Hi my name is Tiffany and I'm 23 years old. I've been told I'm hot and well, to be honest, when I get all dolled up, I do turn heads. I have long black hair down to the middle of my back. Men seem to like my shapely body. My measurements you wonder? 34D-24-32, so yeah I guess they have a reason to stare and I love it when they do. My neighbor Mike was under the impression I was some ice cold prude. He could not figure out why my husband married me, always commenting on how 'vanilla' and 'plain' I was. Mike did not realize, I had skeletons in my closet Hubby never knew about. I used to work at some bars and was considered a major tease, but I left that behind and never spoke of it, since my Husband was very religious and would never live down the embarrassment of my cock teasing days. I had had enough of being called a fucking prude though, my husband was going out of town for the weekend and I was going to make sure Mike never called me that again.
Once hubby left for his trip, I headed out to the mall and bought a few items to help me out, I had tossed out all my old clothes when I met my husband to be. I went down to the Costume shop and was browsing the items, a school girl outfit caught my eye. The skirt was most definitely too short it was made to show off a girls ass if she moved in the slightest bit. The top was simply a skimpy white top that came down just under my breasts and had to be tied closed, no buttons. That was a good start I thought, then I saw some gorgeous white stockings with bows on them. I giggled to myself thinking how hot it would look, I already owned some very nice 5" high heels white shoes that would go perfect with it all.
I headed home with my devious plan in my head. Mike, would have the biggest blue balls ever all due to me. I laughed to myself as I thought about it. Kinda hard to call the woman that made your balls blue a 'vanilla plain Jane', I put my foot on the gas a bit harder as I smiled, glancing over at my bags. As I was passing a 7-11 I grinned and pulled in, buying one of the king sized blow pops I went back home and got all dolled up. Taking the blow pop I put the stem through one of the bows on my stockings. Looking at myself in the mirror I giggled as my breasts shock in the tiny top. No bra really let my girls bounce a bit more. Applying a fresh coat of ruby red lipstick I headed over to Mike's house and rang his doorbell.
Mike opened the front door and I wear I almost fell over when he jaw dropped, his eyes bugging out.
Mike looked me up and down in amazement "Tiffany? Wow, what are you dressed up for?"
I tilted my head to the side and smiled "Oh I found some of my old clothes and decided to try them on, I think they are too small now, what do you think?"
Mike still gawking and eyed me from head to toe. "I think you better come inside a second, don;t want any neighbors telling Jim you were dressed like this."
I must have looked like a deer trapped in headlights as I thought about it, he was right my hubby would never understand what I was doing, or forgive me. That would mean an end to my Marriage and my cushy living style.
I looked then quickly decided he could use a bit more teasing, grinning at him "Yeah just for a minute then I have to go change."
I walked in and heard other voices, turning to my right I saw the others just as they seemed to shut up as all eyes locked on me. At first I was nervous, but then, then I saw I had all the power, they were puddles. They sat there gawking at me like some prized trophy, uncomfortably shifting in their chairs. I decided to take advantage of it and make Mike look bad to his friends, like he had done to me.
I pulled the giant blow pop from my stocking and pulled the wrapper off "Well now, looks like a little sausage party Mike." with that I slowly wrapped my lips around the blow pop and sucked it into my mouth, then with a little tug I pulled it back out making a 'pop' sound as it came free.
Mike eyed me up and down "Yeah, I would not call it little though. " he said as he tried to redeem himself.
I giggled as I looked all the men over: "Oh come on now Mike if it wasn't you'd all be out plowing some fine piece of ass. I mean you guys do enjoy that don't you?" I smirked then slowly slid the pop back between my lips and sucked it in, sliding it out to lick around the top with my tongue. I let the pop run along my bottom lip as I pouted,"You know, it's pretty hot in here, can I get a little water please?"
Mikes eyes were locked on my lips and the pop and one of the guys smacked him "Get the girl a drink asshole." I laughed seeing that my plan had worked and his friends had turned on him. Mike stumbled into the kitchen and came back with a glass of water. A he stood there eyes fixated on my breasts, I smiled and licked the pop all the way around"God, I just love to suck on things that last so long, best part is once I suck it enough I get my mouth filled with a new flavor" I winked. Taking the water from Mike I decided I teased them enough, well almost. I pretended to fumble the glass as it spilled all over my top. To be honest, I did forget I had no Bra on and was just as shocked when I looked down and saw my breasts clearly through the flimsy top. I blushed and then turned and hurried out the door.
Seeing the look in the mens eyes, I realized it was my time to leave, I was sure they were all hard and aching "Oh my looks like I have to go."
I ran back to my house and sighed in relief, then burst out laughing knowing I just left every guy in that house hard and begging for some ass. I was still leaning against the front door laughing when the door bell rang. I looked through the peephole and saw Mike and his 3 friends standing outside, smirking ear to ear.
I opened the door and started to say "Can I h....." before I could get out help you Mike and his friends had walked in and sat down in the living room. I slammed the door, forgetting about my soaking wet top and stormed after them "What the hell are you doing Mike, get the hell out this isn't amusing now."
Mike looked me up and down and smiled"No, we won't be leaving, not anytime soon really. That is unless you know a magical way to make us all cum or want a divorce." They all laughed as Mike started to play with his phone.
My eyes bulged as my nostrils flared with anger "What the fuck did you just say to me? " I stomped my foot as my breasts bounced in my wet top.
Mike laughed and walked over to me casually his phone cupped in his hand "Tiff, Tiff , Tiff" he said smirking "I said, either you know a magical way to make us all CUM, or you want a DIVORCE. Then me and the boys will be being entertained for a while here." He mad sure to emphasize the words cum and divorce.
I was getting even more furious, "Mike, I'll excuse this due to you being an ass when you're drunk. Get the fuck out." As I said it he pushed the phone up in front of my face and pressed the play button. He had captured my entire cock teasing routine on video, with closeups of me giving the blow pop head. My eyes bulged as I stood there speechless.
Mike laughed and looked over to his friends "See I know Tim would never , EVER, forgive you for this, so embarrassing for him and his family. So here is what is going to happen. Either you'll be taking of that wet top and get on your knees ready to handle all these cocks you made hard, like a good little slut. Or I'll send this video to Tim and his family and let the divorce commence. My eyes bulge, nostrils flaring as I went to speak, Mike placed one finger to my lips and showed me his phone, his email open, Tim and his parents emails in the recipient line and the video attached. The subject was 'your wife's a whore'. I wanted to slap him, I wanted to kick them all out, I wanted to scream. I wanted to do all of that and more, but Mike was right.
As soon as I realized Mike had me, that I would lose everything over one stupid prank. I untied my top with my fingers trembling and pulled it open as the wet fabric slid down my arms and fell to the floor with a wet thud. I looked over to the other men, hoping one of them would speak up, as they sat there licking their lips. My heart sank as I dropped down on my knees, looking up to Mike for some form of pity.