Message-ID: <1415eli$9706111509@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!not-for-mail Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: Modita Subject: The adventures of Modita Part 2 Part 2 of the adventures of Modita This is intended for adults, if you are under 18, delete this file and do not read any further. The people in this story are real, so any resemblance to anybody out there is intentional :) My Honeymoon (but it isn't what you think it is) Let's see, last time I talked about my first couple days here in the US when I was 15. Since I know that most of you want to hear about the slightly outrageous things that I have done, we can skip the next 3 1/2 years of my life. All that I did in those years was behave like a good little Catholic girl is supposed to behave, at least besides all fo the flirting and teasing that I did. Even then, as innocent and naive as I was, I loved to show off my body, especially my legs and my cleavage. So even though I hardly even kissed anybody during those years, I didn't behave all that innocently, I mean, I did understand what all my teasing and even occasional flash did to men, and when I went out dancing, and was invited to dance, I did let their hands linger a bit too long in certain places and I did dance very tightly. But it was all innocent flirting, at least to me. Anyway, we can skip ahead until I was 19 years old. I fell in love for the first time, and 6 months later I was married. My honeymoon was fantastic, I learned that I really loved sex and that I was lucky enough to have a very loving, exciting and uninhibited husband, even if I was a bit shy and embarrassed about actually liking sex. I mean, I was brought up Catholic and sex was supposed to be something dirty that wives did for their husbands, they weren't supposed to enjoy it. I could go into all of the romantic nights that I had on my honeymoon, all of the incredible sex, how the first night we made love at least 10 times (no exageration either). But it was all pretty straightforward sex. I wouldn't even bring up my honeymoon except to say that I finally lost my virginity, and one other event happened that changed my attitude completly. The third day of our honeymoon, my husband wanted to play golf, and I wanted to shop, so that's what we did. He went golfing and I went to all of the little shops in Acapulco to buy buy and then buy even more clothes. One thing that you need to know is that in Mexico, many of the shops are open, nothing more than a bunch of items surrounded by only 2 walls, the back and front being open. The front is the main exit, and the back usually opens to an alley. In one of these stores I had a very interesting experience. I had pretty much purchased everything that I needed, excepy I wanted to get another bikini, they are very inexpensive down there. So I found a store that had a bunch of them on display, and started talking to the girl that was working their. She was older than me, but not by much, she had to be about 21 or so. She was also incredibly beautiful, she was about 3 inches taller than me and had long black hair that came down to her waist and a very curvy body. She was the kind of women that not only guys noticed her as being beautiful, but also women, and not just lesbians, all types of women. The salesgirl told me that if I wanted to try on some suits, I would have to change in the back of the store, because the change rooms were full or something like that. I was a bit nervous about that but when I went to look, I could tell that it was pretty much closed off, except for one open area that had a few chairs in it. I decided to chance it, after all I did love some of the suits that they had, and this girl was being very helpful. So I browsed the store, and finding two or three suits that I liked, I went to the back. The salesgirl followed me back, and as I started to take off my blouse, she asked if I needed any help. I thought that she meant with the bikinis that I still had in my hand, so I said sure. Instead, she walked up to me, and started to help me undress, not exactly what I had in mind, but what the hell! Soon she had taken off my blouse, my skirt and my panties, all that was left was my bra. This she started taking off by wrapping her arms around me, pressing her chest into mine. She soon had it removed, when all of a sudden, her hands started to caress my waist, and next thing I knew, we were kissing. To this day, I don't know why I didn't stop her, or push her away. Actually, I do know why. I was so horny, all I wanted to do was fuck, so even though my head wanted me to, my body was saying go for it. Try to picture us, me, my eyes tightly shut, completely naked, except for my shoes, and the salesgirl, still with all of her clothes on. She started to move her mouthdown, first, kissing on my neck, for me, a definite erogenous zone, when she noticed how much I enjoyed that, she stayed ther for a while, moving her hand to my wet pussy, and slowly started to tease my clit with one finger, and one of her other fingers slowly slid inside of me, slowly going in and out. She then moved her lips down to my breasts, and started to circle my nipples with her toungue, and started to move her finger in and out of my pussy faster. She started to suck on my nipple, but something got into me, and I pushed her head down to my dripping pussy. She eagerly went down on me, keeping he finger inside of me, quickening the pace, and using her toungue to tease my clit and occasionally sucking on it. I started to have an incredibly strong orgasm that seemed like it came in waves. Soon I was ruubing my pussy faster and faster against her mouth, trying not to scream in pleasure. All to soon, I couldn't take any more, and when I get to that point, I get the giggles, I can't stop laughing. I startef to pull away, and opened my eyes to look at her, when I noticed 3 or 4 guys, sitting in the alley, watching us. I quickly got dressed and ran out if there, but not before I noticed the salesgirl laughing with the guys, blowing me a kiss, and collecting money from them. Since this experience, I have become very bisexual, very into public sex and exhibitionism, and not at all faithful to my poor husband. Even though I can fool around and do whatever I want to, he can't. I am so bad with him. If you would like to hear more of my adventures, make sure that you e-mail me, at Modita@Ameritech.net. I would love to hear what you think about my tales and also would love to hear about any of your experiences or fantasies. Ciao for now! -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /