you moan into the soft silk to supress your uncontrollable cries. Unable to cry out only intensifies the climax overwhelming you and he gasps, as you shudder and buck before him lost in a deep climax. slowly the changing room door swings open as the panties fall from your hot, panting mouth!
Only now do you see the identity of the man whose pleasured you, the man who directed you to the changing room. you gasp softly as he smiles, "hope the undies have the same effect on your lover" he smiles. Then hes gone, gone as quickly as he appeared.
Who was he? You decide!!
