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Date: Sat, 25 Jun 2005 16:20:36 +0000
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Hey all I have a lady friend that likes to write. This is one of her
stories. Let me know what you think by emailing me and I will forward
them to her. Maybe we can get her to write more for us.
my email is nhfuntimes@yahoo.com
SHOPPING TRIP
I walk into the kitchen wearing just a tank top and a
pair of your shorts. The tank top hugs the curves of
my breasts and gives you a nice view as I walk up to
you to kiss you good morning. You are leaning against
the counter in just your boxer briefs with a cup of
coffee in your hand.
As you say good morning, I drag a finger nail over
your chest and down to your groin. I send chills all
over your body and I feel your cock starting to rise.
You laugh and swat at my ass as I am walking away
eating a banana and taunting you with the motion of
the banana slowly sliding in and out of my mouth. You
yell at me that its not fair and tell me to get my
butt in gear and get into the shower, we are going
shopping for my Valentine's Day present.
We both quickly get ready and head out into the sunny
morning. You take your time driving and won't tell me
where we are going. An hour later, we pull up to a
small quiet northern town. You tell me there is a
great place to get lunch across the street. As we are
walking to the café, you look to the left and there is
a lingerie shop with a display of a beautiful black
corset, matching lace panties and thigh highs along
with platform high heels in the window.
You grab my hand and turn me into the store. A bell
rings as we walk through the door way. Behind the
counter is an older woman, with graying hair and is in
a very uptight and conservative outfit. She asks if
she could help with anything. I comment that I am
interested in the boots in the window. You sneak up
behind me and comment that you are interested in the
entire outfit in the window, could she take it down so
that I could try it on?
The woman reluctantly agrees to take the outfit down.
As she walks into the back, you make some comment
about old ladies and lingerie and I can't help but
laugh. She yells to someone by the name of Michele to
come and help her take this outfit out of the window.
A few minutes later a brunette, in her mid twenties
with the most gorgeous smoky gray eyes I have ever
seen walks out of the back room. She is very friendly
towards both of us as we are all checking each other
out. She is wearing low cut jeans, black leather
riding boots and a t shirt that is hugging every inch
of her and her very erect nipples. I whisper to you
that for someone who works in a lingerie shop, she
doesn't wear a whole lot of lingerie. You laugh and
again look over my shoulder to check her out as she is
climbing into the window. You can see the tattoo on
her hip and the top of her thong as her jeans are
sliding down her hips. You catch my eye, and wink and
say hmmm. I have an idea.
Mrs. Conservative comes back into the room with her
jacket on and says to Michele that she is going to the
bank and to lunch. She'll be back in a few hours. We
go back to watching each other.
You head over to help her out of the window with the
clothing and the shoes. She offers to put them into a
room for us and politely asks, is there anything else
that she could get for us? We both say no, and she
heads back over by the counter. You and I are left
alone in the dressing room.
I send you out of the dressing room so that I can get
dressed. A few minutes later, I hear a knock at the
door. I am still struggling with the eyelet hooks in
the front and Michele offers to help me lace up the
back where I can't reach. It fits perfectly. It is
emphasizing my already very full breasts and gives me
great figure, but it isn't quite right. I clue her in
on the style that I am really looking for and she
heads out into the back room. You come back to see how
I am doing. I open the door and pull you in. I catch
you in a very hot and passionate kiss. Trying on
lingerie always seems to turn me on because I know
what it does to you. You pull away to look over what I
am wearing. You comment on my corset and how lick-able
my tits are as you bend over to start massaging and
kissing them. Neither of us hear Michele open the door
behind you. She clears her throat and offers up more
samples.
You kid with her about maybe she should try them on
and model them as well to see which ones I might like
best. She catches my eye to get my ok and I just nod
and smile.
She leaves the dressing area and I see her head to the
door and put up the "Closed for lunch sign". I can
feel myself getting wetter by the second and the
anticipation is coursing through my veins. You put
your hand on my back and I jump.
She steps into the room with us and slips out of her
jeans. Her skin is a beautiful bronze color with very
few tan lines. She pulls her t-shirt up over her head
and it takes everything in my power to not reach over
and start sucking on her perfectly round tits. She
reaches around me to grab the samples that she brought
in and I can smell her soft perfume in the air between
us. I can feel her breath on my skin. I have since
forgotten you are in the room.
She slides herself into a black and red lace push up
bra and asks for my assistance clasping it in the
back. Out of the corner of my eye, I catch you
starting to stroke yourself through your jeans. She
asks you to hand her the matching panties on the
bench. You reach over and offer to hold them as she
steps into the lace. You slowly slide them over her
toned ass and I watch your hands rest for a moment on
her hips. She turns around and slides your hand to the
front of the panties and as if to demonstrate them,
she guides your fingers through the opening of the
crotch less panties. I hear her suck in her breath as
your finger finds her clit. As you are starting to
slowly finger fuck her, she has reached over to me and
is gently tugging on my exposed nipples, causing them
to stand at attention. As you are fingering her, I
lean in closer to her and she and I start to kiss,
tentatively at first, but as your fingers do their
magic, she is getting hungrier and hungrier for more.
Our tongues wrestle for control. I unsnap her bra and
let it fall to the floor.
You are bringing her closer and closer to that orgasm
edge. I start sucking on her nipples and I feel your
hand on my ass. I'm softly biting and nibbling at her
and suddenly her body shudders. You slowly pull your
fingers out of her dripping cunt and put them in my
mouth to lick clean. Her nectar is delicious as your
turn to kiss me so that you can enjoy her flavors as
well.
She sits on a chair for a moment to recover. She looks
over at the both of us, sucking on your fingers and
she orders you to stand in front of her. As you walk
over to her, she reaches out to your jeans and slowly
removes your waiting cock from its confinement.
She starts by slowly taking all of you into her mouth.
As you slowly pull back she is starting to lick your
balls and stroke your cock with more intensity. I
slide around behind her so that you can see everything
I am doing to her as she is doing this to you. I am
kissing her shoulders and her neck while you are in
her mouth. I reach around and am again fondling her
firm breasts. Between the sight of your cock sliding
in and out of her hot little mouth and me fondling her
tits, you can no longer control yourself and come all
over her tits and my hands that are holding them.
After a few minutes of recovery, the two of you then
turn your attentions to me. She tells me to sit in the
chair this time after she has removed the corset I was
trying on. My thigh highs are still on. I am
instructed to sit on the edge of the chair with my ass
just barely on the edge. She kneels in front of me and
parts my legs with her hands and her face.
I suddenly feel her very hot breath and fingers
filling my cunt and playing with my ass. She is
sucking on the my clit like a pro while sliding her
fingers in and out of my wet and waiting pussy. By now
you are hard again from watching this scene and are
standing next to me stroking yourself.
She tells me to start sucking on you while she eating
me. I gladly turn my head and take your cock into my
mouth. I know how much you like that little spot on
the top of your dick licked. I start there and proceed
to lick you from top to bottom. Paying special
attention to your balls. Squeezing and nibbling all
the while I am trying to stay in control of the orgasm
that is building between my legs. You are watching her
eat me and it is just about more than you can take… I
pull my head away from your cock as you start to
stroke yourself. You can tell I am coming soon by the
sounds you are hearing coming from my mouth. I keep
telling her how much I love her tongue and how much I
love what her hot little mouth is doing to my wet and
waiting pussy and how much I want her to make me cum…
within seconds I feel myself let go and come all over
her face. At the same time, you are exploding and I
feel your cum all over my tits.
We set there in an exhausted heap for a few minutes. I
hear a knock at the front door. She quickly gets up,
wipes herself off and throws her clothes back on and
leaves. You and I sit there and just smile at each
other. We decide to take everything we tried on today.
As we are paying for our purchases, Mrs. Conservative
comes back from her errands. She asks if we found
everything we needed. We all smile and say yes,
definitely. We leave Michele a large tip and head out
with my Valentine's Day presents!