Message-ID: <26880asstr$971637049@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "Dave Ryan" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4133.2400 X-Original-Message-ID: NNTP-Posting-Date: Thu, 12 Oct 2000 21:13:01 BST Subject: {ASSM} Thong in public got me into the oil Date: Sun, 15 Oct 2000 15:10:52 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: assm-admin >> If you liked my last posting, tell me if I should finish this one! It concerns a time when I was younger and more and randy and got caught in public in just a thong. It was a hot day as I remember and I already had on just a T shirt, shorts and sandals as well as a favourite black and white striped tight fitting cotton thong. I had been driving most of the day and was far from home and was feeling like an erotic adventure. As often happens when I am alone I dared myself to do increasingly risky horny things to get the thrill of the turn on. Also as usual this involved wearing less and less, as well as the risk of being caught in public. First I stripped to just my tight clinging thong and continued to drive in just that (got some smiles from the passengers on a bus that stopped next to me at the lights). Then I dared myself to stop down the road from a phone booth and walk from the car to the phone booth and make a call in just my thong!! I was so turned on it was quite a display (good rock hard outline stretching the front of the thong, with the stripes nicely highlighting this long manhood). But I got to the phone safely, made a quick call and was just starting to return, my heart pounding in my head, when I was stopped by so two men looking very shocked. "What do you think you're doing?" the first said and I looked up to see his dissapproving glare, but also noticed his companion furtively licking his lips with his eyes fixed on my erection. I mumbled apologies and some lame excuse, and got my first good look at them. They were young, but older than me, and hot. The one who had told me off was wearing a tight fitting T shirt showing his muscles and then some plain canvas jeans that were fairly loose on the legs but gripped nicely round his obviously well endowed crotch. The other slightly younger one was wearing a satin T shirt that nicely clinged to his chest and muscles and a great pair of skintight denim jeans that showed every curve (nice packet as well). However I was a bit worried what they would do to me. The younger won walked round me and then spanked me firmly on my bare buns as he told me I should be ashamed. Then the older guy, still admiring the bulging front of my thong, said 'I know a better way to punish this naughty boy'. What could he have in mind I wondered as a young couple walked past giggling. The younger guy still stood by my side assuring the attractive girl that I would be stopped and they were going to sort me out! She obviously liked the sound of that and once past me whispered to her guy and then rushed back to say 'you are very naughty hunky' and give the front of my thong a teasting stroke before she rushed of giggling. This obviously turned on her partner as he was stroking himself as they rushed off to their own fun. Then the older guy came back and he was carrying a large bottle of motor oil from his car. I couldn't believe he was going to do what he did. Taking the top off the motor oil bottle he let.... (waiting for your email...) Horny Dave -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+