Wishful Thinking/Get Back At Ken
From Create Your Own Story
Who cares if he's only playing around. You play for keeps. You have an idea that you know will work. "Why stop at just a kiss?" You ask him.
"What do you mean," he replies, a little uneasy.
You give him a wink and tell him to follow you. You lead Ken and Amina to the bedding area of a department store. You seat yourself on a plush, Queen sized bed and seat Amina next to you. Ken sits on a bed opposite to yours. "Get yourself comfortable, you're in for quite a show." You tell your audience member.
You wish in your head for the security cameras to stop recording and the other shoppers to ignore you. Next, you turn your attention to the camera. "You like my body? Want to see more?" You ask in a husky voice.
You let your left strap fall off your shoulder. "Oops..." you say in mock astonishment. You lean to the other side and the other strap falls. You then lean back, holding the dress down. The fabric stretches against your body, pulling it down to show some major cleavage. Your breasts just cut off as the dress hangs on by your very erect nipples. "Are you getting hot? I sure am, maybe I should just take this off."
A little wiggle and the fabric slides off, giving your audience full view of your bouncing breasts. You rub your tits in your hands, "Ooh, feels good." You can definitely slut things up when you feel like it. "Amina, give it a feel, it's nice."
"Oh, I shouldn't," Amina hesitates. Play along with me, you think to yourself. She catches on to your instructions and follows them like a good genie. "I can't do that...but it's so tempting." She really has that shy act down. Her hands hover over your tits. The nipples seem to grow more erect at the impending attention. With a delicate motion, the little genie feels around your front. You return your attention to your camera man who is definitely getting hot and bothered by this.
"... and we're having a sale on this one here..." A salesman has come up to your bed with a young couple. It seems as if they are looking at you and your nakedness, but they only see the bed. The lady glides her hand across the surface, absentmindedly avoiding you and Amina. You're getting hot and bothered by there close vicinity but even more excited.
You stand up on the bed with the dress still hanging on your hips. You start to dance for the salesman. You gyrate your hips in a smooth rhythm while slowly lowering your dress inch by inch until it is finally off. The salesman leans over the bed to point something out to the customers. "... you will notice the comfort the first night you sleep in it..." You take this opportunity to sway your pussy in front of his face. He, of course, takes no notice. Neither does Ken, who is completely enthralled by your dance. You turn to him, "Care to join me?"
"Do I!"
"Ok," You bounce off the bed, grab his camera and seat yourself cross-legged with the camera direct at your friend. "Disrobe!"
Ken is too far gone to realize where he is right now. He immediately works his way out of his shirt. "Woah woah woah, hold on, cowboy." You say, "I want to get my money's worth. Started dancing."
Ken follows your instructions, slows down and starts swaying like some sort of male stripper. You work hard to stifle your laughter. You also admire what you see. You haven't often seen Ken without clothes, there are times when you go swimming together with other friends, but you never notice how well he takes care of his body. You see some definition in his abs, gut almost non-existent. His arms also show signs that he works out, being nicely defined yet also soft to touch. Next go the pants which makes you want to see how the show ends. Underneath his boxers you can clearly see his excitement pushing against the fabric. Finally, in one swoop all can be seen, and there's a lot to be seen in this case. A pulsating phallus several inches long and ready to be explode any second.
Ken, still moving to unheard music, dances his way towards you. You push him back with your feet. He lands on his bed with a bounce. "Hey!"
You pop out the tape, toss the camera back to Ken and slip on your dress. "Sorry, Ken, turns out I'm just a tease. Of course, now that I have this souvenir, I'll remember our special time together." You give him a kiss and you're on our way.
"Bye, Ken. Nice meeting you." Amina says as she follows you out.
Ken is dumbfounded... until he remembers where he is. He then ducks between the beds and puts his clothes back on a quickly as he can.
You think to yourself, was that too mean? Maybe you should go back and apologize.
