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Chesty Goes Shopping

Chesty knew the cute little crop top was too small for her as she
held it over her generous bosom and that her younger sister
Samantha would probably try and steal it.  But it was so darling!

Mr. Xavier, owner and operator or Venus Boutique, said it
was the one and only top they had.  She sighed and took it into the
change room while Xavier hummed happily outside.  He was a
slightly older man, in his fifties with graying hair, a friendly smile
and a muscular body.  Chesty, in her early twenties,  enjoyed
patronizing him.

"It really suits you, Miss," Xavier said, licking his lips and peering
over her shoulder into the mirror.  "It goes well with your blond
hair and curvy frame."  His hands lightly brushed her hips, snug in
her jeans.  "You should be proud you can wear something like that
- without - you know..."   He grinned.  "A bra."

Chesty blushed and covered her chest.  Her nipples were dark and
erect, easy for Mr. Xavier to look at!

"You don't think it's too...  forward?"  She glanced down and was
startled by all the cleavage.

"Not at all!"  Xavier took Chesty's hands in his and feasted his
eyes.  "You're magnificent!  You make that top pop!"  Chesty
grinned, that wasn't all that was popping!

"Really?"  Chesty arched her back and gave in to his hungry eyes.
"You don't think it makes me look easy?"  She pressed herself into
him, feeling his large member throb against her thighs.  "I don't
want men to know I'm easy."

Xavier gulped and moaned.

"Oh, no."  His hand were on her hips, pulling her tight to him.  She
could feel him growing, telescoping out.  "They'll never know
what a naughty little tart you are.  Not like me."

"You?  What do you know?"  She pulled him back into the change
room with her and began to kiss his neck.

"Mmmm... all those fuck-me boots, the naughty little school girl
outfits.  The nurse uniform.  The call-girl mini-skirts and tube tops.
I know all about you little girl."

"Oooo, I'm busted!"  She cooed dropping to her knees and looking
up at him.

"You certainly are!"  He roughly squeezed her knockers, making
her sigh contently.

"Are you going to punish me?" She said, making a cute little
worried face.

"Oh no, I'm going to reward you!"  He reached down and pulled
the crop top over her head, letting her gorgeous boobs jiggle free.
"I'm going to give you a treat!"  He balled up the top and tossed it
over his shoulder, out of the change room.  "Time for you to get
your sweet lollipop!"  And out from his pants, it came, long, red
and hard.

"Ooooo!  I luv a treat."  Chesty opened her mouth eagerly, but
Xavier pushed her back and slipped his dong between her melons
and warmed himself up with a generous fuck of her pillows.

By the time it came to her mouth, Xavier's dick was dipped in
precum and needed a hard sucking before Chesty could go onto his
balls.

"Oh all the way down Chesty!" Xavier commanded, his hand
heavy on the back of Chesty's bobbing head.  "I want both my
balls and my cock in your hot little mouth."

Chesty's eyes watered and she gagged once or twice, but she kept
going down as deep as she could pleasuring Mr. Xavier's sizable
cock.  Just imagine if Mr. Xavier liked her!  She could maybe get
some plaid skirts and thongs for free!  Mmmm and his cock was so
yummy gooey salty!

"Oh!  Yes you little suckler!!"  Mr. Xavier gasped, pulled himself
from Chesty's ruby lips and shot geysers of hot white spunk all
over her face and knockers.  Chesty gave a little shriek and Mr.
Xavier put his still jetting cock back into her mouth and had her
suck him dry.

"That's it," Mr. Xavier cooed, stroking Chesty's hair.  "Clean up
your mess, you darling little cunt."

But as Chesty, her eyes closed in blissful contentment, suckled on
Mr. Xavier's spent cock, the door chime rang.  Someone had
entered the store!

"Dammit!"  Mr. Xavier pulled his dick from Chesty's lips with a
pop.  "Wait in here and don't make a sound till I've gotten rid of
whoever it is."  He scooped up Chesty's AC/DC t-shirt and cleaned
his cock.  Zipping back up he left the change room, quickly
shutting the door behind him.

Chesty could hear him talking to someone.  But the sound was
very muffled.  It sounded like some giggling floozy though.  There
was a bit of talk, and then silence.

Time passed.  Chesty shivered, cradling her boobs.  To pass the
time she slowly licked the cum splattered on her tities, taking great
care to suck her nipples clean and hard.  That had been fun.  God,
it was obviously one of those high maintenance professional
woman that Xavier had complained about.  He had taken her t-shirt
with him so she couldn't just walk out of the change room topless.
Perhaps she could reach a top from one of the racks close to the
change room door...

"Hello?"  she called, sticking her head out the door, trying to cover
her boobs.  There was no one about.  Where was Xavier.  It was
then she heard the noise coming from the other change room at the
back of the store.  A moaning noise!!

Furious that she had been left topless and cum covered to fend for
herself, Chesty marched to the back of the store, her knockers
bouncing beautifully as she did.

"You were supposed to finish servicing me first!!"  Chesty cried as
she threw open the door of the change room.  But her anger turned
to surprise: for there was Mr. Xavier fucking from behind her
favourite plaid skirt and squeezing the pink crop top, all filled with
the slutty goodness of her pigtailed younger sister Samantha!

"Uh, uh!  Ooooooo!" orgasmed Samantha.  "Don't you luv my
pretty new top sis?"

-fin-

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