You go completely bottomless

As you hear the girls’ voices once again start to fade away, you stand there psyching yourself up for the next step.

You take a deep breath, curling your toes and feeling the fabric of your boxers and pants against them. Needing another breath, you slowly lift a leg, taking it out of your clothes, and setting it down on the cold floor. Then, you do the same with the other, and before you know it, you’re standing there completely bottomless in the store.

Despite it only being a simple matter of stepping out of your clothes, the fact that they were no longer touching your body made you feel good in ways you couldn’t quite describe.

Before, if you were about to get caught, you could just push your dick back into your pants, or somewhat quickly pull your pants up, but now it would be very hard to cover yourself and pretend nothing was wrong. There was no way you could explain this if someone saw you.

God damn that was exciting!

You take a hesitant step, and leap back to your clothes, still a little too nervous. So, you scoop up your pants and boxers and hold them up to your crotch. You still wouldn’t really be able to explain this, but at least you had good cover.

You began to walk around, no longer restrained by your clothes around your ankles. The fact that your ass was very clearly visible to anyone who might sneak up behind you left your dick throbbing against your clothes. Your legs wobbled from a mixture of nervousness and pure arousal.

You stoop just before an aisle you heard the girls again at. If only they knew that they were being sort of stalked by a half naked man.

Just like before, they stopped near the middle of the aisle, and you get the idea to run across again. So, you get ready, and take off, sprinting to the other side. This time however, after you pass, the voices stop. You freeze in fear. It goes deathly silent, and you’re almost positive they saw you.

Then, you hear footsteps. Their footsteps, coming closer. You quickly whip around the corner, clutching your clothes tightly against your crotch. You hear the girls round the corner, but thankfully they stop, not following you.

“I’m telling you, I saw a guy who looked like he was...” one girl said before hesitating, likely embarrassed to say the words, “...half-naked.”

“But why would someone run around like that?” The other girl asked. You held your breath, trying to stay as silent as possible. “Come on, let’s just keep going, we’re almost done.”

“Ugh, fine.” The first girl said. You listen to their footsteps fade away once again, and you finally release the breath you’d been holding. That was way too close. But it had been so thrilling.

It takes you a moment to realize you’re now in the produce section at the end of the aisles. Thankfully, nobody was around, but it was a large, open space, so it was a miracle nobody had been here to see you. Your back is facing the produce, and before you can react, most is sprayed from the top, and gets all over your ass, making you jump away in surprise. Your ass is now damp, but for some reason, that is only exciting you further.

Now what? After that close call, maybe you should take it as a sign to stop. Although, you were still feeling invigorated, and you could take it up a notch.