After she sat me in the driver's seat and gave me a few tugs, I agreed. "It has." We said our goodbyes and I went home.
Upon arriving, Jennifer met me in the foyer and gave me a kiss on the cheek before asking, "How was your day?"
"Fine."
She gently grabbed my cock. "How many times did you cum?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "Ten maybe."
"And your day was only fine?" She began jerking me off.
Not wanting to relay what had happened, I merely said, "Yeah."
She continued pumping away as she stated, "Well, it's about to get better." She stopped. "I bought you a special pair of briefs so that we could actually go out for a change." She walked away and came back with a black cloth.
When she handed it to me, I asked, "What am I supposed to do with this?"
"Put it on." She grabbed it back from me, bent low and had me raise each leg in turn. She pulled it up. When the thong pouch was positioned over my cock, although it covered it, the fabric extended to accentuate my member. Though I was clothed, I never felt more naked. Jennifer asked, "How does it fit?" while resuming her pumping. "As you can see, it allows for easy access."
While breathing shallowly, I said, "It doesn't leave anything to the imagination."
Her hand sped up. "I just want to show you off while following the law."
In mid-cum, I asked, "Are you sure this is all right?"
After I was done, a large wet spot appeared on the outside of the small piece of cloth. Jennifer ran a finger over the spot, tickling my head, and brought it to her mouth. After licking off my cum, she said, "It'll have to do. I'm tired of being trapped inside." As she walked away, she told me to "Come" and I followed her to garage. I asked where we were going and she said, "Never you mind." She drove us to a nearby outdoor mall. After parking, she patted my thigh and said, "I've got a few errands to run." She got out of the car. When I did not follow, she walked around to the passenger's side and opened the door. Before I could even complain, she grabbed my elastic covered cock and awkwardly pulled me to my feet. As I terrifyingly stood still, she told me to "Relax. You're covered." I looked down at the form fitting fabric in the shape of an erect cock with a wet stain on the tip. She stated, "You're fine."
When I held out my hand, instead of grabbing it, she grasped my cock and began walking. I complained, "Jenny, I don't think this appropriate."
She stopped, turned around and bluntly said, "Stop being a pussy." She gave me a few tugs as a car was passing by. She waved at the awestruck passerby with her free hand. I'm sure the woman got a good view of my bare ass in her rearview mirror. Jennifer started walking again with me in tow.
Just walking across the street was nerve-racking. While men cringed and one yelled 'Put some clothes on!," there were a few honks of horns and a woman who stopped in the crosswalk almost got hit because she couldn't stop staring at me. Thank God we entered a makeup store almost immediately.
Given the contents of the store, there were only women present and I was the center of attention right away. A thin blonde saleswoman immediately walked up to us and asked Jennifer if she needed help with anything. While Jennifer spoke with her, she started nonchalantly pumping me. As other women gathered around and the two of them continued to talk shop, I let out a grunt as I exploded within the pouch causing the material to become sopping wet, some leaking on the floor.
Jennifer turned to me in shock and complained. "Jake!" She turned towards the women and said, "I can't take him anywhere. I'll help clean it up."
The saleswoman stated, "Don't worry about it. I'll get it later. But your boy's pouch is soiled."
Jennifer responded, "Yeah. He just can't keep from cumming."
"Well, I'll get a towel or something." The saleswoman was back in a jiffy and held it out for Jennifer to take. "You want to clean him up first?"
Jennifer replied, "You can do it."
The saleswoman reached out and started rubbing the head of my penis with the towel and I shifted my stance because it tickled. The woman apologized. "I'm sorry."
Jennifer said, "There's no need to apologize. He needs to stay still."
The saleswoman pulled her hand away from my cock and looked at Jennifer. "The mess is inside. Do you mind?" After Jennifer shook her head, the pouch was ripped down my legs and I was on full display for the ladies in the store, not like I hadn't been anyway. She vigorously wiped the cum off of my cock in a jerking manner that sent me over the edge again. With a moan and a thrust of my hips, I sent copious amounts of cum through the air to land on the floor five feet away. There were a bunch of oohs and aahs, a couple claps and one 'Holy shit!' Then there was a second 'Holy shit!' when a new customer entered with a ring of the bell. The saleswomen immediately said, "It's okay ma'am. I'll be with you in a bit."
The new woman demanded to know, "What's going on?"
The saleswoman explained, "Jake, here, soiled himself and we're just cleaning him up."
Like that was an acceptable excuse, the women, who remained motionless as she stared at my dripping cock, merely replied, "Oh."
Jennifer asked no one in particular, "Can you guys watch my man while I shop?" There were as many yeses as there were women in the store -- three salespeople and six customers, not including Jennifer. They surrounded me like vultures and started clawing me like I was a toy.
Honestly, I couldn't tell who was doing what because there were hands everywhere -- my thighs, stomach, chest, ass and my cock and balls. As I rested my arms across two of the women, my body began to wobble with the violent jerking that I was receiving. I eventually tilted my head back and closed my eyes as I came on God knows what. Because I did not deflate, the pumping continued. While they were going at me the second time, I heard the bell ring twice, announcing two more spectators. Soon, I felt a couple more hands, or at least I think I did. It was hard to tell. Regardless, I was gasping for air and looking at the ceiling while I erupted with a yelp.
While a few of the women went back to their shopping and one of the workers manned the cash register, until Jennifer returned with several items, I was perpetually played with while fielding compliments. Thus, by the time she arrived, I was feeling the impending explosion. I grunted as I let go a third time to cheers, then Jennifer grabbed my leaking dick and, like nothing was out of the ordinary, proceeded to pay. She almost walked me out of the store in the nude before she stopped and asked, "Has anyone seen Jake's pouch?"
One of the women looked at the cum-covered cloth and asked, "Is this it?"
"Yes." Jennifer retrieved and put it on me, smearing previously shot cum all over my dick. She grabbed my cock and we walked out of the store.
The walk to the Victoria's Secret around the corner was quite the adventure. While receiving evil stares from all of the men, I was gawked at by all of the women, with the exception of one, who scurried away in a hurry with her kids. Then, while Jennifer removed her hand to search for something in her purse, there was a couple of horns and one car ran into a parked one. As if that weren't out of the ordinary, she grabbed my cock again and we entered the second store like nothing happened.
All eyes were glued to me when we entered -- two female staff, a few women and a couple of teenage girls dressed in tight fitting Pink outfits. Jennifer squeezed me off and on as we walked around looking at sexy lingerie, the teenage girls inching closer and closer as time went on. When Jennifer let go of my cock to pick up a teddy, it bounced on its own and the girls' jaws dropped open as they gasped. Jennifer noticed them. She put the teddy up to her body and asked like I wasn't there, "Do you think he likes this?"
The brunette pixy pointed at my member and said, "It looks like he does?"
Jennifer told them, "He's always like that. He's been played with so often that he is aroused at all times, just like I like him."
The blonde vixen replied, "No way."
Jennifer said, "Way." She grabbed my cock and started pumping away. "Watch." As the two females intently looked at my fabric bound cock, I started panting and erupted within the pouch. As cum pooled around my balls, it also began to leak through the material stretched against the slit. As a small puddle formed underneath me, I remained rock hard.
