Subject: One night at the shoe store - first post - be kind!
Date: 25 Nov 1995 23:49:40 GMT
Stories from the dark ages #1:
I probably have sox older than most of you and have been happily and
manogamously married for twenty years ... however, in my youth, I was
quite the ladies man and could tell you some stories that might give
you inspiration for years to come ... so being the consumate voyeur
and having enjoyed the stories posted here, I will offer this, my first
contribution ...
this takes place in shoe store where I worked part time during the
early 1970's ... I was in college and worked night and weekends to help
pay the tab ... it was rather late on a Friday night only about an
hour before closing ... business had been slow and the assistant
manager who was in charge had let the other employees leave ... I had
asked to stay on because I really needed to make every dime I could for
school ...
the assistant manager asked me if I would mind closing up as he really
wanted to get home to his wife ... I said I would, so he handed me a
spare set of keys to the store and left ... at this point I was alone
.. there
was an hour left before closing and not a customer in the store so I
busied myself arranging the shoes on display in our rather large
display window ...
this was before the days of the enclosed mall ... the shoe store stood
alone just off a busy main drag in a bedroom community in Norther
Virginia just outside Washington, DC ... the display window faced the
parking lot so I was sure to see if any customers drove up ...
after only a few minutes, I noticed head lights out of the corner of my
eye and sure enough, a car pulled up right in front of the store and
parked ... two very attractive young women got out of the car walked up
to the display window ... I was sure they had noticed me but they
didn't pay any attention ... instead they walked up and down the
display looking over the shoes that were on display ...
I couldn't help but admire thier looks ... both were brunettes with
clear complections and only modest makeup ... as was the fashion, they
were braless ... the taller of the two wore a halter top and very
tight blue jeans ... the shorter, wore what was called a tube top (a
tube of a strech material) and very tight cut off blue jeans ... they
might have been sisters as they had similar features ... they were
slim, though nicely built ...
the taller woman had what I would were 34 inch breasts of a full C or
D cup ... the shorter woman was more petit but still quite attractive
.. both had very long luxurious hair that would occationally drop
down and hide thier pretty faces ... I would guess they were in thier
late teens or early twenties ...
I was probably standing in the window holding a couple of shoes with my
mouth hanging open when the taller woman looked me straight in the eye
and mouthed some words ... I could not hear clearly through the glass
so I wor
ked my way to the very front of the window and cupped my hand around my
ear and pressed close to the glass ... she repeated that she wanted to
know if a particualr style on display was available in a color other
than what was shown ... I looked at her, smiled, nodded and made a
sweeping hand gesture toward the door ... the young women smiled back
and entered the store ...
I got out of the window and met them coming through the door ... I
welcomed them in and escorted them to chairs ... the taller young
woman sat down shile the shorter one busied herself looking over the
displays ... I gently removed the taller womans shoes and measured
them both ... having acquired the proper size, I walked into the back
area of the store where we kept our stock to get the pair that was
requested ...
when I returned from the back room I noticed it was a moment or two
after closing ... I stopped at the front door long enough to lockup and
hit the light swith that killed the lights in the display window ...
then I returned to the taller woman with the pair of shoes she had
requested ...
she looked up at me with a very serious expression and said, "Well,
you've got us locked in! We can't escape! I guess now you'll want to
have your way with us!"
I was a little stunned ... she seemed so serious ... I really didn't
know what to say ... up until this point the only thing on my mind was
selling a pair of shoes and earning a few dollars in commissions ...
but the look in her eyes became playfull ... she reached behind her
neck and untied the strap that held her halter top close to her chest
.. she laid the straps on her sholders and stood in front of me ...
then she unbuttoned her jeans and and wiggled them down just below her
knees ... her white cotton undies and the now dangling halter top were
all that remained of her modesty ...
I heared movment to my right and turned to see that the shorter woman
was watching with an amused look on her face ... she must have seen my
discomfort in my facial expression ... she reassured, "Relax! She saw
you in the window when we drove up and said she just had to have you!"
The taller woman added, "That may be true, but it's obvious he had this
planned all along! He's captured us and lord only knows what he will
do with us!"
The shorter woman then decided to get with the program and said, "Oh
what will we do! We are his captives and will have to do whatever he
tells us to do if we ever want to escape!"
Ok ... so I'm a little slow ... I had never encountered two very
sexually aggressive women and really did not understand at first ...
however, I was getting the idea now and was very willing to play the
game ... I looked at the shorter woman and said, "If you ever expect
me to let you out of here, you will do exactly as I say! Remove you
shorts, now!"
The shorted woman giggled a bit but quickly complied ... she wore no
undies, so there she stood, about ten feet to my right with only the
flimsey tube top covering her breasts and her hands covering her pubic
area ... she looked me right in the eyes and said, "Yes sir! Will
there be anything else sir!"
I told the shorter woman, "Yes, your friend needs your help getting out
of her clothes!"
with this, the shorter woman move quickly to taller womans side ... she
brushed against me playfully on the way ... she undid the clasp at the
back of the halter top and with a single motion removed it from the
taller womans chest ... I was very pleased to see two firm round
breasts appear, small dark nipples that were very nearly erect and the
cutest tan lines ... not stopping there, the shorter woman bent over
to remove the taller womans jeans which were now pulled down to her
ankles ... she made a special effort to bend over in such a way that I
was presented with her full round rear only a few feet from my face ...
it was quite a nice sight ... she had very fine hair folding in waves
obstructing my clear view of her wet spot ... she was so close to me
that I could smell her perfume ...
once the jeans were removed, the shorter woman stepped behind the
taller one and slowly, very slowly, as if unwrapping a package, dropped
the taller womans panties to the floor ... the taller woman had a very
full mound of hair that had been trimmed in a bikini cut ... with her
standing in front of me naked, I was able to see that she was truely a
very attractive woman ... firm round breasts, a slim waist, a slightly
rounded stomach and nicely rounded hips ...
the taller woman move her arms to hide her nakedness ... she looked
down at the floor and asked, "Do we meet with your approval, sir"
I did not say word ... I moved to the taller woman and put my arms
around her ... with modest force, I pressed her against me and ran my
hands up and down her spin ... she became loose in my arms and laid
her head on my sholders ... I ran my hands between the cheeks of her
ass, then up her spine across her sholders and then fondled her hair
.. she shivered a bit and moaned ...
I noticed that the shorted woman had removed her tube top and that now
I was the only one not naked ... its strange how being the only person
with clothes on is nearly as uncomfortable as being the only one naked
.. I said to them both, "You will now remove my clothing!" ... I
helped a bit by kicking off my shoes and socks, but the rest of clothes
were removed by the two of them working as a team ....
well, the story had a very happy ending ... it was one of those once
in a lifetime experiences ... I never saw them again after that night,
though I always volunteered to close down the store ...
let me know if you would like to hear more of this and other stories
from my youth ...