Miki Lee
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Episode 6: Dress Rehearsal
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 6: Dress Rehearsal - Miki Lee has just been hacked. The thing is her hacker was kind of cool. He gave her money, protection, and the ability to slut it up wherever the itch took her. Ignored as a fashion model the Korean beauty jumped on ONLYFANS as a financial option but now her portfolio was about to blow up. LUKAS411 was the best thing to ever happen to her. Thank you BTS for BUTTER to go with the bread.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Spitting Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
Sunny California!
Browsing Macy’s department store Miki held her purse over her left shoulder, its thin strap gracing her soft open flesh as if the single thing holding up her dress. This particular red dress while short at the hem line was also strapless and held up only by her massive 36Cs. The jiggle in her step brought eyes to her immediately. Of course, this being California it was hardly uncommon to witness beauty parading about. In her case it was elegantly sexy rather than tramp. Still, it was early.
“This is so liberating.” Miki mumbled! “I have so many people staring I can’t keep my nipples in check. My life has become so surreal. Lukas told me to walk without fear. That might be easy for him to say, he’s God only knows how far away in some safehouse. Me? I’m ripe for the taking, be it rape or police officer escorting me out.” Trembling she continued exploring everything from perfume to clothing options. “Everything here is so ... old persons style. I need to have Lukas find me somewhere I can find sexy dresses, not blue jeans and pullover blouses with flower patterns. So not me!”
“You’re doing great, Booby Doo.” There he was! He played on her old pair of Scooby Doo pajamas as a kid. Research was his jam!
“About time you spoke up again.” She hid her face so people would not think her crazy for talking to herself. “People are staring at me.”
“Is that not what you desire? To be worshipped for the goddess that you are.”
“I’m no goddess, Lukas. I’m ... cute but hardly perfect.”
“I call bullshit. Your body is flawless. Every curve counts up to 10.”
“That’s sweet of you to say. I know guys drool over me like crazy but it’s still hard for me to accept this ... new me.”
“New you? Miki, you started strong on OnlyFans. Even without my help you could make a fortune and move out on your own.”
“My dad needs me. You are correct though; I would love to earn enough to get my own personal place. California is just so expensive. I don’t want some sleeping room with a shared bathroom. Roommates would never give me the kind of peace I need to do OnlyFans.”
“I would. If I could allow that. Too risky though. All it would take is you slipping just once to bring the cops or worse to my door.”
“Worse? The mob?”
“FBI! Maybe higher up the food chain. I never want to put you or myself in danger. What I help you do is entirely different than what I could easily being doing.”
“How do you survive financially?”
“I’m sure you can figure that out on your own. If I’m paying for everything you want today that should tell you I’m not poor. That, and I’m good at sneaking into bank accounts all Robin Hood style. Rob from the rich and give to the poor. You just keep on being my Maid Marion.”
“Aw! I have to admit I do enjoy your company. You bring me out of my comfort zone that’s for sure.”
“Only because you want excitement. There is nothing you cannot accomplish with my help. Eyes! Ears! Rapid fire fingers!”
“Mm! Now I’m picturing you fingering me really hard.”
“Trying to give me carpel tunnel?” He laughed! This new micro-Bluetooth earpiece was the bomb. Okay, Devil’s daughter, shop to your hearts content. I need to monitor things and perform a few tasks here. I’m over your shoulder every second.”
“Quit making me picture sexual positions.” She giggled! “Devil’s daughter! Maybe!” She smiled at a lingering male customer forced to wait on his presumed girlfriend at the jewelry counter. No words, just a flirty smirk and unblinking eyes. Magnetic to say the least.
On her way past the man, she winked at him and refused to pull down her uprising dress. Her ass cheeks were cresting quite nicely. Those curvy butt cheeks peeked into view in all of their gently tanned glory. The gent literally turned away from his rambling girlfriend to observe Miki.
“He’s staring hard.” Lukas prompted!
“I thought you had things to do. Obviously, you can’t keep your eyes off of me.” Fact! “Good! Let’s just hope his lady friend doesn’t look over with a grudge.”
“I can keep her busy. Hold tight.”
Stopping to admire a case of gold and silver necklaces, Miki coyly eyed the man with a glint of bashfulness to make him take interest in more than her curves. Behind the man his girlfriend heard her cell phone ping and checked her messages. The saleswoman gave her a moment to react to the message. Dumbfounded, the woman stared at the message before any immediate response.
The message read, “Hey, Gloria. It’s Michael from the auto dealership. Would it be too forward of me to ask you out for a drink sometime?”
Gloria quickly hid her cell from her man. Turning to him, she feigned the need to use the restroom badly. Telling him to wait there, that she would only be a few minutes, he nodded a swift approval. This gave him the chance he needed to be more attentive toward Miki. As Gloria faded away the dashing rogue opted to move behind Miki to observe her backside more closely.
“Vulture circling you. His girl Gloria is in the bathroom. She has an admirer from the car dealership she bought her car off of recently. She just had work done on her vehicle. Flirting made its mark on her. I’ll text her at least ten minutes to give you time for whatever mischief you intend to cause.” Unable to reply she nodded playfully as if liking a necklace. Message sent!
Miki Lee smiled and performed a clumsy move by dropping her purse to the floor accidentally. Bending over to retrieve it, her skirt rose dramatically. No panties worn, the man behind her stared without blinking as he caught a lengthy glimpse of her tight clam shaped pussy and shadow enhanced anal cavity. Jaw dropping, he looked around him to make certain his girlfriend hadn’t returned. That and should anyone else be watching. Just him!
While bending over Miki roamed her palms up along her silky left leg before reaching around to pry her butt cheeks wide for a better view. She paused long enough to give him a sample of her perfection prior to releasing her cheeks. Standing up she tilted her profile to eye him.
The bald man swallowed hoarsely at her glare and attempted to look away. It took Miki to slap her cheek loudly to regain his attention. He then chose to smile and return his gaze to her beautiful body. Nibbling at her fingernail Miki attracted him with her big brown eyes. This drew him closer.
Taking a deep breath the man closed in slowly. In response Miki lowered both hands after setting her purse on the counter. She placed her fingers beneath the hem and lifted the fabric literally up to her waist. He could see her entire bare butt. Resistance futile the man stepped directly up to her and whispered his worry.
“Please don’t be an actress on some show like Punk’D.”
She merely shook her head lightly and turned her gaze away from him. He hesitated slightly but couldn’t refuse the chance to caress her hips and ass. The sensation led Miki to carefully step back until her ass could feel his erection beneath his jeans. Leaning forward on the counter she gyrated her ass to make him feel every desire he had for her. Luckily, the woman behind the counter was preoccupied.
“Damn! You are smoking hot.”
She said nothing as she allowed his hands to glide up her spine under her red dress. At her shoulder blades he realized her dress had followed him every inch of the way. Her flesh was amazing. Stressed a bit he decided after looking around him he needed to behave. Too many witnesses. Cameras. Sales personnel. Hissing his apologies he backed away. It was then that Miki turned around for a frontal assault. Her shaved pussy immediately caught his attention. Especially as her fingers slid over her belly and down amid her wet labia.
“Sweet Hayzeus!” He growled! “That is one beautiful kitty.” Meow!
Another cautious glance for Gloria he took the risk of lifting her dress above her chest to reveal her bulging tits. A deadlier risk, he leaned in and sucked upon her left nipple. Bad timing, in her ear she heard Lukas with a warning.
“Gloria just left the restroom. She has a date with Michael tomorrow night. Not really, of course. Free drinks at the bar I’m sending her on me though. I’m pretty sure she will find another guy fast. She is a looker.”
Running her left hands fingers over the man’s nearly bald scalp she sighed and whispered toward him. “That felt wonderful. Thank you.” She then nudged him away to pull her dress back into place. As he stood bewildered, she leaned into him and kissed him on the lips. The man was in awe as she palmed the erection in his jeans.
“She’s back. Time to behave.” Miki winked!
“Who? Oh! Dammit!” He rolled his eyes. “Such is life.”
“His name is Vincent.” Lukas offered!
“Another time?” She smiled at the man. “I love older men.”
“Yeah! Absolutely! That would be incredible.”
“Tap my cell with yours. Call me tomorrow.”
She delicately claimed her purse, allowed contacts to be made then casually walked away. Approaching seconds afterward without sensing betrayal Gloria noticed Miki’s teasing hemline and narrowed her eyes with scrutiny. “Skank!” She spoke aloud before thinking the rest. “I wonder where I can find a dress like that. I bet Michael would love seeing it on me.”
Vincent nodded his agreement. He loved a good skank.
Moving further into the store Miki chatted with Lukas under the radar of notice, using her cell as her cover.
“Nobody saw me do any of that?” She questioned her hacker ally.
“I distorted the area cameras. They will just think it glitched. It’s back online now. The saleslady kept busy with other customers. You made out like a bandit.”
“That was fun. Where do I go for Customer Service?”
“Escalator. Upstairs to your left.”
“That should be fun. People looking up my dress as I head up.”
Moving toward the escalator she notes numerous women staring her down. Passerby’s, as well as employees. She inhaled deeply and embraced their glares. Some of which were more admiring than scrutinizing.
“Even the ladies love me.” Miki giggled!
“All but one. Elder lady. She just told a saleswoman. I intercepted her call to security. Her walkie talkie can’t locate a signal channel. I’ll let you know if she creates a problem. For now stay focused.”
Reaching the escalator Miki began her journey skyward. Looking around her, she noted a pair of male employees pointing her direction. However, they certainly didn’t react menacingly. The expression on their faces were of silent whistles. She smiled at them and fluttered her fingertips to say hello. It was pretty obvious they saw her coochie and cheeks from behind. She made certain of it by arching her hips outwardly. She couldn’t resist a giggle.
“Peekaboo, they see you.” Oh, yes!
At the second level of the store, she found appliances and household accessories. After a stroll about to examine her situation she headed straight to Customer Service. Behind the counter was a young man probably twenty years old.
“Can I help you?” He nearly stuttered over the sight of her bulging chest.
She fluttered her fingers as if cooling her breasts at his eye contact, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously. His reaction time was slow, he was too invested in her bosom at the moment. Beguiling the young man Miki teased her cleavage, lightly tugging at the dress luring it down further. Gulp!
“There should be a gift card held here for an Elena Natchios.” Not exactly a name befitting her Korean heritage, but hey, whatever got her a new wardrobe.
“Nice name. Let me check you out ... I mean check it out.”
“You can do both. I don’t mind.” Gulp, again!
Beet red he turned to his left at a filing system and located a note on paper. Reading her name he scanned the letter. His eyes bulged and looked over at her. She was now looking down at her own chest, fingers tugging the fabric out so that her areolas were noticed. The boy froze until she looked up over her brow at him.
“Sorry! New dress, kind of itchy.”
“No problem. It looks nice on you.”
“You don’t think it’s too revealing?”
“Not nearly enough.” He bulged his eyes at his admission, expecting a frown. Not today!
