The Tease - The Bookstore - Relief
From Create Your Own Story
This time the little prick-teaser decided to put her ‘victim’ out of his misery. Increasing the speed of her fingers rubbing his cock head, she reached between his legs with her other hand and squeezed the salesman’s balls. That pushed him over the edge. His eyes rolled back in his head and his jaw drop as he started to ejaculate. Patricia giggled as her finger-tips became stickier and stickier. As the man pumped out his seed, the warm, gooey substance seeped through the material of his pants. The wet spot over his cockhead got bigger and wetter, and by the time Patricia had drained his balls, the front of his tight slacks were a wreck.
Patricia withdrew her hands and made a step backwards to have a better look at the state of his crotch. She had to lick her lips at the size of the soaking wet spot showing through his jeans at the tip of his rock-hard member. He had really creamed his jeans!
“Wow, you really made a mess of yourself,” she teased him as she wiped her fingers off on a dry area of his pants. “Whatever are you going to tell your co-workers?” She hurried to the door, calling back over her shoulder, “Hope you don’t get in *too* much trouble with your boss. Ta-ta.” She wiggled her fingers in a good-bye wave. The same fingers that had so mercilessly teased his prick to an explosive climax inside his pants.
That night, as Patricia laid stark naked over her bed, she had several overwhelming orgasms at the thought of how she had teased the poor guy to the point of creaming his jeans in a public store. She could hardly wait to see what adventure tomorrow held for her.
