I have had a bunch of adventures that utilize both my fascination with dressing up in the sluttiest clothes I can find and doing nasty crazy things in public. I travel all around the world for work so have plenty of opportunities to pursue my fetishes in strange towns and cities where no one knows me. I will share some of these TRUE experiences with you.
I have found over the course of my adventures that there are certain types of people who are more open to sharing my fetishes with. I take the proper caution and thoroughly "case" a place before I take part in enjoying myself. Since I'm typically in an area for at least a week, I have plenty of time to scout out the safest opportunity and so have never had LE issues.
This particular adventure took place during a visit I had to a state in the deep south. I was in the area for a 20 day project so took my time finding just the right setting. While I was anxious to do something safety is always my top concern so I was patiently getting to know my surroundings when I finally came across the right setting.
I had stumbled across a shoe store in an out of the way strip mall. The first time I saw it it was about 30 minutes from closing time. The strip mall was in a run down part of town and obviously had seen much better days. There were about 6 stores and of those only two were open. One was a shoe store that was open until 9 pm and a bail bonds place that closed at 6. The strip was located on a side road and had very little activity. The exciting thing was as I drove slowly through the parking lot, I noticed a young black girl working alone in the shoe store. She looked to be 18 or 19 and had the slender tight body of youth. Her long legs and ass were poured into a pair of skin tight jeans and her shirt stopped just above the waistband of her pants. Her skin was the color of creamy coffee and she oozed sex.
This was the target! Every night for a week I drove by to get the store schedule down and what the flow of customers looked like. I could count on one hand the number of customers I saw after 8 pm and the young black girl worked every night and closed the store on her own.
After the week I was finally ready to get some excitement!
Fun night had arrived. I took a hot shower and scrubbed myself vigorously with exfoliating body scrub. Then I carefully shaved every hair off my body. The only hair left was on the top of my head. This is always an erotic experience for me and by the time I was finished my cock was at full throbbing mast. As I shaved my body smooth, I caressed and stroked my rock hard erection keeping myself boiling at just below ejaculation. Finally, I was satisfied that i was not going to be able to get myself any smoother and stopped the shower. By this time my cock had start pulsating and a thick clear bead of precum was oozing from its slit.
I got out of the shower and slid a silky, crotchless, black bodystocking on. I stepped into a pair of 5" black stiletto heels and checked out my reflection in the mirror. The heels elongated my legs and lifted my ass. I am an in shape person who carries very little body fat so there were no unsightly bulges or bumps under the sheer bodystocking. Well except for the bulge of throbbing cock sticking out of the open crotch. I applied a long reddish blond wig and carefully applied lipstick and eye make up. Satisfied with my appearance, I slipped into a long overcoat, grabbed an 8" dildo with suction cup and a tube of lube and stepped out to my car.
The drive from the affluent business section of town that I was staying in to the other side of the tracks seemed to go on forever. As the minutes went by, I kept my hand busy stroking and fondling myself. Edging is one of my favorite past times and the longer I can keep myself at the brink of orgasm, the more satisfying I find it when I finally explode. By the time I arrived at the shoe store, I had been edging at just below ejaculation for well over two hours.
I did a test run past the strip mall at 8:30 and noticed that with 30 minutes to close the mall was totally empty as usual. I pulled over and covered the cars license plate with a couple pieces of duct tape and then pulled into the parking lot. I sat in the car jerking my throbbing cock for another few minutes just to get closer to closing time for the store and lessening the chance a random customer would go in. As I slowly stroked myself I saw the young black girl moving about to prepare for closing. About 15 minutes before closing I finally got myself ready to enter. I lubed my tight ass liberally and coated the thick 8" dildo with a coating of lubricant. Moaning with pleasure I teased my backdoor with the bulbous head until I finally sank it into myself inch by inch. Once it was in all the way to its rubber balls, I relaxed and took a deep breath. Sliding it in and out of my tight canal brought waves of pleasure and almost had me spilling my load. Once I was sufficiently loosened up for quick and urgent entry and exit, I slid the slippery dildo out of me and put it in the pocket of my coat. I squeezed out more lube and gave my ass one more thorough coating of the slippery substance. Now I was ready!
With trembling legs I opened the car door and strolled up to the front door of the store. As stated before I keep myself toned and fit but am not a large person. At a quick glance, I have mastered the art of a close approximation of femininity. As I entered the store, the black girl said "hello miss we are closing in about 10 minutes so let me know if you need any help". I murmured a soft thanks in my softest most feminine voice and walked into the store. As I walked past her I noticed a textbook from the local community college open on the counter. My estimation of her age at 18-19 range had been pretty close to accurate.
