"Oh, yes! Thanks, Sam!" she chuckles. Retrieving a man's robe in the darker green of the trim on the robe of the set she is modeling and a man's tiny G-string briefs with tie sides, she returns, grinning at Jim. "I think you really like this set on me! But, there's more to the set. Turn about is fair play, and... I expect you to try these on... for me!"
Knowing that at this point he has nothing to lose and maybe some torrid sex to gain, Jim agrees. With a wide grin, he reaches for them, remarking "But, I hope this thing will stretch quite a bit, especially now!", knowing Erica has her eyes already fixed on his hefty bulge.
"I am sure it will!" she replies with a knowing smirking giggle.
Jim leaves, carrying the ridiculously small briefs and the short robe. In the dressing room, he glances in the mirror, a bit nervously, and starts disrobing, remembering Erica's freckled breasts swinging freely under the low cut camisole. 'Maybe I'll get more... make that a lot more... than that little glimpse yet!' he hopes. After stripping down to his briefs, he pauses again, looking at the tiny G-string, made of smooth stretch nylon with ribbon ties, little more than a pouch with tie strings. Rubbing his bulge once, Jim pulls down his shorts and throws them aside as his huge cock swings like a great pendulum. His meaty cock hangs heavily from a dark hairy nest. His cum heavy balls are tight to his body. While wondering again exactly what Erica and Sam have in mind, he starts, finally, to put on the string garment. His foreskin still covers the sensitive tip of his uncircumcised cockhead. The G-string feels tight and cool. Running a ribbon underneath his balls, Jim feels the material lightly stretch. Adjusting the top, he manages to cover his prick and balls, but just barely. The thin material seems to shimmer over every ridge and vein of his prick. Then, with a rub at the bulge, he says with a heavy breath, "Well, here I come, balls and all!" as he pulls the wrap robe around him and ties it snugly.
"Oh! That looks fantastic!" gushes Erica. "It's just made for you!" With her eyes roaming Jim's muscled legs and visible v of hairy muscular chest. "OK! Let me see how the G-string fits, stud! Open that robe!"
With flair and daring, Jim slowly loosens the tie and standing near to her, opens it fully. His cock is firm, just enough to really stretch out the tiny g-string. As she gazes at the bulge, a darker spot grows as his pre-come continues to ooze out. "Oh, yes, you do fill it so well!" she remarks with admiration. "That deserves a special treat in return!" she continues. "Have a seat!" She turns and starts slowly dancing for him. Jim notes, somewhat distractedly, that Sam is working closer, grinning with approval. She teases Jim first with her languid green eyes and pouting lips, parted and glistening as her tongue wickedly moistens them. Moving with the music, Erica turns and bends, with her hips just a foot from Jim's riveted eyes. Peering between her legs, she wiggles her hips slowly to and fro, up and down to the sexy tempo, so close and irresistibly inviting he almost reaches out to grab her and rub his face in her alluring but! Her hands stroke her flawless glistening legs and inner thighs, working higher and higher to rest on her curvy cheeks. The tap pants cling to her cheeks as her hand pulls the material tight against her mound. Jim sees hints of lush russet curls at the edges. She moves so close he can catch her heady essence, a mix of perfume and natural sweet cunt fragrance. His dick is responding insistently, stretching the thin cloth even further.
Turning and blowing Jim a kiss, Erica sways slowly from foot to foot as her hands rise to caress the front of her camisole, pulling her nipples with supple fingers until they pointedly, incredibly poke at the very edge. With a groan of encouragement from Jim, she slowly raises the bottom edge, first to expose her flat belly and deeply indented navel. Slowly further upward it goes, showing more and more of her satiny freckled skin. Finally, her glorious globes and perky nipples are on succulent display, inviting a tongue to lap and fingers to tweak the points. Matching the music, she again slowly lowers the silky veil, smiling at him as she again turns and bends while one hand slides slowly and sensuously under the loose leg of her panties, the other hand pulling the edge wide to show her fingers sliding, coyly hiding her cunt. Slowly her fingers slip backwards, teasing over the velvety freckled skin of her cheeks and then teasing forward, spreading wider as her index finger lingers on her rosebud asshole, lightly rimming it and poking her finger tip tenderly at it. Hearing Jim's breath hissing and catching, she continues the so sexy tease, her finger now slipping languorously through her gash, in time to the primal beat of the music. Her rosy pink inner lips are already swollen lushly and glistening wetly, pouting with mouth-watering clarity. Jim's cock hardens more yet, distending the thin fabric and leaking even more gobs of precome to leave a darkened spot at the end of his outlined shaft.
Her breath is also becoming ragged; Erica places one leg on the arm of the chair for balance. The move also spreads her thighs and opens her delicious pussy further to his rapt gaze. He reaches for her hips, the warmth sending electric tingles through both. Erica's finger then finds and lingers on her swollen protruding clit, insistently rolling it between fingers and flipping it's rigid length back and forth, teasing over the brightly glistening tip. Now, just inches from his face, Jim vividly smells the sweet inviting scent of her cunt, the steamy fragrance enticing him closer yet to taste her mouth watering morsels. Yes, there's a hint of strawberry in the musky, heady scent. Slowly, his eyes closing, he draws nearer, ready to taste her so exciting cunt.
But, before he reaches the tempting target, Erica murmurs, "I'm getting so weak-kneed! I've gotta' sit down... on your lap! OK?!" as she straightens up, turning to him and asking coyly "Care to help me off with these first?" as she starts to lift the skimpy top. Soon, with the feathery touch of the camisole, his hands travel up her supple spine before returning to lift the garment off over her willing head. His heart beating wildly, Jim circles his hands over her warm, freckled flesh, capturing the up-tilted, awesome globes of her breasts. The strawberry pink tips sear his palms with their insistent, turgid length. Her warm hands slide over his shoulders and muscular biceps, tingling on his flesh. Slipping his hands down, he grasps the waist of the loose panties and pulls them down and over her cooperating feet to show all of her naked wonders, all of her long curvy legs, all of her bright red bush and all of her temptingly erotic tits. Slipping into the chair with him, Erica wraps an arm around him and holds tight, molding to him, parting her lips and nearing his face for an inviting kiss, her legs drawn up and parted as she sits between his parted legs.
With a desperate moan from each, their lips meet, parted for liquid tongues to slide together, probing and exploring insistently, pushing and sharing. Jim is totally enveloped by her erotic aura, by the taste, the feel, the fragrance of her! Their lust flares as each has the first sweet sexy taste of the other's heated body. Jim's horny cock is now drooling, dripping the clear, excited fluid from its tip to smear against the fabric. Their quickened breath mingles as their kiss lingers without break, as their lips pull and teeth nip lightly on full lush lips. Then hands roam, Jim's seeking the full masses of her breasts. His hands cup her fullness, amazed by their firm yet hotly yielding softness capped by long rubbery nipples. Just as Erica's hand drifts slowly down over his hairy chest, exploring his nipples teasingly and then down further to graze lightly the long, long stiff length of his shaft, Jim notices Sam with a video camera filming the scene.
"Hope you don't mind, Jim! I'll give you a copy if ya' want!" Sam responds.
"That's cool, Sam! Anything you want, just as long as you don't mind if I screw the hell out of her! Damn, am I ever horny and in need of a good fuck!"
"Go to it! Fuck her all you want, any way you want! I absolutely love watching her in action!" laughs Sam.
"Yeah, do it! DO IT TO ME!" urges Erica, her silken fingers gripping his engorged shaft. Looking down, she whispers huskily "I didn't think this thing could stretch so far! And, you MUST be really horny!" she continues, feeling the moist dark stain at his drooling cock head. "Let's get this monster unwrapped" as she pulls at the tie strings, first one, then the other and his cock vaults free, literally catapulting the tiny garment aside in his eagerness to get loose! His dong snaps rigidly upright, like a soldier at attention! Erica reaches down in wonder, a polished long fingernail trailing lightly the whole distended steely length "What a fuckin' cock! I'm about ready to cum just lookin' at it! Ooh, I just can't wait to get it in my mouth... or in my pussy!" Her hand then grips his dick, squeezing it until a huge gob oozes forth on the head. "Oh, what's this! Ohhh, does this prick look delicious! I've gotta' suck this horse size cock NOW! If I can get it in my mouth!" as she skins her fingers along the shaft, pulling his foreskin way back away from the huge, engorged glistening purple head.