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Bisexual Fantasy
Bisexual Fantasy I will post the story as the first comment to maintain its integrity |
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A Bisexual Fantasy... It's the end of a long, busy work day and I have to stop at the small corner store on the way home for a few things. Having just spent ten hours on the road, it's the last thing I want to do. Upon entering the store, a woman piques my interest. She is so strikingly beautiful and mesmerizing, that for a brief moment, I can't remember which store I'm in or what I'm shopping for. She is the kind of woman I imagine men dream about, the type of woman I sometimes fantasize about and she is standing so close to me that I can see the outline of her nipples through her sheer, white blouse. There's something about the way she carries herself. A commanding appearance, it's as if to say she is in charge and everyone knows it. She exudes confidence, power and beauty. I can't stop admiring her. I can't take my eyes off of her. I keep wondering why someone like her would be in a store like this. Captivated and curious, I follow her to the next aisle, trying to maintain my composure, hoping she doesn’t notice that I'm watching her. I have often wondered what it would be like to be with a woman. As I watch her, I can't help but ponder the thought of kissing her soft and flirtatious lips, touching her voluptuous body, tasting her tight, sweet pussy... I feel as if she has bewitched me with a spell so powerful, that I will not be able to control my curios urges. She walks slowly, methodically, shopping her way through the store. She comes to the end of an aisle, stopping to get something off the bottom shelf. “Please bend over”, I repeat a couple times in my mind. She glances over in my direction and immediately I can feel my face flush, thinking, “did I say that out loud and why did I say that?”. It's as if she is willing me to want her. She bends over to pick up the item, causing her short, black skirt to rise up a little higher in the back, exposing more of her long, sexy legs. All I can think about is walking over there and asking if I can help her. I imagine squatting down beside her, one hand pushing her skirt up over her ass, while placing the other hand on her ankle, slowly running it up the back of her leg, pausing as I get to her upper thigh before reaching up to touch her warm, wet pussy. I wonder how she would react if I put these aberrant thoughts into action. Would she slap me and walk away? Would she spread her legs wider for me? Or would she reciprocate in some way? My thoughts are interrupted with the store closing announcement over the loudspeaker... to be continued...
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cant wait for you to post part 2.....maybe she had the same thoughts as you .......
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Whichever path you take, you would know right away
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So eloquently written.. am writing the next part in my mind..
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Very nice read!! Sexy Legs will do it!! Looking forward to part two.
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Made your panties wet did it? Heh?
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More please
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Wow, very hot and sexy. Can't wait to hear what happens??
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1/31/2021 9:18 pm |
great story would like to hear one of you with repairman
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A nice start to what is sure to be an erotic, thrilling story
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2/22/2021 4:48 am |
Nice! I love the stranger-in-the-store fantasy. Ever try it for real? =)
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