Sandal tales 1: Sexy twosome at a garage sale.
Garage Sale
It looked like an ordinary garage sale one Friday afternoon on my way home from work. It was about dusk as I turned my car around and drove back to pull in and see what they had. No one was there at first as I walked into the open garage- but down the steps from upstairs soon came two young women that- nowadays- could have been anywhere from eighteen to twenty eight. Both had on the same style sundress with different flower prints- thin straps over the shoulders and buttons down the front from top to bottom. The thigh length of their dresses was accentuated by their both also wearing identical black high heeled sandals with three straps across the tops of their feet and ankle straps to hold them on. The black did not match the brightness of the sundresses- but somehow instantly stood out and was very erotic.
Both of the girls were blondes- one slender with a nice curvy shape and long legs. The other one full figured and looked like the dress had been painted on as it accentuated her large bosom and round tummy.
They tittered back and forth with each other as I looked at the garage sale merchandise- and finally with a push from the other the slender one came up to me and said, "We were about to give up, I mean, close- but you are welcome to look as much as you want. We have some more upstairs in the house, too." and she sort of gestured at the steps.
"Well, might as well have a look," I said and began up the stairway. As I neared the top I hear the garage door close- which I thought was just a little odd. I came up into a living/kitchen/dining area in the center of the house. Looking around I really didn't see a setting for a continuation of the garage sale. I hear the girls coming up the steps, talking in hushed tones with each other, and they soon appeared.
"I don't see much here," I said to them, "maybe in another room?"
At this point the voluptuous one pushed the slender one towards me and said "Go on. We said we would."
"You're right, there really is no sale up here. We just wanted to ask you something." she shyly mumbled to me.
"O.K." I replied "That's fine" (I really didn't mind being in this proximity with these young ladies, and my jeans stirred a bit to remind me that this really was an erotic situation- not that I was expecting anything).
She said, "We have decided that we are too old not to have seen a man's penis for real. I mean we have seen some magazines- but all our college friends say they have been with, uh, seen a real man- and we would just like to see- and you seem like a nice person- and could we?"
She backed up again beside her friend and my mind was spinning. Was this for real? How well would this go? I knew me- I instantly wanted more that to whip it out for them and go home. Lets see now...
"Looks like you girls really have me in a jam. It being two against one and you two could say just about anything here and get me in real trouble. So it seems that you could pretty much make me do anything that you want if you threaten to tell stories on me."
"Yeah," the voluptuous one said looking more bold, "that's what we want. So we get to tell you what to do now or you are going to be in for it."
"Alright, I will take my pants off for you. But do you just want to see me relaxed like when I am going pee, or do you want to see me all hard and ready like when a man has sex?"
(I was trying to word this to my advantage). They looked at each other and whispered a moment. This time the slender one spoke up, "Hard." being her one word shy answer.
"Well, that may be a bit of a problem," and they looked questioningly at me "for you see it doesn't just 'get hard' all by itself- especially since I am quite nervous now. So you girls may have to help if you really want to see a hard cock. Do you have any girlie magazines here? That would be a start."
She looked at the other girl- it was evidently her house. She nodded and turned and went for one of the bedrooms. We all went in. This must be the parents' room. She got on her knees at the side of the bed and pulled out a box from underneath. She picked it up and headed back to the living room and set it on the coffee table in the middle of the room. I could see an assortment of magazines at a glance- some just regular Playboys and such. But as I bent over and shuffled them about I also saw some that were flat out hard core- with titles like "A Blond Takes Two" and "Wide Open Pussy" with action pictures showing fucking and sucking galore.
My mind was still busy to move things to my advantage. "These will help. But I may need some more to help me relax. See, I will be getting naked for you (I have now progressed from showing my manhood to them to all out getting undressed) I would feel more comfortable if you were to take some of your clothes off, too."
I saw two heads moving in the "no" direction. I knew I had to play this one just right. "I won't ask you to even show me anything- if you would just take off what is under your dresses, you know, bras and panties, you can do it in the bedroom- and put your dresses back on. I won't be able to see anything- but knowing that you have taken some of your clothes off, too, will sure help me relax. That is- if you still want to see a man's cock."
They both nodded up and down as they looked at each other and both sort of mumbled agreement. "Fine," I said, "I will just take my pants off and begin to look at some magazines while you do that. I will be leaving my underwear on until my penis is ready."
They both took off for the bedroom and I slipped shoes off and then jeans. Yup, my dick was already as hard as could be- but I didn't want them to know that just yet. I sat in a recliner on the opposite side of the coffee table from a couch and began looking through magazines. But then I wickedly removed all of the girlie ones from the box and put them on the floor beside me- leaving only the XXX versions still on the coffee table.
They soon returned. Without me even saying anything they both sat on the couch. I could see their eyes surveying my crotch- which I was doing my best to cover with an extra porno mag. "Now, to get me totally relaxed so I can get my penis hard I can't have you just staring at me. So I want you guys to look at magazines, too. And, there is something else you can do that will help. Put your feet up on the coffee table here while you look at the magazines. That will keep us from staring at each other and getting more nervous."
The slender one turned to her partner and mumbled again, "I don't know, Beth.... I mean he might see up our dresses..."