by Michael Jade
Short Fiction/ Fantasy Erotica/Exhibitionism/MF/Brief MFM
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An erotic short story...
Markus and Casey are indulging some thrills during a long,
Christmas Eve drive when they pick up a very special stranger—and “Chris” is
all too eager to show them the best way to land on Santa’s naughty list.
Excerpt:
About the time the lack of conversation was getting awkward, Casey again
lowered the visor and looked in her vanity mirror. She, too, was flicking
glances toward the back, and once she had Chris’s attention, she brought her
lipstick into view. It was a deep, ruby red and downright slutty. She’d seduced
Markus on the spot the first time she’d worn it. With what seemed deliberate
showmanship, Casey began to apply the lipstick in a lewd manner. She ran the
red tip of the lipstick across her soft, full lips, her eyes fixed on the
reflection of the man in the backseat. Although he was forced to divide his
time between the show and the road, Markus could see she had Chris’s full
attention.
Next, she smacked her lips and adjusted the mirror downward to show her
ample chest. She arched her back as if stretching, and the visor mirror
perfectly highlighted the way the fabric of her sweater pulled tightly over her
round tits.
“I hope you don’t mind,” Casey said to Chris as their gazes met in that
mirror. “But you showed up in the middle of some private time that I’m pretty
anxious to finish.”
She let her experienced hands go to work on herself again, running her
hands up along her sides and gently across her tits. A glance in Markus’s
rearview showed that Chris apparently didn’t mind one damn bit. He was glued to
her reflection.
Markus’s cock gave an interested twitch at the hungry, mesmerized
expression on the man’s face. Casey was working her magic, and her magic was
obviously working. Markus could tell she was enjoying the attention, because
her nipples were poking against the fluffy knit. There was a visible tremble in
her hands as she began to caress herself, and Markus definitely shared that
nervousness. Concentrating on the road was tougher now than when she had his
cock down her throat. The added tension of a live audience gave their “car
game,” as they’d called it, a whole new level of thrill.
He eased up on the gas and kept his eyes on the road as best he could, but
continued to throw constant glances at the action. Casey started squirming erotically
in her seat, and Markus knew it wouldn’t be long before she had a hand down her
pants. How far would Casey let this go? How far would he be willing to let it?
Another look in the backseat widened his eyes. The beefy man was sporting a
sizable boner that tented his pants, and the man’s hand was sliding up his
thigh as he watched Casey’s slip down the front of her pants. Markus drew in a breath,
his pulse racing as he realized it was really going to happen. His girlfriend
was going to masturbate herself right here in the car while a stranger watched.
