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Story for Ex-lover
Story for Ex-lover
Jennifer and Anthony pulled into the mall parking lot in his new Infiniti, finding a spot easily. Jennifer was really looking forward to spending most of this Friday afternoon working her way around the mall, the absolute best shopping spot in all of Texas. And it's not that Anthony wasn't looking forward to going shopping, but for him the best part of the deal was spending so much time with Jennifer.
First stop was a large department store, where He basically followed Jennifer from counter to counter. Jennifer bought a hairband, Anthony agreeing it looked great atop her thick blonde locks. Jennifer found some fun earrings, Anthony endorsing them by saying they went great with her bright eyes. That new top she was considering? "Perfect, really shows off her fabulous legs," Anthony assented. Basically, they both knew he was just finding different ways to approve everything she was considering... and it was a system that worked well for them.
But then they went into a small, very sexy lingerie shop, one that offered its customer quite "intimate" service. Soft slow music was playing, and a chocolate scented candle was burning. He followed Jennifer as she cruised around the shop, picking out a couple of different items. Then she went into the dressing room to begin trying things on, leaving Him out on the floor, with that awful feeling men get while alone in such places: I must look like a total pervert standing here.
But he began to feel better the moment Jennifer stepped out of the dressing room, wearing a very revealing, very sexy bra. Anthony, who had been so quick to approve everything Jennifer had tried on earlier, now took quite a while to study it. "Turn around, let's see it from all angles..." He ordered, and Jennifer was happy to oblige. She loved showing off for him, reveling in his lustful gaze. "Great," He finally declared, "Might even be as sexy as when you wore your red thong." "Thanks," she said, then added, "You know what? Why don't you just come back in the dressing room? Then I won't have to parade around out here." "Is that okay?" He asked. She answered by taking his hand and leading him back.
Alone together in the dressing room, with the door locked, she removed the bra she'd been wearing, then tried to decide which of several others to try on next. "You think you'll like this one?" she asked him, holding one up for him to see. But he was staring at her bare tits. "I don't know, but I really like those two," he said. "Thank you," "but right now I need your opinion of 'these two' in this one." she put on the bra in question, and modeled it for him. "Looks good," he said, "but let's really check it out." With that, he reached out to gently grab her tits. "Okay, good support," he said. Then, lightly running his fingers over the cups (and tickling her nipples in the process), he declared "Fine material." And finally, reaching back to unhook the bra with one hand and allow it to drop to the floor, he said "And excellent quality latching mechanism. I approve."
Standing topless in front of him she couldn't help but laugh. "You are too much," she said. "No, you are," he answered, gently kissing her cheek, then trailing his tongue lightly down her face, her shoulder, to the tops of her tits, then around her stomach. "Sweetheart, we can't do this in here,". Causing him to now flick his tongue across her clit, bringing his hand up gently to caress her breast, then begin to suck her clit. She greatly enjoyed the feeling - her pussy, which had been buzzing earlier, was now at it again, as she happened to have a direct line from her heart to her lower regions. But she didn't want to do this, now, not here. After a moment, she pulled his head away, and cupped his face in her hands. "Babe, we'll head straight to the bedroom as soon as we're done here. I'm just not into the public thing. Okay?" "Sure," he said, "no problem."
He looked through the items she had brought into the dressing room, then held up a sheer teddy. "Why don't you try this on?" he suggested. "Sure," slipping it over her head. It felt so delicate on her upper body, particularly the way it lightly hung on her erect nipples. He studied her for a moment, then said, "Yeah, it's okay. Of course, you wouldn't be wearing panties. Right?" With a slight smile, she slid her panties down, and let them fall to the floor, and stepped out of them. He continued his inspection. Her smile now taking on the nature of "wry," Though wearing the thin, gossamer-like negligee, she was for all intents and purposes completely naked now in front of him. And frankly, beginning to get really turned on by the situation, as she could feel the moisture seeping into her pussy.
He continued his act of "inspecting" her in her negligee, but his rapidly hardening dick was making him quite uncomfortable, a fact not lost on Jennifer. "Having a little trouble there, big boy?" she asked him. "Nothing I can't handle," he replied. "Well, how about if I handle it for you?" she asked, reaching for his cock. She gently adjusted his erection so it now pointed up under his pants, then began to rub up and down the shaft. "I take it you like how I look in this thing?" she asked. "Oh yeah," he replied. "When we get home, you can put it back on, and we'll have some fun." "Why wait 'til then?" she said with a sly smile.
"What happened to 'I'm not into the public thing'?" he asked. She didn't even bother to answer, opening his pants and reaching into his boxers to get her hand around his hard dick. He responded by reaching under the flimsy negligee and finding her already wet pussy. He dipped a finger into her wet cave, then spread the wetness up into her clit. She used her free hand to push Anthony's pants and underwear down to his thighs, freeing his dick so she could give it even more attention. He continued teasing her, letting his middle finger circle her clit, then slide back down into her wet pussy. Both were extremely turned on by now, eyes closed, breathing getting rapid. And then...
"Do you need a hand in there?" It was the salesgirl, outside the door, checking up on Jennifer. They both froze, and held their breaths, while still holding each other's private parts. "Um, no, thanks," she finally managed to say. "Everything I need is right here." "Okay," said the salesgirl. "I've got another customer on the floor, but I'll be back in a couple minutes. I have something else for you to try." They held it together as long as they could, then both burst out laughing. "All right," he said, "I guess we'll pick this up when we get home." "No way," she countered. "I want it, now. Right now. Let me just get you wet." And before he could even reply, she had engulfed the head of his dick in her mouth. She swirled her tongue all around, trying to produce as much lubricating saliva as she could. Then she licked up and down and all around the balls. When she finally pulled back, the wetness on his dick made it shine under the high intensity store lights.
Wearing just the negligee, Jennifer backed up against the wall of the dressing room, and stood with her legs apart. She reached out for his dick, and pulled it, and him, towards her. He squatted down a bit to allow her to line the engorged head of his dick up with her very warm, very wet pussy hole. They both held their breath, then with her pushing down, and him pushing up, his dick slid in effortlessly. "Ohhhh" they said together, she was squeezing his ass.. "God, that feels so good," he moaned, "I'm sorry, but this isn't going to take long." "I don't want it to," she gasped back, overwhelmed by is man size pleasure splitting her open. She wrapped her legs around his back, letting him support her against the wall. Holding her tightly in his arms, her weight resting on his hips, he began to hump in and out of her.
This was a new position for them, and it took them a moment to find a rhythm. But soon they were in sync, his pushing in and out of Her creaming pussy. Her muscles grasping and ungrasping his huge dick. Their pelvises were mashed together in this position, resulting in lots of pushing and pulling and rubbing of her clit, which was driving her wild. Opening her eyes, she realized she could watch the proceedings on the mirror behind his. And what a sight it was, seeing her bare legs around hips hips, and his bare bandana pulling back and pushing forward into her. The sight brought her to another level of excitement. "Oh God, I'm so close already," Jennifer moaned. "Just a little more, a little more..."
He was on the verge himself. He couldn't believe he was fucking this gorgeous woman, wearing this incredible outfit, in a dressing room, with a salesgirl due to return any second. He felt like he'd never been this deep inside her, and he'd never seen her acting this wild. She was moaning in his ear now, and then, when she stuck her tongue into his ear hole, she pushed him over the edge. He felt the electric surge. She could feel her tension rising, and involuntarily began the quick little "ehhs" that signaled she was about to orgasm, too. He tried to hold on - one stroke, another, now all the way in... And then he exploded, shooting wave after wave of hot cum deep into her pussy. She felt herself soar, as if weightless, as she exploded, too, clamping her pussy walls on his pulsating dick, waves of pleasure washing up into her core, and down through her thighs.
It was at least thirty seconds before they could speak, two hot, sweaty lovers, mashed up against each other in the small dressing room. They looked deep into each other's eyes, and then just started laughing. They couldn't believe what they'd actually done. Carefully disentangling themselves he crammed his barely softened dick back into his boxers, and pulled up his pants. She quickly got herself dressed as well. Just as she finished zipping her pants, the salesgirl was back, knocking at the door. She opened it, the salesgirl holding she out another negligee, and saying, "I thought you might like to try this teddy." "No thanks," said, holding up the one she had been wearing during their tryst. "This one works great. I'll take it." Happy to make the sale, the salesgirl took it from Jennifer and started away to ring it up. Jennifer and Anthony followed her out, happy to have the memory, and looking forward to making more.