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On Sat, 25 Jun 2005 16:20:36 GMT, nhfuntimes <nhfuntimes@yahoo.com>
wrote:
>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 Valentines Day present.
>
>We both quickly get ready and head out into the sunny
>morning. You take your time driving and wont 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 cant 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
>doesnt 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. Shell 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 cant reach. It fits perfectly. It is
>emphasizing my already very full breasts and gives me
>great figure, but it isnt 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. Im 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 Valentines Day presents!