1. The Slut And The Bull


    Date: 11/12/2014, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: traderjack45, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    up top.” Jack went into the closet and looked through his wife’s sexy tops. He found a black, sheer top cut like a suit jacket with silk lapels. He held it and Sally slipped her bare arms into the sleeves. It came just to the bottom of her butt. No buttons. Her nipples were clearly visible. “Well done, Jack,” Bob said. “Now, help her into her heels, and we will be going. That is all she needs.” Bob offered his arm to Sally, and they went back into the kitchen. “Don’t wait up for us, Jack. We may not make it home till morning light. But keep your phone and computer up and running, and if I think of it, I will send you a text or a photo. Jack’s cock was throbbing in its cage as Bob and Sally went out the kitchen door to the garage. Jack watched from a front window as they backed out into the street and drove away. When they left the house, it was not quiet dark, but Bob drove north on 18th to Division and then turned left on 17th Avenue and right on Church Street. By the time he parked at Hustler Hollywood, it was dark. Hustler Hollywood was a clean, well-lighted place, and Sally could see everyone in the store. She knew she would be seen too. Bob came around and opened the car door for her. Sally stepped out of the car, and she was gloriously sexy. Her nipples were erect, and she could feel her juices let down inside her. Bob noticed a dark, wet spot on the seat as she stepped out of the car. Bob took her into this well known and quite busy sex shop. It was likely that ...
    someone would know who she was. She held onto Bob’s arm, knowing that she was on display for all to see. It made her nervous to be on display like that – nervous and aroused at the same time. Inside, a salesclerk – he was sexy and cute, Sally thought, and young – asked if he could help her. Bob said he wanted a choker for his wife that said, “Slut.” “Come this way,” the clerk said. And he showed them a variety of chokers. Bob picked out a black leather one and let the clerk put it on Sally. “Just the last, right accessory. You look very sexy,” the clerk said to Sally. “Very much the slut.” “Now, if you don’t mind, would you mind helping my wife up onto the wooden window ledging so she can stand by the mannequin there in the window? And baby, I want you to stand in the window like the good slut you are while I go pay for your choker.” Jack turned away to go to pay for the choker. The clerk took Sally’s hands and helped her up onto the wooden window boxes that had drawers for the store’s inventory. “I will help you pose,” he said to Sally. And he took her hips in his hands and turned her to face out to the street. He took one of her hands and put it on her hip and raised the other into the air. He opened up her jacket to expose her breasts. He pulled her panties down to her ankles – “To look like you are getting dressed,” he said. A small crowd, three or four, then five men and women, gathered outside the window. Sally was wondering what was taking Bob so long. The clerk began ...