Friday afternoon at work, I was sitting in my office contemplating a boring weekend alone. My wife, Mary, was going to visit with family for the next week starting Saturday morning and I could not get the time off.
M I was startled out of my reverie as my best friend’s wife and my co-worker, Chloe, came into my office and told me to be ready to take her shopping Saturday. Chloe is also my wife’s closest friend and we have an unusual relationship. This will be evident shortly.
I wasn’t too thrilled about shopping all day but with Chloe most anything can turn into the time of your life besides it just wasn’t my place to say no. I whined a bit just to make things look good.
“Shopping? Chloe, why do I want to go shopping tomorrow?”
I didn’t want to seem too eager but she knows better. She always knows better. Chloe bent over me to get her face in mine and reminded me, “Mary is leaving town and it is play time. I own you, remember?”
I tried one more time, “But shopping…?”
To which Chloe replied with one of her wicked smiles, “You have never gone shopping with me. You might enjoy it.” as she teasingly slid her hand over my bulging cock. There is something about Chloe’s smile. It can be described as wicked or naughty but it always makes my cock hard instantly as I wonder what she is thinking.
She then turned on her heels and walked out of my office. I couldn’t help myself, I had to watch her shapely ass and lovely legs sashay across my office and out the door.
Just after she left my office, she turned and peeked back through the door and announced playfully, “Caught ya!”
I blushed at my lack of control as Chloe chuckled and walked off. I pride myself on my self control but I have no control in Chloe’s presence and she knows this. She takes advantage of it whenever she can and it excites me to no end. She knows this as well.
I woke up on Saturday morning with a huge hard-on. It just wouldn’t go down. Mary noticed this but was in a hurry to leave for the airport. She apologized and told me that she would make it up to me next weekend when she came home. By next weekend, if Chloe has her way, I might be very nearly dead from exhaustion, I thought.
When I picked Chloe up, she came out of the house wearing a short, white tee shirt, form fitting jeans and a pair of high heeled, white sandals, nothing outrageous. Chloe is a beautiful woman of 30 with an innocent and pretty face, long, platinum blonde silk for hair and a small, voluptuous body that never fails to get my cock hard.
She told me to drive to a shopping mall in another town about an hour away. When I asked why there, she only replied cryptically, “You’ll see.”
The drive passed with small talk and stories until we were about 20 minutes from our destination. At this point, Chloe leaned against the passenger side door and pulled up her tee shirt showing me her big, soft tits. They are shaped like nose cones with big, puffy, pink nipples and they immediately make my mouth water for want of suckling at them.
Today was no exception. Chloe could clearly see my reaction and smiled as she always does at her effect on me.
“Like what you see, baby? Do my big tits make your cock hard? You are going to like what I have in store for you today!”
Chloe didn’t wait for my reply, she knows. She simply shifted in her seat so that she was leaning against me, brushing her luscious, soft beauties on my arm as her hand wandered down to my crotch. She proceeded to tease my throbbing cock with her long nails and purr into my ear about all the fun we are going to have.
She nibbled and licked my ear as she whispered naughty little questions and comments… “Do you want to taste my wet pussy? Have you ever fucked someone in public? Do you think that all the men in the mall want to see me expose myself? I want to have someone watching as I suck your cock. I am going to spent all day teasing your cock, keeping it as hard as a rock, leaking and throbbing.” I couldn’t do anything more than whimper and moan.
When we pulled into the parking lot, Chloe reached over and pulled down my zipper. She freed my cock from the confines of my undershorts and pants and proceeded to lick it from bottom to top and then tickle the underside of its head with her tongue. She did this while I was cruising to find a parking space.
She momentarily lifted her head and noticed that I was heading to the back of the lot, “Oh no you don’t. Find a space down front, close to the stores, baby! That one over there is perfect.”
I did as I was told while she resumed licking my hard cock. When I finally pulled into the space, she grabbed me by the cock and pulled me into the back of the minivan, pushed me down on the seat and proceeded to give me a sloppy, intense blowjob.
Sucking hungrily, she had me ready to cum. I warned her, “Chloe, I’m going to cum!” as she told me I must always do before I cum.
She quickly sat up and opened the sliding door and jumped out of the van while pulling down her tee shirt. She left me with my cock sticking up out of my flye, her spit dripping onto my balls and my pants.
Standing there with the door wide open, she laughed and told me, “Hurry up and get that thing back in your pants. I want to go shopping. I will meet you at the makeup counter in Belks.”
With that she left, hurrying into the mall, leaving the van door wide open as I sat there with my cock still hard and sticking out for all to see. I hurriedly shut the door and tried to get my throbbing cock back into my undershorts and my flye zipped. I knew that there was no way for me to meet up with her if I took the time to let my hard-on deflate. Hell it had been hard as a rock since I woke up this morning and her teasing just made the situation so much worse.
I walked through the parking lot with my flye zipped but an obvious telltale bulge and wet spot in the front of my pants. Everyone who looked my way must have noticed it. When my cock gets hard, it cannot be easily hidden away.
Finally, I got into the store and spied Chloe getting a makeover at the counter. As I approached the counter she looked down at the bulge in my pants and then looked up at me, smiling brightly. She had already gotten her nails done with a bright red to match the lipstick she chose. Her eyes were done in black eyeliner and mascara with a bit too much dark shadow. She was made up like a tart, a tramp, a slut. My cock lurched at the site of her pretty and innocent face looking so slutty.
“Do you like my new look, baby?”
“Yes, you look great, sooo sexy!”