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Carl's sat in his little white 911, eating his lunch in the mall parking lot. The summer wind was blowing hot and taxing the AC inside. He didn't mind the heat because it always led to watching for one of his favorite things; the sundress. A youngish mother displayed an excellent example of such as she herded two youngsters across the lot. With each step Carl watched the sunlight filter through her white cotton sundress showing her silhouette. She had good legs, long and toned and a nice round ass. A stray breeze caught her flimsy dress and he saw she wore blue panties. His hand moved to his lap to straighten his dick.
She picked up her young son as her daughter ran into the shop with the Dad. As the woman shopped the outside tables her son innocently grabbed the neckline of her dress. As she bounced him on her hip he pulled and created a heavenly view of his mother's cleavage. Carl caressed the bulge growing in his jeans underneath his napkin as he finished half his lunch.
Two teenagers, maybe college students wandered by close enough for Carl to note one wore a thong. Her ass was nice and full. As she moved along, her hips swayed seductively enough for Carl to carefully reach for his zipper.
A sudden tap at his window caused him to drop his burger into his lap. He scrambled to save his lunch without staining his lap. Looking out he saw a young girl wearing another sundress, although this one was thin, shabby and stained in places. The girl was looking desperate. He mumbled hello and finished cleaning up his lap.
"Sir, I'm really sorry to be bothering you. I'm really sorry but I have a child and I need to buy groceries for her and me. Could you spare any money at all, maybe a few dollars? I'm really sorry to have to ask, but..."
Carl half listened to her story. His eyes took in the sweat soaked cotton dress she wore. As he glanced back up to her face he was stopped cold by a large expanse of skin and two fat juicy tits which hung low as she leaned over to speak into his window. Her soft pink treasures swayed gently as she spoke. Her gaping neckline allowed him a view of her tatty bra barely holding onto them.
His breathing increased as he studied her face. Her mouth was a soft pink wonderland of possibilities. Her teeth were slightly yellow, but straight and pretty. He set her age at around 17. "You can have all my change." Taking his eyes off her body and mouth he began scraping up whatever coins he had in the car. "Hey, it's lunchtime, are you hungry at all, I mean right now?"
"I am, yes, a little."
"Could I drive you over for a burger? Maybe you could take a little break from the heat?" He smiled as she gathered the coins from him. Her hands were soft. He thrilled to think of them touching his body. "It's just across the street and I've got working air conditioning, what do you say?"
She looked around. "No, I..." It was blistering hot and she could use a break in an air conditioned car. "Um, yeah, okay. I could do that."
"You could? ...good." He focused on her soft full pink lower lip. He could almost see how pretty it would be with his cum dripping off of it.
She saw the familiar look in his eye. 'Oh hell,' she thought. It was too damn hot to worry about fighting off the guys today, '-besides, he's kinda cute in a sorta weird way.'
Before getting into the car she turned her body to scan the lot. Her gaping dress gave Carl another thrilling view of her tits.
She sighed and slid down into Carl's little Porsche. Her dress slid up along her hips and as he glanced down he saw her thin panties hugged tightly to a full bush fuzzy pussy. Soft sprays of hair peeked out.
She noticed his gaze and raised her hips to tug her short dress down to cover her lap. This gave him another fantastic vision of her chest as the dress was pulled tight across her tits.
"Oh, uhhh, were you with someone?" he asked. "I saw you glancing around..."
"Um, no, well, yeah, my friend is working, uh, he's yeah he's back on the far side."
"Well, we'll get him, it is a him? -we'll get him lunch too, okay?"
"Great. ...thanks."
She sat back into the passenger seat, seemingly okay with her situation.
"I scraped up a few more bucks in coin. You're welcome to it."
"Thanks."
"My name's Dan by the way." he lied.
"Thanks ...Dan." She seemed distant.
"And your name?"
She paused long enough to make Carl think she hadn't heard him. "...Charity."
"Nice." She seemed to be very uncomfortable. "Relax, Charity, I'm not gonna try anything. We're just getting lunch is all."
"Okay. It's just..."
"Yeah, I know, strange guy giving you stuff, and what does he expect to get back from you, huh?"
"Well, it's happened before."
"It has?" he raised an eyebrow.
She stared at him, knowing his smile was full of hope. "Yes."
"And how did you deal with that?"
"Girl does what she's gotta do."
"Oh, does she really?"
"That means there are a few guys now walking with a major limp, so don't get any clever ideas in that head of yours." She glanced down at his crotch, "or whatever might do your thinking for you." she smiled.
"You can't parade that particular body around in a short little dress like that and then blame a guy for getting ideas. Its entrapment!" he laughed.
He saw her duck her head shyly and smile.
They pulled into the drive thru. The traffic was backed up so there would be a wait. Carl turned the AC up to high and opened up the front vents. Charity leaned forward letting the icy blast shoot down her cleavage chilling her sweat soaked tits.
Carl felt his dick growing insistent as he watched her nipples react and swell. "Feels good doesn't it. My last car had crap air conditioning."
She glared at him. His slackjawed awe of her pretty little body should have annoyed her, but something in his eyes, the way he drank her body in so unapologetically, it gave her a thrill. She grinned and reached for her neckline. She opened up a few more buttons before he really realized what she was doing. "Sorry, Dan. It's just topping 90 today and Ooooh, that is so nice!" She shook her open dress fanning away the heat.
Carl could smell her sweat, "Yessss, so nice." Carl felt sure his dick was drooling already. "Uhh, we're next, what's your pleasure today?"
"Hmm? Oh, two large cheeseburgers, fries and um, two iced teas?"
"Perfect, and a large coke too." He called into the microphone.
"So you just want to buy me lunch, huh? No strings?"
He focused on her and smiled, "I just wanted a better look at a pretty lady, to talk to her for a bit and buy her some lunch. I really am quite harmless." He rolled down the window and opened his wallet. Pulling out a big wad of twenties he paid for the food. He put the money back in his wallet and noticed the hungry look on Charity's face as he did so. 'Got a nibble!' he thought.
"Here ya go kid. These are the burgers, the fries and let's put the drinks in this box so they don't spill. What? What else? Oh, maybe dessert?"
"You said I could have, you said, um, when I asked if you had any money?"
"Oh, I said you could have all the change in the car, yes. Here, you can have the change from the food too." He handed her a few more coins.
"But..."
"What? Oh this?" he raised his wallet. "Well, you're more than welcome to my spare change, but this has to pay for things."
"But I really need to buy groceries."
"For your baby daughter, yes. I remember. Where is your darling baby? At home?"
"She's uh, she's in day care. We have enough to afford this month, but we go month to month. It's expensive. We might have to take her out next month. And all this heat. It won't be good for her."
"It's not for Meth?"
"Meth?"
"Come on Charity, don't look shocked! You know what Meth is. Lemme see your teeth."
"What?" she was shocked. "You think I'm some crazy speed freak?"
"No, I just don't think you have a baby."
"Well I do!"
"Show me a picture?"
"I don't have ...um, its at home?"
"Ah!"
"I just don't have one with me!"
"Uh, huh. Ha ha ha..." he laughed at catching her lie.
"Okay. Okay! -but it's not for meth! We just need rent money. Our stupid band is tanked and we owe two months back rent."
"No baby?"
"No, I'm ...sorry."
"Don't be sorry, just don't lie. So you're in a band?"
"I'm the singer. They suck, I don't."
"Hmm, too bad."
"What?"
"Lemme see your mouth."
"Why? I'm not a crankhead!"
"I know love, just lemme look." He touched her chin. "Please?" he laughed.
She stared at him like he might be crazy, then saw his playful smile and caught his infectious laugh. "Why?" she giggled.
"Because you have one beautiful mouth, sweetheart. Your lips are so pink, so round! I just want to look at that mouth forever!"
"Yeah, right. You want to do something to it!"
Carl shook with laughter, "Oh, yes, I do, but you're just so god damn sexy I can't help where my thoughts go. Lemme see that mouth, really, please."
She leaned in and puckered for him.
He felt his heart rate ratchet up, "Ohhhh, shit."
"Tell ya what," She grinned devilishly, "you can kiss me for a buck."
"A buck?" Carl puckered and lunged.
She caught his mouth with an upraised finger, "Uh! I'll tell ya what, I'll kiss you and then you pay me what you think it's worth, okay?"
"Oh! A capitalist! I like the way you think, Charity!" Carl leaned in slowly and pressed his mouth to hers, the soft yielding lips were everything he thought they would be. He nibbled gently on the proud lower lip and licked the roof of her mouth before sucking hard drawing her tongue into his mouth and milking it. He could smell her whole body in the little car and it drove him a little wild. "Oooooh..." He slipped his hand into her dress and cupped her breast.
"Ah! Stop right there!" she pulled away and took his wrist in her hand.
"Ohhh, um, wow. Lemme catch my breath!" He pulled out his wallet and handed her one of the twenties. "That was definitely worth $10 bucks, Charity."
"This is a twenty?" she looked up to see his smile. "Ohhh."
He closed in on her again. This time she leaned into him and sucked down his tongue the way he had sucked hers. Carl felt the action of her mouth and estimated what her mouth would feel like around his cock. His free hand went to her hair. It felt a little damaged, but still smelled nice. He was laughing as she sucked his face, "Mmm, easy. Ummmm, so good, slow down." he whispered.
"Did I earn another ten yet?" she giggled.
"Not quite yet." he smiled.
She sat back and smiled, her tongue touching her upper lip. She slowly unbuttoned a few buttons down the front of her dress, took his hand and placed it on her tit.
Carl closed on her mouth again, "Mmmm, oh yeah, way better." He slipped his fingers inside her cotton bra and played with her hard little nipple.
"Mmm, yeah." She mumbled.
Quickly he discovered the clasp between her tits and opened it. Her melons surged forward, still trapped in their cups. "Oh, baby let's see here." He reached up and with both hands undid more buttons down the front of her dress.
"Whoa! C'mon, Dan!" She sat back and covered her chest with her hands.
He quietly moaned, "Oh, Charity, baby, please don't hide those." His hands cupped her tits over her hands as his mouth covered her's again. "I'm just so curious. Mmm, you're such a sexy little piece of heaven. Your body simply doesn't quit. Just so curious. Mmm, just have to see..." He gently took her wrist and pulled, "Only a little look, Charity, only a look. Just have to see those gorgeous tits, baby. ...just ...have to."
Her breathing was growing rapid; she felt a flush of excitement as she let him pull her hands away. She felt a dirty thrill and realized she was pulling her shoulders back and displaying herself to this interesting stranger. Her dress fell open further as Carl reached out and peeled the cotton cups off her full heavy tits. She inhaled deeply and her nipples rose.
He held her hands out away from her body. "Oh sweet jesus..."
"Mmmm," she sighed, "What do you think?" she whispered. "Do you like what you see?"
"I, uh... They're..." he gently took her shoulder straps and moved them away letting the dress fall to her waist displaying soft firm skin from heck to waist. He bent forward and gently kissed each nipple catching the sexual scent from her crotch as he did so. "Ohhh, Charity. How old are you Hon'?"
A shiver went through Charity's teen body as she at half naked letting a strange man inspect her naked tits. "As old as I have to be."
Carl caressed her arm, "Goosebumps... What do you do for a living, Hon'?"
Charity took a deep breath, "I sing."
"Are you sure?"
She frowned, "What does that mean?" she was pulling her dress back on.
"It's just that you could be a fucking model with that body."
"A model?" she giggled. "Fuck off!"
"No I'm serious! Do you know what I do? I'm a photographer." He pulled out a small digital camera and snapped a half dozen pictures of her. "How attached are you to this boyfriend with a band?"
"He's my roommate."
He unwrapped her chest once more. "Mmm, sleeping with him?"
"Well sure, but..."
Carl reached into his pants and rearranged his cock. "Hmmm. Ooooh baby." His eyes glazed as he let them wander over her young body. "Lemme see? Lemme just see a little more, huh? You are such a little biscuit!" He looked for permission as his hands went to the rest of the buttons on her dress.
She smiled at his choice of words and his soft easy voice. He was so into her, like no one else before. She saw him opening up her dress more ...and more. His fingers unbuttoned more buttons until they were all open. She let him peel the dress off of her body.
"Oh so excellent..." he slid a hand along her thigh, "Ohhhh, such a soft little minx you are!"
She grinned and bit her lip as she pulled her dress off altogether. "You like?"
"Oh fuck yes, very nice, perfect in fact and dear god I so want to fuck you! Don't freak out I'm just telling you what my body is telling me!"
"Just what is your body telling you?" she grinned.
Carl smiled back, his hand went to his crotch and rubbed at his bulge. "You wanna see?"
"See?"
"You want to see what you're doing to me, Charity?" He unzipped his pants. "Do ya baby? Do ya wanna see what ya do to me?" He let his cock spring out. It began to stretch out on its own throbbing out to full length. The purple head was shiny with pre-cum and was throbbing slightly back and forth as it grew. Charity was fascinated.
"Uh. Uh... what do you...?"
"Just showing you what you've done to me." He reached in and pulled his cock fully out of his pants. "Do you want to make some money?"
"Uhhh, wait! No! Cause, how much? Uh... I don't... I'm not a..."
"Oh! No! Stop! I didn't mean it that way! Go ahead and put your dress back on, okay. The game with the kissing and shit? That was just fucking around. I don't want to pay you to fuck me! That would make you, well that would kinda make you a whore."
"I'm not a whore!" she yanked her dress back in place.
"I know that! Listen. How much do you need to pay up the back rent?
"$1800."
"shit."
"Yeah, well three months, we got a little behind."
"Here. This should help." He opened up his wallet and gave her $700. "This is a loan. I think I can get you a job and you can pay it back after a few months. Maybe you should think about changing your class of friends."
"I'm not gonna end up making this money on my back am I?"
"No! Mmm, It's not that you couldn't!" He stared down at her fuzzy cotton clad pussy. "Oh, such a Sweet, sweet little snatch." He closed his eyes and smiled. "You have so much more going for you than a nice body. No way would I let you toss it all away like that."
"Oh, really?" she giggled as she watched his cock throbbing and drooling.
"Oh shit no. Self-respect is priceless! You're a sexy little thing but you're a smart little thing too, am I right?"
"I like to think so."
"And you can sing? No shit? If that's the case I could easily teach you a few things so you could pull together all your shit and fly this town."
She casually reached over and stroked his throbbing cock with her fingertips. "Can you tell me more?"
"Mmmm, yeah you keep that up and I'll tell you anything you want. First things first, my name is really Carl."
"It is huh? Why did you lie to me Carl?"
"I didn't know who I was dealing with, now I do."
She rubbed the tip of her index finger in little circles at the tip of his cock, smearing the shiny pre-cum around his swollen head. "So why are you doing this, Carl?"
"Mmmmm, gawd... why? Because I sincerely want to fuck you."
She pulled his cock to the side and let it snap back up. "You do, do you?" She smiled then giggled.
"I do. I positively ache to fuck you. Repeatedly, over a series of years. The only way to do that is to become very," he closed her hand around his cock, "Very good friends."
"Oooooh..." she slowly pumped his stalk.
"So good! slowly, mmm, that's so good."
"You're such a big boy." she giggled and pumped his cock with both hands.
He leaned forward and kissed below her ear, "Mmmm, big enough I guess." his left hand drifted to her tit. "Mmm... Such a pretty mouth." He nibbled her lower lip again, "These lips are so sexy. Suck my cock baby." he whispered.
"Huh, I don't know about that." she giggled as his cock throbbed in her hand.
"Charity, I'm asking you just as a friend, sweet girl please, for the love of god, suck my cock? Your gonna make me cum anyway, let me cum in that sweet mouth baby?"
She squirmed in her chair and let go of his cock. Glancing around she pulled her dress off again, her big soft tits swaying and settling as she repositioned herself. She smiled lazily, "yeah, okay." She lowered her head and halfway down opened her mouth wide, engulfing his stiff dick with her mouth.
"Ohhh shit baby! You're a dream come true! Ohhh yes!" He leaned back and fumbled in the door pocket. "I want to be friends with you for a long time sweetness."
She looked him in the eyes as her cheeks collapsed in with the suction on his cock. Her eyes grew wide as she watched him pull out the digital camera.
"Charity, I swear to you, these are for me and no one else. You can sue my ass if they get out. I just can't let this go unrecorded!"
Panic grew then faded back into lust as she allowed him to photograph her sucking lewdly on his thick stick. She knew she looked like shit, her hair was fucked and now what makeup she had put on was trashed as she sucked this guy off, yet he still snapped picture after picture as she drew his climax closer.
"Show me, Charity. Mmmm, show me your pussy." he whispered. He made sure to shoot the pictures so the money in her lap showed clearly in the frame.
"Mmmm..." she worked his cock with her whole throat, "mmmmm," she reached down into her lap. The money hid her hand as is dipped into her cotton panties. The money fell to the floorboard as she tore the dingy cotton panties away. Her furry snatch spread wide by three insistant fingers.
"Oh, baby, yesssss. You're gonna be so rich. We're gonna make you as big a rockstar as you want to be." He bent forward and kissed the top of her head as she bobbed down taking his cock down her throat once again.
Raising up she locked eyes with him. Set on wide angle he moaned in pleasure as he caught the entire scene in one fantastic picture. "Don't swallow baby, don't swallow... oooooh shit here it... cuuummms uuuugh... oh. Shit!"
She felt his cum filling her mouth quickly with jets of pearly cream. She heard him instruct her not to swallow seconds before so she didn't. She just kept milking his cock with her tongue and lips as he pulsed more cum into her swollen cheeks.
All the while the camera kept snapping away.
He held the back of her head as his cock shrank. "Baby, suck the tip of my cock, don't let it out as I pull back. Keep sucking hard, but don't swallow. I need to see my cum in your mouth." He pulled back slowly and his thin shrunken, fully drained and well sucked dick stretched thinly out of her mouth. "Okay, ready? When I say, let it pop out ...now." he snapped picture after picture as she smiled showing her cummy teeth and lips. She flashed a sticky open mouthed smile as he laughed and took more pictures.
His laughter faded. "I want you to drool my cum out into this coke."
She smiled nervously with full cheeks and took the soda. With a shrug she took the lid off. "Mmm hmm." She shrugged again.
Carl shivered from the way her tits wobbled both times she shrugged. He noticed his dick was twitching to life again. "Slowly now."
He snapped away as she turned her head and smiled up at him. Pearly cum dribbled off her full pink lips in a thick strand and slowly hung down from her soft open mouth and spilled into the soda. He caught some nice shots of his cum dripping from her lower lip into the coke.
"Holy Shit, that was perfect. A perfect blowjob, Charity."
He snapped pictures of her as she pulled her thin dirty dress back on. She looked around for her bra, but couldn't find it. Carl just shrugged, so she buttoned her dress up without. Her tits were clearly visible through the tatty cotton sundress. "Well, now what?"
"Here, put the money in the pocket of your dress." He shot more pictures as she shoved a little less than a grand into the dirty pocket of the thrift shop dress. "Hmm, now I want you to get out of the car, take the food to your friend and tell him you have a job interview."
"Do I?" she buttoned up the dress then pulled off her torn panties, leaving them on the floorboard.
"Oh yeah. I know my friend is going to want us both on your team."
"You still haven't told me what the job is."
"Making you a star." He pulled up on the far side of the parking lot and handed her the food bags. "and having a hell of a good time while we do it! Here, take this with you." he handed her the coke.
She held it out and grinned, "Ew! I can see your cum swirling around in it."
He took a picture of her frowning at the clearly visible cum in the drink.
"Aren't you thirsty?"
She grinned and took a sip through the straw. "Hmmmm." she grinned.
He snapped a picture of her drinking the cum-laced soda, her tits clearly visible through the fabric of her dress. "Oh lord, that's a perfect picture!"
"I'll pick you up at the far intersection light in twenty minutes, okay?"
"Where are we going, Carl?"
"The job interview."
She waved and walked off. Carl switched lenses on the camera. The big telephoto caught her walking away, her body showing nicely through the dress as she strutted in the sun. Carl looked down at the big bra in his hand. He wiped his dick clean, stashed it back in his pants and tossed the bra out the window.
Charity approached a man who was obviously panhandling. She handed him the food and they sat on a low wall talking and eating, all the while she sipped from the soda and grinned around the straw. The man gestured to her tits and she grinned and shrugged.
All the while Carl stalked around the parking lot snapping pictures.
After they finished their lunch she gave him a deep sloppy kiss. His hands went to her tits and she shook a finger at him and walked away. Carl looked at the camera, OUT OF MEMORY.
He sprinted to his car and dialed his cell phone. "Steven! Drop whoever your doing and set the place up for an interview! Make up some cosmos and put on rock music! I have just found us the sweetest talent I've ever seen! We'll be there in about an hour! Okay boy, don't let me down!"
Charity stood at the corner. She looked every bit the innocent ingenue, except for the fact that her makeup was smeared beyond recovery, her hair was sex smashed and her tits showed plainly through her dirty sundress. Carl was filled with anticipation. His cock was too. He pulled up and jumped out to open the door for her. "Charity! Jump in. We have about an hour to get you ready."
"Ready?"
"Well you can't meet Steven looking like this."
"Oh, you know we kinda grundged ourselves up to try and get sympathy cash from people. I really do look better than this!"
"Oh I can tell. I'm gonna run you back to my place. We can shower up there."
"Shower up? We?"
"Oh yeah, and you'll have to lose that dress."
She smiled as she slowly slurped on the last of the soda she still carried. "Lose the dress?" she smiled and began unbuttoning the buttons once again.
...Chapters to follow!

How fun is this story? Don't even try to make this type of thing happen. Sex is tricky so don't screw it up! Go play some rational games with your real life lover and leave the printed fantasy behind! -- (c)Rachel's Lace 2006 Carl C.