Fiction: Dressing Room

“Can I help you, sir?” the store employee asked, her perky tone matching her equally bouncy blonde tresses and blue eyes.
“No, I’m OK,” he replied, “just waiting on my girlfriend.”
She smiled and walked away from the dressing room area, her arms full of garments. He sighed and looked at his watch. It had only been six minutes and twenty-three seconds since he last checked it.
“They do take forever, don’t they?” He looked up to see a middle-aged, balding man with a wedding band and awkwardly holding a purse standing in front of him.
“Yeah,” he replied back, “Beats the hell out of me how she talks me into going shopping with her like this.”
The man half smiled and wiggled the purse he was holding, “Shit, at least yours doesn’t make you hold one of these like my wife does!” The man leaned closer, “I still remember a time when I wouldn’t even touch one of these goddamn things, now look at me!”
“So, what happened, how’d she rope you into that?”
“She’s a great fuck…that’s how they get us to do anything!” The man suddenly stood up straight and smiled as a middle-aged woman stepped out from the dressing room area, “Hi there! Got everything?” The man winked at him as he walked off with his wife.
He chuckled and continued standing there, while women and store employees walked in and out of the dressing room area, some with confused or curious looks as they passed by him.
Finally her voice rang out of one of the dressing rooms, calling him. He stepped through the doorway, hesitantly turning in one direction. She called out again, seeing her hand motioning from over the door of one of the dressing rooms. He walked over to the room, politely nodding to some of the passers by, and slipped into the small room, closing the door behind him.
“Hey,” she asked, “Do you like it?”
Her auburn hair hung in loose locks and curls, and the dress she had on was bright with narrow straps that stretched over her freckled shoulders. The neckline plunged a little low; just enough to offer a teasing peak at the top of her cleavage, and the thin material traced her breasts so closely that even her nipples showed through the dress. She brushed the wrinkles out of the dress and quickly spun around, causing the bottom to twirl out. She saw him looking her over, and gently took his chin by a finger and lifted his head so they were eye to eye, “C’mon, what do you think?”
He wrapped an arm around her waist and drew her close, kissing her gently on the lips. She responded by holding him tighter, and slid her tongue in his mouth. They kissed deeply, holding and pressing up against one another. There was a knock outside the room and immediately they parted and stepped away from each other, barely a two feet apart in the small room.
The blonde female employee popped her head in, “Hi! I just wanted to make sure you were alright!”
He nodded and she smiled back, “Oh, everything’s fine…just wanted his opinion on this dress…be out in a minute!”
“OK!” the employee replied and shut the door.
They giggled, and drew close again. They teased each other with light kisses on their cheeks, necks and shoulders. He brushed the side of her face with his free hand and then slid it down her neck, across and down her chest, finally cupping one of her breasts. He gently rubbed it, holding it all in his hand, rubbing his thumb over her hardening nipple, then gently squeezing it between two fingers. He kissed her deeply again, letting her suck on his tongue as he kept rubbing and caressing her breast. She rubbed his back and groped his ass. His cock hardened in his pants, growing warmer as he pressed against her. She fell back against the wall as he kissed and nuzzled her neck, tracing the tip of his tongue down to her chest. He stopped caressing her breast and gently pulled the dress strap off her shoulder, letting it fall down her arm, and exposing more of her cleavage. She loosened the other strap and soon the top of her dress was barely held up by her breasts. He slid his hand down to brush the dress off her one breast, the rest of it sliding off of the other; cascading down to her waist.
She slid her hand between them and down to his waist, loosened his fly and slid her hand into his pants, feeling his warm, hard cock. She lifted up his shirt and slipped her hand into his briefs, wrapping her fingers around his cock, taking turns slowly stroking it and gently rubbing his balls. His loosened pants started to fall down his legs.
GaseousSafeFlyinglemurHe kissed down her chest to her breasts. He kissed, sucked, licked and nibbled on them, rolling his tongue and mouth all over and around them. He could smell the body wash she used and the light perfume she had on. Soon he was kissing down her stomach to her waist. As he knelt down, he slid his hands up her smooth legs, lifting the dress. She grabbed the bundle of cloth and held it up and he kissed the inside of her thigh, finally reaching her wet, warm pussy. He smiled as he discovered that she had no panties on. She lifted a leg and rested her foot on the small bench in the room, spreading her legs for him.
He let the tip of his tongue slide around the lips of her pussy. They were wet and warm, and he loved to trace around it with his tongue, ending with a flick over her clit. His cock swelled more as he addressed her well-groomed cunt and clit. She moaned, and then suddenly froze for half a second, only relaxing after hearing no change in the business around them. He stiffened his tongue and slowly slid it as far as he could into her pussy. He rolled it in a circle, feeling the warm inside with all of his tongue. He lapped at it with slow, broad strokes, spreading the lips apart as he licked it over and over and rubbing and stroking his cock. He fingered her ass as he slid his tongue in and out of her – tongue fucking her.
Her head was back and her moans were low and guttural as she gripped the back of his head with one hand and rubbed her breasts with the other. She rocked side-to-side and back and forth, moving her hips accordingly what he was doing to her cunt. The inside of her thighs and his mouth were wet from her and his licking, and the tip of his nose brushed against the scant patch of hair just above her pussy.
“Oh…my god…” she muttered slowly and quietly between deep breaths, “Uhn that…feels g –”
He kept on licking and playing with her clit, as she rocked her hips and arched her back. Her movements got faster and stronger, and her pussy got warmer with each stroke of his tongue. He was taking turns either licking fast or making slow strokes, and still fingering her pussy and ass. Her rocking got intense, and suddenly she slapped her hand over her mouth as her back froze in a deep arch, her hips quivering. She grabbed his hair and pushed him away, watching as more wetness came from her pussy as muffled half moans and giggles uttered from her mouth. She leaned against the wall, eyes closed, her hand dropping from her mouth, slowly sliding down her neck, breasts and stomach. She slowly let go of his head and hair, stroking his wet cheek. As her breathing returned to normal, her eyes opened and she looked into his eyes as he rose up and leaned against her, deeply kissing her.
She smiled and pressed down on the dress, pushing it over her hips and down to the floor. As she kicked the dress aside, he stepped back and stared at her breasts, her stomach, the little belly ring in her navel and the tribal tattoo just above and to the left of her pussy. She turned and leaned him up against the wall, lifting up his shirt and pressing and rubbing her breasts against him as she knelt down. She kissed his stomach as she pulled down his briefs, nuzzling her nose in his thick pubic hair. She stroked his hard cock with one hand and took its tip in her mouth, tracing the tip of her tongue around the head. She held its base in her hand as she slowly licked the length of his cock from one side to the other and back again. She wrapped her tongue down over his balls, licking them, sucking on them, and then licking her way back to cock, trailing the length of it to the head again. Finally, she slid his whole cock into her mouth, and started to bob her head back and forth on it as she sucked it. He leaned back as he watched her take turns licking and sucking on his now hard and throbbing cock, he could also just see her fingering her pussy as she continued addressing his cock. She stroked it quickly as it grew wet and slippery from her licking and sucking it.
He lifted her up, her back against the wall, and lifted her up so his hard cock could enter her. The tip parted the lips of her pussy, and slowly he pushed it into her, letting the shaft take its time going into to her wet pussy. They paused as his cock got all the way into her, looking deep into each other’s eyes, and listening to see if anyone noticed them. All was normal outside.
He started fucking her. Slowly drawing his cock in and out of her pussy. Pushing it in and out, feeling all of her warm cunt around his hard cock. He pressed against her, feeling her breasts pressing against him, kissing her, nuzzling her as they fucked. She wrapped one leg around him, and both arms around his back, holding him tight as they both felt orgasms arriving. He locked his hips into her, and he felt his cock stiffen inside her. She felt her own orgasm hit as his cock started to pulse inside her as he came, going off inside her. They held each other tight, stifling each other’s moans as they both came.

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He held his cock inside her, letting it relax as they recovered. They kissed and stroked one another, and laughed gently – amazed at what they had done. They realized that they had been in there for some time, and got dressed. She took off the dress and got back into her own clothes, and both tried to neaten up their appearance. They gingerly pulled the curtain back and stepped out, cautiously looking around. Everyone seemed busy with other business or customers, and they quickly walked out. They went to the cashier to buy the dress, and the same female clerk that checked in on them was checking people out.
When they reached the clerk, she asked if they had everything they needed.
They said yes.
The clerk asked if they were interested in anything else.
They said maybe later.
The clerk smiled and said that was good, because next time she wanted to join them.

3 thoughts on “Fiction: Dressing Room

  1. AC @ My Cracked Lens View's avatar AC @ The Cracked Lens

    Great story, and definitely full of detail. I like how you fleshed it all out in the beginning and didn’t jump right into the action.

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