Exposing Date

Will swallowed nervously as he watched the other shoppers pass him by. He was seated on one of the benches lining the edge of the rail, which lined the mall’s upper floor. Dozens of people passed, but none of them noticed him, thankfully. Still, he couldn’t shake the nervousness as he sat there, stark naked in a public place, waiting for his “date” to finish in the store ahead of him. She’d told him to stay put, and if he even tried to get up and hide, she’d let her power slip.
 
Both of them were totally nude, but somehow, nobody noticed. Lettie had said she was using her power to make it appear to other people that they were wearing clothes, but it was just an illusion. One that, at any second, he was sure was going to falter, that somehow, someone would look past the spell, or the spell was going to fail, or she might turn it off for a laugh, or something like that. He had to either stay near her, or stay where she told him to, or the spell would cease, so he couldn’t get away! It hadn’t happened yet, but he couldn’t shake the anticipation that was half-dread, half-arousal. He had a thing for Clothed Female, Naked Male scenarios, and public sexual humiliation fantasies, but even with the assurance of his magical “date”, this was way too close for comfort!
 
If only he could convince his cock of that. Part of why he felt especially naked was a raging erection that refused to quit! Of course, seeing Lettie naked always made him diamond-hard, but even when she was out of sight, the sheer tension of his situation wouldn’t give him a break! And he couldn’t cover himself, either; not only would even a clothed man covering his crotch look weird to passerby, he wouldn’t have managed it, even if he wanted to. Every time he tried, he felt invisible hands pull his arms away, gently but firmly refusing him any dignity.
 
Lettie came out of the shop, naked as he was, and he winced as his cock surged even harder. She giggled, seeing his unbearably stiff member quiver in the air. “I told you this would be fun!”
 
Red-faced, Will said, “How much longer?”
 
She laughed again, and handed him some shopping bags to carry. “We haven’t even gotten lunch yet!”
 
Will grumbled, taking the bags. He didn’t know why she insisted on going shopping today, other than he supposed it was a “girly” thing to do, and it was funny to her to play at being the fashionable girlfriend to his exasperated tag-along boyfriend. It was all roleplay, of course. If Lettie wanted cool clothes, she just had to wish for them, and they would appear. If she wanted other people’s clothes, she just had to think it, and they would be in her hands, either teleported right to her, or the person would be taking them off and handing them to her without a second thought. She likewise had no need to eat for that matter, so getting lunch was hardly necessary.
 
To her credit, Lettie did actually go through the motions of being a normal customer, looking through the clothes, trying them on, and then buying them with actual money. That was nice of her, but at the same time, walking around in that small shop, she couldn’t help being a disruptive presence. The two male floor associates could barely get a full sentence finished without stuttering around her, and when Lettie left, they both raced off to the bathroom, trying to hide their erections. Even the lady behind the counter was blushing the entire time Lettie was there, her eyes glued to Lettie’s ass whenever she could get it in her line of sight.
 
Will wondered if Lettie had let her illusion slip a bit, and they’d gotten a glimpse of her nude body. If not, Will could only imagine what clothes she was pretending to wear for people to see. The very first time Will saw her, his cock went hard so fast, he thought he’d rip a hole in his shorts; when she took her top off, he nearly shot his load right then and there! It wasn’t just that she was a good looking young woman; her sheer presence radiated sexual heat, even when she wasn’t trying to. Numerous eyes tracked her as she walked through the crowd with her hapless “date” in tow.
 
“Where do you want to eat?” she said, after leading Will to the food court/restaurant section.
 
To be honest, there was only one hunger Will was feeling, and it wasn’t for food. Lettie usually wasted no time pouncing on him; he wasn’t sure why she was dragging it all out with a date today.
 
Lettie chuckled, reading his thoughts. “Even I like to take it easy once in a while. Also, one of my friends wore me out pretty good all last month, so I’m pretty mellowed out.”
 
Will’s eyes raised. “You were so satisfied, it’s been a whole month? No way.”
 
She cocked an eyebrow at him, tilting her head to the side a bit in confusion. Then she laughed. “Sorry, I phrased that wrong. We went at it for a whole month! We finished up yesterday.”
 
He swallowed hard. “So you… you won’t get all carried away this time?”
 
Lettie grinned, leaned forward, and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. Will gasped and jerked, as a spark of pure pleasure shot right down his spine, curved off his tailbone, and surged up his cock! He collapsed to his knees right there in the middle of the mall as he came so hard his vision swam! Thick wads of semen splattered up and down Lettie’s legs as the helpless, naked man bucked and cried out, right there in the middle of the mall! Her power kept anyone from noticing, but that didn’t matter to Will; his senses told him he was fully vulnerable and exposed, and a deep, burning, erotic shame at his immediate ejaculation only inflamed his lusts further!
 
When the climax passed and he could finally catch his breath, Lettie flicked her finger upwards, and he felt himself hauled to his feet by invisible feminine hands. And despite his tremendous orgasm, his cock stayed rock hard.
 
Lettie looked down at her drenched legs, moistened her lips and looked lustfully at him. But then she shook her head, and with a thought, made the semen, as well as her own suddenly free-running fluids, vanish off her body.
 
Will felt a little bit more clear headed, but he knew this reprieve wouldn’t last long. Just being near Lettie was a blue ball hell; within a few minutes, he’d be back to feeling like he hadn’t cum in a couple weeks!
 
“So, pick one!” she said, motioning to the food court.
 
Will, still red-faced, pointed to the far end of the area. “Th-the pasta place,” he said. It was actually a self-contained restaurant, rather than one of the fast food stands lining the open cafeteria. Lettie smirked at him.
 
“Want a little bit more privacy, huh?” she said. “Alright, I guess I’ll allow it.” So saying, she led him towards the door. Despite being packed with a lunch crowd, the couple were able to be seated right away, in the corner most booth. All things considered, it was about as private as they were going to get. Lettie fished through a couple of her bags, considering her purchases for a moment as the waitress came by to take their drink order.
 
The waitress was a leggy blond who gave Will a cute smile. “Hi! I’m Lacy! Welcome to Pasta Palace!” Lettie winked at Will, and just as he opened his mouth to speak, he felt a wet tongue give him a deep lick down his shaft. Will’s breath caught a bit and he blushed as he tried to order a water.
 
The waitress blinked at his flustered expression, then giggled. Leaning forward a bit, she said, “Aw, you’re pretty cute, too.”
 
Another deep lick along his shaft and his voice almost caught. “Th-thank you!”
 
She giggled again, and turned to Lettie, who ordered a sweet tea. Walking away with a slight strut, Will got a nice view of her backside. He swallowed hard and glared at Lettie. “You got me in trouble there!”
 
Lettie smirked back at him. “You’re her type. She thinks you’re cute. If I wasn’t buck-naked in front of you, your eyes would be glued on her the whole time, and you’d be stuttering your order either way.”
 
Will glanced back up at her. “Lacy” was a near-perfect combination of cute and sexy. Even in her Pasta Palace uniform, which clung tight enough to her body that Will was pretty sure it was against the spirit of the dress code, Will could feel his heart skip a beat looking at her.
 
“Sucks a mean dick, too,” said Lettie, also appreciating the view. “Has a boyfriend, though. Oh, well!”
 
Will gave her a wary look. “You didn’t make her just to tease me, did you?”
 
Lettie scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Jeez, not every potentially erotic element you see is my fault. We’re at a mall. Cute girls get jobs at malls all the time. She’s as real as you.” She gave him a sly grin. “I can make a duplicate of her when we get back home, though.”
 
Will scowled. “Ugh, no! Don’t make copies of real people, not behind their back like that. That’s creepy.”
 
Lettie chuckled. “Tell that to all the folks who want me to duplicate or shift into celebrities for them.”
 
Will paused. It had never occurred to him that with Lettie’s powers, she could easily simulate a three-way with his two favorite porn stars. But he shook his head again, banishing the temptation from his mind. “It… it wouldn’t feel right.”
 
She leaned forward, and it was a Herculean effort to keep looking her in the eyes and not at her perfect, perky tits. “You sure? Remember, it wouldn’t be the real person, just duplicates, and I’d erase them afterwards. I wouldn’t force the actual women to do things with you. It would be like doing an impersonation at worst.”
 
He still couldn’t bring himself to accept it. Maybe it was less, even, that he’d feel bad about fucking the women’s likenesses, and more that he didn’t want to get tempted to start begging Lettie for favors.
 
Lettie shrugged and leaned back, giving him a nice smile. “Okay. I understand. And I think it’s good of you to stick to your moral fiber.” She chuckled. “Bit of a waste, though. Still, if you won’t fuck a copy of her, I can at least let you feel our waitress’s oral skill!”
 
And with that Will suddenly felt a hot, wet, tight sheath of flesh imbibe his rigid member! He jerked in his seat, gripping the sides of the booth. The feeling of a steady, firm mouth sucking him, the tongue undulating in just the right spots, made him let out a shaky breath. He looked down at himself, knowing there was no one there, but despite what his eyes told him, he could feel the young woman between his legs. Not only her mouth, but he could feel her body leaning against him, feel her hands resting against his hips, her breasts pressing against his thighs, her sides resisting his attempts to close his legs.
 
Her skill was indeed superb. She sucked him in a rhythm of six quick bobs of her head, then slowly bobbing twice. At the end of the second bob, when her lips were just about to leave his cock, she swirled her tongue once over the head, then slowly lowered, and did the six quick bobs again. As she sucked him, her tongue unerringly stroked his sweet spot. And the invisible lover never stopped for air!
 
Will was squirming and gritting his teeth so as not to moan. And right as he felt himself careening towards orgasm, the actual Lacy was coming back with their drinks. “And here you go! Sweet tea for you…” she placed the drink in front of Lettie “…and a water for you, cutie!” As she set the drink down, she leaned over enough for Will to get a glimpse down her shirt.
 
That was the last straw! Will erupted right there, with Lacy watching him, even as her own oral skill unknowingly made him pop! Hard shots of semen fired into the air between Will and the table, and he couldn’t help but let out a shout! Lacy was still smiling down at him, getting a full view of his total loss of control! Will blushed harder than ever, shame only serving to bolster his excitement and seemingly drive his semen to shoot even higher from his dick!
 
She watched him the whole time, saying nothing, merely smiling. Will didn’t understand why; even if Lettie was making sure she didn’t see his orgasm directly, she had to be wondering why Will was suddenly bucking and moaning in his seat!
 
The oral sensations faded as his orgasm finished, and Will breathed heavily as he tried to calm down. Lettie grinned at him mirthfully. Only when Will dared to glance up did he realize Lacy hadn’t moved the entire time. He glanced around, seeing everyone frozen, like a live photograph. Waiters were paused in mid-stride, some customers held a fork full of pasta up from their plates with their mouths hanging open, another waitress poured water into a glass that stayed half-filled.
 
Lettie had frozen time in that moment, so Will could enjoy his climax without causing a scene. He composed himself, still blushing a little, and sat up straighter in his seat. Lettie winked, and time resumed. Like before, she removed his semen from the area with a thought. As Lacy started speaking again, he tried not to think about how he was sure several streaks had gotten on her shirt before Lettie cleaned it up.
 
“Have you decided what you’d like?”
 
Will managed not to stammer as he ordered spaghetti and meatballs. Lettie ordered a lasagna, and Lacy strode off once again. Both watched her ass again as she went. Lettie nodded. “I think I’ll pay her a visit sometime.”
 
Will’s brow furrowed. “You’re not going to make her cheat on her boyfriend, are you? Or you going to play with them both?”
 
Lettie shrugged. “Their relationship won’t last. She’ll be single again in three years. I’ll arrange a meet-up then.” She paused, then glanced up towards the ceiling. “Huh.”
 
Will glanced up as well. “W-what?”
 
Lettie waved him off. “Oh, nothing major. I’ll be right back.” And then, she suddenly vanished.
 
Will jumped and hastily looked around, instinctively throwing his hands in front of himself. He felt suddenly very exposed without Lettie there to assure him her magic was still working! Of course, it still was; the invisible hands pulled his arms away to keep him exposed, and despite his strong orgasm, he was still rock hard, and his balls didn’t feel particularly emptied!
 
Another minute went by, and no one who passed the table seemed to notice him. Will slowly relaxed and stopped fighting the invisible hands. God, this was crazy! What was Lettie up to now? He let out a breath and figured he had little choice but to wait for her return. He hoped she wasn’t pulling some prank—
 
And then another woman sat down across from him. Will blinked as a woman with black hair and a green blouse looked right at him, leaning forward and clasping her hands on the table. She looked down, noticeably eyeing his still-hard cock. Will realized with a sudden pang that she could see him! He quickly tried to hide his erection with his hands again, and of course, failed to.
 
The black-haired woman glanced back up at his face and smirked.
 
“So which one is it?” she said.
 
Will paused, confused. “Beg pardon?”
 
“Which of them is fucking with you right now?”
 
Will’s jaw dropped a bit. “I… I don’t, uh…”
 
She held up a hand. “I’m a Plaything, too. Name’s Samantha. My Omny is Whitney. I didn’t recognize the one you’re with, but I don’t think she’s mine.”
 
“Oh.” Will blinked. “Oh! Wow, I… I never met another person who…” He cleared his throat. “I’m Will, and, uh, she calls herself Lettie.”
 
Samantha nodded. “Okay, I’ve heard of her.”
 
Will’s brow furrowed. “Lettie, is that you? Are you trying to roleplay something?”
 
Samantha laughed and waved him off. “I’m not her. I’m just another person one of them plays with. Its fun sometimes, but you’ll drive yourself crazy trying to figure out all their tricks. With their powers, you can’t tell what’s real and what’s just part of their game. Heck, this whole thing could be Whitney setting me up for something!”
 
Will nodded slowly. “So, you can, uh, see me?”
 
Samantha grinned and looked down again. “Oh, yes. And it’s a nice view.”
 
Will blushed and let his arms relax at his sides, giving into his exposure. His cock throbbed eagerly at the attention. “Th-thanks.”
 
She chuckled again. “You're a nervous one, huh?”
 
“I'm just, uh, feeling really exposed right now...”
 
“I can see that!” She eyed his throbbing cock again. She lightly chewed her lip. “Can I touch it?”
 
His brow furrowed. “Are you sure you aren't Lettie?”
 
She laughed again. “Lettie wouldn't ask, would she?”
 
Will couldn’t believe some other random woman was suddenly interested in his cock. But then again, if she was an Omny’s Plaything, they did tend to go after people with high libidos.
 
“Sure,” he said.
 
Samantha glanced around and, satisfied no one was looking, suddenly vanished into a puff of smoke! And then the smoke cloud flowed around the table, solidified in the seat next to him, and turned back into Samantha!
 
Will's jaw dropped. “Wait... how did you...?”
 
She giggled, leaning against him as she wrapped her fingers around his rock-hard shaft. “I'm Empowered.”
 
“Wh-what's that?” Will breathed, watching her hand stroke him steadily.
 
Samantha let out a contented sigh. “God, they make you guys so fucking hard.” She slowed her strokes a bit, savoring his stiffness, feeling him throb beneath her fingers.
 
Will swallowed hard. “Wh-what’s—”
 
She kept his eyes on his cock as she rested her hand on his shoulder. “Empowered. You know, the Omnys like to give us women powers sometimes. Whitney does it for most of her women.”
 
“R-really?” Despite how slow she was stroking, his excitement was building quickly.
 
“You didn't know?” She chuckled. “I guess if Lettie doesn't share you around, you wouldn't have met any of us yet.”
 
“Th-they let you have... powers?” his breath was heavier. Samantha stroked him a bit faster.
 
“Oh, yeah. They don’t Empower guys, though. For some reason.” She grinned up at him. “Not that I'm complaining.”
 
For some reason, the idea that Lettie, and the other Omnymphotents supposedly out there, would only give women super powers, increasing the number of powerful women against which he would be helpless, pinged off his fetishes. His cock began to flex under Sam's delicate fingers.
 
She grinned and looked back down at his cock. “I bet you have a humiliation fetish, don't you? You love the idea I can just come up and grab you like this, and even if you didn't want it, I could just turn into smoke and cover you and grope you, and you couldn't push me off...”
 
Will let out a loud gasp and his hips bucked. Samantha gave him one final stroke... then let go!
 
Will let out a groan as his cock jerked in the air, but she had let go just before the critical point! He reached for himself to try and finish, but Lettie’s power refused to allow it!
 
Samantha’s mouth opened in an O of surprise, then she giggled as she realized he really couldn’t touch himself!
 
“Oh, that's mean!” she said, pulling away from him and leaning against the wall to swatch him squirm. “Sorry!”
 
He gave her a helpless look. “Please don't stop!”
 
She laughed. “I don't have instant-spunk-clean-up powers, and I don't know you well enough to swallow.” She winked. “Besides, I think your food is coming.”
 
Will, still flushed, turned to see Lacy bearing hot plates of pasta. “Aaand here you go! Spagetti and meatballs, and a lasagna.” She blinked as she noticed Lettie was missing, and Samantha was sitting next to him.
 
She grinned. “Did you swap girlfriends or something? I know you're cute, but gosh you move fast!”
 
Samantha chuckled as Will tried to think of what to say. “Oh, I just recognized him and came over to say hi.” She motioned to the empty side of the table. “She went to powder her nose.”
 
“Uh-huh,” said Lacy with a smirk.
 
“Honest!”
 
Lacy chuckled, putting up a hand. “Hey, none of my business! Enjoy your meal!”
 
As she walked off, Samantha made an approving nod. “Damn, that is one fine ass.”
 
Will opened his mouth to say something, when Lettie suddenly reappeared across from him. “Ah, perfect timing!” she grinned at her lasagna. Tucking into it immediately, she glanced at Samantha. “Hey, Sam.”
 
The other woman was briefly stunned at the sight of a naked Lettie. “Uh, h-hey,” she said when she could find her voice.
 
“You joining in?” said Lettie.
 
“Oh, uh, n-no, I just... noticed you guys and, um...” Samantha was looking flushed now, squirming in her seat. She was suddenly, very obviously turned on!
 
Lettie smiled at her. “Whitney won't mind, if you're worried about that.”
 
Samantha let out a heavy breath. “S-sorry, I really just... wanted to... say hi...” she swallowed hard, and her hands squeezed her thighs. “I'm actually supposed to... meet some friends soon...”
 
“Hmm...” Lettie glanced her over thoughtfully. “Play with yourself a bit, and I'll let you go.”
 
Samantha’s eyes widened and she let out a cute little yelp as her clothes vanished right off her body! Will's eyes widened as Sam’s legs spread open and her back arched, revealing rock-hard nipples and an already wet pussy! She clutched at the table and the edge of her seat, flushing red as a tomato! She glanced around nervously, but no one other than Lettie and Will seemed to notice her sudden exposure.
 
Will breathed heavily as his cock throbbed in the air, so hard, he bent over and clutched his thighs as well.
 
“Eat your pasta before it gets cold, Will,” said Lettie with a smirk, although she kept her eyes on Samantha. “Nothing like lunch and a show!”
 
Samanatha swallowed hard. “M-miss Lettie, I didn't mean to—”
 
“Play with yourself,” the omnipotent brunette ordered, her voice calm, but her eyes twinkling with mirth.
 
Instantly, Samantha’s hands went between her legs, one hand thrusting her fingers deep inside, the other vigorously rubbing her clit. She let out a half-gasp, half-moan and immediately writhed in her seat as pleasure overtook her.
 
Will found it very difficult to eat his spagetti, his attention zeroed in on the gorgeous noirette helplessly playing with herself right next to him! She bucked in her seat and cried out, as either the scenario itself, or sheer proximity to Lettie, had her so riled up she was on a hair trigger! In less than a minute, she was cumming, making a ridiculous O face, and fluid ran freely from her sex!
 
No one else could see or hear the show, but Will found himself nearly on the edge just watching the impossibly turned on woman losing all self-control. She kept going after her first quick climax, bumping into his as she writhed; with her second, she nearly kicked Will out of his seat!
 
Lettie didn't take it easy on her, commanding her to keep going when she tried to stop. Thrice, four times, five times, Samantha cried out and thrashed and added to the growing puddle soaking into the seat cushion and dripping onto the floor! Will barely ate a quarter of his food before he couldn't force himself any more, and could only watch as his cock throbbed painfully hard.
 
“Lettie... Miss... please!” gasped Smaantha after her fifth bone-rattling climax.
 
“Okay, you can stop now,” said Lettie, smiling at her with bemusement.
 
With a huge gasp of relief, Samantha pulled her arms back and sagged against the wall. “Thank you... thank you...”
 
“One more thing before you go, though,” she motioned to Will. “Finish what you started.”
 
Samantha gave her an exhausted look. “Finish... what?”
 
Letite motioned to Will again, specifically at his diamond-hard cock. “You shouldn't leave a boy hanging like that.” She grinned. “Well, unless you’ve got a denial fetish. But he's not yours to tease, is he?”
 
Samantha blushed hotly, but then leaned over and clasped his cock. Will gasped and leaned back in his seat. He was so riled up from the erotic display, just the feel of her hand nearly made him lose it! Moreover, even this Empowered woman was utterly helpless to resist Lettie, and somehow, that made this whole situation even more erotically nerve-wracking!
 
“Will? Where would you like to cum?”
 
“Wh-whuh?”
 
“Where do you want to put your spunk?” She nodded to Sam.
 
The Empowered woman looked up at Will nervously. “I'll suck you...” she said, almost desperately. “I'll swallow it all...”
 
“The thing about Will is he has a real thing for a tight ass,” said Lettie with a grin.
 
Sam flushed beet red and gave her a helpless look. “No! Not there!”
 
Lettie winked at her. “Relax. He doesn't have to penetrate.”
 
Will glanced down Samantha’s back to scope her shapely butt. He couldn’t help it. The thought of unloading in her backside bloomed in his thoughts, and wanted to thrust deep inside her. And then he bucked hard in his seat, and shouted, his cock jerking furiously in the air! He was cumming again, harder than he had before!
 
At the same time, Samantha shrieked and her hands flew to her ass, and she fell forward onto Will's lap, practically humping the seat as her hips bucked. She shuddered as she felt hot fluid fill her rectum!
 
“Nooooo!” Samantha wailed.
 
“I'm so—! I’m suh—! I'm s-sorry!” gasped Will between spurts, the cum vanishing as it reached his tip, and reappearing in the ass of the helpless woman in his lap! And yet, it was clear that the mortifying intrusion had triggered a deep erotic impulse, as she had another shuddering orgasm of her own!
 
Lettie chuckled watching the two helpless mortals writhe in her power. She tweaked the flow of time again, extending the moment to last several minutes longer, trapping them both in that beautiful snarl of overwhelming, embarrassing pleasure!
 
And then she released them, and the two naked mortals lay sweating and gasping, and shaking in the booth. Will’s cock was still rock-hard, but he felt fully drained. Samantha was in tears, gingerly touching her butt and whimpering, “it’s gunna leak, it’s gunna leak...”
 
“Better hurry to the bathroom, then,” said Lettie, casually. “Afterwards, you can fetch your clothes from your car. You've got ten minutes before I drop the cloak, and everyone sees you streaking.”
 
Sam pouted at her, blinking away her last tears, then vanished into smoke again, shooting up to the ceiling and off towards the bathroom like a grey jet trail, somehow managing to stay out of sight.
 
Lettie finished up her lasagna as Will calmed himself down. He gave her a dismayed look. “You didn't have to do that to her.”
 
“Do what?”
 
“Punish her like that. That was too much.”
 
Lettie laughed. “Dude, she's a total humiliation freak. You should see what she gets up to at Whitney's parties. You put her up on a wrack for everyone to see, and she starts dripping like a faucet, and becomes a total hair trigger!”
 
Will flushed at the thought. “But you didn't have to... make me cum in her like that...”
 
“It’s the place you thought of when I asked.”
 
“You made me think that!”
 
Lettie smiled. “I guess I did suggest it. But don’t feel too bad about it. She’s going to be masturbating to thoughts of you for weeks.” Her smile turned sly. “I can hook you up if you like. You can take turns humiliating each other.”
 
Will gave her a wary look. “You didn’t just create her, did you?”
 
Lettie shook her head. “Nah. She’s as real as you. Honest. I noticed her hanging out nearby, sensed she was Empowered. Thought she might say or do something if I left for a bit, so I gave her a chance.”
 
Will grumbled. “Thanks for the warning.”
 
She laughed again. “If I warned you, it wouldn’t be as funny! Now eat up, you’re going to need the energy.”
 
Will tried to finish his spaghetti, but only managed to eat a bit more. The way Lettie leaned forward to eat her lasagna, her perky breasts were at the perfect angle; his cock was tingling from excitement and tension! Lettie allowed him no refractory period; even after his huge orgasms, he was up and desperately ready like a virgin teen!
 
Lettie winked at him, and then, suddenly, he could feel her flesh against him! He looked down instinctively, but there was again nothing there. And yet, he could feel Lettie’s breasts entrapping his cock and steadily stroking him.
 
He felt another powerful climax building after only a couple minutes, and right as he reached the peak, Lacy came by to check up on them one more time. “Everything good here? Are you finished, sir?” The way she smiled down at him, that twinkle of mirth in her eye as she unknowingly gazed at his naked, helpless body… he lost it again!
 
With a gasp, he blew his load one more time, hard enough the first couple shots went clear over his head! He mewed as the phantom boobjob steadily milked him dry as she watched. Except this time, Will noticed her gasp, and her eyes widen, as she put a hand to her mouth.
 
“Jesus!” she said with soft wonder, watching his cum arc through the air.
 
Will realized with sudden sensual shock that this time, she could see him! His whole body flushed as the humiliation spiked his excitement, and a second orgasm triggered, causing him to thrash and cry out in full display!
 
Lacy enjoyed the whole show with silent wonder, until finally Lettie released him, and let him sag into the seat, twitching in the after shocks, drenched in his own spunk. And his cock still stayed hard as a rock!
 
Lacy glanced to Lettie, then looked around quickly, then swallowed nervously. “That’s… that’s some trick…”
 
The omnipotent brunette grinned, winked, and suddenly, there was a hundred dollar bill on the table. “Thanks for the help. Keep the change.”
 
Lacy glanced around again, not able to believe that no one else had seen that outrageous display of male climax.
 
“L-l-lettie!” gasped Will, struggling to cover himself, and failing. The invisible hands refused him his dignity. He tried to curl up and hide his shame under the table, but more hands pushed him back and spread his legs, baring him completely to their hot waitress.
 
Lacy got another full view, and swallowed hard. She hesitantly took the money. “Um… wow… uh…”
 
Lettie winked at her and grinned. “We’ll discuss our little deal later. And don’t worry, I won’t make you clean it all up.”
 
And with that, every drop of spunk was suddenly vanished, their table was emptied and cleaned, the left over food boxed up and sent to Will’s fridge, and the two lovers were gone. Lacy held the hundred dollar bill tightly, and had to shake her head to clear the daze. She shivered as her whole body felt an electric excitement go through her. She managed to compose herself for now, but her boyfriend was going to get the ride of his life when she got home!
 
Meanwhile, Will found himself stumbling to his hands and knees in the grass. Looking around, he realized he was now outside, on a field in a nearby park. People were jogging or walking their dogs, and while none of them were looking there way, he felt more exposed than ever!
 
His breath was heavy as he looked up to see Lettie grinning down at him, still naked as well, her pussy inches from his face. “I think it’s time you repayed me for giving you so much relief, don’t you think?”
 
Will looked about. “H-here?”
 
She rolled her eyes. “Yes.” She grabbed his head and pulled him gently, but firmly, forward, pressing his face against her sex. “Start licking, or I’ll leave you here, and let everyone see you.”
 
He whimpered as his cock surged with tension at the thought, his heart skipping a beat with arousing shame and a little fear. He didn’t think she’d really get him in trouble like that… but the idea pushed him to obey! He started eagerly licking her, and she let out a contented sigh, moving her hips against him. She brought up her legs to wrap over his back, trapping his head with her thighs, hovering in the air while he stayed kneeling. She moaned loudly, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples as she ground against his face. Her fluids ran free, and she entered a euphoric haze of pleasure. Warm energy flowed through his body, caressing his skin and swirling around his cock and balls in an indescribably sensual way. Like every nerve in his genitals was being licked and suckled by an invisible mouth lovingly tending him.
 
He came again within seconds, his spunk arching high in the air, shooting over the grass and some shots even hitting Lettie’s back. But despite the burst, she ground her hips harder against him, making him drive his tongue deeper into her. She cried out as she spasmed in time to his tongue-thrusts, and shuddered as he paused them to suckle her throbbing clit. She nearly flooded his face as she climaxed, and the energy of her release shot through his body like a bolt of lightning, making him cum again right as his previous orgasm ended.
 
She seemed to feed off his release, her first orgasm blending into a second, sending another shock through his system that forced another hard ejaculation, which in turn caused another orgasm for herself. The two were locked into a constant, spiralling spasm.
 
And all the while, Will couldn’t stop thinking about how they were doing this outside, in the daylight, in a busy park, with people all around them. He imagined all the women stopping to watch, swore he could hear their giggles at his helpless ejaculation, swore he could here the clicking of camera phones. Shame and excitement only spurred him on further, and he desperately licked Lettie’s pussy with all his skill, fighting through the spasms as his cock kept shooting cum.
 
At some point, he lost himself in the haze. He was dimly aware of Lettie moving position, floating them both upwards and turning so she could suck him even as she pressed her sex against his face from a different angle. In the glimpses of his surroundings he could manage between tending to his powerful lover, he swore he saw people gathering around in a circle to watch the show. Whether they actually were, or whether Lettie was twisting his perceptions, he didn’t know, and didn’t care.
 
All he knew was he was on display, helpless, controlled completely by his lusts, directed by the all-powerful woman who was drinking the seemingly endless flow of cum shooting from his cock, even as she nearly drowned him in the flow of juices from her pussy. On and on and on, they came and came and came, and the women around them laughed and pointed and took pictures, and he couldn’t stop it, he could only obey and pleasure her and amuse them all and cum and cum and cum and—
 
He came to with a sudden start in his car. He must have passed out at some point; that was usually how making love to Lettie ended. They fucked until his mind went blank; there was no telling how long they’d been at it. Hours, days, weeks; it hardly mattered when his lover could casually bend time, and his perceptions bled into a haze of Heavenly pleasure. There was no telling how long they’d been at it this time, but a quick check of his dashboard clock confirmed it was still the same day, around the same time they’d had their “date”.
 
Sometimes, she was there with him when he came to, other times, she was gone, leaving only a note. This seemed to be the latter case, as he noticed a piece of paper on the passenger seat, Lettie no where in sight.
 
He read the note. “Have fun driving back!” was all it said, followed by a red lipstick kiss mark. He flushed as he realized he was still naked, and anyone who looked over could see have easily seen him. He had to hurry home before he got caught! He drove as fast as it was safe to, his cock throbbing the whole way.