Trailer Park Sara Rewrite Pt II by Nameless9167 - Sex Stories

Trailer Park Sara Rewrite Pt II by Nameless9167

... telling her that I was still here and that I had just gotten out of the shower. A smiley face was all the she texted back. The mall was about twenty or twenty-five minutes from Sara's house so I figured that I had a little bit of time to maybe smoke a little more of her weed and maybe have a look around her house for clues as to what type of chick Sara was. I looked over at her closet. The door was closed so I decided that I would start my investigation there first. I walked over to it, still naked and I opened the door. Like the bathroom, it was fairly large, large enough to walk into in fact. I felt around for a light and once I finally found the switch, I flipped it on and looked around. The closet was packed full of clothes, most of which looked to be quite revealing in the chest and leg area. The bottom of the closet was littered with numerous pairs of sexy, high heeled shoes, some of which were clearly in the category of "stripper heels." One of the pairs got my attention in particular. They were about six inches tall and were made of black patent leather. They also had white fringes around the part that the foot goes in. The front of the shoes looked like Mary Jane's and they had the thin black strap that went over the middle of the wearer's foot. The back of the shoe though was a spike heel. I felt my cock twitch again at the thought of Sara wearing those shoes and a pair of black fishnet stockings while she bounced up and down on my rigid member. I imagined the feel ...

... of her tits bouncing freely between the two of us; how her hard nipples would feel scraping against my chest. I tried to shake my head clear of these amorous thoughts. It didn’t work though. I was already really horny, and I knew that if I kept thinking like this I as going to be in a world of hurt. My cock was begging for attention and if it could talk, I know that it would probably be begging for me to touch it right about now! "Thank God it can't," I thought to myself. "I'd be in really trouble then." I chuckled at the thought of my dick talking for about a minute and then I went back to the task at hand. I kept looking around in the closet, finding more and more sexy, slutty clothes until finally, in the far right corner, I found a container about three times the size of a shoe box. It was black, and there were band stickers all over it. I pulled it out from under the clothes and shoes and I put it on the floor in her center of the closet. On my knees and still naked, I opened the box. "Jackpot," I said, looking down at the box and its contents. Sex toys of different shapes and sizes nearly filled the box. Dildos and vibrators, some large and some small filled the box nearly to the top, along with handcuffs, blindfolds and lubes. I rummaged through the box, hoping that I would maybe find a dirty movie or some pictures but there were none. Not finding what I was after, I closed the box and put it back where I found it. Sara should be home at any time now. I walked out of ...