Totally Chesty Tales ndash Tale 03
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Sunlight beamed through the curtains, warming up the room. Under the sheets, a mildly aroused Alexia laid half asleep, one finger halfway up her ass and her mouth gently sucking on her other hand’s fingers. Her cock was slightly bulging, as it tried to break free from its fabric cage, causing it to pull on the thong. Her hair was messy, but in a way that you’d love to see after a good night’s rest. Her eyes opened, and Alexia realised what she was doing.
"Oh!“ she squealed, as she pulled her hands away and readjusted her thong. Her saliva was crudely wiped on the sheets as she sat up. "Was I, dreaming of his cock? In my mouth… And ass?"
As much as his male side wanted to deny it, Alex wanted the energy and fun Alexia had. He looked around at the chair where he sat and had his revelation that he wanted to be her. Alexia looked down at her body. The babydoll was slightly off her shoulder, bra still in place, and one leg revealed from the covers which showcased her gentle thighs and a waistline draped in a thin black line. She took a deep breath and rolled out of bed. Looking out of her window while adjusting her hair, she saw the streets bustling again. People walked around and cars were about. As her eyes adjusted to the light, and she noticed a stocky man that was staring right at her from three floors down and across the street.
"Fuck! He’s looking at me! I can’t just move away,” she muttered, but tried to act as if she didn’t notice. She calmed herself. “Hmmm, he’s not bad looking. Mmmm."
Alexia leant on the windowsill, pushing her breasts out to rest on her crossed arms. Her back arched naturally, swaying her ass in the air behind her as she played coy. She kept her gaze on the shop near the man, who stood petrified, periodically looking to see if Medusa’s stare had done him good. After a good thirty seconds, he regained his composure and began to walk down the street, stealing a glance or two of the lingerie-clad woman he thought he saw. As a final tease, she turned around and sat on the windowsill, her round thong covered ass pressed on the glass. She blushed at how playful she was being.
As he disappeared from view, Alexia couldn’t help but grin! Her ass wiggled even more and her legs felt a little giddy as she left her perch to make a quick breakfast. The man lingered in her mind. How awestruck he was that a Friday morning could bring him such a sight.
After making some tea and toast, Alexia sat by her laptop again to see any updates. The man whose cock haunted her dreams wasn’t online, making her sigh, much to how Alex would have reacted, but she was curious. It seemed like the attention was going to her head. She took a sip of the tea before accepting all the friend requests and another comment on her post, this time from a woman who wrote ‘too good to be true!’ which boosted her ego even further.
In response, she grabbed her phone and posed sipping tea while looking at the camera, and made sure to show off her breasts and crossed legs, with just the top of the thong peeking out using that popular top-down angle. Her new post, titled 'Morning tea’ was now uploaded. Alexia reviewed the picture, noticing her innocently cheeky eyes staring back at her, covering her cleavage whilst exposing her thighs for a perfect mix of tease and innocence!
"I haven’t actually bought anything in person before,” she said, scrolling through her feed. “And posting online looks easy for silly old me. Maybe today’s the day."
The clothes Alexia picked out were from an online sale last year, to which she bought the set because it was cute. Going out, she decided to play it a little safe, so after a bath she put on a white full cup bra, adding some pads, and bikini panties, which really showed off her ass, as always. Then she slid on a light green wide necked flutter sleeve top, which when she bent over would expose her bra, and a nifty black miniskirt, going for that ripple effect. The makeup was simple, just a light blush, some eyeliner, and a light red lipstick to contrast.
"Good thing I got at least one pair,” Alexia said, pulling out a pair of black flats to wear. She slipped into them, and looked at the mirror. Hair was tied into a high ponytail that showed off her cheeks even more, to the point that Alexia blushed at her reflection. “Hmm, the mall is a fifteen-minute walk from here, not too bad!"
She didn’t really have a purse, so she simply put her guy wallet and phone into a small white shoulder bag and took a deep breath. "I wonder what I’ll buy?"
It was effortless to leave the apartment since no one was about, but the moment she stepped outside, it was like everyone was watching her. "Calm down, Alexia. You got this."
She started walking, and made sure to take smaller strides and leave a gentle saunter as she went. In a few minutes, Alexia got the rhythm and was doing fine, even to the point a shopkeeper said good morning to her, and she responded with a sweet smile.
Just yesterday I was Alex, a bored writer from nowhere. Now, Alexia! A vibrant and pretty girl!
The mall wasn’t too crowded, much to Alexia’s relief. She walked on to a directory, not to look for the tech store or the appliance warehouse, but women’s clothing. The choices eclipsed what men usually get. Five stores for men and twelve for women. "And they’re all different!" She exclaimed.
The first thing to grab her attention was the lingerie store Eve’s Passion, which she had always wanted to buy from but they were too expensive. Then there was Bianca, the apparel store. These two were her visit points today. "Looks like the lingerie store is nearest!"
A floor below, she stood outside the store. Isles of sexy underwear and soft lace filled the place, but so did several attendants and women. Who am I kidding, I AM a lady now! Alexia thought, before strutting right in, still trying to avoid the attendants. After wading through a near limitless collection of wears, she picked out a couple that she wanted to try. A light pink babydoll set complete with garter belt and stockings which were completely new to her, and a nice deep blue thong and bra set.
"Miss, would you like to try those on?” an attendant asked from behind her.
Alexia tensed up for a moment, nearly dropping her shopping bag. Then she turned with a smile, “Mhmm, yes please!”
"Okay, right this way! “ the attendant said, walking her to an empty changing room. "If you don’t like 'em when you’re done just chuck 'em in the bin alright?"
Alexia nodded and scurried into the room. She didn’t suspect a thing! My voice held out!
The room was fully covered, with no way of any intrusion. Alexia placed her basket on the bench and began to strip naked before she had another great idea. I’ve seen those hidden cam videos. Maybe I can do one? She propped her phone by the corner on the floor, angling it so that it can get the mirrored view as well. The thought of being recorded made her just a teensy bit hard, and blushed. She clicked record and faced the mirror, slowly removed her top, exposing her bra, where Alexia decided to bend over, exposing an upskirt, 'accidentally’.
Suddenly, all those striptease videos she watched as Alex came to fruition as she seductively twirled, shaking her hips while slowly getting lower and lower. Obsessed with herself, she started grinding the mirror, where she slowly pulled up her skirt to let her panties and ass connect with the cold glass pane. Her hands played with her bra, massaging her nearly flat chest, squeezing them into shape. Fuck, this feels good! This feels sooo good!
Suddenly, Alexia let out a soft, lusty moan that forced her to stand right up. She looked to the door for a moment, and realized that no one was in the vicinity. Control yourself, Alexia!
She turned around and wiggled out of her skirt, giving the recording a nice view of her round ass, while noticing a bump on her crotch. Her face turned red, but she didn’t do anything about it since it added to the exoticness of her appeal. Feeling just like a girl, she unhooked her bra, covering her nipples with her other hand and skilfully tossed it at her phone before jumping out of her panties.
"That’ll do for a tease video,” she muttered, stopping the recording, and placed her undies on the bench.
She tried out the thong and bra set first, the deep blue really giving her a much-needed depth in colour. The fullness of the padding coupled with the freedom of the thong made a defined statement, instinctively making her snap a quick photo. She posed shyly by using one arm to block her bra and her body tilted to the side, not revealing the bulge but showcasing her lovely ass.
The lingerie set already had her measurements, so she knew it would do just fine. Alexia didn’t want to ruin her own surprise of feeling too sensual, so she didn’t bother trying it.
"Will that be all, miss? “the cashier asked, watching Alexia nod politely. "Well thank you for shopping with us!"
She walked out, and let out a tremendous sigh. OH, MY GOD. What was I doing in there?! I’m not some whore of a person! Jeez… I gotta control myself next time. Like a normal girl.
She sat on a bench by the escalator, watching families walk by minding their own business. Opening the bag, she peeked at her spoils, I can’t believe I just bought something so… Sexy. By myself. In person. Alexia really works, huh?
A little giggle erupted from Alexia at her minute achievements. It made her proud and confident. "I’ll stay as Alexia a little longer. Next stop, Bianca Fashion!”
Hope you guys liked that! Parts of the story were based on, experience btw! I'm sure you've noticed I don't jump into horny sex right off the bat. I'm more of an old school erotica writer haha! Hope this doesn't spoil anyone's mood. Please do comment or critique or anything!
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The old Foole sat by the fire and tried to warm his aching joints next to the roaring fire of the inn. If he inched any closer to it, he'd probably set his motley on fire. He called out to the tapster for another mulled wine. "After you earn your keep you old trickster. Tell us a tale to gladden our faces and warm our frostbitten hearts." He bellowed back in return, followed by the murmur of much agreement by my fellow trapped passengers. I had been on my way home from the Christmas Court...
DRAFT DOGER ON THE RAG - A BUNNY'S TALE By: Deane Christopher Copyrighted: 2000 *********************************************************************** **** Draft Dodger on the Rag - A Bunny's Tale is the direct result of three different ideas coming together to form the bases for a single story. It all started with a suggestion from Mindy Rich for me to use some or all of the photos that she had posted on the Original Fictionmania from the made for TV movie A Bunny's...
The Lancer's Tale "The Ripening" By Ranbarth of Dusain Author's Note: Some readers may find parts of this story familiar. This is not ~d?j? vu~. ~The Lancer's Tale~ is actuality the rewrite of a public domain Victorian erotic novel from more than a hundred years ago, one that we have transposed to Overlord's Zhor. It has undergone a great deal of rewrite and we hope that the result gives it some merit as a new work of art in i...
THE WITCHFINDER'S TALE By Dr.Dorothy Strangelove,T.L.C., C.P.,B&DIn the garden of the cottage, as the birds sung in the trees and the summer morning warmed the soil, the young girl sat on the grass and looked again at the baby son who slept in her arms. Her husband sat beside her, still with a look of awe in his eyes. His mother came out to the garden and joined them, she smiled at the way her son was so stunned he could produce such a perfect child. "I never thought you would be married by...
Chem-Tech's Legacy - Chapter 8 - Tales From The Facility Jenny "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?" Sophie yelled. "WHO THE HELL IS THAT?" she yelled again, pointing at the newly formed rabbit girl who up until a few minutes ago was a man called Bryan. "He was going to change me," I sobbed. "He tried to turn me into a rabbit." "What?" She looked from Brian to me and back again. "Brian?" "How could this have happened?" Brian squeaked. "I'm not infected!" Sophie turned to...
The old man thanked Mia but refused to allow her to join him for his nap. He asked her to wake him before lunch as he had to meet someone. Mia sat outside the door to ensure the old man was not disturbed and woke him as he requested. She showed him to the main door and watched him walk away. Lord Kronk was quite upset when she told him the old man had left. It was three days before the old man returned. Lord Kronk was slightly upset but realized the old man was not his to command. That is...
Fudge continued to maintain that Voldemort had not returned, with the same fervour of a ten-year old who persists in believing that Christmas gifts do not come from mother and father: an increasingly difficult exercise, requiring him to explain away mounting evidence to the contrary. While Voldemort's power increased daily, the Ministry's ability to defend itself was much diminished, Fudge having dismissed or even imprisoned on various pretexts the higher-ranking Ministry officials whose...
Christmas day, and dinner at 12 Grimmauld Place. Thanks to McGonagall's skill, although the external physical dimensions of the dining room had not increased an inch, it was now able to accommodate most of the Weasley family and friends along with numerous members of the Order. Arthur Weasley was not present, for the recent hearing had been a great strain upon him. His wounds had reopened, and he had been taken back to St. Mungo's. The healers had repeated their assurances that Mr. Weasley...
My name is Jack, better known to all and sundry as Jack the Rat, with another enthralling tale of my lusty adventures. I am a sea salt with years of experience of the high seas and the lowlifes that populate it. I have been at sea so long that when ashore I have problems walking a straight mile. Me dad was a second mate on board an old tramp steamer, and when me ma passed away, me dad took me into the service and left me brothers with an aunt in Bristol. Me aunt was a right river, and me...