Message-ID: <17606eli$9811280432@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: mikaal@hotmail.com (HotScribe) Subject: HOTSCRIBE: "In The Department Store" (MF Rom Oral Exhib) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: mikaal@hotmail.com Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <365f739c.5424557@mail.cadvision.com> IN THE DEPARTMENT STORE by HotScribe "Come with me." I grab you by the hand, pull you down the street. "Where are we going?"you ask. "You'll see..." A few moments later, I take you into a large department store. Two flights up the escalators, a turn to the left, then we stop in front of a not- overly-large box-shaped object. On its side are strips of photos, and a large name imprinted on it--QuikPrints. You look at me quizzically. "I want some snaps of us," I reply to your unasked question. "Oh." You shrug, then enter the small cubicle. I get in behind you, draw the curtain closed. It's crowded, but there still just enough room for us to maneuver around. I rummage in my pocket, draw out some change. I drop some of the coins into the slot. Then we pose nicely for a couple of shots, then make faces for another two flash-lighted takes. I drop some more change in. Just before the flash goes off, I suddenly grab your sweater and yank it up. The light dazzles us, but I know your full breasts with their taut nipples have been captured on film. "Michael, what--?" is all you managed to say during that time because then I have my mouth planted on your nipple, my lips sucking hungrily on it as the light flashes again. I turn you slightly sideways, manage to push both your breasts together and flick my tongue across your nipples as the third shot fires. Then I bury my face between your succulent globes for the last shot. You giggle and peek through the curtain. "There's people out there," you whisper. "So--?" I respond. "Got some more change?" you ask. I dig into my pocket again, pull out some coins and drop them into the machine. Even before the last coin hits the bottom, your hands have found my zipper and yanked it down. You scoop out my hard cock just as the first photo flashes. Then your tongue circles the tip and the second shot clicks. Your mouth engulfs the head for the third flash. And your mouth slides down the shaft to my balls, taking me fully into your mouth for the last picture. I kneel in front of the stool. You hike up your skirt. Pantyless, you sit down and prop your feet up on the partition in front of you. I drop in some more change. Your fingers open your cunt lips wide for the first shot. I insert my fingers deep into the wet depths of your quim for the second. "You two almost finished in there?" The voice comes from outside the booth. We both grin at one another. "Yes," you call out. "Two more shots and then we're done." By now my mouth plants itself on your cunt for the third shot, through the picture will probably show just the back of my head between your thighs. You're dripping wet with excitement. I want to stay and lick you, but I quickly maneuver myself up between your legs, manage to angle my cock towards your cunt just befoe the fourth shot flashes. I push my cock into my pants, zipper up. You pull down your sweater and skirt. We exit the photo booth, smile at the people lining up outside, and look around for some place to finish what we've started. Once we've picked up our photos, of course.... -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----