1. Neighbours - Chapter 51


    Date: 3/6/2024, Categories: Fetish, Author: sissycrissy 

    ... she know you have them?”

“No, she doesn’t. I took them from her apartment once when she was in the shower.”

“You are so naughty,” I teased. I found myself genuinely enjoying his discomfort and embarrassment at being exposed like this.

“I guess I am,” he said.

“Will you give me a spin and show me how you look in them?”

He looked at me with a nervous but excited expression and then started to slowly turn, giving me the full view of his body in the panties and top. His ass was tight and firm and the cut of his girlfriend’s panties suited him well. My eyes darted about to the locations of the cameras that Mallory knew nothing about. That secret made me remember just how forthcoming he was in his very first email.

“Do you like that?” he asked me.

“I do. You look very good in those… I wonder if Sarah looks as good as you in them. I think others will wonder too… since you know my Master is recording all of this.”

He froze and his eyes widened. His lips parted and he took a deep breath. His eyes started to dart about.

“Of course he is. He will want me to post the pictures on my site, I’m sure. But you like that, don’t you? The risk of it? Isn’t that why you shared so much from the start?”

“Oh god… oh god… I guess so. I mean, it’s all been a fantasy up until now… having these urges and someone like your Master and you… to make me gay.”

I was getting excited by the atmosphere in this small hotel room. I could see the physical signs that he was too. I ...
    ... edged my ass to the edge of the bed and spread my knees wider. I could feel my tiny skirt edging up.

“Does being with me and looking at me like this make you feel that way?” I asked.

His eyes dropped down, down to my skirt and what was visible below its rising hemline. I felt the hunger in his gaze, and I was so aware of the feeling of the plug inside me as well. I was tingling.

“It does,” he answered with a trembling voice.

I reached down and tugged my skirt up higher, until it was little more than a belt around my waist. My cock, such as it was, was stiffening and on display through the lace panties.

“Why did you come to meet me today, Mallory?”

“I… I came to suck your cock, Crissy.”

“Yes, you did. I know what it feels like to have a need like this. A hunger you can’t get rid of, even when you have to keep it a secret at home. Come closer.”

He stepped closer and, without me needing to tell him to, he dropped down to his knees.

“Can I….? May I…?” His voice drifted off.

“Ask it out loud. Then you can,” I teased him.

“May I suck your cock, Crissy?” he asked.

“Yes, you may, Mallory,” I answered.

The room became filled with emotion and excitement. I looked down, watching this man approach me, somehow with both overwhelming nerves and desire all at once. It made me feel so desired.

His fingers were trembling as he pulled down the front of my panties, slowly, so that my cock sprang free when it was clear of the waistband. He moaned and then ...
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