"Don't worry you will love it."
Staring at the girl in the mirror Sarah smiled. Turning sideways she tried to see the back of the outfit but couldn't quite do it. Left and right she looked as Paula grinned from the doorway.
"Are you sure this is the one?"
"Trust me," Paula replied, "This is the one. No man with a pulse could resist you in this outfit, believe me its hot."
"But you said that about the last ten." Sarah laughed as she turned to face her friend.
"And I meant it about every single one. Sarah you have a body to die for and no matter what you wear you look good. Your waist is tiny, you tits are amazing and what you lack in height you make up for in curves. God if I had a cock I would be fucking you right now against that mirror."
Shocked Sarah just stared at Paula blushing furiously. It was the first time Paula had come close to admitting what she actually thought about her and although flattered Sarah knew it would never happen. Unlike Paula she preferred men whereas Paula liked both.
Watching Paula disappear from the changing room she went back to looking at her own reflection and the outfit she was wearing. Even she had to admit the black contrasted nicely with her skin and the cinched waist pushed her already ample breasts higher until the pink of her areoles showed above the material. Stroking the pale skin above them she eased first one nipple then the other out until they were resting like ripe cherries on the velvet. Licking her lips she wondered if this was the look Paula was hoping to achieve for whatever plan she had hatched. But then again she had said the same about all the other outfits she had tempted her with; even Sarah admitted they were sexy. The tiny skirt that went with it barely covered her pert bottom, Turning to the side and bending over she could see that anyone standing behind would have a good view of her ass and her pussy lips. Was this really what Paula wanted her to wear for whatever it was she had planned?
By the time the two girls had finished their shopping it was time to head back home. Sarah thought she knew how to shop but Paula had out shopped her and she dared not think about how much it had all cost.
In the taxi on her way to the club Sarah could feel the nerves kicking in. Clothes next to her she fiddled with the carry straps trying to decide if this was indeed the best thing to be doing. Eyes closed she lent back against the seat the cold leather soothing to her hot skin. As her body relaxed she stretched out her legs and arched her back trying to release the tension that threatened to snap within her. All day she could feel it building within her and she knew if she was to carry out her plan she could not afford to relax one bit. She loved them all dearly but she also knew she had to make a stand and show them she was no longer a child. Knowing what was going to happen later she had to keep that fire burning otherwise she would loose momentum and her plan would falter. But the thought of it was also making her feel incredibly hot.
Her nipples were so hard even with her bra on she could see them poking through her top. Glancing to see if the driver could see anything Sarah undid a few of the buttons and slipped her hand inside, easing first one and then the other nipple out of her bra she gave them a tweak feeling the wetness drip in to her panties. With her body humming in anticipation Sarah knew she needed some form of release. If she didn't do something she felt like her whole body would tear apart. The skirt she was wearing felt suddenly restrictive so quietly she undid a few of the buttons and let the material fall either side of her thighs. Parting her legs she felt the cool air caress her inner thighs and she sighed as she leant back in the seat once more. Letting her hands wander Sarah stroked her skin, her light touch causing goose bumps to appear. The already hard nipples grew even harder as her hand slid back inside her blouse softly stroking the well -rounded mounds of flesh. Frustrated at the restriction of the material Sarah hurriedly undid the last few buttons and pushed the blouse to one side. As the cool air touched her hot skin she felt her nipple harden and she let out a tiny moan.
The driver couldn't believe his eyes as the blonde in the back undid the buttons on her top. When she had got in to his taxi the first thing he had noticed were her large tits, the gentle bounce as she got in mesmerised him and he had traced the outline of her bra with his eyes. His cock had twitched at the thought of her naked body spread eagled over the bonnet of his taxi. As she had settled in the back he had adjusted the mirror so that he could get a better view of her. Disappointed that he could not see both her tits and her pussy with the angle of the mirror he had waited for her to tell him where she was going. The address she had given him made him raise his eyebrows and mentally he planned a more extended route so he could look at her body for longer.
With furtive glances he watched as she leant back in the seat and closed her eyes.
That's it darling, he thought, just one more button. When she had undone them all and pushed the blouse aside he was left with an unrestricted view of her bountiful tits and his cock grew in his jeans. Her bra barely covered them, the half cup holding them ready to be worshipped by his eyes. Cherry red nipples hard as the cherries they reminded him of sat resting on the lace, waiting to be licked and nibbled on.
He could see how hard she had made them and his mouth salivated at the thought of tasting them. Watching her open her skirt and part her legs he thanked whatever god was watching and gently easing down the zipper on his jeans he let his hard cock free. Bountiful and ripe he longed to put his cock between them and fuck them. Her hands kneaded the creamy flesh making the already hard nipple even harder and he could clearly make out the puckered skin surrounding them. As she toyed with them she arched her head back and lifted her hips from the seat a delicate moan escaping her lips. His cock could not have been any harder and he knew that he would cum soon if she carried on. She was ever guy's wet dream and porn star rolled into one. If he hadn't been driving he would have been between her legs making her moan loudly with his tongue. He could almost taste the moisture that was soaking her panties. Barely covering her pussy they looked to small for her tiny body. Just when he thought it could not get any better she slid her hand inside and from her movements he could tell she was stroking her clit.
Oh god, he thought, take them off. Let me see you fingering that pussy. Let me see your fingers sliding in and out. Go on fuck yourself.
His silent prayers filled the taxi and he licked his lips as he watched her. Some one must have been listening because as he watched she removed her hand and quickly slipped her panties over her hips and around her ankle, the material almost at breaking point. From where he sat he could smell her arousal and he knew that she could not fail to know he was looking at her. How could she not know what she was doing to him? His cock was dripping precum and he could barely keep his eyes on the road. Nearly all his attention was on the woman in the back of his taxi whose fingers were now inside her very wet pussy. One hand tweaked her nipples and the other tweaked her clit. Soft moans now escaped her lips and her open mouth needed a cock inside it. Driven to distraction he pulled the taxi over not caring that she knew he was openly ogling her. His cock in hand he groaned as he started to stroke it.
That's it baby fuck that pussy, ram those fingers inside, he thought, open those legs wider. That's it, wider; let me see you fuck that pussy. The words in his head tumbled through his mind and he willed her to do what he asked.
Her free hand pulled hard on her ripe nipples and as he watched she released them from the confines of the bra with one deft movement, the catch concealed behind the bow he had noticed between her tits. How he had noticed it he did not know when all he could think about was those well -rounded globes of flesh that cried out to be manhandled.
His hand stroked his cock faster as he saw first hand what he would normally only see in a porn film.
Yes baby that's better, pull those nipples for me. Open those legs and shove your fingers deeper.
Her eyes opened and he gulped hard. Blue eyes stared at him and he realised he had spoken out loud. But instead of stopping she did what he asked. Opening her legs she moved slightly so he could see better and licking her lips she pulled hard on her already distended nipple a loud groan escaping her.
Smiling encouragement he eagerly watched as she pushed her fingers further inside herself.
"Now take your fingers out and lick them, suck each one till they are clean," his words sounded loud in the silence of the cab causing him to blush.
Slowly and deliberately she did what he asked and he sat mesmerised as she sucked them clean. Glancing down he could see her juices glistening as they dripped from her. She was soaking wet and the smell of it filled the air.
