Jimmy's Body Shop - Sex Stories

Jimmy's Body Shop

... to slow dance by herself. A minute later Jimmy brought in the drinks and Capy came back. The lights were low and it seemed that Ginny was beginning to accept what was going to happen. Capy was going to fuck her. She moved slowly, smoothly and erotically to the music with her eyes closed perhaps imagining she was alone, and knowing she wasn’t, she was demonstrating some of her hidden exhibitionist feeling. The alcohol had been the perfect solvent for her normally more restrained nature. Sitting on the couch beside Capy, Jimmy asked his wife, "Baby, why don't you give Capy and me a little strip show? Capy wants to see your great body." "Are you serious, Jimmy? Are you sure, Daddy?" Ginny eyes were open now. She looked at her husband while she moved ... not really surprised judging from the tone of her voice, but apparently continuing to try to get into the spirit of the evening. That or at least making sure she was reading her husband correctly. "Sure, Baby ... we both want to see your bare naked ass... but real slow. Do it real, real slow, Ginny." Jimmy had exposed his dick and was rubbing it watching her. She didn’t seem to notice. "I'll try...but I'm no dancer Jimmy" Ginny said and looked squarely at Capy with a knowing smile on her pretty face. It seemed she was losing the last of her inhibitions, inhibitions loosened by her own sexuality and dissolved by alcohol. The atmosphere in the room crackled with tensions and the promises of sex. Her eyes half closed, her mouth ...

... slightly open showing pearly white teeth and her lips drawn back in a half smile, half ‘I dare you’ expression. She danced teasingly slow. And teasingly slow she unbuttoned her pink silk blouse and let it slide down her arms and float to the floor. She half tried to cover her exposed nipples, then she turned and danced away from the men. Turning back towards them, she teased her own nipples and squeezed them in a milking motion while she watched Capy’s reaction… certain she knew what he was thinking. As a d***ken person is apt to do, she suddenly lost interest in the men and was absorbed again in the soft musical tones. Ginny began to move a little faster, her hips sexily swaying and rotating; her large hanging tits, seemingly weightless, moving in counter-motion to her body; her pointed erect nipples drawing invisible circles in the air. It was love at first sight as far as Capy was concerned, or at least lustful infatuation with Ginny’s generous tits and her large, erect purple nipples. He exposed his own cock and slowly started to pull on it. She was in great shape. She didn’t show an ounce of fat or soft muscle. She was the perfect fuck he thought. Capy saw her steal a glance at his cock before she moved back away from them. Turning her back to them, she continued to sway as her black leather mini skirt slid to the floor exposing her world class ass, or at least the two men jacking off on the coach thought it was world class. Smoothly she danced out of the discarded skirt. ...