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More from "My First Bra"

Category: Female Solo (F)
Submitted by: Rebecca Age: 15 Gender: Female

I'm beginning to realise what power I have. It is frightening.

You know sometimes, you have those dreams where you do stuff you would never do in real life? Well, I had one the other night. In it, I was a total slut. But what I did in the dream isnt the point, it's how I felt when I woke up. All the following day, I couldn't get the dream out of my head. You see, it wasn't so much that I had fucked so many people in so many places that got me. It was that THEY wanted ME! I began to think about how I look, how I smell, how I move. Pretty much everything. I decided to put my theory to the test on the bus.

I had several busrides where I didn't get the chance, but finally, I found myself sitting near the back by the window. Across the aisle in the same row of seats sat a guy who must have been 50 at least! I decided that I was safe enough and wriggled around so he could see up my skirt. I sat with my back to the window, feet on the seat, knees up and pretended to read. I knew he was looking at my panties. From time to time I would glance across at him and he quickly looked away. There was no denying the lump in his pants though! I carried on reading, moving a little here and there and then I let my left knee flop against the back of the seat in front. Now, he got a look right up my skirt and I knew I was wet. I only hoped that it showed! This time, when I looked at him, I gave him the biggest smile! This time he didn't look away. He moved as is if he was coming over, but I shook my head. He got the message and stayed put. I then looked at his crotch and smiled again and nodded slightly. He took the hint and got his cock out. He started to jack and boy it was hot! With no contact, no talking, I had made this guy get so hard, he couldn't hold out. I watched dry mouthed as he jacked himself off and shot several ropes of cum onto the back seat.

Poor guy. I wonder if he regretted it straight after? Maybe he thought I would make a complaint. I hope not. I enjoyed it as much as he did.

When I got home, I was pleased to see that my panties were dark across the crotch. He must have seen how wet I was. I stood in my shower and jilled off thinking about those ropes of cum and wondering what it feels like.

I had a lovely cum and I think I am ready to maybe fool around a bit more. I know I must be careful, because there are guys out there who would screw me without a second thought. But there are other guys too who just need a bit of fun.

Oh... I went back to the bra shop the next day!

More of that later.

[lb][i]This story was originally submitted to Solo Touch and not published because it violates the rules.[/i][rb]


Posted on: 2008-01-21 05:00:00 | Author: