Vickie was relaxing in the jacuzzi. Her husband, Frank was out of town on business and Vickie used the time to recharge her batteries. The jacuzzi was one of her favorite places -- quiet, cool, and one jet stream directed at her pussy! Even with Frank gone, she still had her needs. The phone startled her, and when she looked at the message, she was a little perplexed. It simply said, "Come getcha some! The door's unlocked." Wondering why Erica would send such a message, Vickie opened the attached picture...
Erica was about ready to close The Toy Shoppe, when a young man about her age came in. He looked nice, but shy, as if he didn't want to be seen in an adult novelty store. When he got to the counter with a DVD, Erica noticed a bulge in his baggy shorts. He paid for the DVD and was about to leave when she said, "I haven't seen you in here before."
The young man turned and said, "I'm new in town and haven't made any friends yet." He smiled shyly, and looked at the floor.
Erica, feeling a little sorry for the guy, said, "I know you'll make friends quickly. I bet you left a lot of girl friends behind."
"No, I'm really shy around girls," he replied.
Erica said, "Hi. I'm Erica," and came around the counter, offering her hand.
"I'm Will," he said as shook her hand.
"Forgive me for being so bold, but I noticed you were slightly aroused when you bought the DVD. Are you going to look at that movie by yourself?" Erica asked.
"Y-Yes, I guess so," stammered a very embarrassed Will. His embarrassment was not only caused by Erica's questions, but the fact that he was getting a hardon, just talking to her, a fact not lost on Erica. After all, her attire was suited to her job in an adult toy store. Her too-tight t-shirt emphasized her braless c-cup breasts, and her jeans were two sizes too small, making her a strikingly sexy clerk.
She noticed his predicament and began to stare as his dick grew ever larger. Beginning to perspire, Will said, "Maybe I should go," and started to leave again.
"Not so fast," said Erica, as she took Will's arm and guided him to the counter, out of sight of the front door. "I'd like to see what you've got there." With that, she led him to the end of the counter and began to rub his dick through his shorts.
"I don't know about this," said Will shakily.
"Let me lock the door," said Erica as she locked the door, put out the "Closed" sign, and returned to the counter. "Take that monster out," she directed a still hesitant Will.
Not really knowing what to do, Will unzipped his shorts and fished his cock out of them. It stood proudly and Erica caught her breath. It was the longest dick she had ever seen!
"How long is that thing?" she asked, as she reached out a tentative hand to touch it.
"It's seven inched when it's soft," replied Will. "I've never measured it when it's hard."
Erica got an idea and told Will, "Lay it on the counter while I get a ruler." When she returned, Will had placed his dick on top of the glass counter as directed.
Erica moved him closer to the counter so that his nuts were touching the end of it. She laid the ruler beside his cock and exclaimed, "Wow! Eleven inches even! What do you do with that thing?"
"Not very much. Girls back home won't go out with me because they are afraid of it," said Will. "Mostly, I just jack off."
"Do you think you can use it on me and my roommate?" asked Erica.
"Maybe. You're pretty sexy. What's your roommate like?" Will was getting very comfortable and began to feel at ease.
"Oh she's the sexy one! Five feet short, 38 DD tits, and an ass to die for!" replied Erica, as she pulled out her phone. "I'm sending her a message right now so she'll be ready when we get there. Let's go!"
Lisa, attired in her usual lounging g-string, had added Erica's nipple clamps to her wardrobe for the night. They provided a little "extra" for her evening while she waited on her bed for Erica to get home. Absently stroking her pussy lips and thinking about Erica's sexy body, she was startled when the phone buzzed. The text message simply said, "I'm bringing home dessert!"
Lisa thought, "Damn, I'm so horny I could fuck a bedpost, and all she's thinking about is food!"
Not making a move when she heard Erica come into the apartment, Lisa resigned herself to the fact that she would have to wait a little longer for satisfaction.
"Lisa, come look at the delicious dessert I found for us to share," called Erica, leading Will into the apartment by the hand, and turning around to close the door. Feigning anger, Lisa left her bedroom with a frown on her face and a pout on her lips. Her g-string had worked itself into the folds of her outer lips and was rubbing her clit, making it very hard to carry off the charade.