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For the rest of the crowd, have fun and don't forget to give me some feedback! CODES: M/F, exhib., reluc (very light). Dripping Fantasy #1: Bend Over I was at the store with Monica, a beautiful tall blonde I work with. The company's Christmas party is only two days away and we will all be exchanging gifts for the occasion. So we both have to buy some Christmas present for the work colleague that we have picked. I pulled out my boss' name, Theresa, while Monica's stuck with John, the company nerd. After hours of shopping, we still walk around looking at nothing and everything. I hate Christmas parties as much as shopping... "Do you have any idea what to buy for my stuck up boss?" I ask. "No idea whatsoever" she replies. "How about a pair of those sexy panties?" I say, pointing to an assortment of women clothes and laughing. "Yeah, it would be nice to see her when she opens the box in front of everybody!" she laughed. "I think I'll do it, it will be fun" I say enthusiastically. "Sure, but what if she doesn't like jokes?" she continues. "Then it would be a proof the prude bitch really needs a good fuck! Thinking of it, you could give the same thing to John! It would be the only chance for this geek to touch a pair of real panties anyway," I laugh. Then I stop to think of it and add, "actually it would be even more fun to give both of them a pair of *used* panties, so they can smell the real thing!" I say with a naughty smile. "You are crazy Ron" she replies shaking her head. I continue to plead with her, saying that nobody would know who bought the gifts anyway. "Come on, let's get your panties all wet and put them in a box for John" I wink and extend my hand under her skirt, heading directly towards her crotch. She tenses, completely surprised of my bold move. I am just a co- worker after all! As she's about to stop me, I grasp her hand and tell her that I'm gonna rub her pussy until her panties are all soaked with her cunt juice. I love the look in her eyes now. She's just so amazed, she can't decide what to do. I look at her in the eyes I tell her about how John is going to love receiving a pair of soaked woman's panties. "He such a nerd, I'm sure he'll use them to masturbate, not knowing which cunt the juices came from," I say in a wicked tone, while Monica starts groaning. Her clit doesn't seem to mind my finger, and so I sweep my major up and down between her pussy lips, spreading them more and more on each pass. After some time, a viscous liquid starts coming out from between her legs and down on my fingers. As I continue to play under her soaked panties with my left hand, she starts relaxing and let go of her initial inhibitions. I start pushing until the lips part and my finger glides inside the lubricated tunnel. I get in and out slowly, pulling as much of her fluids as I can. I want the panties sopping wet. Hearing a sound, I turn my head to the right and see a middle-aged woman looking at us. I had almost forgotten we were in a store. I look at her and pull my finger out of Monica's pussy. The other woman, thinking she had made me stop was about to talk, probably to reprimand me verbally. Before she could say anything, I unzipped my pants. I think her heart must have stopped in surprise. Both women stared at me, Monica wondering why I had stopped since the woman was behind her. I quickly pulled my semi-hard dick out of my pants and grabbed Monica's hand, using it to seize my cock. She let me do it, probably not knowing what else to do. The other woman was shocked that I wouldn't bring an end to my dirty behavior. I immediately started jacking off with Monica's hand. It was so pleasurable. She was a very attractive woman after all! I had thought of fucking her many times before, but never got the guts to actually do it. Now, she had her hand wrapped around my hard rod, stroking it in front of a spectator. "I want to make sure John gets a quality gift from you Monica," I said to her releasing her hand. I added, "why don't you bend over the counter, so I can do a better job?" I said it loud enough so our eyewitness could hear it. I didn't really wait for an answer and pushed on Monica's back with my right hand while holding my dick in the left one. I had to bend my knees a little because she was shorter than me. I used my right hand to push her panties aside to make room for my cockhead, which I pressed against her wet lips. I moved my glans up and down in her slit, putting some pressure to get in. "I want to fuck your cunt baby, so we pull out as much of your fuck juice as we can," I say provocatively, looking at the staggered witness. Monica turns around and notices the other person. Her reaction is to try and pull away from me, but before that happens, I hold her and give a strong push until all of my dick is inside her. Feeling my large rod filling her must have given her quite a sensation. She gasped for air and emitted a high- pitched sound. Suddenly, the bystander turned around and left. No matter, I didn't care about anything anymore. I was so excited by the whole situation, I just did the only thing I could possibly do. I fucked the beautiful Monica real hard. The clothes counter moved with each one of my thrusts inside my co-worker's twat. I loved to hear the sound of her juicy vagina as I pounded on it. My hanging balls were tapping on her clit with every push, and Monica moaned and gasped each time. After getting my rod in and out for a while, I heard some shouting. It was our previous spectator coming back again, only this time with a saleswoman. I don't know what she said to me and I didn't care, really; the fucking was too good to stop. So I continued ramming inside Monica's stretched pussy, ignoring the shouting bitches. Having the two women right beside me while I fucked my partner gave me a rush of adrenaline. They themselves couldn't resist looking at my dick as it got out the full thirteen centimeters, shining from the dripping wetness of Monica's cunt, then disappearing again when I pushed my rod back inside up to my balls. At each roundtrip, more of her whitish, gummy fluids stick to my shaft. Everything was damp; her panties, her crotch, my rod; the gooey even dripped on my pouch of skin, adding a sticky feeling on my balls each time I pulled my cock. I felt a surge of pressure at the base of my dick and in my crotch and I knew what it meant! I gave a final push, banging my balls real hard on the soaked lips of her twat. Every single millimeter of my swollen cock was inside her. I held my position for a second, and I felt the tight pussy squeezing me at regular intervals two or three times. Monica was cumming and let out a loud moaning sound. She was still climaxing when I felt the point of no return. I wanted to get my cock out, but about halfway I was overcome by the exquisite feeling of the sperm flowing in my shaft. I couldn't resist pushing myself back inside as I shot my load in her cunt, almost screaming. I pulled out quickly after that and barely made it to entrance of her sex when I spurted another thick strand of semen on her half-opened slit. We were both groaning and breathing hard. Then another batch of spunk made its way out and flew to her already soaked lips. A last string of white sperm didn't make it farther than my own hand. It was finished. I looked around for the two other women but there was nobody. They must have left while I was busy emptying my balls. I decided to leave quickly, just in case they came back with the store's security or something. "Now Monica, your panties are just perfect for John and I think I know just what is needed for my boss, too!" I said, extending my right hand to pick up a brand new pair of panties from the counter. I used it to clean the cum from my hand, as well as the dripping threads of sperm extending from Monica's pussy and down to her thigh. After I cleaned as much jism as I could, my brand new pair of panties didn't look quite new anymore. "A cum-drenched pair of panties for Theresa! The perfect gift for that prissy bitch!" I added. I winked at Monica and said, "I wonder what the saleswoman will say when I pay for it�" We both laughed. The End Your constructive comments are very much appreciated. It takes days to write a story. Sending your feedback takes only a minute of your time. Please write to DrippingInk@excite.com. https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/DrippingInk/wwwBendOver