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Patricia had taken a job as a sales attendant in a jean's boutique. She thought it would be a perfect place to experiment her teasing technique. As Philip entered the shop, he immediately noticed how sexy she was. Her denim mini-skirt and white see-through tee shirt did little to hide her centerfold physique. Her nipples were freely jutting against the fabric, clearly revealing she didn't bother or need wearing a bra. The suntan on her naked thighs contrasted against the denim of her skirt. Her full sensuous lips seemed to breathe out sexual desire to anyone who cared to look at her.

Philip had come there with the intention of buying a new pair of jeans. It'd been some time now since he'd discovered the erotic sensations of wearing tight jeans with nothing underneath, and today was no exception. The skin-tight bright red jeans he was wearing that day had already caused quite a few comments from his actual or would-be girl friends. And sometimes put him in embarrassing situations. He had learned to try and control his arousal and not get a hard-on at the slightest stimulation. He knew he had to be careful, as the tightness of his jeans and lack of underwear would immediately reveal his predicament. But sometimes he just couldn't help it, and he'd noticed how some girls actually seemed to enjoy arousing him and see the effect they could have on him.

He remembered one of the first girls he'd dated while staying with friends for Christmas. How they had necked and petted all evening with his raging hard-on protruding through the tight-fabric of his jeans. And how the girl had carefully avoided touching him there while he rubbed her all over to orgasm. A few days later, another of the girls staying there found an opportunity to rub her bum against his crotch and give him yet another raging hard-on. She soon became his first steady girl friend.

And indeed, as he stood there eyeing Patricia, he couldn't help his cock start responding. His hardening member was extending down his left pant-leg, clearly outlined by the tight fabric. And when he noticed her staring back at his crotch out of the corner of her eyes, his state only got more out of control. She smiled at him and asked what he was looking for. He stuttered:

«W...Well, I'd like to try a pair of these white jeans there...»

They were the same make as the red jeans he was wearing, but the white cotton looked even thinner. She asked what size he was wearing and came back handing him a pair one size smaller, telling him:

«Uh, you seem to enjoy tight jeans, don't' you? I think this size might fit you better...»

Patricia led him to a fitting booth, which was only closed by a curtain. As he started taking off his red jeans, he was aware of her presence just behind the curtain. He had no way to hide his now raging hard-on from popping in open air, and he hoped she wouldn't sneak a look inside and notice his lack of underwear. But he hadn't even started pulling on the new jeans when she looked through the curtain's side and asked him if everything was OK. He desperately tried to hide his predicament with his crossed hands, but he knew the sexy bitch had already seen everything. He frantically pulled on the jeans and tried to close the zipper. That's when things started getting even more out of control. The jeans were so tight he couldn't manage it. He didn't want to force either for fear of breaking the zipper. The sexy attendant once again looked inside and commented:

«Oh, I see you might need some help here...»

Patricia didn't wait to be prompted and came inside the booth. She reached for his crotch, holding him by the balls with one hand as her other hand seemingly attempted to close his zipper. Her fingers ran over his pubic hair as she said:

«Oh, you don't wear anything under there, do you? Be careful not to leave any nasty stains on the jeans, huh, or you'd have to pay for them...»

Meanwhile, her hand on his balls had started moving, as if trying to pull the jeans higher and ease up the zipper. But the movement caused her fingers to rub up and down his raging hard-on. He soon realized the sexy bitch was actually masturbating him right through the tight fabric. She expertly squeezed his cock-head until he could feel his precum dripping. As she finally managed to close the zipper, she looked down at his crotch and giggled. The wet spot of arousal she had caused was more than obvious. She said:

«Look what I told you! You've got a big wet stain there now! I guess you'll have to buy the jeans! Anyway, they really fit you great, don't they?»

The way the jeans hugged his cock and balls was indeed feeling terribly arousing. But in the state he was now in, Philip didn't dare leave the fitting booth and look how they fitted him in the mirror. He just had to trust Patricia, and anyway he didn't have much choice. As he stuttered

«W-well, I think I'll take them anyway», the sexy attendant said:

«Good! Here, let me help you put your old jeans back on».

She'd already started unzipping him, and was stripping him off the new jeans. His rock-hard member popped into open air, and the vicious bitch immediately proceeded to grab it in her right hand, slowly masturbating him until he felt on the brink of cumming. She suddenly let go and moved her hand under her skirt, seemingly fingering herself. Patricia whispered in his ear:

«Wow, so hard! You make me really hot, you know!»

Her other hand had raised the hem of her denim micro-skirt, and he could now see she didn't wear any panties. This only made his arousal more intense. She fingered herself to a seemingly shattering orgasm, and then proceeded to help him slide his red jeans back on. As she closed the zipper with her left hand, the fingers of her right hand were squeezing his bulging cock-head through the thin fabric. The sexy attendant was expertly masturbating him through his jeans, slowly bringing him to the edge once again. Philip started moaning. Unable to resist her vicious manipulations, he felt the surge of his orgasm rising from his balls. The vicious bitch was having him ejaculate into his jeans right inside the fitting booth. But just as his hot spurt was starting to flood through the fabric, the expert little teaser tightly squeezed the head of his twitching cock until his would-be orgasm subsided. She then milked his aching blue-balls out of the last drop of his cream, leaving him with a huge wet spot showing at the tip of his burning erection. She told him:

«Wow, boy! Did you start losing it into your tight jeans or what? You really need more self-control! Lucky I managed to stop your jism before it got any worse...How did you like my little squeeze technique, huh? You enjoy being cock-teased, dont't you? Or would you rather have me put an end to your predicament and let you explode?»

As she said that, Patricia gave a few almost decisive jerks to his nearly erupting member. Then she went out of the booth as she licked her lips at the state of his crotch. A few moments later, she returned, handing him another pair of the white jeans:

«I think you'll need that if you want to walk dry out of here!»

He painfully managed to put them on, and as he walked out to the cash desk and paid for the two pair of jeans, he heard the manager tell Patricia:

«Remember, you shouldn't flirt with the customers».

Patricia watched him as he left the store with his protruding hard-on clearly showing through the tighthness of his new white jeans, still throbbing from his denied orgasm. She once again licked her lips as she saw another drop of precum had managed his way through the thin material. She smiled as she thought she'd left him all begging for relief with three pair of embarassingly wet jeans to handle. As she rubbed her thighs together, the sexy little bitch felt overwhelmed by a shattering orgasm. She felt amazed at how she'd managed to tease that guy to the very brink and leave him all wet and wanting... She couldn't wait for the next opportunity to practice her vicious game...

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