Summary: Cute, curvy but immature looking Alice, the tiny 21 year-old orphan is sweet pickings for a devious mature couple who take advantage of her innocence and send her to new heights in a crowded café and prime her for more sexy surprises.
Readers catching 'Alice Manipulated' for the first time here should first click on BeamMeUp and access chapters one and two get a feel -- no pun intended -- why this brand of eroticism is different to the 'Manipulating Jenny' series also current on Literotica. If you are into first time, erotic coupling, incest/taboo, exhibitionist/voyeur, light bondage, mature/young you should follow Alice around.
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Adopted orphan Alice, the spunky but small built 21 year-old beauty who looks half her age in body, is temporarily on her own while her foster father is in Europe on a six-month trip. In chapter 1 Alice discovered that looking way younger than her actual years can be an advantage in life. In chapter 2 Alice tested the theory with highly charged discoveries with her foster father. In chapter 3, Alice is about to find what it means to have her innocence exploited.
It is Saturday afternoon, 2pm, just three days after her original guardian and adopted father Bernie left for a six-month visit to Europe. Since she recently turned 21 Alice has learned that all the years she anguished over having a seemingly immature body meant nothing in the real world.
Although her 30-18-32 figure is more like a young Asian teen's shape, she is no longer concerned that her having no tits except for oversize puffy nipples is a problem. Nor that most people think she is considerably younger than her real age. She may look small at 4 feet 10 inches in height, but her pussy can comfortably accommodate a man's big penis.
Since turning 21 her wonderful loving sexual relationship with her adopted daddy has made her proud of her tiny body. The $1000 her uncle Bernie gave her for her 21st allowed her to buy some really skimpy gear she liked to wear for him, but also included very small mini skirts that barely cover her well shaped tight butt.
After years of being ashamed of her small figure she now wants to flaunt it, but discretely. After all her growing up years and going through school feeling shy of herself, she now has new confidence about her sex appeal.
On this Saturday she is wearing a soft pink tight mini and matching soft pink nylon panties, size 6 as always, and just sheer enough to give her a sensuous cameltoe semi-see-through look. She never wears a bra, as there is no sense in it. Nothing but two nipples to cover. The top she wears on this day is a low-scooped bare midriff type exposing her cute navel and flat tummy.
Alice is not watching where she is going as she leaves a store and collides with a tall greying man about the age of her 51 year-old uncle. Neither of them is looking where they are going and as they collide the man's bag he is carrying falls to the ground spilling dozens of wrapped small chocolates.
"Oh, I am so sorry, I didn't see you" Alice says to the man, "I will help you pick them up.
"As Alice squats to the ground, tilting over awkwardly on her heels in her platform shoes for balance, her midriff top fall forward and reveals she is not wearing a bra. The man sees her enlarged puffy nipples and at the same time as he also bends to pick up the spilt chocolates, he gets an unintentional but very close range upskirt view of her sheer nylon panties as her knees point outwards for balance.
Alice is not trying to flaunt herself but realises he must have seen up her skirt. Her awkward squatting position in such a provocatively short skirt makes it unavoidable as the garment's tightness makes it ride across the very top of her slender well-shaped thighs.
In the minute that follows as they scoop up the spilt goods, he has enough time to realise she is wearing a g-string or thong type soft pink semi-transparent sheer nylon panties that are so tight they squeeze her whole vulva inwards and upwards into a sweetly packaged display.
They stand up and laugh at how clumsy they must look scrambling about like two pigeons snapping at seeds on the ground. "Thank you so much," he says.
"Oh that's just fine sir, I'm sorry I put you to that trouble, but it was just clumsy of me to bump into you like that."
The man is quickly sizing her up. He knows nothing about her but has a good instinct for natural beauty blended into virgin-like innocence. She is genial, very pretty with magnificently clear complexion and big bright blue eyes. He assumes she is a young teenager. Her crowning glory is her natural blonde hair tied into a small bun at the top of her head and trailing halfway down her back in a single plaited pigtail.
"Your hairstyle is very cute." The man wants to know more about her.
"Oh that's me. My daddy loves pigtail hairstyles on me; sometimes I wear them each side of my head and sometimes in one long tail as just now."
He feels awkward asking her questions standing on the street."Er my name is Bernard, by the way and I run a business, and what is your name young lady."
"They call me Alice," she replies.
"Alice, what a lovely name. Let me buy you a cup of coffee at the café across the street. where my business partner is waiting for me. I think I owe you that much for helping me just then."
"Oh sir you don't have to do that. It was nothing: She pauses. "But all right, I have some time to spare now my father has just gone overseas, I don't have to be home early to get dinner ready."
She still lives with her parents, he thinks
They walk to the café and as all the outdoor seats under the umbrellas are taken. They go inside looking for the man's business partner. It is the busiest time of the day and they find her in a more private booth on its own at the very back of the café. The table though is bigger than others in the café, quite wide and is flanked by a long bench seat either side. It is designed to seat three people either side.
"Alice, this is my business partner Lani,"
"Pleased to meet you Lani." says Alice as she sits down in the corner facing the man's partner. "That is a beautiful name; I haven't herd it before"
"It's Hawaiian for sky and my parents must have been on cloud nine when I was born," the older woman rejoins. The three of them laugh.
Alice's first impression of his business partner is of a very attractive smartly dressed woman of about 30 with shoulder length dark hair, who could easily pass for an airline hostess by the way she is dressed. She is wearing a white office style satin blouse and under it, a very low cut cupped bra that gives a distinct impression she has very well formed firm breasts.
Her make-up is exceptionally well done, from eyebrow highlights, eyelashes and deep red lip-gloss, Lani looks luscious. Alice thinks this is a strange age gap for a business partnership as Bernard is about her father's age. Maybe they are related, she wonders.
Just looking at Lani's sophisticated sex appeal makes Alice feel uncomfortably nadequate.Bernard tells his partner what happened across the road.
"You know Alice, he has a way with young women. Are you sure he accidentally bumped into you or did he deliberately bump into you?"
They laugh. Alice not realising how true her words could be.
"Looks like we all got here just in time," Bernard says. The café seating is tunnel shaped, running well back from the entrance and in the more darkened end the light is more subtle and relaxing. Small footlights ran the entire length of the wall and under each table a recessed small pilot type light is centred at floor level. It helps create a seductive soft-lit ambience in a café noted for romancing couples.
Alice takes no particular notice that Bernard sits beside her on the bench seat rather than next to his partner. He excuses himself saying, "I would normally face you when we are talking but my hearing is not what it used to be and this is my best ear nearest to you so I can understand you more clearly."
Alice nods, seeing nothing wrong with it. "So as Alice was saying, Lani, her father has just gone overseas.
