Tits on Display Chapter 3
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The Women in the Red Blouse
Okay, I am 70, so all of you guys that are middle 40’s and below have this image of an old grampa that can’t get it up can move along and find another story to get you hard. The rest of you that want to hear the fantasy produced by my shopping trip read on.
Yes, it was a trip to the grocery store for a loaf of bread. I suppose if I was a professional porn writer I would have changed the loaf of bread to a grocery shopping trip for a sausage, but it really was a loaf of bread and the original story was 100% factual. Yes there really was the young woman dressed in a red silky shirt, wearing no bra, and having the cutest little pointy tits that were the object of my desire. I had one reader suspect there was more to the story, there wasn’t, I walked out of the store with an erection in my panties (yes I am a cross dresser).
But my twisted old mind had thoughts of more to the story and the reader prompted me to elaborate on it. The original story can be found here: https://xhamster.com/stories/tits-on-display-958883
So to review, she has perfectly conical tits, hard nipples sliding back and forth in the delicate fabric, and she catches me staring at them. When I left she said, “sort of chilly in here,” trying to explain her erect nipples, yet she knew it was arousal, either from the friction of the fabric, or the fact that she had aroused an old man.
I walked to the parking lot and dropped the bread into the front seat and hesitated at the car door. The rain was drizzling down in the cool April afternoon as I wondered if I could see more of her. I knew better, 70 years of life offers experience (if you are a mid forties or younger still reading this you think you know it all, you don’t).
I knew better but I grabbed a folding umbrella and pressed the lock button after closing the door to the car and walked back into the store. The check stands are near the doors and I looked for my little red haired vixen and did not see her in the check stand where I had initially seen her. I circled around the carts and lazily walked towards the 8 lanes of check stands trying to see if she had moved to another register.
As I got near the express lane, still closed even though there were dozens of customers standing in line with a single item in their hands, I saw her. Her red hair and pale skin were immediately recognizable and I saw she was standing near the exit door. She was smiling, the same warm inviting smile that she had in the check stand.
I walked towards her as she said to the manager standing near, “See you tomorrow night Ted,” and she walked out the first of the two doors that led outdoors. She waited in the foyer while the outer door opened to what was now a pouring rain. I followed her into the foyer and she turned and smiled, “I am going to get soaked in this rain, no umbrella…”
I tried desperately to look in her dark eyes, but her nipples were making a grand show in that silky shirt and my cock was as hard as it was before. I smiled and looked past her at the rain, “Where is your car?” I asked liked it would make a difference in this rain.
“I am walking, at least I was planning to.” She said.
“Damn, you are going to be in trouble, I know you don’t know me but if you need a ride my car is right outside. I promise I am not a creep,” I said trying to keep my eyes off her tits. The rain was beating heavily on the glass enclosure as she turned to look at me instead of the rain streaking down the glass.
“That would be sweet of you,” she said and touched my hand, “Did you need to shop yet, you must have forgotten something since you came back in.”
“No, I changed my mind” I lied knowing I came in to leer at her tits and had nothing more to shop for in the grocery store. I had the umbrella in my hand and opened it as we stepped out into the rain. She hugged my arm pressing that perfect tit against me as we hurried to the car. I pressed the unlock button and held the umbrella for her as she stepped into the car.
I asked her where she needed to go enjoying the fact that this woman was setting so close to me. Moments ago she was but a fantasy and now she was next to me, unfortunately driving in the rain required that I take my eyes off her tits. In the effort to get in the car she did get a little wet and the thin fabric clung to her tits and I wondered if in the proper light the fabric would become translucent.
“I’m in the dorm out at the community college, I will direct you once we get there,” she said as I left the parking lot. The wipers slapped back and forth keeping the rain off the glass as we drove. And in an effort to keep from being the creepy old man that I felt like I asked, “So you are going to college out here?” Yes a stupidly obvious question so I followed up, “I would have guessed you were a few years older than that.”
“Yes, I am 25, I just got out of the army, I did 6 years and decided to get a degree.” She said and then, “Turn left here, I am near the end.”
As I pulled in front of the small units of the community college village the rain continued to drum down on the car roof. I grabbed the umbrella and said, “Wait for me, no sense in you getting soaked.” I had left the keys in the ignition planning to return quickly to the car once she was in her unit. As I got to her side of the car I heard it switch off and her door opened.
She quickly stepped out, shut the door, and pushed the lock button, “Can’t be too safe out here, some of the students in this place are not to be trusted,” she said handing me the keys. Our hands touched and again I felt that spark of electricity from her finger tips to my hand.
We moved quickly up the walk and she pulled a bracelet off her wrist with a single key and pushed the door open and stepped in the small unit. She turned and said, “Please come in, let me buy you a beer for being so sweet,” she reached out pulling my hand towards her.
I stepped in without protest knowing that I wanted to see more of her yet knowing I was almost 3 times her age. Once in the unit I looked around. It was a room that had a bed in one corner, a small table and chairs, and a kitchenette near a door that led to a bathroom. I had never been in the college dorm units but it looked more like a small motel room.
I folded the umbrella and set it beside the door and kicked off my wet shoes. It felt awkward to be in essentially her bedroom, “I’m Larry,” I said extending my hand. She accepted it with a handshake that was firm and every bit what I would expect from a woman that had been in the military, “I’m Deb.”
She grabbed a couple beers from the refrigerator and suggested we set at the table. She sat just a couple feet away from me and her shirt clung to her tits, the perfect little cone shaped breasts that had attracted me before were not clearly defined in the fabric that would no longer slide across those nipples.
“I got a little wet,” Deb said as she tried to peel the fabric away from her tits, “be right back.”
She stepped into the bathroom and true to her word a minute later came out of the bathroom wearing a robe, her black pants were gone as was the silky red shirt. She walked back over to the table and sat down holding the robe shut as she sat down.
We chatted a bit, my eyes trying to stay on her cute face rather than her tits, but the robe gapped open and there they were. Those perfect little conical tits, her nipples hard as rocks and making perfect points on those tits that had drawn me back in the store.
She caught my stare, blushed a bit but made no attempt to cover herself. She picked up the beer bottle and I watched as she put it to her lips, “Was it my imagination, was she imitating sucking a cock with those lips on that bottle?” She took a swig of beer and smiled at me.
“Do you find me attractive?” She asked with no hesitation or embarrassment. And there was not a hint that she was fishing for a compliment as she looked me in the eyes. Her dark eyes sparkled in the room light and then her hand moved across the table to mine and the robe gapped open further. I could clearly see both her tits and the soft pale skin clear to her waist.
She was wearing black panties that hid everything else from sight and my cock was fully erect inside my panties. She waited for an answer, “Well yes I do Deb, I do think you are attractive and I love your red hair and sweet smile.” I hesitated then said, “I suppose I should go you probably need to study.”
“No please stay, I don’t have many friends and you seem so nice. I have a confession,” she said looking me in the eye and holding the tips of my fingers in her hand. “When you were waiting in line at the store, you sort of aroused me, I hope that me saying that isn’t offensive.” She didn’t wait for a response, “I have always fantasized about being with an older man.”
I didn’t need any coaxing to stay, yet I was apprehensive that I had a secret under my clothes, I was wearing panties and a camisole, not what this young woman would expect to see if we suddenly started getting naked. I hesitated a moment longer than said, “I must admit that I was aroused as well, in fact that is why I came back in the store, to see you again.”
“I thought so,” Deb said as she pulled the robe open fully exposing her tits. Her skin was so pale with her nipples and areolas being almost orange, a perfect match to her features. Her tits had no sag to them and were a picture of my every fantasy. “And I think you wanted to see more of these,” she said as she turned from side to side letting me see her entire front and smiling as she showed them off.
I gulped, never in my adult years had I been approached like this and wasn’t prepared to respond without being a creepy old man with hands all over her young body. My eyes were glued to her tits and the little rolls of fat that formed her tummy below.
“Yes, um, well, I suppose I was a bit of a letch,” I said, “But uh, well when you were bending over..” I was stammering like a teen instead of a 70 year old.
“I know, the shirt was not the best but they called and said today was red shirt day, it was all I had and I hate wearing a bra.” She said as she bent forward letting those hard little tits sway slightly from their own weight, “Like this,” she said as she looked into my eyes that darted between her tits and eyes.
“Yes,” I said breathlessly my hands trembling. She pulled my hand towards her and turned it up and placed it on that beautiful tit and I was lost in that moment. It was like a dream, setting in her dorm room fondling her tit.
“I have another confession,” she said as she pulled my hand away from her tit and pulled the robe shut. I looked into her eyes hoping I had misread her intentions, “I need you to know something very personal about me before this goes any further.”
She stopped speaking and held my hand again, “I am not what I appear, well at least not yet.” She hesitated a moment and then said, “Larry I am transgendered, I have been in transition for two years but have not had any surgery, do you know what that means?” She waited for an answer and I could see the apprehension in her face.
“Yes I do,” I said as I held her hand in mine and then I said what I had never said to a woman in my life, “and what you don’t know about me is that I like the softer side of life. I have been a cross dresser since I was 11 years old.” I couldn’t believe I had said those words to a total stranger, it was like a weight lifted off my shoulders and she smiled.
“So we both have secrets under our outer shell,” she said and then continued, “knowing what you know about me now, do you still find me attractive?”
I did and not out of a creepy old man curiosity way of wanting to see more of a woman struggling for an identity, but because I truly did find her attractive. I stood and pulled her to her feet, I pushed the robe off her shoulders, she let it fall to the floor, and my arms went around her as I kissed her. Her lips parted as did mine and it was like we had been lovers for years. My hands slid down her back, I felt the rise of her perfect ass and I cupped her ass with both hands and pulled her groin to mine. I was hard as a rock and I felt her cock pressed against mine.
She broke the kiss and said, “have you ever been with anyone like me?”
“No,” I said, “I have never been with such a beautiful 25 year old woman.”
Okay, I am 70, so all of you guys that are middle 40’s and below have this image of an old grampa that can’t get it up can move along and find another story to get you hard. The rest of you that want to hear the fantasy produced by my shopping trip read on.
Yes, it was a trip to the grocery store for a loaf of bread. I suppose if I was a professional porn writer I would have changed the loaf of bread to a grocery shopping trip for a sausage, but it really was a loaf of bread and the original story was 100% factual. Yes there really was the young woman dressed in a red silky shirt, wearing no bra, and having the cutest little pointy tits that were the object of my desire. I had one reader suspect there was more to the story, there wasn’t, I walked out of the store with an erection in my panties (yes I am a cross dresser).
But my twisted old mind had thoughts of more to the story and the reader prompted me to elaborate on it. The original story can be found here: https://xhamster.com/stories/tits-on-display-958883
So to review, she has perfectly conical tits, hard nipples sliding back and forth in the delicate fabric, and she catches me staring at them. When I left she said, “sort of chilly in here,” trying to explain her erect nipples, yet she knew it was arousal, either from the friction of the fabric, or the fact that she had aroused an old man.
I walked to the parking lot and dropped the bread into the front seat and hesitated at the car door. The rain was drizzling down in the cool April afternoon as I wondered if I could see more of her. I knew better, 70 years of life offers experience (if you are a mid forties or younger still reading this you think you know it all, you don’t).
I knew better but I grabbed a folding umbrella and pressed the lock button after closing the door to the car and walked back into the store. The check stands are near the doors and I looked for my little red haired vixen and did not see her in the check stand where I had initially seen her. I circled around the carts and lazily walked towards the 8 lanes of check stands trying to see if she had moved to another register.
As I got near the express lane, still closed even though there were dozens of customers standing in line with a single item in their hands, I saw her. Her red hair and pale skin were immediately recognizable and I saw she was standing near the exit door. She was smiling, the same warm inviting smile that she had in the check stand.
I walked towards her as she said to the manager standing near, “See you tomorrow night Ted,” and she walked out the first of the two doors that led outdoors. She waited in the foyer while the outer door opened to what was now a pouring rain. I followed her into the foyer and she turned and smiled, “I am going to get soaked in this rain, no umbrella…”
I tried desperately to look in her dark eyes, but her nipples were making a grand show in that silky shirt and my cock was as hard as it was before. I smiled and looked past her at the rain, “Where is your car?” I asked liked it would make a difference in this rain.
“I am walking, at least I was planning to.” She said.
“Damn, you are going to be in trouble, I know you don’t know me but if you need a ride my car is right outside. I promise I am not a creep,” I said trying to keep my eyes off her tits. The rain was beating heavily on the glass enclosure as she turned to look at me instead of the rain streaking down the glass.
“That would be sweet of you,” she said and touched my hand, “Did you need to shop yet, you must have forgotten something since you came back in.”
“No, I changed my mind” I lied knowing I came in to leer at her tits and had nothing more to shop for in the grocery store. I had the umbrella in my hand and opened it as we stepped out into the rain. She hugged my arm pressing that perfect tit against me as we hurried to the car. I pressed the unlock button and held the umbrella for her as she stepped into the car.
I asked her where she needed to go enjoying the fact that this woman was setting so close to me. Moments ago she was but a fantasy and now she was next to me, unfortunately driving in the rain required that I take my eyes off her tits. In the effort to get in the car she did get a little wet and the thin fabric clung to her tits and I wondered if in the proper light the fabric would become translucent.
“I’m in the dorm out at the community college, I will direct you once we get there,” she said as I left the parking lot. The wipers slapped back and forth keeping the rain off the glass as we drove. And in an effort to keep from being the creepy old man that I felt like I asked, “So you are going to college out here?” Yes a stupidly obvious question so I followed up, “I would have guessed you were a few years older than that.”
“Yes, I am 25, I just got out of the army, I did 6 years and decided to get a degree.” She said and then, “Turn left here, I am near the end.”
As I pulled in front of the small units of the community college village the rain continued to drum down on the car roof. I grabbed the umbrella and said, “Wait for me, no sense in you getting soaked.” I had left the keys in the ignition planning to return quickly to the car once she was in her unit. As I got to her side of the car I heard it switch off and her door opened.
She quickly stepped out, shut the door, and pushed the lock button, “Can’t be too safe out here, some of the students in this place are not to be trusted,” she said handing me the keys. Our hands touched and again I felt that spark of electricity from her finger tips to my hand.
We moved quickly up the walk and she pulled a bracelet off her wrist with a single key and pushed the door open and stepped in the small unit. She turned and said, “Please come in, let me buy you a beer for being so sweet,” she reached out pulling my hand towards her.
I stepped in without protest knowing that I wanted to see more of her yet knowing I was almost 3 times her age. Once in the unit I looked around. It was a room that had a bed in one corner, a small table and chairs, and a kitchenette near a door that led to a bathroom. I had never been in the college dorm units but it looked more like a small motel room.
I folded the umbrella and set it beside the door and kicked off my wet shoes. It felt awkward to be in essentially her bedroom, “I’m Larry,” I said extending my hand. She accepted it with a handshake that was firm and every bit what I would expect from a woman that had been in the military, “I’m Deb.”
She grabbed a couple beers from the refrigerator and suggested we set at the table. She sat just a couple feet away from me and her shirt clung to her tits, the perfect little cone shaped breasts that had attracted me before were not clearly defined in the fabric that would no longer slide across those nipples.
“I got a little wet,” Deb said as she tried to peel the fabric away from her tits, “be right back.”
She stepped into the bathroom and true to her word a minute later came out of the bathroom wearing a robe, her black pants were gone as was the silky red shirt. She walked back over to the table and sat down holding the robe shut as she sat down.
We chatted a bit, my eyes trying to stay on her cute face rather than her tits, but the robe gapped open and there they were. Those perfect little conical tits, her nipples hard as rocks and making perfect points on those tits that had drawn me back in the store.
She caught my stare, blushed a bit but made no attempt to cover herself. She picked up the beer bottle and I watched as she put it to her lips, “Was it my imagination, was she imitating sucking a cock with those lips on that bottle?” She took a swig of beer and smiled at me.
“Do you find me attractive?” She asked with no hesitation or embarrassment. And there was not a hint that she was fishing for a compliment as she looked me in the eyes. Her dark eyes sparkled in the room light and then her hand moved across the table to mine and the robe gapped open further. I could clearly see both her tits and the soft pale skin clear to her waist.
She was wearing black panties that hid everything else from sight and my cock was fully erect inside my panties. She waited for an answer, “Well yes I do Deb, I do think you are attractive and I love your red hair and sweet smile.” I hesitated then said, “I suppose I should go you probably need to study.”
“No please stay, I don’t have many friends and you seem so nice. I have a confession,” she said looking me in the eye and holding the tips of my fingers in her hand. “When you were waiting in line at the store, you sort of aroused me, I hope that me saying that isn’t offensive.” She didn’t wait for a response, “I have always fantasized about being with an older man.”
I didn’t need any coaxing to stay, yet I was apprehensive that I had a secret under my clothes, I was wearing panties and a camisole, not what this young woman would expect to see if we suddenly started getting naked. I hesitated a moment longer than said, “I must admit that I was aroused as well, in fact that is why I came back in the store, to see you again.”
“I thought so,” Deb said as she pulled the robe open fully exposing her tits. Her skin was so pale with her nipples and areolas being almost orange, a perfect match to her features. Her tits had no sag to them and were a picture of my every fantasy. “And I think you wanted to see more of these,” she said as she turned from side to side letting me see her entire front and smiling as she showed them off.
I gulped, never in my adult years had I been approached like this and wasn’t prepared to respond without being a creepy old man with hands all over her young body. My eyes were glued to her tits and the little rolls of fat that formed her tummy below.
“Yes, um, well, I suppose I was a bit of a letch,” I said, “But uh, well when you were bending over..” I was stammering like a teen instead of a 70 year old.
“I know, the shirt was not the best but they called and said today was red shirt day, it was all I had and I hate wearing a bra.” She said as she bent forward letting those hard little tits sway slightly from their own weight, “Like this,” she said as she looked into my eyes that darted between her tits and eyes.
“Yes,” I said breathlessly my hands trembling. She pulled my hand towards her and turned it up and placed it on that beautiful tit and I was lost in that moment. It was like a dream, setting in her dorm room fondling her tit.
“I have another confession,” she said as she pulled my hand away from her tit and pulled the robe shut. I looked into her eyes hoping I had misread her intentions, “I need you to know something very personal about me before this goes any further.”
She stopped speaking and held my hand again, “I am not what I appear, well at least not yet.” She hesitated a moment and then said, “Larry I am transgendered, I have been in transition for two years but have not had any surgery, do you know what that means?” She waited for an answer and I could see the apprehension in her face.
“Yes I do,” I said as I held her hand in mine and then I said what I had never said to a woman in my life, “and what you don’t know about me is that I like the softer side of life. I have been a cross dresser since I was 11 years old.” I couldn’t believe I had said those words to a total stranger, it was like a weight lifted off my shoulders and she smiled.
“So we both have secrets under our outer shell,” she said and then continued, “knowing what you know about me now, do you still find me attractive?”
I did and not out of a creepy old man curiosity way of wanting to see more of a woman struggling for an identity, but because I truly did find her attractive. I stood and pulled her to her feet, I pushed the robe off her shoulders, she let it fall to the floor, and my arms went around her as I kissed her. Her lips parted as did mine and it was like we had been lovers for years. My hands slid down her back, I felt the rise of her perfect ass and I cupped her ass with both hands and pulled her groin to mine. I was hard as a rock and I felt her cock pressed against mine.
She broke the kiss and said, “have you ever been with anyone like me?”
“No,” I said, “I have never been with such a beautiful 25 year old woman.”
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